A poem praising the interviewer

1. Poetry is required for the interview. What are some good poems (preferably with music) that believe in the future? When cobwebs mercilessly sealed my hearth to ashes and sighed the sorrow of poverty, I still stubbornly spread the ashes of disappointment and wrote with beautiful snowflakes: Believe in the future. When my purple grapes turn into dewdrops in late autumn, and when my flowers are nestled in other people's feelings, I still stubbornly write on the frosted vines: I believe in the future, and I will direct the waves rushing to the horizon with my hands. I want to write with my palm, holding the sea of the sun, a warm and beautiful pen, and a child's pen: I firmly believe that the future is the eyes of future people. She has eyelashes that uncover the dust of history, and she has pupils that can see through the chapters of the years. No matter whether people send moving tears, deep sympathy or contemptuous smiles to our rotting bodies, I firmly believe that people will give enthusiastic, objective and fair comments on countless explorations, lost ways, failures and successes of our spine. Yes, I am anxiously waiting for my friends' comments on them, and I firmly believe in the future. I believe in indomitable efforts, young people who overcome death, the future and love life. Bandelli's The First Snow or Richard Clayderman's Whispering in Autumn /play/ 13036.htm is expected to be adopted.

2. Poems praising Li Shimin's upcoming trip to the DPRK.

The wind opens the knot, and the gray rhythm moves Chu Yang. Hundreds of barbarians serve the distant world, and countries are not in the center.

Although there is no trace of Yu Shun, I am glad that the world is healthy. The repertoire is mixed with eight tables and books.

Yan Guan Gai, fen LUN Sheng Yi Zhang. Feathers fly by, and the bells and drums shake the rock gallery.

Glow of Yong Lian, glow of frost halberd. Every day is right, and it is finally shameful to care for the wilderness.

Li climbed to the top of Mount Li for a quick look.

The suburb of Qin and Han Dynasties, Bashui Imperial Capital. This is a magnificent city.

Guan Wei is called Tianyi, including Qishi 'ao District. Jinmen built a jade museum, so we know the imperial map.

Wei Zhi Yonghe

Yu Liezu, Hiromoto Piji. Always say what you want and your children will protect it.

Since the gods are connected, all the nations are here. It is to enjoy it with filial piety, and immortals are thinking about it.

Cao Zhi is in Zheng Xuan Hall, Li Yifu.

Xiaogan, Wang Dun, Ming Dynasty, Baodian Ganoderma lucidum. Ribbon sunny, clear Wan Li, light with rain and dew.

And the standard is to publicize morality, but also to introduce Enshi. Today is infinite, and I am happy.

Du Fu's "Spring Hope": "Although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. I stroke my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins. "

2. Li Qingzhao's "Summer quatrains": "Life is a hero and death is a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. "

3. Fan Chengda's "State Bridge": "The north and south of the State Bridge are Tianjie, and the elders wait for the ride home year after year. He asked the messenger in tears, "When will the Sixth Army really come?" "

4. Lin Sheng's "Lin 'an Mansion Title": "When will the West Lake dance stop? ".Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou Bianzhou. "

5. Lu You's "Shizi": "When you die, everything is empty, and you are sad to see Kyushu. Julian Waghann set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Nai Weng. "

6. Lu You's "Feeling Dawn at the Fence to Meet the Cold Autumn Night": "There are three people in the east of Wan Li, and 5,000 people are still climbing skyscrapers. The tears of the adherents are exhausted in the dust and I hope that Julian Waghann will grow for another year. "

7. Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Zero Ocean: "Once you encounter hard work, there are few stars around you. 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. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a glowing heart. "

8. Yu Qian's Ode to Lime: "A thousand hammers cut out a deep mountain, and if the fire burns idle. I am not afraid of being smashed, I want to remain innocent in the world. "

9. Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems" (the fifth song): "The mighty sorrow of the sun is slanting, and the whip refers to the end of the world. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud is more protective. "

3. Praise a poem 1 that sticks to one's post and insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken.

Bamboo stone in Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty.

