Poems about cold blood 1. What poems describe cold blood?
1. At sunset, the mountains reflect the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside. -Fan Zhongyan, "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
Interpretation: The mountains reflect the sunset, blue sky and rivers. The grass is unfriendly and extends to the horizon beyond the sunset.
2. Laughter disappears in silence. Affectionate but heartless chagrin. -Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.
Interpretation: Slowly, the laughter in the fence can't be heard, and pedestrians are confused, as if being hurt by a heartless girl.
3. affectionate, but always heartless, you can only laugh when you are in a good mood. -Du Mu's farewell
Interpretation: being together is inseparable, but it seems heartless; I just think we should laugh at the banquet and keep quiet.
4. I hate rustling, ruthless wind and rain, and rubbing my muscles at night. -Li Qingzhao's "Dolly sings white chrysanthemums"
Interpretation: I hate the ruthless wind and rain that rustled and ruined the jade white chrysanthemum at night.
Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality and bitterness, and an inch is still a thousand strands. -Yan Shu "Lou Yu Chunchun Hate"
Interpretation: Where do heartless people know the distress of sentient people? An inch of acacia is inextricably linked.
6. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned. -Wei Zhuang's "Sidi Township Spring Tour"
Interpretation: Even if he abandoned me ungrateful, he didn't regret it or be shy.
7. Do you want to stay at the bottom of the river? Time is merciless and never lends. -Yu Qian's beginning of spring Day
Interpretation: What kept me in the frontier for a long time? Time is too cruel, and age never forgives people.
8. bloom is ruthless, sending the east wind to spring. -Cui Tu's Spring Festival Evening
Interpretation: How heartless it is that the water keeps flowing and the flowers keep dying. It is this ruthless season that I sent the last spring breeze across Cheng Chun.
9. In the evening of Jinling, the grass is flat, the setting sun is bright and the water is ruthless. -Ouyang Jiong's "Jiang Chengzi's Late Jinling Shore Grass Flat"
Interpretation: The sunset is still the capital of Jinling, and the spring grass is green and flush with the riverside. The sunset glow burns the river, and the river is ruthless.
10. Love is as ruthless as ever, and it is too late to regret. -lotus cup of nalanxingde, who is a bosom friend?
Interpretation: No wonder the ancients said that it is better to be affectionate than heartless, to love happiness and sorrow, and to be infatuated with me.
2. What are the poems about indifference?
1. Du Fu's cold scouring of Sophora japonica leaves
Teeth are colder than snow, so people are advised to throw this pearl away.
I want to take the money to Tu Su.
The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change.
Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area.
Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot.
It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night.
2. Li Bai's "complaints"
How beautiful she is, opening the pearly window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how troubled her forehead is! .
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
3. Meng Haoran's "Early Cold Jiang Huai"
The south is a wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold.
My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
4. Xiao Zhongshan of Yue Fei
I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight.
Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain.
5. Li Bai's "Sauvignon Blanc, Breaking Heart to Heart"
Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.
In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night.
I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.
This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan.
Think back to her lover, lover, the person far away from the horizon, the eyes that sent her away, and the source of tears now.
If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!
3. What poems describe "indifference"?
1, "Augmented Xianwen" is a children's enlightenment bibliography compiled by China in the Ming Dynasty.
There are many brothers with wine and meat, and they have never seen them in an emergency.
When you have wine, meat and money, many people call you brother. No one sees your brother when you are in trouble.
2. The self-portrait of Su Shi, a poet in the Song Dynasty
Original text:
My heart is like ash, and my body is like not tying a boat.
Ask your occupation, Danzhou, Huizhou, Huangzhou.
The heart is silent and unmoved by external things. I have been drifting all my life, like a ship that can't be tied. You have to ask me what I have achieved in my life. I have settled in Huangzhou, Huizhou and Danzhou.
3. Zengguang Xianwen is a children's enlightenment bibliography compiled in Ming Dynasty.
It is better to be in spring than in human feelings. I'm afraid it will be very cold in Qiu Lai.
Friendship between people is not always as beautiful as the scenery in spring; When things get cold.
4. Biography of Historical Records of Huo Zhi and Sima Qian, a historian of the Western Han Dynasty.
Original text:
The world is bustling, all for profit;
All the soils in the world are beneficial.
