2. Poems about the perplexity of life path
Poems about the confusion of life 1. What ancient poems describe a person's future confusion?
An ancient poem 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. Seek poems about life's confusion
Am I happy?
The answer is almost always no.
examine/search one's conscience/heart
Always see a gray loneliness and desolation.
I can't bear to ask again.
Glaciers that cannot break life
The beginning of this life
I don't know when to start.
Anxious about today's rush.
Lost in the inevitable tomorrow
before long
Always looking forward to it
Always looking forward to it
It's another spring.
It is another summer.
But it never occurred to me
It's just slowly approaching your own death and melting.
This shouldn't be
Waste time like water.
This shouldn't be
Sigh in the years of youth
But this sigh
As quiet as tears in your eyes.
So natural
With unspeakable pain.
Disappear in the midnight dream
Maybe I'm really decadent
Once had a life of pure faith.
It no longer exists.
beautiful
sadder
all
Far away, far away.
Break the inner utopia
There is no place in the world that does not avoid Qin.
Born in an uncertain world
There is always a confused soul attached to the body.
confused
Like a traveling car.
A rugged place
bubble up
Until life becomes rough and empty
Leaving only the shadow of loneliness.
In the light of night.
Blown into the nothingness of fate by the autumn wind
It's another winter
It's another winter
Cold smoke and rustling desert leaves.
You can't hear sad stories in the rain.
……
3. What poems describe the future confusion?
1. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, and say they are worried about assigning new words; Now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to talk about it, but I want to talk about it, but it is a cool autumn.
2. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
I always answer when I ask myself, what can be better than going home? .
Since ancient times, sages have been lonely, and only drinkers have left their names.
I threw the food bar and cup aside, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain.
Introduction:
The future originally refers to the distance ahead and is a metaphor for the future. Confusion describes that life or work does not know how to make progress and has no sense of direction; The road ahead is illusory.
Introduction:
Li Bai, whose word is Taibai, is called the violet layman and "fallen immortal". He was a great romantic poet in Tang Dynasty, and was praised as "Poet Fairy" by later generations. It is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish it from the other two poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, namely "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Du Li".
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Difficult to Go is three seven-character ancient poems by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Selected from Li Bai's annotations and Yuefu Zaqu. These three poems are closely related and inseparable. The whole poem expresses Li Bai's uncontrollable anger after encountering difficulties and obstacles on the political road. However, Li Bai did not give up his lofty political ideal because of this, and still looked forward to one day being able to display his ambition, showing his optimism and heroism for the future life and full of positive romantic sentiment.
4. 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.
5. Write some confusing poems about real life.
The Lord of the kingdom is hard on us? People who have affairs are not our kind.
You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden. Now he's dead and buried. I don't know when Nong will die.
According to those who bury flowers today, who will be buried tomorrow? If only my art could make me famous. The official asked for sick leave because of his old age. 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. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Teenagers do not know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, and talk about sorrow for assigning new words; Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.
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 turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests.
Poems on the road of life confusion 1. Seek poems about the confusion of life.
Am I happy?
The answer is almost always no.
examine/search one's conscience/heart
Always see a gray loneliness and desolation.
I can't bear to ask again.
Glaciers that cannot break life
The beginning of this life
I don't know when to start.
Anxious about today's rush.
Lost in the inevitable tomorrow
before long
Always looking forward to it
Always looking forward to it
It's another spring.
It is another summer.
But it never occurred to me
It's just slowly approaching your own death and melting.
This shouldn't be
Waste time like water.
This shouldn't be
Sigh in the years of youth
But this sigh
As quiet as tears in your eyes.
So natural
With unspeakable pain.
Disappear in the midnight dream
Maybe I'm really decadent
Once had a life of pure faith.
It no longer exists.
beautiful
sadder
all
Far away, far away.
Break the inner utopia
There is no place in the world that does not avoid Qin.
Born in an uncertain world
There is always a confused soul attached to the body.
confused
Like a traveling car.
A rugged place
bubble up
Until life becomes rough and empty
Leaving only the shadow of loneliness.
In the light of night.
Blown into the nothingness of fate by the autumn wind
It's another winter
It's another winter
Cold smoke and rustling desert leaves.
You can't hear sad stories in the rain.
……
2. What ancient poems describe your confusion about the future?
An ancient poem 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
3. Write some confusing poems about real life
The Lord of the kingdom is hard on us? People who have affairs are not our kind. You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.
Now he's dead and buried. I don't know when Nong will die. According to those who bury flowers today, who will be buried tomorrow?
If only my art could make me famous. The official asked for sick leave because of his old age. 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.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Teenagers do not know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, fall in love with the floor, and talk about sorrow for assigning new words; Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.
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 turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests.
4. What poems describe the future confusion?
1. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, and say they are worried about assigning new words; Now I know the taste of sadness, and I want to talk about it, but I want to talk about it, but it is a cool autumn.
2. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.
I always answer when I ask myself, what can be better than going home? .
Since ancient times, sages have been lonely, and only drinkers have left their names.
I threw the food bar and cup aside, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain.
Introduction:
The future originally refers to the distance ahead and is a metaphor for the future. Confusion describes that life or work does not know how to make progress and has no sense of direction; The road ahead is illusory.
Introduction:
Li Bai, whose word is Taibai, is called the violet layman and "fallen immortal". He was a great romantic poet in Tang Dynasty, and was praised as "Poet Fairy" by later generations. It is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. In order to distinguish it from the other two poets, Li Shangyin and Du Mu, namely "Little Du Li", Du Fu and Li Bai are also called "Big Du Li".
Expand:
Difficult to Go is three seven-character ancient poems by Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty. Selected from Li Bai's annotations and Yuefu Zaqu. These three poems are closely related and inseparable. The whole poem expresses Li Bai's uncontrollable anger after encountering difficulties and obstacles on the political road. However, Li Bai did not give up his lofty political ideal because of this, and still looked forward to one day being able to display his ambition, showing his optimism and heroism for the future life and full of positive romantic sentiment.
5. 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.
6. Poems about confusion
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 silk window, Han Mei and Huawei-Wei >
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.