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Poetry about friendship, starry spring water.

1. excerpt from the poem "spring water" about stars and springs! After another year, it is still blowing so slightly.

Can I take another photo? Quanshui thanked me calmly and said, "My friend! I have never left a shadow, not only for you. " Is the independent universe on Mount Twenty occupied by one person? Flowers in the corner! When you admire yourself, the world becomes smaller.

Has Si Sanchun spoken? But her great hidden power is so gentle to the world! I want to seize the "past" years, but the "present" silk has been woven in the warp and weft of time! The sixth five-year plan is just a lone star! The loneliness of the universe has been written in the boundless darkness. I really feel that the universe comes and goes like a cloud. It's so lonely! Loneliness increases depression, busyness eliminates troubles-my friend! Happiness lies in continuous work! My friend, don't let the spring breeze fool you. The color is not as good as flowers! 87 young people! Just looking back? The world cannot stop moving forward.

90 smart people! In this lonely world, you can only carry the lamp of "confidence" in the dark. My problem-my heart is silent in the light.

My dream is interpreted for me in the dark! One, two, the bigger the splash, the happier the stone stands in silence. 134 fate is like a sea breeze-blowing a boat of youth and winding through the ocean of time.

137 is silent! In this infinite world, I should just smile and say nothing. 174 young man, take good care of your description. Time is turning the page. Please write! In the silent dim light, they praised each other deeply.

How to describe the five darkness? The depth of the soul is the depth of the universe, resting in the brilliant light. Eight flowers decorated the branches and the birds flew away.

Red scattered all over the floor-is this a glimpse of life? Infinite mystery. Where can I find it? After the smile, before the words, there is infinite mystery. 16 young people! Carefully draw your present picture for later memory.

My heart is like a boat, crossing the choppy sea of time. The happy flower branch looks for the perfect person in the hands of the god of fate.

Twenty-six steep mountains and deep and wide seas-cold hearts and warm tears, poor little people! Is this how the 30: 00 time passed? In addition to illusory ideas! Clouds are in the sky and people are on the ground-the root of all pain is that the mind is imprisoned by facts. Four or eight weak grass! Be proud. Only you decorated the whole world.

Sporadic poems are just learning a little spray in the sea: however, they are like bright stars embedded in the sky of the soul. On May 1 Day, the criticism and judgment of ordinary people are like a group of blind people speculating about the moon beyond the clouds.

53. My heart! Wake up, don't fall into the vortex of nothingness! May 4th, my friend! Get up. The morning light will wash your soul overnight. Six, three, show me, my friend! I am a swallow crossing the ocean, looking for a nest separated from water.

How lovely is the spring morning in June and September? Melting wind, fluttering sleeves, quiet mood. Be firm, little stones, and be ready to push each other forward and backward.

August 4th is lonely! How many boats of the mind float in your soft light. Sit for a long time, push the window to see the sea! Give the sky microwave unlimited emotions.

1997 is it true? The human heart is just a piano box that keeps singing repetitive tones! Young people in' 98! Believe in yourself! Only you are real, only you can create yourself. Time one zero three! Am I too sorry for you now? However, what I leave behind is temporary, and what I pursue is forever.

One zero seven, my friend! Take care of yourself. Don't throw the pearl in your heart into the incomprehensible sea. The heart is cold and the tears are hot: the heart-the tears that solidify the world-softens the world.

Put away all your thoughts! Your center point and your crystal will be my south needle. I don't know what "home" is: but boring-all the troubles melt in it.

13 1 sea, which star has no light? What kind of flower has no fragrance? At that time, I didn't have your clear sound in my mind? 137, wise man, abandon the flower of fantasy in your hand! She is just an illusory reflection, but your eyes are full of spring. One, four, five heartstrings Play-let the goddess of memory dance to your tune.

