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Ancient poems and sentences about ceramic tiles

1. "Plum blossom quatrains" is about the Wa people.

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Ten thousand tiles clear the frost and leak at night, and the boat is inclined to Gan Lan.

I hate being old, but I'm afraid of the cold when plums look good.

bookish

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Dancing is wrong, and the unknown is dangerous step by step.

Rob stone will be exhausted, abrupt Taihang can move.

Cook quinoa porridge in the earthen pot in the morning and tofu pudding in the stove at night.

This has its own advantages, but Muning is not an idiot.

Proverbs and songs of proverbs

Year: Song Author: Shi

Hatred never dies, but it's a pity that the tile is broken and everything is done to blame it.

Yi Xi sits at the top of an ancient mountain peak. If she turns to take refuge, she still worships herself.

102 poems

Year: Song Author: Shi Shaotan

Enjoy the Lantern Festival at Somoza Peak.

How to set it when the guests arrive.

Can pick undersea lights and carve mountains and rivers.

Dongshan tile drum songs, eight songs,

It's not a confidant who tells.

Dianjiang lip tile stone mandarin duck

Year: Song Author: Zhao Changqing

Wet mandarin ducks, frosted at night, cold in the river. The moonlight shines brightly. Soak plum powder. Leaking cold and thick, causing hate in those days. Jun Hugh asked. These geese are eager to fly. There is no letter from Nan.

Looking at the tide of the sea, Qin Feng is green.

Year: Song Author: Qin Guan

Qin Feng is green, Xiye is natural and unrestrained, and thousands of rocks and valleys are struggling. Summer vacation in Luocheng, painting Jiqiao Gate, three breaks in Penglai and Yan Ge. God knows the boat. The five lakes are full of smoke and moon, and they are learning Chinese characters. The thatched terrace is barren, and Zhuluo Village is cold and carefree.

Who visits ancient times and stares at it? Distress is easy to lose, but Cui is hard to stay. Shi Mei's old book "Lanting Gu Mo" is vaguely charming and autumn. Crazy sword and tiger head. For a hundred years, it has been a swamp, and it has been ruined all day. Scarab had better change wine and get drunk with Cangzhou.

2. Poem Levente Jova's "Huanxisha" Time: Song Author: Su Shi wearing green wheat is not Su.

Jiangnan clouds and leaves are hiding the car. There is no smoke scene in Lingao.

The foot of the rain is half closed and the eaves are broken. At the beginning of the snowy forest, the tiles were sparse. The returned ice particles are sticky.

"Plum blossom quatrains" Year: Song Author: Lu You Wan Wa clear frost night leakage, the ship crossed the moon. I hate being old, but I'm afraid of the cold when plums look good.

"Book Sense" era: Song Author: Lu You dances with the wrong score, and the unknown step by step is dangerous. Rob stone will be exhausted, abrupt Taihang can move.

Cook quinoa porridge in the earthen pot in the morning and tofu pudding in the stove at night. This has its own advantages, but Muning is not an idiot. "Gong Ci" Year: Song Author: Wang Jue curtain rocking jade gold wind late, Yuanyang wet jade open.

Autumn temple dawn, Chongyang banquet, wife vying for chrysanthemum.

3. What poems describe "tiles"? 1, Hengjiang Ci (one of six) (Li Bai)

Human nature is good, farming inherent vice.

A gust of wind blew down the mountain for three days, and the white waves were higher than the crock pavilion.

2. The Temple of Notre Dame (Li Shangyin)

The white stone gate of the shrine of the virgin is covered with moss, and it has recovered from the fairyland-like fairyland.

In spring, drizzle is often sprinkled on the hall with green tiles, and the flag in the ancestral hall cannot be moved by the night wind.

Elvhua freely said that she had come to live somewhere, and Tong Jie's family in Dulan Township said that she would leave and come back.

Yulang and the virgin met here and informed the fairy that the virgin wanted to board Zizhi with the fairy.

3. Xie Yuhua (Zhou Bangyan)

The wind extinguished the crimson wax, the dew dried the oven, and the flower market sparkled. Sweet-scented osmanthus is gone forever, and Su E wants to go on. Elegant clothes, look at Chu woman's slender waist. The flute and drum are loud, the figure is uneven, and the musk is all over the road.

