A poem that expresses everything that goes wrong.

Poetry describing everything that went wrong.

1-When is the autumn moon in Tang Dynasty? What do you know about the past! The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon. Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

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. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.

3. Appreciation of Li Bai's Three Poems "Difficult to Go to the Sky" (I): Li Baijin fights a thousand sake in a bottle, and the jade plate is ashamed of ten thousand yuan. 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 want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, there are many roads, where is Ann now? One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

4. A song "Song of Snow" sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

The north wind rolled the white grass and blew it to pieces, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky;

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.

Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.

The bow becomes stiff, it is almost impossible to pull it out, and it is difficult to protect your iron clothes.

The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.

In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

We watched him go east through the gate of Lunta and walk into the snowdrift of Tianding Road.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.