1. Poems about getting rid of the Internet

Poems about getting rid of the Internet 1. What are the sentences that describe wanting to get rid of the status quo?

What are the sentences that describe wanting to get rid of the status quo? There are many, here are some of the poems and sentences I have listed:

Good winds and waves will sometimes hang sails directly to the sea

Looking up to the sky and laughing and going out, how can I be a Penghao person< /p>

Standing at the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. —— Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains"

I haven't woken up yet, and I am wasting away as the sun fights for the light. Back then, my vision was empty, and the snow was rolling in. I couldn't see through it.

The water in ditches and ponds is stagnant and dull, while the flow of waterfalls is fast and high-pitched - they are both water, but their natures are different. The former is content and comfortable, while the latter is endlessly enterprising.

If woodcutters were afraid of thorns, ships were afraid of wind and waves, and blacksmiths were afraid of sparks, then the world would be a different place.

As the roots extend one inch deeper, the danger of the small tree being knocked down by the strong wind is reduced.

A new road is often narrow at first, but it is the prelude to its own extension and widening.

The upstream is the destination for brave men to brave the wind and waves, while the downstream is the smooth sailing destination for cowards.

On the journey of striving for a career, people with crutches may have difficulty, but as long as they have a persevering heart, they can reach the pinnacle of success.

Persistent climbers do not need to compare their image with others to see if they are tall. The important thing is to think more about whether their progress is solid.

People who have made achievements do not have better conditions than ordinary people. On the contrary, they have to go through more hardships and walk a more difficult road

2. Expression is restricted What are the poems of

1. Ritual and music imprisoned Ji Dan, poems and books bound Confucius - "Gift to Cheng Chushi" by Wang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

2. What is the value of insects and chickens to people? , I scolded the slaves to untie them - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Binding the Chicken"

3. The little slave tied the chicken to sell to the market, and the chickens were tied and fought with each other - Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Binding the Chicken" "Xing"

4. The eloquent words have exhausted the morale, and the genius of the poor is embarrassed - Ao Taosun of the Song Dynasty "Reuse rhyme to reward Chen Mixiao to attack the ambition of the Qing Dynasty in the Central Plains, so there are many in the middle"

5. Bi Jun's heart is tied up under the jar, and Qu Zi is awake again by the river - Song Dynasty Jiang Teli's "One of Two Songs about Zhao Shunchen Looking for Wine"

6. North Entering the territory of the Xiongnu, King Fu Rong traveled south——Shi Jie of the Song Dynasty, "Guan Qi"

7. Binding Quan Guzhen, old desires will lead to leisure——Dong Sigao of the Song Dynasty, "Reminiscing about the Hermit in Jiangcheng when traveling to Mount Lushan"< /p>

8. Where can you find it, and you can bind the official city - "Testing Guo Shengbi" by Liu Zai of the Song Dynasty

9. Cutting down reeds to compose thin music, and binding Qi Zhenzhen - — Zhao Mengfu, Yuan Dynasty, "Twenty-Four Poems on Farming and Weaving Pictures Written by Yi's Order"

10. There are rules in the temple that can bind the law, that is, the heart is the Buddha and does not pass on the lamp - Ai Xingfu, "Medical Monk", Song Dynasty Hongdanliao saw the interpretation of the Diamond Sutra and confirmed the clear rules of Fangcun Temple.

11. Unexpectedly, the bondage returned to its beginning, that is, Mo Yuzhu Feng Guancheng - Yue Ke, Song Dynasty, "Testing Luling Congratulations on Bamboo Silk" "Bi"

12. The pain of being tied up by a small official, the sweaty clothes pavilion in the world of mortals - Song Dynasty Liu Zai's "Inscription on the True Pingcang Wall"

13. Bound For decades in the mountains, the grass and thorns were cut off to open up the fields - "Cui Feng Temple" by Chen Yan of the Song Dynasty

14. Before I became an official, I was able to say that I was done - "Chen Zao of the Song Dynasty" "Left from the Rich Pond"

15. After the three caves were expelled, the beginning of Qianhao's bondage——Song Dynasty Li Liuqian's "Presenting Rhymes to the Old with Two Pens"

3. About Farewell Ancient Poems

Farewell to my seven-year-old daughter. The clouds have just started to rise, and the leaves are thinning when I leave the pavilion.

The people who complain are like wild geese, which do not make a single flight. This poem expresses the young author's deep affection when bidding farewell to his brother.

My brother is about to go on the road. Autumn clouds have begun to rise in the sky, and the sky is gray. Around the road pavilion where they were separated, the leaves are falling one after another, and the atmosphere is gloomy. What is surprising is that people cannot be like the wild geese. The wild geese can fly far away together, but at this time, we brothers and sisters cannot fly far away together.

The atmosphere of the scene described in the poem corresponds to the mood when parting. The brother and sister cannot bear to be separated and the flying geese fly together, which makes it appear natural and sincere. Farewell to a Friend Li Bai Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds Dongcheng.

This place is different, and I have traveled thousands of miles alone. The wandering clouds convey the love of an old friend.

