Poems about the relationship between the moment and eternity

1. Poems about the relationship between the moment and eternity

Poems about the relationship between the moment and eternity 1. Sentences about eternity and the moment

And will not always be looking for your sighs in the years, miss those gorgeous scenes, but bitter in the heart, caressing the shoulders of the still intoxicated.

The wind a call, gently floating to the place where you are. Gently stretch out the delicate fingers.

2, and will not stumble through life, flashing smile, a flower to see a paradise, put the infinite on your hand palm, and have not forgotten, gazing at the bright sunshine, I will not wander in this lonely night, I have not forgotten, millions of leaves dancing and leaping in the refreshing, ringing clear morning light; in a history of a person or a dynasty is an instant. When the wheels of history run over a piece of history, the moment (second) of eternity passes.

3, forever. 6, the day will be permeated with a kind of bright and cozy, looking at the distance that no one can know, maybe just a moment, the eternity in a moment of collection, passing the momentary happiness in life, listening to their rustling rhythm.

4, ten fingers interlocked, hold a timeless beauty. 5, like to stand in the morning sun in the autumn wind, quietly gazing at the leaves have not yet withered in the wind dance, full of traces of fluttering red, perhaps it can be eternal, the fantasy of the blue sky, your smile.

If you never miss 1, a sand to see a world, those beautiful moments, in life, an action is a moment.

2. Seek ancient texts about the description of the philosophical relationship between the moment and eternity, such as the Red Cliff Fugue

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Saigon Autumn, the only hope for July,, Suzi and the passenger boat Red Cliff. Clear breeze, water waves. Holding wine, singing the moon's poems and songs slim chapter. Shao yan, the moon on the top of the eastern mountain, wandering between the bullfighting. White dew across the river, water light the next day. Vertical reeds, Ling million hectares of loss. Vast almost like Fengxu wind, I do not know it ends; floating almost undisputed emergence and immortality.

Drinking music, and even songs of the side buckle. Song said: "Gui Zhao Xilan paddle, hit Ming Xi upstream air and light. Miao Miao come to the arm, looking at the beauty Ruoxi Tianfang blowing off, leaning on the song and whimpering voice, of course, cave in: such as grievances such as moo, such as sobbing and complaining; lingering sonic waves, life hangs in the balance; dance gully submerged in the scaly, weeping boat and widowed women. "

Suzi countenance, sitting upright, said:" He asked the passenger also? "The passenger said:" moon and stars, crows flying south, this is not Cao Mengde poem? Looking west at the mouth of the gorge looking east at Wuchang, the mountains and rivers Miao Yu almost gray; Mendelssohn trapped Zhou Lang almost square its broken Jingzhou, under the Jiangling, downstream east of the ship convoy thousands of miles, the flag forced empty, wine in the river, spear poetry; solid my male, now the safety of it? Conditions, I and my son Zhuhe, companion fish and moose friends fishermen and woodcutters above driving a flat boat, gourd bottle case to send mayflies paradise and the earth an ambiguous sea millet, I live the sadness of a short while, envy of the Yangtze River's infinity; rely on excursions to Flying Immortal, hold the moon and the long end; know almost no sudden, props of the left ring finger in the sadness of the wind. "

Master Su said: "The customer also informed the husband water a month or down, sadly, is not a bad idea also; surplus and void such as his, Mo and thick of the waxing and waning, which also includes changes in perspective, the first day on the first Earth has not blinked; its viewpoint remains unchanged from such a thing, because I did not end up, the first day on the first Earth has not blinked; its viewpoint remains unchanged from such a thing, because I did not end up. How can almost envy? And if the heaven and earth, things have the Lord Gou is not all I have, every penny of the Mo River breeze, and the bright moon in the mountains, unless taken between the sound of the ear, the grid color taken from the ban, inexhaustible, inexhaustible. Creator endless hide also, and I and the sub total fitness. "

Customers are happy to laugh and wash the lights to drink, dishes nuclear office, cups and plates in a mess. Phase and lying on the barriers between the ship, do not know the east of both white.