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. (Perseverance: tenacity)

Explanation:

Bamboo clings to the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks. After countless hardships and blows, you are still strong, no matter whether the southeast wind blows in the hot summer or the northwest wind blows in the cold winter.

2, heavy snow is loose, loose and straight.

Song Qing in Modern Chen Yi's Works

The snow pressed the pine and cypress, and the pine and cypress stood tall and straight.

You should know that pine trees are noble and noble before melting.

Explanation:

A thick layer of snow pressed on the pine branches, but the pine trees remained tall and straight. If you want to know the noble character of this pine tree, you must wait until the thick layer of snow on the tree melts.

3, first frost miserable, the end of the year is often correct.

Gifts from Serina Liu in Wei and Jin Dynasties.

The pavilion is loose on the mountain and caressed in the valley. When the wind is strong, pine branches are strong.

First frost is miserable and always right at the end of the year. Don't suffer from cold, pine and cypress have sex.

Explanation:

Pine trees stand tall and straight on the mountain, and the wind whistling in the valley. How strong the wind is and how strong the pine branches are! Let it be frosty all over the sky, and the pine waist is straight all year round. Is the pine tree not attacked by the cold? No, pine and cypress are born with cold tolerance!

4360 days a year, mainly in Goma.

From Qi Jiguang's "Immediately" in Ming Dynasty.

In order to repay the emperor's trust in me, flowers and plants on both sides of the north and south and in northern Xinjiang laughed at my busy life. A piece of grass on the edge: the edge of the moon.

I spend 360 days a year on the battlefield, and my weapon is on my horse. (More than one work: two)

Explanation:

I fought in the north and south to repay the emperor's trust in me. The flowers and plants along the north and south of the river and the border laugh at me for running around all my life. I spent 360 days a year riding a horse with weapons on the battlefield.

5, but make Longcheng fly, do not teach Huma to spend Yinshan.

From Wang Changling's Two Embankments. The first part "In the Tang Dynasty"

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.

Explanation:

It is still the bright moon border during the Qin and Han Dynasties, and the people who participated in the expedition through Wan Li have not returned yet. If the famous soldiers who can resist foreign enemies are still there, they will never let the Huns go south to herd horses and spend the Yinshan Mountain.

4. Xu Zhimo, a poem suitable for broadcasting examination-"Farewell to Cambridge" I left gently, just as I came gently; I waved my hand gently and bid farewell to the clouds in the western sky.

The golden willow by the river is the bride in the sunset; Beautiful shadows in the waves ripple in my heart. Green grass on the soft mud, oily, swaying at the bottom of the water; In the gentle waves of He Kanghe, I would like to be an aquatic plant! That pool under the shade of elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky, broken in floating algae and precipitated a rainbow-like dream.

Looking for dreams? Support a long pole, wander to a greener place on the grass, load a boat with splendor, and sing in splendor. But I can't play the piano, just a farewell flute; Summer insects are also silent for me. Silence is Cambridge tonight.

I left quietly, just as I came quietly; I waved my sleeve without taking away a cloud. Farewell to Cambridge is a beautiful lyric poem, not very long and easy to remember, hehe.

I wish you good grades.

5. Praise poems 1. Beauty smiles at pearl foil, pointing out that the red chamber is my house.

From the Tang Dynasty poet Li Bai's "Give Beauty to Strangers"

Original poem

Give beauty to strangers.

The steed steps proudly on the fallen flowers, and the whip goes straight to the five-cloud car.

The beauty smiled and pointed out that the Red Chamber was my aunt's house.

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I rode a tall and strong horse on the fallen petal, and my whip deliberately passed by the gorgeous coachman. The beautiful woman in the car smiled and lifted the bead curtain, pointing to the red building in front and saying that it was my home.

2. Shi Menghan, the fragrant steamed bun is half heavy.

From the Tang Dynasty poet Li He's Song of Combing Beauty.

