1. Poems describing expectations
"The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without paper and pen, and I will rely on you to convey peace." My hometown is thousands of miles away tonight, and the frost on my temples is another year. "Pedestrians are thinking about the autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water are like my hometown." Weeping, my hometown feels the same all night long. "If I could become a billionaire, I would go up to the peak and look at my hometown." - Hope for my hometown
Talented people come from generation to generation. Each has been leading the way for hundreds of years. --An expectation for a prosperous literary world
Far away is the Altair star, and the bright and clear river is a Han woman. The slender hands are delicate and delicate, and they are making tricks. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain. The river is clear and shallow, only a few degrees apart. There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless. The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. But seeing wet tears, I don’t know who I hate. The mist in the sky is pale and the moon is pale in the sky, and the autumn period of the Silver and Han Dynasties is the same throughout the ages. How much joy and separation are in the sky every year. The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels far away in secret. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? The bright moon rises over the sea, the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. The candles are extinguished and the pity light is full, and the clothes are wet with dew. I can't bear to give them away, but I still have a good night's sleep. The doves in Guanguan, on the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. There are various water plants flowing left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it. You are so happy, you are tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides. The fair lady is played with bells and drums. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? --Looking forward to meeting each other
Lying in Yazhai, I listened to Xiao Xiaozhu, which I suspected was the sound of suffering among the people. After death, I knew that everything was in vain, but I was not as sad as all the other states. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices. Lying in a lonely village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains reach the sky. The remaining people shed tears in the dust and looked south to see Wang Shi for another year. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. Sacrificing one's life to go to the country's disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home. It is common to be broken into pieces, but I hope to sacrifice myself to serve the country. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken. Although I am humble, I dare not forget about my country. The matter is settled and I still have to wait for the coffin to be closed. Ni Hu has not been extinguished and his heart has not calmed down. The lone sword on the bedside has a clanging sound. --The expectation for national stability and unity 2. Ancient poems describing expectations
People looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, that person was in the dim light.
The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed?
The silver swallows shuttle and dance in the sky, and the beauty returns to Shu alone. Looking up at the returning swallows in the west, I miss you.
Green Zi Jin, lingering in my heart.
"The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Zi Jin" writes about the longing and expectation of a woman in love for her lover. The meaning of the poem is: Your green collar makes me feel endlessly sad about you.
"Bu Shuzi"
Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live on the Yangtze River. At the end of the day, I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink a river of water. When will the water stop, and when will this hatred end. I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and you will live up to my love.
Master Wang On the day when the North sets the Central Plains, family sacrifices are not forgotten to tell the old man
- Lu You's "Shi'er"
Why should the mother-in-law cut the candle on the west window, but say that it is raining at night in Bashan< /p>
——Li Shangyin's "The Night Rain Sends to the North"
Wait until the Double Ninth Festival to see the chrysanthemums
——Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" 3. About hope Poems
"The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without paper and pen, and I will rely on you to convey peace." "My hometown is thousands of miles away tonight, and there will be another year of frost on my temples tomorrow. "Walkers are filled with thoughts of the autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water are like home." If I were to become a billionaire, I would go up to the top of the mountain and look at my hometown." - Hope for my hometown
Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, each leading the way for hundreds of years. --An expectation for a prosperous literary world
Far away is the Altair star, and the bright and clear river is a Han woman. The slender hands are delicate and delicate, and they are making tricks. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain. The river is clear and shallow, only a few degrees apart. There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless. The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. But seeing wet tears, I don’t know who I hate. The mist in the sky is pale and the moon is pale in the sky, and the autumn period of the Silver and Han Dynasties is the same throughout the ages. How much joy and separation are in the sky every year. The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels far away in secret. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the magpie bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? The bright moon rises over the sea, the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. The candles are extinguished and the pity light is full, and the clothes are wet with dew. I can't bear to give them away, but I still have a good night's sleep. The doves in Guanguan, on the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. There are various water plants flowing left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it. You are so happy, you are tossing and turning.
There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on both sides. The fair lady is played with bells and drums. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? --Looking forward to meeting each other
Lying in Yazhai, I listened to Xiao Xiaozhu, which I suspected was the sound of suffering among the people. After death, I knew that everything was in vain, but I was not as sad as all the other states. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices. Lying in a lonely village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains reach the sky. The remaining people shed tears in the dust and looked south to see Wang Shi for another year. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. Sacrificing one's life to go to the country's disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home. It is common to be broken into pieces, but I hope to sacrifice myself to serve the country. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken. Although I am humble, I dare not forget about my country. The matter is settled and I still have to wait for the coffin to be closed. Ni Hu has not been extinguished and his heart has not calmed down. The lone sword on the bedside has a clanging sound. --Expectations for national stability and unity 4. Poems expressing hope
Passing by my old friend's village
My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.
Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.
Green Zi Jin, my heart is leisurely.
"The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Zijin" writes about the longing and expectation of a woman in love for her lover. The meaning of the poem is that your green collar affects my endless love for you. melancholy.
"Business Operator"
Li Zhiyi
I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and never see you, but I drink the water of the river. This is When will the water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. 5. What are the verses about ardent hope?
The verses about ardent hope are:
1. It seems that these stars are not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand at midnight. ____Huang Jingren's "Qihuai"
2. Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. ____Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night"
3. The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands. ____Li Bai's "Sleep in the Mountain Temple at Night"
4. Last night the stars and the wind were on the west side of the painting building and on the east side of Guitang. ____Li Shangyin's "Untitled·Last Night's Stars and Last Night's Wind"
5. The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down to look at Altair and Vega. ____Du Mu's "Autumn Evening"
6. The candle shadows on the mica screen are deep, and the long river is gradually falling and the dawn stars are sinking. ____Li Shangyin's "Chang'e"
7. The stars fall over the vast plains, and the moon surges into the river. ____Du Fu's "Walking at Night"
8. The distant Altair star, the bright and clear river Han woman. ____Anonymous "Altair"
9. At what time is the remaining star, the geese cross the horizon, and the flute sounds and people lean against the building. ____Zhao Gu's "Late Autumn in Chang'an/Autumn View/Autumn Evening"
10. The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is far away in darkness. ____Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Nongqiao"
11. The spring mountain smoke is about to close, and the sky is light and the stars are few and far between. ____Niu Xiji's "Shengchazi·Spring Mountain Smoke Is About to Gather"
12. Why are the twin stars meeting tonight, leaving me with a hook in front of the court? ____De Rong's "One of Two Chinese Valentine's Day Poems"
13. The shadows in the leisurely cloud pool are long, and things change and the stars move several autumns. ____Wang Bo's "Preface to the Pavilion of Prince Teng"
14. The gentle breeze brings waves and scattered stars all over the river. ____Zha Shenxing's "What I Saw on the Boat Night Book"
15. The stars and moon are bright, the bright river is in the sky, there is no sound around, the sound is among the trees. ____ Ouyang Xiu's "Ode to the Sound of Autumn" 6. What are the poems that describe hope
River God · The wind is tight and the wild geese are flying high
Qing Dynasty: Introduction to the author of Nalan Xingde
The wind is strong and the geese are flying high, and the endless fallen trees are rustling. Chu Tianhun's dream and fragrance disappear, and the green mountains come and go.
Intermittent wisps of cool clouds come, and a few strands of spiritual rain fall. It's cold and red tonight, where are the mandarin ducks roosting?
Notes
① Boundless: Here we use Du Fu's "Deng Gao": "Boundless falling trees rustle down, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in". Here is a scene depicting late autumn.
②Chu Tian: "Selected Works·Song Yu's Preface to Gaotang Fu" says: "In the past, King Xiang of Chu and Song Yu traveled to Yunmeng Terrace and looked at the Gaotang. There were only clouds on it, and they were straight up. Suddenly The appearance changes in a moment. Wang asked Yu: "What's the reason for this?" Yu replied: "The so-called Chao Yun." The late king tried to visit Gaotang, but he was lazy and took a nap during the day. He dreamed of a woman who said: "I am a daughter of Wushan, and I am a guest of Gaotang. I heard that you traveled to Gaotang, and I would like to recommend you a pillow mat. Fortunately, the king left and said goodbye: "I live in the sun of Wushan Mountain, blocked by high hills. There are morning clouds in the morning and rain in the evening. I am under the balcony in the morning and evening." "Once the court saw it, it was as good as the words, so it was built as a temple and named Chaoyun." Later, this was used as a common reference to the love affairs between men and women in poetry.
③Lingyu: good rain. "The Book of Songs, Yongfeng, Dingzhi Fangzhong": "Since the spiritual rain has disappeared, I ordered him to trust others." Note: "Ling is good.
