Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
I have never seen a green hill in my eyes, and I have no sideburns in the mirror.
Just say that you don't do anything when you get old, and you want to do more in middle age.
I look at the green hills with my eyes full, but I have no leisure to go swimming. I look pale in the mirror, but what can I do? When I was young, I was busy, thinking that I would be relaxed when I was old. Now I find that there are more dusty things in middle age.
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Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
There's nothing to frown about. When I am old, I feel sad. Turn around in a hundred years, and everything will be long.
Pillow on the stream, chess in the bamboo. Afraid of looking for wine companions and lazy poems. Very muscular, very boastful, only better than when I was sick.
Why are you so sad because you are free? It's not because of the helplessness of old age, but because of the evening scenery that is not in the mood. Life is a hundred years, just like the shadow of the sun moving flowers. Every time I see my temples turn gray in front of the mirror, I feel disheartened and everything is empty!
Every day, I get drunk at Xitou and play chess with bamboo trees to kill this leisure time. Where can there be the old pride of inviting friends to get drunk and write poems? Where is the spirit of going forward and not wanting to get others into trouble? What's left is just the weakness after years of long illness!
3. Send some replies to Huang.
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't send geese to deliver books. Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.
Housekeeping, but with four vertical walls, does not cure diseases. I want to study, my head is white, and apes cry over streams.
I live on the northern seashore and you live on the southern seashore. I want to ask Hongyan to deliver the book, but it can't fly over Hengyang. Watching peaches and plums drink spring breeze wine, the rivers and lakes are down and out. After ten years' absence, I often miss you in the autumn rain in the lonely lamp.
You only have four empty walls to support your livelihood. It's hard. The ancients made a good doctor by folding their elbows three times. I hope you don't. I think you are poor, self-sufficient and study hard, and now your hair is white. Through the miasma-filled mountain stream, the apes wailed and climbed the ivy deep in the forest.
4. Afternoon pillow
Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi
A hundred years of spring dreams have passed, and I don't want to play the flute here. Weeds bloom and fall, and songbirds reward each other.
The old road is buried and the new path is opened, and Zhu Hu looks at the painted building obliquely. It's sad to want a cup without a partner.
It seems like a hundred years have passed since I woke up, but I can only stay in a dream without immortal Taoism. Weeds bloom and fall, but pigeons still pay each other.
The old road has been covered with weeds, so we must find another road. The vermilion gate is crooked, and the carved gallery and painted building behind it are faintly visible. If you want to take a swig, you will only regret that no one drinks it. You can only look at the decadent scene in front of you and sigh that things are different, and it is difficult to calm down at the moment.
5. Miscellaneous poems
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Life without a base is like the dust of the road. Life blowing in the wind, the body has gone through hardships, and it is not what it used to be.
When the world is brothers, why do brothers of their own brothers want to date each other? When you meet a pleasure, you should be happy, and you should invite your neighbors to drink.
Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.
Life has no roots in the world, floating like dust in the Tao. Life blowing in the wind, this body has gone through hardships and is no longer what it used to be. The whole world wants to be brothers, why do biological brothers want to date each other?
When you are happy, you should be happy. If there is wine, you should invite your neighbors to drink together. Once youth is gone, it is impossible to come back and never see the next day. We should encourage ourselves in our prime. Time goes by and waits for no one.
This poem describing the bitterness and helplessness of life is 1. The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.
2, I am afraid that the ship will not move, and I have many concerns. 3, the rain is high and white, ploughing in the middle of the night.
4, Ying Ying Xiao Shui, no words. 5. I want to see that my reading head is white. I am crying across the stream.
6. Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
7. I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't thank you for a book sent by Goose. 8. We were all unhappy until the end of the day when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .
9. I lost all my taxes at home. Pick this up to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. 10, there is less leisure at home, and people are twice as busy in May.
1 1, the sky is long, but it is sparse. 12, a glass of peach and plum spring breeze wine and a ten-year Jianghu lamp.
13, there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers starve to death. 14, new Qi Chuanjin, cold light iron clothes.
Thank you for enjoying this article. Please pay attention to more beautiful poems: poems describing the helplessness of life. If you are desperate for life, 15, there is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.
16, picking wild vegetables and roots to cook, spinning raw firewood leaves to burn. 17, angry, rushed to the crown, leaned against the railing, and rested in the rain.
