A poem describing a person looking down at the world.

1. Poems about overlooking the world

Poetry about despising the world 1. Poems that belittle the vicissitudes of the world

1, the ice melts into the river, and it is a gloomy cloud. -Nalan Xingde's "Bodhisattva Man, it's been winter and a half in the daytime"

2, tears and rouge for no reason, resulting in drooping wings. -Zhang Mi's Butterfly, Butterfly

3, eyebrows and eyes have long known the taste, and shyness has not been solved. -Huang Gongdu's "Bodhisattva crossing the river, Mei Jian knows the taste of sorrow"

In the fish market, smoke is cold blue, while in the water village, Wu Ye is worried about red. -Liu Yong's "Xue Mei to Xiao Jingsuo"

5. The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares. -Jiang Kui, "Walking to the Sand, Coming from the East"

6, tearful eyes leaning against the building. -Feng Yansi's "Where to Go in a few days"

On the tower at the end of this town, the wilderness began, and our longing reached as far as the ocean or the sky. -Liu Zongyuan's "Going to Liuzhou Tower to Send Zhang Tingfeng to Four States"

8. Rain window tears shake Hunan tube. -Xu? The flowers in the backyard don't know the face of the West Lake.

9. Xiang Xiang sells green leaves, and the west wind rises from the blue waves. Lee? Spread the fragrance of Huanxi sand and sell green leaves.

10, lovesickness leaks more every night, and the moon is dry, and I miss you and I am cold. -Wei Zhuang's "Huanxisha, acacia at night is more leaking"

1 1, sad through the ages, a bright moon beside Qinhuai! -Sadula's The Second Dongpo Rhyme of Niannujiao Deng Shi Town.

12, no one can win tonight * * *, lying and watching the Milky Way. -Chen's "Clear Rain, Lack of Days, Clear Southwest River"

13, joys and sorrows are always ruthless. -Jie Jiang's "Yu Meiren Listening to the Rain"

14, beauty has been unlucky since ancient times, and it has been sad for the moon since ancient times. -Xin Qiji's "He Xinlang sends Du Tongyun"

15, clear your eyes. -Li Zhiyi's Linjiang Deng Xianling? Taiwan Province's feelings

16, a leaf and the sound of autumn, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams. -Xu Zaisi's "Water Fairy Night Rain"

17, rushing to rise and fall, not asking for fame and tears, greedy for profit. -Huang Ji's "first frost Xiao Yu, a true river sleeps at night"

18, the color entered the tall building, and some people were worried upstairs. -Li Bai's "Bodhisattva Man Lin Ping Momo Yan Ruzhi"

19, a day is as difficult as a year. -Hui Hong's Jade Case, Silk Huai Changting Road

20. Farewell to Fujian will hurt yourself and make you grow old easily. I don't know where to treat my husband -Liu Cang's "The Giver"

2 1, the shadow is fragrant, and spring is everywhere. -Zhou Jin's "Visiting Moucun Village with a Little Crimson Lip".

22. Spring goes and spring comes, flying red like the sea. -Qin Guan's "Chitose, Beyond the Sand by the Water"

23. Busy days are bitter, but idle days are few, and new troubles often continue the old ones. -Lu You's "Huanxisha No Guilt Rhyme"

24. Enthusiastic but always ruthless, I feel uncomfortable only when I laugh. -Du Mu's farewell

2. A sentence describing jumping out of the world and not caring about things.

1. Look down on the vicissitudes of the world and feel safe inside. Life, in the final analysis, is mood. People live tired because there are too many things that can affect your mood. The change of weather, the warmth and coldness of human feelings and different scenery will affect your mood. And it's all beyond your control. Looking down, it is nothing more than rain or shine, people just gather and disperse, and the ground is just high and low. Things change, my heart is not surprised, and I am naturally stable; Happy-go-lucky, neither sad nor happy, is sunny.

2. Retirement is also a hidden companion, and the world of mortals looks up.

I will retire and hide, and I will still be honored.

4. A little deeper should be a pillow, thinking about your career. Finally, it is difficult for the Qing dynasty to retreat, and the mountains are fragrant and birds are singing.

You are not allowed to have three rooms, just return them. In a word, I remember that yellow leaves are not necessarily like green hills.

