Persuade sb. to study

Yan Zhenqing

Night light, five chickens,

It's time for men to read.

Black hair didn't know to study hard,

Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.

Make Way for Tomorrow

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow,

There are so many tomorrows.

I live tomorrow,

Everything is wasted.

1, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold is hard to buy. 2, don't eat all day, never leave.

If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad. 4, black hair does not know how to study hard early, Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.

5. Flowers will reopen one day, and life is no longer a teenager. 6, the solar terms do not spare seedlings, and the years do not spare people.

7. There are no two mornings in a day, and the time has not arrived. 8, time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.

9. The light at night is the five-watch chicken, which is when men study. 10, the prime of life is no longer coming, and time waits for no one.

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◇ Old Ran Ran is coming, and he is afraid that the name will not be justified. -Chu Quyuan in the Warring States Period

The cold corner has gone, and it is not too late. -Don Webber

The wind is blowing during the day and the scenery in the west is flowing. -Three Kingdoms Cao Weizhi

Lost in the east corner, harvesting mulberries. -"The Biography of Were Feng Yi"

A person with lofty ideals cherishes the short day, but a sad person knows the long night. -Jin Fuxuan

How long is the person's life? Die like frost. When there is no weight, China is no longer Yang. -Kim

Winter, after age, after night, after rain. -"the reflection of Shu Wei Wang Su biography" Pei Songzhi quoted "Wei slightly"

It's hard to get up in the morning if you don't come back in your prime; It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. -Tao Jin Yuanming

After thirty years as emperor, two books and swords have accomplished nothing. -Don Meng Haoran

The mountains and rivers are full of tears, how long can they be rich and glorious? Today, we don't only divide water, but only autumn geese fly every year. -Don Liqiao

◇ Sometimes, there are early, middle and late points; Day means today, yesterday and tomorrow; Physiologically, there is a period of youth, strength and love. -Don Liu Yuxi

It's hard to get it if it's not short. Don't say anything, it's hard to understand. —— Zhu Qingjing

◇ Wise men cherish the years, wise men cherish the days, and saints cherish the times. -Yuan

◇ Don't rely on children to be young, your husband was. Don dugong

Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Yuanming)

Tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia "Tomorrow Song")

◇ Today after today, how few today! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Write today's poem for you. Please start today. (Wen Jia's "Today's Poetry")

1, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold is hard to buy.

Don't eat all day and don't give up your job.

If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad.

4. I don't know how to study hard early, but I regret learning late.

5. Flowers will reopen one day, and life is no longer a teenager.

6. Time will not come without two mornings in a day.

7. Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly.

8, the three lights are five chickens, which is the time for men to study.

9. The prime of life will never come again, and time waits for no one.

2. What are the poems about "time"? 1. On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face set off a bright peach blossom.

Since we left each other, we drifted like clouds, and ten years passed like running water, until we finally got together again. -Wei, "Huai Shang Wen Liang Chuan Old Friend"

After parting, like clouds, the years are like flowing water for ten years.

The green hills are still there, and the setting sun is a few degrees red. -Yang Shen's "Linjiang Fairy, Rolling the Yangtze River East"

Green hills (mountains and rivers) still exist, and the sun still rises and sets.

4. I advise you not to cherish golden clothes and to cherish youth. -"Witch"

I advise you not to cherish those luxurious dresses, and I advise you to cherish your youth.

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

Jinse, why do you have fifty strings? Every string and paragraph reminds people of the year of Huang Jinhua. My heart is like Zhuangzi, confused by butterfly dreams.

6. The sunset is infinitely beautiful and buried by the coming night. -Li Shangyin's Leyuan Scenic Area

The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it is dusk.

7. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of river's lake night rain. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"

At that time, I watched peaches and plums drink wine together in the spring breeze, and the rivers and lakes were down and out. I have been away for ten years, and I often miss you in the autumn rain in the lonely lamp.

8. The world flows with water, which is a dream. -Li Yu's Crying at Night, Last Night's Storm

Everything in the world, like running water, flashes by. Thinking about my life is like dreaming a big dream.

9. It is easy for young people to learn from old age, but it is difficult to learn from old age. -Zhu's Persuasion Poems

The days of youth are easy to pass, but learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily.

10. After ten years of grinding a sword, the frost blade has never been tried. -Jia Dao's the legendary swordsman

After ten years of hard work, I have sharpened a sword. The blade is cold and shiny, but I haven't tried to grind it.

1 1. Ten years of life and death are ambiguous. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. -Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"

After ten years of separation, they missed each other but were at a loss and could not meet each other.

Extended reading:

Poetry about the passage of time:

1, crying at night

Nan Tang Li Yu

Hualin thanked Chunhong and hurried away, but the cold rain came early and the wind came late.

