1. Ancient poems containing the word "书"
Du Fu (Du Fu)
There are many new ghosts who cry in war, but only the old man sings in sorrow.
The clouds are low in the dusk, and the snow is dancing in the wind.
There is no green when the ladle is abandoned, but the fire in the furnace is red.
There is no news from several states, and I sit upright with an empty book.
Hope of Spring (Du Fu)
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others.
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 lust is overwhelming.
Shu Ang (Lu You)
When I was young, I knew that the world was difficult, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain.
The building boat crosses Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind.
I walled the Great Wall and promised myself that my hair would be empty, but my hair was already faded in the mirror.
If you are a master and show your true name in the world, no one can compare with you for thousands of years. 2. What are the ancient poems with the word "book"
1. Poems to encourage learning
The author Yan Zhenqing was in the Tang Dynasty
The lights are on at three and the rooster is on the fifth watch. When the boy is studying.
Black-haired people don’t know how to study diligently early, and white-haired people regret studying late.
Translation
From midnight every day to when the rooster crows, it is the best time for boys to study. In their youth, they must know how to study hard and study diligently. But if you only know how to play and don't know how to study hard, you will regret when you are old that you didn't know how to study hard when you were young. When you get older, you will regret why you didn't know how to study hard when you were young.
2. The charcoal seller
Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty
The charcoal seller cut down firewood to burn charcoal in the southern mountains. His face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray and his fingers were black.
Where do you get money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth. Poor clothes and clothes, worried about the cold weather.
There is a foot of snow outside the city at night, and at dawn the charcoal cart rolls over the ice tracks. The cows were trapped and the people were hungry. The sun was getting high and they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city.
Who are the two Pian Pian cavalry coming? The messenger in yellow is in white. He holds the document in his hand and pronounces the edict, returns to the carriage and shouts at the oxen to lead them north.
A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the palace envoy will regret it. Half a piece of red gauze and one foot of silk are fastened to the cow's head and filled with charcoal.
Translation
There was an old charcoal seller who spent the whole year cutting firewood and burning charcoal in the Nanshan Mountains. His face was covered with dust and looked burnt by smoke, his hair on his temples was gray, and his ten fingers were blackened by charcoal. What do you use the money you get from selling charcoal? Buy the clothes you wear and the food you eat. Unfortunately, he was only wearing thin clothes, but he was worried that he would not be able to sell the charcoal, and he also hoped that the weather would be colder.
A foot of heavy snow fell outside the city at night. In the early morning, the old man drove his charcoal cart over the frozen wheel tracks to the market. The cows were tired and the people were hungry, but the sun was already high, so they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the market. Who is that proud man riding two horses? They were the eunuchs and eunuch's subordinates in the palace.
The eunuch held the document in his hand, but said it was the emperor's order, and shouted at the ox to pull it towards the palace. A cart of charcoal weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and the eunuchs and servants insisted on driving it away. The old man was reluctant to give it up, but he had no choice. Those people hung half a piece of red yarn and a foot of silk on the cow's head and used it as the price of charcoal.
3. A Prune Cut
Author Li Qingzhao, Song Dynasty
The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Translation
The lotus has faded, the fragrance has faded, and the bamboo mat, as cold as jade, reveals the deep cool autumn. He gently took off his silk coat and lay down alone on the bed. Where the white clouds are rolling, who will send the brocade book? It is the time when the wild geese form the character "人" and return south. The moonlight is bright and immersed, filling the pavilion leaning against it in the west. Flowers drift by themselves, and water drifts by itself.
A kind of parting lovesickness affects the sorrow of two places. Ah, what cannot be ruled out is that - this lovesickness, this sorrow of separation, just disappeared from the slightly frowning eyebrows, and faintly lingered in my heart again.
4. Spring Hope
Author Du Fu Tang Dynasty
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of 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.
Translation
Chang'an fell, the country was shattered, and only the mountains and rivers remained; spring came, and the sparsely populated Chang'an city was lush with vegetation. Feeling sentimental about state affairs, I can't help but burst into tears, and the chirping of birds frightens my heart, which only adds to the sorrow and hatred of separation. The continuous war has continued until now. Letters from home are rare, and one letter is worth ten thousand taels of gold. Wrapped in sadness, I scratched my head and thought. My white hair became shorter and shorter, and I couldn't even insert the hairpin.
5. Qingming Festival
Author Wang Yucheng, Song Dynasty
Spending Qingming Festival without flowers and wine will make you feel like a wild monk.
Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp.