2. Five poems about spring water in the starry sky+Appreciation of Bing Xin's Spring Water: "Flowers are in the corner! When you are narcissistic, the world is small. " When you are narcissistic, all your energy and attention are focused on yourself, and everything around you becomes a contrast and foil, so the world is naturally small. In fact, what are big and small? It just varies from person to person! Be generous, the world is naturally big, and you can't be open-minded. You can only see the limited world around you, which is naturally small! The distance between heaven and earth is actually the distance between our upper eyelid and lower eyelid. Birds fly away and the ground is red ―― Is life just a glimpse? Comments: Lao Bingxin compares life to a scene where birds fly in a hurry and fall red all over the ground. She doubts that life will come and go as quickly as she sees it in this world. Old Bing Xin may be sighing for someone that her (his) life is so embarrassing. Have pity on her (him)! Excerpt from "Spring Stars" ②: A successful flower, people only marvel at her present brilliance! However, at the beginning, her bud was soaked with tears of struggle and splashed with blood and rain of sacrifice. Comments: As the saying goes, "All that glitters is not gold." Although the flowers displayed in front of everyone are so exquisite and beautiful, who knows that there are endless efforts behind the beauty, and some people will shrink back in the face of difficulties and then go back to poetry to see the brilliant flowers. Should we learn from their fighting spirit and bumpy past? Pale flowers, and the young man said, "contribute yourself!" " The crimson fruit said to the young man, "sacrifice yourself!" "Comments: From the" confessions "of Yael, Wahl and Guoer to the youth, we can not only see Yael, Wahl and Guoer's expectation and longing for the youth; From the words of Ya Er, Hua Er and Guo Er, we can also see from the side what their usual life is like. Usually it is silent dedication. Excerpt from "The Spring of the Stars" (IV): The sunlight enters the crack of the stone, and the little thorn fruit says, "Use my strength to stick out your head and free yourself from imprisonment!" The trunk was exposed and the hard rock split in two. Comments: In the second sentence, the author (Mr. Bing Xin) takes the tiny thorn fruit as the protagonist, and later the thorn fruit liberates his prisoner with the help of sunshine and his confidence; Because with the help of the power of the sun and the firm belief in victory, the thorn fruit finally bears, and the solid rock (rock) is split in two. This poem is about the firm belief of thorn fruit, and it is not bad to say that it will overcome evil.

3. Starry Spring Water Poem 8 "Stars" 16: Young people! For the memory of the future, carefully draw your present picture. Star of 98: Young people! Believe in yourself! Only you are real, only you can create yourself. If you want to compare with the elderly, you know that your boredom is the third part of the gentle spring: young people! If you can't fly like the wind, you must live like a mountain, like a floating cloud, helpless, just as a poet's message! Spring water thirty-four: young man! Find sympathy on the white ground. Fountain 87: Young people! Just looking back? The world cannot stop moving forward. Spring water 13 1: young people! Sadness after awakening just buries itself deeply. That is also a small human! Spring 174: young people! Care description, time is turning pages, please write! Hope to adopt.

4. Write a poem about the innocence of children:

Thousands of angels,

Get up and sing praises to the children;

Kid!

In his little body,

With a great soul.

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The stars twinkle.

Shenlan space

Have you heard their conversation?

voicelessly

In the twilight

They praised each other deeply.

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Childhood!

This is a fact in the dream.

This is a real dream.

Think of it with a tearful smile.

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Trembling all over the world

The dark edge of the island

The moon has risen.

the origin of life

Land of the dead!

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Little brother!

Three bright and happy stars in my soul

mild

There is nothing to say.

Children in the soul!

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dark

How to draw it deep?

Deep in the soul

The depths of the universe

A resting place in bright light

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5. Three poems with the theme of starry sky and spring water are full of childlike interest:

Childhood!

This is a fact in the dream.

This is a real dream.

Think of it with a tearful smile.

Nature:

Spring water!

Another year,

Still blowing slightly like this.

Can I take another photo?