I waved my hand and went away, the horse roared. Green mountains lie across the north of the outer city, and quiet white water flows around the east of the city.

Being separated here is like fluffy grass flying in the wind, traveling thousands of miles away. You are like the floating clouds in the sky, and I am reluctant to leave you like the setting sun on the mountain.

We waved goodbye to each other on the horse, but the horse did not want to be separated and could not help but roar. This poem is like an oil painting, where the beauty of humanity and the beauty of nature are intertwined, making it vivid and colorful.

The whole poem is open-minded and optimistic, with deep affection. Farewell Dong Da Gao Shi Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow.

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you! Thousands of miles to the north, the sky is covered with clouds that make the day look dim. The north wind blows, and the wild geese fly towards the south amid the scattered snowflakes. Don’t worry that you don’t have a close friend on the road ahead. Who in the world doesn’t know you? The first two sentences describe the scenery of the North, and the scenery they paint highlights the poet's frustrated mood when bidding farewell to Dong Da. The last two sentences comfort and encourage friends. They are impassioned and generous. It is a touching farewell poem from the heart.

Yishui bids farewell to King Luo Bin. Farewell to Yandan here, a strong man will crown his crown. The people were gone in those days, but the water is still cold today.

When Jing Ke bid farewell to Prince Dan of Yan, he went to Qin to assassinate the King of Qin. Before leaving, the strong man was impassioned and furious. Nowadays, the ancient warriors have long since died, but the water here is still as cold as before.

This poem is different from the sad mood of ordinary farewell poems. The poet's nostalgia for the ancient warriors seems to be inspiring his friends to learn from Jing Ke and do something. Farewell Du Mu is passionate but always seems to be ruthless, but I can't laugh in front of the bottle.

The candle bids farewell with intention and sheds tears for others until dawn. When we parted, we were clearly sentimental, but we always found it difficult to express our inner feelings and felt as if we were heartless.

I tried to force a smile at the banquet, but couldn’t. The candles at the banquet seemed to understand our feelings of farewell, and shed tears for us until dawn.

The poet used objects to express his emotions, expressing the deep and sincere feelings that are difficult to separate from friends. The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran off to Guangling. Li Bai An old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west. Fireworks under Yangzhou in March. The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky. Only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. Li Bai sincerely admires Meng Haoran.

First of all, I admire his character. This can be proved by "Gift to Meng Haoran": I love Master Meng, and the world hears the beauty, abandons the palace, and wears the crown. I lie down in the pine clouds, drunk in the moon, and the saints are obsessed with flowers. I don't care about you. You are high in the mountains. You can admire the disciples here. I bow to the pure flowers. Secondly, I also admire Meng Haoran's The art of poetry.

Meng's "Wandering Jing Thoughts Back to Wang Baiyun Behind": After leaving the valley, I had already fainted when I arrived home at noon. Looking back on the road down the mountain, I saw cattle, sheep, and woodcutters secretly missing each other. Weeds and insects were cold, but I couldn't hear the Hengmen. The Hengmen was still open. Standing and waiting for my husband to write about me, I gazed at the "road down the mountain" intently, and what I saw and heard passed by my eyes and ears one by one, and all kinds of emotional waves stirred up in my heart. It was nothing more than conveying my love for the backward man. Friend's concerns. That kind of watchful look is still there now.

Li Bai's two sentences, "The lone sail is far away and the shadow of the blue sky is gone, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky" is an excellent report performance that uses this technique flexibly. As for the first two sentences, what is said in the west is "Yellow Crane Tower", and what is said in the east is "Yangzhou", both with the unrestrained "Flowers are not interested in the king". As the object, the god of Meng Haoran is vividly displayed on the page, and "for nothing" The sentiment of "揖Qingfen" also appeared on the page.

This poem is very different from "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi": it is not universal and can only be sent to Meng Haoran. I am happy to see my cousin and say goodbye again. Li Yi has been away for ten years and has grown up. We are surprised when we meet again and ask his surname for the first time. We call him names for the first time and recall our old faces. Farewell to the sea and talk about things. It's twilight. Tomorrow, there will be several events in Qiu Shan, Baling Road. It turns out to be like this: Li Yi I met my cousin by chance on a journey, and they recognized each other only after asking for his name, which was a great surprise for both of us.

But if written in this order, the turbulent poetry will be covered up by the mediocre narrative. The poet puts "after ten years of separation and reunion as adults" at the front, which reflects how deeply he was touched, and can also arouse readers' compassion for the sufferings of life.

The two sentences "asking for the name" are very delicate: I was "surprised" when I first met, but actually I already had a guess in my mind, so I went to "ask" the other person's name - if we look at this couplet as an intertextual sentence , the situation of "asking the master for advice" at that time is just like now. And when the other party said his name, he couldn't help but look at his cousin and bring back a string of memories.

Afterwards, we talked for a long time, with strong family affection. Time flies, and we will be separated less and more. Readers will infuse their own life experiences into it, be surprised and sigh by it. However, before the joy could reach full height, the poet's heart was already tormented by the separation the next day.

