1. Poems about people not being able to follow the crowd
2. Poems about going with the crowd
Poems about people not being able to follow the crowd 1. Poems expressing independent personality that cannot be followed.
1. Don’t let anyone praise you for your good color, just flow pure energy to fill the universe.
From "Ink Plum Blossoms" by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty
The trees at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones all have flowers blooming with faint ink marks.
Don’t let others praise you for your good color, just flow clear energy and fill the universe.
Definition:
There is a plum tree beside the inkstone washing pond in my house, and the blooming plum blossoms seem to be dyed with light ink. It does not need others to praise how beautiful the color is, it just wants to spread the fragrance between heaven and earth.
2. I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.
From "Han Ju/Painted Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty
The flowers are not in full bloom, but the independent and sparse hedges are not endless.
I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.
Definition:
Chrysanthemums bloom in autumn, never among other flowers, but stand alone beside sparse fences, and their sentiment and interest have not faded. It would be better to wither and die on the branches than to be blown down by the biting north wind!
3. I will not board the emperor’s ship, nor will I go to sleep in peace.
From "Singing Wine to the Moon" by Tang Yin of the Ming Dynasty
There was a moon before Li Bai, but only Li Bai's poems can tell. Now that Li Bai has passed away, how full and waning is the moon in the blue sky?
People today still sing Li Bai’s poems, and the bright moon is still as bright as when Li Bai was alive. I learn from Li Bai and understand the bright moon. Bai and the bright moon can know each other!
Li Bai is as good at poetry as he is at wine, and I am as good as drinking a thousand poems now. Although I am not as talented as Li Bai, I expect Yingyue will not think I am ugly.
I will not board the emperor's ship, nor will I sleep in peace. There is a thatched hut outside Gusu City, with thousands of trees and plum blossoms filling the sky.
Interpretation:
There was a bright moon before Li Bai, and only Li Bai's poems can inscribe it. Now that Li Bai has passed away, how many times does the bright moon come and go in the sky? People today are still chanting Li Bai's poems, and the bright moon is still as it was when Li Bai was alive. I imitate Li Bai and drink in front of the bright moon. How can the moon and Li Bai know?
Li Taibai can both compose poems and drink wine. Now I can drink hundreds of cups and compose thousands of poems. Although I am ashamed that I am not as talented as Li Bai, I expect that Mingyue will not find me ugly. I have never boarded the Emperor's ship, and I have never been to Chang'an. Living in a thatched hut outside Suzhou City, countless peach blossoms were in full bloom and the moonlight filled the sky.
4. Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.
From "Summer Quatrains" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.
I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.
Definition:
When you are alive, you must be a hero among men, and when you die, you must be a hero among ghosts. People still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to return to Jiangdong secretly.
5. Even after countless hardships, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
From "Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty
The green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are still in the broken rocks.
Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
Definition:
The bamboo grasps the green mountain and does not relax at all. Its roots are firmly rooted in the rock crevices. After countless hardships and blows, my body and bones are still strong, no matter whether you blow the southeast wind in the scorching summer or the northwest wind in the harsh winter.
Poems about going with the flow 1. What are the poems that describe women who can’t help but go with the flow?
1. The new willows are blowing on the embankment, and the flowers are scattered, and the waves are flowing with the current. Once entering the river, it is difficult to find traces, and there is no root and no reason;
2. As soon as Hou Men entered, it was as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang was a passerby from then on;
3. The mountains and rivers were broken and drifted in the wind Catkins, life experiences have been ups and downs, and the rain has beaten them;
4. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpins are full of lust;
5. Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward Stream;
6. You are at the head of the Yangtze River, and I am at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I don’t see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River;
8. Thoughts are gone, thousands of miles of smoke, the dusk is sinking and the sky is vast;
9. It used to be difficult to make water, except for Wushan, it is not clouds;
10. Life I am so angry today that no one in the world is looking at the setting sun.
11. I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget about camp?
12. The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat. The boat has passed away and the rivers and seas have left me with the rest of my life.
13. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream.
14. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times. It’s even more shameful to miss the Qingqiu Festival.
