1. Poems about the people's suffering
Poems about the people's suffering 1. Poems showing concern for the people's suffering
Watching the harvesting of wheat
Author: Bai Juyi
The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are even busier.
The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
The women and aunts carry baskets of food, and the children carry pots of pulp.
They go to the salary fields with them, and the young men and women are in Nangang.
The weather is full of heat and rustic weather, and the sky is burning on my back.
I am exhausted and don’t know the heat, but I regret that the summer is long.
There is a poor woman with a child beside her.
She is holding an earring in her right hand and a basket hanging on her left arm.
It is sad to hear his words of concern
The family fields have been exhausted and taxes have been lost, so this is left to satisfy the hunger.
What merit do I have now? I never did farming or mulberry farming.
The official salary is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year.
I feel ashamed when I think about this, and I will never forget it.
The last two sentences are both OK!
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2. Find poems about the suffering of the people
Li Bai: "Dingdu House Song" reflects the suffering of trackers.
Yunyang went up to conquer, and the merchants on both sides of the strait were spared. When Wu Niu was out of breath, why did the tugboat suffer?
The water is turbid and cannot be drunk, and the slurry in the pot is half turned into soil. When I sing the song of guardianship, my heart bursts into tears.
Thousands of people are digging into the rocks, but they have no way to reach the Jianghu. You look at the bright stone and hide your tears in eternal sorrow.
It's still Li Bai: "Staying at Xun Ni's house at the foot of Wusong Mountain" I stayed at Wusongshan. Lonely and joyless.
Tian Jiaqiu is suffering. The neighbor's girl is in the cold at night.
Kneel down and eat the carved rice. Moonlight plain plate.
It’s embarrassing. I can't eat with three thanks.
There are also Du Fu's "Farewell to the Wedding", "Farewell to the Elderly", "Farewell to the Homeless", Three Officials, "Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind", etc., which are so famous. "The Charcoal Seller" by Bai Juyi The charcoal seller cut down firewood and burned charcoal in the southern mountains.
His face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray and his fingers were black. Where can I live if I get money from selling charcoal? I have clothes on my back and food in my mouth.
Poor, I am wearing only plain clothes, and I am worried that the weather will be cold. There is a foot of snow on the city at night, and at dawn I drive a charcoal cart over the icy tracks.
The cows were trapped and the people were hungry, so they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city. Who is Pianpian riding up? The messenger in yellow is in white.
Holding the document in his hand and saying he was pardoned, he got back in the car and shouted at the cow to lead it north. A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the palace envoys will regret it.
Half a piece of red gauze and one foot of silk ribbon are tied directly to the cow's head and filled with charcoal.
3. Poems reflecting the sufferings of the working people
The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy. (Bai Juyi)
The wine and meat in Zhumen smells bad, and there are frozen bones on the road. (Du Fu)
Those who are covered with silkworms are not silkworm farmers. (Zhang Yu)
I hate paying the deposit line every year to make wedding clothes for others. (Qin Taoyu)
Watching the Cutting of Wheat
Bai Juyi
The Tian family has few leisure months, but in May people are twice as busy. At night, the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
The women carry baskets of food, and the children carry pots of pulp. When I went to the salary field, Ding Zhuang was in Nangang.
The feet are full of heat and rustic, and the back is scorching with the light of the sky. I’m exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but I’m glad the summer is long.
There is a poor woman with her baby next to her. The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket.
Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad. When all the taxes on the family fields are exhausted, this is left to satisfy the hunger.
What merit do I have now? I have never been involved in farming. The official salary is three hundred stones, and Yan has more than enough food every year.
From Beijing to Fengxian County, a five-hundred-word poem about the love affair
Author: Du Fu
Du Ling was a man of commoners, but his carelessness turned clumsy.
What a fool to promise yourself! Stealing Biji and Deed.
It actually fell into a gourd, and the white head was sweet and broad.
The coffin is closed, and this ambition is often coveted.
Worrying about Li Yuan in the poor years, sighing at the heat in the intestines.
Making fun of classmates is very intense.
It is not without the will of the rivers and seas, and the sun and the moon are sent away gracefully;
When I was born to meet the kings of Yao and Shun, I could not bear to say goodbye forever.
Isn’t it true that today’s corridors and temples are in short supply?
The sunflower seeds are leaning against the sun, and their physical properties are hard to snatch away.
Gu Wei is like an ant, but he seeks his own nest;
Hu is a huge whale, and he always wants to destroy Ming Bo?
It is a shame to interfere with physiology.
