Year: Tang Author: Han Yu
On the east side of the house, there is a ditch and there are sad cries. Green mud covers the wings, and you can't walk when you pat.
Scouts call each other, and the rubble competes with each other. It is reasonable to strangle the life of the school.
It's no shame to catch the noise. It's full of fun. Sunny days take the place and high winds follow.
I ordered the couple to take care of Honghu Lake. Today's bad luck is a panacea.
If you want to hurt, you can't do this. What can I get? I can't bear to take advantage of its danger.
Beggar, you will die. Take a bath and clean the pool. Stop eating fish for dinner and stay at home to guard against foxes.
Self-knowledge made Mond hesitate for a long time. Immersed in deep bamboo bushes, hunger will come to the base.
Show irresponsible gratitude and listen firmly. Yesterday, I had the strength to fly over the fence.
He left suddenly this morning without telling me. Luck is not your blessing, but you should have a look at heaven.
Capital ejection, vertical axis is not easy to bully. Don't be ashamed of mud pit, mud pit is a good rule.
2. Tears of Gold Powder (56 songs)
Year: Modern Author: Chen Duxiu
Desai came to the same fate, how to separate the priesthood from the king.
In addition to committing the crime of no monarch, I came to the King Kong Fa Conference.
Thoughts on 3.7 10
Year: Song Author: Fang Hui
On this day ten years ago, depending on the seal of Yanzhou.
With my first gold medal, my crown is still black.
Whoever loses control of Gan Kun will cross the river.
Although the soil is safe, forget your family and help yourself.
The real door is cracked, and the fool is trapped.
Recalling the danger and urgency, everyone forgot the humiliation and humiliation.
Bold push, but it's hard to see black eyebrows.
The thief will be killed and the rent will be reduced.
My work is a little poor, and my own affairs are too long.
Thin, greedy and demanding.
I am doomed, and I am frustrated.
I crossed the horse three times and crossed the boat four times.
The Great Wall, the green tomb moon, and the great man, Mount Braque, fell down.
Just rest on your shoulder and make time for this season.
It is still too early to dismiss officials, and bankruptcy will be particularly beneficial.
The mourning of cypress is earlier than the mourning of cypress, and the food is restrained.
A letter has nothing to gain, but it has thousands of debts.
The clothes are all standard, and even the bed medicine has not been cured.
Poor people are not as good as ancient princes.
Public opinion about who can become a poet, Dr. Lotus.
4. The Last Year
Year: Song Author: Su Shu
Last year, the clear water rocks came to Hu, and the Yellow River was narrow and stubborn in winter.
Violent as wind speed is ghostly, and dogs are cruel as wolves are greedy.
Detective Ma Xing ran sweating profusely, and the warrior cracked the crown.
Tong Yong saw less than ten thousand soldiers, and he was half hungry by the river.
The style of severe cold is boils, but I can't bear to cross it.
It's the golden seal of Yongfu, and the paper clothes in the army are like mud money.
The conference semifinals laughed at each other across the water. What's the value of being killed?
When the same state is in an emergency, it is difficult to be sincere without soldiers.
Rong Yuan's army has 800 men, and those who take the lead fight first.
Yan Yan sent a letter and sent five thousand cavalry. On this day, he retired from the army.
At ordinary times, Jiabao's example is Wu He, and the county magistrate forced him to swing his empty fist.
What a pity! Fu Tian has no ambition. He is like a poor man in one night.
Han will be pale and yellow, and Lu will ride mountains and rivers.
The implication of Guan is sincere, and loyal ministers and benevolent people can announce it to the public.
The fate of scholars is not good either. Our teachers are weak and our neighbors are strong.
However, I recall that Chang 'an had nothing to do, and it was particularly embarrassing to talk about the disaster.
It's only talent to boast of wealth and happiness and to grasp the soil and uncover the wood.
The living don't know what sin, brains all over the sky.
