The world is uncertain, but people who plan wisely are translating.

The translation of indecisive people in the world is as follows:

Now that the country is in turmoil, it's time to employ people, but isn't it a pity to slaughter talented and resourceful people?

Poetry describing the turbulent situation

1. A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Tang Dynasty: Cen Can

The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.

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

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

The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.

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.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.

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

2. "Whitehead Drink"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Xiyi

Li Huafeng, a peach blossom in Luoyang Oriental, flies around, and I don't know whose home it is.

Luoyang woman looks beautiful, sitting alone in the courtyard, looking at the scattered plum blossoms, sighing long.

The peach blossom and plum blossom I saw this year have rotted in color. I wonder who can see the beautiful flowers in the flowering season next year?

I have seen handsome pines and cypresses destroyed into firewood, and I heard that mulberry fields have become the sea.

Old friends no longer lament that the peach blossoms are dying in the east of Luoyang, but now people are still falling in the wind.

Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year.

3. "The title city is Nancun"

Tang Dynasty: Cui Hu

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

4. Wuling Spring Festival Gala

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.

5. "Linjiang Fairy Rolling East of the Yangtze River"

Ming Dynasty: Yang Shen

The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes.

Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time.

Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.

The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time.

I met an old friend and had a drink.

How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.