Poetry about the world 1. Poetry about the whole world
The poem about "life" washed away the bitter summer of life.
Happy in a hurry. I was drunk before I respected you.
"Jianzi Magnolia" Time: Author: Yao poor son night sky seats, don't ask people to ask ghosts and gods. Jiasheng Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin has experienced the city, and got diseases and medicine.
Going to the yellow house, except for the shackles of life. "To the Master" Year: Tang Author: It's not too late to make a comeback.
"Liang" year: Tang Author: Li Bai in the neon, washed away the sorrow. That's why thieves stay for a long time.
"Phoenix Terrace" Time: Tang Author: Du Fu and Xie Anshi, reappearing as a whole. "Mink Head Fujian" Year: Song Author: Liu Xia, a rare old flavor.
Xie Gong must do it again, and the whole life is about to begin. "It's too early to feel grateful to the Emperor" Time: Song Author: Zhang.
2. What are the poems about "Lifelong"?
The poem about "life" washed away the bitter summer of life.
Happy in a hurry. I was drunk before I respected you.
"Jianzi Magnolia" Time: Author: Yao poor son night sky seats, don't ask people to ask ghosts and gods. Jiasheng Year: Tang Author: Li Shangyin has experienced the city, and got diseases and medicine.
Going to the yellow house, except for the shackles of life. "To the Master" Year: Tang Author: It's not too late to make a comeback.
"Liang" year: Tang Author: Li Bai in the neon, washed away the sorrow. That's why thieves stay for a long time.
"Phoenix Terrace" Time: Tang Author: Du Fu and Xie Anshi, reappearing as a whole. "Mink Head Fujian" Year: Song Author: Liu Xia, a rare old flavor.
Xie Gong must do it again, and the whole life is about to begin. "It's too early to feel grateful to the Emperor" Time: Song Author: Zhang.
3. Five poems about caring for the world
There are five poems about Du Fu: "There are thousands of luxury houses in Ande, and the poor in the world are happy." .
Fan Zhongyan: Worry about the world first, then enjoy it. Lu You: Julian Waghann set the Central Plains Day in the north. I didn't forget to inform you about the family sacrifice! Gu: Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world.
Lin Zexu: The life and death of a country is selfish, so don't avoid every cloud has a silver lining. 1, Du Fu: There are thousands of buildings in Ande, and the poor in the world are happy.
The meaning of this poem is how to get thousands of spacious and tall houses, which generally shelter the poor scholars in the world and make them smile. This poem is from the Song of Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage written by Du Fu, a poet in the prosperous Tang Dynasty. The original text is that the strong wind roared in August, which rolled my three hairs.
Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao. The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief.
I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches. In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark.
This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain.
How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Alas, when I suddenly saw this house in front of me, my family froze to death alone! The translation of this poem is in late August and autumn. The wind roared and swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river.
High-flying thatch hangs on high treetops, while low-flying thatch floats and sinks into low-lying ponds. A group of children in Nancun bullied me, because I was old and had no strength, so I had the heart to be a thief and rob things face to face, and ran into the bamboo forest with thatch in my arms unscrupulously.
It's no use burning lips and dry mouth, so I have to come back with crutches and sigh. After a while, the wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink. In late autumn, the sky is gray and gradually darkens.
This cloth has been covered for years, cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child couldn't sleep well and limped under the quilt.
When the roof leaks, there is not even a dry place beside the bed. Raindrops like lines never stop raining.
Since the war, I have rarely slept, the night is long, the house leaks rain, and the bed is wet. How can I stay up until dawn? How can we get thousands of spacious and tall houses, and generally shelter the poor people in the world, so that they are all smiling, not shaken by the wind and rain, and as stable as Mount Tai? Alas! When such a towering house appeared in front of me, only my hut was blown up, and I was willing to freeze to death! The poem "The Hut is Blown by Autumn Wind" depicts the scene that the house leaks in the autumn night and it rains all night, which truly records a fragment of the life of the thatched cottage.
Finally, I was born in a strange place, pushed myself and others with my own personal experience, further put aside my hardships and dreamed up a vast mansion that sheltered the poor in the world. This unrealistic fantasy is based on the poet's idea of taking the country as the country and drowning in hunger; The broad-minded performance makes the work exude a positive romantic atmosphere.
