Poems about bangs 1. There are bangs in ancient poems
Xiao Fa Fang Yi Yi
Su Xiang was spread in a distant mountain path, and the dragon clock stirred the mud.
it often rains in cloudy places, but it turns neon in the light.
the anxiety on the temples changes, and the mood is dangerous and lost.
only then can we know that those who go to Shu are partial to the songs of Zi Gui.
Zhang Ji of "Veteran"
His temples are like snow, and his steps are as fast as the wind.
I'm not afraid to ride a raw horse, but I can still pull a hard bow.
The art of war is decorated with brocade, and the incense sticks are filled with letters by hand.
I am haggard today, and I still boast of my great achievements.
"Feng Xiaolian" Li He
See pity at the head of the Bay, please play the lute.
I hate it when I break the spring breeze, but it costs a few dollars today.
the skirt hangs with bamboo leaves and the temples are wet with apricot flowers and cigarettes.
jade is cold and red silk is heavy, and concubine Qi Gong drives a whip.
To Pei Sima Li Bai
Jade and gold wisps are embroidered into singing and dancing clothes.
if there is no moon between clouds, who can compare with brilliance?
such a beautiful face is often ridiculed by many women.
your kindness has changed your old love, and you have fallen out of favor and returned in the autumn wind.
sorrow never peeks at the neighbors, and weeping flows to the yellow machine.
cold weather makes hands cold, and the night is long and the candle is dim.
after ten days of dissatisfaction, the temples are unkempt.
I am a poor man, and I am rare in the world.
it's not against me to show my white teeth to you.
seeing off the monk's Annan
Guan Xiu traveled thousands of miles to Annan, so it's no fun to learn from him.
there is snow on the temples, and the heart is exotic.
retreating from the mountain is like evil, crossing the sea and spreading sails.
you should return to Wu Ji early, and never forget your parents' hometown.
2. Years don't look at the temples.
Zhang Shixi, a native of Xiangyi (now Suixian County, Henan Province) in the Song Dynasty, was born as a scholar and was an official assistant minister. He was over 8 years old.
His father and brother are both top scholars. They have lived in a family environment with a strong literary atmosphere since childhood and have high literary attainments. He followed the rhyme of Lu Deyan's Poems for Children in the Tang Dynasty and wrote Poems for Old Children.
The poem says: "The temples are full of hair, and the eyebrows are white and fresh. Porridge is often provided without illness, and it is not cold but also cotton.
You look better than three peaks, and you are over four immortals. Call Fang off the pillow and help him to the door.
Deafness is like congestion, and eyes are as dark as cage smoke. The head shakes like a spin, and the lips move like a pull.
cold bones and worries leave the fire, and toothache makes you afraid to wash the spring. The cilia are dry, sticky and cold.
I'm lazy when I wear fur, and I'm careless when I roll my hands and sleeves. Reading classics is too small, and knocking on your chin is happy.
after eating, the soup is flowing, and the rest of the wine is salivating. When you look dizzy, your head is spinning.
I'm anxious about the wind and the night, and I'm sleepy about the rain. It feels like Sang Yu Day, and it is often a year of Pu Liunian. "
It's vivid to write about the state of the elderly, which can't be done without personal experience.
3. About the word "I haven't seen you for three years, which makes my hair grow old first" in Han Yu's poem
The landlord himself has made it very clear that "night and transformation are the same as going to the sound for twenty-two years"
Going to the sound for twenty-two years: just driving under the night [falling down] and thanking the pavilions for summer [spring and summer] It's not surprising that ye is pronounced ya at that time. Then it makes sense. hua or Hua rhymes with night, which is very smooth.
In addition, we learned in middle school that "it doesn't need to return to the windy rain", and our teacher insisted that we read it as "it doesn't need to return to the rainy rain in xia", which shows that the old ya has become the present ye, which is another example.
4. Years don't look at the temples.
Zhang Shixi, a native of Xiangyi (now Suixian County, Henan Province) in the Song Dynasty, was born in Jinshi and was an official assistant minister. He was over 8 years old.
His father and brother are both top scholars. They have lived in a family environment with a strong literary atmosphere since childhood and have high literary attainments. He followed the rhyme of Lu Deyan's Poems for Children in the Tang Dynasty and wrote Poems for Old Children.
