Poetry about love and justice 1. Ask some poems about brotherhood, justice, friendship and love.
The poems of Han Yuefu are evil (Han Yuefu folk songs)! I want to know you and live a long life.
There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! Peacock flies southeast (I don't need to say this, it is in middle school textbooks, and it is the longest love poem in ancient China). Looking at the moon in Tang poetry, I think of a distant moon (Zhang Tang Jiuling). At this time, it is full moon at sea, and the horizon is * * *. It brings a separated heart and long-term consideration at night. Although I blew out the candle, it was not dark. Although I put on my coat, it was not warm. I can't bear to give it myself, and I still have dreams. Spring moonlit (Tang) spring tide is flat at sea level, and the bright moon is born on the sea. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river! The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water. The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building? Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The jade curtain can't be rolled up, and the anvil refers to it.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
Zhuzhici (Yuxi, Liu Tang) Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, listening to the songs on the Langjiang River. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.
Jinse (Don Li Shangyin) I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Saint Zhuangzi was bewitched by butterflies, and the emperor's spring heart cried in the cuckoo. Mermaids cried their pearl-like tears in the moon-like green ocean, and the blue fields breathed their jade in the sun. The moment that should last forever came and went unconsciously. Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) ended with empty words, and the moonlit building was at five o'clock. Dreams are far away and it's hard to cry, and books are pushed into ink. Blue burns your candle in its kingfisher-feather lantern, musk embroidered hibiscus micro. Liu Lang already hates Pengshan. And you're on the other side, 10 thousand peaks away Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. The east wind rises, the flowers bloom, and the spring silkworm dies. Every night, the candle cries and the wick changes, but I dare to sing at night and the moonlight is cold. There are not many roads to go in Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Untitled (Tang Li Shangyin) Last night, the wind was windy, and Guitang East was on the west side of the painting building. Without Cai Feng's wings, the heart is in harmony. Spring wine is sent to the hook every other seat, and the candle is covered with wax. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
Another poem is worth mentioning: Song of Eternal Sorrow, a long narrative poem written by Bai Juyi, a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, describes the love story between Tang Huangming and Yang Guifei. Word: Ying Huan (Li Yu of Southern Tang Dynasty) has nothing to say but go to the west building alone, and the moon is like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow.
It's not just the general taste. The waves of sand make the rain outside the curtain gurgle and the spring fades away.
Allred-rochow is too cold to stand. I don't know if I am a dream guest, but I am insatiable in one day.
Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away. Running water is gone, and spring is gone.
Wu Ye Tiao (Southern Tang Li Yu) thanked Chunhong and was anxious. The cold rain came early and the wind came late. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. Queqiaoxian (Guan) skillfully uses thin clouds, flying stars spread grievances, and silver and Korea are dark.
When you meet, you will win, but there are countless people in the world. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? Yu Linling (Song) is chilling and sad.
The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Feng (Song) leans against the dangerous house.
Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke.
Who knows why I lean on the tracks silently? I'm getting drunk.
When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt.
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Jade case Yuan () Thousands of trees are blooming in the east wind night, and there are many stars.
BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Look for him in the crowd.
Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. The willows in the west of Jiangchengzi (Guan) are soft in spring.
Stay away from troubles. Tears can't be collected.
I still remember my feelings. I once went back to the boat for the department. In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain.
Youth is not for teenagers. Hate you.
When do you rest? When the flying catkins fall, they climb the stairs.
Being by the river, I can't stop crying and have a lot on my mind. Fu Bu (Zhi Yi) I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River.
I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.
I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning. Mai Beitang (curious about Jinyuan) asked the world, what is love? Teach me to live and die together.
Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times. Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.
You should have something to say. There are clouds in Wan Li and snow in Qian Shan. Who are you going to shadow? Cross Fen Road, take care when you are lonely. The smoke is still flat.
What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots. The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.
For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan. Su Muzhe (Song Fan Zhongyan) The sky is blue and the leaves are yellow, and the autumn color waves are cold and misty.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. Jiang (Dongpo) lived for ten years and died for ten years.
Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that every year there will be heartbroken, moonlit and short matsuoka. Drunk flowers and songs (Song Qingzhao) The fog is thick and the clouds are light, and it will always be sad, and the golden beast will disappear.
Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked. Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves.
Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju. A prune with lotus root fragrance (Song Qingzhao) can make jade disappear.
Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, a kind of acacia, two places.
2. Poetry about "justice"
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The call of justice
The silent sky lingers before my eyes.
