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1. Poems about illness

Poems about illness 1. What are the poems about overcoming illness

1. "Xia Shou recovered from illness because of Lu Wang"< /p>

Tang Dynasty: Pi Rixiu

As dawn enters the Qing Dynasty, a monk wears his robes, and at the beginning of summer, the yin closes up and covers the double leaves.

There is a sound of plucking grains and mulberry trees in the evening, and a few plows and hoeing in the misty rain.

Mountain birds raised in poverty can become thinner, while those with sick and fragrant grass can become fatter.

It’s not easy to get up early in the Ming Dynasty. I bought water shield and waited for the opportunity to land.

2. "The rhyme of "Rewarding Mei Xia's first recovery from illness"

Tang Dynasty: Lu Guimeng

The rain is heavy and the green is like a wall of clothes, a barbaric paper Night style door.

Hui Dai heard Kuan Shen Yue again, and Mao Zhai still recalled Wang Wei.

Fang Ling is only as long as the monarch and his ministers are upright, and the ancient seal script needs to be added with some extra touches.

In addition to chatting with each other, the wild gulls forget their plans.

3. "A Friend After Recovering from Sickness"

Tang Dynasty: Fa Zhen

Sadness and joy turn into illness, and the moon moves when lying down.

There are pure scholars in the Western Mountains, and they cannot be chased when they are solitary.

The forest is quiet during the day when you are pounding medicine, and it is late when you are collecting springs and streams.

Wei Zong and the elk, thank you for asking for sheep knowledge from afar.

4. "One or two poems about Huai Wuchangqi"

Tang Dynasty: Guanxiu

Chang Yi can recite one poem, and his room is connected to the ruins of the ancient emperor. There are many unreasonable disobediences, but I alone know them.

After the disease is cured and the bladder is empty, the mind becomes clear and clear. Just because of the war, the letters were sparse.

The moon rises over the Qingfeng River, and frost sprinkles the anvil in the middle of the moon. When you get the sentence, you first present it to the Buddha. No one knows this intention.

Loneliness emerges from the ghosts, and the greenery reaches as deep as the door. There is only Shuangfeng Temple, which I always look for alone.

5. "Sickness in the First Summer"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

When was I born? There are four thousand days.

When you reflect on yourself, you will either be worried or sick.

As I age, my worries fade away, and my illnesses begin to recover in the new year.

My body and mind are suddenly happy, peaceful and painless.

Kuangzi Meng Xia Yue, the time of peace and harmony.

The breeze blows through the clothes, neither cold nor hot.

I moved my couch under the shade of the tree, and wondered what I was doing.

Maybe drink a cup of Ou tea, or recite two lines of poetry.

No worries inside, no responsibilities outside.

If you are not comfortable today, when will it be the right time?

2. Poems about overcoming the disease

Send the disease away

(1)

Let’s go

I’ll send it away You

Take your children, grandchildren, three wives and four concubines

While I still have the strength to say goodbye to you

Build a house for you Rainbow Bridge

Walk more gracefully with the merits and demerits in memory

I stand for my lover, I stand for my friends

And those who are often The stranger you care for

All the living creatures around

Send you off, let's go! ! !

(2)

In the days without you, I can’t hear the coughing sound in the building opposite in winter

In the days without you, in summer Mosquitoes and flies are fanning the wings of angels

In the days without you, flowers will always be the paradise of leaves

In the days without you, dreams will be as long as possible

(3)

Let’s go

Give peace to the world

By the way, take your accomplices away

You have occupied people's bodies

They have got into the patient's pocket

We, who are fighting with you, have no strength to keep an eye on the pocket

It hurts, Numbness makes my heart angry

The ferocious souls under the smiling faces make me vomit

They have left this world

Give the tall buildings back to the children

< p> Let the sound of reading accompany me to sleep

3. Poems describing illness

1. "Visiting Jia Kuang in Mount Lu"

Cao Song of the Tang Dynasty

On Sick Day in Xicheng, I rarely look for you here.

Spring is still here at the historic sites, and you can hear the distant springs at night.

It rained in three places for a while, and there were nine layers of clouds.

Everyone who comes here forgets to sleep, and is divided into the spiritual and the secular.

2. "Writing in Illness"

Modern. Yu Dafu

The middle-aged man is in a dilemma between life and death. Life is easy and death is not a happy life; the drama pity the sick bones like autumn. The crane still spins green silk to imitate late silkworms.