Translation
I spent this Qingming Festival with no flowers to see and no wine to drink. Such a lonely and miserable life is like a monk in a deserted mountain temple. Everything seemed very depressed and lonely to me. Yesterday, I got some fresh fire from my neighbor. Early in the morning of Qingming Festival, I lit a lamp in front of the window and sat down to read. 3. Poems related to books
There is a road to the mountain of books, and diligence is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ??learning and hard work is the boat. After reading thousands of volumes, the writing is like a spirit. There is a golden house in the book, and the book has its own There are thousands of bells of millet, and the book has its own beauty like jade. Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. Read well and have a book in your heart. Diligent writing will produce flowers. The war continues for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. There are roads in the mountain of books, and diligence is the path. Learning There is no limit to the sea, and I work hard to make a boat; there is a house of gold in the book, and there is a face like jade in the book: if the spring breeze is illiterate, why bother flipping through the book? Kuzuozhou' Books are like medicine, good reading can cure stupidity. (Liu Xiang) If you believe in books, it is better to have no books. (Mencius) If you read thousands of volumes, you will write like a god. (Du Fu) If you can read words without words, Only by reading books can you get amazing and wonderful sentences. (Lin Yutang) Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles. Ask the canal where it is so clear, and you will find a source of living water. (Zhu Xi) When you use the book, you will hate the sound of wind and rain, and the sound of reading. To my ears, I am concerned about family affairs, state affairs, and everything in the world. (Gu Xiancheng) As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows are lingering. I ask the canal how clear it is, so that there is a source of living water. According to the reason, it is a poem in the Song Dynasty. The characteristics of poetry; embedding profound truths in images is the success of Song poetry. This poem uses the phenomenon of clear water in a pond with the infusion of living water to metaphorize the need to constantly accept new things in order to keep thoughts active and active. Progress. Half an acre is said to be small, and the reflection in the mirror, the reflection in the water, the endless flow, the canal water, refers to the Fangtang as a "predicate", and the answer is "It is better to have no book than to believe in the book" "Shangshu", "Hanshu" " "Book of the Later Han Dynasty" has been read a hundred times, and its meaning is self-evident. "Book of Jin", "Book of the Northern Qi Dynasty", "New Book of Tang" and "Book of Return to Hometown" have read thousands of volumes, and writing is like a divine peak burning for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand pieces of gold and black. It is too early to realize that one does not know how to study diligently, and he regrets studying too late. A bookworm must be good at writing, and an art fool must have good skills. (Pu Songling, Liaozhai Zhiyi, Qing Dynasty) A gentle breeze makes the waves scattered all over the sky. (Qing Dynasty, Cha) Shen Xing·Zhou Ye Shu saw it) The sound of wind and rain can be heard by the sound of reading, and the family affairs, state affairs, and world affairs are all concerned about. (Ming Dynasty·Gu Xiancheng) When a teacher is born, he has a true name in the world, and who can be compared to him in thousands of years. (Song Dynasty·Lu You·Shu) (Angrily) After reading the paper, I finally realized that I had to do it. (Lu You, Song Dynasty, reading on a winter night showed Zi Yu) He was humble and did not dare to forget about the country. The coffin must be closed before the matter is settled. (Lu You, Song Dynasty, (Song Dynasty, Su Shi) Asking where the canal can be so clear, it is the source of living water. (Song Dynasty, Zhu Xi, Insights from Reading Books). 4. Ancient Chinese verses containing the word "book"
1. Although there is a mountain alliance, it is difficult to trust the brocade book.
----Lu You of Song Dynasty----"The Hairpin-headed Phoenix·Hongsu Hands" 2. The beauty invades the book late at night. Curtain roll.
The clear yin is slightly cooler than the wine. ---- Su Shi of the Song Dynasty ---- "Ding Fengbo·The rain washes the beautiful flowers and the tender leaves shine" 3. A piece of hometown book travels thousands of miles ---- Su Shi of the Song Dynasty ---- "Butterfly Love Flower·The spring beauty after the rain is clear" "More Beautiful" 4. Pingjun sent a letter to Xueer----Su Shi of the Song Dynasty----"Huanxisha" 5. The imperial edict urged Yu Shu to be busy----Sushi of the Song Dynasty----"Huanxisha" 6. Zizhan If you are tired of reading, please make some new tea----Su Shi of the Song Dynasty----"Ding Fengbo" 7. Jin Changshu is solemn----Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty----"Untitled" 8. Teaching your children to write books----Lu You of the Song Dynasty- ---"Shi'er" 9. The harmonious sound of calligraphy----Luyou of Song Dynasty----"Shi'er" 10. Unique book addiction that cannot be cured----Luyou of Song Dynasty----"Shi'er" 》.