In the snow at the end of the river, pedestrians lead the dangerous mountains to Sichuan, and the flat land enters Qin.
Those who fight for fame and fortune don't often talk. "Tao"-liqiao bronze camel is divided into bow and bow and sword pavilion.
Purple is three thousand Li, and brothels are twelve times as heavy. Jade is like snow, and the golden hole is Ma Rulong.
Today in the middle road, Yao Zun can meet more. "Road Building"-Lu You rainy days, the road is muddy, and the wood and stone are in vain.
But if I have to walk, I don't have a halberd or a tall car. "Curbside Curve"-Luyou Avenue runs north and south, and the wheels never stop.
Are they all wizards? I am hungry alone. "Huqiu Temple Road was heavier last year"-Bai Juyi personally opened the mountain temple road, and there were frequent land and water exchanges.
Silver music leads the arrogant horse, and the flower boat carries the beauty. Lotus flowers are everywhere, and peach and plum varieties are still new.
Live on the lake embankment and stay for a spring. Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.
Liu Yang has long dikes everywhere, and Huaming Road has not been lost. The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.
I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home. Ma Yin really hates knowing the way, and cicadas can still be heard.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. I have been thinking about breaking the world of mortals all my life, and my sword is hidden in Xuan Lu.
Split the road of life and death with both hands and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife. It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan. I want to look for Mochow up and down. There is no confidant ahead. Everyone in the world knows that Junshan Mountain has no way to recover from heavy water, and there is another village. -Ideal is fire, lighting the extinguished lamp; Ideal is a lamp that illuminates the road at night; Ideal is the road that leads you to the dawn. In the age of hunger and cold, the ideal is food and clothing; In the era of food and clothing, ideal is civilization.
In chaotic times, the ideal is stability; In a stable era, the ideal is prosperity. Ideals are like pearls, one after another, running through ancient and modern times, stringing together the future, and the sky is endless.
Beautiful pearl chain, the backbone of history, shines from the past to the present, and ancestors shine on future generations. Ideal is a compass to guide ships; Ideal is a ship, carrying you to sea for a long voyage.
But the ideal is sometimes the arc of the kiss of the sea and the sky, which is elusive and tortures your enterprising heart. Ideal makes you smile and observe life; Ideal makes you stubbornly resist fate.
Ideal makes you forget the early gray hair on your temples; Ideal makes your head white and naive. Ideal is an alarm clock to break your golden dream; Ideal is soap to wash away your selfishness.
Ideal is both harvest and sacrifice. If the ideal brings you honor, it is only a by-product, and it brings more misunderstood loneliness, laughter in loneliness and bitterness in laughter.
Ideal makes honest people often suffer misfortune; Ideals keep the unfortunate people alive. Ordinary people are great because they have ideals; The ideal person is a "capitalized person".
There are always people in the world who abandon their ideals, but ideals never abandon anyone. Give new life to sinners, and ideal is the immortal grass that revives the soul; Call the prodigal son back, the ideal is a loving mother.
The ideal is defiled, don't resent it, it's the devil testing your loyalty; Ideal has been pickpocketed, don't cry, go and get it back, and be careful in the future! Heroes lose their ideals, degenerate and mediocre, and boast of their achievements in those years in disgust; Mediocre people have lost their ideals and lived all their lives, ridiculously cursing the immediate environment. Ideal flowering, peaches and plums should bear sweet fruit; The ideal bud, elm poplar will have thick shade.
Please take the ideal horse and start with the whip. Spring has just started, and the sky is sunny. It is still necessary to keep warm. There is Luqi in front of the door.
("Sitting at Night") Xu Ning said that the old castle peak road is there, and Bai Shou returned to his hometown drunk. ("Don't be white") Liu Deren said that although my family is an emperor, I should be considered as a Taoist without relatives.
("Reading Record") Shi Jianwu said that the way out is that the ship is a foot and the official is a slave. (To the Salt Officer) There are many roads in Wan Li, and the world is narrow.
(See Zhang Qian's "Subject-Object Diagram") Yan Lu asked a question: A camel is in the cloud, and the debris in the snow is dragged by a tiger. ("Shu Dao") Shen Bin's sentence "Nine roads cover the crown and hide the road, and there are many disloyalty in the four seas.
("Chronicle") Yan Zhenqing's seven words, fine print and couplet can be described as a long way to go. ☆ The cilia of moths and mosquitoes on Yan Zhenqing are hard to detect.