We are equally sad and miserable, how many people can just talk about being cynical? Why should we go to the rivers and lakes to water the peach blossoms and form nunneries?

3. "Quzhou Road Zhongzuo"

Song Dynasty. Lu You

Geng Geng is lonely and loyal, and he comes from the south to have a clear dream.

There is a thousand peaks of snow on the horses at the post gate, and a poem is written on the wall of the temple with an inkstone on the ice.

Sickness always requires medicine, and aging requires few friends.

Wuqing hates Han Shayan the most, but he doesn’t talk about Du Ling for the sake of worry.

4. "Three Songs of Self-Sigh"

Wen Tianxiang of the Song Dynasty

The disease fell three times in a row, and the description dropped by nine points.

There is almost no prime minister, who knows the old general.

Sitting in secret, ashamed of the red sun, sleeping leisurely and thinking about the white clouds.

What does Cang Cang mean? He refuses to lose Si Wen.

5. "Disease"

Song Dynasty. Chao Shuozhi

I am not responsible for the disease, and I am indifferent to the world.

Watching chess brings me peace of mind, saying medicine is willing to hurt people.

There is no distance between rivers and lakes, but there are many gulls and herons in love.

Kang Wendeng is a handsome man, and today he is in peace.

6. "Homesickness"

Song Dynasty. Dai Fushi

I have been a guest in Huhai for three years, and my wife and children live in four walls.

Hunger and cold are inevitable, but so are diseases.

I think about it day and night, and make plans for my life.

I am still sober after worrying about it, and I can’t bear to read letters from home.

7. "A poem written because of the pain of hemorrhoids that pierced the heart and bones"

Li Kunchen of the Song Dynasty

The origin of my Tao runs through ancient and modern times, and it can be traced without any extrapolation.

Just because of the illness, I realized my first heart.

8. "Illness and Old Age"

Liu Yingshi of the Song Dynasty

There is not much suffering in aging, but what is the wear and tear of countless diseases.

I also know that the spring scenery on the stream is beautiful, and there is nothing wrong with Nair’s bedside medicine.

In Riyong, teagulls call frequently, and the remaining poems in sleep are wiped by eyes.

Visitors are afraid to speak human language, so the old well must know that it has stopped.

9. "Ciyun Weng Shixiu Became Sick"

Zeng Xie of the Song Dynasty

The room is so wide that it has never been in the past. I plan to send Cangtou to ask if he is well.

As expected, I went to Viya city to show my illness, and I waited for a doctor until my elbow was cured.

How can the heroic spirit of Qingyun last long?

I know that my strength is only a few sticks, but my spirit shines through the window again.

When the flowers were blooming, the wind and rain suddenly passed by, leaving no words to repay the spring and ashamed of the beauty.

Guan Chengduan restored the high cabinet, and the public did not advocate who should be the leader.

Russian penmanship appears in the article, showing the author's samadhi hand.

I am a sick baby now. Is it possible that I was born with the Yang 9th value?

The Chinese in the mirror have similar hair styles, and their extraordinary materials are definitely not coincidences.

The Duke is now striding forward on tiptoe towards the Central Dynasty, paying attention to my troops before they go out to guard.

How could Chu, a great country in Jianghu, laugh and call Cao Heyan ugly?

It is like a broken tree that wants to be green and yellow, but it is better to have long pine trees.

10. "Song of the Stick"

Lu You, Song Dynasty

The Taoist's walls are empty, with a stick of fragrance in his sleeve. There is only a stick by my bedside, a true friend who supports me in illness.

In the Zen room, I lay on my knees to listen to the rain in autumn, and in the wild shop, I knocked on the door and bought wine on credit at dusk. I am afraid that the journey will be full of twists and turns. Who in the world can endure as long as you?

I am so old that I have traveled thousands of mountains and clouds. How can I live without you for a day? It's half past midnight before returning to the lamp, and the dew pillars say the Dharma. You should hear it.

4. What are the poems that encourage friends to overcome the disease?

1. Phoenix author: Jiao Nianhong The disease is like a saw cutting down my fresh life, leaving only thirty-six years of nakedness. Round tree stumps stare at the night sky. Summer dreams are always related to the green shade. The immortal spirit sprouts in the wind and rain. The upward trees cannot go anywhere, but birds fly to perch on the imagination. The magical branches can hang the stones that hurt fate. The sky becomes a twinkling star! 2. Don’t go. Author: Jiao Nianhong. Don’t go and beat the flying butterfly desperately. Even if you catch it, it can only be a kind of disabled beauty. Go to the grassy wilderness and enjoy the lingering and pathos of the butterflies. Don’t go and use it. Even if the stone chases the beautiful bird with spread wings, she will only see a fallen star. Let’s make the blue sky. Let the bird perch on the branches of the heart. Don’t persist in fishing for the mermaid in the water. Even if you catch it, I can only feel the sorrow of dying struggle... 3. Song of the Sickness by: Fan Zhong comforts the world.

