Poetry about being bedridden for a long time

1. Poems about the sick bed

Poems about the sick bed 1. Poems about the firewood door

1. The dusty bed is for the child, and the firewood door is for the child to open. ——Wang Zhuo

2. Where the sand road lingers, the firewood leaves are left behind. ——Yu Delin, from Tonglu County

3. Fallen leaves are covered with berry moss, and the firewood leaf is half open. ——Shi Zichun A monk staying in a nunnery in winter

4. The flower path is called for children to sweep, and the firewood door is opened for guests. ——Ou Yuanjinyin Guo Dujian Villa Part 2

5. My house is at the foot of the mountain, and the firewood leaf is not broken. ——Mountain Residence

6. The firewood can be poured out, and the poems and wine are offered quietly. ——Guo Zhiqi, two poems about painting a screen in a posthouse, Part Two

7. The mountain road is blocked by snow, and the wood door cannot be opened during the day. ——Gu Qing's Four Quatrains on Zhang Xingfu's Xiaojing No. 4

8. Chai Fei is idle for a long time, and the child is drinking from the cold spring. ——Xie Zhen Beiyuan Summer

9. The freezing clouds are deep in Nopu, and the smoke in Chai Fei is thin in the evening. ——Dun Min's visit to Cao Xueqin is not worth it

An ancient poem about Chai Fei:

"A visit to the garden is not worth it"

Song Dynasty poet Ye Shaoweng

Ying The teeth of pity clogs are covered with green moss, and the door of small buckle firewood cannot be opened for a long time.

The garden is filled with spring scenery and can’t be contained, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

Poetic:

This short poem describes what the poet saw and felt when he visited the garden in spring. This poem first describes the poet visiting the garden to see flowers but not being able to enter the garden gate. His emotions went from expectation to disappointment and regret. Then he saw a branch of red apricot sticking out of the wall, and then he could appreciate the spring in the garden, and his emotions went from disappointment to disappointment. There are unexpected surprises, and the writing is very tortuous and layered. Especially the third and fourth sentences not only exaggerate the rich spring scenery, but also reveal the profound philosophy. The whole poem is very vivid and full of rationality, reflecting the characteristics of small scene but profound meaning. The scenes blend together and are popular.

Author:

Ye Shaoweng, courtesy name Sizong and nickname Jingyi, was a native of Longquan (now Longquan City, Lishui City, Zhejiang Province), a writer and poet in the mid-Southern Song Dynasty. His ancestral home is Jianyang. His original surname was Li, and he was descended from the Ye family in Longquan. His grandfather Li Yingshi was a Jinshi in the fifth year of Zhenghe in the Song Dynasty (1115). In the third year of Jianyan of the Southern Song Dynasty (1129), Yingshi fought against the Jin Dynasty and was promoted to the prime minister of Dali Temple and the doctor of the Ministry of punishment. Later, he was demoted due to Zhao Ding's party affairs. Shaoweng was affected by his grandfather's relationship and his family business declined. When he was young, he gave Longquan the surname Ye as his son. During the period from Guangzong to Ningzong, he served as a minor official in the imperial court and was closely associated with Zhendexiu. Ye Shaoweng wrote "Records of Hearings and Seeings of the Four Dynasties", which corrected the shortcomings of history and was included in "Sikuquanshu". The poetry collections "Jingyi's Short Draft" and "Jingyi's Small Draft Supplement" have fresh poetic language, lofty artistic conception, and belong to the Jianghu Poetry School style.

2. What are the poems about Populus euphratica

1. "Shui Diao Ge Tou·Orange Record of a Year"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Anonymous< /p>

Oranges record the scenery of a year, and plum blossoms reveal little Chunying. Seeing that Peng Chengxian is hidden, he celebrates his birthday. His lifespan is one year shorter than that of the Grand Duke, and his life span is more than nine years old than that of Chuqiu. He is very strong and strong. Count the wine-cup days in detail, and believe that the place will be two millimeters long. Play Laiyi, Bridge Zilie, Guilan Rong. A great event is rare, one son and two grandchildren. Don't talk about Ruo'er and his father. He is worse than Yang Chun and Huang Wan. Four generations have been kissed before their eyes. If you accumulate good deeds, there will be more blessings, and you will enjoy hundreds of springs.

2. "Partridge Day·Winter Solstice Yang has only been born for two days"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Anonymous

Winter Solstice has only been Yang for two days, so we are happy to meet each other Bo's Fu Linchen. The Wagtail Plains are filled with joy, and the atmosphere in front of Dicai Hall is filled with joy. Pour nine brews and persuade thousands of patrols. Hua Tu asked Yunjin from then on. Yang Qian did not wish him a happy new year, but he wished Qingyun would die soon.

4. "Huanxisha·Desert Populus euphratica"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Anonymous

No matter how strong the wind is, it cannot be moved, and it stands tall and strong like a pine tree. Hu Sha thousands of miles locked the dragon. The clouds floating in the sword startled the desert, and the shadows of three sets of snow were as bright as the rainbow. The lead is washed away and the time is empty.

