Poetry that worries about the future.

1. White worry poem

The poem about Bai You is 1. What poems describe "troubles"?

1, national life and death, why avoid it because of disaster? -Lin Zexu's "Going to Chengguan to Show Your Family"

As long as it is good for my country, I am willing to sacrifice my life, and I will never avoid it because I may be hurt.

2. Julian Waghann decided to celebrate the Central Plains Day in the north, and family members did not forget to tell Nai Weng when offering sacrifices. -Lu You's "Xiuer"

Don't forget to tell your father the good news when the imperial army goes north to recover the Central Plains.

3, the world is infinite, and a sad painting can't be made. -Gao Chan's "Looking at Jinling Evening"

There are countless great painters in the world, and no one can paint a sad feeling here.

4. Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river-Bo Qinhuai by Du Mu.

Singing girls are like spring, "tourists" are crazy, and the song of "backyard flowers" permeates the north and south of the river, but who would have thought that the country would be destroyed?

5. If you want to serve your country, why should you be born in Yumenguan? -Dai Shulun's Two Songs on the Fortress

Han's family is all a levy, and they won't send Hu Er and his horse back. If you want to serve your country with this length, you don't have to be born in Yumenguan.

6, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences ups and downs. The rain is flat-Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang"

The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and individuals are like duckweeds in a shower.

7. Take a long breath, hide tears and lament the hardships of people's lives-Qu Yuan's Li Sao

I sighed, but tears could not stop flowing down. I am lamenting how hard people's lives are.

8. After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold-Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there is little news at home. A letter is worth tens of thousands of gold.

9. Poor bones by the Wuding River, still living in the dream of spring-Chen Tao's Westbound Longxi.

Alas, the bones of the soldiers are piled up by the Wuding River, and the distant wife, convinced that her husband is still alive, still calls them affectionately in her dreams and looks forward to being with them one day.

10 I hope all people are full of warmth and go out of the mountains with great pains-Yu Qian's Ode to Coal

As long as people all over the world are well fed and warm, coal will work hard to get out of the mountains.

Step 2 express your feelings

After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.

I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.

To annotate ...

1, Changling: a poet in the Tang Dynasty, who was demoted to Longbiao County Order during Tianbao period.

2. Left shift: In ancient times, the right was respected and the left was inferior, so it was called "left shift".

3. Dragon Label: the name of the county in Tang Dynasty. In Yang County, a former county in Hunan Province, Longbiao Academy is still preserved, which was very secluded in the Tang Dynasty.

4. Huayang: Catkin

5, sub-rule: cuckoo, sad.

6. Five streams: The five streams mentioned by the Tang people refer to Chenxi, Youxi, Wuxi, Wuxi and Yuanxi, which belonged to the Middle Guizhou Road at that time, in western Hunan and eastern Guizhou.

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After Huayang finished singing, I heard that you were demoted to captain of Longbiao, and that remote place of Longbiao had to pass through Wuxi. I put my sad thoughts on the bright and warm moon, hoping it can accompany you to Yelangxi with the wind.

3. Poems describing anxiety

Incorrect name (Hagrid) Hagrid Von Cuo.

Fisherman, get off the net and stop. Will teach words every day in the imperial city.

Let me go home in the middle of the season. The dragon king sent word.

Thinking of you here. Thousands of degrees.

Crabs are most worried, and catfish are particularly worried. The decline of seeing a doctor (traveling on land) is multiplied by diseases, and the situation is complicated, accompanied by anxiety, dizziness and fatigue.

The doctor who came to see the doctor this morning saw that the speechless illness was gone, and the pulse came like a spring, which was unpredictable. When you are introspective, you should not believe in medicine.

Don't be tempted to raise your spirits, life and death are good. Dong (Lu Ji) is breezy.

Soft strips of cloth hung in the shade of the tree. Pigeons brush their feathers to find each other.

Cang Geng made a sound. I felt sad at that time.

The sun and the moon chase each other. Wan Li was lost for several years.