It’s just a paradise for beasts and humans. A group of hopeless beasts. When the ecology deteriorates, species become extinct, and venereal diseases spread. A prophet who is on fire, cooks and predicts nuclear bombs. The forest of sunshine is cut down by the night. A flying bird teaches a madman to write poems and dreams. A butcher who cannot find a whetstone for a butcher's knife. Fear can also rust and bloom in the walking dead, and the land where animals bear fruit will become alien if you are not careful. I am tired of the dirty life, and long for the purity of love. Motherland, I will give you poetry, what kind of thunder can you give me to burst out poetry, clouds The poetic soul that carries the poem to the colorful clouds, the words that pick up the scattered pearls and jade from the sea water, are the beauty of kindness, the beautiful spiritual grassland, the inspiration given by God with the lips of the lamb, the humility of the rats trampled by the poet's ghostwriter, the muse How many standing brains are filled with evil, how many rolling planets are there, materialistic desires, auditory hallucinations, why did you come to me? I want to kill people first, and then resurrect the dead. The paradise of hysteria, the magic of purgatory. The words on the tip of the tongue are salty, and the air is salty. The red is sweet. People who don’t believe in God have nothing to do. People who don’t believe in God don’t do anything. I don’t believe in God, so I made myself a god. I don’t believe in myself, so I doubt the gods. Stay away from the poem. In order to get closer to the poem, the pupils are The ink is as black as the bees raped by the night. It is hard to find clean flowers. The bronze smell of the motherland. Don’t pollute my injured blood. Stones and people will lose all the earth and oxygen to me. Some people move to Mars, some people move to Mars. The flying ultimatum from the moon with nowhere to go, dances the glass dance of the soul 4. The days of fighting against the disease Author: Ren Xuehong For me, the doctor is the savior, but I am timid. His doctor’s orders and more than ten bottles of liquid every day have turned the hospital into a hell. Chemotherapy is a cruel execution period. Expensive and harsh chemotherapy drugs slowly enter the human body through UV-proof bags. All the organs are panicked and panicked when the cells that are about to die are not able to have time. They cry and tremble and sweat profusely. They are helpless and have endless mucus in their mouths. I was dizzy and confused, and my internal organs turned into an alchemy furnace. My stomach was bloated and empty. I went to the toilet again and again. The most uncomfortable thing was retching. I couldn't pull out the stool. I had to run back and forth. The white blood cells were low. The inevitable result was an injection of more than 200 stimulating factors. I don’t even dare to sit on the bed because of my skin. In order to survive, my strong body is described as weak and haggard again and again, not to mention that the years are wasted by the cycle of damage repair plans. I am really worried that if this continues, I will lose sight of one thing and lose the other. Instead of living like this, it is better to join the vast blue waves. The lake is a kind of relief 5. Gaze Author: Li Xuezhong Are you ready? Don't wander around, because you are already racing against time. Maybe you have been waiting for too long, and you even dream of picking up a polished pen and piercing the heaviness accumulated in your heart! Are you ready? Don't frown. Is it too quiet in the ward? There are hidden attacks everywhere. It's just the disease changing its appearance, biting your body and impacting your soul. But in front of this embankment of pounding heartbeat and persistent belief , its madness returns to silence again and again! Are you ready? Don't be afraid, you will eventually step onto your battlefield. This battlefield is your own single-plank bridge in life. On this single-plank bridge battlefield, you only need and can only have one posture: the posture of a warrior charging! But there is no rallying call to charge here, but you, your family and all the people with warm eyes give you the courage to never admit defeat and let your life dreams take off again! Endless courage! .

5. What ancient poems express victory over illness

1. Soldiers when sick

Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun

There are many lines I am sick and have no food, and I have not yet reached my hometown after traveling thousands of miles.

Under the Great Wall, the unkempt mane mourns, unable to bear the autumn air and entering the golden sores.