☆ In Jiao Renranjun's dream, he said, "It's a long way home." . (Jun) In Li Ang Palace, spring grass grows on the road and flowers bloom in the forest.
What is the limit? No courtiers know. Shangguan Zhao Rong visited Princess Changning's Liu Beichi. Twenty-five songs are too lazy to walk on the Tiantai road, only climbing the lungs.
The moon is full in the secluded rock fairy, and today I am climbing wildly. Nie's cross talk, Chang 'an Road, there are no horses here, and the wheels are still in the dark.
So there is less grass on the roadside than dust on clothes. If the Han Palace is far and near, the road is in Sasai.
If you can't come back to death, who will look south? Li's three poems and poems of resentment, don't come to the flowers to illuminate the road, don't come to the leaves.
Song and dance must be timely, why sit sad concubine. Zhang Huqin's songs and songs, Zhao Jun's resentment, two poems, Wan Li border town is far away, it is difficult to go to Qian Shan.
Look up and see the bright moon, where is Chang' an. Cui Zaqu wrote lyrics Changle's youth journey left a coral whip, but the white horse was proud.
Zhangtai breaks willows, and spring grass is beside the road. Liu Yuxi's Zaqu "Ge Fengyan in southern Hebei, Cheng Nan in Hebei, Jingmen Road in Dust".
Those who hunt animals in cold weather go to Fan Ji's grave. Cui's miscellaneous songs and words, long and dry songs, were blown into the lake in the dark, but he couldn't find his way.
Ling sings nonstop and knows it in this pond. Five solutions to Yuan Zhen's zaqu: It takes hard work to build a city, and the city is built with thieves.
But the road is afraid of thieves, and the city cannot be built. In the early days of Chen Shu University, the wind and the sky were storms, and ice wells were strictly eliminated.
The branch of the cable is not soft, and it will always leak and get tired. Ji Wang returns to Dongxi Stone Moss at night, which should be practical and easy to climb.
Qingxi goes straight to Kaminooji, and returns by moonlight night song. In Wang Jishan, don't leave stones as the road to the east stream, and people will gradually get credit when they come.
Spring wine in the mountains is ripe, so you can't stop at home. Lu sent his second brother to Kezi Road, Guanshan, Shu and the Imperial City.
When we broke up, we silently cared about each other. Zhang Jiuling replied that Lu Li pine leaves are good wine, and as much as spring comes.
Although the mountain road is far away, I will not refuse your kind invitation; Even if the snow is thick, visit the snow. It's spring and the ice has melted. "Difficult to go to the sky" Author: Li Bai, the cost of pure wine, for the gold cup, 10,000 copper coins a hip flask, Pan Yu simple and straightforward.
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. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, there are many roads, where is Ann now? One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Crying early, I rested again, and the residual light went out again. Window partition.
2. Poetry describing the road of life When it comes to the road, people will naturally think of the road of life. This poem is about the road of life.
Many poets and writers at all times and all over the world have described the "road" wonderfully. Qu Yuan has the ambition of "the road is long, and I will go up and down", Xin Qiji has the sigh of "climbing the tall building alone and looking to the end of the world", and Lu Xun also has the saying that "in fact, there is no way in the world, and more people walk, and it becomes a road". People often compare a person's life to taking a road, and compare the choice of life to the right choice. The Road Without Choice by American poet Frost has a special meaning. It is through writing the road of nature that I express my thoughts on the road of life.
This poem is divided into four parts. In the first section, the poet stood at the intersection of the forest and hesitated for a long time. He longs for two roads, but he can't walk at the same time, so he can only choose one. Once you choose one, there is no turning back. How helpless and helpless this is. Such a beginning naturally reminds people of the road of life: the road of nature can be turned back, just wasting time, and the road of life, like an arrow, can not be taken back, because time will not go back. So the poet looked at the path that disappeared in the depths of the jungle and lost in thought. In the process of this meditation, he may have made a decision in his heart. In the second section, the poet chose one of the roads, which is "lush vegetation, lonely,/more attractive and more beautiful" and "rarely leaving travelers' footprints". The poet chose a road that few people took, instead of a road that left many travelers' footprints like most people. Poets may know that such a road is smooth and not challenging. In the third section, the poet embarked on the road of his own choice and began a difficult journey. But at this time, the poet is also very attached to another road. He knows that he can only choose one road, but he can't give up the other, because although he has made a choice, he is still hesitant. In case the choice this time is a mistake, it will be "hard to return." The poet wrote a kind of psychology that ordinary people have here. In the last section, the poet thinks about the past in the future: in a small forest, he chose one of the roads and decided his own life path from then on. Here, the poet did not write this poem in the third section, nor did he tell the reader the result of the road he chose, but wrote the road he had no choice, leaving the reader with imagination to experience. Yes, the road of life, who predicted the result? The poet obviously has the meaning of fate, with a touch of melancholy. But this kind of writing seems to be closer to the real state of life and can touch the hearts of readers more.
