1. Illness arouses the desire for books
Song Dynasty: Lu You
The bones of the disease are torn apart and the hat is wide, and the lonely minister travels thousands of miles away from the river.
I dare not forget about my country despite my humble position. The matter is settled and I still have to wait for the coffin to be closed.
The gods of heaven and earth support the temple, and the elders of Beijing look forward to peace.
When you are a teacher, you can understand the present and the past with one table. You can turn on the light in the middle of the night and take a closer look.
The patient was so weak and emaciated that the gauze hat on his head seemed too wide. He was living alone by the river in Chengdu, thousands of miles away. Although his position is low, he never dares to forget to worry about national affairs. However, if he wants to realize the ideal of unification, the coffin can only be finalized after his death. I hope that the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country and the country. The people in the north are looking forward to the monarch day and night to personally recover the lost rivers and mountains. The spirit of loyalty and righteousness in Zhuge Kongming's handed down work "Chu Shi Biao" will last forever. If you can't sleep late at night, let's read it carefully.
2. Soldiers who are sick
Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun
There are many soldiers who are sick and have no food.
Under the Great Wall, the unkempt temples can’t bear the autumn air and enter the golden sores.
Soldiers often fell ill during the march and had no food to eat during their stay. On the way home from thousands of miles away, I have been running around endlessly, but I have not yet returned to my hometown. At this time of illness, his hair was disheveled and he was moaning under the ancient city. The wounds from the swords and arrows on his body were blown by the cold wind, like knife cuts, which was really unbearable.
3. Climbing high
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The wind is strong, the sky is high, the ape is screaming in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand in Zhugong.
Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes muddy.
The wind is strong and the sky is high. The cries of apes and monkeys look very sad. There are birds circling on the riverbank with clear water and white sand. The endless trees are rustling with fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. I feel sad about the autumn scenery, wandering thousands of miles and being a guest all year round. I have been plagued by illnesses throughout my life and now I am alone on the high platform. After going through hardships and bitterness, my hair has grown white on my temples, and my heart is full of decadence and I have stopped drinking wine to drink my sorrow.
4. On an autumn night, two poems about the dawn coming out of the fence to welcome the coolness
Song Dynasty: Lu You
Far away in the south of Han Dynasty, when the sky falls in the southwest, Ooh, the neighbor chicken keeps repeating Ming.
When the ambition disease comes, all the desires are gone, and I scratch my head when I go out and feel miserable for the rest of my life.
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 the king's division for another year.
The Milky Way, which is thousands of miles away, is falling towards the southwest, and the sound of roosters crows continuously in the neighboring house. The disease tortured me and almost wiped out my ambition to save the nation. When I went out and looked around, I couldn't help scratching my white hair and regretting my life. The 30,000-mile-long Yellow River flows eastward into the sea, and the 5,000-foot-high Huashan Mountain towers into the sky and touches the blue sky. The people of the Central Plains had shed all their tears under the oppression of the Hu people. They had been looking forward to Wang's Northern Expedition for year after year.
5. Early spring in Nanhu
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The wind returns and the clouds stop, the rain begins to clear, and the sun returns to the lakeside, which is warm and bright.
The red mountain apricot hair is scattered randomly, and the new green water apple is spread flatly.
The white wild goose with low wings is still heavy when flying, and the tongue is astringent and the oriole language has not been completed.
I don’t know that spring in Jiangnan is not good, as I get sick and lose my mood every year.
The dark clouds have dispersed, the wind and rain have stopped, the weather has just cleared up, and the sunlight reflects on the lake, giving it a warm and bright feeling. The apricots all over the mountains and plains are dotted with broken red; the water apples floating on the lake stretch as far as the eye can see, like neat lawns. The rainwater had not dried on the white goose's body, so its wings became heavy and had to fly at low altitude; the yellow eu's tongue was also quite raw and unruly. It’s not that spring in Jiangnan is bad, but my body and mind are getting older year by year, and my interest has also diminished.