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④ Tonight: red, refers to water grass, also known as water weed. Puhu (xù), waterside. This means that autumn is deep, the night is deep, the red grass is luxuriant by the water, and the chill is blowing. Where does the mandarin duck live? It means I don’t know where that lovely person is now. 7. Poems about expectations
I passed by the old friend’s village and invited me to Tianjia. The trees are close to the village, and the green mountains are sloping outside. I open the pavilion and the garden, and talk about mulberry and hemp over wine. On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to see the chrysanthemums. The green Zijin is soothing in my heart. "The Book of Songs, Zheng Feng, Zijin" says: It writes about the longing and expectation of a woman in love for her lover. The meaning of the poem is that your green collar affects my endless sadness for you. "Business Operator" Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day When I miss you but don’t see you, I drink a river of water. When will the water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and you will live up to your love. Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he did not forget to tell the family sacrifices. Weng - "Shi'er" by Lu You, why should the mother-in-law cut the candles from the west window, but talk about the night rain in Bashan - Li Shangyin's "Send the Rain to the North" Wait until the Double Ninth Festival, and still come to see the chrysanthemums - Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Friend's Village" The green seeds are long in my heart. But for the sake of you, I still ponder them. - Cao Cao's "Dan Ge Xing" 8. Poems about hope
1. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. .
(Su Shi's "Hui Chong's "Evening Scene on the Spring River") 2. The apricot blossoms are raining on your clothes, and the willow wind is not cold on your face. (Zhinan's "Queju") 3. The jasper is as tall as a tree. , Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.
(He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows") 4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new. (Wang Wei's "Send the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi") 5. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts, but the willows are dark and the flowers are bright in another village.
("Visiting Shanxi Village") 6. Why don't men take Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan ("South Garden" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty). 7. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
(Qing Dynasty Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai") 8. The old man is full of ambitions ("Guishu Shou" by Cao Cao of Wei Dynasty). ) 9. There are several early orioles vying for warmth in the trees, but whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
(Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake") 10. When you reach the top, you can see all the small mountains (Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty). "Wang Yue") 11. Suddenly, a spring breeze comes, and thousands of pear blossoms bloom.
(Cen Shen's "Song of Bai Xue Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") 9. A poem about looking forward to returning.
1. "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
When the poplar flowers fell, Zi Gui cried, and I heard that Longbiao passed by the Five Streams. < /p>
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you until the end of the night.
Translation: When the poplar flowers have fallen and Zigui crows, I heard that you have been demoted to Longbiao. Lieutenant, Longbiao is a remote place and has to pass through Wuxi. I put my sad thoughts on Mingyue, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.
2. "Send to Li Danyuanxi"
p>Tang Dynasty: Wei Yingwu
Last year I saw you farewell in the flowers, but today it has been a year since the flowers bloomed.
It is difficult to predict the world, and the sorrow of spring makes me sleep alone.
I miss the fields when I am sick, and I am ashamed of my salary when I am in exile.
When I heard the truth, I wanted to come to inquire about it. I watched the full moon from the west tower several times.
Translation: Last year, when the flowers bloomed, we said goodbye reluctantly. Now, it has been a year since we parted ways during the flowering season. How can I predict my own destiny when things are so uncertain in the world? Only the gloomy spring sorrow makes me sleepless. My sickly body makes me want to retreat to the countryside and watch the exiled people feel ashamed of their state salary. I had heard that you were coming to meet me here. I looked up from the west building and saw the full moon several times.
3. "Jiang Tower Feels Old"
Tang Dynasty: Zhao Gu
When I go up to the Jiang Tower alone, I feel lonely, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky.
Where the people came to look at the moon, the shadow of the wind seemed vaguely like last year.
Translation: I came to this high-rise building by the river alone, and my thoughts seemed to be full of sorrow. I saw the moonlight flowing like water, and the flowing water was like the vast sky. I still remember that we once came to look at the moon together, but where are you staying now? You must know that the scenery of the river tower and the water is as beautiful and gentle as the one I saw last year.
4. "Night Rain Sends to the North"
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Jun asked about the return date but had not yet arrived, and the night rain in Bashan filled the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
Translation: You asked about the return date. It is difficult to say accurately. It rained heavily all night in Bashan, filling the autumn pond. When will I return, I will cut the candles from the west window and tell my face to my face how bad the rain is at night in Bashan.
5. "Farewell in the Mountains"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Let's see each other off in the mountains, the sunset will cover the firewood.
The spring grass will be green next year, and the king and grandson will never return.
Translation: I saw off my friend in the deep mountains, and the sunset left the firewood gate ajar.
The spring grass will produce new greenery next year. My friend, can you return it?