Poetry describing a person under pressure

1. Verses about enduring pressure

Verses about bearing pressure 1. What are the verses describing high pressure

1. Stop eating and throw chopsticks into the cup. Jian looked around at a loss. ——From "Traveling is Difficult Part One" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: I felt depressed, and I put down my cup and chopsticks and refused to eat; I pulled out my sword and looked around, feeling at a loss.

2. There is no way to get rid of this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart. ——From "A Cut of Plum Blossoms and the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots in Autumn" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

This sorrow cannot be dismissed. As soon as it disappeared from the slightly frowning eyebrows, it faintly lingered in my heart again.

3. After drinking in Dongpo at night, I woke up drunk and came back as if it was midnight. The boy's breath is thundering. No one knocks on the door, but leans on the stick and listens to the sound of the river. I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget Yingying? The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat. The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea left it for the rest of my life. ——"Linjiang Immortal" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Translation: Drinking in Dongpo at night, getting drunk and then waking up again, and then drinking again after waking up. It seemed to be the third watch when I came back. The servant boy at home was already fast asleep and snoring like thunder. After knocking on the door repeatedly, there was no response, so I could only lean on the quinoa stick and listen to the roar of the rushing river.

I always regret that I am in the official career, and this body is no longer my own. When can we forget about competing for fame and wealth? Taking advantage of the late night, calm wind, and flat river waves, I sailed on a small boat and disappeared, traveling around the rivers and lakes for the rest of my life.

4. Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more. Raise a cup to relieve sorrow and make it more sorrowful. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to School Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou".

Translation: Sorrow is like running water. It can’t be cut with a knife, and it can’t be washed away with wine. Describes the continuous and heavy sorrow. It expresses deep helplessness in facing the reality that cannot be changed.

5. I always regret that this body is not mine. When will I forget about camp? ——"Linjiang Immortal·Returning to Lingao at Night" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Translation: When the majority of people have no self, when can they not be fettered by external things and be free and carefree.

2. What are the poems that describe "high pressure"

1. The lights are on at three o'clock and the chicken is on at five o'clock, which is when men get angry. ——"Encouragement to Study" Tang Yan Zhenqing

Interpretation: Diligent and studious students are still studying in the middle of the night.

2. Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, unable to eat, drawing the sword and looking around at a loss. ——"Traveling is Difficult Part 1" Li Bai of Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: This time he picked up the wine glass, but pushed it away; picked up the chopsticks, but put them down again. He left his seat, pulled out his sword, and looked around, feeling confused.

3. There is no way to eliminate this hatred, so it is only on the brow and on the heart. ——"A Cut of Plum Blossoms·Autumn with the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Remaining Jade Mat" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

Interpretation: What cannot be ruled out is the lovesickness and the sadness of separation. As soon as they disappeared from the frowning brows, they faintly lingered in my heart again. .

4. Draw a knife to cut off the water, and the water will flow more; raise a cup to relieve sorrow, and the sorrow will become even worse - "Xuanzhou Xiezhenlou Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Interpretation: draw The knife cuts off the water flow, and the water waves flow more smoothly; raising a glass to relieve sorrow makes the sorrow more intense.

5. I always regret that this body is not mine. When will I forget about camp? ——"Linjiang Immortal·Returning to Lingao at Night" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Interpretation: Most of the time, when we have no self, when can we not be fettered by external things and be willful and free?

6. It’s noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat is dripping from the soil. Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work? "Compassion for the Farmers" by Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

Definition: Hoeing the ground under the noon sun, sweat dripping into the soil. Who knew that every grain of food on this plate was earned through hard work by farmers.

3. Poems describing pressure

1. "Traveling is Difficult·Part 1" by Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai

Original text: Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, unable to eat, pull out Jian looked around at a loss.

Translation: But my sadness made me put down my cup and chopsticks and refused to eat. He pulled out his sword and looked around, feeling confused.

2. "Linjiang Immortal Returning to Lingao at Night" by Su Shi, a writer in the Song Dynasty

Original text: I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget about camp.

Translation: I always regret that I am in the official career. This body is no longer my own. When can we forget about chasing fame?

3. "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty

Original text: There are thousands of mansions, which can shelter the poor people all over the world with joy! Unmoved by wind and rain, it is as peaceful as a mountain. Alas! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, my house alone will be broken down and frozen to death!

Translation: How to get tens of millions of spacious and tall houses to universally shelter poor scholars all over the world and make them smile! As stable as a mountain. well! When will such a tall house appear in front of me, even if my thatched hut is blown apart by the autumn wind, I will be willing to freeze to death!

4. "A Cut of Plum Blossoms, the Fragrance of Red Lotus Roots and the Remaining Jade Mat in Autumn" by Li Qingzhao, a poet in the Song Dynasty

Original text: Flowers drift by themselves, water flows by itself, a kind of lovesickness, and two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this hatred, so it is only on my brows and on my heart.