5. "Qijue·Praise to Populus euphratica"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Anonymous

A Populus euphratica that has not aged for thousands of years, lovingly guarding the old frontier in the desert. Aoxue, with its light wind and cool rain, takes root deep and has a good reputation.

3. Poems describing the battlefield

Two poems from Wang Changling's "Out of the Battlefield"

The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle, after the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.

The sound of iron drums on the city wall is still vibrating, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.

Wang Han's Two Liangzhou Poems

A luminous cup of grape wine, if you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately.

Lord Grim is lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

Li Bai's march to the army

The iron clothes were shattered in hundreds of battles, and the south of the city was heavily surrounded.

He broke out of the camp and shot General Huyan, and then led the remaining soldiers back with thousands of cavalry.

Cen Shen wrote a message to the family at Alfalfa Peak

It is the beginning of spring beside the Alfalfa Peak, and the towel is stained with tears on the Hulu River.

There are only empty memories in the boudoir, and there is no worry about killing people on the battlefield.

Yan Wu Early Autumn in Juncheng

Last night the autumn wind entered Hanguan, and the moon filled the western mountains beside the new clouds.

More urging the flying generals to chase the arrogant captives, but don’t send the horses on the battlefield to return them.

Li Yi Fuyundui

A new Han general came from the captive land, with his flag halfway up Fuyundui.

Whenever Chanyu approaches the battlefield to hunt, he looks south to Yinshan Mountain and cries before returning.

Zhang Qiao, the general at the banquet

A song about Liangzhou’s gold and stone is clear, and the rustling wind rustles the river city.

There is an old soldier in the field, so stop playing the fife.

Two Poems on Horses by Tang Yanqian

Ling Zhe is as tall as a mountain, far away among the alfalfa in the spring suburbs.

The sweat and blood bleed on the battlefields of hundreds of battles, but the dream soul is still at Yumen Pass.

Li Yu presented himself to Lu Gong, the governor of Jianghuai County

When the imperial edict came east to the Feishui River, I only looked forward to Bing Tao Jun.

A general can endure hundreds of battles for his merits.

Qiao Bei goes out of the fortress

The battlefield is thirty thousand miles away and he has five thousand soldiers.

Jing cut off the Bingxi River and garrisoned it, and blew the Iron Pass city.

It is cloudy and snowing at dusk, and there is no crystal in the cold day and night.

I have always been grateful, but I don’t know the situation at the frontier.

Liu Changqing is pregnant with the general on the border

The young man resigned from Wei Que and turned to the battlefield with his white head.

A thin horse loves autumn grass, and a conquering man misses his hometown.

At dusk, the bamboo stick blows against the moon, and at dawn, the armor wears Hu Shuang.

Since arriving in Yunzhong County, he has been strong in hundreds of battles.

Lu Wen Viewing Li Hua from the North Tower of Daozhou City

The moon is in doubt over the mountains at night, and the dawn is like snow on the battlefield.

I once sent you to the Western Regions, and I hope you can transcend them.

My thoughts will be so vast that I will forget what I said.

How can it be that flowers touch people and show self-pity and loneliness.

4. Poems about Mobei

Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city in Wanren Mountain. "Out of the Fortress" Wang Zhihuan

The sand in front of Hui Le Feng is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost. "Listening to the Flute in Shoujiang City at Night" by Li Yi

Three thousand white snows return to the green tombs, and the thousands of miles of Yellow River circle the Black Mountains. "The Complaints of the Expedition" by Liu Zhongyong

The wild geese on the edge of the cloud cut off Hu Tianyue, and the sheep on the long mountain returned to the grass smoke. "Suwu Temple" by Wen Tingyun

Thousands of miles of cold light produces snow, and the dawn on three sides stirs up dangerous signals. The beacon fire on the battlefield kisses Hu Yue, and the seaside clouds and mountains embrace Jicheng. "Looking at Jimen" Ancestor's Ode

The spring breeze touches the green tomb, and the white sun sets in Liangzhou. "Things on the Side of the Book" by Zhang Qiao

There is no castle for thousands of miles while camping, and rain and snow fall on the desert. Hu Yan flew away every night with mournful sounds,

Hu'er's tears fell down. "Ancient Military Journey" by Li Qi

The desert is poor and cold in autumn, the grass is declining, and the sun sets in the lonely city with few soldiers. "Yange Xing" Gao Shi

The north wind blows the ground and the grass is broken, and the sky is full of snow in August. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. "Bai Xue Ge Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital" Cen Shen

The Jianhe River is windy and the clouds are wide, and the horses in Shakou are frozen and their hoofs are off.

"Luntai Song to Send Doctor Feng to the Western Expedition" Cen Shen

If you don't see me, I will be walking along the horse river, beside the snowy sea, and the flat sand will be as yellow as the sky. The wind roars on the September night in Luntai,

A river with a year of age is as big as a bucket. "Traveling to the Horse River to Send Doctor Feng to the Western Expedition" Cen Shen

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. "Moon over Guanshan" by Li Bai

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. "Farewell to Dong Da" by Gao Shi

The scenery is strange when autumn comes under Saixia, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds echoed from all sides. Thousands of miles away,

the long smoke sets and the sun sets, the lonely city is closed.

"The Proud Fisherman" Fan Zhongyan