Cochineal tears make people drunk, grow up naturally when they are heavy, and hate water.

2. "Long song"

HanYueFu

The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?

A lazy youth, a lousy age.

3. "short song"

Cao Cao

Singing to wine, the geometry of life.

For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

4. Miscellaneous poems

Tao Yuanming

Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day.

It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.

5. Late spring

Han Yu

Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei.

Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky.

6. "Poems that cherish time"

Chu Hsi

The days of youth are easy to pass away, and learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily.

I didn't feel the green grass in the pond, and the leaves in front of the steps made the sound of autumn.

7. Song of Tomorrow

Tomorrow follows tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow.

8. "Today's Things"

Today after today, how few today! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Write today's poem for you. Please start today.

9. Time is gone forever, and it is hard to give up your career. -Branding

10, the longest is time, because it is endless forever, and the shortest is time, because all our plans are too late to be completed. -Voltaire

Poems about cherishing time

1, the prime of life no longer comes, and it's hard to wake up in the morning. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Jin Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems)

2, advise you not to cherish golden clothes, advise you to cherish youth. You can fold flowers straight, don't wait until there are no flowers. (The Legend of the Witch by Tang)

3, today is today, how so few today! If you don't do it today, when will it happen

4. Tomorrow after tomorrow, how many tomorrows are there. Tomorrow will never come.

5. Flowing water leaves flowers, and spring goes to heaven and earth.

6. I advise you not to cherish gold clothes. I advise you to cherish your youth.

7. Tomorrow is tomorrow, how many tomorrows, I live for tomorrow, and everything is a waste.

8, don't wait, white boy head, empty sad.

9. An inch of time costs an inch of gold, but an inch of gold can't buy an inch of time.

10, teenagers are eager to learn, and old people are eager to learn. One inch of time is not light.

3. "Where has all the time gone?" Xu Li, director of Mu Ping Writers Association, is out of the flower and peach blossom, but it's still warm at first sight. The girl ran and danced all the way and became a charming young woman. She cried and laughed, and her hair turned white. Where did the time go? Her eyes still reflect her daughter's tender little hands. She hopes that her mother's rough and stiff fingers will touch the sad wheat waves and the moonlight will turn golden. As time went on, the forest became longer. Spring sowing, summer sowing, autumn harvest and winter inventory. Life is a cycle of four seasons, when time overflows into spring rain, summer flowers get pregnant. Autumn really condenses and melts in the snow. Time is so short. Please slow down. Let's see if the time that passed inadvertently can be restored to yesterday. Where did the time go? When I walk, I get old. Whose folds are those youthful smiles hidden in? Where did the time go? I laughed and cried. Those warm memories touched everything in life.

4. Where has all the time gone?

Text/Director of Mu Ping Writers Association Xu Li

Peach blossoms bloom and fail.

It's cold and warm

The girl is silly all the way.

Running and jumping

Became a charming young woman

Crying and laughing

My hair turned white.

Where is the time?

Eyes still reflect the past.

Daughter's delicate little palm

Arouse hope

Mom's rough and stiff fingers

Touch sadness

Crop after crop of wheat danced with golden moonlight.

One forest after another grows in time.

Sowing in spring

Summer farming

autumn harvest

Winter inventory

Life is a cycle of four seasons.

Time is a spring rain.

Bloom into summer flowers

Produce autumn fruit

Condensed and melted in the snow.

Such a hasty time

Please slow down.

Let's look for those inadvertently lost time.

Can I start yesterday?

Where is the time?

Walking will get old.

Those young smiles

Whose folds are hidden?

Where is the time?

Laugh and cry.

Those warm memories

Touched everything in life.

5. Who has a poem 1 describing the time gone forever? When will the sunset return?

Huanxisha New Words and a Glass of Wine Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Explanation:

Listening to a new song and drinking a glass of wine is still the pavilion of the old weather last year. When will the sunset come back?

Flowers always fall, which makes people helpless. Chun Yan, who knew each other well, came back and wandered alone on the fragrant path.

2, a day is short, a hundred years of suffering is easy to fill.

A short song in Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The days are too short, and a hundred years have passed quickly.

The size of the sky and the length of the land cannot be robbed.

Even with the famous fairy mago, her hair is half white.

The weather plays Tuho with Jade Girl, and she laughs once every once in a while, and laughs a hundred billion times.

I want to take Liulong back to the car and hang Fusang.

With the help of the Big Dipper, every dragon advised them to drink a glass of wine, so they all fell asleep and couldn't stay awake.

Prosperity is not my wish, I just want to keep time for the people and stay young forever.