The poem says: "The temples are full of hair, and the eyebrows are white and fresh. Porridge is often provided without illness, and it is not cold but also cotton.
You look better than three peaks, and you are over four immortals. Call Fang off the pillow and help him to the door.
Deafness is like congestion, and eyes are as dark as cage smoke. The head shakes like a spin, and the lips move like a pull.
cold bones and worries leave the fire, and toothache makes you afraid to wash the spring. The cilia are dry, sticky and cold.
I'm lazy when I wear fur, and I'm careless when I roll my hands and sleeves. Reading classics is too small, and knocking on your chin is happy.
after eating, the soup is flowing, and the rest of the wine is salivating. When you look dizzy, your head is spinning.
I'm anxious about the wind and the night, and I'm sleepy about the rain. It feels like Sang Yu Day, and it is often a year of Pu Liunian. "
It's vivid to write about the state of the elderly, which can't be done without personal experience.
5. Poems about humility
1. "Holding Zheng Shuren"
Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
Yi Sheng was a recorder in the army, and Xie Gongmen Museum knew everything.
humility is like a woman's first marriage, but it is not expensive to be a vegetarian.
when you are sick, you will only nod your head and worry about your home and country at night.
The old man is unique in his presence, and he offered some words in tears.
2.
Six Poems of Crying for Xing's Father
Year: Song Author: Su Ling
Take care of the beautiful flowers and be humble as jade.
if you are in charge, your husband is typical.
when you escape from the horse, you will clear the way, and when you return to the clouds, you will faint.
what's going on in your chest? I don't know who you're talking to underground.
3. Two Poems of Holding Li Jiwen
Year: Song Author: Wu Mi
The world is going to take shortcuts to avoid crises, and the public is alone and peaceful at the age of 3.
however, seeing modesty and self-herding, it is not known by people who are in a great hurry.
the fame of the government has been heard, and the official will be red in the face.
I didn't expect that once the election was completed, it was spread to the south to think about the monument.
4.
Time of
Tang Author: Bai Juyi
Who can tell whether it is true or false? Nothing has happened since ancient times?
But loving Zangsheng can cheat the saints. Do you know Ning Zi can solve the problem of pretending to be stupid?
the grass firefly is not a fire when it shines, but is the lotus dew a pearl?
if you don't take firewood and take it, what's the difference between pity and glory?
the world is uncertain, and the dust net has not stopped.
fortunes return to the car and turn the hub, while prosperity and decline cover the hand and hide the hook.
the turtle spirit may cause intestinal problems, but the horse should not lose its feet.
those who don't believe in your chess game will win or lose until the end of the game.
I'll give you a gift to be suspicious, so you don't have to drill turtles and wish you a blessing.
the jade test should be burned for three days, and the material identification should be held for seven years.
After the Duke of Zhou was afraid of rumors, Wang Mang was humble and did not usurp the throne.
Xiang Shi died at first, but who knows the truth of his life?
whose house is broken? Where to cry and sing?
Yesterday, the front of the house was hot, and now it's easy to get out of the door.
when there is no spare space in beimang, there has never been a fixed wave in the east China sea.
don't laugh at being poor and boasting about wealth, but how about * * * becoming a skeleton.
Mount Tai, don't be a bully. Yanzi has no intention of admiring Lao Peng.
pine trees are rotten at the end of the Millennium, and hibiscus flowers are proud of themselves every day.
there is no need to love the world and worry about death, nor do you feel bored with life.
Everything from birth to death is an illusion. What is the feeling of an illusionist?
5, "Send Wang Zhongqiu"
Year: Song Author: Li Zhi
Gone with the wind does not burn the wheel, touching the stone gives birth to a lonely cloud.
Wang Xiaoyao is a real person, and he is proud of the world.
fast, stop eating meat and stink, and recite the pagoda every day.
My robe travels in rivers and lakes, shame and foxes.
breathe out all the true qi, and your temples hang like silver.
after ten years of clinical study, I promised to join the right army.
humble and self-herding, everyone is timid in making appointments.
the boat is suddenly clouded, trying to win hearts and talk.
husbands say goodbye again, and children are like this.
it is often said that diligence lies in yin chong.
the world of mortals is easy to seep away, and trudging is exhausting.
it's better to nest in Huashan Mountain and practice like an old gentleman.