Thick clouds cover the world.
Towers standing on the earth.
As if to stab them.
Desperately urge them.
Just to get rid of this evil darkness
Let the earth regain its light
Those handfuls of sacred swords
Directly into this evil body.
A few days of thick clouds
I was driven away and scattered.
The sun rose to the sky again.
Give off a dazzling light.
Yes, she is free again.
However, is it really over?
Maybe the victory is not complete
Look at the sky in the distance.
It's dark and scary
Thick and dark.
They began to combine again.
Give a shrill howl.
The war has started again.
He was not afraid of them yesterday.
Today is the same.
No matter how powerful they are.
Arrogant warrior
Will tear them apart with both hands.
Let's go soldier
Break through the darkness again with your hands.
Countless creatures are at your feet.
Shouting for you-
Let's go Let's go
3. Poems describing justice
1, Crossing Ding Yang Song Dynasty, Wen Tianxiang
Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.
2, "Lime Song" in the Ming Dynasty, Yu Qian
It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.
I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world.
3. The Wall of Modern Prison, by Tan Sitong.
Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.
My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.
4, "Bamboo Stone" Qing, Zheng Xie
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
5, "Cold Chrysanthemum" Song Dynasty, Zheng Sixiao
Flowers can't bloom, and independent fences are not poor.
It is better to hold incense in the branches and wait for death than to blow it into the north wind.
Please help me find famous sayings or poems about justice.
Without force, justice is incompetent; Force without justice is tyranny. (Pascal, France)
Peace without justice is tyranny. (British) Delaying justice equals no justice. (Western proverb) "Xunzi": "Without learning, there is no righteousness, and if you are rich, you will benefit the layman." Plato: Doing one's duty is justice. Urbian: Justice is the eternal and stable meaning of giving everyone the rights they deserve. Kelsen: Justice is a subjective value judgment. Justice is the best interest of mankind (Webster)
Truth is the maid of justice, freedom is the child of justice, and peace is the partner of justice; Safety is in its footsteps, and victory is behind its skirt (Lucy Smith)
Justice is the hope of the suffering and the fear of the criminals (Whittier)
The title of Supreme Judge (Plutarch)
Justice is better than law (Minand)
Where there is justice, there is a holy land (bacon)
Where there is justice, there is freedom (Jane Montgomery)
Kindness and justice go hand in hand (Dutus)
A just friend is safe everywhere (Epicurus)
Justice is a sublime illusion (Tagner)
Man becomes a man, not a wolf, because he has a sense of justice (Bacon).
Few people enjoy the privilege of being a prince, but a sense of justice is a virtue that everyone can enjoy-(Dryden)
Justice is like the kingdom of God. It is not our external fact, but a warm desire in our hearts (Eliot)
Justice is the first virtue. What's the use of courage without the support of justice? If justice is in everyone's hands, there will be no courage (Agesilaus II). As long as you attack with the sword of justice, no matter how weak your arm is, it will have infinite power (Webster)
It is simple to devote oneself to righteousness, but complicated to devote oneself to evil, with endless changes-(Seneca)
Evil is spreading, so justice should be heard (Ben Jonson)
Justice is better than scolding evil (Germany)
No matter how cunning the fox is, its skin is often sold (Britain)
Either the east wind overrides the west wind, or the west wind overrides the east wind.
Righteousness does not allow evil, and evil envies righteousness.
The healthy qi is high, and the evil qi disappears.
A person's religious attainments are always challenged by greater evil forces; The greater a person's achievements/achievements, the greater the obstacles; Justice will prevail over evil
Ghost fire dare not see real fire.
One spring breeze can't blow three winters.
Weeds are not removed, and seedlings are not strong.
The victory of "justice" comes from struggle (Lou Morris)
Whoever doesn't speak justice will kneel to the armed man (Lou Kanus)
Justice is a sanction against established injustice (Anatole France)
Some judicial immunity is always in the hands of justice-(stanislav Lake)
In the just cause, the weak can also defeat the strong (Greece)
The sword of justice is not forged for violence; Grapes are not used to squeeze vinegar-(Iran)
As many people die for a just cause, so many people die for an unjust cause-(Van Loen)
To remain silent about a just cause is to shout for an unjust cause (Arabia)
Advocating justice and cultivating freedom are the keys to get rid of the disadvantages of the times (George)
Wen Tianxiang's Song Zhengqi.
5. Find and appreciate ancient poems about justice and affection.
Justice: Honesty is fearless, but ultimately it is unyielding.