God can really help Rong Lu, but it can't solve the problem of prospering the Central Plains.
In the case of Rongsuo 800 County, our country knows who is pitiful every day.
Wuzhong, depending on the boat, worrying about stealing.
Travellers migrate to battlements, and they are cold and unreasonable when they are old.
Last year passed without asking, so lie down and pray for the coming year.
5. "Send Zheng"
Year: Song Author: Xiang Anshi
Zheng and I are cold, and Liu Ziquan is separated by several mountains.
When can I see a thousand rooms without a tile?
It is the fate of a scholar not to do worldly things and be kind to others.
The three cities did not waste burning meat, and the teacher's concerns were returned several times.
2. Ask for 10, a poem in which the ancients lamented life. Heaven and earth are rich and everything goes backwards; Time flies, and a hundred generations have passed. And floating like a dream, for joy geometry?
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Three spring flowers are early, so flowers must be early. Flowers bloom and fall, and life grows old.
Who reads the west wind alone? Rustling yellow leaves close the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the mountain.
Looking for her in the crowd, I suddenly turned around, but the man was in the dim light.
Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.
Now it is yesterday, and the flowers are like her.
If life is just like the first sight, why does the west wind become a mystery?
The soft wind blows through the window screen, and the heart is separated from the horizon.
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Ten years of life and death are boundless, and I won't forget it if I don't think about it.
From then on, it hurts to say goodbye to spring, and dusk is only for pear blossoms.
I am a melancholy guest in the world. I know what you are crying about. I remember my life in the sound of heartbroken.
Gambling books were so fragrant that it was just unusual at that time.
It is difficult to violate the world, and the heart of reincarnation remains unchanged.
I turn my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch.
It is better to pity the people in front of you than to miss the mountains and rivers.
The drizzle is wet, and the grass hates every year.
The tea in Baoding is still green, and the chess in the secluded window is particularly cold.
There is no sad song for me, I don't know what happened.
When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?
When flowers can be folded, they must be folded straight. Don't wait until there are no flowers.
I don't hate the hardships of the end of the world, but I hate the west wind blowing dreams into ancient and modern times.
Most importantly, the world can't stay, and Zhu Yan's words are reflected in the mirror.
Spent a similar year, each year is different.
Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn.
The joys and sorrows on paper are embarrassing, and the axis is waiting to be collected.
This is the trace of ten years, the heart of ten years.
3. What are the ancient poems about fate?
Song dynasty: Lu you
Sick and sick, the hat on his head seems to be very wide, and he is a lonely guest on the Chengdu River thousands of miles away.
Although the status is low, I never forget to worry about national affairs, but if I want to realize the ideal of reunification, I can only make a final conclusion after death.
I hope the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country, and the people in the north will wait day and night for the emperor to recover lost territory.
The loyalty spirit of Wang Zhu Ge Kongming's famous book "The Songs of Chu Shi Biao" will remain immortal, so we should read it carefully in the middle of the night.
2. Plug
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
3. Bo Qinhuai
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
4. Bamboo stone
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Light smoke Gu Mo, write half of this gentleman,
There is no need to report peace, you have seen strong winds.
5, Gao Yu Gui Li, draw bamboo instead of wei county gentleman.
Zheng Qing Banqiao
If you don't lose your black veil, your sleeves will get cold;
Write a thin bamboo and make it into a fishing rod on the autumn river.
6.hedgehog bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A piece of green shade is like washing, why bother to protect bamboo?
It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
7.bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo.
Frost and snow move to court, and new green is sprinkled.
After a quiet snowy night, the shadow lost its green color.
Don't be blown away by the wind.
8. Bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
One paragraph after another, thousands of leaves remain;
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
9. inscriptions
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A bamboo, an orchid and a stone, with joints, fragrance and bones,
Everyone is a gentleman, young and old.
There are orchids, bamboos, stones, knots, incense and bones.
Let him go against the wind, be harsh, and there will be news of the spring breeze.
