I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time?
Not far from being lost, I feel that today is not yesterday.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.
Five Songs of Returning to the Garden
Tao Yuanming
one
Without vulgar rhyme, I naturally love Qiushan. I slipped and fell into the dust net for thirty years.
Birds love the ancient forest, and the fish in the pond miss the ancient garden.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine thatched houses. The eaves of Liu Yin are covered with elms, in front of which is Luotang, Li Tao.
This is a warm village, and there is smoke in the yiyi market. Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.
The house is free of dust and sundries, and the empty room is free. After staying in the cage for a long time, they returned to nature.
Secondly,
There are few people in the wild and few wheels in the backcountry.
When I was in the market, there were people everywhere, wearing grass and going back and forth. Meeting you, no nonsense, Sang Ma has a long way to go.
The days in Sang Ma are long, but those in our country are wide. I'm always afraid that the frost will come and disperse with the grass.
third
At the foot of Nanshan, beans are planted, and the grass is full of beans.
The road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes.
Fourth.
I have been to Shanze for a long time, and I like the virgin forest there. I tried to take my son and nephew to the wild market.
Wandering among the mountains, I live in the past. There are remnants of well stoves and rotten mulberry and bamboo.
Ask the salaried person, this person might as well tell me that he did not recover after his death.
It's true that I abandoned the market all my life. Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty.
Fifth.
I feel sorry for myself, rugged and winding. The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet.
After drinking my newly cooked wine, a chicken waved near the office.
Happiness comes and bitterness goes, and the dusk is short, which has returned to Tianxu.
Poetry about leaving the job
The Complete Poems of Leaders' Farewell (with Analysis)
A New Chapter of Phoenix Tourism
This river is more than a trip to the Phoenix-the transfer of leadership comes from the poem "Phoenix once played here, so this place is named after them".
Going back to Penglai to practice seclusion-transferring to another hospital is not a rout, but a temporary seclusion practice, which will eventually make a comeback.
Waiting for the sound of the flute in the coming year-the story of attracting phoenix from the flute,
Indus branches greet the phoenix-from Indus. These two sentences show that leaders will always have the opportunity to return to important positions.
I am also in this frustrated state at present, and I can understand the mentality of your leaders. I hope this poem can encourage you.
Wang Wei-farewell in the mountains
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back?
Poems describing resignation
"How long will it take to integrate this space? Do you want to stay? What does Hu Wei want? Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor's hometown cannot be expected. When you are pregnant, you can go alone or plant a stick. Deng and He Lin wrote poems together. At the end of the chat, the fate of love is in doubt! " -Tao Yuanming's "Gui Xi Ci"
A poem expressing resignation
1. Make a comeback. Sometimes, tomorrow you will be born somewhere.
2. If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, a piece of ice heart is in the jade pot.
Who said today is like a dream?
As a courtier, you are farther away, but Li is lonely.
5. Lonely from the pavilion, Jiangshan is cold this night.
6. We cry and we say nothing. What kind of blessing can I give you in this cold world? ?
7. The world goes with the clouds, and hatred grows with the river.
8. The green hills have sex and rain, and the bright moon has been in two townships.
9. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
10. Break up, leave each other and live in my heart.
1 1. Mochow has no bosom friend before, and everyone knows you.
12. Here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass.
13. Bashan Chu River is desolate and abandoned for 23 years.
14. Avoid the sages and strike first. Everyone is happy and wins the cup.
15. We waved goodbye and my horse kept barking.
16. I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go to the west.
17. We said goodbye to each other sadly, and our two officials walked in opposite directions.
18. Lijun is rich in smoke and water, but I still shake my hand and sob.
19. The lotus leaves are sunset, and the green hills are far away.
20. The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
2 1. I knew her a long time ago, but since we separated, it has been a long time, and the East and the West have been separated forever, such as businessmen.
Poems about parting.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
Willow green blows the ground, and the flowers are long and sultry.
The wicker broke and the flowers flew away. I wonder if pedestrians will come back.
After all, the world is just a small place.
If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.
You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?
The cold rain entered Wu day and night, and it was lonely to see Fujian.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Send Yan Shiyuan.
Liu Changqing
The spring breeze leans against the green city, and the water town is cold, cloudy and sunny in spring.
Drizzle wet clothes can't be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence.
Sailing alone on the sunset river, the grass is green in Wan Li, Hunan.
If we meet, we will be mistaken for Confucian scholars.
Send it to Li Duan.
Lulun
My hometown is full of hay, and my friends are really not sad.
The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back.
When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships.
We cry, we say nothing. What can I wish for you in this cold world? ?
Send Dr. Yan from Guizhou
Han Yu
The lush and prosperous land of Bagui is here, in southern Hunan.
The river floats and the mountain is like a jade hairpin.
Every household digs out bluebird feathers, and every household grows its own Huang Gan.
Far more than immortality, you don't need to climb to immortality by flying Luan as a mount.
Xie Ting said goodbye.
Xu hun
Brother misinterpreted the boat trip, and all the red leaves and green hills were rushing.
When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing.
Send someone back to the east.
Wen tingjun
And the yellow leaves, those with yellow leaves, fall in the abandoned camp, and you bid farewell to Gusai.
The rustling autumn wind will take you to Hanyang Ferry, and the first sunrise will meet you in Yingshan.
Several friends and relatives in Jiangdong are waiting for your boat to return from the horizon.
I ask you again and again, when will we meet again and have a drink to comfort your face.
leave
Lu guimeng
A husband won't cry or leave the room.
Toast with a stick and sword is a shame to be a wanderer.
A poisonous snake stings, but a strong man relieves his wrist.
Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave.
Send the Japanese monk Jinglong back.
Wei Zhuang
Fusang is already in Xiaosuo, and his home is in Fusang East.
Who will come here with the teacher? A boat full of bright moon and sails.
Endless desire
Limbu
Wu, Yue. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other, but I don't know how to leave.
You are full of tears, I am full of tears, my heart is not tied, and the river is flat.
A bell ringing in the rain
Liu Yong
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped.
All the doors are empty, the party is nostalgic, and the blue boat is urging.
Holding hands and staring at tears, I was speechless.
Missing thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the evening is heavy.
Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold.
Where did you wake up from drinking tonight? There is a breeze on the bank of willow.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.