A poem about holding pressure 1. What poems describe stress?
1, I threw away my food bar and cup, I couldn't eat or drink, I pulled out my dagger, and I peeped in four directions in vain. -Excerpted from "It's hard for me to go" by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.
I was depressed, so I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat. Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.
2, this situation can not be eliminated, only eyebrows, but heart. -from the song dynasty Li Qingzhao's "a piece of plum, lotus root fragrance, residual jade died in autumn"
This sadness can't be sent away. It just disappeared from the wrinkled brow and was faintly entangled in my heart.
3. Drink Dongpo drunk at night and come back like three nights. The child is short of breath. You shouldn't even knock on the door, but lean on your cane and listen to the sound of the river. The dragon hates that this body is not mine, so forget the camp. The night was calm and the lines were flat. Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life. -Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy in the Song Dynasty
Drink in Dongpo at night, get drunk and sober up. When I came back, it seemed to be midnight. The male servant at home has fallen asleep and snored like thunder. Repeated knocking at the door didn't respond, so I had to lean against the stick and listen to the roar of the river running alone.
Long hate in official career, this body is not my own. When can I forget the fame and fortune? Taking advantage of the dead of night and calm, I took a boat and disappeared, traveling all over the rivers and lakes for the rest of my life.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more sad to raise a glass. -Tang Libai's book Shu Yun in Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building was used as a farewell school.
Sorrow is like running water. You can't cut it without a knife, and you can't sell it with wine Describe endless and heavy sadness. It shows that you are deeply helpless in the face of reality.
5, long hate this body is not me, when to forget the camp. -"Lin Jiang Xian Zi returns to Linyi at night" Song Sushi
When the body is not in the majority, when can we get rid of foreign things and be spontaneous?
2. Poetry about stress
1, spring sorrow
Qing dynasty: Qiu
Spring sorrow is hard to vent, so I look at the distant mountains with strong spirits. The past is shocking and tears will flow down.
Four million Taiwan Province compatriots burst into tears. Today last year, the day when the motherland was ceded!
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I finally got rid of the troubles of spring and was forced to look at the distant mountains. The past was shocking and tears streamed down my face. Four million Taiwan Province compatriots shouted in unison. Today last year was the day when the motherland's treasure island was ceded!
2, partridge day, go upstairs to avoid worry.
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
If you want to go upstairs to avoid sadness, sadness will follow me upstairs. After several changes, many relatives and friends have become old friends.
Go find Hugh. Go find Hugh. Don't all adults have to be blocked? The origin of clouds is uncertain. They are as free as clouds.
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My heart wanted to see the beautiful scenery upstairs to avoid sadness, but sadness followed me up the tall building. I have gone through several places, and the mountains and rivers have changed beyond recognition. Many relatives and friends have lost their heads.
Go home and retire. Go home and retire. Does everyone have to go to the frontier fortress to make meritorious deeds? There is no fixed place for floating clouds. How free I am to come and go, just as I like floating clouds.
3. Ugly slaves. It seems that the day is coming recently.
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Recently, sadness seems to fall from the sky, so who can help each other? Who cares about each other? Create another day of sadness.
They all put the endless things now and now on the edge of sadness. Put it on the edge of sadness. But moved to Jiuquan.
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Recently, my sadness is as great as the sky. Who can understand and sympathize with me? No one can understand and sympathize with me, so I want to make sadness and pain as big as the sky.
People like to put the endless events of ancient times and the events of today in sadness. Although I also have a lot of sadness, I prefer to drink wine to ease my sadness.
4. lament sadness
Song Dynasty: Stone Elephants
Easy come, late go.
The flowers behind the door are like flowers in spring, and when the window culvert wakes up.
Soft as grass, messy as a thousand miles.
In addition to being good at singing and dancing, where else can the world not follow?
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When you come, you will sneak into the darkness, and when you go, you will slowly wander; Half hanging on the forehead, half hidden in the heart. Spring flowers are all red, and tears are undercurrent at the door; The waning moon is full of windows in the middle of the night, and the wine wakes up and stays alone for a long time.