15. I miss you so much, but there is no place in the world to arrange it.
2. What are the poems that describe women who cannot help but drift with the current?
The new willows are blowing on the dike and the flowers are scattered, and the waves are flowing with the current.
Once you enter the river, it is difficult to trace it, and you have no roots and no reason to come; once the Hou family enters, it is as deep as the sea, and Xiao Lang is a passerby from now on; the mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters, and the life experience is ups and downs, and the rain hits the trees; the white head scratches the watch. Short, lusty hairpin. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. You are at the head of the Yangtze River, and I am at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I don’t see you. I drink the water of the Yangtze River. The swallows are flying. Not sincere; the thoughts have gone, thousands of miles of mist, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast; once the sea was difficult to make water, except for Wushan, it was not clouds; a lifetime of frustration has led to today, and no one in the world is looking at the sunset. 11. I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget about camp?
12. The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat. The boat passes away from now on, and the river and sea leave the rest of my life. 13. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like those in a spring boudoir dream.
14. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times. It’s even more embarrassing to miss the Qingqiu Festival.
15. I miss you so much, but there is no place in the world to arrange it. .
3. Verses that express an independent personality that cannot follow the crowd
1. Don’t let others praise your good colors, just flow pure energy to fill the universe.
From "Ink Plum Blossoms" by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty
The trees at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones all have flowers blooming with faint ink marks.
Don’t let others praise you for your good color, just flow clear energy and fill the universe.
Definition:
There is a plum tree next to the inkstone washing pond in my house, and the blooming plum blossoms seem to be dyed with light ink. It does not need others to praise how beautiful the color is, it just wants to spread the fragrance between heaven and earth.
2. I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.
From "Cold Chrysanthemum/Painted Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty
The flowers are not in full bloom, but the independent and sparse hedges are not endless.
I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.
Definition:
Chrysanthemums bloom in autumn, never among other flowers, but stand alone beside sparse fences, and their sentiment and interest have not faded. It would be better to wither and die on the branches than to be blown down by the biting north wind!
3. I will not board the emperor’s ship, nor will I go to sleep in peace.
From "Singing Wine to the Moon" by Tang Yin of the Ming Dynasty
There was a moon before Li Bai, but only Li Bai's poems can tell. Now that Li Bai has passed away, how full and waning is the moon in the blue sky?
People today still sing Li Bai’s poems, and the bright moon is still as bright as when Li Bai was alive. I learn from Li Bai and understand the bright moon. Bai and the bright moon can know each other!
Li Bai is as good at poetry as he is at wine, and I am as good as drinking a thousand poems now. Although I am not as talented as Li Bai, I expect Yingyue will not think I am ugly.
I will not board the emperor's ship, nor will I sleep in peace. There is a thatched hut outside Gusu City, with thousands of trees and plum blossoms filling the sky.
Interpretation:
There was a bright moon before Li Bai, and only Li Bai's poems can inscribe it. Now that Li Bai has passed away, how many times does the bright moon come and go in the sky? People today are still chanting Li Bai's poems, and the bright moon is still as it was when Li Bai was alive. I imitate Li Bai and drink in front of the bright moon. How can the moon and Li Bai know?
Li Taibai can both compose poems and drink wine. Now I can drink hundreds of cups and compose thousands of poems. Although I am ashamed that I am not as talented as Li Bai, I expect that Mingyue will not find me ugly. I have never boarded the Emperor's ship, and I have never been to Chang'an. Living in a thatched hut outside Suzhou City, countless peach blossoms were in full bloom and the moonlight filled the sky.
4. Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.
From "Summer Quatrains" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty
Live as a hero, and die as a ghost.
I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.
Definition:
When you are alive, you must be a hero among men, and when you die, you must be a hero among ghosts. People still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to return to Jiangdong secretly.
5. Even after countless hardships, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
From "Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty
The green mountains are not relaxed, and the roots are still in the broken rocks.
Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
Definition:
The bamboo grasps the green mountain and does not relax at all. Its roots are firmly rooted in the rock crevices. After countless hardships and blows, the body and bones are still strong, no matter how strong the southeast wind blows in the hot summer, or the northwest wind blows in the harsh winter.