Poem on the road ahead 1. What are the ancient poems that describe your confusion about your future?
Ancient poems describing confusion about the future;
1, I threw my food bar and cup aside, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain. Vernacular translation: I'm so worried. I put down a cup of chopsticks and don't want to eat. Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.
2. It's hard to go! Where is Ann now? : Source: Li Bai's Complete Tang Poetry. Vernacular translation: How difficult is the road to life, how difficult it is, and where is the real avenue?
3. The road is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out in front of you: the source "All Tang Poems", Li Bai. Although the avenue is as wide as the sky, I have no way to go.
The sober people and saints in the old days are forgotten, and only the great drinkers are always famous: the whole source of Tang poetry is written by Li Bai. Translation of vernacular Chinese: Since ancient times, sages and benevolent people have been silent, and those who drink well have a good reputation.
I ask myself and always answer, what can be better than going home? : The source of Wang Wei's Complete Poems of Tang Dynasty. I don't think there is any brilliant strategy to serve the country, but I just want to retire to the mountains in my hometown.
References:
Three poems are hard to go by (Li Bai's poems)-Baidu Encyclopedia
2. Poetry that is confused about the future
1: I compare my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the canal.
2. There is nothing to say when you go to the West Building alone. The moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree locks the autumn.
Building a house is in human territory, and there are no chariots and horses.
4: A curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless!
5: I am not famous, I am not married, and I may not be as good as others.
6. If you don't cut it, it will be messy. This is separation. Don't have a taste in my heart.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's plum blossom. When you pass my window, Han Mei is in bud.
8. People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home when you look at the end of the world.
9: The wind makes waves, just smile, don't worry.
10: The number of peaks is bitter, but the rain Wechat business is short.
1 1: The article is full of people's ears, and I once missed you.
12: good rain knows the season, and spring is the attack. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
13: The north wind blows geese and snow one after another. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
14: Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of clouds came and descended one by one. With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows. "
15: I wanted her husband to come back early, but he asked me to go to Qingyun.
16: Nothing is right. Keep your eyes up and your eyebrows down. Raise your eyes, lower your eyebrows, and point to the silent tears.
17: A lonely grave thousands of miles away, with nowhere to talk.
18: It's nothing to go to the West Building alone, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
19: There are 60 poems describing the chaos in the temple and 60 poems describing the chaos. Try to count the flowers in the psychological period.
20: Earth forbearance, Heaven forbearance; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
2 1: the belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people never regret it and makes people haggard for Yin!
22: Through the mist that unites five rivers. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.
23: I took off my pants with a kettle and rushed home, filled with hatred. Hate thousands of feelings, each boring and singing.
24: Gao Dong Shuguang hopes that migration depends on what. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.
3. What poems are confused about the future?
1, where is the sword tester at the stone edge, but smoke is confused with weeds. Good wine in the cup, few trees in the sunset.
2, the flowers bloom, Lin Jingshui is unintentional, and the dragon and phoenix resonate.
3, the cold wind bursts with coolness, all is silent, the past smiles and pays off the water, and today's words are better than the cold.
I will compare my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the canal.
5, wordless alone on the west building, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
6, building a house in terms of human feelings, there are no horses and chariots.
7, a curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless.
8, people say that the sunset is the end of the world, looking at the end of the world but can't see home.
9. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
10, a lonely grave thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
4. Poetry about "I don't know the way forward, but I'm at a loss"
Poems describing "I don't know the way ahead, and I'm at a loss" include: Looking at the south of the Yangtze River (crossing the watershed), Li Gang's Four Feelings, Qing Ping Le, Zhang Yan's March 3rd in Guizhou, Song's Farewell to Zhang Yi to Shu, and Li Hao's "I'm at a loss", which is pronounced as [máng rán] and is also called "Mangran".
Refers to the infinite appearance; Describe a completely ignorant look. See the poem "A Journey to Huai Shang" by Ming Zonglun: "Soochow is a thousand miles away, but it is still at a loss.
"The above poem is as follows: (1)" Looking at the south of the Yangtze River (crossing the watershed) "Li rode a horse and traveled thousands of miles to sand the ocean. Pan Bizhai is adjacent to Ningcui Pavilion and Yinxin Hall of Qiyun Temple.
