Hair as white as snow
That's the flowers shed by the vicissitudes of time
Bowed body is a bow
That's the energy stored up by the old man of time
Hands like a haystack
That's the fruits of the continuous harvest bestowed by the divine peasantry
Eyes like a yellow pearl
That's the colorful color bestowed by the God
The river of time passes through the veins
Through the snow white and blood red
Through the snow white and blood red
The river of time passes through the veins
The tentacles of the years crawl over the forehead
The river of time runs through the veins
Through the white of the snow and the red of the blood
We are growing up
And the snow is flying
You are the last of the wind and the snow
Dappled with the red leaves
And the life will come to an end
You are the last of the starry night
Tears of a shooting star
And the stars are crying out for the last of us. The tears of a shooting star
Your hair is white, it is snow
Your body is bent, it is a bow
The snowflakes are the flowers that the years have showered on you
The bow is the strength that the old man of time has saved up for you
Your hands are blunt, it is the planter
Your eyes are blurred, it is the camera
The planter is the fruit that the farmer of the earth gave you to reap.
The camera is the colorful world that God has given you
When the tentacles of the years crawl over your forehead
Through your white hair, I am growing up
When the river of the years flows through your veins
Through your whole body, I am growing up
When the snow is flying, who is the last red leaf
In life's life, I am the last red leaf
In life's life, I am the last red leaf.
When life is about to end, who wants to leave you behind for a second look
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2. I want to get rid of the bad government for the holy dynasty, and I am willing to cherish the old age.
3. The old steed thinks of a thousand miles, and the flying horse reads the nine continents.
4. The head of the horse has a thousand gold, and in the stable, there are still ten thousand miles of heart.
5. The tree is red in old age, and the lotus leaves are old.
6, the heart is not with all the old, death can be a ghost male.
7, the old is strong, poor and hard, the old steed in the stable, the ambition in the thousand miles; martyrs in their twilight years, the strong heart.
8, the old cow also understand the noble Shaoguang, do not wait for the whip since the hoof.
9. There is no way to say that the evening of Mulberry is too late, and the sky is still full of sunshine.
10, the lamp is not yet extinguished, will be all listed Yang Hui.
How to respect the old:
1, to give full play to the role of role model education.
2. Repeatedly practiced in daily life to develop habits.
3. Use the relevant festivals to inspire and induce.
4, timely correction of bad behavior, prevention and cure.
5. Suggest that the elderly socialize more with their children to enhance mutual affection.
3. Praise for the elderly
1. The old steed in the stable still aspires to a thousand miles, the martyr in his twilight years.
2. The new bamboo is higher than the old one, and it all depends on the old trunk to support it.
3. The old man is the best of both worlds.
4. The new bamboo is higher than the old one, and it all depends on the old one to support it. Next year, there will be a newborn, ten grandchildren around the phoenix
5, do not say that Sanyu late, for the Xia still full of sky.
6, there is an old man in the family, there is a treasure.
7, the red is not merciless, into the spring mud more protective flowers.
8, life is easy, God is hard to old, years and years of sunshine, and now sunshine, the yellow flowers of the battlefield is fragrant.
9, once a year, the autumn wind is strong, not like the spring light, better than the spring light, the sky of the river in the outline of ten thousand miles of frost.
For reference.
4. What are the poems in praise of the elderly
There are these poems:
1. The old man is still in the stable, and his ambition is to go a long way. The old man is in his twilight years, but his heart is still strong.
2. In the midst of the great changes, I am not happy or afraid, I have to do my best, I have no more worries.
3. In his old age, he only likes to be quiet and does not care about anything.
4. An old man with a dragon's bell, walked slowly to visit the Zen palace. I want to ask about the meaning of righteousness, but I know that it is empty.
5. Don't say a bottle of wine, it is hard to hold it again tomorrow. I'm not sure if I'll be able to recognize the road in my dreams, but I'm sure I'll be able to comfort you in your thoughts.