Because I miss Beijing at night, I look at thousands of doors like day and swim with a smile. Tropa, where you met, your own dark dust followed the horse. Years are just years, just seeing, old feelings fade away. Clean up the leak, fly back and rest from the dance.

4. Qi Liao's resentment (Zhou Bangyan)

The man on horseback helped the disabled get drunk, but the breeze didn't wake up. Reflecting the water song, Cui Wa lost her eaves, hung Yang Li, and saw Jinting. At that time, it was said that the wall was broken, the spider silk was covered, and the ink was faint. Think about it, the years flow, linger for a long time, sigh and worry.

Tired of walking, I couldn't find my way. In the past in Jiangling, I never asked Yang Qiong. The old songs are sad, and whose songs are you listening to? Respect the old friend, miss me, and care most. You don't have to go to the Acropolis, where the songs are not finished and the tears are zero first.

5, everlasting regret (Bai Juyi)

The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it.

Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.

However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.

If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.

It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.

Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.

6. Gao (Bai Juyi)

There is a palace on Mount Li.

Zhu Lou Zi Dian is triple or quadruple.

In late spring,

Jade warm hot springs overflow.

Windy autumn wind,

The mountain cicada sings and the palace tree is red.

Cui Hua hasn't been here for a long time,

The walls are covered and the tiles are loose.

My king has been in power for five years,

Why not be lucky?

Go west to Doumen,

It makes sense for my king not to swim.

4. Poems describing red walls and green tiles 1, "Bodhisattva Man, Moss Courtyard" Song Dynasty: Chen Ke

The green grass wall surrounds the moss courtyard, and the atrium is faded with banana rolls. Butterflies fly up the stairs, and the curtains hang freely. Jade hook bilingual face, biography. A few winnowing sound, Chun Lv window light sleep.

Vernacular translation:

A fence covered with green grass surrounds the mossy courtyard. Ye Er is rolling bananas in the yard. Butterflies took off on the steps, and the curtains fluttered freely in the breeze.

A pair of swallows are whispering on the curtain hook of white jade, and the catkins of poplar are floating around the borehole wall. From several places, there was a playful sound of winnowing money for the play, and there was a dream of spring in the green window.

2, "Wu Ye Tiao Yuan Hate You Liu" Jin Dynasty: Liu Ying

Far hate me for pestering willows, and dreams grow around pears. The blue man remembers the chapter, the platform is on the moon, and the jade whip is oblique. Green mirror tears sleeves, red wall drunk ink cage yarn. It takes a lifetime to meet, and spring thoughts enter the pipa.

Vernacular translation:

The hate of parting often lingers in front of the willow tree that broke up. The dream soul can't forget the snow-white pear flowers in the Beauty Institute. I remember being appreciated by her in the brothel when I was in a cold position, and I didn't cross the horse until the moonlight went down.

Beauty often looks at her haggard face in the green mirror, and her sleeves are covered with tears of acacia crying. When she was drunk, she danced on the red wall of poetry, and the beauty imitated the predecessors and caged the green gauze on the wall of poetry. When we meet again today, all our worries can't be confided, and all our infinite feelings are condensed in the pipa.

3, "Love" Qing Dynasty: Huang Jingren

Several times, I sat under the flowers and played the flute, and the red wall of Han Yin looked into the distance. Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. The lingering thoughts are exhausted, and the heart is peeling bananas. In March and May of 1935, that poor glass of wine not fade away.

Vernacular translation:

How many times have I sat under the flowers and sucked? The red wall of the Milky Way is so far away to me. The star in front of me is not the star of last night. Who did I stand in the wind for all night?

The lingering feelings are like silkworms, and the wandering heart is like a peeled banana. Recalling the scene of a full moon night when she was fifteen, it's a pity that this cup of wine in my hand can't eliminate the sadness in my heart.