He thought about how he would still be alone on the Baling Road in the future, passing one mountain after another, one mountain after another, and he felt very depressed. Farewell to Du Shaofu, the king of Shuchuan, Bocheng Quefu, the beacon smoke of the Three Qin Dynasty, watching Wujin, and agreeing to part with you. We are officials traveling across the sea, and we have close friends in our hearts. If we live next to each other and do nothing for each other, our sons and daughters will be on the wrong road. "Going to the top" and being an "imperial teacher" are the realization of the highest value in life.

Therefore, when they are officials, they also want to be officials in the capital, and they feel a sense of loss when they are sent to other places. Both the giver and the recipient in this poem have this "love for Beijing complex", so they are reluctant to leave the city of Chang'an where they are sent elsewhere, and when they look in the direction where they are going to take office, they feel particularly windy and misty.

The giver comforts the one being given away, and specifically points out that he is "also an eunuch", and perhaps the same fate of being released to the outside world awaits him. Since they have the same fate, they have a clear understanding of each other and can share all sorrows.

However, the scholars of the early Tang Dynasty had an optimistic background after all, so they were able to quickly get rid of the sentiment of sadness and shout out the heroic saying "There are close friends in the sea, and the world is like a neighbor". We seemed to see him cut off all the worries in front of him with a firm wave of his hand.

The transition from beginning to end in this poem is the most standardized. The first and second sentences point out the place of farewell, the third and fourth sentences continue to convey the sorrow of parting, and the fifth and sixth sentences.

4. What are the poems about anger or revenge?

1. Angry, leaning on the railing, the rain breaks. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. ——Song Dynasty: Yue Fei's "The River Is Red·Written in My Heart"

Translation: I was so angry that my hair stood up and my hat flew off. Climbing high and leaning on the railing alone, I saw that the sudden wind and rain had just stopped. Looking up at the sky, I can't help but scream up to the sky, filled with the heart of serving the country.

2. Na Xin spent the rest of his life in the river and sea, traveling thousands of miles south, like a small boat sailing together. I am keeping my drunken eyes for the gull alliance, watching carefully the rising and falling of the waves and the disappearance of the clouds. The pillar swallows the victory, returns the flag and walks away, and rises to the top through the ages. ——"Moon over the River" Deng Shan of the Song Dynasty

I recall that not long ago, in order to fight against the Yuan army, I escaped from the enemy's close surveillance and took a small boat, traveled by sea, and went to the south to raise the banner of resistance to the Yuan Dynasty. Although I failed and was captured later, I was determined to do what Lin Xiangru did to the King of Qin and Zhuge Liang to scare Sima Yi away. Fight the enemy bravely and tenaciously to the end.

3. Rats have skin, but humans have no manners! If a person has no manners, what is the point of not dying? ——Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous "Pheasant Rat"

Translation: Look, this yellow rat still has skin, how can a person be so shameless? If a person has no face, he might as well die.

4. Thousands of hatreds, the hatred is at the end of the world. The mountains and moons don't know what's going on in their hearts, the water and wind are empty, and the flowers in front of their eyes are falling, and the blue clouds are swaying. ——"Dream of Jiangnan, Thousands of Hatred" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Thousands of hatreds are like threads, floating to the distant horizon. The bright moon in the mountains doesn't know what's on my mind. The flowers swayed alone in the green water and breeze. The flowers were falling, and the bright moon had already slanted into the blue clouds without realizing it.

5. When you are old, you know everything, but in your dreams, you will see different things. When I feel the deep hatred, I stop drinking wine but I can't control it. I still stop singing when I want to sing. White-haired west wind, bowed five buckets, should not be like this. Asked about lying high by the north window and drunkenly by the east fence, there should be something different and the intention of returning. ——"The Song of the Water Dragon" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Translation: I didn't know Tao Yuanming until I was old, and what I saw in my dream seemed to be his figure. When I woke up, I felt filled with hatred. I put down my wine glass and wanted to sing a song, but I started and stopped.

I admire you for your gray hair and your retreat to face the west wind. You can't bear the five pecks of rice and would rather go back to farming. In the summer, I lie down in front of the north window to enjoy the cool air, and in the autumn, I sit beside the east fence and indulge myself in the stars. Your retreat has a deeper meaning, and it is not just about leisurely relaxation.

6. How extreme is the sentiment of recovering Chu, but the Qin Dynasty has not calmed down yet. The wind is clear and powerful, and the sunset is bright. You are here to support your family and country, and your ship is a battle of life and death! Hu Jia's eternal hatred, a moon comes over the city.

——Xia Wanchun of the Ming Dynasty, "Three Poems on Immediate Matters. One"

Translation: The desire to restore the country is so urgent that it is unstoppable, and the ambition to destroy the enemy is rushing in my heart. The strong wind brought a crisp and powerful sound of the trumpet, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone brightly on the big flag, making it a bright red color.

I am fully clothed and vowed to avenge my country and my family, and command the warships to fight the enemy to the death. Hearing the sound of Hujia, I was filled with infinite sorrow and indignation; I looked up and saw that the moon had risen above the city, and it was bright.