Explanation:

How short a day is, a hundred years will pass quickly.

The sky is boundless, and the eternal world is really too long.

Even the fairy Magu, who is famous for her longevity, lost half her hair.

God and Jade Girl play the game of pot-throwing, and they laugh every time they win, and laugh hundreds of billions of times.

I want to take the Japanese train to Liulong, transfer to the East, and get on the trailer in Fusang.

Use Beidou's wine syrup to persuade each dragon to drink a glass of wine so that they can't wake up and start over.

Prosperity is not what I want. I just want to keep time for people and stay young forever.

Whether you come back or not, Jun Gui Fang has rested.

Travel Notes of Wang Sun in the Northern and Southern Dynasties: Xie Tiao

The ground is full of green grass and the trees are full of brilliant red flowers. It is late spring.

Don't say you won't come back. Even if you do, spring is over.

Explanation:

The ground is covered with smooth green grass and the trees are covered with bright red flowers. It's late spring.

Don't say you can't come back. Even if you do, spring is over.

4. I didn't feel the dream of spring grass in the pond. The leaves in front of the steps are already autumn.

"Even Success" Song: Zhu

The days of youth are easy to pass away, and learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily.

Before the sweet spring grass grows in the pond, the plane leaves in front of the steps have rustled in the autumn wind.

Explanation:

The days of youth are easy to pass away, but learning is difficult to succeed, so cherish every inch of time and don't let it go easily.

Before I woke up from the bright spring, the leaves of plane trees rustled in the autumn wind in front of the steps.

5. In the past days, I sadly brought the land to Sichuan. Push your luck without stopping, and the waves will not turn.

"Long Songs" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Lu Ji

It's sad to take the earth to Sichuan without it.

Push your luck without stopping, and the waves will not turn.

The year is fast and strong, and the time is bright and urgent.

Long-term Xiankehe, Fenghao Gu Xi Capital.

At zero o'clock in the night, I sat down and donated.

If things are hard to stop, my life will be extended.

I'm dying, and suddenly I'm in geometry.

No matter how generous, heaven is so natural.

But I hate fame and fortune.

Before dusk, Long song took advantage of my leisure.

Re-explain:

The sun runs from east to west every day, and time passes day by day. It's sad that the river flows day and night and never returns. A short time never stops, how can waves of different sizes automatically flow back? Time flies like a bow and arrow. Few people can live long, and few people can live to 100 years old.

People's faces are fading every day, and people's physical strength and spirit are automatically consumed for no reason. Life is hard to stay, life is hard to prolong, and people living in this world are just fleeting things. Even complaining about this won't help, because it's the law of nature. I only hate that I haven't established my own reputation and can't go down in history. When you are not old enough, sing a long song to express your feelings.

6. A modern poem with the theme of "Where has the time gone?" (Author/Love) How pale the muscles in the moonlight are, and the skin of my time gradually turns black. In the wind, one layer fell off, and there was a raincoat before the war in my pocket. The epiphyllum on the balcony bloomed all night, and the injury was serious and continued to be inflamed. It is by no means something that can be solved by reciting two great compassion curses. Third, some people say that hair has only two colors: black, white, blue and yellow. As for the kites that we were caught by the sky, none of them came back completely, only the rope was still broken. Five, as long as the whole body feels pain, it is enough to prove that we have matured in time. The roots warmed the soil, and the wind blew through the pods and began to burst one by one. Sometimes we can't help losing our temper in the mirror. As long as the lights in the whole city go out, we will never find our faces again. We smashed the glass with one punch, and the street oozed blood for seven years. Singing a March through history, we were as hot as water dripping on the red-hot iron plate. The name on Ji's uniform is louder than the gunshot. Now I hear the bugle of the military camp next door, and suddenly I shake my clothes and sit down and beat the time gently. Eight thoughts about the last battle in the past ... As night fell, an old general's white-haired head slowly rose from the dust and waded past. Our bodies are made of foam, and the sunset is as beautiful as death in the distance. The reflection of a giant eagle on the water flashed without us. Finally, it's no use moving all the wine containers out. The sentence secretly written in the palm of your hand with residual wine suddenly became ice. The fire will go out in winter, so you can't burn my bones again. Time (excerpt from the third chapter of the long poem "Drift Wood") Author: Love time is a concept, an entity, as if it does not exist, but it is always sucking our blood, pulling our hair and pulling our teeth.

In fact, time and life live and die together. Confucius said: "The dead are so reluctant to give up day and night", and Chen Ziang sighed: "Thinking about heaven and earth is boundless, boundless, and lonely and lonely with tears". This is not only an understanding of time, but also an understanding of life. Rilke thinks that his poem (The Book of Time) is a dialogue between the poet and God, but also a dialogue with time.

