Poetry that makes people full of power
Manjianghong·Writing feelings
Song Dynasty: Yue Fei
He was so angry that he leaned against the railing and the misty rain stopped. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and he will feel so sad!
Jingkang’s shame is still not over. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.
Yue Fei, who was in his prime, was full of strength and his love for his country was unparalleled. How could such a passionate man with his country in his heart be willing to do nothing when he was at his most glorious? How can a child forget the humiliation suffered by his family and country? I am willing to throw my head and blood to regain the mountains and rivers and revive the country. The passionate Yue Fei wrote this poem to show his loyalty and selfless dedication to the country. The expression is emotional, majestic, and done in one go, giving people a relaxing feeling when reading it. It has touched the hearts of countless Chinese people.
Yue Fei
Thirteen Poems of Nanyuan·Fifth
Tang Dynasty·Li He
Why don’t men bring Wu hooks to Guanshan? Fifty states.
Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while. If you are a scholar and a marquis of ten thousand households?
Li He, who was frustrated in his official career, often lamented, since he is a good man, why not serve the country with weapons? If you have the strength, you must serve the country and recover the lost ground. What's the use of staying in the study all day? How can any scholar eventually become a "Marquis of Ten Thousand Households"?
In a few short sentences, the poet expresses his regret for his past and his concern for the fate of the motherland vividly and exquisitely.
Why don’t men bring Wu hooks and collect the fifty states in Guanshan
Broken Zhenzi·Composed a poem for Chen Tongfu to send it
Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji
When I was drunk, I lit up the lamp and looked at the sword. I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company. Eight hundred miles away, the people under his command are burning, and the sound of fifty strings turning over the Great Wall. Autumn brings troops to the battlefield.
The horse is flying fast, and the bow is shaking like a thunderbolt. Finish the affairs of the king and the world, and win the reputation during and after death. Misfortune happens in vain!
“I read the sword when I was drunk, and I dreamed of blowing the trumpet company.” Xin Qiji, who has been fighting for many years, is used to the pain of war. However, his love for the country and his strong desire to regain the lost land made him reluctant to put down the sword in his hand. Even at night he would light a lamp and caress his sword. Year after year, even if we try our best, the country will not be perfect. I want to complete the great cause of the country as soon as possible and win fame. Don't wait until your hair turns gray to regret it.
Looking at the sword while drunk
Summer quatrains
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
He was a hero in life and a ghost in death.
I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.
It was not easy for Li Qingzhao, a female poet of her generation, to have such an awakening back then. Moreover, the writing is extraordinary, "If you live as a hero, you will die as a ghost." Or you should be a hero among people and die as a hero among ghosts.
No redundant description, no excessive exaggeration, concise and clear language, expressing your attitude towards life just right.
Li Qingzhao
One of Two Poems on Going Out of the Fortress
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
The bright moon of Qin Dynasty and the Pass of Han Dynasty, the long march of thousands of miles has not yet been carried out return.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.
The poems written by Wang Changling, a poet who has lived in the frontier for many years, do not have the harshness of the war era and the cruelty of war. It just expresses from the side that as a border warrior, all you have to do is protect the security of the country at the risk of your own life. This lofty thought and fearless spirit are worthy of our study.
Jiangchengzi·Mizhou Hunting
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
I chatted like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right. Brocade hats and mink fur coats, thousands of cavalry rolling around Pinggang. In order to repay Qingcheng, I followed the prefect, shot tigers myself, and watched Sun Lang.
What’s the problem if you’re drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted? In the cloud of holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.
When he was young, Su Shi also had grand dreams and imagined various situations when he became successful. "I was talking about being a boy crazy, holding the yellow on the left and holding the sky on the right." He is worthy of being a bold poet. The word "crazy" in the poem vividly displays Su Shi's ambition and determination for the future when he was young, giving people a sense of helplessness. The power of words.
Su Shi
Inscribed on the wall in prison
Modern and modern times: Tan Sitong
Watching the door and stopping there, thinking of Zhang Jian, he endured death for a moment and waited for Du Gen .
I smiled at the sky from the side of my sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact
In prison, Tan Sitong pinned everything on his confidence in the future. It doesn't matter if you die as long as you can save the country. "I am smiling to the sky with my sword, leaving behind my courage and courage." I don't care whether I can get out of this prison. I just hope that the country can become better. By then, we will treat each other with courage and integrity. I am as upright as Kunlun Mountain and have Majestic spirit. How purely patriotic is this?
Tan Sitong
Crossing the Lingding Ocean
Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang
After a hard encounter, only a few stars were scattered around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind flutters, and the life experience is ups and downs.
Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.
Who has never died since ancient times? Keep your loyalty to reflect history.
Wen Tianxiang's poem "Crossing the Ding Ocean", "The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind flutters the catkins, and the life experience is ups and downs, the rain and the rain." expresses the country's crisis and his regret for the motherland thoroughly and vividly. It's as if the ambitious poet from Lingding Ocean is right in front of us, inspiring us all the time.