Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city; East wind evil, with a thin sense of joy, but full of sadness. After a few years, he has been painting the meaning of "Chai Feng red crisp hands", no, no! Spring is as old as ever, and people are empty and thin. Tears are red; Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books, mo, mo, mo! Note: jiāo xiāo: The tulle woven in Jiao Ren is extremely thin, and is later used to refer to tulle.
Jiao Ren, also known as "Jiao Ren", is a mythical figure who lives in the sea. His tears can be turned into pearls. Raw silk, silk fabric.
Chai Toufeng (Tang Wan) has a thin world and poor human feelings, and it is easy to rain and send flowers at dusk; The breeze is dry, the tears are gone, and I want to worry about it. Difficult, difficult, difficult! People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away; The bugle sounded cold, the night was dim, people were afraid to ask questions, and tears pretended to be happy.
Hide, hide, hide! Creation background Lu You was a famous patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty. He was born in a wealthy scholarly family in Yang Shan, Yuezhou. In his childhood, when the Jin people invaded the south, he often fled with his family.
At this time, his mother's uncle Cheng Tang and his family had a lot of contacts with Lujia. Tang Cheng has a daughter named Tang Wan and her name is Huixian. She has been quiet and elegant since childhood, but she is not good at words but understanding.
Lu you, who is similar in age, hit it off very well. They are childhood friends and bosom friends. Although in the war, two inexperienced teenagers still spent a pure and beautiful time together. As they grow older, a lingering feeling gradually arises in their hearts.
In their youth, Lu You and Tang Wan were both good at poetry, and they often poured out their hearts through poetry. Before and after the flowers, they sang poems to each other. Their beautiful figures were in pairs, just like a pair of colorful butterflies dancing among the flowers, and their eyes were full of happiness and harmony. The two parents and all relatives and friends also thought that they were a match made in heaven, so the Lu family took a beautiful heirloom as a keepsake and booked Tang's marriage.
As an adult, Tang Wan became the daughter-in-law of Lujia after a night of wedding. From then on, Lu You and Tang Wan became more harmonious and loved each other more deeply. They are immersed in the world of two people, and they don't know what will happen in the evening. What imperial examinations, fame and fortune, and even family and close relatives are temporarily forgotten.
At this time, Lu You has been promoted, but this is only the first step to become an official. Next, he will go to Lin 'an to take the "lock-in exam" and the does exam. The newly married Yaner's land tour lingers in the gentle village, and she has no time to take care of the exam homework.
Lu You's mother, Tang, is a dignified and bossy woman. She is looking forward to her son being admitted to the top scholar, taking the official position and shining brilliantly.
Seeing the present situation, she was greatly dissatisfied. She reprimanded Tang Wan several times as an aunt, and even reprimanded her several times as a mother-in-law, ordering her to put her husband's future in the imperial examination first and be indifferent to her children. However, the relationship between Lu and Tang was deep, and the situation did not improve significantly.
Because of this incident, Lumu was disgusted with her daughter-in-law, and thought that Tang Wan was really the jinx of the Tang family, which would delay her son's future. So she went to the boundless buddhist nun in the suburbs and asked the nuns in buddhist nun to predict their fate for the sake of their children and daughter-in-law.
Miao calculated and said seriously, "Tang Wan and Lu You don't match. First, it is misled and will eventually die. " Lumu was scared out of her wits. She hurried home, called Lu You and forced him to say, "Set a piece of paper and divorce Tang Wan, or die with her."
This sentence is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue and shocked Lu You. Lu You, who has always been filial, had no choice but to swallow her tears in the face of her resolute mother.
Forced by her mother's life, Lu You had to promise to send Tang Wan back to her family. This situation seems unreasonable today, and the feelings of two people are not allowed to interfere with others.
But in China's ancient society, which advocated filial piety, the mother's life was the imperial edict, and it was impossible for her son to get it. In this way, a pair of affectionate mandarin ducks will be torn apart by unreasonable filial piety, secular merits and emptiness.
Lu You and Tang Wan were inseparable, so they couldn't bear to go there to get together. So they quietly built a clause to house Tang Wan. Lu You and Tang Wan went to dream for the first time, looking as good as ever. But the paper can't wrap the fire, and the shrewd mother Lu soon noticed.