6. Lin Quan retired as a career. Loneliness abandons the prosperity of Zhongshan, where the green fairy is full of sand. Condensate, mixed with Danxia. Yaopa Yunlang, the pot outside the island, the people there.

7. It is vulgar to build a thatched cottage in the depths of the white clouds and retreat to the door. A hole of dawn smoke stays on the water, and spring dew is full of flowers. Idle to watch Zhuyu sing the new moon, especially the ancient books of Shanlao. The poor do westernization, while the noble enjoy fishing.

8. Those who fly in the sky hope to let their hearts rest in peace; He who is in charge of the affairs of the world looks at the valley and forgets to betray.

9. Clouds coming to the mountains are better, clouds going to the mountains are picturesque, mountains are bright because of clouds, and clouds compete with mountains. Standing on the sand with a stick, looking back at the family on the mountain. Wild deer sleep in mountain grass, and mountain apes play with wild flowers. Xia Yun, I like priceless mountains. Look at the time, Yunshan loves us.

10. People always want to go to the countryside, the seaside or the mountains after retirement. You must be eager for this kind of retirement, but this idea is only common in the most mediocre ordinary people, and you have the ability to decide when to retire to your heart. Only by living in seclusion can a person get the greatest peace and the least trouble.

1 1. Live such a life: retire. Not from urban areas to rural areas, from Guangsha to Maoju, nor is it the purpose of retirement. Retirement is for peace, and peace is only the order of the mind.

12. With oriental chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

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14. Quiet bamboo forest, bamboo leaves flying. Farmhouse is accompanied by dependence. With a book in his hand and his back against the tree. One plays the piano and the other plays the flute. The breeze is blowing in your face and your skirt is flying. Don't ask the world, laugh at life. Grow old together and never part. If so, a lifetime is enough.

15. Retirement without mountains and lack of media, rumen grass moss.

3. Poems that look down on life and ignore everything

1, "The Fairy of Linjiang Rolling in the East of the Yangtze River" Ming Dynasty: Yang Shen rolling in the East of the Yangtze River, the waves washed out heroes.

Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.

The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink.

How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation. The Yangtze River rolled eastward, and many heroes disappeared like flying waves.

Whether it is right or wrong, or success or failure (the success of ancient and modern heroes), it is nothing until now, and it has disappeared with the passage of time. Green hills (mountains and rivers) still exist, and the sun still rises and sets.

The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the change of time. It's rare to see old friends. Have a good drink.

Many things through the ages have been put into the punch line. 2, "Flowers are not flowers" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog.

It came in the middle of the night and left at dawn. When did a short and beautiful spring dream come? When they leave, they are like clouds in the morning.

Like flowers, like fog. Come at midnight and leave at dawn.

How much time will it be like a beautiful spring dream when you come? I'm gone, like a cloud in the morning, with nowhere to see. 3, "Into the wine" Tang Dynasty: Li He glazed clock, amber thick, Xiaogou wine drops really pearl red.

Cooking dragons, setting off firecrackers and crying jade, Luo Wei embroidered curtains surround the fragrant wind. Playing dragon flute and catfish drum; White tooth song, waist dance.

The situation is that youth will be dusk and peach blossoms will fall in red rain. I suggest you get drunk all day, and the wine won't reach Liu Ling's grave.

The wine glass is made of glass clock, and the wine is amber and vermilion. Cooked and roasted horse meat (dragon) and pheasant (phoenix) are eaten in the mouth, and you can still hear the sound of oil explosion when the oil is roasted, as if crying.

The curtains made of silk brocade are full of fragrance. In addition to the smell of food and wine, there are white-toothed geisha singing, thin-waisted dancers playing dragon flute and drumming.

The time of the feast was a spring night, and they were happy all day. They drank their youth and had a good time. Peach blossoms are scattered by drums, disturbed by dancing sleeves, and fall like red rain. They wasted their flowery youth in vain.

I advise you to drink as drunk as a fiddler all day, because you have drunk all the wine, and there is no wine to spill on Liu Ling's grave! 4, "Xijiang Moon is as short as a spring dream" Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru is as short as a spring dream, and human feelings are as thin as autumn clouds. Don't worry about hard work, everything has life.

Fortunately, three glasses of wine are good, and a hundred flowers blossom. Laughter and blind date for a while, but it will rain or shine tomorrow.