Although the poet wrote the road of choice, he focused on the road without choice. The title also illustrates this point. Since it is a choice, why should we focus on not choosing? In fact, not choosing is choosing. It is many people's dissatisfaction with their life choices that makes them miss the days when they have no choice. Therefore, the poet in this poem is obsessed with the road that has no choice, not the road that has been chosen. This is also a true portrayal of life. This writing adds melancholy to the poem.
3. Top Gun's poem was written by 1. Live with heaven and earth, live with the sun and the moon, Guang Qi-Warring States, Chu and Qu Yuan & gt
2. It's a long way, but this is Xiu Yuan, so I will unite as one. -the warring States period. Qu Yuan. & gt
3. The world is turbid and I am alone, and everyone is drunk and I am alone. -the warring States period. Qu yuan & gt
I am worried about my kindness. Although I died nine times, I still don't regret it-Qu Yuan & gt
5. The old man crouches, aiming for thousands of miles; Martyrs are full of courage in their twilight years-Three Kingdoms. Caogt
6. Athletes must be fast horses, and fast horses must be athletes. -Folk songs of the Northern Dynasties. & gt
7. Dance with the sky, always be fierce-Tao Jinyuan Ming & gt
8. Straight as bamboo rope and clear as jade pot ice-Southern Dynasties. Song baozhao & gt
9. A high wind knows the strength of grass, and a shaking plate knows the sincerity of ministers-Don Li Shimin & gt
10. May your senior be careful not to be full of peaches and plums-Tang Libai & gt
1 1. In the poor festival, painters are hanging one by one-Wen Song Tianxiang & gt
12. Live as a hero, die as a ghost-photo by Song Liqing & gt (< & Wujiang >>
13. where is Chang' an, only under the horseshoe-don Cen Can
14. Sang Yu is late and still full of smoke-Don Liu Yuxi < & Sing a song about lotte >>
15. The sky is vast and there is no way out-Don Li Bai
16. Young people's troubles are like clouds-Don Li He>
17. A piece of ice in the jade pot-Don Wang Changling
18. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea-Don Li Bai.
19. Since God has given talents, let them be used! , spin one thousand silver, all back! —— Tang Libai & gt
20. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those high officials who will never be shown a sincere face-Don Li Bai?
2 1. Song Xin hates thousands of feet, and the evil bamboo should be chopped-Don Du Fu>
22. It takes a lot of hard work, but it takes a lot of sand to get gold. -Tang Liu Yuxi & gt
23. When people don't have a small pool of water, it is better to have Wolong in the shallow place-Yu < & Give a sign when you are drunk >>
24. It is better to die on a branch than to be blown down by the north wind-Zheng Song Xiao Si>
25. Determined but not sharp, success takes a long time. —— Xiaoxiang, Zhang Song; & gt
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, so we should take good care of our own history. -Wen Song Tian Xiang & gt
27. Don't be afraid of being destroyed, but leave the white in the world-money & gt
28. Don't brag about good colors, just keep your breath full of dry Kun-Wang Yuan cotton & gt
29. I have endured countless blows, but I am still strong. I am willing to let the east, west, north and south wind-Xie>
30. Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more-Qing Gong Zizhen
3 1. Turbid wine is hard to put out the tears of worrying about the country, and the rescue depends on a group of talents-Qing Qiu Jin>
Poems about fleeting time and short life are dedicated to Ruan Ji.
Life is like dust, lasting forever.
Short song line Cao Cao
Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Cherish time and anonymity
Flowers bloom and fall, and life grows old.
Jiang Libai
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Two Du Fu Poems in Qujiang
Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old.
Bai Juyi, who likes friends to stay overnight.
Life smiles, how many times in a hundred years?
Yong Huai Bai Juyi
Within a hundred years of life, the speed is as fast as a gap.
Weeping yin Wei
Life can be geometric, after all, it is intangible.