The language of the whole poem is extremely concise, the image is prominent, the waves are superimposed, and there is no treatment, so it can be gripping. Du Fu (A.D. 7 12- A.D. 770) was born in Xiangyang, Henan, and Gongxian.
A great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty, who claimed to be a young man at night, was called "Du Li" together with Li Bai. In order to distinguish Li Shangyin, Du Mu and Xiao Du Li, Du Fu and Li Bai are also called Da Du Li, and Du Fu is often called Lao Du.
Du Fu's influence on China's classical poetry is far-reaching, and he is called "the sage of poetry" by later generations, and his poems are called "the history of poetry". Later generations called him Du Shiyi and Du Gongbu, and also called him Du Shaoling and Du Caotang.
Du Fu wrote such famous works as Spring Hope, Northern Expedition, Three Officials and Three Farewells. In 759, Du Fu abandoned his official position and went to Sichuan. Although he fled the war and lived a relatively stable life, he still cared about his life and managed state affairs.
Although Du Fu is a realistic poet, he also has a wild and unruly side. It is not difficult to see Du Fu's heroism and dry clouds from his masterpiece Song of Drinking Eight Immortals. The core of Du Fu's thought is the Confucian thought of benevolent government, and he has the great wish of "making the monarch Yao and Shun superior, and then making the customs pure".
Although Du Fu was not famous during his lifetime, his fame spread far and wide, which had a far-reaching impact on China literature and Japanese literature. About 65,438+0,500 poems of Du Fu have been preserved, most of which are collected by Du Gongbu.
2. Fan Zhongyan: Worry about the world first, then enjoy the world. This poem means putting the interests of the country and the nation first, worrying about the future and destiny of the motherland, and contributing to the happiness of the people under the sun, which shows the author's great political ambition and great courage.
This poem is written by Fan Zhongyan of Song Dynasty, whose original text is Fu Jie! Is it to taste the heart of the ancient benevolent, or to do something different? Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself; If you live high in a temple, you will worry about your people; If you stay away from the Jianghu, you will worry about your husband. It's worrying about going in and going out.
But when will you be happy? Do we have to say, "Worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later"? Hey! Wes, who are we going home with? The translation of this record is alas! I have explored the thoughts of ancient nobles, which may be different from the above two moods. Why? They will not be unhappy because of the quality of foreign objects and personal gains and losses; People who are officials in the imperial court are worried about the people; People who are not court officials are worried about the king. In this way, I am also worried about being an official in the DPRK and being in opposition for the people.
In that case, when will you be happy? So do we have to say, "Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later"? Alas! Without this person, who would I be with? The whole story of Yueyang Tower is only 368 words, but it is rich in content and emotion. It naturally combines narrative, scenery writing, discussion and lyric, which not only explains the whole story, but also describes the scenery of the lake. There are both profound discussions by Jingjing and melancholy lyricism. Remember the building, remember the story, and put your mind on it.
The author is also good at controlling complexity with simplicity and subtly changing content and writing. For example, the sentence "predecessors prepare" brings countless narratives, the sentence "nature" leads to "seeing things", the topic of discussion starts with "or different", and so on, and narrative romance has entered the realm.
Fan Zhongyan, on the other hand, implicitly and euphemistically advised Teng to "not be happy with things, not sad for himself" and tried his best to worry about himself.
4. What are the famous sentences that express worrying about the world and worrying about one's life?
Cao Cao's "Martyr's courage in his twilight years",
Gu's "Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world";
Bobby Chen: Swallows know the ambition of swans;
Lu You: Gu Cun doesn't feel sorry for himself, but still wants to protect his country and defend his country;
Fan Zhongyan: Worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later;
Du Fu: There is a war outside the Great Wall, there are mountains outside the Great Wall, and there are tears at the railing. .
Du Fu: When he is poor, he worries about Li Yuan and sighs about the intestinal heat.
Qu Yuan: I took a long breath to hide my tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives.
Lu Xun: I express my heartfelt thanks for not offering sacrifices. I commend Xuanyuan with blood.