10, oil painting
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A gust of wind rolled back and the bamboo branches were in the air.
It's really my business to sweep the clouds and fog. I can't just sweep the floor.
4. Poem about fate 1, Lishan dialect is clear in the middle of the night, and tears do not complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
From: Qing Nalan Xingde's Magnolia, Antique Words, Friends of Cambodia.
I think, the vows of eternal love between the Emperor Tang and the imperial concubine are still in my ears, but in the end, I made a final farewell. Even so, there is no resentment. The unlucky Jin Ichiro who is with me now is not as good as the wish made by Emperor Tang Ming.
Yiyi seems to be talking with a poet. At that time, she refused to marry Chunfeng, but she was mistakenly hit by the autumn wind for no reason.
From: Song He Zhu's Heart Bitter Willow Back to the Pond.
Swaying with the wind, she seemed to be telling a poet her sorrow. She refused to drive in spring, but now she suffers from desolation in the autumn wind for no reason.
3, sigh this life, who gives up who gets it!
Regardless, I will marry Dong myself, and I have to endure it for a long time!
From: Cao Qing Xueqin's Catkin in Tang Duoling.
Alas, in this life, whoever abandons you will take you back! It doesn't matter if you follow the east wind and spring breeze. How can it last?
4. Look at my husband, Jiang Youyou. A woman turned to stone and never looked back.
On the top of the mountain, the wind and rain alternate every day. If pedestrians can come back, stones should also be able to talk.
Said by: Tang Wangjian, Wang Fuzhi.
Where I am waiting for my husband, the river is endless. The woman turned to stone and never looked back. At the top of the mountain, wind and rain cycle alternately every day. If pedestrians can come back, then stones should be able to talk.
5, once the song and dance rose, the past poems and songs were cheap.
The favor of the past has been completely cut off, and the old people who have fallen out of favor are hard to please, just like spilled water.
Said by: Nagato Complain by Tang Xuhui.
Once the newlyweds who are singing and dancing are favored, the old poems and books of the old people become humble. The favor of the past has really been completely cut off, and the old man who has fallen out of favor is like spilled water, which is difficult to regain favor.
5. Ancient poems about fate.
Zheng Banqiao's.
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Light smoke Gu Mo, write half of this gentleman,
There is no need to report peace, a high-spirited breeze has been seen.
Takeishi
Zheng Qing Banqiao
Insisting on the castle peak is not relaxed, and it is fundamentally in the broken rock;
Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south.
Tell me to go back to Li, draw bamboo and bid farewell to the gentlemen and people of wei county.
Zheng Qing Banqiao
If you don't lose your black veil, your sleeves will get cold;
Write a thin bamboo as a fishing rod in Qiu Jiang.
Hedgehog bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A piece of green shade is like washing, why bother to protect bamboo?
It is better to use bamboo as a fence than to ask for help.
A kind of bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
The whole world loves to grow flowers, but the old people only grow bamboo.
Frost and snow move to court, and new green is released.
After a quiet snowy night, the shadow lost its green color.
Don't be blown away by the wind.
A kind of bamboo
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
One paragraph after another, thousands of leaves remain;
I don't blossom, so I don't tease bees and butterflies.
Title calligraphy and painting
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A bamboo, an orchid and a stone, with joints, fragrance and bones,
Everyone is a gentleman, young and old.
There are orchids, bamboos, stones, knots, incense and bones.
Let him go against the wind and have his own spring news.
Title calligraphy and painting
(Qing) Zheng Banqiao
A gust of wind rolled back and the bamboo branches were in the air.
It's really my business to sweep the clouds and fog. I can't just sweep the floor.
There are many other poems that show that Zheng Banqiao is not satisfied with the status quo of seclusion, but he is full of ambition, but he is just like a duck to water.
6. More poems about fate: Bao Zhao's Must Be Hard to Walk (1)
Drain water and level the ground. Each one flows east, west, north and south.