Happiness and happiness in the world are all for financial gain; All the people in the world are clamoring for money.
5. Tang Wan, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "Hairpin Phoenix, Misfortune in the World"
Original text:
The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late.
The breeze is dry and the tears are residual. If you have to worry, just say it alone. Difficult, difficult, difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away.
The horn sounded cold and the night was hazy. Afraid of being asked questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!
Translation:
The world is cold, human feelings are sinister, it rains at dusk, hitting peach blossoms. The morning breeze blew dry, and the tears of last night, when I want to write down my thoughts, I can only lean on the diagonal and call you in the distance from my heart; Talking to yourself in a low voice, I hope you can hear me.
Difficult, difficult, difficult, we are so close at hand, this time is different, I am seriously ill, just like Qiu Qiansuo. Listening to the horn in the distance, I felt a chill in my heart, and the night was already deep. ? Afraid of being asked, I held back my tears and forced a smile in front of others. Hide, hide, hide,
4. A poem describing ruthlessness
1, how can you abandon me like dust? They would rather spend pearls and jade on singing and dancing than on cultivating talents.
From Tang Li Bai's fifteen ancient poems.
Explanation:
It is a pity that those dignitaries who have made great achievements in their official careers have already abandoned us lower-class literati as our shoes. It shows that the current monarch just squanders pearls and jade treasures, pursues debauchery, and makes the talents in the world live a poor life.
2. Walking alone, written by Anthony Qiu 1996 in Shandong University to commemorate the 59th anniversary of the Nanjing Massacre. The full text is as follows:
On the yellow land, heroes come forth in large numbers, and one enemy is not afraid.
I'm not afraid, Qiu Bixue. Look at my China blood.
Men's blood is heroic, heroic, and their hearts are iron.
Holding a golden knife and wearing a white jade jue, he was hungry for the beauty on his head and the blood of Luo Cha.
Be immersed in love with children, can't give up, Han Haizhi, only today.
Men walk a thousand Li sword, and a thousand Li chop Hu Jie all the way.
War songs are flying in the Aegean Sea, singing songs to congratulate my Chinese nation.
Tokyo steel knife dance, the knife is stained with the blood of Japanese slaves.
Set up Ban Chao's ambition, keep Suwu Festival, sing Wu Mu Ci, and bid farewell to Xiao Shui.
The leaves rustle, the strong man's blood is boiling hot, and the cold wind is like a knife, cutting a sad song.
He galloped the Tianshan Mountains and swept the pages of the library with a long bow.
The iron boat went straight down to Sydney Bay, and a gunshot broke the night in the North Sea.
The westward journey has been lost, and the big man is like a sky.
Heroes of ping shi vowed to paint the world as China. At that time, * * * will drink Luoyang wine, and the bright moon will be drunk.
When a man is a man, he is violent. Things and benevolence, two don't stand. When a man kills, he will kill without mercy.
Immortal career, all killing people.
Once upon a time, there were heroes who were loyal and loyal.
You kill people and your body is as light as a feather.
There are also male tyrants who kill people like horses.
Galloping the world, only boasting about swords and guns.
Looking for this kind today is in vain.
Have you noticed,
Righteousness Confucian bees raised strong men to die, and China praised benevolence and righteousness from then on.
Once barbarians invaded the Central Plains, the literati ran to the cowardly people and wept bitterly.
I want to learn ancient customs and revive my heroism.
Fame is like dirt, and those who despise righteousness laugh at it.
Wearing an iron sword, killing in a rage.
Stock trading, drinking and laughing at ghosts and gods.
It takes ten weeks to kill an enemy thousands of miles away.
Turn Zhu Tian naked, married.
Out of the west gate, I looked back at dusk.
God was tired and sleepy, and the horn of war suddenly sounded.
Simon, don't leave your mother. Mom is sad, but not sad.
I have a history, and that person will never come back.
The killing between heaven and earth shocked the Yin court.
Three steps to kill one person, cardiac arrest.
Thousands of waves of blood, thousands of mountains of corpses.
A strong man goes out to war, tired of sleeping on enemy corpses.
I still kill people in my dreams, and my smile reflects spring.
Daughter, don't ask, why is the man fierce?
In ancient times, benevolence only harmed people, and morality was never true.
Have you noticed,
Liger's prey is famous. Who has pity on this poor elk?