Everyone moved from Ran Ran to the west. Never return it when it is full.

Generous and lovely, sad. I used to be a carefree teenager.

I often travel by candlelight. What can you ask for?

I know there's a reason for this. But last year.

There is no doubt that prosperity is inherent in decline. The night is endless.

Why not drive in time? Chat happily and be happy forever.

What is this legacy? It is safe to live in the world.

If you eat, drink and be merry in time. There are many times, so there are many endings.

Worry is the wrong expression. Old line and sigh.

Qin Quge Ci Hu Jia 18 beats (still flowing) The Han family will decline, and it is difficult for four foreigners to fight. I'm sorry for my parents giving birth to me. It's really a big scene.

The screen window has nothing to do with the mirror, which means that the bead curtain can cover the body. Once when Lu rode into China, he met the pale yellow of the conference semifinals everywhere.

Suddenly, I turned my back on my bad luck. Unfortunately, the beautiful scenery disappeared with the dust. (the first shot) I'm going out of the domain soon, and I'll die if I'm tired of living.

Whether it is human or not, the anger of jackals is unbearable. Tianshan Mountain is full of frost and graupel, and the local conditions near Hu State are depressed.

In Wan Li, birds don't fly, and cold sand has no north and south. (The second beat) If the prisoner is in prison, he has nothing to worry about.

Let your strength linger, eat meat and drink blood. I would rather die than be a wife.

I have long been exhausted by moths, and my body is empty, sad, weak and soft as water. (The third beat) Who remembers the length of mountains and rivers? Where is the end of the world?

Being frightened and not energetic, I didn't feel that the wind and frost damaged the color. Dreams come and go at night, passing around, hazy.

It's been a long Hu-day, but obviously, Han Heyue should know each other. (the fourth beat) the water head leaves the grass to sit, and the wind blows the clothes.

Sheep fat hair is not combed, and the fur collar of the lamb is still there. The fox's collar and sleeves are full of fishy smell and lie down all day and night.

Tents don't settle when they move, but the sun and the moon grow longer. It's strange that spring is not long and there are no flowers and willows in the middle of the lake.

It's upside down, but now I'm watching Beidou in the south. My name and information can't be passed in, and I often keep my mouth shut all day after the year.

Right or wrong? Words are not as good as hands. (The sixth beat) Men and women bring bows and arrows, and Semafan sheep lie on the frost graupel.

How can you be free? You don't want to drag out an ignoble existence and beg for death. Qiuci listened sadly, and the broken leaves complained at night.

There are no clouds in Wan Li in the evening, and my hometown is worth meeting again. (The seventh beat) Recalling the past, private people are proud and petite, learning from rare birds to tame.

Now I have abandoned my hometown and regretted putting Lin Biao first. The new moon is chilly, and the Milky Way is sparse.

I miss going home one day. I am like a caged bird. (The eighth beat) On the same day, Su Wu Khan asked, saying it was a message from Hong Bin.

Learn the book "Pricking Blood" written by him, which is full of hatred. A young man with a beard can walk fast, but he can shoot arrows with a bow and fly far and near.

So the geese turned to be afraid of people, and there was no way to reach them between square inches. I hate humiliation and disgust, I hate Hu-day, I hate Hu-day.

Born Hu Er wanted to give up the donation, and the mother and son fell in love. Different looks, different love and hate, but their hearts are often attached to each other.

Sooner or later, it's better to raise your hand and not pity each other. The sun and the moon are facing each other, and the stars are looking forward to Sunday.

There is no winter and no summer, and the frozen grass withers for a year. There is a new moon in Han Jiazi, and there is a sky in the sky.

Hongyan came and went several times, and the heartbroken toad lost the last contact. (the eleventh beat) A broken bottle falls into a well forever, and there is no turning back in my hometown.

Ning Zhiyuan asked the name, and Chinese sounds good. The dream soul went to the countryside several times and turned into deep sorrow after falling asleep.

