Verses about mercy

1. What are the poems that express compassion for heaven and earth?

"Shuilongyin"

Su Shi

It seems like a flower but not like a flower, and no one cherishes it. . Leaving home on the road, my thoughts are ruthless and thoughtful. The lingering damage to the soft intestines makes the delicate eyes want to open but also close. The dream travels thousands of miles with the wind, looking for the man's whereabouts, but is still called by the oriole.

I don’t hate that these flowers have all flown away, I hate that the red flowers in the West Garden are difficult to decorate. When dawn comes and the rain passes, where are the traces? A pool of broken apples. There are three parts of spring scenery, two parts of dust, and one part of flowing water. If you look closely, they are not Yanghua, but they are the tears of Li Ren.

Jiang Chengzi

Su Shi

Ten years of life and death are uncertain. If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.

When night comes, I suddenly return home with a deep dream. Xiaoxuan window, dressing up. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken heart will occur every year: on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine hills. 2. Poems describing autumn

1. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Tang Wangwei

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. Break free to Chun-fang, Sun-self to stay.

2. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light ruffles were already thin and had not been changed.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

3. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.

On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.

4. "Ascend the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The river city is like a painting, with the mountains at dawn and the clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

5. "Staying on the Jiande River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

6. "Five Posts from Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn" by Tang Meng Haoran

In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

7. "Autumn Eve" by Du Mu of Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night sky is as cool as water, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

8. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky whistle in mourning, and the white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugong.

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

9. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds have gathered up and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This life and this night will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

10. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Tang Bai Juyi

Thousands of miles of clear light cannot be thought of, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.

Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court?

It was the night when the old concubine returned to the hospital after falling out of favor, and the old general did not go upstairs.

According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away.

11. "Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are covered with cold smoke and green.

The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.

The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts of the journey, except every night, good dreams leave people to sleep.

Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.

12. "Proud of the Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.

There were sounds from all directions.

Thousands of miles away, the smoke is long and the sun is setting, and the lonely city is closed.

A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but you will never find a way to return home.

The ground is covered with frost.

When people are sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.

13. "Autumn Waves" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

On the evening of July 16, I climbed up to the Happy Pavilion to look at the Nanshan Mountains of Chang'an

In autumn, I mourned at the corner of the border town and the beacon light shone. high tower. The sad song strikes the building, relying on the high wine, this joy is leisurely!

A passionate person is like the moon in the south mountain, especially when the clouds open at dusk. The smokey willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.

14. "Autumn Moon" by Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty

A clear stream flows through the top of the green mountain, and the empty water is clear and the color of autumn is vivid.

Thirty miles away from the mortal world, white clouds and red leaves linger.

15. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

When Gui Po was born, the autumn dew was faint, and the light ruffles were already thin and had not been changed.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room.

16. "Autumn Wind" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Where does the autumn wind come? Xiaoxiao sends the wild geese off. When the morning comes to enter the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to smell it.

17. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely. I say that autumn is better than spring.

In the clear sky, a crane flies above the clouds, Then the poetry comes to Bixiao.

18. "Giving Yuan Jiu in the Autumn Rain" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The red leaves and moss fields are unbearable, and it is a cool windy and rainy day.

Don’t blame me for being so bitter in my autumn thoughts. I am nearly 20 years older than your school.

19. "Early Autumn" Tang Meng Haoran

Unconsciously, the early autumn nights are getting longer, and the breeze is becoming more and more desolate.

As the scorching summer heat subsides, the Mao Zhai becomes quiet, and the clumps of sedge under the steps are exposed.

20. "Reminiscing on the River in the Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

I am alone in a boat outside the sky, looking for credit on the way out. The poor and the sick travel far away, and most of their dreams are at home.

Cicadas sing in the autumn trees, and crows noisy in the sunset sand. If you don't plan to shave your temples, you will waste your years. 3. Urgently looking for stories or poems about compassion and compassion

1. Burn my broken body with a blazing holy fire. How can life be joyful and death be miserable? To eliminate evil for the sake of good, there is only light. Joy and sorrow all return to dust. Have pity on my people, for they are full of sorrows! Have pity on my people, for they are full of sorrows! ---Jin Yong

2. No one is an island, self-contained.

Everyone is part of the vast continent.

If the waves wash away a clod of earth, Europe is a little less;

The same is true if your friend's or your own estate is washed away.

Anyone's death is a loss to me because I am included in humanity.

So don’t ask for whom the bell tolls, it tolls for you. ---John *Don'en

3. Those two saints and one wise man, don't you know that it is a joy to live in peace? He is sincerely afraid of destiny but sad that people are poor.---Han Yu

4. You never talk about politics in your life, and you only have your own thoughts, which are revealed unconsciously. There are some people like this. ---Liu Yazi 4. Verses from "Compassion for the Farmers"

During the Tang Dynasty, a great poet named Li Shen came out of Bozhou. Li Shen was eager to learn since he was a child, and he won the Jinshi Scholarship at the age of twenty. Seeing that he was knowledgeable and talented, the emperor recruited him to become a Hanlin bachelor.

One summer, Li Shen returned to his hometown of Bozhou to visit relatives and friends. It happened that Li Fengji, the military governor of eastern Zhejiang Province, was returning to the court to report something, and he was passing through Bozhou. The two were Jinshi scholars in the same ranking, and they were literary and poetic friends. They reunited after a long absence, so naturally they had to stay for a day. On this day, Li Shen and Li Fengji joined hands to board the Guanjia Terrace in the east of the city. The two of them looked into the distance, their hearts up and down. Li Fengji sighed with emotion and recited a poem, the last two sentences of which were:

How can I travel thousands of miles to the country?

