A poem about one's lack of talent 1.
Chen Ziang's A Tale of Youzhou Tower is not a failure of a gifted scholar, but a different realm.
The most classic poem of "unfortunate talents" is, of course, Zhang Jiuling's emotional poem! Experience 1: Cymbidium leaves are tender, and osmanthus blossoms in autumn. Yan Yan was born with this idea to adapt them to the season.
Who wants to live in seclusion in the mountains and smell the fragrance, so full of joy. Experience doesn't require transplanting more than any other natural flower? Second, there is a chrysanthemum in the south of the Yangtze River, and its leaves are green all winter.
Not because the soil is getting warmer, but because it is accustomed to the cold by nature. You can recommend a good guest. You can leave it here, far below the mountains and rivers. ..
It's luck, and cause and effect is an infinite cycle. You plant your peach trees and plums, and you forget the shade of another tree.
Answer: Guan Da, the shopkeeper-lord protector, 15, 8- 15 10:36, such as: thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Yue Fei, man Jiang Hong.
"Yong Huai" is the worry of the world first, and the joy of the world later. Fan Zhongyan's Yueyang Tower. cn/mypage/page 1.asp？ Pid = 83443 & pgid = 95020 Reference:
. cn/mypage/page 1.asp？ PID = 83443 & Pgid=95 on Youzhou Tower Author: Tang Author: Style: Seven Ancient Categories: Nostalgia in front of me, where are those lost times? Behind me, where are the future generations? .
Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness. When I climbed Mount Riqi: Tang Author: Du Mu Style: Seven Laws Category: Remember the pot that the guests carried with them when Jiang's shadow geese first flew in?
Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom. Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset.
After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong? Stay in Xiangjiang River in the autumn rain: Tang Author: Style: Seven-melody Category: Yunsuo Dream Soul in the Upper Reaches of the River, Liu Kun dancing at night by the river.
The autumn wind is everywhere, and the village is rainy. Nostalgia is unbearable, orange pomelo, who wants to value Wang Sun when traveling?
Fishermen don't ask each other when they meet, and Xiao returns to the island gate. Age of book indignation: Song Author: Lu You genre: Seven Laws knew that the world was difficult in the early years, and the Central Plains looked like a mountain in the north.
It snowed at night and the iron horse dispersed in the autumn wind. Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.
When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years. Jia Sheng years: Tang Author: Li Shangyin genre: Seven stops in the propaganda room to seek talents to visit courtiers, Jia Sheng's talent is even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods. Su Fu years: Tang Author: Du Fu School: Autumn night is cold. In this courtyard, I am lying alone in a small town by the river. I looked at my extinguished candle.
I heard the lonely sound of the horn sounded in the dark, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me. My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight. Climbing Yueyang Tower Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five Laws have heard about Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I finally climb this building.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing. Will enter the era of brewing Author: Tang Author: Li Bai genre: Yuefu Jun does not see how the water of the Yellow River moves out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever.
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! . Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! . Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. "Death of the Immortal" Time: Tang Author: Liu Changqing Style: The word "sunset at the beginning of Qingchuan, melancholy lonely boat".
Birds fly far and near on the flat Ye Yuan, as if they were running with the water. May Baiyun bring my thoughts to friends thousands of miles away, and may the moon bring my sad thoughts to friends with the water.
The suffering of a friend's relegation is beyond words, like a river with lush spring grass. "Autumn gifts to horses in the western suburbs" Author: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Style: Seven rows of peaks are bright in the west and Weidong in the west, and the wild smoke is deep.
The old leaves of the wind lotus are gloomy and green, and the flowers of Polygonum hydropiper are solitary red. I'm tired of being depressed, and I feel sorry for Qiu Si.
Send Du Nian: Tang Author: Song genre: Five-law patients do things absolutely, you can take Wan Li Road. I can't go to the river bridge to see it off. The trees by the river are close to the feelings of parting.
You lost your official position just because you have been to Sunchuhe River and Miluo River to pay tribute to the ship. Unfortunately, you are like the Longquan sword, and no one abandoned you in Fengcheng, Jiangxi.
Disappeared (almost no news of Li Bai) Year: Tang Author: Du Fu genre: Five laws do not produce wine, pretentious is really sad. The whole world wants to kill people, and I only care about talent.
A thousand clever poems and a glass of wine. Kuangshan reading office, it's good to be back white.