Thank you for the quiet spring water. I said:

"My friend!

I never left a shadow,

Not just for you. "

Motherly love:

I never refuse to throw away a piece of paper,

Save it forever.-Save it,

Folding into a very small boat,

Throw it into the sea from the boat.

Some were blown into the window of the ship by the wind,

Some are wet by the waves and stick to the bow.

I am still not discouraged, folding every day,

I always hope that a person can only flow where I want him to go.

Mom, if you see a small white boat in your dream,

Don't be surprised that it dreams for no reason.

This was folded by your beloved daughter in tears.

Wan Shui Qian Shan begged him to take her love and sorrow home.

6. Stars and springs have appreciation of those poems in the collection of poems. What should be remembered is maternal love and the author's deep love for his mother, which can be reflected in poetry. For example, in the poem: "Mother! /There is a storm coming in the sky,/Birds are hiding in their nests; /The storm in my heart is coming,/I just hide in your arms. " Just use pure and natural language to describe such a selfless and supreme maternal love. Motherly love is the source of life, the ultimate beauty of life and the harbor of life. I understand that no two things in the world are exactly the same, only maternal love is eternal. "Thousands of angels,/should get up and sing praises to the children; /child! /His small body/contains a great soul. " Such a thorough sentence, it is precisely because Bing Xin put aside her sadness and boredom, and it is precisely because of her optimistic concentration that this poetic landscape was created, which made me understand that children are the source of all joy and hope in the world! June and September, what lovely spring mornings! Harmonious wind, powerful sleeves and quiet mood. What a beautiful scenery ... there are birds in the air! Why are you arguing with your companions in the cage? You have your own appreciation of the world. It expresses that the author is uninhibited, lofty and aloof, looking at the world with extraordinary eyes and looking forward to his future. These things are verve-it's an endless memory. Appreciating maternal love under the vine leaves of the Moon Garden will always be an eternal memory in the author's life. Farewell! I can't bear to leave you, but my mother appreciates 73 boring words and throws them into the stove to appreciate the expressed thoughts and feelings. Two words: boring.

Babies are great poets who spit out the most complete poems with incomplete words. Appreciating a baby who is not sensible is a beautiful father who was innocent at the beginning. Come out and sit in the moonlight. I want to hear you say that your sea is appreciated. This sentence vividly describes my respect for my father and my love for life by metaphor. The dream of the night in July and June! There are far and near, but we just don't listen to words-listen to the voice that touches the heartstrings! Light and fog are heavy, soft waves are drunk! Re-appreciate the July 7th small stone! Be strong and be prepared for the waves that push forward and backward! Appreciating people is like a small stone. We should be stronger. In the face of difficulties, true sympathy is appreciated when we are sad, not when we are happy. Only when we are sad can we see that our friends care about us.

Express the author's understanding of friendship. The waves on the morning of July 9 have passed, and the late tide is the general sound. My hair is on your lap, and this is countless strands of silk you gave me. Appreciation is to use the author's words to express her mother's love (especially maternal love), and to use the metaphor of "thousands of strands of hair" (hair) to show her countless gentle love for the author! "On your leg", why is it on your leg and not anywhere else? Because the author (daughter) understands the mother's love and makes intimate moves! Explain the daughter's love and gratitude to her mother! Late at night in August 1 Sunday! Please allow me to put down my pen and have some quiet contact with you. Friend, this question is difficult to answer. The author puts down his responsibility in the middle of the night and feels the tranquility of nature in a beautiful night. What can decorate your life? Appreciate the inspiration that suddenly falls in your interest, or the joy and sense of accomplishment brought by the realization of your long-cherished goal.

The meaning of life is an endless cycle of pursuit and realization. As the saying goes, life is endless, and the struggle is more than three brothers! Are you mad at me? In the shadow of the lamp, I just lied to you with ridiculous stories to appreciate and interpret the indescribable deep friendship between Bing Xin and his brothers and sisters.