What is a clear point of view? These are famous words, which are obviously expressions of concern for the world.
5. All the proud human poems.
Laugh out of the blue, angry and cold; Break the sky with one hand and dance the sky with one sword! If there is an afterlife, I will dance with you! Nine days of robbery, one sword to destroy the world; Qian Qiu respects eternity, and it surpasses the sky nine times! You don't dance all your life, but dancing is bitter all your life; Dance for you all my life, dance for you all my life! As light as a dream, dreams also float, and blood and bones dance enchanting; Thousands of miles away in Mo Wen, live and die together! Dance for you in this life, dance for you in this life.
Thousands of broken hearts remain unchanged, and death is not bitter! A little cold light! What's wrong with killing the world! Deep burial will not change Ling Ruizhi! When you get together, you are the emperor! Xuan he had a sword in ancient times! East and West, East and West! Sun and Moon are General Thunder! The mountains are red! A sharp sword crossed the sky and fell forever. This road leads to nine secluded places: cut off the passionate guests in the world of mortals! The edge is everywhere, everything is fake! If the battle of the iron wall has not stopped, what can I expect in my life? When nine clouds get together, you will be safe when I am alive.
Your palm is as high as a mountain. A pool of blood under the knife turned the waves; The world of mortals is ruthless.
Cut the world without taking the knife! A vertical and horizontal world; How difficult is it to hold a sword in your hand? The intention to cut off everything in the world; It's not easy to kill people in the world! Blood rushes from the sword to the waves of thousands of feet, and the bone is on the foot of Wan Ren Mountain; Killed 90 million people, and the first drop of blood is not cold! Nine robberies, wind and cloud dance; When everything is lost, the stars cry; Heaven and earth change, life is different, the body is robbed, the soul is the Tao: hold the sky, there are eternal: respect God, do not be the master; Destroyed by flesh and blood ... with my painstaking efforts, I will be devastated! Lord of the Nine Robbers, turn Gan Kun upside down! Today, Jin Zun watched red wine singing and dancing, and the iron chains of the Ming Dynasty were added to death row. Nine robberies have become empty, and life and death are still calm; The blue sky can still be mended, so why stay in the afterlife?
Heaven and earth remain the same, beside the changing river, it stands as stone as his sorrow. Heaven is ruthless, and everything is destroyed; There is love in the sky, and everything is born.
Kendo is ruthless and kills the world; Kendo has feelings and the heart is full of life. Affectionate and heartless, caring about one heart.
Nine robberies are heavy, ruthless and affectionate. Affectionate and heartless; After going through the sea, seeing through the world, the family is ruthless and heartless; Love is ruthless, and the depths are heaven.
Where there is a world, there is martial arts, martial arts and golden heaven. In the end, it will be detached. The secular world, the secret of heaven, are all in it, the secular desire, the beginning of heaven ... Snow clouds, stunning in the sky, if you advance, if you retreat, if you retreat! Dark bamboo is an orphan, and poisonous cat is a hero; Ink knives are evil, and dreams are not as beautiful as flowers.
The stars dream and dance lightly, pouring out the world of mortals. Nine days of robbery, one sword to destroy the world; Qian Qiu respects eternity, and it surpasses the sky nine times! Dance of the Nine Robbers: Ten Thousand Robbers Destroy, Stars Weep: Heaven and Earth Change, Extraordinary Destiny ... The king comes, the whole world is alive, and I can kill him! Do whatever you want, and it will be ruined if you take it! There is morning breeze in the room and clouds floating outside! Autumn wind is cold and autumn water is cold, and a little sorrow is sorrow; Dance quietly in this life and break through the sky for you! Who is in charge of the world? I am a hero outside the cloud nine! Life is 90 million, blood is a soldier of bones! There are millions of corpses, and a yellow sand sighs a scholar; At first glance, the words are unified, and my ambition in this life is the same as yours! Being a Qian Shan, refusing to rest, where is the regret of life; The vast road, autumn every year, drunk every day, difficult to understand.
