Just as celestial bodies maintain vitality through movement, a gentleman should constantly pursue self-improvement.
The capacity of the earth is limited, so a gentleman must constantly cultivate his own virtue to undertake the world. (Book of Changes)
When the avenue prevails, a public spirit will rule the world. (Book of Rites)
It's hard/hard to imitate (The Book of Songs)
People are not afraid of death, why are they afraid of death? (Laozi)
Scholars must be ignorant and have a long way to go. (Confucius)
The three armed forces can win the handsome, but ordinary people can't win the ambition. (Confucius)
Although there are thousands of people, I'm going! (Mencius)
Wealth can't be lewd, poverty can't be moved, and power can't be bent. (Mencius)
If you are rich, you will help the world, and if you are poor, you will be immune. (Mencius)
The wind is rustling and the water is cool, and the strong man is gone forever! (Jing Ke)
There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down. (Qu Yuan)
What kind of prince would like to have? (Chen Sheng)
He can replace it! (Xiang Yu)
The strong wind blows, the clouds fly, I unify the world, glory goes to glory, how can I get a warrior, and the country is defended in all directions! (Liu Bang)
Those who make strong men will be punished far away! (Chen Tang)
The Huns are not extinct, why should they be extinct? (Huo Qubing)
Nothing ventured, nothing gained? (Ban Chao)
The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart. (Cao Cao)
Have a baby like Sun Zhongmou! (Cao Cao)
An old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles. The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. (Cao Cao)
Forget the national disaster at the risk of life, and suddenly feel life and death. (Cao Zhi)
There are no heroes in the world, so he made vertical son famous! (Ruan Ji)
Wandering in Wan Ren, I am an octupole. (land machine)
Xingtian waved a shield axe, and a resolute battle continued. (Tao Yuanming)
Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass move to see cattle and sheep. (North Korean folk songs)
Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying.
The breath of the new moon is golden, and the cold light is iron.
The general died in battle, and the strong man returned in ten years. ("Mulan Ci")
Colonel, who is it? (Yang Guang)
When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved? Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky. (Wang Bo)
I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter. (Yang Jiong)
No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it. I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, tears fell down! (Chen Ziang)
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. (Zhang Jiuling)
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan will not be returned! (Changling Wang)
He has fought many battles and fought for three thousand miles. He once fought a million lions with one sword.
The Han army is as sharp as thunder, and the Lu country that tramples on each other is afraid of thistles. (Wang Wei)
The king of Qin swept Liuhe, eyeing up, he Xiongzai! (Li Bai)
The king of Qin rode a tiger to swim the eight poles, and the sword was shining through the sky. (Li Bai)
Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind. (Li Bai)
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. (Li Bai)
Hey, hey, it's dangerous! The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!
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And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei. (Li Bai)
Dapeng rises with the wind and soars into Wan Li! (Li Bai)
I am like a chariot catcher, singing phoenix songs and laughing at Kong Qiu.
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Between the sky above and the sky below, the river is gone forever.
The sky is grey and windy, and the river flows like a snow-capped mountain. (Li Bai)
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. (Li Bai)
On a straight line leading to heaven, its peak enters heaven, topped with five sacred peaks, and casts a shadow across China.
The Paradise Terrace Mountains are 100 miles long, and it is here that they begin to extend to the southeast.
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Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those in high places and those in high places? No one will suffer from being seen with a sincere face! (Li Bai)
Laugh at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people? (Li Bai)
As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea. (Li Bai)
If you don't see how the water of the Yellow River moves out of heaven, you will never return to the Dead Sea!
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Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. (Li Bai)
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. (Wang Wan)
Drunk in the sand, how many people have been fighting since ancient times? (William Wang)
Mochow has a vast road ahead, and everyone knows you! (Gao Shi)
Because of human nature, there are many beautiful sentences, and the language is not amazing! (Du Fu)
Second, the name of the grass is ruined, and the rivers are ruined forever! (Du Fu)
Put pen to paper shocks the wind and rain, and poetry becomes tears. (Du Fu)
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . (Du Fu)
Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems about fighting wine and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an.
The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster. (Du Fu)
She began to be like a thunderbolt, venting its anger and ending the shining calm like rivers and seas. (Du Fu)
It rained, but I watched the long river roll forward. (Du Fu)
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. (Du Fu)
Du Li's articles are in full swing. ..... Mayflies shake trees, ridiculous! (Han Yu)
Now take it out and show it to you. Whoever is wronged may as well tell me the truth. (Jia Dao)
Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain?
Please go to see the paintings of the founder heroes with pictures. Another scholar was once called the aristocrat of a million families? (Li He)
Who knows the classic poems in the history of China and the most influential 10 poems in the history of China? China is a country of poetry, and many poems have great influence. Here, we are going to evaluate the ten most influential poems, not the best ten.
Because to have great influence, in addition to writing well, it must be easy to understand and remember. The first song, Li Bai meditates at night.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Speaking of homesickness, this poem by Shi Xian is the first thought of all China people who have a little knowledge of literature and pen and ink. This poem is clear and catchy, expressing people's homesickness, so it has been widely read for thousands of years and has become the most familiar classical poem in China.
It does not pursue the novelty of imagination, and it also abandons the exquisite beauty of rhetoric; It expresses rich and profound contents with fresh and simple brushwork. Environment is environment, emotion is emotion, so vivid, so moving, never tired of reading, intriguing.
No wonder some people praised it as the second song of "Wonderful Ancient and Modern", Meng Jiao's ode to a Wanderer, the thread in the hands of a loving mother, making clothes for the wayward boy's body.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
This is an ode to maternal love. This poem eulogizes the greatest emotion of mankind-maternal love.
