From: Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai by Gong Zizhen in Qing Dynasty. Flowers and branches are not heartless things, even if they turn into spring mud, they are willing to cultivate beautiful spring flowers to grow.
2. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Said by: "Untitled" was earlier than I met her and before we broke up. It was Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes. I will try my best until I die.
Said by Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms, The Last Teacher. I will try my best to rest until I die.
4, the worry of the world first, the joy of the world later. From: The Story of Yueyang Tower by Fan Zhongyan in Song Dynasty.
Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later. 5, eyebrows cold fingertips, head willing to be a scorpion cow.
Said by: Modern Lu Xun's self-mockery. For those who have lost their conscience and been accused by thousands of people, they bend down and are willing to be a cow for the people.
2. The poems describing the benefits for the people are summarized as follows.
Worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later, Fan Zhongyan in Song Dynasty.
A gentleman makes money in a proper way. Confucius
To spread sunshine into other people's hearts, you must first have sunshine in your own heart. Romain Rolland
Do not do to others what you don't want them to do to you, Confucius.
Respect the old and love the young. Mencius
If you are poor, you will be immune, and if you are rich, you will help the world. Mencius
I can't do whatever I want, but I have a clear conscience. Lin Zexu
Be honest and diligent. —— Gu Jianqing
There is nothing in the East and nothing in the West.
The party and the people will call it convenience.
Never tired of taking and taking.
Always smile, always smile.
It is crowded in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
East, west, north and south all feel at home.
Words are like spring breeze, warming all directions.
Heart like fire.
Courtesy, modesty and trade, regardless of southeast and northwest.
Treat customers as relatives and smile like spring.
Listen to all directions and understand the needs of the people.
Full service, caring for thousands of families
Politeness is the most important thing. Treat guests with a soft voice and a smile.
Polite hospitality, smiling like spring 1 No.1 branch
Enthusiastic service, spring breeze and high enthusiasm
One of the hearts is for the people.
Send a love and reap the bright sunshine.
Give someone a rose, and the hand has a lingering fragrance.
Good water leads to virtue.
Times are changing, time is changing, and what remains unchanged is our care.
Those who love others will always love others; People who respect others will always respect others.
3. Poems describing people serving the people are the afterglow of the west wind. Han Jialing's sleeping willow (Li Bai's Qin Yi E) is suspicious of the wind, and the jungle is like a towel.
Sitting alone also includes frowning (Liu Yuxi's "Recalling Jiangnan"). The Chu people want to hear Yao's resentment. At midnight in Xiaoxiang (Liu Yuxi's "Xiaoxiang God"), the mountain temple searched for laurel seeds in the middle of the month, and the county pavilion watched the tide on the pillow. When I revisit my old place (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan"), I hate it when I think about it until I return.
In the Ming dynasty, people leaned against the building (Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc") wanted to be at dusk. When they are bored and leaning against the door alone (Bodhisattva Man in the text), they are all there. When they were heartbroken, Bai Bozhou (A Dream in the South of the Yangtze River) had not come home, and they must be heartbroken when they got home (Wei Zhuang's Bodhisattva Man). Even if you are mercilessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang's "Four Brothers"). Don't cry. Talk a lot (Niu Xiji's "Raw Tea Son"), and you are still in love.
In retrospect, when I remembered the green silk dress, I felt sorry for the grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's Tea Son) and made a thousand wishes in front of the pillow. I want to have a rest and wait for Lan Qingshan to let her husband come back early, but I am deeply interested in looking back at Li Qingyun. Heritage is a double emerald.
Ride an elephant, first carry people over the water (Li Xun's Nanxiangzi). He often gets sick and drinks before sunrise. It is sad to leave Zhu Yan thin in the mirror (how many tears there are in Feng Yansi's Magpie Tread, leaning on it (Jing Li's Spread Huanxisha). I don't have a taste in my heart (Li Yu's Night Cry). How much sadness can you have? Just like a river flowing eastward (Li Yu's Young Beauty), you can't rely on the fence alone, and it is infinite. It's easy to see when it's difficult.
Spring water has come out, and the slave of heaven and earth (Li Yu's "Langtaosha") is hard to come out, so you can be merciful. (Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man) After the lonely people in other places dispersed, I looked at the residual smoke in a daze.