Now the fruit is a dream, and happiness is better than sadness. (beat 12) Hu Jia's beat 18 and beat 3 (Shang Liu) are like prisoners in prison, with nowhere to talk.

Make the knife cut hair, eat meat and drink blood. I would rather die than be a wife.

I have long been exhausted by moths, and my body is empty, sad, weak and soft as water. Miscellaneous Poems (Five of Twelve Poems) (Tao Yuanming) Recalling that when I was young, I was happy without music.

I am eager to escape from this world. I am Philip Burkart. With the passage of time, my heart has gone a little bit.

There is no entertainment when you are happy, and you often worry. The strength is gradually declining, and turning to sleep is even worse.

I can't live on a boat for a moment. What's the future? Unknown anchorage.

The ancients cherished an inch of yin, which was daunting. Ru Miao and Wang Zhongyi (Wang Anshi) Your water is dangerous and your people are sick.

Either the birds are full, or the apes are together. Women are ashamed to cover their chests, while men are big and wide.

If you drink water, you will have difficulty spitting words. It's a pity that Du Yu has heard about it in the coffin.

Wu Xuan, the brain trust of Qin people, hangs the dog's neck. There are three fields on the left and three fields on the right. There are ghosts on the left and right.

You just want to look up at the sky, but you dare not look down at the well. With the deepening of the years, it offends the wind and frost.

Although disgust knows itself, who will cut it? Not only ashamed to look in the mirror, but also worried about hanging shadows.

Treat annoying sheep internally, and waste needles and glumes externally. Flowing south in Muyue, it's delicious.

This sincerity is useless and there is no screen. The swollen toilet has a bloated head and a different roof.

It's hard to show your face, but you can show off with the fetus. The fairy is in Ru Shou, and the stone is carved with a golden dome.

Although it tastes ugly and lovely, it will be repaired on the day of Fatwa. The local conditions dare not change, and the morning light is weak, which is worrying.

It is not difficult to ask a famous city if you want to worship in person. Hang Jinsuo (anonymous) has no worries.

Lonely clouds and wild cranes are at ease. In the grass temple, reading golden books at leisure.

Outside the window, it is a nymph, a mountain and a bamboo. The moon and the breeze are worthy of being companions.

Suhuishan Temple (Wang Wuling) visited the ancient temple in autumn, with green hills in autumn. Go boating down the rock valley and worship Jinxiantang.

There are cold springs flowing down and rare birds flying up. The stone gate spits the bright moon, and the bamboo is bright.

The river sank in the middle of the night, but Wen Song returned home. Out of the dust, troubles have been forgotten.

Candle Shadow Shakes Red (Wang Zhe) Candle Shadow Shakes Red, Dark Beads Tears Like Words. Ruthless can't afford a career, but it can make me realize.

I advise you not to worry. I met them on the same day, and finally in the south.

Open your eyes, straighten your mind and face Joan Road to the east.

Really idle, water clouds swim into the sunset. The end of the world is the early stage, and we can stop here.

Waiting for Master Mingming. Explain the mysterious yarn and the portal of longevity.

In the rosy clouds, Penglai appeared and went with it.

4. What are the poems describing "troubles"?

1. When will the poplar and green grass stop? Tears and sadness are broken first. -Qian's "Yu Lou Chun"

2, slaves are hard to come out, teach you compassion. -Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man

3, cutting constantly, the reason is still chaos, it is parting. Don't have a taste in my heart. -Li Yu's Crying at Night

4, are not Qian Fan, oblique pulse flowing water leisurely, heartbroken white frequency continent. -Wen "Jiangnan Dream"

5. Returning to your hometown before you get old must be heartbreaking when you get home. -Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva"

6, Xiao Xuan window, dress up. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears-Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"

7. I often get sick within a day, and I don't care if I look at myself in the mirror. -Feng Yansi's "Magpie Tread"

Looking back in the dark is very desirable. Heritage is a double emerald. Ride an elephant, first carry people over the water. -Li Xun's "Nanxiangzi"

