Poems about anger 1. What poems describe anger?
1, poem: Why can't the spring breeze hold, and Yinger blows off a few flowers.
From: Song, Wang Yucheng's "Spring 2 Zaqu"
Explanation: Why can't Spring Breeze tolerate this situation? It scared away Oriole and blew off some flowers.
2. Poetry: You can see bright tears on her cheeks now, but not the man she loves so much.
From: Li Bai in Tang Dynasty, resentful.
Commentary: I saw Yu Yan's face covered with tears. I wonder who she hates in her heart.
3. Poetry: Never hate, hate at the end of the world.
Said by: Tang Dynasty Wen, dreaming of Jiangnan, never hated.
Interpretation: hatred must be like a line, drifting to the distant horizon.
4. Poem: Anger rushes to the crown, leans on the column, and rests in the rain.
Said by: Yue Fei, Song Dynasty's "Man Jiang Xie Hong Huai"
Interpretation: I was furious and leaned against the railing. A sudden rain has just stopped.
5. Poem: I feel sad, I don't want to stop, I want to stop singing.
From: Xin Qiji's "Shui Long Yin Lao Lai Ceng Zhi Yuan Ming" in Song Dynasty.
Interpretation: I woke up feeling full of hatred, put down my glass, wanted to sing a song, and then stopped.
2. Poems about anger
Poems describing anger include: people with lofty ideals have never used great talents since ancient times.
Cooper You may see bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the man she loves so much. -"Resentment" suddenly saw a strange willow color and regretted teaching her husband to find a print.
-"Always in my heart" Fear says fear on the beach and sighs in the ocean. -"Crossing the Zero Ocean" must hate, and hate the end of the world.
-"Dream of Jiangnan, Never Hate" and "Cooper Travel"-Du Fu's original text: There stands an ancient cypress with bronze trunk and stone roots next to the temple of the Prime Minister. It's raining with frost, and its cuiyu blue tip is two thousands of feet in the sky.
Since the era of a great ruler and great politician, their trees are now loved and respected by the people. Clouds come from afar, from Wuya, and the snow peaks are reflected in the cold moon.
Yesterday I found in the east of Siting that ancient rulers and wise politicians were worshipping in a temple. His trees and strange branches make the whole landscape old, although the colors of windows and doors are fresh.
The deep roots are so firmly rooted in the ground that its lonely branches can withstand the weight of the wind. Its only protection, honesty, leads to the chemical industry.
When beams are needed to repair a big house, although cows shake their heads, they can't move a mountain. Although a tree doesn't write a memorial, people understand that if you don't stop cutting, who will give it to you? Its bitter heart may now be occupied by black ants and white ants, but its scented leaves used to be the nests of phoenixes and pheasants.
Wise and hopeful people should not be dissatisfied: the bigger the wood, the harder it is to use. "Resentment"-Li Bai's original work: How beautiful she looks, open the pearl window and sit with a frown.
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. "Forever in My Heart"-Wang Changling Original: Young women in boudoir don't know how to worry, put on makeup in spring, and go to Cuilou.
Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng. "Crossing the Ocean"-Wen Tianxiang Original: Once you encounter hardships, there will be fewer 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.
Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history. "I never hated Jiangnan in my dream"-Wen Tingyun's original text: I never hated it, but I hated it very far.
I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking. The water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying the Yun Lan and slanting.
3. Poems about anger
Author: Zhu Chao Source: Since ancient times, Zhihu's poets have been both sad and angry. When they are angry, they are either greedy for villains and trapped in the dust net for a long time, or they denounce the strong enemy and have no choice but to lament the weakness of their compatriots.
Talent is hard to use, there is no way to serve the country, and the heart cannot be sent out because of stagnation. So send it with pen and ink and read it after a thousand years. Choose 20 poems of grief and indignation today, read them once a day, encourage yourself and don't forget the national humiliation.
Qu Yuan's Li Sao ... took a deep breath to hide his tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives. Although I am good at trimming my hair, I am embarrassed by it and I am eager to change it.
This is both a pity for Yu and a petition for it. For the ideal cherished in my heart, I will not regret it a thousand times.
The resentment of practice is mighty and will never be seen by the people. Many women are jealous of Yu's beauty. They say Yu is good at prostitution.
It is wise to stick to the rules, but correct your mistakes according to the rules. Chanting rope ink chasing songs, competing with Zhou Rong.
I am so depressed and poor at this time. I'd rather die in exile, but I can't bear it.