My cognition is that time, life and God are trinity, and the poet's ultimate belief is to play the role of messengers of the three. 1 ... Tick-tock, the leaking tap at midnight dripped into a dark well deeper than death. Some people pick up a drop and say it is eternity. Another person exclaimed: dust.

The sound of broken glass of the deceased was like the collapse of a copper mountain. Some run to the sea, some dive into the bubble. All are footprints left by passers-by. A thousand years of white paper, all dead leaves. Please open your palm and let the sunshine pass through your fingers and enter. The bell on the wall of your dark room rang. Lonely caviar in a crowded glass bottle is looking forward to fertilization after sunrise. The pigeon whistle I heard from the 80th floor last year fell into the porcelain plate for lunch today. For example, my house is getting thinner and thinner in silence. I've always had no opinion about wind and rain. Loneliness in old furniture and wood is enough to make a nest of crickets more lonely. Although the morning is as black as silk, the night has turned into snow. Send it! I was forced to get close to a mirror, trying to smooth the wrinkles of time, while the wolf outside my mirror was trying to sneak close to the inside of my mirror. In fact, death is neither a process of reasoning nor a pure detour behind the mirror. I just find myself no longer in the moment before my watch stopped in the world war, leaving time in tears that have not yet flowed out. As long as you hear the door creaking, you don't know who's coming. All I know is that going out through the door is deeper than the wind, deeper than the knife, 10, and much thinner than mourning. It is because of my distrust of the darkness that I can't see myself when I hold the lamp. 1 1 The people who abandoned me were not only yesterday, but also yesterday's remains. They stood by the river and watched the fish swim one by one. I can't help letting my reflection go with the sunset. Yesterday and yesterday 12, the dam on the chest suddenly collapsed, and tombstones and autumn geese and birch rushed over the tombstones, trembling in the breath of the dead. Birds call leaves and fall silent, and fall asleep in the soil 13. In the city, they look tired and willful. Simple life, unfathomable slot machines do not necessarily guarantee constipation in vending machines. Then there was a long wait, and then there was a collapse ... A drunk 14 got into the subway and couldn't get up easily. They rubbed hands and waited intently, as if they heard the waves rolling in from the whistle. An express train sped from the town a hundred years ago and stopped at Schopenhauer's back door. Hello, long time no see, your mind has lost weight again! Greetings from philosophers at the entrance of the supermarket are full of sparks. The fish and shrimp in the basket stared at the confused eyes. The fish umbrella in the corner turned out to be a passer-by in March. Tears flowed to the lonely street. 16 I'm in town. In a glass body in the mirror, I saw my mind as fragile as a sex organ, like a newly hatched bug, tied to a beast with a long rope for a short time. Soon I took my kite to the grassland in autumn. Time kept me on the ground in the grasshopper years, and the restless dandelion dream continued to fly. Until September, the thread of my thoughts finally dried up. After several efforts, I still tried.

Sometimes I want to be the tallest leaf on the maple tree, and the pain is as early as 19. On a snowy night, I suppress my impulse with white noise. A leopard in estrus peeks inside, and no one can catch it. My leopard crawled out of a bed full of sperm. In the cradle, my son was chased by a white hair and kept changing diapers. Grandma's smile smells of camphor. Every button of the old clothes in the box is intact. Only time is the deepest. The calendar on the wall was turned over and sneered. 2 1 steel cable is a never-ending thrilling road. It flew out, and we sent him to the other side in the applause below. He suddenly fell down, grabbed his own shadow on the ground and threw it up. He grabbed it, put it on at once and pretended to be alive. Before dying, everyone should repent for a period of time. After autumn, there are no fallen leaves, no loneliness and no lies. The fragrance left by withered roses may be another eternity. If you don't wear an iron robe, it's just a lonely cloth in the wind. Inadvertently, I stepped into the palace of dreams and parted the cobwebs.

7. Poems about Time Do you love life? Then don't waste time, because time is the substance of life. (Franklin)

A waste of time is a waste of life. (Kawabata Yasunari)

Time abandoned him who abandoned time. (Shakespeare)

Time is life, time is speed, and time is power. (Guo Moruo)

Time is like water in a sponge. As long as you are willing to squeeze, there is always something. (Lu Xun)

Time is made up of minutes, and people who are good at using sporadic time will achieve greater success. (China)

Of all the critics, the greatest, the most correct and the most talented is time. (belinsky)

Take time to think about what you have done all day, whether it is positive or negative. (dimitrov)

The fastest and slowest, longest and shortest, most common and most precious, most easily overlooked and most regrettable thing in the world is time. (Gorky)