These are Bing Xin's childlike longing and happiness. August 4th is lonely! How many spiritual boats are floating and enjoying in your soft light? Loneliness is unbearable, father of the Eighth Five-Year Plan! I want my heart as cold as your sword! Appreciate that the closer the moon is, the stronger the shadow is. Is life so real? Appreciating Bing Xin's poems is so real, life is so real, and my shadow is getting stronger and stronger. Reality is really hard to face.

I met the mysterious rocks in the sea for the first time in August and July, and there were suspicious lights flashing everywhere. Thank you for showing me the hard road of life! In the strange sea of people, there is always a lamp to illuminate people's psychology and guide the boat of the mind to the world. The laurel on August 8 is a temporary glory and a permanent bondage. Appreciation: "Crown? It is a temporary glory and a permanent bondage. "

This poem tells that honor always represents the past, and it warns people that "the brave can't mention the courage of that year." Only by forgetting the past and continuing to work hard can we regain our honor.

Although the whole poem is only 14, it illustrates the problem. Hua whispered to the flower watcher, "Friend, leave me alone!" " ! Let me be quiet and open. Your love is my trouble. Appreciate flowers like children. People who look at flowers are like parents. It may be better for parents to let their children blossom and bear fruit.

Don't we need a sea to release our feelings? Tell us vividly that we should learn to let go of our burdens. 9 1 there are people outside the appreciation, and there are days behind. Appreciation is good. Time is like this. Time flies, and the time of youth is in your own hands.

Admonish us to cherish time and create meaningful youth with time. There are gains and losses in the ninth five-year plan, and there is no absolute benefit. Admonish us to look at things comprehensively. Appreciating 1996 "Shadow in the Water" naturally leaves no trace, and the sentence is as traceless as the shadow in the water, indicating that this person is not interested in this sentence or he (she) hates talking. Maybe he (she) wants to tell the speaker: My heart is dead, so don't mention it 1997. I appreciate the continuous cycle of life, either laughing or crying. This little poem compares the human heart to a piano box in a figurative and rhetorical way, reflecting the ordinary and spiritual smile of life.

I am who I am, and no one can replace me. What the author wants to express is that the appreciation of these' 99' s is vast, and we are just a tiny sand in the long river of history, which will soon be blown away.

Maternal love or its appreciation.

7. What is the poem in Star Spring Water?

Shenlan space

Have you heard their conversation?

voicelessly

In the twilight

They praised each other deeply.

three

The trembling of thousands of hectares of land—

The dark edge of the island

The moon has risen.

the origin of life

Land of the dead!

eight

The residual flowers are attached to the branches.

The bird flew away.

Scattered all over the floor—

Is life just a glimpse?

Sunflowers are good for people who have never seen Bai Lianhua.

Admit that they are best friends.

The white lotus is out of water.

Sunflowers bow their heads.

Her elegant pride

Separate yourself.

sixteen

Haibo in my hometown!

The waves you splash.

Once upon a time, how to knock on my rock drop by drop

Now how to beat my heartstrings drop by drop?

Liu Ling

In the shadow of light clouds and light moon

The wind is blowing in the treetops—

You should create your personality at that time.

Spring Morning

How cute!

Wind of harmony

Sturdy sleeves

Calm mood

There are birds in the air!

Why argue with your partner in the cage?

You have your own world.

spring

Ersan

Ordinary pool water—

The sunset is shining.

It will become a sea of gold!

Si Er

Island!

Where are you standing?

Countless mountain bees

Sink to the bottom of the sea

Erwu

Blowing snow and blooming flowers-

The north wind is also mild.

Wuba

Silence is like ice.

Mountains flow like water.

Liu Ling

Meteor-

Only the human sky will be bright.

He flew in from the darkness.

Fly to the darkness again.

Is life also the ambiguity of this ship?

Sanliu

Liu Hua Shi Fei

Here comes the swallow.