The stove is fragrant, and the phoenix is lingering. Holding an empty ribbon in his hand, looking back and hating Yiyi.
(Li Yu's "Linjiang Fairy") For my heart and yours, I knew I remembered each other deeply (Gu Wei's "Confessions"). When does the green grass stop? Tears and sorrow have been broken first (Qian's "Yu Lou Chun"). Before, I felt sick and tired of perfume bottles. Today's fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness (Qian Yu Lou Chun). The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns homesick tears (Fan Zhongyan's Sumugai). Every year tonight, the moonlight is like practice, and people grow thousands of miles (Fan Zhongyan's "Forbidden City" tears have not yet arrived.
The night is deep, the lights are gone, the lights disappear between the lights, but I lean on the pillow and chat to sleep. This endless loneliness really makes the taste of loneliness similar. Everyone has come to this matter, and there is no intention to avoid it (Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing"). When will Chunchun go back? Looking in the mirror at night hurts the scenery. In the later period of the past, there was no choice but to remember the flowers in the province (Zhang Xian's Fairy). As if I had met Yan and returned, the small garden incense trail wandered alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"). I don't know if the bright moon will stay, but I will wear Zhu Hu (Yan Shu's butterfly lovers) to send a marker ruler. The mountains are long and the water is wide, and I don't know where (Yan Shu's) is. "
Drink for you to persuade the sunset, and leave a photo among the flowers all night. (Song Qi's "Jade Home is Spring") March is coming.
It closes at dusk, and there is no plan to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers without words, and red flies over the swing (Ouyang Xiu's Dead Hua Lian). The sorrow is endless, and the distance is like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand"), and tears are sprinkled on tourists. I hate the spring sky (Ouyang Xiu's Picking Mulberries) rushing by.
This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. (Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha") First sent to the spring, and then sent to the monarch.
To catch up with spring in the south of the Yangtze River, you must stay in spring (Wang Guan's "Bu Operator"), and Swift Qi Fei (Yan's "Linjiang Xian"). If you are afraid of meeting each other, it will be like a dream (Yan's "Partridge Sky"). If you go to bed late, you will never forget it. Then you will be heartless and heartbroken (Yan's Nanxiangzi) and take care of each other silently, only a thousand lines of tears (Su Shi's Jiangchengzi). From a fine point of view, it is not a young flower, but a little tear (Su Shi's Water) that makes people lonely and refuses to live. Cold branches of solitary sandbar (Su Shi's "Bu Operator") are blown by small willow cotton, and there is no fragrant grass in the world (Su Shi's "Die Lian Hua"). A broken soul is nowhere to be found (Li Chi Ngai's Walking on the Sand). Considering that only dreams come and go, I am even more afraid. The river blockage (Looking at the East of the River by Huang Tingjian) is the heaviest, and the heart is broken (Duck by Chao Yuanli). People are powerful, and Qingzun is always willing to follow (Duck by Zhao Yuanli). Thin ("Rain Ring" in Chao Yuanli) Meiying is thin, and the ice melts and the east wind changes years ("Looking at the Sea Tide" by Qin Guan). If the relationship lasts for a long time, why don't you get along with each other (Qin Guan's "Queqiao Xian") and hate you for a long time, then take a break (Qin Guan's "Jiangchengzi"). There are tears on the sleeves (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan), and cardamom has old grievances. Ten-year dream is just a glimpse (Fang Ting, the man of Qin Guan). Clouds are light and the wind is light, and it rains in succession.
With laziness, Dongfeng tears (Wang Shen's Memories of Time Past) ruined his life, and only a few evenings passed (Zhao Lingzhi's Qing Ping Le). How much leisure is there? Yichuan smoke, full of wind, plum rain (He Zhu's "Jade Case") was originally planted on the grass, showing early, and the old building was new. Lying in an empty bed and listening to the rain in the south window, who picks up the lamp at night to mend clothes (He Zhu's "Partridge Sky") nostalgia, Lan Zhou urges.
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I cried without words (Rain Bell by Liu Yong). Affection hurts parting since ancient times, not to mention the clear autumn festival (Rain Bell by Liu Yong) has passed, which should have been a good early scene in name only. Even if the amorous feelings last for thousands of minutes, who should I tell (Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling")? I should have known it myself (Liu Yong's "Youth Tour")?