The body is dead, the spirit will never die, and your soul is the ghost of a hero! Appreciation of Qu Yuan's National Mourning "National Mourning" is one of the nine songs written by Qu Yuan for offering sacrifices to ghosts and gods. The content is to mourn and praise the Chu soldiers who died for their country.
This music song is divided into two parts. Firstly, it describes the heroic scene of Chu soldiers fighting hand-to-hand with the enemy, and then mourns their lofty ambition of dying for their country. As can be seen from the first section, the sun is covered and the enemy is like a cloud. This is a life-and-death battle.
When the enemy came menacingly and rushed into the battle formation of the Chu army, the soldiers of the Chu army still fought bravely for the first place when they wanted to move forward. However, a main battle vehicle rushed out of the battle. This original four-horse cart, although the Hummer on the left has been shot to death and the Hummer on the right has been chopped, its owner, Commander-in-Chief of Chu Army, is still fearless. He buried the two wheels of the chariot in the soil, locked the reins in the cage, but raised the mallet to beat the marching drums.
At that time, the fighting spirit killed Xiao, which led to the anger of Heaven following Wei. When the murderous look is exhausted, there are only bodies left on the battlefield, lying in the wilderness.
The author has a high ability to describe the scene and render the atmosphere. However, in ten sentences, a life-and-death battle is vividly written and extremely infectious.
In their bones, they eulogized the dead soldiers with emotional strokes. I feel that since they put on armor one day, they never want to get away with it again. At this moment, they lay there peacefully and without regret, clutching their weapons. He could hardly contain his emotions.
He is full of love for these soldiers, just as he often refers to beautiful people with beautiful herbs. In this article, he also decorated his characters with all beautiful things. These brave soldiers are famous for their sharp bows made in Wu and powerful bows made in Qin. They are wearing rhinoceros leather armor and holding drumsticks embedded with jade. They are outstanding people in life, but they die ghosts and heroes.
The name of England will live forever. According to the existing historical data, we can't point out the specific time and place of the war and who is the hostile party.
However, on that day, Chu was always threatened by Qin, the most powerful of the seven countries. Since Chu Huaiwang came to power, there have been several large-scale wars between Chu and Qiang Qin, most of which were Chu's patriotic war against Qin Jun's invasion. From this basic historical fact, it is probably no problem to say that this article is about the Chu army's resistance to Qiang Qin's invasion.
In this description, the author's passion for the motherland is vividly expressed. After the demise of Chu, there was a saying in Chu: "Although there are three Chu schools, Qin will die."
In this work, Qu Yuan mourns the fallen soldiers, but at the same time vaguely expresses his desire to avenge the national humiliation and his belief in the victory of the just cause. In this sense, his thoughts are closely related to the Chu people. As the first great poet of the Chinese nation who made contributions to mankind, what he wrote was not just a little personal sadness and joy, but was framed, rejected and even exiled in Yuanxiang. ? Suffering; What he dedicated to people was his almost paranoid patriotism.
He is the throat of the Chu people, and his national mourning, including a series of other works, expresses the patriotic aspirations of the Chu people. This article is somewhat different from the author's other works in artistic expression, and even different from other music songs in Nine Songs.
It's not a gaudy, gorgeous chapter. However, it is "expressing one's mind directly" (Dai Zhen's Qu Zhu), which conveys the beauty of loftiness and masculinity consistent with the reflected person with deep and fiery emotions. It is unique in Chu Ci works and makes people feel strong. Emotion: Wang Biao (Cao Zhi) is a white horse. In May of four years, White Horse King, Ren Chengwang and Yu all came to Beijing to celebrate the solar term.
Go to Luoyang to be the Lord. Return to China with the White Horse King in July.
After the split, the two kings returned to San Francisco and stopped at different places. Hate it with poison
Gai Yi made great changes in a few days, but he cut himself and said goodbye to the king. Get angry and become an article.
Emperor Wei inherited the bright road and will return to old Xinjiang after his death. Send the imperial city in the morning and spend the first sun in the evening.
Ilo is wide and deep, and it wants to help Sichuan without beams. The more I go boating in Hong Tao, the more I blame him.
Gu Zhan's love for the city led to internal injuries. First, the emperor died in the open road and he will return to old Xinjiang.
Send the imperial city in the morning and spend the first sun in the evening. Ilo is wide and deep, and it wants to help Sichuan without beams.
The more I go boating in Hong Tao, the more I blame him. Gu Zhan's love for the city led to internal injuries.