Raptors are not crowded because of their previous lives. How can I be happy and how can I make my husband live a stable life? Curse your heart, suppress your ambitions, but be particularly tolerant and angry.
Be innocent, die straight, and be thicker than the former sanctuary. Regret not keeping the way, and it will be reversed after a delay.
..... Bao Zhao's "Six Difficult Steps" can't eat the case, and he draws his sword and hits the column with a sigh. When was the husband born? Ann can hang her wings! Abandon the office and go home to rest.
Going out to say goodbye, dusk is still on the edge. Have a foreplay before going to bed and watch the women weaving in the machine.
Since ancient times, sages have been poor and humble, and our generation is lonely and straight! Li Bai dreamed of climbing Mount Tianmu ... This is the consistent way of human happiness, and everything will always flow to the East like water. So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer.
When I need you, ride to you, great mountain. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face! Li Bai's road is difficult to walk. The road is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out before my eyes.
I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts. I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.
At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.
Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him? The road is hard, I must go back! 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.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Du Fu's "Sorrow for Chen Tao" is a good family in ten counties of Mengdong, and blood is the middle water of Chen Taoze.
The wilderness under the blue sky became silent, and 40 thousand soldiers died on this day. The red arrow on the savage Hu Bing arrow, the blood of kind people, the singers can't understand Hugh's drinking spree on Chang 'an Avenue.
People in Chang 'an turned their heads and wept in the direction of Chen Tao, hoping that the troops of the Tang Dynasty could come back and restore their peaceful life in the past. Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha" is like a wave of slanders, and Mo Yan's "Shifting the Guest" is like sand.
Although it is hard, it is difficult to blow out the cold sand before reaching the gold. He Zhu's "Six Kingdoms Song Tou Juvenile Chivalry" is a juvenile chivalry, and he married five heroes.
The hepatobiliary cavity is furry.
In conversation. Live and die together.
A promise is a promise. Come on, be brave.
Arrogant. Hug gently.
United Airlines. Dou chengdong.
Drinking wine is booming, and cold urns are floating in spring. Suck the sea and hang a rainbow.
Call the eagle dog at leisure, and bai ling will carve a bow. The sly hole is empty.
Happy in a hurry. Like a dream of yellow sorghum.
Say goodbye to Feng Dan. The moon * *.
Overflow the canopy. Redundant officials
Although I'm nervous. Dust cage.
Books and books. You are like a cloud.
For rough use. Sudden success.
Encourage. Yuyang lane.
Think of sadness. Don't ask for long tassels, take tianjiao species.
The sword roared at the west wind. I hate climbing mountains and facing the water, and giving seven-stringed paulownia by hand.
Take care of Guihong. Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" is full of anger, leaning against the bar to rest in the rain.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy. Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing.
When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car to break through, Helan Mountain is lacking.
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
Lu you's book wrath knew at an early age that the world was hard to tolerate, and the Central Plains looked at the mountains. It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.
Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded. Real name first, who is better than one thousand years! Lu You's A Passage to Jin Cuodao is dressed in yellow, Jin Cuodao and white jade, and shines through the window at night.
Husband did not achieve fifty merits, and took care of the eight famine independently with a knife. Jinghua makes friends with all strangers, and life and death are emotional.
Thousands of years of history, shame and anonymity, all of my heart reported to the son of heaven. You come to Tianhanbin to join the army, and Nanshan Xiaoxue is jade.
Alas, although the three Chu families can destroy Qin, are they free for China? Lu You's Confessions was written by Wan Li that year.
Pima guards Liangzhou. Where is the dream of closing the river, the dust darkens the old mink and fur.
Before the beard dies, the sideburns fall first. Tears flow empty.
Who could have predicted in this life that the original intention was to leave the enemy in Tianshan Mountain, but now he is destined to die of old age in Cangzhou! Zhang Xiaoxiang's Song of Six Kingdoms looks at it far away, but it is closed.
The dust is dark, the frost is thick and the sound is quiet. The dark needle solidifies.
Looking back, it took almost a few days, not manpower, and singing was awkward. Waterproof felt country, under the setting sun, cattle and sheep flock together, and the area is vertical and horizontal.
Watch the famous hunting of Wang Xiao and ride a fire to make it clear. The drums wailed.
Shocking. Read the arrow at the waist, the sword in the box, the empty cockroach.
Time is easy to lose, but when you are strong inside, your age will be zero. The mysterious Beijing God.