Translation: The fallen flowers are floating alone, and the water is flowing alone.

The two of us suffer from the same lovesickness, but we are separated in two places, which affects our respective sorrows. The sorrow of lovesickness really couldn't be dismissed. Just after it left the frown, it faintly came to my heart again.

5. "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at the Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou" by Li Bai, a poet of the Tang Dynasty

Original text: Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow again, and raise a cup to eliminate sorrow and sorrow.

Translation: When you draw your sword to cut off the water, the water flows more violently. When you raise a cup to relieve your sorrow, your mood becomes even more sorrowful.

4. Sentences or short poems about stress

Short song line

(Three Kingdoms and Wei) Cao Cao

Drinking and singing, What is the geometry of life?

For example, morning dew will make you suffer more every day.

Generosity should be treated with generosity, and worries will be unforgettable.

How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang.

Green Zi Jin, my heart is leisurely.

But for the sake of you, I still ponder it.

The deer roars, eating apples in the wild.

I have a guest who plays the drum, harp and sheng.

It’s as bright as the moon, when can you shake it off?

Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.

The more unfamiliar you are, the more you cross the border, the more you cross the border, the more useless you will be.

Qi Kuo talks about Yan, thinking about old kindness.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south.

Walking around the tree three times, where is the branch to lean on?

The mountains never get too high and the sea never gets too deep.

When Duke Zhou spits out food, the world returns to its heart.

Red Cliff

(Tang Dynasty) Du Mu

The broken halberd sinks in the sand and the iron is not sold,

I will recognize my former dynasty after washing it.

Dongfeng did not agree with Zhou Lang,

Tongquechun locked Erqiao deeply.

5. Poems about stress

One day

As if I had just come from the depths of the swamp

I closed my eyes in the bright morning light With eyes that are still in dream

Until the smell of vermicelli cakes

wakes me up completely

The men and women around me

Bring With the excitement of shuttle

I began to face pairs of eyes grazing the darkness

The sunlight penetrated the glass tabletop of the podium

Penetrating the bright red toenail polish and the tiredness that lingers between my feet

Last night, because of a phone call

I had insomnia all night long

Even during lunch

I didn’t understand the details of the frequent movements of my lips in class

I was numb because of the repetition

I skipped it because of the numbness

I only ate tofu and chopped vegetables.

Skip the chewing

Skip the salt and sesame oil

Skip all the chopped green onions and chicken essence

Just chew a little chili pepper for dinner< /p>

Remembering a specific city

I am alive

At a customized advanced stage

Soap and shampoo

< p> As the water vapor climbed onto the tiles

My skin had been sad for a day

I finally found a trace of feminine moisture

My long hair scattered on the pillow was mixed with With white hair

Dreams, tears, girls, white sails, waves and resentment

If——

I will still miss you

Love Teach me to write poetry

Love teaches me to write poetry

Teach me to live

Teach me to see a green wall in the city with endless flow

walls

I grew up

When my hair grew gray

I drank wine

Sipping the past slowly

The nerves of time are the strings in my heart

Trembling, trembling

The swaying mottled tree shadows

I know I missed it

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that I will write poetry and love today

McDonald's in the autumn afternoon

My memory

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Only those rushing in on an autumn afternoon

A pair of eyes wet with drizzle

In a crowded McDonald’s

The loneliness of being alone

is exploding into plump popcorn

Swallowed by him

Thank him for saying

Thinking about the little flowers in the desert and the Kunming rats in the cage can shorten the longing with a phone call

Looking at the green mountains like the two sides of the Three Gorges in love

Never embracing each other is happiness and pain Half and half

I'm sitting in

A city that will never be next to you

As crowded as McDonald's

Looking at me, I wish to be The top of the mountain next to the Goddess Peak

But you must promise me

Never again

Turn - pass - body

Write poetry Reasons

I like to write poems

Even one sentence is complete

In this way, I can see a little bit of beauty through the life I embrace

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Never like now

Passionate about simple words

Passionate about being in the aging sunshine

Learn to like Myself

My desire

rises every time I turn on the computer

and quietly calms down every time I compose a poem

Open your eyes

The ferocious face is full of smiles

I long to be blind

Quietly missing my lover

If the text I coded

counts as poetry

I must be in the garbage rolling around me

Smiling and dying

False It’s true

I am carrying a gift in the dark night

Like a ghost

Facing everyone’s smile in the morning

False

A sweet compliment to someone

A fake flower bed holding flowers

A fake campus singing voice

Fake

Even the green frog my child gave me

was fake

I was a false beneficiary

but I wanted a Spread the reality of suffering every day

Sooner or later I will be eliminated

Because, I cried

I cried, and my tears were real

When snowflakes turn into breadcrumbs

I wait in the cold

A person who sets out from afar

Rushes to wipe away my tears

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