1. Verses describing destruction
Who thinks that the west wind is cold alone, the rustling yellow leaves close the window, meditating on the past and the setting sun.
Don’t be frightened by wine in spring. Sleeping heavily, gambling on books faded away the scent of tea, it was just common sense at that time
The past days of deep love were destroyed
The love of spring is only as thin as the pear blossoms, and the pieces fall off.
The beauty of spring, or beauty, is destroyed
The flowers look coldly, regretting that spring comes late. I know this life, and I know how to see you in this life.
Natural and peerless , If you don’t believe in lovesickness, you can’t understand it. If you can understand lovesickness, you will definitely share a branch with Han Ping
The love of life and death is destroyed
The jackdaws in the golden palace, the green grass on the jade steps, the cold and warmth With whom.
My yearning is destroyed
And it is up to him, Emei's ballads, taboos in ancient and modern times.
There is a small destruction in the future!
Last but not least, in Nalan’s words, it is easy to be sad when a famous person is charming. He is a sad person through the ages. There are too many such sentences. Even if they are not clear, they still have hidden meanings. 2. Famous sayings or poems about "destruction" by those sinners in ancient times
Sima Qian's "Historical Records: Chen She Family": Chen Sheng and Wu Guang led the army together in Daze Township: "If a strong man does not die, then he will be named." Er, do princes and generals like Xiang Ning have the guts? Sima Qian's "Historical Records: The Benji of Xiang Yu" Xiang Yu: Let all the kings know that heaven will destroy me, and it is not a crime of war.
An ancient poem from Han Dynasty Yuefu "A Journey to the East Gate" goes out of the east gate without thinking about returning. When I come to the door, I feel sad.
There is no bucket of rice stored in the ounce, and there is no hanging clothes on the shelf. Drawing the sword and going to the east gate, the children and mother in the house held their clothes and cried: "His family hopes to be rich and noble, and they will be humble and have sex with you."
I use Canglang Tianzhu above, but I should use this yellow mouth below. Son. This is not the case! "Oh! It's too late for me to go!"
"Dongmen Xing" belongs to "Xiang Hege·Se Diaoqu". , unwilling to endure the cruel oppression of the government any longer, he was forced to take risks. Through the description of the protagonist's specific actions and inner conflicts and struggles, especially two touching dialogues, this poem makes the characters' images vivid and vivid on the page.
Tao Yuanming wrote about Xingtian in "Reading the Classic of Mountains and Seas": Jingwei holding a tiny tree will fill the sea; Xingtian dances with his relatives, and his strong will will always be there! Huang Chao's "Inscription on Chrysanthemums" The whistling west wind fills the courtyard with plants, the pistils are cold and fragrant, and butterflies are hard to come by. If I were the Qing Emperor in his future years, I would be rewarded with peach blossoms.
Huang Chao's "Ode to Chrysanthemums in the Empress of Bu Di" When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom. The incense formation soaring to the sky penetrates Chang'an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.
Chapter 39 of "Water Margin" in Xunyang Tower, Song Jiang recited an anti-poetry, Liangshan Bo Dai Zongchuan fake letter, Song Jiang was alone in the lantern drinking, unconsciously intoxicated, thinking: "I was born in Shandong, grew up in In Yuncheng, I was born as a scholar and met many heroes. Although I have gained a false reputation, I am now over thirty years old. I have neither achieved fame nor achieved success. Instead, I have been tattooed on my cheeks and am worthy of being here in my hometown. Father and brother, how can we meet each other?" I burst into tears and felt sad.
After writing the poem "Moon over Xijiang", he borrowed a pen and inkstone, and while he was drunk, he went to the white wall and wrote: "I have been attacking classics and history since I was a child, and I have become powerful when I grow up." Just like a tiger lying on a deserted hill, its minions are lurking to endure.
Unfortunately, tattoos on both cheeks are worthy of being in Jiangzhou. If he could avenge his grievances in his youth, the mouth of Xunyang River would be stained with blood! After writing, Song Jiang laughed with joy, drank a few more glasses of wine, and unconsciously picked up the pen again, and wrote four more poems: His heart is in Shandong, he is in Wu, and the rivers and seas are fluttering.
He dares to laugh at Huang Chao for not being a husband! Song Jiang in Yuncheng wrote "The Great Sacred Song" by Yan Su (writing the Sun Wukong in Wu Chengen's "Journey to the West") Ha.
