Ancient poems about serving the people

1. Poems that serve the people

1. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.

From: "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5" by Gong Zizhen in the Qing Dynasty. Translation: The fallen flowers falling from the branches are not heartless things. Even if they turn into spring mud, they are still willing to cultivate the growth of beautiful spring flowers.

2. Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes. From: "Untitled: It's Hard to Say Goodbye When We Meet" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty.

Translation: A spring silkworm spins a cocoon and spins out all the silk only when it dies. A candle burns out and turns to ashes before the tear-like wax drips dry. 3. I have devoted my whole life and died.

From: Zhuge Liang's "The Later Disciple's Example" by Zhuge Liang of the Three Kingdoms. Translation: I can only do my best until death.

4. Worry about the world’s worries first, and rejoice after the world’s happiness. From: "Yueyang Tower" written by Fan Zhongyan in the Song Dynasty.

Translation: Get rid of worries before the world's worries, and get rid of joy later than the world's joys. 5. With a cold eyebrow and a thousand fingers, he bows his head and is content to be a bully.

From: "Self-mockery" by Lu Xun in modern times. Translation: Angry at those people who have lost their conscience and are criticized by thousands of people, they bend down and are willing to be cowards for the common people. 2. Poems describing benefits for the people

Poems describing benefits for the people are summarized as follows

Worry about the world’s worries first, rejoice after the world’s happiness Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty

< p> A gentleman loves money and gets it wisely. Confucius

To spread sunshine into the hearts of others, you must first have sunshine in your own heart. Romain Roland

Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you. Confucius

Old people are like each other and people are old; young people are like me and people are young. Mencius

If you are poor, you can benefit yourself; if you are rich, you can help the world. Mencius

How can I satisfy everyone’s wishes, but I only want to be worthy of my heart. Lin Zexu

Be honest and work diligently. ——Gu Jianqing

There is no connection between the east and the west

It is convenient for everyone

It is easy to ask a hundred questions and never tire of it

Smiles always open, smiles always open

In spring, summer, autumn and winter, the house is full of people

From east to west, north and south, guests feel at home

Words are like spring breeze blowing warmth in all directions

The heart is like a fire, shining brightly in thousands of households

Liqian Yimao, regardless of the southeast or the northwest

Treat customers as relatives with a smile as bright as spring

Listen to all directions to understand People's needs

Comprehensive service with thousands of households in mind

The most important thing is to be polite when treating customers with a gentle smile

Treat customers politely and smile like spring in a shop

Dedicated service with full enthusiasm and enthusiasm

A red heart and a heart for the people

Send a love and receive bright sunshine.

Giving roses as a gift leaves a lingering fragrance in your hands.

Be as kind as water and be virtuous.

Times are changing, time is changing, but what remains unchanged is our care.

Those who love others will always be loved by others; those who respect others will always be respected by others. 3. Poems about people who serve the people

Poems about serving the people The west wind is still shining, the mausoleum of the Han family (Li Bai's "Recalling Qin'e") The weak willows lift their sleeves from the wind, and the orchids are dripping with dew. towel.

Sitting alone is also frowning (Liu Yuxi, "Remembering the South of the Yangtze River") Chu guests want to hear Yao Se's complaints, Xiaoxiang is full of moonlight in the middle of the night (Liu Yuxi, "Xiaoxiang God") Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion head. When will we come back again (Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan") I miss you for a long time, hate for a long time, and my hate will not stop until I return.

People lean on the building in the bright moon (Bai Juyi's "Long Love") It's dusk in the season, and they lean alone against the door in boredom (Wen Tingyun's "Bodhisattva Man") There are thousands of sails that are not the same, the slanting light and the flowing water are long, and the heart is broken in Bai Pinzhou (Wen Tingyun) "Dream of Jiangnan") Don't return to your hometown before you are old, otherwise you will have to break your heart (Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man") I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life. Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you can't be ashamed (Wei Zhuang, "Sidi Xiang") The waning moon is bright on the face, don't cry at dawn (Niu Xiji, "Sheng Chazi") There are too many words, but the love is not over.

Looking back, I still remember: Remember the green skirt, pity the fragrant grass everywhere (Niu Xiji's "Shengchazi") I made a thousand wishes before the pillow, I want to rest and wait until the green mountains are rotten (Dunhuang Ci) I want him to win a husband I came back early, but I turned around and let me go into the blue clouds (Dunhuang Ci), looking back with deep affection in secret. Two green leaves are left behind.

