Ancient poems about physical and mental exhaustion 1. What are the poems that express "physical and mental exhaustion"
1. but since water still flows, though we cut it with our swords, and sorrows return, though we drown them with wine. Since the world can in no way answer our craving, I will loosen my hair tomorrow and take to a fishingboat. —— From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xiejilou's farewell school book Uncle Yun"
Interpretation in the vernacular: Draw a knife to cut off the water flow, and the water waves will flow more smoothly; I want to raise my glass to dispel my worries, and my worries are even stronger. In this world, if you can't be satisfied, it's better to have long hair and board a boat on the Yangtze River.
2, in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand. The endless trees rustle the fallen leaves, the Yangtze river is not expected to roll in the Pentium. Sad to Li autumn scenery, the perennial wanderer, life in the disease ridden today alone on the high platform. After going through hardships and bitter hatred, the white hair was full of hair, and the waning of the wine glass cup was suspended. -from the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: It is very sad for apes to crow when the wind is high and the water is clear and the sand is white, and birds are hovering on the river. The endless trees are rustling with fallen leaves, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in. Sad to autumn scenery, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round, and he is sick all his life, and today he is alone on the high platform. After all the hardships, the white hair was covered with temples, and the cup of sorrow was suspended.
3. I started to have a rustling in my temples, lying and watching the waning moon on the window screen. Boil the nutmeg into boiling soup, do not have to beat the spirit of tea and eat. -from the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "Spread the Huanxisha, Get Sick, Whispering at the temples"
Interpretation in the vernacular: After the illness, the temples have become sparse, and after the illness, they have added white hair, lying on the bed and watching the waning moon shine on the window screen. Fry cardamom into boiling soup, and eat it without forcing yourself to separate tea.
4. I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Get up and walk around the steps alone. People are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain. White head is fame. The old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to pay my heart to Yao Qin. There are few bosom friends, and no one listens when the string is broken. -from the song dynasty: yue Fei's
Xiao chongshan couldn't stop singing in cold weather last night. vernacular interpretation: last night, crickets in cold and autumn couldn't stop moaning, dreaming of returning to their hometown, burning thousands of miles away, and were awakened by the night. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. It was quiet all around, and outside the curtain, a thin moon was hazy.
Make a history for the country's achievements, and never grow old with frosty stars. The pine and bamboo in Jiashan are old, but they can't help but talk and stop their return trip. I want to give heptachord a song full of worries. Cocoa mountains and rivers have few bosom friends, and even if the string is broken, who will listen?
5, the world is a big dream, how many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the wind leaves have sounded in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples. Wine base often worries about fewer guests, and the moon is more hindered by clouds. Who is alone with * * * in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Look sadly at the north. -from the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's Xijiang Moon, A Big Dream in the World
Interpretation in the vernacular: Everything in the world seems like a big dream. How many cool autumn has life experienced? At night, the sound of the wind blowing leaves resounds through the cloister. Look at yourself, and there are a few more silver wires on your brow. Wine is not good wine, but it worries about the guests. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. Who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me on this Mid-Autumn Night? I can only pick up my glass and look at the north sadly.
2. Please ask the master to find me some ancient poems describing physical and mental exhaustion and tiredness. I can't thank you enough.
Xie Yi in Wuling Spring
The gauze of the candle cage is red and messy, and the door is purple and hissing. Break the clouds and lose the moon. Snow waves wrinkle and clear. Holding a bowl of slender bamboo shoots is thin, and the milky fog is full of ice porcelain. Two sleeves are breezy. Go home and wake up drunk.
-----------. Quails live in food, and the moss path is in the niche, which is deeply and densely cultivated. The floating pillow is fixed, and there is no way to get in and out. Happy gourd ladle, laughing at the nymphs, not willing to bend over. At this time, * a few loose windows, lips singing and tongues playing, thirsty to drink jade pot spring scenery. With a bright moon in my arms and my hands clean, it's really good news. Life outside the party means quietness, and you are not allowed to climb and pick it up. When you are fascinated by the clouds and blow away the jade rope, you know your end.
with the green grass of spring colouring the steps, and birds chirping happily under the leaves
He Chongtian-Liu Yong is on the gold list, and my husband is the leader. How to be a temporary legacy of the Ming Dynasty? If you fail, will you fight wildly? Why talk about mourning! A gifted scholar and poet is naturally dressed in white. Yanhua alley is a stranger, according to the Danqing barrier. Fortunately, there are people in the right place, so I can look for them. And you are close to the red and lean on the green, and the affair is smooth all your life. Youth is a soldier. I can't bear to change my name to a shallow one.
Yue Fei's Little Heavy Mountain
Last night, I couldn't help singing.
it's already midnight.
get up and walk around the steps alone.
people are quiet, and the moon is bright outside the curtain.
a white head is a fame.
pine and bamboo in the old mountain are old, which hinders the return journey.
give Yao Zheng what you want.
with few bosom friends, who will listen to the broken string?
when the ancients were frustrated and lived in poverty, they often wrote poems to console themselves.