Life has a life. Ann can sigh or worry.
Think wine is tolerant. A toast is hard to cut off the road.
If the heart is not wood and stone, there will be no feelings. Want to say or say, and want to do, no longer say anything.
On the Mid-Autumn Festival by Han Yu to Zhang, the second official.
The clear sky has opened, the Milky Way has gone, the breeze blows across the sky, and the bright moon shows its waves.
The sand is smooth, the water is still, there is no sound or shadow, just like I give you a glass of wine and ask you to sing.
But your song is so sad and your voice is so bitter that my tears turned into rain before I finished listening to it.
On the Dongting Lake, Jiuyi Mountain towering into the sky, dragons, crocodiles, ups and downs, apes, flying foxes, sobbing.
At the risk of death in nine cases out of ten, I arrived at my official post, where I lived alone and quietly, as if I were hiding.
I left my bed, afraid of snakes; I eat, I'm afraid of poison, and the air in the lake is rancid, breathing its foul smell.
Yesterday, I played drums in front of the country, an emperor was crowned, and a realm changed.
The pardon runs 300 miles a day, and all the dying people get their sentences reduced.
Expulsions were promoted, exiles were recalled, corruption was abolished, and honest officials were appointed.
My superior sent my name, but the governor didn't listen, and Kan Ke had to move Man Jing.
My position is very low and useless. They may punish me with a whip in the street.
Most of my exiled companions are going home now. For me, this is a trip to heaven beyond climbing.
Stop your song, I beg you, listen to mine, a song completely different from yours:
Tonight is the loveliest moon in a year, and everything else is arranged by fate, which is beyond our control. However, if we refuse this glass of wine, can we choose more tomorrow? ?
Bai Juyi was drunk and presented to Ambassador Liu 28th.
You drank wine with me for me, drank wine with me, and we played chopsticks and sang songs together.
Although your poetry is first-class and can be called a national champion, it is doomed that you can't get it.
Dou Rong's eyes are decent, but you stay lonely for a long time. Full officials have their own satisfactory positions, but you are empty.
I also know that you should be very tired, but these 23 years have been too much loss.
Wang Changling's Long Songs
In the wilderness, Hantai survived and wormwood roared.
Tie the horse to the poplar, but I am in my arms.
People in the same robe are old when they meet.
North of Hanjialing, south of Chang 'an Road.
There are dead roots under the tree, and there is a squirrel nest on the tree.
The descendants of Emperor Gao are exhausted, and no one will live for a thousand years.
Baoyu was found frequently, but the elves could do nothing.
Life needs life, and there is wine, Long song.
The sad song of five watches
Again, worry about it.
Listening to the first watch, the drums are loud and my heart is agitated.
Looking back, how extravagant it was to hold a banquet.
Enter the mutton, pour the wine and sing loudly.
Now, in a lonely shop, I have to get drunk in the village.
I'm afraid that wine is light and sorrow is strong, so how can I sweep away my sorrow?
Second watch, desolation
Second, the exhibition turns to sadness, and the dream is difficult to round.
Before, I slept on gum and wore gorgeous silk clothes.
Now reeds are curtains, soil is pits, and cold air enters.
The walls in Leng Yue are cold, and the eaves are shallow and the night is sad.
The poor pillow was full of desolation and got up and walked around the room.
Midnight, autumn
In the middle of the night, drums are drumming and gongs are ringing at night.
I was shocked that my dream came true. It is infinite.
At the beginning, the situation was clear. Who was rude?
Jiuqing called the younger generation and the prime minister a private official.
Now the tide is gone, scattered like grass.
Four people watching, hopeless.
On the podium, drums are beating all around, and the stars are flowing.
Think about it, that day, the python jade in the sky
Now I don't want to be a dragon building, bid farewell to Fengge, and feel lonely.
In the crow's hair shop, the moon shadows the grass bridge smoke.
It's a long way. You can watch it once.