Lu huafei's poems

The swallow is gone again.

But they are equally white!

Little sparrow!

Hugh flew into the field.

Li Tianlong

The ubiquitous bomb machine

Waiting for you quietly.

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Wisteria on the pool.

Huajiaxia

No one has been there for a long day.

Only the breeze is blowing in Ye Er.

154

Wicker is cut into small paddles.

Lotus petals made a boat-

Let the little souls in the universe.

Gently floating on the sea in spring

These are all poems about nature in "Spring Water Stars"!

8. All the poems about nature in "Spring Water Stars" are full of stars-have you heard them in the deep blue space? In the silent dim light, they deeply praised each other and said, "Develop yourself!" " Cang Hua and young people say "contribute yourself!" " The deep red fruit said to the young man, "sacrifice yourself!" " Twenty happy flowers are in the hands of the god of fate, looking for the perfect person. Twenty-four sunflowers admit to those who have never seen Bai Lianhua that they are best friends. White lotus comes out of the water, and sunflower bows its head. Her elegant pride is her own comfort. It is not the rolling waves that create new land, but the tiny sand and thorns in the ground. She said, "Let me stick my head out and use my strength to save you from the prisoner." "The trunk has worn a hard rock and split in two. On March 8, at the well site, listening to the river at the foot of the gurgling mountain-the chilly wind messed up the hair on the horizon-turned around and added a few more lights. Is it a star or a weak grass Be proud, only you have decorated the world generally. Successful flower people only marvel at her present glory! However, at the beginning, her bud was soaked with tears of struggle and shed blood of sacrifice. June and September, what lovely spring mornings! Harmonious wind, strong sleeves, quiet mood, small stone! Be strong and be prepared for the waves that push forward and backward! The flowers whispered to those who looked at them, friend, leave me alone! Let me be quiet and open. Your love is my trouble. One, two, five bees are a melting writer. He absorbs different scents from flowers to make his first sweetness. One, two or seven meteors fly out of the sky and may stare for a second. However, this glimmer of light has remained in people's hearts for a long time. That star has no light and that flower has no fragrance. At that time, there was no clear sound of your waves in my mind. 136 After the storm, the fragrance and color of the flowers have passed, and the value of the flowers hanging silently on the branches depends on the fruit! 138 summer night, cool breeze! 1499 On a moonless Mid-Autumn Festival night, how intriguing is the orchid breath lingering in the depths of the dream! Clear "spring water" disappears through the clouds: plum blossoms in the ice and snow! You take the lead in spring and look at flowers everywhere. With you, two or three pools of ordinary water opened sporadically-the setting sun turned into a golden ocean! Two or four islands! Where are you standing? Countless mountain bees sink to the bottom of the sea, and when the wind blows, snowflakes open-the north wind is gentle, and green is only gentler than the West Lake. You are the little sister of the sea, and Ye Er, which is bright and green, is also like a poem, with a little strong color and strong autumn! The leaves are red! Has Si Sanchun ever spoken, but her great hidden power has been so gentle to the world! In a slightly tired meditation, the string wind of pigeons blows up poetry! In the spring of May 3, I said to the youth from the slightly green grass, "My light is on you, creating your living personality from the cold and dry environment!" ! Swallows come when Liu Hua flies, and swallows go when Lu Hua flies, but they are just as white! The depths of silence are always as red as the flowers in spring. The bigger the spray, the greater the happiness. Self-cultivation flowers have passed silently, and successful fruits will blossom and bear fruit in the light. After the rain, clothes will splash water drops on the lotus dish with frogs, and the deep shadow of the river will be slowly covered by whispers. During the May 4th Movement, wicker was cut into small paddles, and lotus petals were made into boats-let the little souls in the universe float gently in the spring sea by the green water. Several pairs of ducks swimming and their daughters washing clothes spread out a natural picture in front of the poet donkey. Little flowers on the battlefield! Praise your deepest love! Adventure in bullets comforts new bones 179 bright moon! Completed your sadness! Who is playing the melodious flute across the stream in the silver field?