. Soaring in the clouds, riding in the fog, chasing the wind and lightning, one somersault, one hundred and eight thousand blazing eyes, golden eyes, bronze heads, iron shoulders, majestic, majestic, great sage Qitian said what hardships and hardships are to be afraid of, what ghosts, monsters, gods, and gods tore off the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and beat it to the ground. Also turn! Pull open the Ruyi Golden Cudgel and beat it to the ground! The strong should be respected and my hero should only dare to be the first. I don’t know how to step back. I always move forward. I don’t know how to retreat. I always move forward. The strong should be respected. I should be the hero. Only this way. I dare to be the first. Dare to be the first. "Internationale" 》: Arise, hungry and cold slaves, sufferers all over the world! The blood in my heart has boiled to fight for the truth! ————The old world is in ruins. Slaves, get up, get up! Don't say that we have everything, we want to be the masters of the world! This is the final struggle. Unite together, and by tomorrow Internacional will be realized. This is the final struggle. Unite, and by tomorrow Internacional will be realized. There has never been a savior, nor does it depend on a fairy emperor. To create human happiness, it is all up to us. We must take back the fruits of our labor, let our thoughts break out of the cage, and make the furnace burn red. Only by striking while the iron is hot can we succeed! This is the final struggle. Unite together, and by tomorrow Internazionale must realize it. This is the final struggle. Unite, and by tomorrow Internacional, we must realize it. The most hateful snakes and beasts have eaten up all of us. Once flesh and blood have wiped them out, the bright red sun shines all over the world. This is the final struggle. Unite, and by tomorrow Internazonal will be achieved. This is the final struggle. Unite, and by tomorrow Internazonal will be achieved. To realize Internachonnar, we must realize He Jingping's "Wish to Sit Through the Prison". In order to avoid the suffering of the next generation, we are willing - willing to sit through the prison! We are born rebels, and we want to turn this upside-down world around! We must overthrow all this unreasonableness! Today, we are in jail. What’s the big deal about being in jail? To save the next generation from suffering. We are willing to - we are willing to sit through this prison. 3. Poems about rugged roads
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
Ahem, how dangerous it is!
This path is as difficult as reaching the sky!
Silkworms and yufu, how confused was the founding of the country!
You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai.
There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei.
Earth The collapse of the mountain killed the strong man, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to the sky were connected.
There is a high mark for the six dragons returning to the sun, and below there is a rushing wave and a reverse return to Sichuan.
The Flying Shang of the Yellow Crane If you can't pass, the apes want to overcome their sorrows and climb up.
How can the green mud twist and turn, and the rocky mountains will twist and turn in a hundred steps.
Meng Shenli Well raises its head and rests, and touches its head with its hands. I sat there and sighed.
I asked you when will you return from your journey to the west? I was afraid of the steep rocks and could not climb.
But I saw mourning birds calling ancient trees, male and female flying around the forest.
I also heard Zigui singing about the moon at night, and I was worried about the empty mountains.
The difficulty of this path is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people listen to this withered beauty!
The sky is not full of mountains, and withered pines hang upside down on the cliffs.
The rushing waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn into rocks and thunder.
The danger is also like this. People who have traveled a long way have come here.
The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the pass, but ten thousand people cannot open it.
The guarded or Bandit relatives turned into wolves and jackals.
Avoiding tigers in the morning and snakes at night.
Grinding teeth and sucking blood, killing people like hemp.
Although Jincheng Yunle, it is better to return home early.
The difficulty of this road is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turn sideways and look to the west and sigh. 4. Poems about highways are urgently needed
Recalling the past, sheep intestines Driving on small roads is difficult.
Look at today, the road has changed its appearance.
After decades of leisure,
the road under our feet is getting wider and wider.
Look at the speeding cars,
Look at the standard road sections,
Look at the smiles on the faces of the pedestrians,
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How can we forget the silent dedication of highwaymen.
On the highways extending in all directions,
there is a green olive with strict law enforcement,
This is a special team,
Working day and night to keep the highway open.
"If you want to be rich, build roads first",
This is the key to changing poverty,
"If you want to be rich, occupy roads",
This is the performance of illegal businesses.
Driven by the desire for profit, Dora ran quickly,
making the highway overloaded.
Building indiscriminately and occupying the road for business operations
It is normal traffic congestion.
In the face of unreasonable and arrogant lawbreakers,
some are careful to dissuade and explain.
Difficult investigation, evidence collection and execution,
The hard work has won the approval of the industry owners.
"Serving the people and contributing to society",
is the lofty ideal of every road officer,
"Saving lives and healing the wounded, returning lost property",
It is the passion of every road officer.
Navigating the sea depends on the helmsman.
Deepening reforms cannot be separated from wise decision-making.
Keep your feet on the ground and base yourself on your duties.