18, don't worry, the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. 19, the rice is connected with the green yellow through a rotating barrel, and it is even luckier to add one more money.
Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. 2 1, petals have fallen like tears, and lonely birds have also sang their grief.
22, there is a poor woman, carrying a child. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.
Listening to his thoughtful words, the listener felt sad 7a686964616fe78988e 69d833133433133937. 23. Father plowed Harada, and what about his son? This mountain is barren.
The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse. 24. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.
25. Who is working hard for whom in the new April and May Valley in February? 26. When is the spring flower and the autumn moon, how much is known about the past. Silkworms in spring weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.
3. Poetry 1 describes the hardships of life: the grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. -Gao Ding's "Village Residence" II: The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook.
It is unhappy to live in this world. Tomorrow I will let go of my hair and get on a fishing boat. It rains a lot in Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Tang Dumu's "Qingming" V: The shepherd boy rides an ox and sings Lin Yue.
Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently. -Yuan Mei's "Seeing" 6: Don't give reasons for failure, it is easy to lose confidence; Find the countermeasures of failure, thus generating strength.
7. Since ancient times, every autumn has been sad and lonely. I say autumn is better than spring. 8: It snows in Tianshan Mountain in May, with no flowers but cold.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality. The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country. 9: It's lucky to turn over the bucket to meet the green and yellow, and add a sum of money.
10: If you are heartless, you should be tired of listening to songs. 1 1: Don't laugh at the farmers' wine, so there are plenty of chickens and dolphins in good years.
12: to transform the world, we must first transform ourselves; To achieve your career, you must first work hard for yourself; If you want to reach the top successfully, you must climb hard first. 13: an empty mountain after rain, standing in the autumn evening.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 14: Tianjia has less leisure time, and people are twice as busy in May.
15: The water goes around the hedge, and the elm falls on the hibiscus. 16: February New April May Valley, who are you working for? 17: Celebrities can become celebrities because they keep climbing when their peers are playing or resting; A mortal becomes a mortal because he falls asleep peacefully while others are busy climbing mountains.
18: What's it like to twist the autumn heart into ashes? What's it like to lie down and watch the piano score, but for whom? 19: the grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the evening wind ring three or four times. Come back from a full meal at dusk and lie in the moonlight without taking off your hemp fiber.
-[Tang] "Shepherd Boy" 20: But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness is still flowing, although we drown it with wine.
4. What are the sentences about hard life? 1. Those poor children can only learn by the dim light of street lamps.
After half a century of struggle, we have got rid of the hat of poverty and backwardness.
He comes from a remote rural area. Although he is poor, he never does anything without ambition.
3. Now the people of the whole county are United as one, and strive to completely change the face of poverty and backwardness within three years.
He, a rural youth in a poor area, is determined to finish his studies in colleges and become a pillar of the motherland.
He is willing to teach in this poor and backward place all his life.
I would rather be poor than accept malicious gifts from others.
7. The poor and backward old China can only be slaughtered by the great powers, and the era of humiliation is gone forever.
After years of hard work, this poor mountain village took off its poverty hat and lived a well-fed life.
9. My family is very poor, and I live alone with my grandfather every day.
10. Her husband braved the cold and storm to go fishing regardless of her health. She also works from morning till night, but she can barely fill her stomach. Children have no shoes to wear, running around barefoot in winter and summer; I eat brown bread and vegetables, only fish.
1 1. Poor old man, his clothes are in rags, his shoes have been mended again and again, and his face is full of vicissitudes, vague and deformed.
12. Her hair was disheveled and her black and yellow face was covered with wrinkles. She wore a tattered gray apron, strands of falling silver hair swayed with the north wind, and worn slippers on her feet seemed to tell her bitterness in the cold wind.
13. I still remember that my family was poor, and my father made a living by collecting waste products, while my mother was busy in the farmland.