4. "Linjiang Xian, where are your eyes?" Modern: Wang Guowei

Where is the fleeting time? Rustling is autumn again. It's getting dark, the grass is fading and the clouds are getting flat. Where the sun shines, a tower rests on an isolated city. Independent and desolate, who speaks? Looking back, the palace is magnificent. The red wall was blurred in the fog. Helpless, I am the highest level.

Vernacular translation:

In an instant, youth has been lost, and the rustling of fallen leaves symbolizes the coming of autumn. The grass on the horizon has withered and yellow, and it is connected with the clouds on the horizon. As the sun sets, the sun shines through the gap, and the elongated tower shadow leans against the tower in the distance.

I stood alone in the cold wind, I didn't know where I was, but I didn't know who to say. When I suddenly turned around, the palace stood in the distance. The red palace wall is not clear in the fog. Standing in the afterglow of the sunset, I can't see all this clearly, but I am on a high place.

5, "Dai Ying" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It turns out that Han Yin is a red wall, separated from Lujia Bai Yutang. Anyone who reported the news to Wang Chang knows about 36 mandarin ducks.

Vernacular translation:

We should be separated by the Milky Way like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl, but Wang Chang and I are separated from the rich Lou family by a red wall. Who will tell him the news and let him know that I have been thinking about him?

5. Poetry about the Red Wall Poetry about the Red Wall

Jiang Shenzi/Jiang (DPRK)

I met Mei Fang early last year. Spring is very busy. Short red wall. I can't help it. I'm crazy. It was still a good thing that Su Jin stayed in Zhai for a long time, so he called me and took me away. This year's Chun Qing is even more boundless. Shallow palace makeup. Break someone's intestines. A little sentimental, sweet in the bones. Lai asked Yin Duo to accompany me, Xiaohengtang.

Make a mistake (toward Bu Zhi)

I was jealous of Emei in the palace and resigned from you for ten years. Cui sleeves are afraid of cold, and there is nowhere to repair bamboo. Today, I am near your home, and I am looking forward to a good car. Yishui red wall, hate for no reason.

Jade case (DPRK)

Ten years is not everyone's doorway. It's embarrassing to believe that the horse is on the reins. Yufu is still young. Palace flowers on the head, smoke under the furnace, it is always morning. Xia Yi turned his hands, and the immortals all laughed. People who hate dust tend to get old in spring. Worried people occupied the court. Red walls cover the sky, smoke locks people, and drizzle fans grass.

Dai Ying (Li Shangyin)

It turns out that Han Yin is a red wall, separated from Lujia Bai Yutang.

Anyone who reported the news to Wang Chang knows about 36 mandarin ducks.

Night Cry (Liu Ying)

Far hate me for pestering willows, and dreams grow around pears. The blue man remembers the chapter, the platform is on the moon, and the jade whip is oblique. Green mirror tears sleeves, red wall drunk ink cage yarn. It takes a lifetime to meet, and spring thoughts enter the pipa.

Shu Qingyuan (Gan Long)

Stone Runoff Springs, Xiaotian is the wonder.

Trees hang ice for rain and build warm jade smoke.

Kneel around the red wall, Zijuan Gelian.

It is best to be in a dark green place, in a secluded place.

Moshanxi (anonymous)

Heavy Li Moyun, but the meaning is still unfinished. Know Yuxian, live alone, and live in Village Creek and Yuewu. It's good to be in the West Lake. The moon rises early, the snow disappears late, and the red wall is instantly lit. The cold tip has a little calyx and a little fly head. To show your heart, as if you were afraid, apply Zhu Hongzi. It's thin to die for love. He can wake people up alone, face the country, attack the breeze, and sing Li Sao sentences.

6. Pray for poems praising water, wood, earth, tile and stone. Thank you for your heart, water is ruthless.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

The mountain is the collection of eyebrows, and the water is the eyes. From a distance, the mountains are high and the clouds are light, and the colors are bright. When you look closer, you can only hear the sound of water, but there is no sound.

Rivers are thousands of miles away, and there are clouds in Wan Li. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an.

Autumn waters * * * sky color, sunset lonely Qi Fei. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.

The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain. I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water. Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.

Xie 'an is still there, with a loud voice and rippling blue waves. This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.