Road administration responsibility The road ahead is long but the journey is long,
I hope that the Youth Civilization Agreement:
"Integrity is the basis, and promises must be fulfilled.
Fulfill your duties and be the first to set an example."
Become a roadkeeper forever. 5. What are the ancient poems about "highway"
1. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.
2. Looking ahead thousands of miles, the lucky stars will shine to the end of the world.
3. I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned poems with amazing lines.
4. The four seas are churning with clouds and waterways, and the five continents are shaking with wind and thunder.
5. The bright moon in the empty garden is leisurely and leisurely, and the road is long and the mountains are far away.
6. The frost is heavy on the east gate road today, and the waning moon shines on Hengtang for half a day.
7. The road is long and long, and I will search up and down!
Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you!
8. Read thousands of books and travel thousands of miles.
9. The long embankment is covered with willows and the road is bright with flowers.
10. The wine and meat in Zhumen smells bad, and there are frozen bones on the road.
11. On Jiu Zhishan Temple Road, I often stay in wild people’s houses.
12. Ma Yin knows the road and is really tired, and the cicada still makes a sound when it swallows it.
13. You can’t be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
14. A lifetime of thinking about breaking through the world of mortals, the sword is hidden in Luxuan.
15. Split the path of life and death with both hands, and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife. 6. Verses that make people happy to build roads
Appreciation of "Wen Guanjun took over Henan and Hebei"
Original text
Suddenly it was said outside the sword that Jibei was taken over,
When I first heard about it, my clothes were filled with tears.
But I saw where my wife was worried.
She was filled with poems and books and was wild with joy.
When singing in the daytime, one must drink too much. < /p>
It’s a good time to return home with the company of youth.
From Baxia to Wuxia,
then go down to Xiangyang towards Luoyang.
Autumn waves are charming.
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
On the evening of July 16th, I climbed up to the Happy Pavilion to look at the Nanshan Mountains of Chang'an
In autumn, mourning is heard at the corner of the border town, and the beacon fire shines on the high platform. The elegiac song strikes the building, With the high wine, you are so happy!
Passionate people are like the moon in the Nanshan Mountains, especially when the clouds open at dusk. The smoke willows in Baqiao and the pond in Qujiang are waiting for people to come.
Early departure from Baidi City
Li Bai
Chao Ci Bai Di ① among the colorful clouds,
Thousands of miles of Jiangling ② return in one day ③.
The apes on both sides of the bank can't stop crying,
The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Notes
①Bai Di: Fengjie, Sichuan Province today.
②Jiangling: Jiangning County, Hubei Province today. < /p>
③Return in one day: You can arrive in one day.
Brief analysis
Poems describe scenery. In the second year of Qianyuan (759) of Emperor Suzong of the Tang Dynasty, the poet exiled Yelang , I wrote this poem when I was pardoned by Baidi and returned to Jiangling by boat. The poem describes the section of the Yangtze River from Baidi to Jiangling, where the water flows rapidly and the boat flies. The first sentence describes the height of Baidi City; the second sentence writes The road to Jiangling is far away, and the boat is moving quickly; three sentences use the shadow of the mountain to highlight the boat's rapid progress; four sentences describe the boat as light as nothing, indicating that the water is rushing. The whole poem is sharp and straight, and the boat is flowing straight down. The speed of the boat makes people happy. The gods are far away. No wonder Yang Shen of the Ming Dynasty praised: "The ghosts and gods wept in the storm!"
"After Enrollment" in the Tang Dynasty Poetry Jiao
In the past, there was no need to complain about the filth, but now there is no need to think about it. Ya.
The spring breeze is so proud that the horse's hooves are so strong that I can see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day.
In the Tang Dynasty, Meng Jiao was famous for his poetry. Before his time, he wrote the poem "Xia Di" which goes like this: "Abandon and restore." "Abandoned, love is like a wound by a sword." It is full of sorrow. In the twelfth year of Zhenyuan, he wrote this poem when he became a Jinshi. From "the dirty past" to "the spring breeze is proud", it is natural to ride in Chang'an and visit the apricot garden and wild goose pagoda in the spring breeze. Title 7. Sentences describing the highway
Winding Mountain Highway
The highway is like a golden belt, winding and floating from the mountain pass in the east to the Luoqu River. After running for a few steps with the rushing river, he suddenly hid in a birch forest to the west and disappeared.
Mountain Road
On this mountain road, the road surface is made of bricks, the path is tortuous, and the road scenery is ever-changing. Some of the roads are close to the lake, and some turn into the mountain dock. The dense branches of dead trees and young leaves that never wither all year round form an endless forest path, head to head and hand in hand.
There is no such long, winding and endless boulevard in any city's streets or city parks.