They were strictly ordered to cut off contacts and marry another docile and filial daughter for Lu You, completely cutting off the long-term love relationship between Lu and Tang. In desperation, Lu You had to pick up his bitter water. Under the urging of his mother, he resumed the imperial examination and studied hard for three years. At the age of 27, he left his hometown of Yin Shan and went to Lin 'an to take the "Lock-up Examination".
In Lin 'an, Lu You won the appreciation of Lu Fu, the examiner, for his solid knowledge of Confucian classics and brilliant literary thoughts, and was recommended as a leading figure. It happened that Lin Qin, the grandson of Qin Gui, the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, won the second place in the same subject.
Qin Gui was deeply humiliated, so he simply refused Lu You's test paper as an excuse when he did not take the exam the next spring. Lu you's career suffered from wind and rain from the beginning.
As expected, Lu You returned to his hometown, where the scenery remained the same and his face was completely new. What I saw and the people I thought of made me sad.
In order to dispel his melancholy, Lu You always walks alone among the green mountains and green waters, or sits idly in a wild temple to visit the ancient times. Or go in and out of restaurants to recite poems; Or a street singer crying. So I live a leisurely and dissolute life.
At noon on a warm spring day, Lu You casually strolled into the Shen Garden of Yuji Temple. Shenyuan Garden is an elegant garden with lush flowers and trees, verdant rocks and winding paths. It is a good place for local people to enjoy flowers in spring.
On the secluded path deep in the garden, a woman in a cotton-padded coat came over, and Lu You, who was walking with her head down, suddenly looked up. It turned out to be his ex-wife Tang Wan who had been away for several years. At that moment, time and eyes were frozen, and their eyes were glued together. Both of them felt in a trance, not knowing whether the dream was true or not, and their eyes were full of emotion, resentment, thinking and pity.
At this point, Tang Wan has been married by his family to Zhao Shicheng, a scholar in the same county. Zhao is a royal descendant of a prominent family. Zhao Shicheng is a generous and affectionate scholar. He showed sincere sympathy and understanding for Tang Wan who suffered emotional setbacks. Tang Wan's traumatized mind gradually calmed down, and new feelings began to sprout.
At this time, the unexpected encounter with Lu You undoubtedly reopened Tang Wan's closed mind.
2. Poet who describes anger: Zhu Chao Source: Since ancient times, Zhihu poets have been full of grief and indignation. When they are angry, they are either greedy for villains and trapped in a dusty net for a long time, or they are unable to denounce strong enemies or lament the weakness of their compatriots.
Talent is hard to use, there is no way to serve the country, and the heart cannot be sent out because of stagnation. So send it with pen and ink and read it after a thousand years. Choose 20 poems of grief and indignation today, read them once a day, encourage yourself and don't forget the national humiliation.
Qu Yuan's Li Sao ... took a deep breath to hide his tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives. Although I am good at trimming my hair, I am embarrassed by it and I am eager to change it.
This is both a pity for Yu and a petition for it. For the ideal cherished in my heart, I will not regret it a thousand times.
The resentment of practice is mighty and will never be seen by the people. Many women are jealous of Yu's beauty. They say Yu is good at prostitution.
It is wise to stick to the rules, but correct your mistakes according to the rules. Chanting rope ink chasing songs, competing with Zhou Rong.
I am so depressed and poor at this time. I'd rather die in exile, but I can't bear it.
Raptors are not crowded because of their previous lives. How can I be happy and how can I make my husband live a stable life? Curse your heart, suppress your ambitions, but be particularly tolerant and angry.
Be innocent, die straight, and be thicker than the former sanctuary. Regret not keeping the way, and it will be reversed after a delay.
..... Bao Zhao's "Six Difficult Steps" can't eat the case, and he draws his sword and hits the column with a sigh. When was the husband born? Ann can hang her wings! Abandon the office and go home to rest.
Going out to say goodbye, dusk is still on the edge. Have a foreplay before going to bed and watch the women weaving in the machine.
Since ancient times, sages have been poor and humble, and our generation is lonely and straight! Li Bai dreamed of climbing Mount Tianmu ... This is the consistent way of human happiness, and everything will always flow to the East like water. So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take. But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer.
When I need you, ride to you, great mountain. Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face! Li Bai's road is difficult to walk. The road is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out before my eyes.
I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts. I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.
At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.
Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him? The road is hard, I must go back! Du Fu's "Spring Hope", although the country is divided, the mountains and rivers last forever, and the vegetation is spring.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Du Fu's "Sorrow for Chen Tao" is a good family in ten counties of Mengdong, and blood is the middle water of Chen Taoze.
The wilderness under the blue sky became silent, and 40 thousand soldiers died on this day. The red arrow on the savage Hu Bing arrow, the blood of kind people, the singers can't understand Hugh's drinking spree on Chang 'an Avenue.
People in Chang 'an turned their heads and wept in the direction of Chen Tao, hoping that the troops of the Tang Dynasty could come back and restore their peaceful life in the past. Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha" is like a wave of slanders, and Mo Yan's "Shifting the Guest" is like sand.
Although it is hard, it is difficult to blow out the cold sand before reaching the gold. He Zhu's "Six Kingdoms Song Tou Juvenile Chivalry" is a juvenile chivalry, and he married five heroes.
The hepatobiliary cavity is furry.
In conversation. Live and die together.
A promise is a promise. Come on, be brave.
Arrogant. Hug gently.
United Airlines. Dou chengdong.
Drinking wine is booming, and cold urns are floating in spring. Suck the sea and hang a rainbow.
Call the eagle dog at leisure, and bai ling will carve a bow. The sly hole is empty.
Happy in a hurry. Like a dream of yellow sorghum.
Say goodbye to Feng Dan. The moon * *.
Overflow the canopy. Redundant officials
Although I'm nervous. Dust cage.
Books and books. You are like a cloud.
For rough use. Sudden success.
Encourage. Yuyang lane.
Think of sadness. Don't ask for long tassels, take tianjiao species.
The sword roared at the west wind. I hate climbing mountains and facing the water, and giving seven-stringed paulownia by hand.
Take care of Guihong. Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong" is full of anger, leaning against the bar to rest in the rain.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy. Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing.
When will courtiers hate it? Driving a long car to break through, Helan Mountain is lacking.
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.
Lu you's book wrath knew at an early age that the world was hard to tolerate, and the Central Plains looked at the mountains. It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.
Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded. Real name first, who is better than one thousand years! Lu You's A Passage to Jin Cuodao is dressed in yellow, Jin Cuodao and white jade, and shines through the window at night.
Husband did not achieve fifty merits, and took care of the eight famine independently with a knife. Jinghua makes friends with all strangers, and life and death are emotional.
Thousands of years of history, shame and anonymity, all of my heart reported to the son of heaven. You come to Tianhanbin to join the army, and Nanshan Xiaoxue is jade.
Alas, although the three Chu families can destroy Qin, are they free for China? Lu You's Confessions was written by Wan Li that year.
Pima guards Liangzhou. Where is the dream of closing the river, the dust darkens the old mink and fur.
Before the beard dies, the sideburns fall first. Tears flow empty.
Who could have predicted in this life that the original intention was to leave the enemy in Tianshan Mountain, but now he is destined to die of old age in Cangzhou! Zhang Xiaoxiang's Song of Six Kingdoms looks at it far away, but it is closed.
The dust is dark, the frost is thick and the sound is quiet. The dark needle solidifies.
Looking back on the past, almost a few days later, this is not human nature, but also embarrassing. Waterproof felt country, under the setting sun, cattle and sheep flock together, and the area is vertical and horizontal.
Watch the famous hunting of Wang Xiao and ride a fire to make it clear. The drums wailed.
Shocking. Read the arrow at the waist, the sword in the box, the empty cockroach.
Time is easy to lose, but when you are strong inside, your age will be zero. The mysterious Beijing God.
Dry feather Fang Huaiyuan, quiet and quiet, died. If the crown is covered, it will be rushed. If it is love.
It is said that the old people in the Central Plains always look south and their feathers are shining. Make pedestrians here, loyal and angry.
There are tears. Xin Qiji's "Shui Long Yin Deng Jian Kang Yue Ting" is in the swing, and the autumn water follows the sky.
Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer.
I look at this precious sword, I hold the railing upstairs, and no one understands the mind I am building now. Don't say that the bass is ugly. Zephyr and Jiying haven't come back yet? People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects.
Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! Red scarf and green sleeves, heroic tears, who calls? Xin Qiji's "Fishing" can eliminate several storms. In a hurry, spring is back.
Cherish spring and hate early flowers, not to mention countless red flowers. Live in spring.