1. From:
1. "Tortoise Life" by Wei? Cao Cao
2. "The Divine Interpretation" (神释) by Tao Yuanming (陶渊明) in the Eastern Jin Dynasty. Tao Yuanming (陶渊明)
3. "Honor Zhang Shaofu" (酬张少府) Tang Dynasty? Wang Wei (王维)
4. "Visiting Zen Master Cao at Qinglong Temple on a Summer Day" (《夏日过青龙寺谒操禅师》)? Wang Wei
5. "Farewell to Fan Ancheng" (别范安成)
5. Shen You (沈约)
2. Translation
1. Though the tortoise is long-lived, it will come to an end one day.
2. Even if one encounters a great storm, one should not be happy or sad, and do one's best without worrying too much.
3. In my later years, I like to be quiet, and I don't want to care about anything.
4. An old man in his old age walked into the monastery with a steady step.
5. Don't say that you won't have a chance to drink together again, but you will see each other in your dreams.
3. Poetry Appreciation:
The Tortoise's Longevity
Though the tortoise lives, there is still time.
The dragon snake rides the mist, but it ends up in ashes.
The old man's ambition is to go to the gallop.
The martyr is in his twilight years.
The period of profit and loss is not only in the sky.
The martyr's heart is in the right place.
The song is a tribute to the spirit of the martyrs.
Although the tortoise is very long-lived, its life will come to an end one day.
Although the snake can fly in the clouds and ride on the mist, it will eventually die and turn into dust.
Though the aged thousand-mile horse lies by the manger, his ambition is still to gallop a thousand miles.
Even in his old age, a man of great ambition never stops thinking about progress.
The length of a person's life is not determined by God alone.
The first thing you need to do is to take care of your body and mind, so that you can live a long life.
It is a great fortune to express one's thoughts and feelings through singing.
5. Appreciation:
This is a philosophical poem filled with the poet's true experience of life, and thus written with a sincere and strong emotional power; philosophy and poetry are expressed through the use of figurative techniques, so that reasoning, ambition, and emotion in the specific artistic image to achieve a perfect combination.
6. Author's introduction:
Cao Cao (155 years - March 15, 220), the word Meng De, a Jili, the small word A concealer, Pei Qiao County (now Bozhou, Anhui Province) people. He was an outstanding statesman, militarist, literary scholar and calligrapher at the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, and the founder of the Cao Wei regime in the Three Kingdoms.
5. Poems in praise of the elderly*** Put ten thousand put a bucket, look at each other seventy owe three years.
---- Bai Juyi wine debt unusual line everywhere, life seventy ancient rare. ---- Du Fu, the red color has not yet aged, leaning on the smoked cage to the daybreak.
---- ---- Bai Juyi Drunken Wu Yin Xiang Mei good, white-haired old woman. ---- Xin Qiji The old man does not know that the flower has a state, and the only thing he feels is that the wine has a lot of love.
---- ---- Weizhuang New Year's Eve to the wine to the young chapter Song - Chen Shidao late body how to support, the lamp before the guest is not empty. I'm not sure what I'm talking about, but I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do it.
Hair is short and sad, and the face is red with wine. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said.
The old man is a young man, ---- Xin Qiji, a young man who left his home to return to his old age, the accent of his hometown has not changed, and his hair is decaying. ---- He Zhizhang Long pen - Su Shi Silent Dongpo a sick man, white beard Xiao scattered full of frost wind.
The child mistakenly likes the color of his face, and he smiles, but he doesn't know that it's red wine.
The young man was mistaken about the color of his face, but he didn't know it was red wine when he smiled.
The child is mistakenly happy with the color of his face, but he does not know that the wine is red when he smiles. The first time I saw you, I was so happy to see you, and I was so happy to see you.
---- ---- Wei Zhuang Mo Dao life five again less, the water in front of the door can still be west, do not sing yellow chicken white hair. ---- Su Shi.
6. Poems in Praise of the Elderly1. An old steed in the stable still aspires for a thousand miles; a martyr in his twilight years, his heart is strong.
Translation: Although the old steed is lying in a manger, its ambition is still to gallop for thousands of miles; even in his old age, a person with great ambition never stops thinking about advancement.
2, the new bamboo is higher than the old bamboo branches, depending on the old trunk for support.
