1. Ancient poems about public welfare
1. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Translation: Good rain seems to choose the right time to fall in the spring when all things emerge.
With the gentle breeze, quietly enter the night. Finely and densely, it nourishes all things on the earth.
Thick dark clouds cover the fields and paths; little lights flicker on the fishing boats on the river.
Look at the flowers with dew tomorrow morning, Chengdu will be full of flowers.
2. "Bee" by Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty
Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.
After collecting hundreds of flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.
Translation: Whether it is on the flat ground or on a high mountain peak, all places where flowers bloom are occupied by bees.
After they collect all the nectar and turn it into honey, who are they busy for in the end? For whom is that mellow honey brewed?
3. "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
It's hard to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Translation: It is a rare opportunity to meet, and it is even more difficult to part ways. Moreover, the weather of late spring with the east wind approaching, and the flowers withered, makes people even more sad.
Spring silkworms spin cocoons until they die and spin out all the silk. Candles burn out and turn to ashes before the tear-like wax drips dry.
When a woman looks in the mirror in the morning when she is dressed up, she is only worried that her lush, cloud-like hair will change color and her youthful appearance will disappear. If a man moans and cannot sleep at night, he must feel the cold moon encroaching upon him.
The other party's residence is not far away from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to reach it and it is out of reach. I hope there will be a messenger like a blue bird who will diligently visit my lover for me.
4. "Ode of Lime" Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty
Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened.
Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world.
Translation: Limestone can only be mined from the mountains after thousands of hammerings, and it treats the burning of raging fire as a very common thing.
Even if your body is broken into pieces, you are not afraid, and you are willing to leave your innocence in the world.
5. "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5" by Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty
The sun is setting in the daytime of the mighty separation, and the whip is chanting to the east and pointing to the end of the world.
Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Translation: The vast sadness of farewell extends to the distance where the sunset sets in the west. After leaving Beijing, I wave my riding whip eastward and feel as if I am at the end of the world.
When I resign and return home, I am like a fallen flower falling from a branch, but it is not a ruthless thing. It turns into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
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Baidu Encyclopedia - Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai ("Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai" written by Qing Dynasty poet Gong Zizhen) 2 .About ancient poems about public welfare
The poems about public welfare spirit in ancient poems include:
1. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
2. After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.
3. Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
Complete poem:
1. "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city.
2. "Bee" by Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty
Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.
After collecting hundreds of flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.
3. "Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
It's hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes.
When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. 3. What are the poems describing "public welfare"
1. The high autumn wind in August rolled up the triple thatch on my house. Mao flies across the river and spreads across the outskirts of the river. The taller ones hang on the treetops, while the lower ones float around the pond. A group of children in the south village deceived me, saying that I was old and weak, and that I could not bear to face a thief, so they openly carried the grass into the bamboo. My lips were burnt and my mouth was dry and I couldn't breathe. When I returned home, I leaned on my stick and sighed.
The wind in Russia makes the clouds dark, and the autumn desert turns dark. The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside. There is no drying place for the leakage at the bedside, and the rain is like hemp on the feet and has not been stopped. Since my period is chaotic and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long? There are tens of thousands of mansions in Ande, which can shelter the poor people all over the world and make them happy. They are as peaceful as a mountain that does not stand up to wind and rain. Alas! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, my house alone will be broken down and frozen to death! ("Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu)
2. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, because the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night. There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting. ("Untitled·It's hard to say goodbye when we meet" by Li Shangyin)
3. Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen. Sneaked into the night wind, moisten things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. Look at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city. ("Joyful Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu)
4. What do you want when you are transported to the canopy? You have already met your head before you dare to turn over. I pass through the bustling city with my broken hat, and my boat is full of wine. Thousand pointing fingers, head bowed as a willing ox. Hide in the small building and become a unified body, caring about winter, summer, spring and autumn. ("Self-mockery" by Lu Xun)
5. Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. After harvesting flowers and turning them into honey, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for. (Luo Yin in "Bee") 4. What are the poems describing public welfare activities?