Things are impermanent, as fleeting as a spring dream. Weak human feelings are like thin clouds in the autumn sky.

Don't care about your hard work, everything is predestined. Fortunately, I met three glasses of good wine and saw a new flower today.

The short gathering is so cordial that no one knows what will happen tomorrow. 5. Song: Zhu Xi Jiang Yan Yun, Hongyan wants to fly south.

Where can I use a pot as a guest? The sky is green and foggy. It's hard to meet a smile in the world. There are purple peony and Huang Ju, which can be inserted into my head.

The scenery is different today, and the life experience is different. Reward the festival, you will be drunk, and you can't violate it.

Life is like mail, why complain? Endless past lives, how many spring flowers and autumn moons, that is even more dangerous.

And ask Niu Shan guest, why alone with clothes. Clouds and shadows are immersed in the river, and Hongyan plans to fly south.

I brought a hip flask, invited guests and found a green, quiet and smoky place to drink. A smile is rare in the world. Fortunately, Huang Ju can take it off and put it on his head to amuse himself.

The scenery is still the scenery of previous years, and people are no longer the people of the past. To celebrate the Double Ninth Festival, you should get as drunk as a fiddler. Please don't refuse to drink again.

People living in this world are like parasites. Why do you have to work hard and hate that life is too short in the end? Throughout the ages, the list is endless. There are many flowers in the world, and there is nowhere to escape from the crisis.

Ask Qi Jinggong why he shed tears on his skirt, because life is short.

4. Find some poems that see through the world.

Master Hanshan's Song of Awakening the World is very classic.

Red dust and white waves are boundless, humiliation and burden-bearing, gentleness and gentleness are the magic formula. Time is everywhere, and you spend your life peacefully.

Don't be ignorant, and don't complain. Socialize cautiously without regrets, and discuss things patiently.

The string of the crossbow is always broken first, and it is easy to get hurt every time I see the steel knife mouth. Trouble is nothing but gossip, but mostly malicious words.

Right and wrong don't have to compete with each other, so there is no need to talk about each other. "The Origin of the World" has many defects, and the illusion of liberation is impermanent.

There's no harm in losing money. It's better to give in three points. I only see willow green in spring and chrysanthemum yellow in autumn.

Glory was originally a dream in the middle of the night, and wealth is still like September frost. Who will take the place of old age, illness and death and bear the ups and downs?

People boast that cleverness comes from clever plans and naturally make their own decisions calmly. Flattery and greed fall into hell, and justice and integrity are heaven.

Musk deer died first because of incense, and silkworm died early because of silk. One dose of Yang Shen Wei Ping powder and two kinds of Qihe Erchen decoction.

It's a waste of time before death, but empty hands after death. Worry makes the morning, and life is poor and busy.

Don't fight hard to win, a hundred years of mud is a theater. In an instant, gongs and drums are loud, and I don't know where my hometown is. He sees through the world of mortals, drizzle and fine flying sand, and the world is in chaos.

Life and death are determined by heaven, and prosperity makes waves. On the day I returned to China, I felt the dust was flashy.

I'm happy to enjoy the flowers alone. Laughing at the world of mortals is better than locking the lonely Yao Palace in Chen County for nine days. My sleeves are full of flying flowers, the box is shallow and difficult to hold the sword, and the jade is exquisite in the hidden stone. I tried to cry in the clear sky, the sky broke through the clouds and the wind was light, I held hands and watched the song, I knocked on the golden hairpin and laughed, and my eyes fell on the bright eyes. Suddenly the butterfly is full, I teach the cold mirror to be thin, Zhu Yan Ziying, the bright pupil to coagulate the autumn water sword, the meteor to cut poetry into bone jade, dancing as a god, the white cloud guest to throw a light dream mirror for the past dust is not * * * Cai Xiaoxuan, forever robbing the wind valley, chasing the sun and the moon, who will turn off the dust, who can't return to the long-term wish of cutting off water with a sword, but do their best to cast ash. In Ji Qin, the color of grass is not as beautiful as the flowers in spring, and the strings of the city are not so sad. Are there any immortals in the world who blocked the ship of the Emperor of Qin, the Han Palace, and held the golden plate and jade muscle for a night in vain, giving birth to bones? It's not as good as