Qinyuanchun era: Song Author: Su Shi's genre: the words "Guan Ju", "Phoenix in the Night Temple" and "Sleeping on a Traveler's Pillow". Gradually, the moonlight will be closed, the morning frost will be bitter, the Yunshan will be full of brocade, and the morning dew will be clear.
The world is infinite, and labor and life are limited, which seems to be the happiness of this area. Whispering, I am speechless with Saddle, and the past is a thousand times.
At that time, * * * guest changan. Like a teenager from two places.
It's hard for you to write a thousand words and have thousands of books in your heart. When using reason, hide on me, why not just watch it at leisure?
He was healthy, but he died when he was 10. He fought for the former. Bu Operator Du Fu's Autumn Evening Sentences Author: Song Author: Yang Style: Words are full of breath, but talk about loneliness and anger.
But the master of beauty lives forever and has no regrets. Near Changsha is sad, and the quiet autumn will be exhausted.
From then on, heroes cried on their coats, and God's will was hard to ask. Man Jiang Hong Shu Huai years: Song Author: Shi Dazu style: good words get blue, all from poetry books.
This is also a waste of time, pure creation and a lot of effort. Before I could buy Tian Qingying's tail, I had to buy rice for Chang 'an.
At that time, the yellow rolls were all in front, which was very embarrassing. Looking back on the past is a play.
Pity the cow and the chicken ribs. Tiger and leopard are nine times as heavy. Separate them.
Three roads will have a good autumn, and a dollar will not force poverty. For yellow flowers, I often stay without reciting poems, and poetry has become a hobby.
Qinyuan Spring Dream Fu Ruo Age: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang Style: Where do the words meet, climb Baochai Building and visit Tongquetai. Call the chef, kill whales in the east, people present, and dragons in the west.
The hero of the world, the monarch and Cao Cao, the rest of the son who can * * * glass. 1,200 cars, carrying Yanbei and swordsman guide.
Drinking is like thunder. Who believes being called back by the morning chicken?
Sighing that the years have passed, the fame has not been established, and the scholar is old, and the opportunity has come. General Li, meet Emperor Gao.
Put on clothes, but feel sad and old, generous and sad. Crying Li Shangyin Age: Tang Author: Genre: Seven.
2. Poems about talent failure
On the rostrum of Youzhou, Chen Ziang, where are the lost years in front of me? Behind me, where is the next generation? .
Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness. Li Baijun disappeared, and how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and into the ocean is gone forever.
Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! . Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. There are also some: "Ode to Historical Poems" is gloomy, and the bottom of the ravine is loose, leaving seedlings on the mountain.
With an inch in diameter and a rhizome, you can cover the hundred feet. The world is tall and handsome.
Because of the terrain, the origin is not once. Zhang Jin was born in the old Shang Dynasty, a seven-leaf marten.
Feng Gong is not Wei, and Bai Shou does not move. "It's hard to go." Li Bai is in cahoots with pure wine. Yu Panzhen is ashamed of 10,000 yuan for a gold cup and 10,000 copper coins for a hip flask.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. Li He of Nanyuan, why don't you take Wu Gou and accept fifty states in Guanshan?
If you are a scholar Wan Huhou, please go to Lingyange temporarily. "Rain on Jianmen Road" Lu You's clothes are covered with dust and wine marks, and he can't forget his soul when he travels far away.
This is a poet, riding a donkey into the sword door in the drizzle. "Book Anger" Lu You knew that the world was difficult at an early age, and the Central Plains looked at the mountains.
It snowed at night and the iron horse dispersed in the autumn wind. Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.
When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years. Jia Sheng [Li Shangyin] announced that he wanted to visit the minister, and Jia Sheng was even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods. Shang Yin: The Anding Tower is 100 feet high, and the poplar branches are all outside Tingzhou.
Jia Sheng cried when he was young, but RoyceWong went further for a spring outing. I often yearn for the freedom of the old people in the rivers and lakes after retirement, and I want to travel to a different world.
I don't know what it's like to be a rotten mouse, but I guess it's impossible for a little hen to feel at ease [Ceng Cheng]. Before she is old, she wants to retire to the countryside to find a quiet festival. The hills look for parrots in the yard, partridges fly around the yard to work during the day, and the night dreams tell her sadness.
3. Ancient poems about unfortunate talents
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Looking at Dongting Lake from afar —— addressed to Premier Zhang
-Meng Haoran
The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.
Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
What was said on the first floor is also attached below. I think it is a bit far-fetched to say that it is ok to express your will with something, and it is a bit far-fetched to say that there is a shortage of talents. Lu You's songs have this meaning. You can have a look.