Qingming gaozhu
As long as you are alive, enjoy your wine and indulge yourself. In the grave after your death, you can't taste a drop.
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When singing is silent on wine, life is limited and infinite.
Cai Sangzi Chongyang Mao Zedong
Life is easy to get old, but it is hard to get old.
[Sailing at night] When you are 100 years old, you dream of a butterfly, and you can look back. Today, spring has come, the flowers of the Ming Dynasty have withered, and the midnight light is urgently punished.
[Wind pine] The sun is red and the west is oblique, and the disease is downhill. Clear the mirror and add snow at dawn, and go to bed to say goodbye to shoes. Don't laugh at bird's nest, you always play dumb in the gourd.
Wang Wei's poem "I will walk to the water to check my way, and then sit and watch the rising clouds" is the ups and downs of life after being very indifferent.
It means walking to the end of the water to find the source, or sitting and watching the rising clouds change.
I live in seclusion in Zhongnanshan by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty.
My middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation. Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.
Middle-aged and good-hearted, he moved to the foot of Nanshan in his later years. When I am in a good mood, I wander alone, only I know.
Take a leisurely stroll outside the water, sit down and look up at the fluttering of white clouds. Occasionally I meet an old man in the forest and forget to return with a smile.
Extended data:
1, creative background
This poem was written by Wang Wei in his later years, after the first year of Gan Yuan, Tang Suzong (758). In his later years, Wang Wei's position was not small. In fact, due to the repeated changes in the political situation, he has seen the danger of his career and wants to get rid of this disturbing world. He fasted and worshipped Buddha, carefree. After about forty years old, he began to live a secluded life.
2. Introduction to the author
Wang Wei (70 1 year -76 1 year, 699 -76 1 year), whose name is Moju. Hedong Zhou Pu (now Yuncheng, Shanxi) was born in Qixian, Shanxi. A famous poet and painter in Tang Dynasty.
Wang Wei was born in the royal family of Hedong, and was the number one scholar in the 19th year of Kaiyuan (73 1). Li Guan right gleaned, supervised the remonstrance, and made our time in Hexi. During the Tianbao period of Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei worshipped the official department as a doctor and servant. When An Lushan captured Chang 'an, Wang Wei was forced to take a false post. After Chang 'an was recovered, he was accused of granting Prince Zhongyun. In the first year of Tang Suzong's rule, he was appointed as a senior minister, so he was called "Wang Youcheng".
Wang Wei is proficient in poetry, calligraphy, painting and music. He is famous for his poems, especially his five words, which praise the landscape and countryside. Together with Meng Haoran, he was called "Wang Meng" and "Shi Fo".
Calligraphy and painting are particularly wonderful, and later generations promoted it to the ancestor of Nanzong landscape painting. Su Shi commented: "Poetry is full of paintings; Look at the picture, there are poems in the picture. " There are more than 400 poems, including Acacia and Autumn Night in the Mountain. His works include The Collection of Wang Youcheng's Works and The Secret of Painting.
Wang Wei's landscape poems are picturesque, and many of them are full of affection. Many of Wang Wei's landscape poems are full of strong local flavor and life interest, showing his leisurely life and quiet state of mind.
Wang Wei's love writing also talks about the separation of lovesickness and the care and comfort between friends. In Wang Wei's poems, scenery is used to express feelings, and scenery is used to set off feelings, which makes his scenery full of aftertaste and lyricism.
Most of Wang Wei's poems are idyllic, depicting natural beauty and revealing leisure interest in his leisure life. Wang Wei's landscape poems, usually in the form of five laws and five sentences, are short in length, delicate in language and soothing in syllables, which are especially suitable for expressing the tranquility of landscapes and the poet's leisurely mood.
Baidu Encyclopedia-Wang Wei
6. This poem about bridge was written by the author Tang.
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Banqiao Road
Content:
Liangyuan is twenty miles west of the city, with a canal and thousands of willows.
If the road is blocked today, the boss bridge was built fifteen years ago.
There is no * * * Yuyanqiao, and I don't know the news until now.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Works: bad luck, good luck, honesty.
Content:
Yeshuipingqiao Road Spring Sha Ying Bamboo Village. The wind is light, butterflies are happy, flowers are warm and bees are noisy.
Drink the wine deeply and write a poem in detail. Looking forward to the leisurely days in the mansion, the river recalls the etymology.