Looking back. Watershed, misty rain bleak.
In the south, the European people are near the sea, and in the north, they belong to wuyue River-crossing Township. Clouds are long at dusk.
(2) "Experience No.4" Chen Ziang never came back during the day. When the sun is green, it is dusk.
What do I think? The view that the forest lies has not started.
All the incense committees are depressed. Thrushcross sings sadly.
Hong Huang has fallen since ancient times. Who knows who lives in the bird's nest?
(3) "Qingpingle" zhangyan spends a single leaf, which is different from before. There is nowhere to talk about smoke and water, and it will cool the West Lake.
Fang Zhen is only in the deep mountains and has nothing to do with the world of mortals. Leave a lot of clear shadows, and the fragrance is not as good as the world.
(4) "March 3rd in Guangxi" Song Wenzhi "Daiye Li Jinghua" is as far away as the enchanting hometown. The heights are too cold, and the sea of clouds is boundless.
Yi Xi accepted Hugh's hope and was once envied by people. The two dynasties gave color, and the second generation accompanied the banquet.
Su Yu Shilong Media, Kunming, repeated it several times. Xixia Yellow River Water Sword, Eastern Zhou Luo Qingyu Cup.
The fallen flowers in the garden are still closed, but the weeping willows by the river can't bloom. In the spring of the Millennium, longevity is more enjoyable, and Bailiang and Ge make it.
Give a little gold and silk, and the wind will lift the clouds and shake the purple. I went to the north in the morning and returned candles when I left the Nangong in the evening.
After writing for many years, wuyue got assistance from Wenchang. Mountains and seas are high, and stars come everywhere.
Yonghe stabbed Haijun for nine years and got drunk in late spring and March. The fool said it was as long as before, and it is as long as it is today without words.
At the beginning of the prosperous old customs, the whole city was boiling with Jiangqu. Master silk tube clear sorrow, guest liver heartbroken.
News from Lipu, Gao Heng, Wan Li and Luoyang must not be sparse. How to get rid of the lingering water when you are worried about your homeland today?
Who will pity Hepu leaves, who will eat Guijiang fish? I don't want a gift from Ambassador China, I want a beautiful book.
(5) "Leaving Zhang Luan for Shu" Li Jie went out and became a guest, disappointed and sad. All over the world, where do you want to go?
After crossing the mountain and the water, you will be worried. Jiange Wangliangzhou is the place where your heart aches.
Lonely clouds hurt customers, and the setting sun is deep. There is a bamboo forest in the dream, and the orange pomelo forest is on the horizon.
The Shu River flows unexpectedly, and the Shu Road is hard to find. Without acacia, apes are full of sorrow.
Don't hide from the silly mountain, it's not near. You can go back to your hometown and see the beauty run out.
5. Poems that describe confusion
1, what is the autumn heart twisted into dust? What's it like to lie down and watch the piano score, but for whom?
I turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.
3. Ten years of life and death is incredible and unforgettable.
4. Suddenly, I heard the songs on the shore. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun.
5. Mourning can make you cry, and looking far away can make you return to China-Han Yuefu folk songs.
I want her husband to come back early, but he wants me to go to Qingyun.
7. Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, what do you want to rely on? Trees are all autumn, and mountains only have light.
8, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaotic, it is parting. Don't have a taste in my heart.
9. Thousands of miles away, there is nowhere to talk about desolation.
10, forbearance in the earth and forbearance in the sky; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
1 1, staring at the temple. Try to make the flowers in your heart and count them again.
12, the foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Could it have frosted? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, and when I sank back again, I suddenly remembered my home-Tang Libai.
13, people say that the sunset is the end of the world.
14 but an inch of grass has a few feelings, and it won three spring rays-Don Meng Jiao.
15, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, the leaves are still scattered, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked. It is embarrassing when acacia will meet.
16, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
17, if you have nothing to say, go to the west wing alone, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard.
18, wood is thriving, and spring is warm in bloom.
19, go to the west building alone without saying a word, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
20. Clouds of cranes in the clear sky bring poetry to Bixiao.
2 1, the wind blows the sky and waves, just smile, don't worry.
Sparrows know the ambition of swans!
Looking back at the bleak land, rain or shine.
24, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow as long.
25. The north wind blows geese and snow. Mochow has no confidant in front, and everyone knows you.
26, a curtain of autumn rain, maple leaves all over the city, lonely pillow sleepless!
27, Guanshan dreams long, fish and geese sound less dust. It's a pity that my sideburns are green, just for acacia.
28. The caged bird loves the old forest, but the pond fish loses its source.
29. I just send you home in the spring and send you home again. If you catch up with the spring in Jiangnan, you must live with it.
30. Wearing rainbow costumes and riding the wind, the queens of all clouds descend one by one, with tigers as their pipa players and phoenixes as dancers, row after row, like hemp fields, lined with fairy images. "
3 1, drunk patting the spring shirt and cherishing the old fragrance, the sky will hate it far away. Autumn grass grows on strangers every year, and the sun sets in the building every day. Clouds cover the fog around the water, and the road to recruiting people is long. Acacia has no words. Don't waste your tears on stationery.
32. Where is your hometown? Don't forget this unless you are drunk-Song Liqingzhao.
33. Recently, there are countless sad things. Who had a long talk with you? From teaching to giving, the green window is red with tears, and the early geese are early warblers.
Autumn geese are sent by Changfeng. I look at each other on this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are your brushes. In the school in heaven, I grew up beside you.
35. I am not famous or married, so I may not be as good as others.
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! It's plum blossom, when you pass my window, Han Mei, Warwick.
Through a layer of fog, five rivers merged into one river. We said goodbye to each other sadly. We two officials took opposite paths. However, China kept our friendship, and heaven remained our neighbor.
Holding hands and staring at tears, I was speechless.
39. Humayi north wind, the south branch of bird's nest-nineteen ancient poems by Han.
40. Build a house under human conditions without the noise of horses and chariots.
4 1, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the canal.
42. The spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. Northern Song Dynasty —— Su Shi's Spring Night
43. I don't regret the widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
44, the heart has no material desires, that is, the autumn sky and the sea; When you sit with a piano book, you will become a cave.
45, the belt is getting wider and wider, and people will not regret it, because they are tired!
46, good rain knows the season, when spring is the onset. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
47. Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it, but I know it's a cool autumn.
48. The article is full of people's ears, and I have missed you.
49. Those who know me make me worry, and those who don't know me make me want.
50. Take off your pants and hurry home. I hate thousands of feelings. I hate all kinds of feelings, bored, I'm singing.
5 1. Teenagers don't know the taste of worry, so they insist on saying worry in order to add new words.
52, the number of peaks is bitter, yellow rain in Shang Lue.
53. The phoenix tree is raining and dripping at dusk. This time, what a sad sentence!
54. There are sad women in the world, and they are more sad than sad.
55. The leaves of Juck Zhang rot in Xiwan, but the seeds of lotus have not been returned yet. My dream is not to leave the river. People say Lang is in the Phoenix Mountain.
If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to get up in the morning.
57. Flowers from Shui Piao to the water, one kind of lovesickness has two leisure places.
58. Fu Bu (Wang Guan) sent Bao Haoran to eastern Zhejiang.
59. Guess, doubt and analyze strange articles.
60. Something is wrong. Keep your head up and your eyebrows down. Raise your head and lower your eyebrows, and the silent tears fall first.
6. Poems about confusion
1. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means that you have left sadness, especially the general taste in your heart.
2. If life is just like the first time, what is the west wind sad painting fan?
You can't eat toast, I pull out my dagger, I peep in four directions in vain.
Mochow has no bosom friend, and everyone knows you.
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
5. The Lord of the kingdom is very hard on us? People who have affairs are not our kind. Only when I am lonely will I close the door of my old garden.
6. Now that I'm dead and buried, I don't know when. According to the people who bury flowers today, who will be buried tomorrow?
7. If only my art could make me famous. The official called in sick. Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! .
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
9. but I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker? There is a sad mist on the river waves.
10. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, and say they are worried about assigning new words; Now that I know the taste of sadness, I want to talk about it. I want to talk about it, but it's a cool autumn.
1 1. I threw the food bar and the cup aside, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain.
12. I turned my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.
13. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.
14. I ask myself and always answer, what is better than going home? .
15. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.