2. Listening to what they care about makes the listener sad. (Bai Juyi)
3. The wine in Zhumen stinks and the road freezes the bones. (Du Fu)
4. Bitter annual deposit line for other girls' wedding dresses. (Qin Taoyu)
Take a long breath to hide your tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives. (Qu Yuan)
There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world and make them happy. (Du Fu)
7. If you know that your shoes are broken, you must drag your feet. (Yang Wanli)
Source:
1. Sell charcoal Weng
2. "Look at the wheat cutting"
3. "Sing 500 words from Beijing to Fengxian"
4. Poor girl
5. Li Sao
6. "The hut was broken by the autumn wind."
7. Song of Zhi Zhu
2. Poem describing sympathy 1: She is guarding an empty boat at the estuary, sailing around the boat with the bright moon and cold river water. Sometimes she dreams of her victory in the middle of the night and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears. (Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip)
Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, I was speechless and sobbed. Where do I wake up from drinking tonight? The wind in Yang Liuan is weakening. (Liu Yong's "Lin Yuling")
3 Li Qingzhao's "Slow Voice"
Looking for it, deserted,
miserable
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold at first.
Three glasses of light wine, how can you beat him? It's too late in the wind.
Yan Guo is also the saddest, but he is an old acquaintance.
Yellow flowers are piled all over the floor, but they are worn out. Who can pick them now?
Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?
Platanus acerifolia is drizzling until dusk, dribs and drabs.
This time, what a sad sentence?
3. Poems expressing sympathy. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn. If there are no idle fields in the four seas, farmers will still starve to death. -Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers" Part II
Plowing the field on the ridge will make your hands hungry. Weave a shuttle child under the window, and you can't tie a chicken with your hands. I want to turn Yan into a beautiful girl. A smile is worthless and will naturally make your country rich. -Li Shen, the third part of "Be kind to agriculture"
4, the rice cloud is not rainy or yellow, and the flowers are early frost. Already hungry, a year is longer! "Compassion for Farmers"-Yang Wanli
God doesn't pity farmers, there is yellow wind everywhere. No cloud is difficult to rain, and the people rarely have a harvest.
6. The poor are wearing clothes, but they are worried about charcoal, wishing it were cold. -Bai Juyi's Charcoal Man
7. Listening to the words they care about makes people sad. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"
8. The sun is like fire, and the wild Tian He is half burnt. The farmer's heart is like soup, and his son Wang Sun shakes his fan. -"Water Margin"
9. You see a boat. It appears in the storm. -Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman on the River
10, the wine in Zhumen stinks and there are frozen bones on the road. -Du Fu's "From Beijing to Fengxian, 500 words of love story"
1 1. Yes everywhere, not silkworm farmers. -Zhang Yu
12, bitter and hateful, put a wedding dress on another girl. -"Poor girl" Qin Taoyu
13, I took a long breath to hide my tears and lamented the hardships of people's lives. -Qu Yuan in Li Sao
14, and10,000,000 luxury houses will ensure that the poor in the world are full of spring breeze and the wind and rain will not move like a mountain. -Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by Autumn Wind"
15, the sunset is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night. -Liu Changqing, Master of Hibiscus Mountain in the Snowhouse.
16, the wind blows and the rain blows one after another, and the four seas are barren with the same cloud. If you go to a Malay cow, you can't tell the difference. What should you do? The ears of grain are black, so are the ears of grain, but there is no news of farmer Fu Tian. In the city, rice for rice, it is better to talk about two values. -Du Fu sighed in the autumn rain
17, knowing that Nong Li leaked her shoes, she had to drag her feet. -Yang Wanli's "Bamboo Songs"
4. show sympathy for the poor, dress simply, have sorrow in your heart, and be willing to be cold with charcoal. (Bai Juyi)
Listening to his words of concern is very sad. (Bai Juyi)
The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones. (Du Fu)
Bitter annual deposit line for other girls' wedding dresses. (Qin Taoyu)
Take a long breath to hide your tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives. (Qu Yuan)
There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. (Du Fu)
Knowing that Nong Li had missed her shoes, she had to drag her feet. (Yang Wanli)
Source:
1. Sell charcoal Weng
2. "Look at the wheat cutting"
3. "Sing 500 words from Beijing to Fengxian"
4. Poor girl
5. Li Sao
6. "The hut was broken by the autumn wind."