Secondly, Taigu has a vast territory and gloomy mountains and trees. I drew rain and mud, and it flowed freely.
There is no track in Zhong Kui, so you'd better climb the mountain. Today is cloudy, and my horse is yellow.
Third, I can still enter the mysterious yellow, and I am depressed to relieve it. What does Yu Shu think? Honey is leaving home.
This picture is unparalleled when combined with each other. The owl sings the balance yoke, and the jackal is the road.
Flies are black and white, but cleverness is intimate. If you want to return it, you can't help it, just stop it.
Why did you stay for the fourth time? Acacia is endless. The autumn wind is cool, and cicadas are ringing around me.
When vilen was depressed, the sky disappeared. Give the bird back to Qiao Lin and flap its wings.
Lonely animals walk in groups. They don't want to eat grass. Feeling things hurts the mind and caresses the heart for a long time.
What will be the fifth breath? Fate is against me I can't help thinking about the same life, and I can't go back.
Lonely souls fly to the old domain, and the coffin is sent to the capital. A sudden recovery from life, a failure from death.
If you go to the morning dew all your life. On Sang Yu, the influence cannot be traced back.
Self-care is not a stone, which makes your heart sad. Sixth Heart grieves my God and gives up Mo Chenfu.
Wan Li is still a close neighbor. You don't lose money when you are in love.
There is no need to be considerate. Worry becomes a disease, and nothing is a child's benevolence.
Can you not suffer when you are in a hurry? Seventh, why bother? The letter of destiny is suspicious, and nothing seeks longevity. Pine nuts have been bullied for a long time.
Change in four books, who can keep it for a hundred years? There will never be a farewell. When will you shake hands? Wang Qi loves this county, and everyone likes the yellow hair period. Tears are long and the road is long, so the pen will quit.
In May of the fourth year of Huang Chu, Baima Wang Biao and Rencheng Zhang Wang went to Beijing with me to pay homage to loyalty. After arriving in Luoyang, Ren died unfortunately. In July, I returned to Guo Feng with the White Horse King.
Later, because the two kings returned to the fief, our accommodation and daily life were separated on the way home, which made my heart often worried and angry! Because there are only a few days to say goodbye, I dissected my heart with poetry and left here with the white horse king. I wrote this article in grief and indignation. Meet my brother on the road, and then go back to the territory closed to China before.
6. What are some proverbs or poems about "promoting justice"?
1. Since ancient times, the concept of hero has always been vague and light. Heroes are the embodiment of justice and all good things. If so, how many people in the world are real heroes? But there is one in my heart, and that is Jing Ke. His ingenuity, stubbornness, benevolence and righteousness are far behind. In the gallery of history, his image is majestic and tall, which can be recalled repeatedly, just like a difficult book to read.
2. What is right? When a person commits a crime, the judge sentenced him to death according to law. This is wrong, this is justice. When a man committed the same crime, the emperor could sentence him to death or not, so he was pardoned. This is called right.
3. It is a beautiful thing to fight with clean hands and pure hearts and to carry forward sacred justice with your own life.
Truth, light, justice and conscience are God. God is light. Biography of Hugo
5. Kitajima said: meanness is the passport of the despicable, and nobility is the epitaph of the noble. He was only half right. Nobleness is the passport of the despicable. Any evil deeds are in the name of justice, and the most evil deeds are often in the name of justice.
6. There was no justice in Shanghai when it fell, and there was no justice in Shanghai after the victory.
7. Justice is better than scolding evil. Tennyson
8. The weak are not qualified to talk about justice! Klokdal
9. Due to this innate limitation, there are very few chivalrous people who can be called nobles in history books. Most of them help others, safeguard social fairness and justice, and attack and rob, endangering the chivalrous principles they maintain.
10, without simplicity, kindness and truth, there is no greatness. Lev tolstoy (Russian Federation)
1 1. In accordance with the general requirements of democracy and the rule of law, fairness and justice, honesty and friendship, vitality, stability and order, harmony between man and nature, and the principle of * * * co-construction and * * * sharing, we will strive to solve the most concerned, direct and realistic interests of the people and strive to form a situation in which all people can live in harmony according to their abilities.
12, the reason why martyrs are different from constant people is to match friendship with fighting. Yuxi Liu Tang
13, great things are always simple. The greatest is only one word: freedom, justice, honor, responsibility, kindness and hope.
Justice is the primary value of social system, just as truth is the primary value of thought.