I regret that I didn't lock the carved saddle (Liu Yong's Ding Feng) in the residual light of the grass, and no one would lean on the railing and be silent. (Liu Yong's "Dead Hua Lian") The belt is getting wider and wider, and it will not go out, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
(Liu Yong's "Butterfly Lovers") The fragrance is not in the core, the fragrance is not in the calyx, and the fragrance is in the bone (Chao Bu Zhi's "Salt Corner").
4. Poems for the benefit of the people The poems for the benefit of the people can be summarized as follows: Worry about the world first, then enjoy the world. Song Fan Zhongyan loved money and made good use of it.
If Confucius wants to spread sunshine to other people's hearts, he must first have sunshine in his own heart. Do as you would be done by.
Confucius is old, I am old, people are old, teenagers are young, and people are young. Mencius lived alone, being rich and helping the world.
Mencius can do whatever he wants, but he has to live up to my heart. Lin Zexu is honest and diligent.
-Gu Jian, the East and the West are distinct, and the magical powers are vast. People will say that they are always asking questions and smiling, always smiling, always smiling, and always open in spring, summer, autumn and winter. If the city is full of doors, it is like a spring breeze, the words are warm, and all sides are like fire. Every family is polite, suitable for business, regardless of the southeast and northwest, treats guests like relatives, smiles like spring, listens to all directions, understands the needs of the people, serves them with all their strength, whispers, smiles, gives people roses, and has a fragrant hand.
Good water leads to virtue. Times are changing, time is changing, and what remains unchanged is our care.
Those who love others will always love others; People who respect others will always respect others.
5. An ancient poem about worrying about the country and people: 1. Dare not forget worrying about the country —— Song Lu's tour "Illness Begins with a Book"
2. An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of gold-Huang Qing Zunxian's "Give Ren Liang's parents the same year"
3. Died in a national disaster, died suddenly-Three Kingdoms. A wise white horse.
4. When the body dies, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost-the Warring States Period. Chu Quyuan's "National Mourning"
5. But make the Dragon City fly, don't teach Huma to climb the Yinshan Mountain-Don Wang Changling's "Stuffing"
6. Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river-Bo Qinhuai by Don Mutu.
I hope I can use this time to serve my country. Why should I be born in Yumen Pass? -Don Dai Shulun's "Two Chapters of Fortress"
8. My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest-Wen Song Tian Xiang's The Yangtze River.
9. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The rain leveled —— Wen Song Tian Xiang's Crossing the Zero Ding Yang
10. The original meaning of reading is round-Song, "Reading"
1 1. I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Set the Central Plains Day in the North, and don't forget to tell Weng about the family sacrifice —— Song Shi Zi
12. The adherents shed tears and dust, looking south for another year-Song's "Autumn Night Fenmen Xiao Si".
13. Although the Chu clan can resist Qin, how can they have a free country? -Song Lu You's A Trip to Jin Cuodao.
14. There is an oath in the depths of the sea, wishing to make China the "Li Er" of Lu Chen-Zheng Song Xiao Si.
15. Take a long breath, hide your tears and lament the hardships of the people's lives-Qu Yuan's "Li Sao" in Chu Ci of the Warring States Period
16. White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no crying for a thousand miles-Three Kingdoms. Hao Lixing in Cao Cao's works.
17. Who knows that every grain is hard-Don Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers"
18. Worrying about Li Yuan in poor years, sighing hot in the intestines-Tang Du Fu's "From Beijing to Fengxian, Singing 500 words"
19. The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the bones on the road freeze to death-Tang Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian"
20. After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold-Tang Du Fu's Hope for Spring.
2 1. Cured the sore in front of your eyes, but gouged out your heart —— Ode to Tian Jia by Tang and Nie
22. There are tens of millions of spacious buildings, and all the poor people in the world are happy, and the wind and rain are still-Tang Du Fu's "The Hut is Blown by the Autumn Wind"
23. By the Wuding River, the girl in the dream remains the same-Tao's Longxi.
24. The bright moon shines on Kyushu, and several families are happy and several families are sad-Song Yang Wanli's Zhuzhici
25. But all sentient beings are full, and they do not hesitate to pay tribute to Song Ligang's "sick cow".
26. May the world be warm and take pains to get out of the mountains-Qian's "coal tax"