3. What are the poems that express "exhaustion of body and mind"
1. "who says that the heavenly net never fails, it has brought you ill fortune, old as you are."
Two Dreams of Li Bai (Part II) Tang Dynasty: Du Fu, this cloud, that has drifted all day through the sky, may, like a wanderer, never come back. I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.
and then, abruptly rising to go, you told me the perils of adventure. The rivers and lakes travel many dangerous wind wave, worry your ship is capsized and sank.
and, here in my doorway, you rubbed your white head, as if there were something puzzling you. High cheli fu to fill the capital, talent peerless, you are haggard.
who says that the heavenly net never fails, it has brought you ill fortune, old as you are. Even if there is a good name for generations, it is difficult to compensate for the loss of grief.
Interpretation: The clouds in the sky are floating around day by day, but the old friends who have traveled far away are gone for a long time. I often see you in my dreams at night, which shows your deep affection for me.
and then, abruptly rising to go, you told me the perils of adventure. The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always say how difficult it is to meet each other.
Sailing in the Jianghu is full of dangerous winds and waves. I'm worried that your ship will be overturned and sunk. Scratching his white hair when he went out, he regretted living up to his lifelong ambition.
The capital is full of expensive clothes and dignitaries, but your face is haggard. Who can say that justice does not deceive others, but the old age is innocent.
even if you have a reputation that will last forever, it is difficult to compensate for the cold shoulder and sorrow you suffered. 2. "If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai to be a veteran in spring."
"Song of Tomorrow" Ming Dynasty: Qian Fu will be tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. Tomorrow never comes.
If people are tired by tomorrow, they will go to Qiu Lai in spring to become veterans. Look at the water flowing east, and watch the sun setting at dusk.
what will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my tomorrow song Interpretation: Tomorrow is another tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are.
I have been waiting for tomorrow all my life, and nothing has progressed. The world is as tired of tomorrow as I am, and will get old as soon as the year goes by.
watching the river flow eastward in the morning and watching the sun set westward in the evening is the real life. How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my Song of Tomorrow.
3. "When fickle feelings turn into sentimental tiredness, the music is heartbreaking." "Young Mermaid, No One in the Province" Qing Dynasty: Nalanxing's moral sorrow is full of people in the province, revealing wet shadows.
the idle steps are small and desolate. There is still the old moonlight in Xiaoxiang.
fickle feelings turn into sentimental fatigue, and the music is heartbreaking. The red lettering on the wall is blurred, remembering that the hand in front of the * * * lamp is an Iraqi book.
Interpretation: Sorrow is scattered all over the ground like fallen leaves, but no one can understand it. Dew wet the shadow of bamboo leaves, and I stand alone on the empty steps. Only the moonlight of Bambusa that used to shine on us can comfort my mood. I'd rather let myself be fickle and ungrateful, and I'm not tired of being sentimental. The bursts of songs make me read your letterhead against the wall, and I can't help but think of the time when I was warming my hands with hot air in front of the lamp and writing my heart melody for you.
4. "I had so long been troubled by official hat and robe, that I am glad to be an exile here in this wild southland." Xiju Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan, I had so long been troubled by official hat and robe, that I am glad to be an exile here in this wild southland.
I am a neighbour now of planters and reapers, I am a guest of the mountains and woods. I plough in the morning, turning dewy grasses, and at evening tie my fisher-boat, breaking the quiet stream.
back and forth I go, scarcely meeting anyone, and sing a long poem and gaze at the blue sky. Interpretation: I have been tired of official duties for a long time, but fortunately I was relegated to the southern minority areas.
I have nothing to do. I live next to farmers' vegetable gardens, and sometimes I am like a hermit in the mountains. In the morning, I plowed the fields and turned over the weeds with dew. At night, when I came back from boating, the boat made a noise when it touched a stream stone.
I'm alone, I can't meet other people, and I look at Chutian in green and sing loudly. 5. "Li Wei has been exhausted for a long time, and then he will be exhausted."
"Going to Garrison, Dengcheng Kouzhan, Showing Family, Part II" In Qing Dynasty: Lin Zexu Liwei was exhausted for a long time, and then he was exhausted. In line with the conviction that I will do whatever it takes to serve my country even at the cost of my own life, regardless of fortune or misfortune to myself.
Living in exile is just the kindness of the monarch, and it's better to raise the humble than to guard the dead. The play tells a story with his wife, trying to ruin the old scalp.
Interpretation: I have a low ability and shoulder heavy responsibilities, and I have already felt exhausted. Taking on heavy responsibilities again and again, with my aging body and mediocre talents, it is definitely impossible to support.
if it is good for my country, I will disregard my life and death. Can you avoid trouble and meet it when you are blessed? I was exiled to Ili, and it was because of your kindness and generosity.
I'd better retire and become an official. I was joking with my old wife about the story of Song Zhenzong calling Yang Pu and Su Dongpo to prison in Dongpo Zhilin, saying that you might as well recite the poem "This time ruined the old scalp" to see me off.
