Poetry about bending over 1. Poems about bending over.
Menglideng Tianmu Mountain/Biedong Road Zhu Gong
Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and inaccessible;
But the more people talk about the mother mountain, the clouds are light or visible.
On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China.
The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.
My heart and my dream are in Wu Heyue, flying over Jinghu Moon overnight.
The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.
Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves.
I wore Xie's earliest spiked shoes and climbed the Qingyun ladder.
Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space.
Thousands of turns, flowers lure me, stones slow me down. The day suddenly ended.
Bears, dragons and storms on mountains and rivers disturb forests and shake mountains.
Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.
God of thunder and lightning, the mountains are crumbling.
Cave stone gate, drain in tiankeng.
An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and the moon illuminate a golden and silver terrace.
Wearing rainbow clothes and riding the wind, all the queens of the clouds came and came down one by one.
With the tiger as the harp and the phoenix as the dancer, the images of fairies are arranged in rows.
I moved, my soul flew and suddenly began to grow.
My pillow and mat are the lost clouds in which I once lived.
This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.
So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer. When I need you, ride to you, great mountain.
Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face!
2. What sentences describe the old man's bending posture?
1, although I have been bending over, a chrysanthemum-like smile blooms from grandma's wrinkled face; Although her eyes are cloudy, the beautiful memories of her youth are still filled with her whole thin body.
2. Looking at my parents' aging faces, rickety backs, frosty temples and clumsy steps, I began to regret myself. Regret your ruthlessness and cruelty.
He is in a bad mood today. He hunched his back all day, faltered and incoherent.
What really makes parents feel that they are aging is not their faltering steps and rickety waists, but their heart failure: they can't afford to worry, anything and any troubles. I feel that I can't rely on them anymore, and everything depends on myself. So you rolled up your sleeves and went into the kitchen as soon as you got home. You are not a guest, let alone a child.
He bent down and passed us with a dirty nylon bag on his back.
My mother is so ordinary that she is at a loss as soon as she walks into the crowd. She just said I can't take care of myself, but I don't think my mother can take care of herself either. Looking at my mother's increasingly rickety figure, my only thought is to rely on her, rely on her, rely on her.
7. It is her white hair trembling slightly in the autumn wind, and it is her vicissitudes of life. Mother seems to have been working, working, hunched, waving a hoe on the barren land not far away, harvesting her sweat a little.
8. After the baptism of time, he has a hunchback and white hair.
9. When I close my eyes, all I see is my parents working hard for me. I saw my father with a whip, plowing against the rising sun; Seeing my father walking on the ridge of rice flowers, his face reflected the joy of harvest; Seeing his father hunched over, he laid baskets of stones on the road behind the house.
10, I saw my father with a whip, plowing against the rising sun; Seeing my father walking on the ridge of rice flowers, his face reflected the joy of harvest; Seeing his father hunched over, he laid baskets of stones on the road behind the house.
165438+ The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bowed forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward.
12, there was an old woman on the cross road, with a slight hunchback and a fat body, walking hard on the empty road with an umbrella. The wind came at me with heavy rain. She bent forward hard, grabbed the umbrella, stepped back half a step and staggered forward. He picked up the cup, drank a few glasses of wine, and then turned to leave.
13, grandma is carrying a wicker basket and watching one by one. Sometimes I bend down and tap with my fingers, and the crisp sound of "Benedict" arouses the blush on grandma's face and erases all the wrinkles on her face.
14, the old man's hunchback arched upward like a hill. What flows in the gully is the long river of years, the rough texture on the curved ridge, and how many days he has witnessed our life.
15, my father is tall, but thin. His back is a little bent. I don't know whether he is thin or old. This is a thought-provoking question, which hurts my heart.
3. Poetry about doing one's best
Do your best until you die.
Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms Shu "After the Example". Bow: Bend over to show respect, which means to be cautious. Has: stopped. Be careful, do your best, and die. Most of the historical facts mentioned in the "After the Teacher's Watch" are self-contradictory, and it is generally believed that others did it, not Zhuge Liang. However, due to the apparent technique of expressing one's mind directly, it accurately and vividly expresses Zhuge Liang's character of neglecting personal interests, which is closely related to Zhuge Liang's image and has become a common idiom for later generations to praise loyalty and loyalty. When quoted now, "force" is often used as "Cui Cui".
Zhuge Liang, Prime Minister, Politician and Military Strategist of Shu and Han Dynasties in the Three Kingdoms Period, The Last Example
4. Bend down and pick up the key sentences of virtue.
1: Bending is a gesture, in order to better stand up your spine; Bending is a kind of grace, in order to create higher life value. Throw it on the ground, write the shame in your heart, bend down, reach out, pick up a piece of paper scraps and pull out a weed, and you will bend out a beautiful and tidy campus.