In particular, the last two sentences of the poem, with popular image metaphor, entrusted children's passionate feelings and were widely praised for spring-like maternal love. There is no flowery rhetoric or clever carving in the whole poem. It is full of rich and mellow poetry in the fresh, smooth, simple and plain language, which has touched the heartstrings of many readers for thousands of years and caused thousands of wanderers to sing. The third song, Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass.
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.
Bai Juyi's poem, especially the second sentence, is the most famous and influential. "wildfire never quite consumes them, the spring breeze blows high" vividly shows the tenacious vitality of weeds, inspiring generations of China people to forge ahead, and the people will never die and struggle.
The whole poem is carefully organized, the language is natural, smooth and neat, the scenery is lyrical, and the artistic conception is muddy, which is called a swan song. The fourth, Cao Zhi's seven-step poem.
Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans cry in the pot. We are born from the same root. What's the hurry? This poem, together with this allusion, is a household name in China.
Cao Zhi used a very apt, simple and vivid metaphor to express his feelings, so he escaped. Whenever brothers fight again, China people will think of this poem, "We were born from the same root, so why are we in such a hurry?" Fifth, Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa".
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
"But you have broadened your horizons by three hundred miles", a poet's endless desire to explore, wants to see further and see where his eyesight can reach. The only way is to stand higher and "walk up a flight of stairs". These two poems vividly imply a philosophy: only by climbing high can you see far; If you look far, you must climb high.
The extraordinary ambition of the poet who wrote this poem has also inspired the people of China to be high-spirited. Sixth, Wang Wei's "I miss my Shandong brothers on vacation in the mountains".
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
This poem was written by a homesick wanderer. The loneliness of living in a foreign land is bleak, so I always miss my hometown and people. When I meet festivals, I miss you doubly.
Poetry jumps repeatedly, implicative and deep, simple and natural, tortuous and changeable. For thousands of years, "I miss my family twice during the festive season" has become a famous saying of homesickness for wanderers, which has touched the hearts of many wanderers.
China people's unique holiday homesickness comes from this. The seventh, the first book of songs, Guan Ju.
Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.
Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Shepherd's purse is uneven, and it is left and right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.
The Book of Songs is the beginning of China's poetry, among which there are many famous sentences throughout the ages, especially the first one is widely known. China also has many love poems, among which there are many famous sayings throughout the ages, but Guan Ju has the greatest influence.
Every time a man sees a beautiful woman, he wants to catch up with her. "My fair lady and a gentleman are good" has become the most sufficient reason. Eighth, Li Qingzhao's "Summer quatrains".
Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.
This impassioned poem by Li Qingzhao, a poetess, clearly puts forward the value orientation of life: people should be heroes in life and make contributions to the country; Even if you die, you have to die for your country and become a hero in ghosts. Patriotism is beyond words, and it really has an inspiring effect.
The poet lashed out at the * * * behavior of the establishment in the Southern Song Dynasty, using the ancient to satirize the present. There are only twenty words in the whole poem, and three allusions are used in succession, but it's no harm to pile them up, because they are all the poet's voices.
The poems that hit the floor are so generous and vigorous, all written by women, which really makes people overwhelmed. The ninth song, farewell to the viceroy, went to Shu.
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.
This poem is a masterpiece of farewell. Poetic comfort: don't be sad when you leave.
Triple "However, China holds our friendship, and heaven is still our neighbor", and its towering peaks highly summarize the scene of "profound friendship, mountains and rivers are irresistible". Great words are all made by themselves, which have been passed down through the ages and become household names. At the end of the couplet, the theme of "sending" is pointed out.
The whole poem is full of ups and downs, pulsating flow and broad-minded artistic conception. It washed away the sadness in ancient farewell poems, and it is a unique stone tablet with bright and clear tone and high freshness.
The tenth song, Li Shen's "Compassion for Peasants". At noon in summer, the sun is very hot, farmers are still working, and beads are dripping into the soil.
Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard? This poem is about the hardships of labor, and the fruits of labor are hard to come by.
The sigh and warning that "every grain is hard" broke away from empty and abstract preaching and became a profound motto of flesh and blood. This poem does not pay attention to specific people and things. The poet chooses typical life details and well-known facts to tell a simple truth: the fruits of labor are hard to come by.
The poet who wrote the most poems in the history of China was actually Emperor Qianlong, with the largest number, but the quality was not flattering.
According to the Concise Catalogue of Siku Quanshu, Emperor Qianlong of Qing Dynasty wrote 39,340 poems at that time, not including the poems written by Chen Jia later. According to the Outline of China Philology, Qianlong "wrote more than 100,000 imperial poems, more than Lu Fangweng (that is, Lu You)."
Gan Long lived to be 88 years old. According to his life span, he wrote more than three poems every day on average. It seems that Qianlong wrote the most poems in ancient China.
However, there is a little-known secret behind Qianlong's "high yield" According to the Grand View of unofficial history in Qing Dynasty, Qianlong's poems were "not written at the beginning", or improvised dictation, or calligraphy was called "poetic films", which were copied by courtiers and made into imperial poems. To put it bluntly, when his poetry was in full swing, he pretended to be vague and confused, and the words he wrote were confusing. At that time, whether he could "record" a masterpiece became the standard for ministers to favor and promote.
Once, a university student and another minister, Liang, were summoned at the same time, and this poem was suddenly sung. Liang was at a loss after listening, but after listening, he "retired from the room and recorded it, but it was only a word or two." Liang didn't understand the mystery, and sighed, so he was "amazing."
The poems concocted by this flattering minister are at best plain in rhyme and correct in writing. Because of this, tens of thousands of "imperial poems" written by Gan Long have been handed down to this day.