Jun Qing asked the flowing water in the East if it could go further than the love of friends! . The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water in the rough waves is crystal clear, you can hold my tassel; The water in the rough waves is so turbid that it can be used to drown my feet.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. (The Book of Songs? "Jiaxu") What is water? The mountain island is towering.

(Cao Cao: "Looking at the Sea") White hair floats with green water, and red palm stirs clear waves. (Luo: Ode to the Goose) Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.

(Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain") The mountains and rivers have not recovered, and there is another village. (Lu You: A Tour of Shanxi Village) Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as deep as Wang Lun.

(Li Bai: A gift for Wang Lun) The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi: "Zhi Zhu Ci") At sunrise, the river is red as fire, and in spring, the river is blue.

(Bai Juyi: "Remembering Jiangnan") Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft. (Yang Wanli: "Xiaochi") Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the duck prophet of Chunjiang plumbing.

(Su Shi: Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong) Wood 1. There are many trees and lush grass. We looked at the green trees around your village and the pale blue of the distant mountains.

There are strange trees and colorful green leaves in the courtyard. 4. The bird stays in the tree by the pool, and the monk is knocking at the door.

Jasper is dressed as a tree with 10,000 green silk tapestries. 6. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

7. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. Qian Fan is on the side of the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the diseased tree.

9. Spring eyes are silent and cherish the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves softness. 10. Old vines faint crows, small bridges flowing, old roads thin horses.

1 1. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. 12. The trees on the shore are as straight as a cloud, who will send them to the water bank?

Stone and lime sing [Ming] in the humble and hard mountains, if the fire burns casually. Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world.

Du Xuantan Song, sent to Yuan Yi Du Fu, an old friend of the past, is hidden in East Feng Meng, and he has included Cang Jing Jinglong. An old friend lives in Meridian Valley now, and lives alone in a hut on a shady cliff.

In front of the house, it's too ancient and mysterious, and it's bluestone desert and often cold. Zigui cries mangosteen crack at night, and the queen mother turns over the cloud flag during the day.

Knowing that this plan will grow, the sloppy days should be long. The iron lock is unattainable and makes you happy.

In the rain, Zhong Cheng and Gong Yan sent me reminiscence messages. In return, Du Fu's Rain Reflects the Palace Que is a humiliating poem, and Rong Yuan is willing to go into barbarism. Although the old man by the river is weak, he wants to clean his fishing line on a sunny day.

Rain clouds clear the stream, and white sand and bluestone have no mud first. All you have to do is cut down the bamboo to open up wasteland and listen to Ma Si with a stick.

The East Peak Pavilion is endowed with one thing each, which leads to the secluded stone Wang Wei's flaky East Stream and the shady cliff to be repaired. After the rain, bluestone is hazy and moss is quiet at the end of the year.

Never look back, today is for people to stay. Li Heque's "Stride in the Sand" in Huangjiadong promotes the sound, with a bow of bluestone and four-legged cymbals.

The sound of the black flag is like a three-point bronze drum, and the masterpiece is like an ape singing and shaking an arrow. The colorful towel is wrapped in a half-oblique width, and the head of the stream is clustered with kudzu flowers.

White catfish cry at night in the fog of the mountain pond, and bamboo snakes fly at the golden sands. Idle driving bamboo horse slow return, loyalist suicide RongZhou if.

Bluestone-Ji Zhonglie and Bai Juyi bluestone came from Lantian Mountain and were transported to Chang 'an by car. What do workers want? Si Tong can't speak for me.

I don't want to do Shinto in front of other people's graves. The name of the grave has been destroyed before it is dried. I don't want to be a monument to virtue and politics beside the official road.

I want to engrave Qiu and Taishi on Yan Duan's tablet. Carve these two pieces of loyalty to show their loyalty and heroism.

Righteousness is like stone, and death is like stone. For example, if you look at Zhu Qiri's momentum, you can see when you are angry and when you are fierce.

Each one has an inscription on it, one stands a mountain and the other is heavy. Although Gu Ling moved to the monument and was alone, it became immortal.

Long envoys are unfaithful, not fierce, and change the monument to respect people. If you want to be a man, advise a gentleman.