[Laughter]

Saigon in the fall, July 16, Sue and her friends in the red, white water rafting play. The breeze blew, and the water waves could not be bought. Raising a glass of wine to toast the companion star poem recitation (praise), singing melody and beautiful music. Not long after, the moon rises from the eastern mountain, lingering between the Big Dipper and the Bull. On the surface of the river, Ching Ling Ling water light attached to the skyline of the white mist. Let around the vastness of the boundless boundless river top Ling boat drift. Riding the breeze (on the river) and nothing, I do not know where to perch, I feel as light as possible, may want to leave the earth to float away, like a Taoist immortalized.

Drink was so happy that he slapped his hand against the side of the boat and sang in response. The song says: "Gui wooden boat canoeing huh vanilla paddle, engaged in the ripples of the flowing air against the floodlights, my heart, desires the Iraqis on the sidelines of the distant end of the world". Partner blowjob, and Les Choristes according to the rhythm, Shaw whimpering sound: like resentment-like admiration, like sobbing and whispering the aftermath echoed in the river, wisps and wisps of linger unceasingly. Dragons dance ravine, can take a boat widow, crying on.

Su look sad, the whole body sitting straight, the companion asked: "Why so sad xiao sound?" The companion replied: "'The moon and stars, the crows fly south', this is not the poem Caogong Mingde what? (Here) to the east, I can see the gorge to the west, I can see Wuchang, mountains and rivers bordering as a lush and endless vision is not Cao Mengde Zhou Yu besieged where? When he was captured Jingzhou, captured Jiangling, along the Yangtze River downstream eastward, warships under the command of stretching thousands of miles, marking the sky covers all live by the river, and drink white wine, cross the spear spears chanting poetry, indeed is the hero of the world, where is it? Not to mention that I am with you in the river water islets fishing firewood, and companion fish, elk friends (river) driving a flat boat, raise a glass of light mutual toast, like mayflies touching the vast heaven and earth, as a drop in the ocean of the small corn (alas) sighing our life is fleeting, (help) envy of the Yangtze River is not exhausted (want) fairy tales hand in hand around the world the moon embracing and forever know that after all, can not be realized, can only regret hate! Yin, care to send in the desolate fall nothing. "

Su said: "You know this water and the moon? Time passes like water, in fact, not really gone, when the circle as of this month missing, after all, they gain or lose. As seen from the side, it seems that things change, and there is not a moment that does not change between heaven and earth; and the side seems to remain unchanged, and what is enviable about this thing with their lives equally endless? Not to mention the fact that between heaven and earth, everything has its own vested interest, and they should have, even for a penny, no strike. The river breeze with the bright moon on the mountains, the sounds we hear on the ears, will be drawn into the eyes by shapes, colors, and made not forbidden to feel that these will not be exhaustive attention. The Creator (Gift) is an inexhaustible treasure that you and I can enjoy together. "

So the companion smiles, replace the cup and drink again. Fruit dishes eaten up, only the cups and saucers on the table is a mess. (Sue and his companion) watching each other sleep on the boat, not realizing that the sky is already showing fish-belly white.

3. Urgently seeking some verses about eternal moments and beautiful paragraph eternal moments Thank you

Eternal moments Text / Ming Ruoshui Blooming flowers blooming wounds blooming wounds are the frost of the late autumn Putting the infinite in your hands Eternity is collected in an instant --- Title The lack of moon hangs in the sparse trees, the courtyard is lonely as in the beginning, and the moonlight is like running water. The moonlight flows like water between the sparse leaves. What are you doing in the dead of night? Why have you been wandering alone? And who will see you late at night like a lonely shadow? In fact, you do not have to complain, the official encounter such as nature in the cycle of rain and shine, since the rain can have a piece of blue.

After walking through the wind and rain, looking back at the experience, there are some feelings, that is, the open-mindedness does not matter to the wind and rain, life does not matter to the eunuchs, sadness, happiness and sadness. The moment of eternity is your "chrysanthemum residue still have frosty branches" of the noble.

The moment of eternity is your "taste of the world is pure joy" of indifference. The moment of eternity is your "Demoiselle Demoiselle".

The moment of eternity is your "peace of mind is my hometown" release. And in this noble, indifferent, heroic, and release between the achievements of the pioneers of the open-minded Su Dongpo! Life see a few clear, short life, not as good as nine out of ten things, in which there is still a free and uninhibited mood, indeed, let a person produce a kind of endless reverence, I think, eternity in the collection of a moment, probably this is the meaning of it.

Thousands of mountains and paths have been silent, the snow sealing thousands of miles, a lonely boat across the cold river, did not see wearing a straw raincoat, head wearing a bucket hat fisherman in the wind and snow on the cold river fishing, and in the serenity of the spirit of a lonely indomitable. Perhaps the "rainy mountain town" is your bleak.

Perhaps "Xiao Ji Qing Xiang burning Chu bamboo" is your lonely. Maybe it's not free to pick apples and apples," he said.

Maybe "scattered to the peak to look at the hometown" is your sadness. So what? Life is inevitably not disillusioned, disillusioned, without losing purity, without losing the bones, fishermen and woodcutters on the river, fishing alone in the snow of the cold river, drunken wind, wake up the moon, and then a long life is like a moment, which instantly turned into water, in the gurgling of eternity in the achievements of a generation of masters Liu Hedong! Eternity is a kind of wound, a thousand years as a moment, but time will eventually go away, the people are no longer, and they bring us a kind of youthful touched ...... Through the time of running water, everything has become distant, between the rise and fall of the silhouette in the wind precipitation of the sun, moon, and the flow of time, is the moment of eternity? Eternal moment of the text / Dusty Wandui night, with the wind's indifference, teeth and claws to attack, the innate twin coolness from the bottom of the heart popped out.

At this time, you clutched my hand tightly, with only a little bit of the remaining warmth, warming my cold hands and a numb heart. There is no need for words, there is no need to express words is just a powerless decoration, silence is the best environment, the temperature in the two hands between the transfer, is the best language.

Let the time eternally fixed in 2007, January 3, on a bus.

4. Urgently request a poem about eternity

I don't know if the moment is eternity

Can a hand raised high represent a kind of sigh

The dream of my childhood is like a pedal organ

Still persistently flying innocent tunes

Strip away the layers of history

Weathered rocks can't grow holy petals

The weathered rocks can't grow holy petals

The weathered rocks can't grow holy petals

The weathered rocks can't grow holy petals. In the hustle and bustle of the city

Truth is like sickening exhaust fumes

We're not afraid of mediocrity

Morality and conscience

Are the totems that the gods and goddesses have etched into our souls

All must be worshipped

Autumn has finally arrived

And the leaves are falling to cover all the arrogance

And the leaves are falling to cover all the arrogance. Arrogance

Disasters are no longer news

The backs of the dead are just tear drops hanging on old faces

No one has the right to

Ignore the hardships of our forefathers and grandfathers

No one has the right to

Insult the land that gave us birth

I heard that poets are very tired

There is a poet who has killed A poet killed his love

And another poet split his birthday

Even great singers split Maundy water with their lives

This fall, I'm meditating

Is a moment eternal

2012, just a dream of the fools

Choosing to be strong is the only chance we'll ever have

The argument about that island

is not a good one, it's a good one.

And that burned garden

Not just a national tragedy

History has left an old Frenchman there forever

This should be eternity

All the moments will awaken people's consciences

Don't be afraid of violence, madness and disobedience

Even the longest winters aren't the real seasons. Seasons

5. Quotations and Sayings on Transience and Eternity

● He who desires only the momentary but not the long-lasting riches will not be happy

● To gain greatness, we must live as if we will never come to death (Vovinag)

● The light of the lightning, though strong, exists for a moment only; and the light of the stars, though weak, is Some people are like pop songs, you only have them on your lips for a short time (LaRochefoucauld)

●Dew can't see the old sun

●Goose feathers fly all over the sky, but they must fall to the ground

●Old man is cold in spring and hot in autumn

●You can grow up at that time, but not long enough to catch the future

●The grasshoppers will not last for a few days after autumn

●After autumn, the grasshoppers will not last for a few days

●We can't be happy with them. The grasshopper will not be able to survive for more than a few days

●The bath in a leaky basin will not last long

●The one who stands on tiptoe will not be able to stand for long