4. Find a poem that is physically and mentally exhausted
1. Climb Yueyang Tower (Tang Du Fu)
I had always heard of Lake Dongting, and now at last I have climbed to this tower. The vast expanse of the lake tears the Wu Chu, as if the sun and the moon and the stars are floating in the water.
but no word has reached me from kin or friends, I am old and sick and alone with my boat. The battle of the northern border gates began again, and I looked into tears over the railing.
Interpretation: I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent in the past days, and I finally boarded Yueyang Tower today. The vast lake tears Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, the moon and the stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my relatives and friends. I am old and sick, and I am drifting around in a lonely boat. The northern border war broke out again, and I leaned against the railing and looked into tears.
2. Partridge Days Want to go upstairs to avoid sorrow (Song Xin Qiji)
If you want to go upstairs to avoid sorrow, sorrow will follow me to the high building. After several changes, many relatives and friends have become old friends.
go home, go home. Don't adults always have to be sealed? The origin of floating clouds is uncertain, and they are as free as floating clouds.
Interpretation: My heart wants to watch the beautiful scenery upstairs to avoid my sorrow, but my sorrow still follows me to the high building. I have gone through several places, and the mountains and rivers have changed beyond recognition. Many relatives and friends have lost their heads. Go home and retire. Go home and retire. Does everyone have to go to the frontier fortress to make contributions and seal the Hou? There is no fixed place for floating clouds to float around. How free I am to come and go as I like floating clouds.
3. I miss you in spring (Tang Shangyin)
The world is full of glory and fall, and I sit in the spring alone.
Even though there are flowers and moons, there is no wine and no one.
green robes are like grass, and white hair is like silk.
I don't know how to get to Longjin if I want to chase the storm thousands of miles away.
Interpretation: The ups and downs of the world change rapidly, but I stayed at home for four years. Even with flowers and the moon, no one recommended me. Eight product officer's blue robe is the same every year, but the white hair on his head is more and more bright. I am bent on chasing the storm for thousands of miles, but I don't know which way to see the dragon!
4, southern Hunan is the thing (Don Dai Shulun)
Lu Ju blooms and the maple leaves fade, so where can I go out?
Yuanxiang flows to the east day and night, not to live for the sad people when they are young.
Interpretation: It is the late autumn season when the dew oranges are blooming and the maple leaves are declining. When I go out, I look far away, and the capital doesn't know where it is. The Xiangjiang River in Yuanshui flows to the east day and night. Why can't you stay for a moment for me, a sad person, and listen to my inner difficulties?
5. The guest house is sorrowful about autumn. In the old tour of the two provinces, the princes (Tang Cen Can)
Three times as a lang, they will grow old, and once they leave, they will keep five classics in autumn.
mo Yan's life should not rest if he doesn't need it.
The years on earth are like running water, and the autumn wind in the guest house rises again today.
I don't know who to talk to, but cicadas on the river are singing all over my ears.
Interpretation: I have been a long-time official for several times, and it has been five years since I came to Zhouxian. Don't say that the wise monarch is not appointed, but the people all over the world are worried! Look at the time on earth like running water, and see the autumn wind whizzing in the guest house. I don't know who to talk to when I'm full of worries, but I'm listening to the cicadas on the river!
5. Poems describing fatigue
1. who says that the heavenly net never fails, it has brought you ill fortune, old as you are. -Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Dream of Li Bai's Two Poems
Interpretation: Who can say that justice is fair and does not deceive others, but he is innocent in his twilight years?
2. I had so long been troubled by official hat and robe, that I am glad to be an exile here in this wild southland. -Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan's "Xiju"
Interpretation: I was tired of official duties for a long time, but fortunately I was relegated to the southern minority areas.
3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap ten thousand seeds in autumn. Under heaven there is no waste of heaven and earth, and the labouring peasants are still starved to death. The summer noon, the sun is hot, farmers are still working, beads drop into the soil. Who thinks, our bowl of rice, the grain of grain is full of farmer's blood and sweat? -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Shen's Two Poems of Compassion for Farmers
Interpretation: As long as you sow a seed in spring, you can harvest a lot of food in autumn. All over the world, there are no fields left uncultivated and uncultivated, and toiling farmers will still starve to death. At noon in midsummer, the scorching sun, farmers are still working, sweat dripping into the soil. Who would have thought that the rice in our bowl is full of the blood and sweat of farmers?
4. It's bitter to grow up as a post, and the official made me lead the post boat. The hard days are more and the happy days are less, and the water is like a seabird. -Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian's Ballad of the Waterman
Interpretation: It's really bitter to grow up next to this post, and the government forced me to pull the boat of the post. Hard days are more than happy times, sleeping on the boat and walking on the sand like a seabird.
5. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, so sericulture was planted and planted in the fields. -Song Dynasty: Weng Juan's April in the Country
Interpretation: April has arrived, and no one is idle. Just after the sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings.
6. If you work hard, you won't get enough cocoons, but reeling under the lamp will last longer. -Tang Dynasty: Jiang Yigong's
Interpretation: The cocoons obtained by hard work are not enough, and the silkworms cooked in the middle of the night are longer than silk.