Poetry about business 1. What are the poems about business?
Express ambition
Ming Dynasty: Tang Yin
No alchemy, no meditation, no ploughing for merchants.
Write when you have time, sell when you have time, and there is no money on earth.
Zhuangju industry store
Tang Dynasty: Yao He
A guest walking in the wild is more closed than a house. Ask the people in the room and be a businessman.
Officials do not tax businessmen, but tax farmers to make them work hard. This road encroached on an acre of land.
Picking jade to climb mountains and exploring pearls into water houses. Border guards demand food and clothing, just like dirt.
In ancient times, one person plowed the fields and three people were hungry. Today, there are thousands of families without hoes.
My barn is always empty and my field is full of thistles. If it doesn't rain, why does it live?
Send Zhang Zongyuan.
Tang Dynasty: Yao He
Seeing guests off at the East Gate, the color of spring is as white as ashes. One guest is frustrated, and ten guests are low.
The living are homeless, and the left are homeless. Worry has become a disease, and a hundred drugs can't cure it.
Zixian, I am stupid and my life is not harmonious. Whoever opens the door will swim and live together every day.
What do children do, scrimp and save. Who can buy benevolence and righteousness so that children are not hungry and cold?
Noda doesn't grow grass, and there are four roads. Scholars are businessmen, and they want things all the time.
Hongyan flies north in spring, and Qiu Lai flies south. Encourage you to move forward and don't miss the meeting.
Winter and October
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Cao
In October, the north wind haunts,
It's sunny with frost.
Yao Ji sings in the morning, Hongyan flies south,
Storks lurk and bears live in caves.
The money stopped and the crops were harvested.
Set the whole journey and connect with the merchants.
Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.
Wild old songs/Shan Nong words
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji
The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields.
Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil.
At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.
The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.
2. What are the ancient poems describing business?
Ancient poems describing business:
1. Notes on Qingpingle in Red Fine Print
Song Dynasty: Yan Shu
Small red print. Say it's even. Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water. This feeling is hard to send.
The setting sun leans on the west wing alone. The distant mountain is opposite the curtain hook. People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.
2. Twelve Feelings, Part I
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
Orchids in spring are full of flowers, and osmanthus in autumn is bright and fresh.
Life in the world is full of vitality, which naturally conforms to the beautiful season.
Who wants to live in seclusion in the mountains and smell the fragrance, so full of joy.
The fragrance of vegetation comes from nature, how to ask the viewer to decompose it!
3. Mangan
Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen
I am disappointed to join the army, and I hate the word Southeast.
One flute and one sword, equal business, negative reputation for fifteen years.
4. "Occasionally beginning of spring"
Song Dynasty: Zhang Wei
There is little frost at the end of the year, and the vegetation knows spring.
I feel that the business is full and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven.
5. ode to the bosom
Ming Dynasty: Feng Qing
There used to be three pagodas planted under the steps. In the first month of Ren Shen's reign, Governor Zhang Jichang cut down one of them, leaving nothing. On the 10th of May, I will be comfortable and caressed. In the last ten days, the former Huai Zhuo returned to the sky, the moon turned prosperous, and then the moon passed, while Ke Yinqiao shrugged his leaves and covered the sky, flying into the air, furious. Hey! A locust tree has nothing, but it is rich and magnificent. My husband has made great achievements in giving birth to children, which is in vain! Is to tell the clouds in the future with a little poem.
Whoever cuts off the waves of the imperial court wins the business at the source.
Because of shrubs, spears stand upright, and leaves are shaded by umbrellas.
In the center of the world, Ling Rui Zhong Houzai, the new Qingming and green met with the shortage of Qingming.
Cool atmosphere, shocking and annoying summer heat, Wang Zhenxiang's historical sequel.
3. What are the poems about "doing business"?
1, Song Dynasty: Liu Yong's "Looking at the tide, winning in the southeast"
Southeast Xingsheng, Wusan City and Qiantang have been prosperous since ancient times, with hundreds of thousands of people painting bridges and wind curtains and green curtains. Clouds and trees surround the dike sand, and the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural hazards are endless. The city is full of jewels, and every household in Luo Qi is competing for beauty.
Thick lakes overlap and are clear. There are Sanqiu cassia seed and Shili Lotus. Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus. A thousand riders have high teeth. Drunk to listen to the flute and drum, enjoy the haze. The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.
2. Tang Dynasty: Lu's "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"
Chang' an street is even more narrow and oblique, with green cows and white horses.
The jade chariot crosses the main place, and the golden whip flows to Hou's house.
The dragon bears the morning sun, and the phoenix spits the morning glow.
A hundred feet of gossamer is fighting around the tree, and a group of charming birds are singing flowers.
There are thousands of colors on the side of butterflies and thousands of colors on the silver platform of green trees.
Passing through the window is acacia, and the double que is even hung with phoenix wings.
Liang Jia's painting pavilion ascended to heaven, and the golden stem of Han Emperor was straight outside the cloud.
I don't know each other in front of the building.
Sorry, I played the flute to Yanzi. I once studied dance for a long time.
If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.
The eyes of a pair of mandarin ducks are really enviable, but I can't see you if you go twice.
I hate to embroider lonely bears on my forehead, so that I can get double colors from the curtains.
Shuang Yan flies around the painted beam, full of tulips.
Clouds, cicadas and temples, the first month is yellow.
The crow is yellow and white, and the posture is different.
Demon boy BMW iron even money, prostitute panlong golden knee.
Master Yu, crying at night, Ting Wei wants to live.
Zhucheng has a faint jade road, but there is no golden embankment in the distance.
Flying eagle with bullets in northern Ling Du, exploring pills to borrow guests from Weiqiao West.
Have invited the knight-errant lotus sword, * * * live in prostitutes' home.
Prostitutes wear purple clothes at dusk and their songs are full of breath.
People in the North Temple are like a moon every night, while people in the South Temple ride like clouds.
Nanmo Beitang is connected with Beili, and five plays and three essays control three cities.
Weak willows hang down to the ground, and good spirits rise in the dark sky.
In the Han Dynasty, Wu Jinqian took a jade carving of the Tu Su Nautilus Cup.
Luo Yan's treasure belt is for you, and Zhao Dance is for you.
Don't expect anything, don't give in the next day.
The spirit comes from irrigation and drainage, and dictatorship cannot be judged by Xiaoxiang.
Autocracy is heroic, and young people sit in the spring breeze.
For thousands of years, he has been singing and dancing, boasting of arrogance and extravagance.
Festival scenery does not treat each other, mulberry fields need to change rapidly.
In the past, Bai Yutang was to be no.1. Today, only Song Qing is here.
Lonely and lonely, Yangziju, a book a year.
The unique Nanshan osmanthus hair flies around attacking people.
3. Tang Dynasty: Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.
4. Ming Dynasty: Tang Yin's Yan Zhi.
No alchemy, no meditation, no ploughing for merchants.
Write when you have time, sell when you have time, and there is no money on earth.
5. Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji's wild old songs/Shan Nong Ci.
The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields.
Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil.
At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.
The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.