14. He is a man with perfect appearance. The poverty at home at a young age made him learn to fall earlier.
15. The hero was down and out, forced by life and forced to rob the tomb.
5. What poems describe the hardships of life? 1, the leaves fall like a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll forward. (Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain)
2. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice-covered ferry is covered with snow. (Li Bai's "It's Hard to Walk")
Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can<'s song "Snow White Farewells Tian Shuji Wu to Go Home" >
4, there is no way to doubt the mountains and heavy waters. (Lu You&; lt； Visit Shanxi Village >)
There is no road around Castle Peak, and suddenly I see Qian Fan looming. (Wang Anshi &; lt； Jiang Shang >)
6. See off the guests on Hengtang Road every year, and the painting boat hangs down in the drizzle. (Fan Chengda < Hengtang >)
7. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. (Du Mu&; lt； Qingming >)
8, as a wild old man, without responsibility, the road finally tempted. (Lu You&; lt； Daily necessities >)
9, it is difficult to walk, it is difficult to walk, a lot of roads, today? (Li Bai's "It's Hard to Walk")
10, life is more difficult, and victory is hard to come by every year. (Zhao Lingzhi's "Partridge Sky Shefa Carving Furnace small sleeve Cage")
Make sentences:
1, the immortals in the sky don't envy immortals, but only the mandarin ducks on earth. Life is not afraid of hardship, as long as two people share it. Live in harmony, keep love, don't quarrel, don't make noise, and smile. Send blessings by SMS on Tanabata, and be happy every day.
2. Family is a rose that never fades. It will send you warmth and beauty in the long journey of life. Family is a ray of bright spring, which sends you light and warmth in the difficult climb of life. Affection is an ordinary word, but it transcends time and space and weaves a beautiful rainbow of life.
3. Emotion is a rose that never fades. It sends you warmth and beauty in the long journey of life. Family is a ray of bright spring, which brings you light and warmth in the difficult climb of life. Family is ...
4. Thanks to my parents for letting me be flesh and blood, thanks to ups and downs for letting me know the challenges, thanks to life for letting me know the hardships of life, thanks to my friends for letting me know that friendship is priceless, and happy Thanksgiving.
Disappointed, he resolutely decided to leave his hometown and began his hard life journey. ...
6. Life is a difficult poem 1, "Out of the City" Tang Dynasty: Li Guihua is rare, and the ladder dance is bounced back.
Turn off the water to take the donkey's shadow, and the Qin cover hangs down. When in Rome, do as the Romans do, you can be honest, and you can be sad if you don't print it.
Qing Qing patiently asked each other, tears in the mirror translation: Osmanthus fragrans appeared sparse under the heavy snow, and the crow was hit by a projectile and flew back with injury. Turning off the water reflects the picture of riding a donkey alone, and the bleak north wind blows the hat belt low.
It's comforting to go home and relive that joy and warmth, but it's sad not to get the official seal. The beloved will endure painful inquiries and only see two people crying silently in the mirror.
2, "The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu roared in August and autumn, and rolled up my Sanhe grass. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang depression.
The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff.
In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking.
There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. What's the point of getting wet all night? There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor in the world, with a spring breeze and a mountain of wind and rain.
Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! In late August and autumn, the wind roared and swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river.
The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into ponds and depressions. A group of children in Nancun bullied me, so they had the heart to be "thieves" to grab things face to face and run into the bamboo forest with thatch in their arms.
I'm thirsty and I can't stop drinking. When I came back, I sighed alone on crutches. After a while, the wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink. In late autumn, the sky becomes dark and foggy.
This cloth has been covered for years, cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture is not good and the quilt is torn.
When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place at home. The rain on the roof keeps leaking down like hemp thread. Since the Anshi Rebellion, I haven't slept much, and the nights are long, and the house leaks even when it rains. How can I stay until dawn?
How can we get thousands of spacious and tall houses, generally shelter the poor people in the world and make them smile, while the houses are unmoved in the wind and rain, as stable as Mount Tai? Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? At that time, even if my hut is blown down by the autumn wind, I will willingly freeze to death myself! 3, "Bitter and Cold Journey" Wei and Jin Dynasties: How difficult it is for Cao Cao to go north to Taihang Mountain! Sakamoto Road is a bumpy road with bumpy wheels. The wind whistling in the trees and the north wind howling in sorrow.
When the bear was on the sidewalk, tigers and leopards stood on both sides of the street howling. The valley is desolate, sparsely populated and covered with heavy snow. Looking up, the long voice sighed, and the long journey was continuous.
How sad I am and I really want to go back to my hometown. The bridge is too deep to enter, and the army is on the road.
Lost in marching, there is no place to stay at night. Walking, walking, a long day, the tired horse is hungry and hungry.