Translation: Soldiers often fell ill during the march and had no food to eat during their stay. On the way home from thousands of miles away, I have been running around endlessly, but I have not yet returned to my hometown. At this time of illness, his hair was disheveled and he was moaning under the ancient city. The wounds from the swords and arrows on his body were blown by the cold wind, like knife cuts, which was really unbearable.

2. Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Looking at the sun in September and learning to shoot with guests in the Western Garden. I am sick and can’t shoot.

Song Dynasty: Ye Mengde

The sky is quiet with frost. , Autumn events encourage the west wind. The cold sound is hidden in the ground, and I first heard it in the sycamore tree at night. Looking back at the high city, you can see that it is thousands of miles away from the Guanhe River. When you are drunk, you will be with you. The drums are stacked to make the morning dawn, and the flying cavalry draws the eagle bow.

As the year approaches, guests quarrel with each other and ask questions. The heroism in his life is still there, who is the hero of Shen Ling? It's like being a tiger warrior at a banquet. Wherever the sound of waving strings is heard, a pair of wild geese fall into the sky. I am so old and ashamed, I look back at the clouds.

Translation: On September 15th, the guests were practicing archery in the West Garden, but I was unable to practice due to illness. The guests could obviously win. General Yue De, whose bow was more powerful than two stones and five buckets, could still hit three shots in a row, which surprised all the guests watching. So I wrote this word to show it to the guests. It was still windy the night before, and it started to be cold the next day.

Frost falls in September, the blue sky is clear and quiet, and the swirling autumn air urges the west wind to move. In the middle of the night, I first heard the faint sound of cold wind, shaking the fallen sycamore trees. The sick man with a strong arm climbed up the high city wall and looked down, only to see the bleak Guanshan River and the boundless water, where he could get drunk and have fun with the nobles. The sound of war drums woke up the dawn, the horses galloped on the training ground, and the vigorous knights all drew their bows.

Time flies, why do you all laugh and ask the old man: Where is the pride of your life now? Galloping freely, who is the real hero? How can I compare to the fierce warriors like dragons and tigers at the table, who waved their hands, heard the sound of strings, and arrows pierced the geese and fell into the distant blue sky. I feel ashamed to be so old, but my body is failing and my heart is still young. Looking back, my heart is in the clouds in the north.

3. Illness arouses love for books

Song Dynasty: Lu You

The sick bones are torn apart and the hair is wide, and the lonely minister travels thousands of miles away from the river.

I dare not forget to worry about my country despite my humble position. The matter is settled and I still have to wait for the coffin to be closed.

The gods of heaven and earth support the temple, and the elders of Beijing look forward to peace.

One table from the beginning can connect the present and the past, and you can turn on the light in the middle of the night to take a closer look.

Translation: The patient was so weak and emaciated that the gauze hat on his head seemed too wide. He was living alone by the river in Chengdu, thousands of miles away. Although his position is low, he never dares to forget to worry about national affairs. However, if he wants to realize the ideal of unification, the coffin can only be finalized after his death.

I hope that the gods of heaven and earth will bless the country and the country. The people in the north are looking forward to the monarch day and night to personally recover the lost rivers and mountains. The spirit of loyalty and righteousness in Zhuge Kongming's handed down work "Chu Shi Biao" will last forever. If you can't sleep late at night, let's read it carefully.

4. Breaking through the sand in Huanxi·The illness makes the hair on the temples flutter.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The disease makes the hair on the temples flutter. He lies down and looks at the waning moon on the window screen. Fry the cardamom tips into water and do not use them as tea.

It is good to relax with poems and books on the pillow, and the scenery in front of the door is beautiful when the rain comes. Borrowing from many people all day long, mignonette.

Translation: My temples are thinning and graying has appeared after illness. I lie on the bed and watch the waning moon shining on the window screen. Fry cardamom into boiling soup and eat it as tea without forcing yourself to drink. It's so relaxing to lean on the pillow and read. The scenery in front of the door is even better in the rain. The only thing that accompanies me all day long is the deep and reserved mignonette.

5. Partridge Sky·Ehu returns to the disease and attacks

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

It’s cold like autumn in the Pillow Creek Hall. When the clouds are broken, the water will be collected later. The red lotuses lean against each other as if they were intoxicated, and the white bird is silent and worried about itself.

The book is too loud, but don’t stop. Every hill and valley is also romantic. I don’t know how much my physical strength has declined, but I feel too lazy to go upstairs.

Translation: Lying on the bamboo mat in the attic by the water, it is as cold as autumn, with floating clouds drifting along the water, and the twilight of dusk gradually makes them disappear. The red lotus flowers lean on each other, almost like a drunken girl. The water birds with snow-white feathers are quiet and quiet, and they must be alone and worried.