9. Holding an empty ribbon, I turned to hate Yiyi. -Li Yu's "Linjiang Xian"

10, there are many words, but not enough feelings. Looking back, I said: remember the blue silk skirt, cherish the grass everywhere. -Niu Xiji's Life Checker

1 1, think of dragons, hate dragons, and don't stop until they return. Yueming people lean on the building. -Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc"

12, picking up all the cold branches refused to live, and lonely sandbar was cold. -Su Shi's "Bu Operator"

13, Chuke wants to listen to Yao's extravagant grievances, Xiaoxiang is in the moonlight at midnight. -Liu Yuxi's Xiaoxiang God

14, asking how much sadness you can have, just like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu's Young Beauty

15, how many tears are hateful to lean on. -Jing Li's "Biography of Huanxisha"

5. What poems describe "troubles"?

1, national life and death, why avoid it because of disaster? -Lin Zexu translated "Going to the Garrison to Show My Family". As long as it is beneficial to the country and willing to sacrifice his own life, he will never avoid it because he may be hurt.

2. Julian Waghann decided to celebrate the Central Plains Day in the north, and family members did not forget to tell Nai Weng when offering sacrifices. -Lu You translated "Shizi" When the imperial army moved northward to recover the Central Plains, don't forget to tell your father the good news at home.

3, the world is infinite, and a sad painting can't be made. -Gao Chan translated "Looking at Jinling Evening News" There are countless great painters in the world, and no one can paint the sad feelings at this moment.

4. Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river-Du Mu's translation of Bo Qinhuai warms bloom in spring, and "tourists" are crazy. The song of "backyard flowers" permeates the north and south of the river, but who thought that the country would be ruined? 5. If you want to serve your country for a long time, why should you be born in Yumenguan? Dai Shulun translated "Two Songs in Saigon", and the Han family levied more taxes and did not send Hull back. If you want to serve your country with this length, why should you be born in Yumenguan? 6, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences ups and downs. The rain hits the duckweed-Wen Tianxiang's translation of "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang" is like catkins in the wind. Personally, it is like duckweed in a shower.

7. I took a long breath to hide my tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives-I sighed and my tears could not stop flowing down. I am lamenting how hard people's lives are. 8. After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold-Du Fu has been translating Spring Hope for more than half a year, and family news is rare. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold.

9. Poor bones by the Wuding River, still living in a dream-Chen Tao's translation of Poor West Gansu. The bones of the soldiers are piled up by the Wuding River, but the distant wife is convinced that her husband is still alive, still calling them affectionately in her dreams, looking forward to being with them one day. 10, I hope all people have enough to eat and wear warm, and work hard to get out of the mountains-as long as people all over the world have enough to eat and wear warm, coal will work hard to get out of the mountains.

6. At least 20 poems about "white"

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.

When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white. The mountains cover the day, the ocean drains the golden river, two orioles sing green willows, a row of egrets on the black clouds in the yellow sky turn over the ink and don't cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps off the boat and comes from other places, which is a tribute to the stars.

In the distance, there are people in Bai Yunsheng, geese fly high, the sun and the moon, and white and green maple trees turn red in the frosty sky. The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is so bright! , white hair three thousands of feet. The sad edge is like a long road. The next morning, he found his white arrow, which disappeared in the stone ridge and white clouds. Thousands of miles of Jiangling is still cold and smoky in the throat of Tang Huoxia, and Baidicheng is shorter in the first month. The yellow crane is no longer in its hometown, and it is no longer holding a hairpin, and the white clouds will never fly with white hair and green water, and the red palm will clear the waves, and the blue line of the wall north mountain, and east of the city a white curve of water.

Huang Yun has been blown by the wind for hundreds of miles, and the Xuefeng is turned white by the vortex of nine streams, but to Medog, the white clouds are endless. Sing my songs loudly and drink my wine. Youth is a good companion to go home.

