The poem about colluding with the common people is 1. Seeking, which means that the more poems are not colluding with the common people, the better
1. oh, how can I gravely bow and scrape to men of high rank and men of high office, who never will suffer being shown an honest-hearted face. -Tang Li Bai's tianmu Mountain Ascended in a Dream
Translation: How can you grovel to serve the powerful, so that you can't have a comfortable smile!
2. Flowers don't bloom in a hundred flowers, and it's interesting to hedge independently. It is better to hold incense on the branches and die, than to blow it into the north wind. -Song Zheng Sixiao's "Cold Chrysanthemum"
Translation: Chrysanthemum blooms in autumn, never interacting with flowers, standing alone by the sparse fence, and its sentiment and interest are not poor. I would rather wither and die in the branches than blow in the cold north wind!
3. Give the lotus to you, and it will be muddy but not stained, and it will be clear but not demon. -Song Zhou Dunyi's "Love Lotus"
Translation: But I only like the lotus that grows out of the mud without being polluted, but it does not look enchanting after being washed with clear water.
4. I don't mean to struggle for spring, but everyone is jealous. Even after the fall, be ground into the earth, and into dust again, the plum flowers are still as usual out of the fragrance of continuously. -Song Luyou's "Bu Operator Yongmei"
Translation: Meihua doesn't want to go to great lengths to compete for favor, and doesn't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it is withered, ground into mud and turned into dust, the plum blossom still exudes a faint fragrance as usual.
5. I don't want to bow before the horses and chariots, but I hope to die of old age. -Ming Tang Yin's Song of the Peach Blossom Temple
Translation: I don't want to bow down in front of luxurious chariots and horses, but I just want to spend my life enjoying flowers and drinking.
2. Poems that express the poet's incompatibility with the secular world
Wang Wei's Zhuliguan: leaning alone in the close bamboos, I am playing my lute and humming a song, too softly for anyone to hear and except my comrade, the bright moon.
du fu's beautiful woman: who is lovelier than she?, yet she lives alone in an empty valley ... the brook was pure in its mountain source, but away from the mountain its waters darken ...
Yong wuqian's a Boat in Spring on Ruoya Lake: and I choose to put away from me every worldly matter, and only to be an old man with a fishing-pole..
Li Bai's Sleepwalking in Tianmu Lingbi: oh, how can I gravely bow and scrape to men of high rank and men of high office, who never will suffer being shown an honest-hearted face.
a political prisoner listening to a cicada by Luo Binwang: who knows if he be singing still?, who listens any more to me?.
Wang Wei's "Old Generals": there once was an aged Prefect, forgotten and far away is still worthy of meritorious service in World War I.
a Song of Lu Mountain to Censor Lu Xuzhou by Li Bai: I am the madman of the Chu country, who sang a mad song disputing Confucius.
3. There is a poem about Tao Yuanming's expression that he doesn't go along with the common customs.
Five Poems of Returning to the Garden
1:
There is no vulgar rhyme, and his nature loves Qiushan. Fall into the dust net by mistake, for thirteen years.
a captive bird is nostalgic for the old forest, and a fish in the pond misses its source. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.
there are more than ten acres of square houses and 89 thatched houses. The willow trees cover the eaves of the house, the peach and the Li Lieman before the pre-hospital.
it's warm and distant, and there's smoke in yiyi market. A few dogs barked in the lane, and the mulberry tree was called with a cock.
there is no dust and clutter in the family, and there is leisure in the virtual room. Long in the cage? Get back to nature.
two:
there are few people in the wild, and there are few wheels in the poor lane. The day is still chai men closed, the pure heart to cut off vulgar thinking.
In the music of Shifu Market, the grass * * * comes and goes. Meet not to talk about the worldly affairs, only say the garden sang ma grows.
the days in Sang Ma are long, and the days in our country are wide. Often worry about the frost suddenly, the crops wither like the bush.
three:
when planting beans, the grass is full of bean seedlings. Early in the morning get up early to eradicate the weeds, the night falls on the moonlight carry hoe to return.
the road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and my clothes are exposed in the evening. It is not a pity to wet my clothes, but I hope not to go against my will.