From now on, can you bear to be dust?
In the end, I felt ashamed of my nest and my home, and could not change my ways.
Drink and chat comfortably, and sing to relieve your sorrow.
At the end of the year, the grass is gone, and the high mountains are cracked by the strong wind.
The Tianqu is overcast and majestic, and the guests are in the middle of the night.
Shuangyan's clothes are broken, and the fingers cannot be knotted.
Passing through Lishan Mountain in the early morning, the royal couch was lying on the ground.
Chi Yousai stood in the cold sky, treading on slippery cliffs and valleys.
The Qi of Yaochi is sluggish, and the feathers and forests are in a state of chaos.
The monarch and his ministers stayed and entertained, and the joy caused the entanglement of Yin.
The tassels that are given to bathers are all long, and the banquets are not short and brown.
The silk fabrics divided by Tongting originated from Hannu.
He whipped his husband's family and gathered tribute to the city.
The saint basket Zhuoen really wants the country to live.
If the minister suddenly realizes the truth, will you abandon this thing?
The court is full of people, and the benevolent should tremble!
Kang heard that the gold plate inside was all in the Weihuo room.
There are dancing gods in the middle hall, and the smoke is covered with jade.
Warm guests are like mink and mouse fur, and sorrow is in charge of driving away the clear harem.
Treat guests with camel hoof soup, frosted orange and tangerine.
The wine and meat in Zhumen stinks, and there are frozen bones on the road.
The prosperity and decline are so close and different, and the melancholy is difficult to describe again.
Beiyuan leads to Jingwei, and Guandu changes course again.
The water flows down from the west, and it is as high as you can see.
It is suspected that it is coming from Kongtong, and I am afraid that it will touch the Tianzhu and break it.
Fortunately, the river beam has not yet collapsed, and the branches can be heard sounding.
Travelers rely on each other, and Sichuan and Guangzhou cannot be crossed.
The old wife is in a different county, and her family is separated by wind and snow.
Who can ignore it for a long time? I am hungry and thirsty.
When I heard the howl at the entrance, my youngest son died of hunger!
I would rather give up and mourn, and the streets and alleys will also sob.
Ashamed to be a father, he died young because he had no food.
Little did he know that when autumn comes, poverty leads to haste.
Life is exempt from rent and tax, and the name is not subject to conquest.
The traces of caressing are still sour and pungent, and ordinary people are stubborn and frivolous.
I meditate on the unemployed, because I miss the soldiers far away.
Worry ends at the end of Qi Zhongnan, and the hole cannot be broken.
Zhang Yu
Silkworm Woman
Entered the city yesterday,
came back with tears streaming down her face.
Those who are covered with silkworms are not sericulture farmers.
Dare to praise the skills of the needle with all ten fingers, and don’t draw the eyebrows into a double eyebrow. I regret pressing the golden thread every year to make wedding clothes for others. (Qin Taoyu's "Poor Girl")
4. Du Fu's poems about caring about the sufferings of the people
"Moonlight Night", "Spring View", "Aijiangtou", "Sorrowful Chen Tao", There are many famous poems that care about the country and the people in works such as "Five Hundred Words of Empathy from Beijing to Fengxian County", "Xin'an Officials, Shihao Officials, Tongguan Officials, Newlywed Farewells, Elderly Farewells, and Homeless Farewells".
Here are some, please refer to: "The carriages are rattling, the horses are rustling, and the pedestrians have bows and arrows at their waists. Ye Niang and his wife walked to see each other off, and the dust disappeared from the Xianyang Bridge.
Holding the clothes for a while He stood in the way and cried, and the cry went up to the sky. "The blood in the court became the sea water. Emperor Wu opened the door without thinking!" The woman is hoeing and plowing, and there is nothing in the long acres.
"Don't you see the old bones in Qinghai? The old ghosts are crying, and the sky is wet and rainy!" Silk came from Hannu, whipped her father's family, and gathered in Gongchengque.
"I am worried about Li Yuan in my poor years, and I sigh with heat in my intestines!" "Pluttering jujubes in front of the hall and letting the neighbors to the west return home without food or children. Would you rather be like this than poverty? It's just because of fear that you will have to come.
That is to say, to guard against distant visitors, even if they are troublesome, they will put in sparse fences. It's so true. I've been told that I'm so poor that I can't help but shed tears.
"There are tens of thousands of buildings in the world, and all the poor people in the world are as happy as the mountains.
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Wow, when I suddenly see this house in front of me, my house will be broken and frozen to death!