Even, desolate
Bustling, people wake up, and the weather is even worse.
It's winter, the wind is very cold, and the frost is blowing on the clothes.
Who is more diligent, diligent and warm to each other.
With the cold moon shadow, Ma Si hissed.
It looks so bleak, it is better to die!
There is no destiny that can't be overcome by contempt. -albert camus's The Myth of Sisyphus
Claude, you are a spider! Claude, you're that fly, too! You fly to science, to light, to the sun. You just want to go to the free air and the infinite glory of eternal truth. However, when you approached the bright window leading to another world, to the bright world and to the world of wisdom and science, you were a blind fly and a stupid scholar, but you didn't expect that fate had hung a thin spider web between you and the light, and you threw yourself in, poor thing. -The Vice Bishop of Notre Dame de Paris, Flo (also translated as Claude), engraved the word "destiny" in the shadow of the church.
The tragic fate of Oedipus and Sisyphus is worth reading.
If someone wants to say that fate is in their own hands, then "others think so" is ridiculous and sad. Your destiny is intertwined with others because you and others are the same world, but you are only one person. How many others are there? Your strength may not be so good in front of powerful people. Fate is just something you can't control. Maybe it comes from the strength of others. However, personally, it is not shameful to lose to fate, but to someone who has connections in Chichiwa.
Infinite distance, countless people, all related to me. -Mr. Lu Xun So you can't organize yourself as calmly as you think, because there are too many people related to you. Are even with you. In life, you can't dominate one side, which produces a wonderful sense of helplessness. I believe this is fate.
7. Poetry related to fate. Several people are on the ground, looking at me in the blue sky.
Based on this belief, I will serve my country at all costs, even at the expense of my own life, whether I am lucky or unlucky.
It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. Say goodbye to your unmarried, but now these boys and girls are in a row.
Poor bones by the river, still living in the boudoir.
A letter in the sky, eight thousand in Chaoyang Road at night. -Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew"
Long Ta in Fengge, a cigarette in Yushu Qiongzhi. How many times have you known each other? -Li Yu's "Broken Array"
Wan Li was a guest when he came, and today he sent him to an old friend. -Si Kongshu's "Meeting Friends in the Gap"
Cai Li is next, but he is the marquis. -Xin Qiji's "Bu Operator"
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . -Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. -Wen Tianxiang
Just as a young wife doesn't want to hug her old husband, Fortune doesn't want to hug that indecisive, lazy coward who believes in fate. Tagore
Fate is a man in disguise. Nothing is more deceptive than this face.
-Hugo method
Fate is a blind and moody foster mother, who is often indiscriminate and generous to her children.
-samuel butler English
Fate is like glass. The brighter it is, the more easily it breaks. -Horace Ancient Rome
The goddess of fate not only blinds herself, but also blinds the people she loves.
-Cicero in ancient Rome
Fate does not exist in an hour's decision, but is based on long-term efforts, tests and obscure work.
-Roman Roland method
destiny
Fate is an opportunity to test a person's talents.
Pompidou
There is no such thing as fate, everything is nothing more than test, punishment or compensation.
-Voltaire
Smart people create more opportunities than contact.
bacon
Fate always loves warriors.
-English proverb
At the beginning of China's accession to the WTO, we should immediately seize the first opportunity to fight.
Stendhal
I want to hold the fate by the throat. It can never make me completely yield-oh! How wonderful it is to live your own life thousands of times!
-Beethoven
God never helps those who don't want to do it.
Sophocles
Ordinary people obey their fate, and only the strong are their own masters.
Winnie
If you shed tears when you miss the sun, you will also miss the stars.
Tagore
Mortals will not suffer because they did not become emperors, but deposed emperors will suffer because they became mortals.
-Reina Claire.
Opportunity favors those who know how to pursue her.
Nicole
A person's character determines his chances. If you like to keep your character, then you have no right to refuse your opportunity.
-romain rolland