4:
Go to the mountains and rivers for a long time and have fun in the wild. Try to bring your sons and nephews, and put them in the wild market.
Wandering around the hills and dragons, I am reluctant to live in the past. There are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo are rotten.
may I ask the salaryman, who is this person? The wage earner said to me, "There is no rest after death".
"A lifetime in a different city" is really true! Life seems to be illusory, and eventually it will be empty.
five:
I feel sorry for myself, and I have a rough calendar. The mountain stream is clear and shallow, and it meets my feet.
if you pour my newly cooked wine, two chickens will bring you closer. The sun sets in the dark, lighting the Jing candle instead.
the joy comes and the bitterness comes, and the evening is short, and it has returned to Tianxu.
The Interpretation of the Gods
Da Jun is selfless, and he is self-motivated. People are among the three talents, so don't you take me as your reason!
Although you and Jun are foreign, you are born attached to each other. Jietuo likes the same, but he is not in harmony!
Great Sage of san huang, where is Jin Fu? Peng Zu loves Yongnian and wants to stay.
the old and the young die together, and there is no plural for a wise fool. Drunk or forgetful, it will not promote aging!
who should praise you for standing up for goodness? I really want to hurt my life, so I should entrust it to you.
I don't like it or fear it. What should be done is done, and there is no need to worry about it.
Returning to the Old Residence
Once I went to Beijing, I returned home after six years. Today, when I came back, I was so sad.
buildings don't change the old ones, and urban houses are sometimes out of date. Resume Zhou's former residence, the neighbors are rare.
looking for the trace step by step, there is something special. In the hundred years of illusion, cold and summer days push each other.
I'm always afraid of being exhausted, and my strength is not as good as my weakness. If you don't think about it, you can wave it with a chat.
one of the proposed elegies
Jin Tao Yuanming
If you live, you will die, and sooner or later you will be forced to die.
We were the same people yesterday evening, but now we are in the ghost book.
what does the spirit dissipate? Dry and empty wood.
a charming child cries for her father, and a good friend caresses me and cries.
if you don't know the gains and losses, is it a sense of security?
after a thousand years, who knows the honor and disgrace?
The second part of the proposed elegy
Jin Tao Yuanming
In the past, there was no wine to drink, but now it is empty.
when can I taste the floating ants in spring mash?
before the case of food wins me, I cry when I am old.
if you want to speak without sound, you want to see without light.
I used to sleep in Gaotang, but now I live in Huangcao Township.
there is no one to sleep in the weeds, and they are extremely blind.
once you go out, return to night is still young.
the first time the Zhenjun army joined the army, the Qua Zuo
Jin Tao Yuanming
was entrusted with the piano book.
I'm flattered by Brown's happiness, and I'm always empty.
when the time comes, you will meet in the dark, and you will wander around the thoroughfare.
I'm going to put on my morning clothes, and I'm temporarily separated from the garden.
when I'm alone, I miss you.
I am not far away, but I have climbed thousands of miles.
my eyes are tired and my mind is full of mountains and rivers.
if you look at the clouds, you will be ashamed to swim in the water.
I really want to be in my heart, but I don't mean to be detained.
after talking, we will move from class to residence.
4. There is a poem about Tao Yuanming's expression that he doesn't go along with the common customs.
Five Poems of Returning to the Garden: There is no vulgar rhyme, and the nature loves Qiushan.