Translation: Newly grown bamboos are taller than old bamboos, and their growth is supported by the old branches and trunks. A person can surpass his teacher and predecessor because of their nurturing and cultivation.
3. People who do not care about old age, old age has who pity. The body is thin with frequent reduction, hair thin crown since the bias. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm going to be able to do it," he said. I'm not sure if I've ever been to a restaurant where I've had a good time, but I'm sure that I've had a good time. It is fortunate to think about it carefully, and it is hastiness to come down here. There is no need to say that it is too late for the sun to go down, for the sun still fills the sky. The old man's body will become thinner and thinner, the sash is getting tighter and tighter, and the hair is getting thinner and thinner, and the hat will be tilted to one side by itself.
The scrolls put aside not to see, is to cherish the eyes, often moxibustion because of old age and power failure of the disease. Experience more, naturally more knowledgeable, more people in contact with the observation of a more clear mind.
Think carefully about the old also have the old good, enjoy the relaxation of nature will be in a free mood without worry. Do not say that the sun reaches the sanyu between the evening, the sun's afterglow can still reflect the red sky!
4, the family has an old, as if a treasure.
Translation: The old man has many years of practical experience, as if the treasure; family has an old man, there is a backbone, in case of trouble, you can rely on him to come up with ideas.
5. The heart is not as old as the years, and the death can be a ghost. -- "Five Songs of Book Indignation - Its Second" Lu You, Song Dynasty
Translation: My strong heart has not aged and died at the same age, and even if I die, I can still be a hero in the world!
7. Poems in praise of old ageThe following, hope to adopt:
Reward Lotte Wing old to see the show Tang - Liu Yuxi
People who do not care about old age, old age has who pity.
The body is thin and the belt is often reduced, the hair is thin and the crown from the side.
The book is not for the eyes, but for the eyes of the people, and it is not for the eyes of the people.
The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of something, and I was in the middle of something, and I was in the middle of something.
It is fortunate to think about it, and it is hastiness to come down here.
It is not necessary to say that it is late in the day.
The old man on the river sits on an ancient hew, using only the green lotus flower for hastiness.
Now he is eighty as forty, and he says that the Canghai sea is my home.
The old man's village, Song - Wang Irrigation
The old man in front of the mountain has been traveling on the road, and the 100-year-old man is still walking.
The old man is not a fairy, not a Buddha, not a ghost, and he does not know salt and vinegar on earth.
His appetite is both shallow and deep, and he is a good neighbor to the house of the immortals.
The old man's village was built in the late Song Dynasty, early Yuan Dynasty - Shu Yuexiang
There is no way to get to the village from the green trees, but there are people living in the place where the green smoke rises.
Clothes and clothes are made from the common language, and the rituals and music are forgotten.
Song - Shao Yong
The old age is not a surprise to me, but the only thing that is clearer is to see it with your own eyes.
The moon is always shining, and the wine is not poured out for sorrow.
If you are not aware of it in your heart, you will be like a young man on earth.
I would like to ask someone to be my companion; I would like to go to the river and lake in a light boat.
Poetry -
The old man may still cherish the stable, but his ambition lies in a thousand miles; the martyr in his twilight years, but his heart is still strong.
The old man's sorrow by the river
Author: Roy Cui Body: Lefu
The young man in Jiangnan is eighteen or nineteen years old, and he wants to cross the mouth of the Green River in a boat.
There is an old man at the mouth of the Green River, his temples white and gray.
He said that his family had served in Liang and Chen, and that he was thirty years old.
He said that his family had served in the Liang and Chen dynasties, and that he had been a member of the 30th generation.
His father and brother were all masters of the house, and his children were concubines for four generations.
The south mountain is connected to the royal garden, and the north palace is connected to the purple imperial palace.
It's straight talk, and the mountains are crumbling and the sea is drying up.
It is straight talk that the mountains are falling and the sea is drying up.
The people who have been working on this project have been looking forward to seeing you.
The clothes were worn and the clothes were worn and the clothes were worn, and the clothes were worn and the clothes were worn.
The mountains and rivers were changed and the city was lost, and the streets were filled with white bones.
The old man was still a young man, but he could not escape from the sea.
The old man was still a young man, but he was able to escape and go to the sea.