Like a boundless weed, the wind continues, soft and gentle; It's like a tangle of silk on the ground, tangled and messy, with no tail and no head. Who can be carefree except powerful people? Look around the world, ask everywhere, no matter where there is sorrow!
5. Operator Yongmei.
Song dynasty: Lu you
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.
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There is a broken bridge outside the post station, and the plum blossoms bloom alone, and no one asks. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, sad enough, but destroyed by wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to try their best to compete for favor, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it withers, grinds into mud and turns to dust, plum blossoms still exude a faint fragrance as always.
3. Ancient poems about stress
Zheng Xie's Bamboo Stone in Qing Dynasty.
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
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This song focuses on the tenacity and persistence of bamboo. It is a poem praising Yanzhu, a poem chanting things, a poem personifying Yanzhu with the word "assertion", which conveys its charm; The last two sentences further describe the character of Yanzhu. After numerous hardships, Yanzhu has grown into a particularly tall and straight figure, and has never been afraid of the strong winds in the east, west, north and south. Zheng Xie not only wrote beautiful poems about bamboo, but also painted it vividly. In his words, he painted bamboo to comfort the working people in the world. So this poem is written on the surface of bamboo, but in fact it is written on people, and it is written on the author's own upright and stubborn character. He will never bow to any evil forces. At the same time, this poem can also touch our lives, overcome difficulties in a tortuous and harsh environment, face reality, be as strong and brave as Yanzhu, and reflect the feelings of patriots.
It is also a poem that supports Yanzhu's tenacity and expresses his integrity and integrity.
The language of this poem is simple and lively, but it is persistent and powerful. It vividly describes the free, firm and optimistic character of bamboo, which was born in a harsh environment and grew up in danger. Bamboo took root and sprouted in the broken rocks, and was hit by wind, snow, rain and frost, but it was the word "bite" that described the tenacity of bamboo. The word "Ren" in the last sentence also shows the spirit of bamboo, which is fearless, generous and optimistic.
4. What are the ancient poems about "stress"
1. Shushan has a diligent path, and learning the sea is endless.
My life is limited, but so is my knowledge. With restrictions, there is no restriction, and it is almost there!
3. books are annoying to use, and I don't know how sad it is.
4. If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad.
5. Jianfeng Bao comes from tempering, and plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.
6. Don't be afraid of broken bones and mud, but keep innocent in the world.
7. Insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken.
8. It is tempered, and there is wind in the east, west, north and south.
9. There is no media like me in the world, only shadows accompany me.
10. Go out and burn your bridges. If you become famous, you will never return.
1 1. Let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, but since the water is still flowing, even though we cut it with our swords.
12. There is no pressure in the oil well and no oil is produced.
13. Black hair doesn't know that you are busy at work, but bald head knows that you are physically and mentally exhausted.
14. Determined to live for a thousand years; I am idle for no more than five minutes.
15. You can be a master if you suffer a little.
5. Poetry about stress
1, "Gone forever" Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
But my anxiety made me put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it. Pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.
2. Su Shi, a writer in the Song Dynasty, "Linjiang Fairy Night Return to Lingao"
I hate this body without it. When should I forget the camp?
I hate official career. This body is not my own anymore. When can I forget the pursuit of fame?
3. "The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Tang Dynasty poet Du Fu
There are thousands of buildings in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy! The wind and rain are calm as a mountain. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!
How can we get thousands of spacious and tall houses to shelter the world's poor and make them smile! As safe as a mountain. Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? At that time, even if my hut is blown down by the autumn wind, I will willingly freeze to death myself!
4. Li Qingzhao, a poet in the Song Dynasty, "a plum, a fragrant lotus root, a jade remnant in autumn"
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There was nothing I could do to dispel this hatred, so I frowned and took it to heart again.
Falling flowers alone, flowing water alone. The two of us, both lovesick and separated, affect our respective sadness. I can't let go of this lovesickness. I just keep a tight frown, but my heart is vaguely coming up.
5, "Xuanzhou Xielou farewell school book Shu Yun" Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with swords, it is even more worrying to raise a glass to dispel our worries.
Draw the sword and cut off the water, but it is even more surging, but it is also a toast to eliminate sorrow.