7. Song of Zhi Zhu
5. There are poor poems to express sympathy. 1: Ask how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu and Yu Meiren II: This time, what a sad sentence! -Li Qingzhao's voice is slow 3: I am afraid that the Shuangliu boat will not move and there will be many worries. -Li Qingzhao's "Wuling Spring" IV: The new makeup should be directed at Zhulou, and the spring scenery should be locked in a yard. -Liu Yuxi's "Spring Poetry" 5: It is sad to keep cutting and messing up. Especially the general taste is in my heart. -Li Yu meets Huan 6 and will not give up until he hates it. -Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc 8: The face of the waning moon is bright, but I don't cry at dawn-Niu Xiji's health inspector 9: I often get sick before and after the flowers, and I don't care about my thin face in the mirror-Feng Yansi magpie step 10: How many tears I hate to lean on-Li Jing shed tears and broke the sand in Huanxi, not leaning alone. Teach you to be merciful (Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man") After the lonely people in another lane are scattered, I hope the smoke is gloomy. The smell of the stove will curl like a phoenix. When I look back, I will hate Yiyi. For my heart, I will know how to remember each other (Gu Wei's complaint). Tears and sorrow have been broken first (Qian's "Yu Lou Chun"). Before, I felt sick and tired of perfume bottles. Today's fragrant bottles are afraid of shallowness (Qian Yu Lou Chun). The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns homesick tears (Fan Zhongyan's Sumugai). Every year, the moonlight is like practicing tonight, and people are thousands of miles long (Fan Zhongyan's "Forbidden City" looks at the mirror at night and hurts the scene. In the later period of the past, there was no choice but to remember the flowers in the province (Zhang Xian's Fairy). As if I had met Yan and returned, the small garden incense trail wandered alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"). I don't know where to leave the bright moon, but I wear Zhu Hu (Yan Shu's butterfly lovers) to send a marker ruler. The mountains are long and the water is wide, and I don't know where (Yan Shu's Leave a Night in the Flowers). (Song Qi's "Spring on the Jade Tower") March Rain Madness. I closed the door at dusk and didn't intend to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers to be silent and redder than swings (Ouyang Xiu's Butterfly Lovers). The sadness is endless, the distance is like spring water (Ouyang Xiu's Walking on the Shakespeare), and the tears are pink (Ouyang Xiu), which is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. (Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha") First sent to the spring, and then sent to the monarch. To catch up with the spring in the south of the Yangtze River, you must stay in the spring (Wang Guan's "Bu Operator") and be independent. Swift Qi Fei (Yan's "Linjiang Xian") will stay in the British port for photos tonight, which is scary. Even if you are heartless and heartbroken (Yan's "Nanxiangzi"), your temples are pitiful, just because you miss the old man (Yan's "Life Faults") and refuse to draw a picture of Zhu Hu. Chunfeng's family lived in Huayang for ten years (Wang Anguo's "Qingping Music") and forgot it without thinking (Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"). Xiao Xuan window is being dressed. You care about each other silently, but you can only shed a thousand tears. The lonely sandbar is cold (Su Shi's "Bu Operator"), and there are few willows blowing on the branches. There are plenty of fish in the sea (Su Shi's butterfly lovers), laughter fades away, but passion is ruthless (Su Shi's butterfly lovers). Life is empty and there is nowhere to be found (Li Chi Ngai's Walking the Sand). Qingzun Su Ying (Mule Duck by Chao Yuanli), who is willing to accompany him for a long time, sighed and had a good dream, but there was nothing to show off. The golden flower (Yu Linling in Chao Yuanli) should be fragrant, thin and slim (Yu Linling in Chao Yuanli). The plum shadow is sparse, the ice melts, and the east wind is dark for years (Qin Guan's "Looking at the Tide of the Sea" has tears on the front sleeve (Qin Guanfang), and the dream of ten years is just a glimpse (Qin Guanfang), but the clouds are heavy and the rain is scattered. With the drying up, Dongfeng's tears (Wang Shen's "Remembering the Old") ruined his life, and there were only a few evenings (Zhao Lingzhi's "Qing Ping Le"). How much leisure is there? Yichuan smoke, full of wind, plum rain (He Zhu's Jade Case) was originally on the grass, dew was early, and the old building grew new. Lying in an empty bed listening to the rain from the south window, whoever stays up all night mending clothes (He Zhu's Partridge Sky) misses the past, and Lan Zhou urges him. Holding hands and looking at each other with tears, unexpectedly. Who should I talk to (Yu Linling by Liu Yong)? It hurts. If I had leaned