Riding on an elephant and crossing the water first (Li Xun's "Nanxiangzi") I often get sick and drink in front of flowers every day, and I don't hesitate to see my beautiful face thin in the mirror (Feng Yansi's "Magpies Stepping on the Branch") How many tears can't limit hatred , leaning against the Langqian (Li Jing's "Breaking Through the Sands of Huanxi") If you keep cutting, the principles will remain chaotic, which is the sorrow of separation. There is no ordinary feeling in my heart (Li Yu's "The Cry of the Black Night") Asking you how much sorrow you can have is like a river of spring water flowing eastward (Li Yu's "The Poppy") Don't lean on the railing alone, there are infinite rivers and mountains, it is easy to say goodbye but difficult to see when you are gone.

When the flowers fall on the flowing water and the spring is gone, the world is in heaven and on earth (Li Yu's "Langtao Sha") It is difficult for a slave to come out, but I teach you to be merciful. (Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man") After the lonely people in the other lanes dispersed, I looked down on Can Tobacco.

The incense of the stove floats like a phoenix. Holding Luo Dai empty, looking back and hating Yiyi.

(Li Yu's "Linjiang Fairy") Change my heart for yours, and we will realize that we remember each other deeply (Gu Kui's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love") When will the green poplar grass stop? The tears in my eyes and the sadness in my heart have already broken (Qian Wei's "Spring in the Jade House") In the past, I was sick and tired of the fragrant bottle, but today I am afraid that the fragrant bottle will be shallow (Qian Wei's "Spring in the Jade House") I lean alone high in the Mingyue Tower, and the wine fills my heart with sorrow, turning into lovesickness. Tears (Fan Zhongyan's "Sumuzhe") Every year and tonight, the moon is as bright as the moon, and the person is thousands of miles long (Fan Zhongyan's "Yujie Xing") The heart is broken and there is no reason to get drunk. Before the wine arrives, tears first come.

The lamp is turned off and the pillow is turned off, and I know the feeling of sleeping alone. They all came to this matter, with their eyebrows in their hearts, and they couldn't avoid each other (Fan Zhongyan's "Royal Street Journey") When will Chun Chun be back? Facing the evening mirror, the scenery is hurt, and the past is empty in the later period (Zhang Xian's "Tian Xianzi"). The flowers have fallen helplessly, and the familiar swallows have returned, and the fragrant path of the small garden is wandering alone (Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand") The bright moon does not know the pain of separation, and the slanting light comes Dawn passes through Zhuhu (Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") I want to send colorful notes and rulers. The mountains are long and the rivers are vast, and I know where to go (Yan Shu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") When growing up, I hate pleasure and have few pleasures, but I am willing to love a thousand pieces of gold and smile lightly.

I hold wine for you to welcome the setting sun, and leave the evening light among the flowers. (Song Qi's "Spring in the Jade House") It was raining and windy at the end of March.

The door is closed at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. Tearful eyes ask the flowers, and the flowers are silent, and the wild reds fly across the swing (Ouyang Xiu, "Butterflies in Love with Flowers") The sorrow of separation gradually becomes endless, and the distance is endless like spring water (Ouyang Xiu, "Traveling on the Shasha") Every inch of the soft intestine is filled with pink tears (Ouyang Xiu, "Traveling on the Shasha") 》) The music and songs disperse among the tourists, only to feel the spring sky (Ouyang Xiu, "Picking Mulberries") If gathering and separation are in a hurry, this hatred is endless.

This year’s flowers are more red than last year’s, but it’s a pity that next year’s flowers will be even better. I don’t know who knows the same. (Ouyang Xiu's "Lang Tao Sha") I just started to send spring back, and then I sent you back.