Dry feather Fang Huaiyuan, quiet and quiet, died. If the crown is covered, it will be rushed. If it is love.
It is said that the old people in the Central Plains always look south and their feathers are shining. Make pedestrians here, loyal and angry.
There are tears. Xin Qiji's "Shui Long Yin Deng Jian Kang Yue Ting" is in the swing, and the autumn water follows the sky.
Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer.
I look at this precious sword, I hold the railing upstairs, and no one understands the mind I am building now. Don't say that the bass is ugly. Zephyr and Jiying haven't come back yet? People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects.
Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! Red scarf and green sleeves, heroic tears, who calls? Xin Qiji's "Fishing" can eliminate several storms. In a hurry, spring is back.
Cherish spring and hate early flowers, not to mention countless red flowers. Live in spring.
See, Tianya Cao Fang lost his way. Hate spring and have no words.
It's just diligent, and it's doing everything in Yogyakarta. Nagato, quasi-quasi-rituals and mistakes.
Moth eyebrows used to be enviable. A thousand daughters buy each other like gifts. Who can complain about this situation?
Mo junwu Don't you see, Yuhuan Yan Fei is dusty.
Leisure is the hardest. Don't lean on dangerous buildings, the sun is setting, and the flowers are bright.
Yuan Haowen's What Happened after the Inauguration Ceremony in December is a tragic battle between the dragon and the snake, and he wants to do his best. The mountains and rivers in the plateau have changed, and the winds in the battlefield have come and gone.
Jingwei filled the sea with resentment, Bao Yong cried Qin Ting without tears. Bing hero knows who is there and doesn't plan to divide his troops and go to Jingxing.
Zheng Sixiao's "Li Er" sang Fu Liang's song pathetically, just like a commercial sound with a golden ending. Gou Jian died for ten years, and Bao Xu cried for seven days.
In autumn, Hong Xin was sent to mourn the destruction of the country. During the day, hungry tigers ate the open forest. There is an oath in the depths of the sea, wishing to let China land.
4. Poems about anger
Manjiang Xie Honghuai
Author Yue Fei, Song Dynasty
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.
Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car to break through, Helan Mountain is lacking. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
Translation annotation
I was so angry that my hair stood on end and my hat was lifted. Climbing alone on the railing and looking out, the sudden storm has just stopped. Looking up at the sky, I can't help screaming at the sky, and my heart is full of heart. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for eight thousand miles, and how many storms have passed. My hero, we should seize the time to make contributions to our country, and don't waste our youth until we are old.
The shame of Jingkang's transformation has not been washed away by snow so far. When will the resentment as a national civil servant disappear? I will drive a chariot to attack Helan Mountain, and even Helan Mountain will be razed to the ground. I am full of ambition. I eat the enemy's meat when I am hungry, and I drink the enemy's blood when I am thirsty. When I recover the old mountains and waters, I will report good news and serve the country!
5. Poems about anger
1, bank difference
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The number of thin hands need not be counted.
However, you see, the ancient Guan Zhong, the rich and poor gentleman's Bao Shuya, was abandoned like dirt.
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Some people make friends, sometimes it's like the gathering of clouds and the dispersion of rain, which is changeable. How contemptuous and contemptuous it is to make friends with bribery, snobbery, wine and meat!
But you see, Guan Zhong and Bao, the ancient friends of the rich and the poor, have been abandoned by people today.
Step 2 cross Yishui
Ming Dynasty: Chen Zilong
Last night, the sword sounded in the box, and Zhao Yan's elegy was the most uneven;
The water is flowing, the clouds are green, and there is nowhere to send Jing Qing!
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Last night, the sword made a resentful and depressing sound in the box. Since ancient times, there have been many benevolent people in Zhao Yan. They are generous and sad, and their spirits are hard to calm down. Xiao slowly flows, the sky is blue and the grass is green, and the rivers and mountains are still there. Unfortunately, where can I find a strong man like Jing Ke to see him off?
3, five books angry, one.
Song dynasty: Lu you
When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain.
It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.
Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.
Real name first, who is better than one thousand years!
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When I was young, I decided to explore the Central Plains in the north. I never thought it would be so difficult. I often look north at the Central Plains, my blood is boiling, and my grievances are like mountains. I remember beating up the nomads from Guazhou and releasing warships on a snowy night. The autumn wind swept Ma Benteng, recovering the good news of the big three passes.