A pocket street in the countryside
This really cannot be called a street, but the fellow villagers just call it a street. Dozens of tile-roofed houses, lined with hundreds of steps, are packed like peas in this mountain nest, which seems a bit crowded. In your memory, the street is as prosperous as a maze and as lively as a scroll. How can there be such a street that you can see everything as soon as you open your eyes and walk around as soon as you lift your legs?
Narrow Alley
There is a long and narrow alley in front of my house. Because people have to go in and out, it is difficult to plant towering trees, so people put some soil along the root of the wall. , made some simple flower stands. There are many plants planted in the strip flower bed less than a foot wide. From a distance, it really looks like a botanical garden.
Avenues
At dawn, with a few sparse morning stars still shining in the sky, the country roads come alive. The sound of the whip whistle, the sound of cow hooves, and the chirping of insects. Listening to the symphony of this rural area is really unique. 8. Poems describing the road
1. The roads in the world are dangerous, the mountains and rivers are dangerous, and the smoke in Junmen is deep. I go to high places every year, but I don’t feel sad if I don’t save myself. ——Liu Yuxi's "Nine Days to Climb High"
2. The important road is for wealthy families to go back and forth, and the rock gate has never been closed. ——Cao Song "In the Mountain"
3. The horse's hooves are frozen and slippery, and the sheep's intestines cannot be inserted. If it is more difficult than the road in the world, it is still as easy as the palm of your hand. ——Bai Juyi "First Entering Taihang Road"
4. When you open your eyes and cannot see the road, it is often like walking at night. ——Cao Ye's "Odd Love"
5. The road between the two capitals is full of traffic, and there is no one except me for leisurely walks. ——Bai Juyi's "Beijing Road"
6. The ground is warm and there is no autumn color, but the river is clear and there is dusk. The remaining cicadas buzzed and clattered, still leaning on the guests. ——Li Shangyin's "Guilin Road"
7. Gradually entering Xinfeng Road, the fading red reflects the small bridge. Hun Ru has been ill for seven years, but he just got one pill and it was gone. ——Lu Guimeng's "The Road Back"
8. The mountain road is difficult to travel and the sun is easy to slant, and the frost trees in Yancun want to inhabit crows. ——Bai Juyi "Returning Late on Pingquan Road in Winter"
9. The road beside the bird's nest is cut off, and the cave door of the Qin people's farming area is open. ——Cui Tu's "Inscription on Yangzhen Road"
10. Lingbo cannot reach Hengtang Road. But I watched Fang Chen go. Who will spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, with small windows and red doors. Only Chun knows the place. ——He Zhu "Hengtang Road"
11. If you want to do things on the road, don't be afraid of the difficulties and just take a step back. If you step back, you will be thousands of miles away. ——Hong Yingming compiled "Don't taint the road you want, don't retreat from the road you want to follow"
12. The deserted village relies on the abandoned camp, and the soul of the traveler is shocked. The wild geese are still high and anxious, and the cold stream is clearer at dawn. ——Li Shangyin's "Huaiyang Road"
13. Even if the uneven areas are leveled, it still feels like the work has not gone far. When faced with difficulties in navigating the world, one must have the heart to be a teacher. ——Cui Tu's "The Late Road-Making Monk"
14. Seeing the Qingshan Road in the south, I still went to the country. I have been willing to stay away for a long time, who would have expected the return period. ——Sikong Shu "Wangshangshan Road"
15. Twenty miles west of Liangyuan City, there is a canal of spring water with thousands of willows. If this road were to be crossed again today, the old Banqiao would have been fifteen years ago. ——Bai Juyi "Banqiao Road"
16. It is difficult to travel, but wealth and prosperity can be expected. Huaiyin is unavoidable with evil and humiliation, and Ruan Sheng is also sad that he has no way to go. ——Dai Shulun's "Difficult Traveling"
17. Walking into Zhaoti Road, I visited Daolin. The stone niches are covered with moss, and the fragrant path is deep with white clouds. ——Dai Shulun's "Visiting the Shaolin Temple"
18. The journey of thousands of miles has been long, and it has only been six years since I returned. Most of the old restaurants I passed by had different owners. ——Bai Juyi's "Reflections on Shangshan Road"
19. The willow-faced half-sleeping prime minister tree, wearing a horse and nailing a bell, treads on the sandy road. The broken embers are left with fragrant green smoke, and the candle riding crow goes up to the sky. ——Li He's "Song of the Sand Road"
20. The road between mountains and rivers and valleys is full of dust. The depression leaves the national spirit, and the autumn wind brings back the old customs.
——Bai Juyi "The Road Out of the Pass"