If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch the spring, be sure to stay there in the spring (Wang Guan's "Businessman") The falling flower is independent, and the flying swallows fly together (Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal") There are only a few Yinggang steel left tonight, I'm afraid Meeting each other is like a dream (Yan Jidao, "Partridge Sky"). It's too late to go to sleep, and it's unforgettable, even if it's ruthless, it's heartbreaking (Yan Jidao, "Nanxiangzi"). The temples are pitifully green, just because of the old lovesickness (Yan Jidao, "Sheng Chazi") ) Reluctant to paint a small household, the spring breeze is free and the poplar flowers are blooming (Wang Anguo's "Qing Ping Le") Ten years of life and death are blurred, without thinking, one cannot forget it (Su Shi's "Jiang Cheng Zi") Xiaoxuan window, dressing up. Looking at each other without words, there are only thousands of tears (Su Shi's "Jiang Chengzi"). Looking closely, they are not poplar flowers, but the tears of people leaving (Su Shi's "Water Dragon Song"). Picking up all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold (Su Shi's "Bu Shuanzi") 》) There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world (Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") The laughter gradually becomes quieter and quieter, but the passion is ruthlessly annoyed (Su Shi's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") Everything in life becomes empty with a snap of the finger, and it is broken. The soul is melancholy and nowhere to be found (Lee Zhiyi's "Traveling on the Sand"). When thinking about it, only dreams come and go, let alone being afraid of the river (Huang Tingjian's "Wang Jiangdong"). The most important thing is that the sound of love is heard forever, and the shadows of flowers are secretly moved (Chao Yuanli's "The Mallard") 》) The man is strong, green and pure, with a long-term wish to be with you (Chao Yuanli, "The Mallard") I sigh at the good dreams, but there is no evidence for them one by one, and I sit with my eyes covered with golden flowers in despair (Chao Yuanli, "Yulin Bell") I am tired of saying goodbye, The skin should be fragrant, and the skin should be thinner and thinner (Chao Yuanli's "Yulin Ling") The plum blossoms are sparse, the ice is melting, and the east wind secretly changes the years (Qin Guan's "Looking at the Sea Tide") If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can they be in court? Morning, dusk and dusk (Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Immortal") Shaohua is not reserved for young people, hate is long, when will it rest (Qin Guan's "Jiang Chengzi") Even the spring river is filled with tears, endless flow, and many sorrows (Qin Guan's "Jiang Chengzi") ) When will we see you again? There are traces of crying in the sky above the sleeves (Qin Guan's "Man Ting Fang") There is an old hatred on the cardamom tips, and ten years of dreams can only be frightened (Qin Guan's "Man Ting Fang") Helpless clouds fall and the rain disperses.

By the lantern, the east wind has teary eyes (Wang Shen's "Remembering Old Friends") It only takes a few evenings to ruin a life of haggard (Zhao Lingzhi's "Qing Ping Le") How many leisure and sorrows are there? A river of tobacco fills the city, and the plum blossoms are yellow and rainy ("The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu). The original grass is showing its first dew, and the old buildings and new ridges are leaning against each other. Lying on an empty bed listening to the rain outside the south window, who will turn on the lamp to mend clothes at night (He Zhu's "Partridge Sky") Where nostalgia is, the orchid boat urges you to leave.

, It should be a false display of good morning scenery. Even if I have a thousand feelings, who can I tell you (Liu Yong, "Yulin Ling"). After a song of Yangguan, the sound of heartbreak is gone, I am leaning on the railing alone (Liu Yong, "Youth Travel"). Did you know it before?

I regret that I didn’t lock the carved saddle (Liu Yong’s "Ding Fengbo"). In the lingering light of the grass-colored smoke, I can’t say who would lean on the railing. (Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") The clothes and belts are getting wider and wider, but they are not destroyed in the end, and people are haggard because of the beauty.

(Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers") The fragrance is not in the stamens, the fragrance is not in the calyx, the fragrance is in the bones (Chao Buzhi's "Yan Jiao'er." 4. Poems describing the benefits to the people

A summary of the poems that describe benefiting the people are as follows: Worry first when the world is worried, and rejoice when the world is happy. Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty was a gentleman who loved money and got it in a wise way.

Confucius wanted to spread sunshine to others. In your heart, you must first have sunshine in your own heart. Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you.

Confucius treats the old as the old, and the young as the young. Mencius takes care of himself when he is poor. , If you achieve great things, you can help the world.

How can Mencius do everything he wants, but he only wants to live up to his expectations? Lin Zexu is an honest man and works diligently.