Instead of being like Yin Hao and writing "strange things" in the sky to vent his grievances, it would be better to be like Sikong Tu and look for beautiful mountains and forests to live in seclusion leisurely. A hill or a valley is also romantic and unrestrained. I don't know how much energy I have lost now. I just feel that I am too lazy to go upstairs and use the stairs recently.

6. Ancient poems about illness

1. Tang Wei Yingwu's "Send Li Dan Yuanxi" in Tianli when I am sick 2. My old man is sick and Tang Dufu's "Brown Whisk" 3. The disease attacks Tang Dynasty Du Fu's "Gift Su Si Ma" 4. The disease avoids Xiangrong Wu Qian of the Song Dynasty "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·Yi Duo Qiu Jiang Margin" 5. The disease fate is solid and chaotic Tang Liu Zongyuan's "Ode to Three Good People" 6. Xicheng Disease day: "Visiting Jia Kuang in Lushan Mountain" by Cao Song of the Tang Dynasty 7. The sun and the moon add diseases to Yuan Wangzhe's "Rui Partridge Autumn Judgment Shiro" 8. Hunger, cold and disease are worries for children, Su Shi of the Song Dynasty "Ci Yun's Reply to Jia Yunlao" 9. Disease Song Su Shi's "Guangwu Xiao Dafu borrowed the previous rhyme to give a reply and reply to the disaster" 10. Disease invades the prime of life Song Luyou's "White Hair" 11. Who can be free from disease Song Luyou's "Sickness" 12. Sitting and thinking about the disease attack Song Luyou's "Chuhan" 13. The root cause of the disease should be treated. Song Luyou's "Self-discipline at Home" 14. Disease invades people and is caused by drinking. Song Luyou's "Qianxing" 15. Diseases always require medicine. Song Luyou's "Quzhou Road Zhongzuo" 16. Diseases emerge from the middle of the Song Dynasty Lu You's "Shu Lazy" 17. Disease lingers in the Song Dynasty. Lu You's "Summer" 18. Disease dominates half of the Song Dynasty. The disease lasted three times. Song Wen Tianxiang's "Three Songs of Self-Sigh" 21. The disease was so debilitating that Song Lu Benzhong's "The Return to Yangshan Mountain in Lianzhou" 22. The childhood illness caused many illnesses, and he was stationed in Changtun. Qing Yuhuai's "Seven Songs Composed in Changzhou County after Du Fu" 23 24. Otherwise, we can talk about disease. Song Cao Xun's "Ninety Miscellaneous Poems about Living in the Mountains" 25. Diseases are not something I have "Diseases" said by Song Chao 26. It still persists in old age To know the disease, it is appropriate to send a message to express gratitude to Ren Bochayuan, written by Chao Song of the Song Dynasty. 27. There are many diseases in Nian Gong. Chao Song of the Song Dynasty said, "Fang Zhizhi was worried that Han Gongbiao, a doctor, suddenly became ill and passed away, so he was sent to Chenzhou by telegraph." 28. The number of diseases increased in the Song Dynasty due to wind and rain all night long. Chao Shuozhi's "Yue Shi" 29. The old man slept alone without any disease. Song Fang replied to "Get Up Early" 30. Still suffering from illness, Song Fang replied to "I had a cough for more than ten days after the fourth day of the first lunar month and could not write ten miscellaneous books" 31. The disease continued year after year. Xiangqiu Song Gaodeng's "Miscellaneous Excitements in Illness" 32. Man-made diseases in the hostility Song Shaoyong's "First and Last Song" 33. Wind and frost disease invaded Song Zengfeng's "Wu Bixian wanted to go far away to pay homage to his old love and affection, two chapters praising his trip" 34. Diseases can Song Zenggong's "Reading" 35. How to pray for illness, Song Zhang Jiucheng's "One Hundred Quatrains of the Analects" 36. Feeling sick Kang Zhang Lei's "Enjoying the Coolness" 37. Severe illness annihilating Song Dynasty Zhao Fan's "Cold Rain Feels So Far" "Three Songs" 38. Song Zhaofan's "Four Songs of Wanqing" by Song Zhaofan even before he is old. 39. Song Zhaofan's "Two Songs of Sudden Cold" by Zhaofan of the Song Dynasty. 40. Song Zhendexiu's "Hygiene Song" by Zhen Dexiu of Song Dynasty.