I fell into the dust net by mistake for thirteen years. The cage bird is often attached to the past forest, the fish in the pool yearning for the past abyss.
open up wasteland and return to the garden. There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine grass houses.
the back eaves of Liu Yin elm, in front of Taoli Luotang. The nearby village of the nearby village faintly visible, the village drift Ni smoke.
in the deep lane where dogs bark, chickens crow and mulberry trees jump. Houses are clean and miscellaneous, and virtual rooms have leisure.
in the cage for a long time? Get back to nature. Two: there are few people in the wild, and there are few wheels in the poor lane.
hide the beauty in the daytime, and think about it in the empty room. When the complex market music, grass * * *.
there are no miscellaneous words when we meet, but the words are long in Sang Ma. My Tian sang ma is growing taller and higher, and my land of cultivation is expanding day by day.
I'm always afraid of frost, and it's the same as the grass. Three: plant beans under the south mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings.
in the morning, you should make good use of waste and filth, and bring home the lotus with you. The narrow path covered with vegetation, and the night dew moistened my clothes.
clothes are not enough to cherish, but you can keep your wish. Four: Go to Shanze for a long time and have fun in the wild.
try to take your sons and nephews with you. Wandering between the hills and dragons, yiyi lived in the past.
there are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo are rotten. Excuse me, what is this person like? The wage earner said to me, "There is no rest after death".
"A lifetime in a different city" is really true! Life seems to be illusory, and eventually it will be empty. Five: regret alone, rugged calendar hazel song.
the mountains and streams are clear and shallow, so it's enough for me to stumble. I'm drinking my newly cooked wine, and two chickens attract the nearest game.
it's dark in the daytime, and the bright candle is replaced by the bright salary. Orthometric height height resentment night short, the east gradually baiyoulu dawn.
"The Interpretation of the Gods" is written by a great man who is selfless and self-motivated. People are among the three talents, so don't you take me as your reason! Although you are foreign, you are born attached.
I like the same thing, but I'm not comfortable with it! Great Sage of san huang, where is this restoration? Peng Zu loves Yongnian and wants to stay. The old and the young die together, and there is no plural for a wise fool.
if you get drunk or forget, it will not be an age-promoting tool! Good deeds are always appreciated. Who should honor you? I really want to hurt my life, so I should entrust it to you. In the process of longitudinal waves, I don't like or fear.
do what you need, and don't worry about it. "Returning to the Old Residence" once went to Beijing, and returned after six years.
I'm sorry to come back today. Buildings don't change the old, and cities and houses are sometimes not.
Resume Zhou's former residence, and the neighboring old man has been restored. Step by step to find the trace, there is a special reluctance.
in the century of illusion, cold and summer days push each other. I am often afraid of being exhausted, and my strength is not as good as that of decline.
if you don't think about it, you can wave it with a chat. It is planned to elegy one of Jin Tao Yuanming's lives, and he will die sooner or later.
We were the same people yesterday evening, but now we are in the ghost book. What is the spirit scattered? Dry and empty wood.
a charming child cries for her father, and a good friend caresses me and cries. I don't know the gains and losses, is it safe to feel? Long live the century, who knows the honor and disgrace.
It is proposed to make an elegy for the second time. In the past, Jin Tao Yuanming had no wine to drink, but now he is empty. Spring mash gives birth to floating ants, when can we taste it better? Before the food case filled me, I cried and stood by.
if you want to speak without sound, you want to see without light. I used to sleep in Gaotang, but now I stay in Huangcao Township.
there is no one to sleep in the weeds, and they are extremely blind. Once out, back to night is still young.
The first time the Zhenjun army joined the army, it was entrusted to Qin Shu besides Qu 'a as a messenger for Jin and Tao Yuanming when they were young. Being complacent by brown, it is often empty.
when the time comes, you will meet in the dark, and you will wander around the thoroughfare. I decided to wear morning clothes, and I was temporarily separated from the garden.
when I'm alone, I miss you. I am not far away, and I have climbed thousands of miles.
my eyes are tired and my mind is full of mountains and rivers. Look at the clouds and shame the birds, but swim in the water.
I really want to be in my heart, but I don't mean to be detained. Chatting and moving, and finally returning to class.