The world has never been divided into strong and weak, even if it is reasonable, it is futile.
Don't ask, men have their own ways.
When a man is a man, he is violent. Things and benevolence, two don't stand.
Men are killing each other, as bold as bears and as bold as wolves.
If you were born a man, you would kill him. Don't teach men to wrap women's hearts with their bodies.
A man never reveals his shirt, but he laughs at his dead opponent.
There are a hundred battlefields in the enemy's field, and I want weeds everywhere.
Men don't tremble, there is a song for you:
Killing one is a crime, and Tu Wan is a hero.
Tu 9 million, that is, Xiong Zhongxiong.
Men have men, different way:
He who sees through the name of benevolence and righteousness for thousands of years makes this life proud.
A good name doesn't like a bad name, and killing millions goes unpunished.
Teach 10 thousand people to hate each other, it is better to curse my name without teaching.
Looking at the world for five thousand years, where can a hero not kill people?
Our generation is a bloody hero, but can we lose to the ancients today?
A hundred years later? How generous!
My son should build it for me, and I will sing for him.
Wave to the seagulls by the sea and look at the cloud dream in my chest. How about mustard?
The more careless Chu is, the more troubled he is.
Life is a matter of justice, and it is a whirling.
Several people smiled at each other outside the dust and got drunk.
Watching the clouds pass by, I'm afraid the years will fly and I'll forget them.
Advise the child to hold a candle for good spring.
5. Poems about indifference
neutral
Stones are caught in the dry season of stones.
Sorrow merged into a pool of green.
The stone jumped up with its smell.
Loneliness flows quietly with stone-like indifference.
a little bit
Walk into the dark night
Always from both sides of the street
Light up two rows of neat piles
One river, one river.
Pour bright noon
White applause
Grey applause
From the first door and window of the conference hall
Smile.
Like wisps of smoke drifting away slowly.
Open one hand.
in the sun
Only closed hands.
Then hurry up.
Tall and straight, strong
A bird is struggling.
I can't get rid of it.
No matter how low the sky is
A dog is running.
I can't jump out.
The coming horizon
No matter how thin the ground is
6. What poems describe "ruthlessness"
1. Zhuyu buys songs, laughs, wastes and educates! Why do the people of Qingyun Sect abandon me like dirt!
2. Although life is sad, white clothes float all over the world. Ruthlessness seems to be ruthless and bitter, and affection is even more affectionate and sour.
He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love.
4. Newcomers welcome old people and abandon them, and there are thorns in the eyes of lotus flowers.
It's not sad to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new, but it's sad to leave two children in your home.
6. Expensive and false, abandon my concubine and chase new people.
unfeeling
Basic explanation: cold and harsh, without feelings.
Explain in detail:
1. explanation: cold and harsh, no feelings.
2. From: Lao She's "Letter from Home": "I understand most of the words, blame him! Her shadow and everything disappeared, and all he saw was that rigid sentence and some ruthless words! "
3. Jin Lan reflects real life, sometimes using a scalpel instead of a pen. While giving people a deep feeling, it also brings some sense of oppression.
Make sentences:
1. He is a heartless devil.
This method is not necessarily ruthless or insensitive.
He is a heartless man.
I wonder when he became so heartless.
He is sometimes ruthless and sometimes warm as a song.
7. Please describe a poem or idiom about people's indifference.
the fickleness of the world
The world is very cold, and there are high and low levels of friendship.
Poor parents have no children, and rich relatives are afraid.
Human feelings are as warm and cold as drinking water.
The world is getting worse, and people are not old.
If a person does not think for himself, heaven will destroy him-everyone for himself, and the devil takes the hindmost.
Wine and meat are brothers. Have you ever seen anyone get into trouble?
Human feelings are as thin as paper and things are as new as chess.
No one asks the poor in the downtown area, and the rich are known in the mountains.
It is difficult to climb the sky, and it is even harder to ask for help; Spring ice is thin, and human feelings are thinner; Rivers and lakes are sinister, and people's hearts are even more sinister. Overcome its difficulties, endure its thinness and guard against its risks, and you can live in the world!
See through people's hearts and know the thickness of paper.
The tree falls and people walk, but the tea is cold.
I can't stop sighing about the ups and downs of the world, and I can't count the changes in human feelings.