Dating back to the old imperial court, love depended on moderation. Still thinking about the elders, afraid of avoiding seats for the door.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Yang Tongzhou will not send it after.
Content:
Pan Yiqiao was drunk in the south. When he wakes up in the north, he will come back.
The spring breeze blames me. You know, elm leaves and flowers are flying in my face.
Year: Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
Work: Operator
Content:
Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.
Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, already exhausted, but also subject to wind and rain.
Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.
Scattered into mud, rolled into dust, only fragrance remains.
Year: Qing Dynasty
Author: Nalan Xingde
Works: picking mulberry seeds
Content:
Leng Xiang dreamed of Hongqiao,
Dream of the city.
Peach blossoms on the moon,
The rain breaks, and the spring is chilly.
Who can drum after a long farewell,
Heartbroken.
The dark harm to youth,
A wisp of tea smoke penetrated the blue yarn.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Jian
Works: Looking at paintings in Houting, Chang 'an County.
Content:
The water on the bridge froze, snow covered the ground, and rows of new stalagmites bypassed the fence.
There are no officials at the county gate, looking at the painting of egrets flying.
Year: Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
Works: Sauvignon Blanc
Content:
This bridge is like a rainbow. Water is as empty as air. A leaf is floating in the misty rain. God teaches people to fly. Side canopy. Make Jiang Feng. Crab houses are uneven. Then smell the twilight.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Mu
Works: Advocating architecture as a gift.
Content:
It's half spring near Xiliu Bridge, and the incense dust is moving on the curtain.
There is no reason to send boring news. Chai Jin smiles at people.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: On the last day of spring, Tianjin Bridge was drunk and even presented to assistant minister Li Yin.
Content:
The rain washed Tianjin, without mud and dust.
Chu Qing welcomes early summer and sunset sends late spring.
I'm happy to send poems casually. I'm crazy about wine.
The water is rugged and the bridge stands around.
The feeling of millet is old, and the politics of Wu Gong is new.
Sanchuan has a master, and the scenery belongs to idle people.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wen
Works: Spring is interviewing Li Fourteen.
Content:
The Flower Bridge turned into water, and Mr. Li Jiao closed himself. Look at bamboo. It is well known that it works well.
Looking at the clouds, I have nothing to do for the time being. Whoever speaks strategically deserves the world, and naturally has no money to buy a mountain.
A chess game is a thousand minutes of rain, and the green duckweed pool is at dusk.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Shangyin
Works: Spring outing
Content:
The bridge is steep and stubborn, while Sichuan and Bai Niao are high. Smoke is light and moistens willows, and the wind wants to blow peaches.
Leaning against the three-story pavilion, rubbing seven treasure knives. Yu Lang has the least years, and the grass envies the spring robe.
7. The famous poem about life, the deceased is like a husband, staying up all night (Confucius). If there is a gap between heaven and earth, it will come suddenly.
(Zhuangzi) The sky can be mended, the sea can be filled, and Nanshan can be moved. The sun and the moon have passed, so you can't chase them.
(Zeng Guofan) Do you love life? Then don't waste time, because time is the substance of life. (Franklin) To waste time is to waste life.
(Kawabata Yasunari) Time abandons those who abandon time. (Shakespeare) Time is life, time is speed and time is power.
(Guo Moruo) Time is like water in a sponge. As long as you are willing to squeeze, there is always something. (Lu Xun) Time is accumulated in minutes, and people who are good at using sporadic time will achieve greater success.
(China) Of all the critics, time is the greatest, the most correct and the most talented. (belinsky) Take time to think about what you have done all day, whether it is positive or negative.
(dimitrov) Time is the fastest and slowest, longest and shortest, most common and precious, most easily overlooked and most regrettable thing in the world. (Gorky) I can't come back when I am in my prime, but it's hard to wake up in the morning.
It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Yuanming) Tomorrow follows tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted.
If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk.
A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia's Song of Tomorrow) Life is a hero, but death is a ghost. No one has died since ancient times. Keep a glowing heart. Life is beautiful like summer flowers and death is beautiful like autumn leaves! Life is a gem carved by nature for human beings.
-Nobel Life is a dangerous narrow valley, only brave people can cross it. -Michel Pan The great soul will strengthen thought and life.
-Emerson There is only one kind of heroism in the world, that is, people who know life and love it. -romain rolland Only by giving our lives can we gain life.
-Tagore A full life is a long life. We should measure life by behavior rather than time.
Little seneca.