I think I compared myself to the Great Wall of Wan Li, and made a great wish to sweep away the border troubles for the motherland. Up to now, it is empty talk to expect the recovery of the Northern Expedition. People can't help thinking of Zhu Gekongming, who is really a model. Who made every effort to lead the three armies to the Han Dynasty and establish the Central Plains in the north?
4. Five poems by Yang Liuzhi. Second.
Five Dynasties: Niu Qiao
The color of the Wu Palace is dark, and there is a string of gold thread.
Don't take it out on Su Xiaoxiao in Qiantang, but guide Matsushita to unite.
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In the former martial arts palace, the color of willow leaves was always darker than other places, and clusters of goose yellow filaments, like sunshine, shed thousands of golden rays. Su Xiaoxiao, who refuses to accept the Qiantang River, why should he go to the pine tree to have a heart with his lover?
5. Indulge in Dongfeng Fisherman
Yuan Dynasty: Baipu
Golden reeds covered the river bank, white flowers floated on the ferry, green willows stood on the river bank, and red weeds were on the beach. Although there is no life and death, but without the clever calculation of friends, many people will miss Qiu Jiang. People who despise da are illiterate.
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Golden reeds cover the riverbank, white apple flowers float on the ferry, green willows stand on the riverbank, and red weeds render the beach head. Although there is no friendship between life and death, there are also friends who have clever calculations, such as free seagulls and herons on the Qiu Jiang.
It is the illiterate fishermen who despise those dignitaries.
6. What poems describe anger?
1, "Xie Honghuai in Manjiang" Song Dynasty: Yue Fei
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, white and sad!
I was so angry that my hair stood on end and my hat was off. Climbing alone on the railing and looking out, the sudden storm has just stopped. Looking up at the sky, I can't help screaming at the sky, and my heart is full of heart. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for eight thousand miles, and how many storms have passed. My hero, we should seize the time to make contributions to our country, and don't waste our youth until we are old.
2, "Poor Bank of Communications" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The number of thin hands need not be counted.
However, you see, the ancient Guan Zhong, the rich and poor gentleman's Bao Shuya, was abandoned like dirt.
Interpretation of the vernacular: Some people make friends, and when they turn their hands, it's like the gathering of clouds for a while and the dispersion of rain for a while, which is unpredictable. How contemptuous, indignant and disdainful this bribery, snobbery and fair-weather friendship is! But you see, Guan Zhong and Bao, the ancient friends of the rich and the poor, have been abandoned by people today.
3. Crossing Yishui Ming Dynasty: Chen Zilong.
Last night, the sword sounded in the box, and Zhao Yan's elegy was the most uneven;
The water is flowing, the clouds are green, and there is nowhere to send Jing Qing!
Interpretation of the vernacular: I waved my sword in the box last night and made a voice of resentment and depression. Since ancient times, there have been many upright people in Zhao Yan. They are generous and sad, and their spirits are hard to calm down. Xiao slowly flows, the sky is blue and the grass is green, and the rivers and mountains are still there. Unfortunately, where can I find a strong man like Jing Ke to see him off?
4,' Dream of Jiangnan, Never Hate' Tang Dynasty: Wen.
Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth.
I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking. The water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying the Yun Lan and slanting.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: hatred must be like a thread, drifting to the distant horizon. The moon in the mountains doesn't know what I'm thinking. In the green water and breeze, the flowers shake down alone. Flowers are scattered, and before you know it, the bright moon has tilted into Yun Lan.
Fifth,' Two Disgruntled Books' Song Dynasty: Lu You
My white-haired, sparse old man lives in Jinghu Lake, and only the world of justice can see the loyalty of our country.
Su Wu, who has suffered a lot, has endured for more than ten years, suffering from the wind and snow, worrying and resentful, hating the rebels' guts and gnashing their teeth.
The grass in the forest garden flows in the spring rain, and the brick wall in Luoyang Palace is broken in the cold month.
My Zhuang Xin didn't die at the same age. Even if I die, I can become a ghost wise man.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I, an old man with sparse white hair, live in seclusion by the mirror lake. Only the just world can see my loyalty and responsibility to the country. Su Wu, who is in trouble, has endured more than ten years' hardships, and Zhang Xun, who is worried and angry, hates the rebels and wants to chew them up. A little bit of spring rain falls on the grass of Shanglinyuan, and the broken brick wall of Luo Yang Palace is seen on a cold night. My strong heart didn't grow old and died together at the same age. Even if I die, I can be a hero in ghosts!