See, Tianya Cao Fang lost his way. Hate spring and have no words.
It's just diligent, and it's doing everything in Yogyakarta. Nagato, quasi-quasi-rituals and mistakes.
Moth eyebrows used to be enviable. A thousand daughters buy each other like gifts. Who can complain about this situation?
Mo junwu Don't you see, Yuhuan Yan Fei is dusty.
Leisure is the hardest. Don't lean on dangerous buildings, the sun is setting, and the flowers are bright.
Yuan Haowen's What Happened after the Inauguration Ceremony in December is a tragic battle between the dragon and the snake, and he wants to do his best. The mountains and rivers in the plateau have changed, and the winds in the battlefield have come and gone.
Jingwei filled the sea with resentment, Bao Yong cried Qin Ting without tears. Bing hero knows who is there and doesn't plan to divide his troops and go to Jingxing.
Zheng Sixiao's "Li Er" sang Fu Liang's song pathetically, just like a commercial sound with a golden ending. Gou Jian died for ten years, and Bao Xu cried for seven days.
In autumn, Hong Xin was sent to mourn the destruction of the country. During the day, hungry tigers ate the open forest. There is an oath in the depths of the sea, wishing to let China land.
3. What poems describe anger? 1, Xie Honghuai in Manjiang Song Dynasty: Yue Fei.
Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle.
Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
Don't be idle, white and sad!
I was so angry that my hair stood on end and my hat was off. Climbing alone on the railing and looking out, the sudden storm has just stopped. Looking up at the sky, I can't help screaming at the sky, and my heart is full of heart. Although some fame has been established for more than 30 years, it is as insignificant as dust. The north and south fought for eight thousand miles, and how many storms have passed. My hero, we should seize the time to make contributions to our country, and don't waste our youth until we are old.
2, "Poor Bank of Communications" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The number of thin hands need not be counted.
However, you see, the ancient Guan Zhong, the rich and poor gentleman's Bao Shuya, was abandoned like dirt.
Interpretation of the vernacular: Some people make friends, and when they turn their hands, it's like the gathering of clouds for a while and the dispersion of rain for a while, which is unpredictable. How contemptuous, indignant and disdainful this bribery, snobbery and fair-weather friendship is! But you see, Guan Zhong and Bao, the ancient friends of the rich and the poor, have been abandoned by people today.
3. Crossing Yishui Ming Dynasty: Chen Zilong.
Last night, the sword sounded in the box, and Zhao Yan's elegy was the most uneven;
The water is flowing, the clouds are green, and there is nowhere to send Jing Qing!
Interpretation of the vernacular: I waved my sword in the box last night and made a voice of resentment and depression. Since ancient times, there have been many upright people in Zhao Yan. They are generous and sad, and their spirits are hard to calm down. Xiao slowly flows, the sky is blue and the grass is green, and the rivers and mountains are still there. Unfortunately, where can I find a strong man like Jing Ke to see him off?
4,' Dream of Jiangnan, Never Hate' Tang Dynasty: Wen.
Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth.
I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking, but the water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying Yun Lan and slanting.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: hatred must be like a thread, drifting to the distant horizon. The moon in the mountains doesn't know what I'm thinking. In the green water and breeze, the flowers shake down alone. Flowers are scattered, and before you know it, the bright moon has tilted into Yun Lan.
Fifth,' Two Disgruntled Books' Song Dynasty: Lu You
My white-haired, sparse old man lives in Jinghu Lake, and only the world of justice can see the loyalty of our country.
Su Wu, who has suffered a lot, has endured for more than ten years, suffering from the wind and snow, worrying and resentful, hating the rebels' guts and gnashing their teeth.
The grass in the forest garden flows in the spring rain, and the brick wall in Luoyang Palace is broken in the cold month.
My Zhuang Xin didn't die at the same age. Even if I die, I can become a ghost wise man.
Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: I, an old man with sparse white hair, live in seclusion by the mirror lake. Only the just world can see my loyalty and responsibility to the country. Su Wu, who is in trouble, has endured more than ten years' hardships, and Zhang Xun, who is worried and angry, hates the rebels and wants to chew them up. A little bit of spring rain falls on the grass of Shanglinyuan, and the broken brick wall of Luo Yang Palace is seen on a cold night. My strong heart didn't grow old and died together at the same age. Even if I die, I can be a hero in ghosts!