1. Ancient poems about suffering
1. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable.
2. It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold.
3. Three glasses of wine and two glasses of light wine can’t defeat his late arrival! The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
4. Thoughts are gone, thousands of miles of smoke, the dusk is sinking in the sky
5. When the water is cut off, the water will flow more, and the cup will be raised to relieve sorrow
6. Ten years of life and death are so vast that I cannot forget them without thinking about them.
7. There is no one in the world to care about, and I am filled with sorrow and worry about who I am.
8. Chun Can
9. Li Qingzhao
10. Why does Chun Can suffer from homesickness, and he hates combing his hair for the longest time during his illness.
11. Liang Yan’s words are there all day long, and the roses are fragrant in the wind.
12. "Taichang Yin"
13. (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji
14. A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again.
15. Ask Chang'e for wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair!
16. Take advantage of the wind and fly thousands of miles into the sky.
17. Look straight down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off the Gui Posuo. Humanity is more clear.
18. "Torture"
19. The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, silent; my eyes are hazy,
20. As if in a dream; Living and lying around, I feel restless, and my hometown lingers in my mind;
21. Suffering and suffering, returning empty, like burning the heart of a king.
1. Searching and searching, deserted and deserted, miserable and miserable: Searching and searching hard, but only seeing deserted and deserted, how can it not make people miserable and miserable.
2. It is most difficult to take a rest when it is suddenly warm and then cold: in such a season of sudden warm and sudden cold, it is difficult to take a good rest
3. When the water is cut off, the water will flow more. A glass of wine can eliminate sorrow and make it more sorrowful: draw a knife to cut off the water flow, and the waves will flow more smoothly; raise a cup to eliminate sorrow, and the sorrow will become more intense. 2. What are the ancient poems about suffering
Searching and searching, deserted and clear, Miserable and miserable.
It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold. Three cups and two glasses of light wine can't defeat his late arrival! The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.
The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke, the dusk is heavy, the sky is wide and the water is cut off, the water flows more, I raise a cup to relieve my sorrow and sorrow, and I am more worried about the ten years of life and death. I don’t think about it, and I will never forget it. The whole world is gone without a single care, and I am filled with worries about who I am.
Chun Can Li Qingzhao Why does Chun Can suffer from homesickness? I hated combing my hair for the longest time during my illness. Liang Yan's words are there all day long, and the roses are fragrant in the wind.
Taichang Yin" (Song Dynasty) Xin Qiji A round of autumn shadows turns to golden waves, and the flying mirror is polished again. Ask Chang'e about the wine: What can I do if I am deceived by my gray hair? Take a good ride in the wind, the sky is thousands of miles long, and you can look straight down at the mountains and rivers.
Cut off the Gui Po Suo. Humanity is more clear.
"Suffering" The night is deep, the bright moon hangs high in the sky, silent; the sleepy eyes are hazy, as if in a dream; living and lying around are restless, the homeland lingers in the mind; suffering, and returning is empty , such as burning the king's heart. Searching and searching, deserted, miserable and miserable: Searching and searching hard, but only seeing deserted and deserted, how can it not make people miserable and miserable.
It is most difficult to take a breath when it is warm and then cold: In such a season of sudden warmth and sudden cold, it is difficult to rest well until the water is cut off. , the water flows more smoothly; I raise a glass to relieve my sorrow, and my sorrow becomes more intense. 3. What are the poems that describe staying up late?
1. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. ——"Quiet Night Thoughts" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: The bright moonlight shines on the window paper in front of the bed, as if there is a layer of frost on the ground.
2. Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Night Rain Sends to the North"
Translation: When will I go back, I will cut the candles from the west window and tell my face to my face how bad the rain is at night in Bashan.
3. The ancients left no stone unturned in their knowledge, and it takes time to achieve success in youth and hard work in old age. ——Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Reading on a Winter Night to Show Ziyu"
Translation: The ancients spared no effort in learning, and often did not achieve success until old age.
4. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang at midnight to reach the passenger ship. ——"Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: In the lonely and quiet Hanshan Ancient Temple outside Gusu City, the sound of ringing bells reached the passenger ship in the middle of the night.
5. I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a light falls on the fence late at night. ——Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty, "What I Saw at Night"
Translation: Several children at home are still fighting crickets with great interest! It was late at night and the lights were on, refusing to sleep.
6. Late at night, the snow is heavy, and I hear the sound of breaking bamboo. ——"Snow at Night" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Translation: Late at night, you know that the snow is falling very hard, because from time to time you can hear the sound of the snow crushing the bamboo branches.
7. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.
——Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty, "Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Du Langzhong"
Translation: It is late at night, and the cold autumn dew quietly wets the sweet-scented osmanthus in the courtyard. Tonight, the bright moon is in the sky, and people are all admiring the moon. I wonder whose house those vast autumn thoughts fall on?
8. After drinking in Dongpo at night, I woke up drunk and came back as if it was midnight. The boy's breath is thundering. No one knocks on the door, but leans on the stick and listens to the sound of the river. ——Su Shi, Song Dynasty, "Linjiang Immortal·Drinking at Night, Dongpo Wakes Up and Drunk"
Translation: I woke up and got drunk again after having a banquet late at night in Dongpo's apartment. When I came back, it seemed that it was already midnight. By this time, the child servant at home was already fast asleep and snoring like thunder. I knocked lightly on the door, but there was no response from inside. I could only lean on my quinoa stick and listen to the roar of the rushing river.
9. On a Qingming night with a good wind and a hazy moon, a red pavilion is built in blue to assassinate the historian. ——"Qingming Night" by Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty
Translation: On the night of Qingming Festival, with a gentle breeze and a hazy moonlight, the railings made of jasper and the walls made of red bricks were the governor's mansion.
10. I don’t know where to play the reed pipe, and I have to fight all the people in one night. ——Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty, "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night"
Translation: A melancholy reed pipe was blown from nowhere, and all the soldiers gazed at their hometown overnight. 4. Search for ancient poems containing boiled poems
Classics of poetry authors
Telling the truth·Green plums boiled in wine and drinking wine are new
Author: Yan Shu
Original text:
Green plums are always new when boiled in wine. The weather is almost like spring. Under the flowers on Nanmo in the east city, I met the one I love.
Return to the embroidered sleeves and display the fragrance. Talk about love. This love spell, a thousand-foot gossamer, attracts the clouds in the morning
Ten chants for the beautiful tea set. Making Tea
Author: Lu Guimeng
Come and sit among the pine trees and watch the snow on the pine trees. When I was in the waves, I fell into the blue sky. The remaining essence is refreshing and healthy, and suddenly the atmosphere seems to disappear. It is not suitable to read books, but it is appropriate to take a look at jade letters.
Send to the Taoist priest in Quanjiao Mountain
Author: Wei Yingwu
It is cold in the county now, and I suddenly miss the guests in the mountain. Bundle firewood at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when you return. I want to hold a ladle of wine to soothe the wind and rain from afar.
The mountains are full of fallen leaves, where can I find traces of my whereabouts?