Lotus stone Bai Juyi bluestone one or two, white lotus three or four branches. Send Dongluo, and your heart will go with things.

Stone leans on the tree before the wind, and lotus plants the pool next month. Know the resettlement place far away and look forward to prosperity.

It's too late to take the county home now. Mo Yan is thousands of miles away, and he has a heart at the end of the year.

Especially the spring Shen Liping's original sand bottom is colorless, and the undercurrent of bluestone is audible. Slightly crossing the bamboo wind culvert, it is fine and loose, and the moon is light and bright.

The autumn dew in Guining is added with spirit liquid, and the fragrant buds are fragrant. It should be the Vatican Palace connected with the abode of fairies and immortals. The bath is awake now and the spring water is clear.

Jia Dao, the eldest grandson of Shanyou, is angry with Xiaosa at this time, but the piano academy should be closed. Crane seems to have nothing to do with you, full of wind and rain.

Pine and cypress grow on bluestone, and spring rain falls among white clouds. There is a way to the top, and the heart is also.

7. The poem "Listening to the Rain" about the eaves

Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian

Homesick in the middle of the night, worried, the rain fell on the eaves.

According to Mud Star, it was dark before, and Tinghua didn't want to rest.

Step on the sand and be a talented person.

Year: Song Author: Shen Erguan

The onion grass is a genius, and the lamp is the heart, feet and hands. Walking with butterflies in your spare time. Sometimes I fall off the eaves and do somersaults in cobwebs. Water comes from the horse pond, and the lotus root silk will be entangled. Serve three glasses of wine like goose feathers. Try to divide scales into scales and flat plates.

Two senses

Year: Song Author: Lu You

The raccoon dog sleeps in the quilt, but the mouse doesn't listen.

Putting a book on the shelf is not good for me, but not good for Sven.

Dry magpies come under the eaves, and it won't be dawn.

But in order to make a living, I have never asked pedestrians.

Idle is warm and safe, hungry is full and tame, your plan is good, I am worried.

Jinling is a good place.

Year: Qing Dynasty Author: Qian Bingkun

The people in the battlements did not move, and the drums of the sunset were too sad.

Palace tiles have been added to the eaves of several places. When did the stone road build the imperial monument?

Abandoned temples are forbidden by officials and trees, but they are always chased by Abel Tamata.

The restaurant has been singing Guandong tune. Who listens to Qinhuai old bamboo branches?

"Three Wonders of Brahma Encountering Snow in the Western Expedition"

Year: Song Author: Chen Chun

Spend the night in decadence, say "Brahma", and the audio drops in front of the eaves.

Looking at Lai Qi Jie Chai Fei, there are green hills and jade peaks everywhere.

8. What are the poems about "poverty"? 1, six purlins went wandering mercilessly, and one left Luo Jing for more than ten years. Don't worry about the road ahead, don't know the king of the world? —— From the Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi's "Biedongda" two songs.

Interpretation in vernacular Chinese: It's like a bird swaying and feeling sorry for itself. It has been more than ten years since it left Luo Jing. A gentleman is determined to win when he is poor, but he can't afford to pay for drinks when he meets today.

2, the face is full of dust and fireworks, and the temples are gray and 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. -From the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Charcoal Man

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the face is covered with dust, showing a smoked color, the hair on the temples is gray, and the fingers are burnt very black 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, hoping it will be colder.

3, his wife sent to a different county, ten mouths apart from the snow. Who can ignore it for a long time, hungry. He howled as soon as he started, and his youngest son starved to death. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Singing 500 Words from Beijing to Fengxian"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: My wife and children live in Fengxian, and there is no one to help them. The snow all over the sky separates the family. How can you ignore the poor life of being frozen and hungry for a long time? I'm here to share the difficulties. I heard crying when I entered the door. My little son is starving!

4. whip the horse immediately when you meet each other, and meet each other among the guests. I want to invite singers to drink sad songs, just as I have no money to drink. -From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Drunk Gifts from My Nephew Gao Zhen

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: We met on the road on horseback and exchanged greetings with high whips. We are all tourists outside, so we are particularly embarrassed to meet among the guests. I want to invite you to sing a sad song and have a drink with me. It's okay to sing a sad song, but I'm broke and have no money to drink.