against the railing alone (Liu Yong's Youth Tour), I would have known. I regret that I didn't lock the carved saddle (Ding Feng by Liu Yong) in the grass-colored smoke, and no one would lean on the railing. (Liu Yong's "butterfly lovers") Who knows (Mrs. Wei's "Wu") is haggard and tired in the south of the Yangtze River, and he is anxious to control countless strings (Zhou Bangyan's "Fang"). He thinks about the past and the future like a dream, and tears fall like rain (Zhou Bangyan's "Warrior Lanling"). When will he go (Zhou Bangyan's "Su Curtain"), I asked in a low voice. It is already midnight in the city. The horse is slippery and frozen, so it is better to have a rest. It's better to walk less (Zhou Bangyan Youth Travel Service). It's like Iraq. How can it be like a slave loss (an isolated spirit)? Only Guanshan is thousands of miles away, when will Su Guangtong (Jiang Shenzi of Xie Yi) sail to Wan Liyun? Send a lonely soul and break the castle peak. Who will sing the golden thread for me (Ye Mengde's He Xinlang)? I hate you, but I hate you.
6. Poems about sympathy In life, when others encounter difficulties, they certainly need help. But remember, giving is not sympathy. Don't treat sympathy as giving, and don't treat giving as sympathy.
-Inscription "Give a rose, the hand has a lingering fragrance." This is a truth that everyone knows.
When you help others, you will not only feel happy, but also the people who are helped will feel gratified. The difference between sympathy and giving is only a matter of thought. I have heard such a story.
In a snowy winter, the wind is biting. There was a long queue at the hospital gate. An old man with gray hair squatted in the corner, shivering with cold. At this time, a young man came over, patted the old man on the shoulder and said, "Grandpa, it's so cold, go in and wait!" " "The old man didn't speak, stay there.
A few hours passed, and the young man came again: "Grandpa, come into the house!" " "The old man remained silent. This is a big man coming out of the hospital with a quilt in his hand. The nurse tried to stop him, but it didn't help. When the young man saw it, he quickly stopped the big man. The big man was in a hurry and grabbed the young man and said, "Are you blind? He has been frozen for hours. "
After reading this, things will probably understand that what young people do is just a kind of pity and sympathy, while what big men do is really care for the elderly. When people help others, they often regard sympathy as giving, but think in another direction. If you are the one who is helped and others sympathize with you, will you accept it? What do you do when you face someone in need? .
7. Poem about sympathy (slightly longer)1. There was an old man who occasionally came to buy flowers and bowed his head and sighed alone. This sigh is self-evident, and a bunch of dark flowers will bring ten blessings.
"A bunch of dark flowers" is equivalent to the tax paid by ten middle-income families. Ten families paid enough taxes to buy a bunch of flowers for the nobles. So, how can farmers grind bones into money to satisfy another kind of enjoyment of the nobility?
2. Mountain slope sheep Tongguan nostalgia (Zhang)
The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. It is a pity to look at western capital. Sad Qin and Han dynasties, ten thousand palaces have been made of earth. Xing, the people suffer; Death makes people suffer.
3. Military Vehicle Shop (Du Fu)
Chetuo and Ma Xiaoxiao, each of you has a bow and quiver around your waist.
My parents and wife will say goodbye to each other until the dust buries the bridge outside Chang 'an.
On the way, holding soldiers' clothes, eating and crying, the sky rushed into the sky.
Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited.
Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty.
Long in the middle, the hair is tied up with a headscarf, and when I come back, I am bald and guarding the border.
On the border, people's blood flows like the sea, while the heart of Emperor Wu is still beating for the war.
Haven't you heard that there are hundreds of villages covered with vegetation in 200 states east of Huashan Mountain?
Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field.
Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight.
Although the elders have doubts, how dare those who serve complain?
Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting.
Faced with tax challenges, how do they pay? .
If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl.
Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle.
Don't you see, on the edge of Qinghai, the bones of soldiers killed since ancient times have not been buried.
The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky.
There are thousands of buildings in Ande, and the world is full of cold and earth.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
Xing, the people suffer; Death makes people suffer.
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