A poem about getting up at night and continuing to work.

1. What poems are still working in the middle of the night? 1, night light and five chickens, it's time for men to read.

Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.

From: Don Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion Poems.

Midnight is the best time for boys to study every day. If you only play when you are a teenager and don't know how to study hard, you will regret why you didn't study hard when you were young when you are old.

2, the mountain is a journey, the water is a journey, the body is facing Guan Yu, and there are 1000 lights at night.

From: A Journey of Sauvignon Blanc by Qing Nalanxingde.

Over the mountains, boarding the boat and wading, non-stop heading for Shanhaiguan. At night, the camp is brightly lit and resplendent.

3. Dark clouds are overwhelming the city.

In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.

The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.

I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.

Said by: Tang, the satrap of Yanmen.

Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to destroy the city wall; Because our army is strict, the sun shines on the armor and the golden light flashes. In autumn, the loud bugles shook the earth, and the blood of the soldiers condensed into deep purple at night. The red flag was half-rolled, and reinforcements rushed to Xiao. The night is frosty and the drums are gloomy. Just to repay the king's kindness, he held a sword and died.

4, the rain is high and white, ploughing in the middle of the night.

Said by: Don Cui Daorong, on the court.

It has rained enough in the spring rain, and even Gaotian is covered with white water. In order to compete for seeds, farmers braved the heavy rain and wore hemp fibers to farm in the middle of the night.

In the dim moonlight, wild geese are soaring, and the leader of Tatar people is fleeing in the dark.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

Said by: Tang Lulun's "Greeting the Chapter, Part III".

On a quiet night, the geese flew high, and Khan fled quietly in the dark. I was about to lead the hussars to catch up when the snow fell on my bow and knife.

2. The poems describing "Worrying about Work after midnight" in "Worrying about Work after midnight" are:

1. There are trees on the mountain, and there are branches on the wood. I don't know. _ _ _ _ Anonymous Song of Ren Yue

There are infinite blue hands in the world, so you can't draw with sadness. _ _ _ _ Gao Chan's Night Scene of Jinling

3. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

4. Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, and endless silk rain is as fine as sorrow. _ _ _ _ Qin Guan's Lonely Cold Building in Huanxisha

5. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor Worried about adding new words. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's Ugly Slave, the middle wall of Shuboshan Road

6. Time only reminds people that they are old, don't believe in family, leave the pavilion for a long time, and wake up in tears. _ _ _ _ Yan Shu's "Picking mulberry seeds, time only makes people old"

7. A leaf and the sound of autumn, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams. _ _ _ _ Xu Zaisi's Water Fairy Night Rain

People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "South Village of Beijing"

9. The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant. _ _ _ _ Lin Bu's "Xiaomei in the Mountain Garden" Part I

10. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise our glasses. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Song of Shu Yun/Escorting Yu Shuhua Upstairs, a farewell letter to Xuanzhou Xielou.

1 1. Return the pearl with tears, wishing we could not meet before marriage. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

12. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. _ _ _ _ Li Yu "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon?

13. When night comes, my dream suddenly comes home. The window of Xiao Xuan. Dress up. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears _ _ _ _ Su Shi's "Twenty Memories of Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"

14. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many wars were fought in ancient times? _ _ _ _ Two Liangzhou Poems by William Wang, Part One.

15. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. _ _ _ _ Gong Zizhen's Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems, The Fifth

16. I don't know if the meaning of drunkenness is not in water, but the boat is full of dreams. _ _ _ _ Tang Wenru Title Caoqinghu, Longyang County

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Ancient Poetry Network: gushiwen.org

It is windy to go to work at night. There is the second sentence 1 in the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's "Look at the wheat cutting".

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.

Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.

Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind is uncertain, people should be quiet first, and tomorrow should be a full house.

-(Song) "Fairy"

In March, the Luojiang River was dark and the long wind roared. -(Ming) North Joan's Cold Night

4 Qing Dynasty poet Tao Lianren's Autumn Evening, the fourth.

Life is Ye Ping's world, and fame and fortune are the grass that serves Sanqiu.

Autumn grass can be new spring grass, but a pale face can't be exchanged for a good face.

Huang Ju in front of the fence has not blossomed yet, and it is lonely and cold.

Autumn wind and autumn rain are sad, and sitting alone on a cold night is like beating.

Draw your sword and go out to swim, frost flowers and less dust.

In the morning, there are five mountains and three continents, and the wind and rain are unpredictable.

It is better to go back and lie on the rotten mountain and die of old age.

Yan Shu, a poet in the Northern Song Dynasty, wrote Dead Hua Lian.

The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. Want to send colorful stationery and rulers, where do you know?

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Xin Qiji, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, wrote Qingping Music and lived alone in Wangshi Temple in Boshan.

Hungry mice ran around the bed and bats danced around the dark oil lamp. There is a breeze blowing in the room, and it is raining hard. I am talking to myself between the broken paper windows.

From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair. A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me.

You can complete the corresponding sentences and match them with other descriptions of the environment. I don't know what you want to do with it. Just be clear.

4. The poem describing the work is 1, which is ethereal and talented. -"Crying Li Shangyin" Cui Jue in Tang Dynasty

Kong has brilliant talent, and his mind has never been unfolded for a moment in his life.

2, more envoys work. -Wang Song Anshi's Fifteen Poems on Agricultural Tools.

I was still working at eight o'clock.

3. Lao Qian works for Zhao Changhua. -Song Fang Hui's "Qian Shunju Melon Painting"

Zhao Chang spent all the money he earned from his previous job.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea. -Excerpted from "It's hard for me to go" by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!

5, not in its place, not seeking its politics. -The Analects of Confucius Taibo in the Spring and Autumn Period

If you are not in that position, you will not think about things in that position, and you will not ask other people's things.

5. Besides the night, there are poems about the night.

(Tang) Legu

It's a matter of sorrow and sorrow. Wan Li has been lovesick for one night.

Worried that the crow dies, you will see the spring breeze again.

New Year's Eve

Wen Tianxiang (Southern Song Dynasty)

Dry kunkong, years go to the church;

The end of the road is stormy, and the poor side is full of ice and snow.

Life disappears with the years, and the body is forgotten;

There is no dream of killing Sue. The night is still young and the lights are burning.

Guan Shanyue

Lipper

The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.

The wind from thousands of miles is beating the battlements of Yumenguan.

The white lantern road is sweating, while the Tatar troops are walking in the blue waters of the bay.

The origin of the collection station was not returned.

Garrison in border towns. Thinking of home with longing eyes.

Those who are upstairs tonight are tossing and turning and sighing.

What you read in the night book

Ye Shaoweng (Song)

Wu leaves send cold, and the autumn wind on the river moves guests.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night.

Seven Laws (Night Talk)

The performance is grand and sad, reflecting life and secularity.

There are songs and laughter, and beautiful paintings and new books.

Fake officials who like business, and worry about Du Fu's aversion to political floating.

Every night, different colors have been circulated for thousands of years, and everyone has painted hundreds of paintings in different ways.

Five laws (night talk)

Rivers, oceans, rain, snow and wind, flowers and trees, pavilions.

There are many mixed feelings.

A word hides mystery, and half a sentence tells the truth.

Bitter, bitter, sweet and sour things merge into classics.