What we throw away is quality, what we bend over to pick up is virtue, what we bend over to pick up is body, and what we create is a civilized and noble image.
2. Pick up a sundries, and you also pick up a kind of happiness; If you litter, you lose your virtue.
"Bend over" means "bend over" the manners and ways in which students respect teachers-bend over, salute and respect every teacher; "Bending down" means "bending down" to show the harmony between human feelings and warmth-bending down to help the weak, teachers bending down to listen to students' needs and care about students' warmth and warmth; "Bend over" means "bend over" collective consciousness and environmental awareness-reach out, bend over, pick up a piece of paper scraps, tighten a dripping faucet, and put away the broom in the classroom.
The teachers and students of the whole school protect the campus environment with practical actions and make our campus better with their own hands! A clean and beautiful campus makes the study and work of teachers and students easier, happier and healthier.
3. They all say that they should stand up and be human and show their self-confidence, spirit, backbone and gas field. In fact, bending down in time in life may be a virtue. If you see a piece of paper, a packaging bag. . . So dazzling lying on the ground, if we bend down and pick it up conveniently, help them find a home, let them be peaceful and not be "despised" or trampled by others. . . Or a clean environment, a small action, a casual behavior, as long as you insist, there may be a good situation.
When people help, encourage, guide and persuade, a pious bow and a sincere thank you may make the helper feel a little moved, see the hope of help, and firmly believe in continuing.
When you are praised, praised and affirmed, you may show your modesty by bowing politely. Learning to "bend" is also a realm of life. Bending in time is a quality and a virtue.
When old people and children fall, it is a social morality and a virtue to bend down to help them, ask them questions and help them.
Walking on campus, whenever I see rubbish like paper and plastic bags, I can't help picking it up, then looking around and cleaning it up. This has become my habit. Sometimes when I bend down to pick up a piece of paper on the ground, a question suddenly arises in my mind: Is bending down at the right time a virtue? Because of persistence, many colleagues, friends and students will look as clean as me when I bend over and reach out.
Sometimes, when students see the teacher, they will bend down deeply: Good teacher! Just like the spring breeze in spring, the clear spring in summer, the morning glow in autumn and the warm sun in winter, a good mood of the day begins to brew, and this bend is positive energy!
Learn to bend over, bend over in time, stretch your body and show your virtue. Why not?
5. Poetry describing labor
1, "Weeding"
Don Li Shen
At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
2. "Look at the wheat cutting"
Tang Bai Juyi
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 loaded with vegetables, and the child is loaded with 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 a child 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.
Lu Li has 300 stone, and he had leftover food when he was eight years old.
I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
3. Back to the Garden Part III
Tao Jin Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.
The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.
4. "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellanies"
Fan Song Chengda
During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.
Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.
5. Fisherman on the River
Song Fan Zhongyan
People on the river. But I like perch beauty.
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.
6. Silkworm girl
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I went to town yesterday and came back with tears in my eyes.
Those who wear Luo Qi are not silkworm farmers.
7. "Compassion for farmers"
Don Li Shen
In spring, as long as you sow a seed, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn.
There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
8. "Looking at the Sunshine Farmers"
Tang Yongyuzhi
Smell the west wind and rain in Qin, to ask the west wind to return sooner or later.
White-haired old farmers stand out from the crowd, and clouds open in the high places of wheat fields.
9. Poor girl
Don Qin Taoyu
Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.
Year after year, she sewed gold thread and made wedding dresses for others.
10, April in the countryside
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
6. Transplanting poems
Guangling bid farewell to Zheng
Year: Tang Author: Gao Shi
Sunset knows parting, and spring breeze won't hurt your heart. If you are happy, you will be hurt.
Streams are comparable to fishing, and rivers are resistant to transplanting. Life is only for this, and this is also the pride of Emperor Xi.
Officials looked around to make up for the rice border and returned to the water.
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Dong Tun Da Jiangbei, Baiqing Ping case. There are many green rice in June, and thousands of beds are in chaos.
Transplanting is suitable for the cloud, and water should be diverted for irrigation. If more servants go to Fangtang, the canal will be broken.
Public and private places are everywhere, and there is no drought. The Lord kept asking his courtiers, and he clearly saw his companions in the stream.
Sandy Jiong Cui Yu gave birth to Han Yin. Gulls come to the mirror and look at the mountains and clouds.
Autumn turns black rice, and fine chisel spreads white charm. Jade grains are cooked in the morning and red and fresh.
Finally, I added travel food and made a spectacular suffering period. There are many ears left, and my warehouse is full of vines.