Original poem

The song of beauty who combs her hair

Shi Menghan, incense into a bun, sandalwood half heavy.

The windlass croaked and sang jade, scaring Lotus to sleep on her new feet.

Shuangluan River opened the mirror with autumn water light to solve the problem of standing in the mirror.

A string of fragrant silk scattered on the ground, and the jade hairpin fell silently.

However, the hand is crow-colored and the jade is slippery.

Spring breeze is full of troubles and carelessness, and it has no power in eighteen years.

The makeup is not oblique, and the clouds step on the goose sand several times.

Without saying anything, where to go? Low-grade self-folding cherry blossoms.

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A beauty like this, Shi is still dreaming at dawn. In the cold gauze curtain, the fragrant ring bun is half covered with a heavy sandalwood pillow, fluffy. The gurgling of pulleys from outside woke up a hibiscus beauty from a deep sleep. Open the double Luan mirror cover, Kagami Akira, such as autumn water, stood on the ivory bed, untied the bun and looked at the mirror. A long fragrant silk has been scattered on the ground like a dark cloud, and the jade grate silently combs the slender and soft hair.

The tender hand pushes the black hair plate, which is so green that even Baochai can't insert it. The bright spring breeze makes her soft and lazy. 18-year-old beauty has a high bun, as if she can't win. The combed bun is beautiful and neat, and the footsteps move gently in gorgeous clothes. Where would she go without saying a word behind her back? Go down the steps and put the cherry on your head.

3, the waiter is drunk and weak, laughing at the east window white jade bed.

From the slogan "The beauty of the prince of Wu is half drunk" written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty.

Original poem

Slogan prince beauty half drunk

The lotus flowers in the water hall are fragrant, and the king of Wu is feasted on the stage of Gusu.

The stone is drunk and weak, leaning against the white jade bed in the east window and laughing.

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The breeze blows the lotus, bringing the fragrance of the temple, and Prince Wu Can appears on the Gusu platform. A beautiful woman, drunk, dancing, soft and weak, smiled and leaned against the white jade bed under the east window.

4. The skirt drags six pictures of Xiangjiang River water, and the temple is covered with clouds.

From the Song Dynasty poet Li Qunyu's "Prime Minister Du gave a banquet to give beauty"

Original poem

The skirt dragged six pictures of Xiangjiang River water, and the temples shrugged Wushan a cloud.

Style should only exist in the sky, and singing is not suitable for the world.

Peach blossom wine's eyes were half drunk because of the snow lamp slanting on his chest.

If you don't care about each other, it's easy to see Wen Jun.

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You see that singer's smooth skirt is like dragging six beautiful Xiangjiang rivers, and her towering bun is like a cloud of Wushan smoke. Her graceful charm should only appear in the sky, and her beautiful singing will not be heard on earth. The snow muscles on her chest are particularly charming under the oblique view of Deng Hua, and her eyes are even more charming when she is half drunk. I think, if he doesn't love Wen Jun as a literary genius, he will see his elegant demeanour so easily.

5, shallow and hyperbolic, a few inches soft, unbearable and more annoying.

From the Qing Dynasty poet Nalan Xingde's "Breaking the Beauty of Qingming"

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The beauty of Tasha is clear.

It's late to pick jade, spring is near, and the incense is small, adjacent to Ji Xun. The cherry blossoms are very clear, what's wrong with the green flowers? Shallow and hyperbolic, a few inches soft-hearted, unbearable, more annoying. When I peeped out of the window, I dreamed of a wandering warbler, and I felt haggard and miserable.

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When I returned from the Spring Festival Evening, the day of outing approached, and I received a letter from the woman next door: Cherry blossoms are falling, and it's Tomb-Sweeping Day again, so why not dress up and go out! A pair of pale eyebrows curved, a pair of soft hearts a few inches, dare not provoke the hatred of the passing of youth. Yingying morning light flashed through the window, as if I had spied my dream, and the gentle voice seemed to say, this man is so haggard and pitiful.