5, cypress trees are still bitter, and the morning glow is high. The world is cold, and my way is difficult. The well is not frozen in the morning, but it is cold without a bed at night. I'm afraid I'll be shy when I'm empty, so I saved a dollar to watch it. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Empty Capsule

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Even though cypress tastes bitter and the morning glow is high, it can still be eaten as a meal. Most people in the world drag out an ignoble existence, so it is difficult for me to observe discipline. There is no fire in the morning, the well water freezes, and it is difficult to keep out the cold without clothes at night. Too poor to be afraid of jokes, you still have to leave a penny in your bag.

6, the strong rice day is too thin, and the narrow clothes are cool in autumn. The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk. Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud. -From the Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen's Mid-Autumn Festival in Zhuang Ni

Interpretation of the vernacular: I don't want to eat, my body is getting thinner and thinner, and I am dressed flat and broken. The chill of autumn comes unconsciously. Unconsciously, I slowly recalled my childhood. How did I know the hardships of life at that time? The morning dew drifted into the hut and the sound of streams could be heard on the beach.

7. The cloth is as cold as iron for many years, and the charming child is cracked. 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? -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage

Explain in vernacular Chinese: the cloth has been covered for many 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 every night. How can I stay until dawn?

9. What poems describe poverty? 1. Being an adult without poverty is naive.

It is difficult to be a responsible person without experiencing poverty, and it will always be naive without experiencing a blow.

2. Literati have never been poor since ancient times, and a literary talent is even the world. -Huang Qing Ren Jing, "Scholars have never been poor since ancient times"

Scholars have never been poor since ancient times, and their literary talents will be shared by everyone in the world.

3. If you are poor, tell me about yourself, what will your responsibility be? -Tang Meng Jiao's "Lide's New Residence" No.3.

Keep yourself poor. What will you do with your quality and responsibility?

I would rather be poor and enjoy life than be rich and worried. -Interpretation of Daoyuan's Legend of Jingdezhen Lights

I would rather be poor and happy than worry about dirty money.

Be a Tian Shelang, and you will be an emperor at dusk. You have no seeds, so a man can stand on his own two feet! -"The Poetry of a Prodigy"

When I was young, I was a cowherd in the field. When I was old, I entered the court of the son of heaven. Princes and princes will be born without points. If you are a man, you must constantly strive for self-improvement.

6. With Qian Qian's spacious buildings, all the poor people in the world are happy. -Du Fu's "The Hut Was Blown by Autumn Wind"

I hope there are thousands of spacious rooms, so that all the poor people in the world can be happy and have a place to live.

7. Poverty can't be removed-Mencius, Teng Wengong and Zou Mengke in the Warring States Period.

Poverty and humbleness can't shake a person's determination.

8. Don't worry about wealth and poverty. -Tao Yuanming's Biography of Mr. Wuliu

Don't worry and grieve for poverty, and don't rush for wealth.

Appreciation: The text can be divided into four sections. The first section explains the origin of the number "Mr. 56" from the beginning to the "factor", and starts with the topic. "Mr. Wu doesn't know who he is", the first sentence at the beginning of the article, that is, excluding this gentleman from the famous family, not only don't know his origin and birthplace, but also "his surname is unknown" Mr. Wu Liu is an anonymous person. The Jin dynasty was very particular about family status, but Mr. Wu Liu ran counter to this trend, suggesting that Mr. Wu Liu was a hermit. "There are five willows near my home, because I think the numbers are ambiguous", so I took a random font size. Mr. Wu Liu is not only anonymous, but also doesn't pay attention to surnames at all. In Zhuangzi's words, "a famous person is also a real guest", which is irrelevant. However, the reason why he took a fancy to Uncle Wu and Liu may be because there are no peaches and plums next to Mr. Wu and Liu's house, only a few willows, which is consistent with what he later wrote: "The ring is blocked and bare." Mr. Wu Liu's family is humble and poor. These five or six trees are quiet, elegant and simple. Vitamin V also shows the character of Mr. Wuliu.