Moving to different posts over the years is like being on the stage.

Meaning, it would be great if promotion could be as quick as taking the stage. Li Shen was moved by another scene at this time. When he saw the farmers in the fields hoeing the ground under the hot sunshine, he couldn't help but sigh, and casually chanted:

It's noon on the day of hoeing,

The sweat drips from the soil.

Who knows that the food on the plate is hard work!

Every grain of it is hard work!

After hearing this, Li Fengji said: "Okay, okay! This song is so good! It's not easy to get a porridge or a meal!"

Li Shen looked up to the sky and sighed. After taking a breath, he chanted again:

Plant one grain of millet in spring,

Harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.

There is no idle land in the world,

Farmers are still starving to death!

When Li Fengji heard this, he thought, Oh my God, isn’t this exposing the shortcomings of the imperial court? This boy is so bold. When he returned to the study, Li Fengji said to Li Shen: "Brother, can you copy the two poems you just recited and give them to me, so that we can go on a trip together." Li Shen pondered for a moment and said: " The poem was no more than three or four words long, and since my brother had heard it, he naturally remembered it. If he had to write it down, why not write another one as a gift? "Li Fengji could only say, "That's fine, that's fine." So Li Shen started writing again. Next song:

Helping the plow on the ridge,

The hands sow the seeds and the belly grows hungry.

The shuttle girl is weaving under the window,

She is weaving by hand without any clothes.

I wish Yan Zhaoshu,

to turn into a maiden.

A smile is worthless,

Naturally, the country will benefit. 5. Poems describing autumn

1. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Tang Wangwei After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay. 2. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The autumn dew of the Gui soul is slight when it is born, and the light ruffles are already thin and have not been changed.

I have been playing with the silver zheng diligently for a long time, but I am too timid to return to the empty room. 3. "Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty There is a moon in Chang'an and the sound of thousands of households pounding their clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love. When the Huru are defeated, the good men will stop the expedition.

4. "Ascend the North Tower of Xie Tiao in Xuancheng in Autumn" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty. The river city is like a painting, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. The rain catches the bright mirror, and a rainbow falls on the two bridges.

The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are blooming, and the autumn colors are like the old sycamore trees. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.

5. "Staying on the Jiande River" Tang Meng Haoran moved the boat to Yanzhu, and the guests were worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the open sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people.

6. "Autumn Climb Orchid Mountain and Send Five Pieces" Tang Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

7. "Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty. The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I sit and watch Altair and Vega.

8. "Climbing High" by Du Fu of Tang Dynasty The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugistan. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.

9. "Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty. The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently. This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

10. "Mid-Autumn Moon" Tang Bai Juyi The clear light thousands of miles away is unimaginable, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world. Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court? The old concubine who fell out of favor returned to the courtyard at night, when the old general did not go upstairs.

According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away. 11. "Su Mu Zhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty. The sky is blue, the ground is yellow leaves, the autumn colors are rolling, and the waves are green and cold.

The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. The soul of the dark country is chasing my thoughts on the journey, unless I leave good dreams to sleep every night.

Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness. 12. "Proud of the Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention.

There were sounds from all directions. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke sets and the sun sets, solitary city closed.

A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but there is no way for Yan Ran to return home. Qiang Guan is covered with frost all over the ground.

When people are sleepless, the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears. 13. "The Beauty of Autumn Waves" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty. On the evening of July 16, I climbed up to the Gaoxing Pavilion to look at the Nanshan Mountain in Chang'an. In autumn, I mourned at the corner of the border town and the beacon light shone on the high platform.

The sad songs are building, and the wine is high, so happy! Passionate people are like the moon in the southern mountains, especially when the dusk clouds bloom. The smokey willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.

14. "Autumn Moon" by Cheng Hao of the Song Dynasty A clear stream flows through the top of the green mountain, and the clear water in the sky is the color of autumn. Thirty miles away from the world of mortals, there are white clouds and red leaves.

15. "Autumn Night Song" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The autumn dew of Gui Po is faint when he is born, and his light ruffles are already thin and have not changed his clothes. The silver zheng has been played diligently for a long time at night, but I am timid and can't bear to return to the empty room.

16. "Autumn Wind" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty Where does the autumn wind come? Xiaoxiao sends the wild geese off. When the morning comes to enter the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to smell it.

17. "Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty. Autumn has been a sad and lonely time since ancient times. I say that autumn is better than spring. A crane lining the clouds in the clear sky brings poetry to the dark night. 18. "Gifts in the Autumn Rain" Yuan Jiu "Tang Bai Juyi couldn't bear the red leaves and moss, and it was a cool windy and rainy day. Don't blame me for thinking about the hard work of singing alone in autumn, which is nearly two years older than your school.

19. "Early Autumn" Tang Meng Haoran Unconsciously, the early autumn nights are getting longer, and the breeze is heavy and desolate. The scorching heat has subsided, and the Mao Zhai is quiet, and the clumps of grass under the steps are exposed.

20. "Reminiscences on the River in the Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty A lonely boat is out in the sky, looking for credit on the way out. The poor and the sick travel far away, and most of their dreams are at home.

Cicadas sing in the autumn trees, and crows noisy in the sunset sand. If you don't plan to shave your temples, you will waste your years.