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By the way, many of Lu You's poems are expressions of talent.
Sick cow
—— Li Gang
Niu Geng's 1,000-acre disease has brought the fruits of labor to thousands of granaries, but its own spirit is very tired and exhausted, but who will pity its hard work?
But in order to satisfy all sentient beings, even if they are sick in the sun, they will not hesitate.
It's raining lightly at Jianmen Road.
-Lu you
Dust and wine stains on clothes make you disappear everywhere.
Is this a poet? Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle.
4. What poems are there to express your "lack of ambition"?
The poem about "talent is not met, ambition is hard to pay" is as follows:
1. It's hard to go to my Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
2. "Red Cliff" Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
A broken iron halberd sank into the sand and disappeared, only to find that it was the remnant of Battle of Red Cliffs after grinding and washing.
If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.
3. "Ji You Dragon Boat Festival" Yuan Dynasty: Bei Qiong
There is always sunshine in the end, and Miluo has nowhere to hang her soul.
Liu Hua should laugh at each other and wake up alone without wine.
4. "Jia Sheng" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.
5. "Autumn Chrysanthemum on Bashang" Tang Dynasty: Ma Dai
In the early autumn drizzle on the Ba River, I saw flocks of geese flying south in the evening.
Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night.
The Millennium falls frequently in the empty garden, and only Singles and Yu Ye are neighbors.
I have been lying alone for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?
6. "Seven Miscellaneous Poems Part II" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi
In the south, there is a beautiful woman whose face is as fragrant as Rong Ruo peach blossom and as beautiful as plum blossom.
In the morning, she came to the shore of Jiangbei, and she went to Xiaoxiang Island at night.
The breath of the world looks down on the beautiful face, but who is cypraeae concha's smile?
In a blink of an eye, the years have passed, but the beauty of youth is hard to exist forever.
7. "Poor Girl" Tang Dynasty: Qin Taoyu
Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .
Who would have known her cutest simple face, dressed frugally in the era of pity.
Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.
Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown.
Don't meet talented people.
Interpretation: It means that a talented person can't be reused until he meets the right opportunity. An uncertain person. From Wang Xizhi's "The Night Banquet" V: "I often lament his talents, introduce Qu Yuan and Jia Yi as bosom friends, and read Li Sao Jing and Qu Yuan Fu."
Why do feudal literati always call themselves incompetent?
1. Ideological root: natural science developed slowly in feudal society, and literature was relatively pure! Feudal literati believed that the only way to achieve self-identity was to be an official. Commerce, agriculture and medicine were all dirty businesses that had been despised for a long time, which formed abnormal competition in extremely monotonous industries. A large number of talents are blocked outside the passage, in the passage or at the exit of the passage. If you can't be an official, you are called a talented person: at four o'clock, you often look indigo, and Du Hua doesn't know each other; Those who are not big officials also shout that they have no talent: vanity, never open in their lives; Those who can't be good officials are also depressed: poor Long Quanjian lives in an isolated city-and
2. Cultural roots: quality education is too good and exam-oriented education is too bad. Mr. Xue can't grasp the topic, rarely gives homework, and often teaches him the basics of being a man. The more prosperous the social literati are, the more wild they are and the farther away they are from politics. I tried to solve Yuan several times, but I failed to get a name in the exam all my life. Li Bailian didn't even take part in the imperial examination, and the article spread through the ages.
3. Objective fact: Literati are not necessarily good politicians, especially pedantic. Excellent politicians judge people's titles by articles, and the number of officials is small. So some scholars are 18-year-old scholars, who have waited all their lives but haven't waited yet! How can we play with the balance of power like modern people?
5. Poems describing someone's lack of talent and feelings
Shufen
Year: Song Author: Lu You School: Seven Laws
When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain.
It snowed at night and the iron horse dispersed in the autumn wind.
Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.
When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.
Jia sheng
Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Genre: Four Musts
The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.
Live in the general's headquarters
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Seven Temperaments
It's a cold autumn night, and I'm lying alone in the town by the river on the Laka tree in this courtyard. I looked at my extinguished candle.
I heard the lonely sound of the horn sounded in the dark, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me.
My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight.
Climbing Yueyang Tower
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five Methods
I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.
There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.
6. Poems about ancient talents.
On the rostrum of Youzhou, Chen Ziang, where are the lost years in front of me? Behind me, where is the next generation? .
Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness. Li Baijun disappeared, and how the water of the Yellow River moved out of heaven and into the ocean is gone forever.
Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night. Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! . Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up. Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow. There are also some: "Ode to Historical Poems" is gloomy, and the bottom of the ravine is loose, leaving seedlings on the mountain.
With an inch in diameter and a rhizome, you can cover the hundred feet. The world is tall and handsome.
Because of the terrain, the origin is not once. Zhang Jin was born in the old Shang Dynasty, a seven-leaf marten.
Feng Gong is not Wei, and Bai Shou does not move. "It's hard to go." Li Bai is in cahoots with pure wine. Yu Panzhen is ashamed of 10,000 yuan for a gold cup and 10,000 copper coins for a hip flask.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. Li He of Nanyuan, why don't you take Wu Gou and accept fifty states in Guanshan?
If you are a scholar Wan Huhou, please go to Lingyange temporarily. "Rain on Jianmen Road" Lu You's clothes are covered with dust and wine marks, and he can't forget his soul when he travels far away.
This is a poet, riding a donkey into the sword door in the drizzle. "Book Anger" Lu You knew that the world was difficult at an early age, and the Central Plains looked at the mountains.
It snowed at night and the iron horse dispersed in the autumn wind. Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.
When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years. Jia Sheng [Li Shangyin] announced that he wanted to visit the minister, and Jia Sheng was even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods. Shang Yin: The Anding Tower is 100 feet high, and the poplar branches are all outside Tingzhou.
Jia Sheng cried when he was young, but RoyceWong went further for a spring outing. I often yearn for the freedom of the old people in the rivers and lakes after retirement, and I want to travel to a different world.
I don't know what it's like to be a rotten mouse, but I guess it's impossible for a little hen to feel at ease [Ceng Cheng]. Before she is old, she wants to retire to the countryside to find a quiet festival. The hills look for parrots in the yard, partridges fly around the yard to work during the day, and the night dreams tell her sadness.
7. What are the ancient poems that describe the poems without talent?
Song Author: Lu You Genre: Seven Laws
I knew things were difficult when I was young.
The Central Plains looks like a mountain in the north.
The boat crossed the snow in Guazhou at night,
The iron horse is scattered in the autumn wind
Trapped on the Great Wall,
In the mirror, the aging temples have appeared.
Starting with a real name,
For a thousand years, no one has been equal.
Jiasheng years: Tang Author: Li Shangyin genre: Four Unique
Xuan Shi asked for a virtuous visit,
Jia is even more incoherent.
The poor seat was empty before midnight,
Don't ask people, ask ghosts.
Sufu Year: Tang Author: Du Fu School: Seven Methods
It's a cold autumn night, on the Laka tree in this courtyard,
I lay alone in the town by the river. I looked at my extinguished candle.
I heard the lonely sound of the horn in the dark,
The moon is in the sky, but no one shares it with me.
My messenger was dispersed by the vortex of rain and sand,
Depressed by the blockade, it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years.
Find a perch and a twig here, and you will be safe tonight.
Climbing Yueyang Tower Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five Methods
I've always heard that Dongting Lake,
Now I finally climbed the tower.
My east is Wu, and my south is Chu.
I can see the endless floating of heaven and earth.
But my relatives and friends didn't give me news,
I am old and sick, and I am alone with my boat.
There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall.
How can I not cry by the railing? .
8. What poems describe the lack of talents?
1, wandering in the old country, passionate about Ying Xiao Wo, born early in Fahua. -Song: Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.
Interpretation: Today, I am wandering in the battlefield of that year, laughing at my sentimentality and premature gray hair.
Wise and hopeful people should not be dissatisfied: the bigger the wood, the harder it is to use. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Gu Bai Xing"
Interpretation: People with lofty ideals in the world please don't complain. Since ancient times, people who are overqualified have always been difficult to reuse.
3, homesickness is unbearable, orange pomelo, who wants to pay attention to Wang Sun. -Tang Dynasty: TanYongzhi's Autumn Rain Stay in Xiangjiang River.
Interpretation: Homesickness is unbearable, and seeing orange pomelo is more sad. Wandering in a foreign land, such as being abandoned in Shan Ye, is not valued.
4, poor midnight unprecedented, Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods. -Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin's Jia Sheng
Interpretation: It's just empty talk in the middle of the night, which makes people feel embarrassed. Emperor Wen asked all about ghosts and gods, and made no mention of state affairs and people's livelihood.
5. It's hard to go! Travel is hard, don't go astray! Where to go today. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "It's hard to go to me"
Interpretation: How difficult it is to walk in the world, how difficult it is; With so many roads in front of me, should I go from north to south?