1. There is a scholar with a frosty beard in the southeast who says he can do anything and everything. When I got up, Chen Louchen was surrounded by the sea, his knees were on the wooden couch and he was moaning like a common man. The sound of chirping in the morning and evening is Youyi, and his studies are all over the place. Bao Mao Liu briefly plays Concubine Concubine, and the treasure book is torn apart and piled up to reveal the case. Ye Chengdong is studying the details of the cave, and there are words and poems beside it. The light and strange vibrations are solemn and solemn, Xia Yin Dun and Zhou Zun Yi. The mouth of the canopy is trembling and pushing, and the guests passing by are mixed with Chinese and foreigners. Questions and answers come one after another, and doubts arise. They also play in harmony with each other, and the theory of things is like a baby with it. The past is flying in front of me, and I am diligent in teaching and nurturing the wounds. It is safe to drive with a block of cover, and a flick of the clothes is enough to abandon the abandoned base. The great thieves overthrew the country and followed them, and the darkness of the nine lands gathered around them. I live alone and sleep alone, mourning the separation of millet. I go to rely on Lu Ge to wave away the sun. The scene is shattered by thunder and thunder, and thousands of dragons rush into the dragon's lair. Tangled and prevaricated, taking advantage of the solitude and danger, Oulu knew that the Taoist Master had returned. Exhaling and absorbing the strong energy really controls the hanging, and the bud belly supports the sky. Wherever there is the sea, fine guards will eventually fly; where there are mountains, fools will eventually move. When people and spirits condense and things are flawless, the sacred scriptures of the people and the Yi people rise and fall. For a long time, it is a good cause of public welfare, and the scenery and wind blow the long-lasting pine branches. ——"Congratulations to Yi'an on her 70th birthday" Chen Sanli
2. Lament! I try to seek the benevolent heart of the ancients, or it is different from the two. Why? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself; if you live high in a temple, you worry about its people; if you live far away in the rivers and lakes, you worry about your king. It means that you are worried when you advance, and you are also worried when you retreat. But when will you be happy? It must be said: "Be worried about the world's worries first, and be happy after the world's happiness." Alas! Micro man, who I go. ——Fan Zhongyan in "The Story of Yueyang Tower"
3. Those who play the piano are not afraid of the spring breeze, and they have promised to share the beauty of the peaches and plums. Today's people do not have such a hand in government. In the past, I was humble and today's Qinchuan. Fighting for fame and solidity is only a matter of husband, while public welfare is avoided like clouds of smoke. ***Only the sacred knowledge is taught from the heart, and there is no way to disrespect it without passing it on. I dare to be a scholar in the future, and a century-old figure is still a boxer. Romance often enters the poetry collection, and economic affairs return to the people's collection one by one. On the day when Banyu was supported in the drunken country, Zhuxi called Gusu boat. Who says that weak water cannot reach me? I am Penglai Immortal when the government succeeds. ——"Sending Sun Jihe to the County Magistrate to Changshu" by Shi Baotan
4. In the middle of spring, the flowers are falling on Liangshan Mountain, and Taiheng is commanded to go to the end of the world. Going south, the sound of apes can be heard near Shuangjie; coming west, the color of the river surrounds thousands of homes. The wind blows in the painted corner, and the lonely city is dawning, and the forest reflects the moth's eyebrows and the moon slants. It has been seen that the temple can be compared to Shu, and the new article is even more joyful about Jinhua. ——"Fenghe Du Xiang Gong Yichang Road" (Lang Shiyuan)
5. The old things are gone, but the autumn flowers are still fragrant. The embroiderers from the year before last came to this hall for this festival. The courtiers are not proud of themselves, they laugh and take off their embroidered clothes. The sleeping clouds have some residual state, and the birds do not move around randomly. I am afraid that the mist of the clouds will damage the light of your saddle and horse. What do you want to say? Why don't you turn your head? The ancients smiled again and bought a golden outfit. Traveling by candlelight every day, we will never forget it for thousands of years. What do you say about this? Tomorrow we will all be in a foreign land. Tomorrow is not today, the road under the mountain is long. As soon as we come down from the mountain, the world becomes hot and cool again. It will be rare among them, Mengjun Ma Xuanhuang. ——"Public Welfare of Li Duan in the Mountains at Autumn Twilight" (Bao Rong) 5. Please write two limericks about public welfare undertakings
Friends, please accept me, thank you.
Helpless, helpless. In fact, I am not useless.
I have many advantages that I can list and state. But I don’t know why, I have never been able to get the respect and support of others. My love is obvious, and I am most enthusiastic about donating to charity.
In order to make great progress in the welfare of the motherland and sports, I work tirelessly in sports betting and welfare lottery centers; in order to show the world the superior socialist system, and that under the leadership of the party and the country, we are well-off To a certain extent, I resolutely increased the frequency of drinking, and finally developed a beer belly that represents prosperity; I also insisted on serving the people and using my greatest enthusiasm to help others. In order to put my intention into practice, I helped the aunt across the road who didn't want to go...