Always sing softly and pour wine frequently; Dancing every night dispels all my worries: where has beauty gone? It is the first floor in the world! In June, Zhongzhou will hold a lotus exhibition. Whoever ascends to heaven will take the lead; The flute fairy comes into the water, and the flute saint swims quietly by boat; The sound of the piano falls in the sky, and a vicissitudes of life paint the spring and autumn; Who will not fall after 20 years of wind and rain, and who can stay after 20 years of wind and frost? Haze dancing, see purple bamboo in the vast sea and sky; Dance for a lifetime, one person has a reward, and dance for a lifetime. Blowing all over Jiutian Lake, I am the only one who has green palms and cultivates bamboo. Gan Kun is the master, you are the gentleman, so you should cherish bamboo. Bamboo moves like a dragon, while bamboo anger turns upside down, recalling vows of eternal love, preferring to last forever; This life is a dream of spring, watching you dance lightly; Sansheng road, love root singing; I have suffered all my life and shared it with you; Don't promise each other, your heart is broken; For nine days, the soul sailed together ... the morning dew was in a hurry, and heaven and earth could not meet; Cut off the night in the sky and hold you in my arms for life and death! Eight wastes and six rivers are kings, and Wanshui Qian Shan is kings! On a full moon and a cold winter night, the stars rest together; Knife oblique riots, the king will zhongzhou; The bones are piled up like mountains, and the blood is flowing; One punch flies to the sky, and one sword shoots the bullfight: the throne walks everywhere, and the martial arts are not as good as dogs; Try to see the broken flesh and blood, which can be sealed.
The two countries came to war, attacking each other and defending each other; Gankun is self-folding, and the four seasons are only autumn; Big Zhao strives for hegemony, and five is too soft; The rise and fall of the ages are all in the hands of Yan. My hero, indomitable, is drunk today and angry today! When I am angry, Gan Kun shivers; When I laugh, I want to celebrate with the whole world; I am proud, for the respect of past dynasties! The trip to the rivers and lakes is a knife, a mountain and a sea of fire; This trip is the road to the rivers and lakes of a narrow escape; If you go there, you will be proud to smile. If you go there, you will go straight into the sky and never look back.
This time, it was called Heaven from now on; This trip will definitely bring fate back to this trip, dance with you and laugh at the world of mortals. This trip will be earth-shattering. The autumn wind and the sunset are dark, and after the vicissitudes of life, I meditate alone; Sighing that the hero has failed so much, how does the daughter know what will happen in this life? When will the beauty bloom? In the valley where flowers bloom, who says there are no regrets in this life? Ask heavenly sword, but ask heaven, and I will shovel if heaven is unfair! Yellow knife, there is a fairy in the knife, I'll take you to yellow knife! Wind and rain can't wash your heart, and vicissitudes can't ruin your feelings; Since ancient times, you can't speak lightly, and you can't see desolation until you are scattered ... Brother Tianbing, be open to money, and don't come in without gold and silver.
Twenty-two thousand silver is the only way to start, and a million gold is not rich. Just take your hand out and walk in the door. Lonely mountains stand outside the blue sky, and the Millennium is open; Pure yang connected to the sky; Connect Kowloon Jumai! The wind will never stop, and neither will the rain! Everything in a war is empty, and it is painted with millions of ironclad cakes; Control the dream of heroes in the world and never look at swordsmen again! Who is the hero of the ages? You are not dancing in the clouds, I look at the sky coldly! Worship in all directions, the gas field gathers smoke; I hold my breath and dare not talk to you! Endure the beauty of the country and turn it into a black robe; A piece of Bing Xin or even jade bone made a mask for Chang Jun! The sword has no regrets, and the sword peaks! If the crock never leaves the well, the general will surely die before the battle.
Xiao Chenyu: I don't regret my sword in the morning rain and dusk, and the autumn leaves are in the wind. Drunk in the morning breeze, thinking of the stars, laughing at the sunset in the bright moon; Half-life snowy road, arrogant and lonely! Happy boy * * * frivolous, how much light sorrow how much injury; Seeing you off, the ends of the earth will fly.
How do you know the afterlife in this life? When will the beauty bloom? In the valley where flowers bloom, who says there are no regrets in this life? Millions of people will not succeed in burying a body.