He walked along the side of the wolves, chopping wood and cutting ice to fill his stomach. Thinking of the poem Dongshan deeply touched my grief.
How difficult it is to climb Taihang Mountain in the Northern Expedition! The catgut road is really rugged, and the wheels are broken all the way. The wind rustled the trees and the north wind roared and wailed.
On the road, the bear squatted in front of me, and the tiger and leopard barked. The valley is desolate, sparsely populated and snowy.
Looking up at the distance, sighing for a long time, thinking like a tide. How depressed I am, I really want to go back to my hometown.
The bridge was broken in deep water, and it was difficult to move forward. The army was wandering halfway. I got lost in the March and had no place to live at night.
Walking, walking for a long time, people are tired, thirsty and hungry Walking with a bag on your back, chopping wood, chiseling ice and cooking porridge to satisfy your hunger.
Thinking of the poem Dongshan deeply touched my sadness. 4. Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming's heaven is remote, and ghosts and gods are obscure.
It's been 69 years since I started doing good deeds. The weak crown meets the world anti-E799BE5BAA6E59B9EE7A9431333431336133665438, and the first cavity is out of alignment.
The fire burns repeatedly, and moths fly in the middle of the field. Wind and rain come and go, and the convergence is not full.
Hungry in summer, sleepless in cold nights. Thinking about cock crow at night, I can't wait to move in the morning.
What are you complaining about? Leave your sadness in the present. The fame behind me is like smoke to me.
Generosity is a sad song. It is wise to believe it. Heaven is deep, and ghosts and gods are hard to calculate.
He was famous for his kindness when he was young, but he is still diligent at the age of 54. 20-year-old troubled times, 30-year-old widowed, alone.
In dry days, the sun is like fire, and pests are rampant in the fields. The wind and rain are coming, and the harvest is not enough to pay taxes.
Lack of food in summer leads to hunger, and there is no freezing in winter nights; Night arrival looks forward to dawn, but sunrise is willing to sunset. I am bitter and bitter, suffering from anxiety.
What a sigh of fame after death, it seems to me like a cloud. Generous elegy lonely heart, only a bosom friend knows sadness.
5. "Joining the Army in the Tenth Five-Year Plan/Joining the Army in the Tenth Five-Year Plan" Han Dynasty: Anonymous joined the army for fifteen years and returned in eighty years. Everyone in the village, who is at home? From a distance, that's your home, where there are many pines and cypresses.
Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam. In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born.
Grains are eaten as food, and sunflower is drunk as soup. The soup and rice have been cooked for a while, and I don't know who it will be. Looking east when I went out, tears fell on my clothes.
Teenagers who just turned fifteen went out to fight and didn't come back until they were eighty. A rural neighbor in Lu Yu asked, "Who else is in my family?" "Your position is now a grave in the pine and cypress forest."
Walking to the door, I saw rabbits coming in and out of the dog hole, pheasants flying on the roof, wild millet growing in the yard and wild sunflower growing around the well platform. Cook rice with shelled wild grain and pick sunflower leaves to cook soup.
Both soup and rice are ready in a short time, but I don't know who to give them to. Out of the door, looking east, full of tears, flapping on the clothes.
7. Bai Juyi, a poem describing a person's hard life, "Selling Charcoal Weng"
An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.
His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.
What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth.
Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.
At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market.
Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.
Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it.
The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace.
A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way.
Those people put half a piece of red yarn and a piece of silk on their heads as the price of charcoal.
An old man selling charcoal is chopping wood and burning charcoal in Nanshan.
His face was covered with dust, showing the color of smoke and fire, his temples were gray and his ten fingers were blackened by charcoal.
What is the money from selling charcoal for? Buy clothes to wear and food to eat in your mouth.
It's a pity that he only wears thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold in hot weather, hoping it will be colder.
A foot of snow fell outside the city at night. In the morning, the old man drove a charcoal car over the frozen wheel tracks and headed for the market.
Cattle are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high, and the old man is resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.
Who are the first two free and easy riders? It's a pawn of the eunuch in the palace.
They had documents in their hands, but they said it was the emperor's order. Then they turned around and shouted at the cow to pull it to the north.
A load of charcoal was so heavy that the messenger in the palace insisted on driving it away. The old man regretted it, but there was nothing he could do.
The messenger in the palace hung half a horse's yarn and a column of silk on the cow's head as the price of charcoal.