——Gu Jianqing, there is no way to the east, no way to the west, and people are convenient to each other. I ask no questions and never get tired of asking. I never get tired of smiling. The smile is always open. Spring, summer, autumn and winter. The door is like a city, east, west, south, north, and guests are at home. Words are like the spring breeze blowing warmly in all directions. The eight-faced heart is like a fire shining red, thousands of households are courteous and modest, and Yimao treats customers as relatives in the southeast, northwest, and the smiling face is like spring. He listens to all directions and understands the needs of the people, and provides comprehensive services. The heart is filled with thousands of households, whispers, smiles, and entertains guests. The most important thing is to be courteous and courteous. A smiling face like spring, a store full of dedicated service, a spring breeze, a face full of enthusiasm, a red heart and a heart, sending a love to the people and harvesting bright sunshine. Give someone a rose, and the fragrance will linger in your hands.

Be as kind as water and be virtuous. Times are changing, time is changing, but what remains unchanged is our care.

Those who love others will always be loved by others; those who respect others will always be respected by others. 5. Ancient poems about worrying about the country and the people

1. I dare not forget to worry about my country despite my humble status - Lu You, Song Dynasty, "Sickness Arises in the Book"

2. Every inch of mountains and rivers is precious —— Huang Zunxian of the Qing Dynasty, "Gift to Liang Ren's Parents in the Same Year"

3. Sacrificing his life to go to the national disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home ——Three Kingdoms, Wei. Cao Zhi's "White Horse"

4. When the body is dead, the spirit is the spirit, and the son's soul is the ghost hero - Warring States. Chu. Qu Yuan's "National Sorrow"

5. But the flying generals in the dragon city are here, and the Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain - Tang Dynasty. Wang Changling's "Crossing the Wall"

6. The merchant girl did not know the hatred of losing her country, but she still sang "Flowers in the Back Garden" across the river - Tang Dynasty. Du Mu's "Bo Qinhuai"

7. I wish I could be this tall To serve the country, there is no need to be born in Yumen Pass - "Two Songs on the Fortress" by Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty

8. The minister's heart is like a magnetic needle, and he will not rest until he points to the right direction - "Yangtze River" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty

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9. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life experience is ups and downs - "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" by Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty

10. The original intention of reading was in the Yuan and Yuan Dynasties - "Reading" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

11. When I die, I know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as in all nine states.

On the day when Master Wang set the Central Plains in the north, he did not Don't forget to tell Nai Weng during family sacrifices - Lu You's "Shi'er" of the Song Dynasty

12. The survivors shed tears in the dust, and looked south to Master Wang for another year - Song Dynasty. Lu You's "Feelings of Coming Out of the Fence Gate to Welcome the Coolness at Dawn on an Autumn Night"

13. Although the three households of Chu could resist the Qin, how could China be empty and deserted - Song Dynasty. Lu You's "Golden Crossed Swordsmanship"

14. I have an oath in my heart that is deeper than the sea, and I am willing to make China sink to the ground - "Er Li" by Zheng Sixiao, Song Dynasty

15. I take a long breath to cover my tears, lamenting the hardships of the people's life - —Warring States, Chu, Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"

16. The white bones are exposed in the wild, and there are no roosters crowing for thousands of miles - Three Kingdoms. Cao Cao's "Hao Li Xing"

17. Who knows that a plate of Chinese food will Every grain is hard work - "Compassion for the Farmers" by Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

18. Worrying about Li Yuan in the poor years, sighing for the heat in the intestines - "Five Hundred Words of Praise for the Emperor from Beijing to Fengxian" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

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19. The wine and meat in the Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Five Hundred Words from the Capital to Fengxian"

20. The war has been going on for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. ——Tang Dynasty. Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

21. Healing the sores in front of the eyes, but gouging out the flesh of the heart - Tang Dynasty, Nie Yizhong's "Ode to the Tian Family"

22. An Deguang There are tens of thousands of buildings, sheltering all the poor people in the world, and they are as peaceful as mountains in the wind and rain - Tang Dynasty. Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Houses Broken by the Autumn Wind"

23. The poor bones by the Wuding River are like spring boudoirs The man in the dream - "Journey to Longxi" by Chen Tao of the Tang Dynasty

24. The moon crescents over Jiuzhou, some families are happy and some are sad - "Bamboo Branch Ci" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

25. I hope that all living beings will be fed, and I will not hesitate to let the sick ministers go to the sun - "Sick Cow" by Li Gang of the Song Dynasty

26. I hope that all the people will be fed and warm, and will not hesitate to go out of the mountains and forests - "Yong" by Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty Coal》