9. Appreciation of other poems about starry spring water; Preface to Xing Chun Shui by Bing Xin; 19 19 winter night reading Tagore's Birds with his younger brother Bingzhong; Bing Zhong said to me, "You often say that sometimes your thoughts are too fragmented to be written into paragraphs, but you can actually collect them like this." After that, I sometimes write them down in a small notebook. /kloc-in the summer of 0/992, my second brother, Uncle Bing, dug out this little notebook from the pile of books. He reread it and wrote Stars. On the first page, my brother said, "Sister! Can you also print these short stories on paper? I'll write down the last paragraph and publish it. It's a fragmentary idea two years ago. After the identification of three children (stars), the preface is this Bing Xin. The stars are shining-how can I hear their conversation in the deep blue sky? In silence, in the twilight, they deeply praised each other.

Appreciate a few short sentences, but draw a beautiful, aesthetic and natural picture. Moreover, the author's imagination is so magical and wonderful that the stars without feelings in the ice Leng Ye sky can still praise each other, and the author expresses his pursuit of "human love" very implicitly.

The second childhood! But the truth in the dream is a tearful smile in memory. Appreciating childhood is our lost time, beautiful and sad, so it is the truth in the dream. Because it once really existed, it was a real dream, and it was also a tearful smile and 30 thousand hectares of trembling in memory-the moon on the dark island came up with the source of life and the place of death! Appreciate the scenery and environment that the first three sentences describe the rising of the moon. Trembling refers to the ocean. If you live by the sea, you will have a deep understanding of this. The most difficult thing to understand is the last two sentences, "the source of life, the place of death!" " Once connected, you can find that the moon rises from the sea and falls into the sea at dawn. The sea is where the moon is born (rises) and dies (sets), so it is the source of life and also the place of death. Here, what the author wants to express is the idea of reincarnation. Everything in the world has this law, from the beginning to the end is reincarnation. Life is the same, grow up first, then get old.

Four little brothers! Three bright and happy stars in my soul. Gentle, unspeakable, deep-rooted children! Appreciate the treasure of childlike innocence, childlike interest, childlike innocence and all new things. In the eyes of poets, the world full of childlike innocence is the most beautiful world in the world.

Five dark, how to draw deep? Deep in the soul, deep in the universe, rest in the brilliant light. Appreciating this little poem is a very appropriate metaphor for darkness. As long as there are no distractions, there is no darkness in the heart. In the universe, it is dark, but there are many stars like the sun, which bring us warmth and light; There is no sunshine in the rest place of brilliant light, but the rest time of sunshine is in the dark night. Soon, the silent night will be replaced by the powerful light of the sun, so darkness will never overcome light.

Six-sided mirror-look at the opposite side, but it feels unnatural. Might as well turn it over. The appreciation of the poet advised us to grasp the present, study hard and work down to earth.

Only by "painting your present picture with your heart" will your future career be brilliant and your life path be broad. Only by "recalling the past" can we "not regret wasting time and not be ashamed of doing nothing"! Only in this way can you proudly say that my life is full and meaningful.

A word "be careful" can penetrate the back of the paper with exquisite words and infinite care and exhortation. Only lonely and angry people are awake! Listen to a fortune-telling gong and break the fate of the world? Appreciation? Intended to awaken the numb people, the gong of fortune telling means a cruel future, and the living at a loss should be aware of and alert to the eight residual flowers on the branches; Birds fly away and the ground is red ―― Is life just a glimpse? Watching the scene of birds flying to the ground in a hurry, Bing Xin made a comparison with life. She wondered if life would "come and go in a hurry" as she saw it in this world. Bing Xin, an old man on the side, may be sighing for someone. Her (his) life is so embarrassing, pity her (him).