7. Poems about troubles

1, the wind and rain don't pity the yellow flowers, and the people in front of the stage are in a hurry. -Li Qingzhao, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "Drunk with flowers, misty clouds, and sorrow forever"

The wind and rain have no pity on the beaten chrysanthemum. This situation is very worrying for the man with the lamp on the steps.

2. May the world be warm and take pains to get out of the mountains-Ming Yuqian's Ode to Coal

As long as people all over the world are well fed and warm, coal will work hard to get out of the mountains.

3, there is no flame shadow in the residual lamp. I heard that you were in Jiujiang this evening. Sitting up in a dying illness, the dark wind blew the rain into the cold window. -Tang Yuanzhen's "Wen Le Tian Shou Jiangzhou Sima"

The residual lamp has no flame, leaving a vague shadow around it. At this time, I heard that you were demoted to Jiujiang. On my deathbed, I was shocked by the news and sat up at once. The wind and rain in the dark blew into my window, and I felt extremely cold.

4, wash and dress, relying on Wangjianglou alone. Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear. Broken-hearted Baipingzhou. -"Looking at Jiangnan, Wash and Dress" Tang Dynasty Wen Ting Yun

After washing and dressing, I looked out from the railing of Wangjianglou alone. Hundreds of ships passed by, and none of the expected people appeared. The afterglow of the sun is lovingly sprinkled on the river, and the river flows slowly, and the yearning heart lingers on that Baipingzhou.

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. -"Spring Hope" Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.

Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred.

The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold. It is impossible to know what the home is like now. Missing makes the sparse white hair scratches shorter and shorter, and it can hardly be inserted.

6. Take a long breath, hide tears and lament the hardships of people's lives-Qu Yuan's Li Sao

I sighed, but tears could not stop flowing down. I am lamenting how hard people's lives are.

8. Poems about white

1, Wang Wei of Baishitan Tang Dynasty

The clear and shallow white stone beach is as green as Pu.

Living in water, under the bright moon.

The crystal clear white stone beach and tender green cattail can be picked completely. There are a group of girls living on both sides of the green water, washing clothes and wool in the bright moonlight.

2. Two White Hawks of Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

In August, the wind is high and the clouds are light, with Hu Ying and platinum hair.

Flying alone in a piece of snow, seeing autumn in a hundred miles.

In the cold winter of December, the goshawk is eighty-nine.

It is said that swallows don't like it, and the sky is high in Wan Li.

In northern Xinjiang in August, the wind is crisp, and the eagle in northern Xinjiang is covered with white feathers. Flying solo is like a huge snowflake, but you can see a hair hundreds of miles away.

3. "Langtaosha, Bailang Hailian" by Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

White waves are boundless with the sea, and flat sand is boundless.

I couldn't find it before, and the East China Sea became a mulberry field.

White waves are endless, connected with the sea, and the sand on the shore is endless. Day after day, year after year. The waves never stopped washing away the sand, so the evolution of things changed.

4. White Walnut by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Just now, I clearly saw a white thing set off by the girl's embroidered tea. Why did you put it on a white porcelain dish, but I couldn't see anything?

This thing is like an old monk reading it through his wrist, coming from crystal beads.

Just now, I clearly saw the girl embroidered with red sleeves to set off a dazzling white thing. Why can't you see anything on a white porcelain plate? This thing is like a crystal bead that the old monk retired from his wrist after reading the scriptures.

5. Wang Shizhen's "Climbing Taibai Building" in Ming Dynasty.

After listening to Li's eulogy yesterday, I went upstairs alone.

If you look down on this place, it will be famous for a hundred generations.

White clouds, sea color, bright moon, Tianmen, autumn.

Those who want to find a new life will help the water flow.

It is said that Li Bai once boarded this balcony alone to recite poems. As soon as he came here, this place and his name were handed down from generation to generation. White clouds float leisurely, the sea is sparkling, the moon is in the sky, and the autumn colors are pleasant. The gurgling water is flowing. I have seen past lives all over, but I can't find the person who has been here again.