6. Dongfeng and Zhou Lang, Tongque spring locks Er Qiao. -Tang Dynasty: Du Mu's Red Cliff
Interpretation: If the east wind doesn't bring convenience to Zhou Yu, I'm afraid that Cao Cao will win and Er Qiao will be held in Tongquetai.
7. The wind and rain are finally in the sun, and Miluo has nowhere to hang. —— Yuan Dynasty: Beiqiong Dragon Boat Festival
Interpretation: In the Dragon Boat Festival last year, the wind blew hard, it rained heavily and it was dark. There is no place on the whole Miluo River where people can race dragon boats to mourn the soul of the ancient hero Qu Yuan.
8. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone
Interpretation: put a pot of good wine in the flower room, and know each other and drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
9. It takes time to laugh when you are drunk. Recently, I began to feel the ancient books. Faith is nothing. -recently began to feel the ancient books. Faith is nothing. Xijiangyue, Jixing
Interpretation: I laugh when I am drunk, so I have no leisure. Only recently did I understand the words in ancient books, and there is really nothing to be trusted!
10, there are no chariots and horses here, and the moss is upside down. -Tang Dynasty: Han Yu's "Zhang Yi Guan San Yong"
Interpretation: There are no horses and chariots passing by in the quiet and cold corner. Let pomegranate wither and bloom wither.
9. What are the poems that describe "talent not met"?
Poems describing "talent not met" are:
Smart and hopeful people should not complain, the bigger the wood, the harder it is to use. -Tang Du Fu's Journey to Cooper
Explanation: People with lofty ideals in the world please don't complain. Since ancient times, people who are overqualified have always been difficult to reuse.
2, homesickness is unbearable, orange pomelo, who wants to pay attention to Wang Sun. -Song TanYongzhi's "Autumn Rain Leaving Xiangjiang River"
Commentary: Homesickness is unbearable, and it is even more lamentable to see orange pomelo. Wandering in a foreign land, such as being abandoned in Shan Ye, is not valued.
3. The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent. -Tang Li Shangyin's Jia Sheng
Explanation: Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty, seeking the sage, announced the call for surrender. Jia Yi's talent is really brilliant and unparalleled.
When the pine grows to several inches, the grass disappears. I can't see the heart of Cage Cloud, but I know it is as cold as ice. -Wu Jun in the Southern Dynasties "Gift to Wang Guiyang"
Description: Although pine is a big wood, it will be buried by grass and ignored when it is a few inches big. When a person's lofty aspirations have not been revealed, who can know that he has the quality of loyalty?
5. Who is Bai Yu, and go back to Tianjin. Looking at flowers in the east disturbs Luoyang people. -Tang Li Bai's Luoyang Ink
Description: Whose is the young man as white as jade? He has gone back to Tianjin Bridge. Seeing flowers on Chengdong Avenue, Luoyang people came to see him. Through the sharp contrast with the poet in Who is Lang, it reveals the desolation that the poet's ambition is hard to be rewarded and his talent is not satisfied.
6. It's hard to go! Where is Ann now? -Tang Li Bai, "Gone forever"
Commentary: How difficult is the road to life, how difficult it is, and where is the real avenue?
7, when the golden brain, to step on the clear autumn. -Tang Li He's "Twenty-three Horses Poems" No.5
Commentary: When can I put a golden halter on the steed and let it gallop freely on the vast Yuan Ye in autumn?
8. I am thinking about that precious dagger poem, and my road has gone through many years. -Don Li Shangyin's Wind and Rain
Commentary: Although I have the ambition to conquer the country, and I also have heroic poems like Guo Baojian, I have never met a wise master and spent a long time traveling abroad.
I've been here long enough, the door of this body. -Don Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam"
Explanation: I have lived in the suburbs of Chai Men for a long time. I don't know why I can use this body.
10, who would know that her simple face is the cutest among them, * * * pitifully dressed frugally in this era. -Don Qin Taoyu's "Poor Girl"
Description: Who can love my noble character and sentiment? But they all like the fashionable frugal makeup.
10. Du Fu wrote a poem that didn't match his talent.
Live in the general's headquarters
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Seven Temperaments
It's a cold autumn night, and I'm lying alone in the town by the river on the Laka tree in this courtyard. I looked at my extinguished candle.
I heard the lonely sound of the horn sounded in the dark, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me.
My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go.
However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight.
Climbing Yueyang Tower
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five Methods
I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.
There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.
The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing.