1, original:
Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul.
Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.
2. Interpretation: The poetess remembers the heroic overlord of Chu named Xiang Yu, followed Xiang Yu's integrity, and hated the current politics of those in power in the Song Dynasty.
3. About the author: Li Qingzhao (1March 084 13- about1kloc-0/55) was born in Jinan, qi zhou (now Zhangqiu District, Jinan City, Shandong Province). A poetess in Song Dynasty, a representative of graceful and restrained ci school, was known as "the first talented woman in the ages".
There is also the prime minister, Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty.
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister,
In a pine forest near the Silk City.
The green grass in spring dyed the steps red,
Birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third summons asked him to deal with state affairs,
He gave his heart to two generations.
But before he conquered, he was dead,
Since then, heroes have been crying on their coats.
2. Li Qingzhao, a hymn, "Summer quatrains"
Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul.
Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.
Messages for Meng Haoran and Li Bai
Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart. Your fame has risen to the sky.
In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.
Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
Gaoshan, how I long to reach you, that's all.
Express the author's admiration and praise for Meng Haoran's noble character.
Du fu, prime minister
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister,
In a pine forest near the Silk City.
The green grass in spring dyed the steps red,
Birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third summons asked him to deal with state affairs,
He gave his heart to two generations.
But before he conquered, he was dead,
Since then, heroes have been crying on their coats.
Admire Zhuge Liang's loyalty to the country
3. What are the poems about admiring a person? 1, Bai Ye's poems are invincible and full of thoughts. Li Bai's poems are the fresh wind of Yu Xin's poems and the backbone of Jun Zai's works. -Du Fu's Spring Memories of Li Bai
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Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart, and your fame has risen to the sky. In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead. -Li Bai's A Word to Meng Haoran
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his heart to two generations. But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. -Du Fu's "Shu Xiang"
4. Do it at sunrise and do it at sunrise. A well can have water to drink, and crops will not be hungry. This kind of life is uncomfortable, and no one envies the power of the emperor. -Anonymous "Song of Digging the Earth"
5, the creation is silent but affectionate, and every time it is cold, it feels spring. Colorful arrangements, just waiting for the first sound of the new thunder. -Zhang Weiping's "New Thunder"
6. Those towering skyscrapers are happy and don't remember the year. Clear the thick clouds for the ancient road of Gu Shan, and the strange trees listen to the painting springs. -Li Bai's Seeking Harmony, Respecting Teachers and Living in Seclusion
7, not seeing Li Shengjiu, madness is really sad. The whole world wants to kill people, and I only care about talent. -Du Fu's "No See"
8. The cost of pure wine, a gold cup, a hip flask of 10,000 copper, and a jade plate worth 10,000 dollars. 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. -Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
In the past years, there were fanatics who were called immortals. Put pen to paper shocks the wind and rain, and poetry becomes tears. Since then, fame has never spread. The talent of literature is extraordinary, and it will spread unparalleled. -Du Fu's "Send Li Twelve White and Twenty Rhymes"
4. Complete poems expressing worship, and eight magnolia poems with simplified characters.
1. Wenxi returned to Hantu.
The sky is far away,
Time is gone forever.
Duckweed,
Travel thousands of miles alone with me.
Far-sighted,
Thousands of geese travel on sunny days.
Seeing death as death,
Turn into white clouds and fly in the sky.
2. Don't be a teacher.
We were inseparable,
Read blood every word.
Go east and west,
Meet in this dream.
Summer has come and the cold has gone.
Feather fans shake the world.
Falling leaves and snow,
I'm free.
3. Play Brother Weng
The sleeping lion suddenly woke up,
Anger shook the five ridges.
Swear to the death,
Wash away eternal hatred and shame.
Splash ink,
The spring tide in the pen rises and falls wildly.
This new poem was written for the first time.
No one in the world dares to compete for hegemony.
Wet it.
Storm,
Wash away the dust and dirt in the world.
raging waves
Running here is a swan song.
Strange and unrestrained,
All emotions are emotions.
In a vast area,
Zhongshan River is the most magnificent in this poem.
5. Wu Hao
Speak out loud,
Heroes are invincible.
Brilliant,
It has been earth-shattering for many years.
Excellent pen,
Only by building a monument to justice.
Throw the river into the sea,
Write the most wonderful life.
6. Shilichang Street
Do your best,
Mountains and rivers have already shed tears for you.
Shilichang Street,
Heaven and earth share my sorrow.
Snow-white bonus,
A heart and a soul were sacrificed to the Holy Spirit.
Ling Ying 'an is here?
What is sprinkled on the earth is love.
7. Ocean map
Birds fly to the phoenix,
Sing a ode to joy together.
Spring and snow,
The beauty of songs is always hard to say.
Two springs reflect the moon,
The world is wider.
Great rivers and mountains,
Write a new chapter for me from now on.
8. The Book of 8.Xi
Floating like a cloud,
Silk and thread are fragrant souls.
If you are as agile as a dragon,
Show off the truest feelings in the world.
A generation of book saints,
Wan Li, the hero, let him indulge.
High mountains and flowing water,
The most magnificent in five thousand years.