A positive poem with a story

A positive ancient poem

Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.

There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.

Qingqing Garden specializes in planting sunflowers, and the morning dew is waiting for the sun.

Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.

The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?

A lazy youth, a lousy age. ("Long Songs")

Bah, Bah, sing to wine, what is life? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan. Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable. How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang. Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. But for your sake, Shen Yin has come a long way. A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan. I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano. As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. The weirder, the more useless. Talk about the banquet and miss the old grace. There are few stars in the moon, and blackbirds fly south and circle the tree three times. What branches can you rely on? The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep. The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.

Second, positive poetry.

In the Qingqing Garden of Han Yuefu, sunflowers are in Long song, and the morning dew is waiting for Japanese paraffin. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of yellow flowers will wither. A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age. Looking at the wild hope and the dusk, I want to rely on it. Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling. The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back. Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei. Looking at Dongting Lake from afar —— addressed to Premier Zhang

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. Huanxisha swims in Qiushui Qingquan Temple.

Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west. The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest. Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Why can't a rooster crow with a white comb on his head?

Three positive ancient poems

Niannujiao? Chibi nostalgia

Author Su Shi

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.

Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.

Brief introduction of the author

Su Shi (1037 ~110/) was born in Meishan, Northern Song Dynasty. He is a famous writer, one of the eight masters in Tang and Song Dynasties. He is knowledgeable and versatile, and has high attainments in calligraphy, painting, poetry and prose. His calligraphy is called "Song Sijia" with Cai Xiang, Huang Tingjian and Mi Fei; He is good at painting bamboo and strange stones, and also has outstanding opinions on painting theory and calligraphy theory. He is a literary leader after Ouyang Xiu in the Northern Song Dynasty, and his prose is as famous as Ouyang Xiu. Poetry is like the name of Huang Tingjian; His words are magnificent and bold, and his words are graceful and restrained. Known as "Su Xin" with Xin Qiji in the Southern Song Dynasty, * * * is an uninhibited poet.

Ode to the Difficult Road of Shu

Author: Li Bai

Oh, but it's very high and dangerous!

The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!

Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age.

Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai.

And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei.

Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked.

On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.

Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.

The Green Mud Mountain is made up of many circles. For every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.

Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.

We doubt whether this path to the west will never end. It is too steep to climb.

Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.

When I arrived, I heard cuckoo's melancholy cry again. I was worried about the dangers of the empty mountain and the Shu Road, and it was difficult to get to the sky!

Even hearing it makes your cheeks pale.

The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.

Flying rapids and waterfalls compete to make noise, slap cliffs and turn stones into mountains and canyons.

You've come a long way at all risks!

Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.

What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .

There are hungry tigers in the daytime, and there are poisonous reptiles at night. Their teeth and fangs are ready to kill people like hemp.

Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.

The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky! Looking west, looking long and consulting.

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Ah! How steep and high! The Shu Road is even harder to walk, even harder than the sky. The two kings and yufu of Shu state, how vague their founding is. After that, it took 48,000 years to get in touch with the people of Qin. The Taibai mountain is blocked, and there is only a bird path. Birds can cross the top of Mount Emei. It was not until the earth sank and the mountain collapsed that all the strong men were crushed to death that the ladder was connected with the stone pile. There is the highest peak where even the six dragons pulling carts have to bend around, and below it is a wave vortex that is high and splashing. The flying yellow crane still can't fly over, and the ape wants to go over, fearing that there is no place to climb. Ni Qingshan twists and turns, and there are many bends in a short journey, winding around the summit. Hold your breath, reach out and touch the stars, touch your chest and sigh. When will you come back from your westward journey? Terrible road, steep rocks are hard to climb. I saw birds screaming and moaning in the ancient forest, and females and males flying around in the forest. Listening to the cuckoo crow on a moonlit night is sad. It is sad to hear that Shu Dao is harder to walk than Heaven Dao. The continuous peaks are less than a foot from the sky, and the withered pine trees hang upside down on the steep cliffs. The rapids and waterfalls rushed down noisily and hit the cliff, making the stones roll and make a thunderous sound. A close call. Why did you come here? Jiange is steep, rugged and steep. One person keeps the pass, but ten thousand people cannot open it. If the gatekeeper is unreliable, he becomes a jackal in power. Avoid tigers in the morning, beware of snakes at night, bite your teeth and suck human blood. The number of people killed is unknown. Although Jincheng is a happy place, it is better to go home. The Shu road is harder to walk, even harder than the sky. I turned to the west and let out a long sigh.

Fourth, there are positive ancient poems.

Be poor and strong, don't fall into the clouds. Introduction to Tengwangge Tang

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep sea, which is hard to do, Li Bai.

On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan passed by and before the sick tree, Liu Yuxi of Wan Muchun's "The First Meeting of Rewarding Lotte Yangzhou"

Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind "bamboo stone" clears Zheng Banqiao.

It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I want to search for Qu Yuan in the pre-Qin Dynasty in Li Sao.

Why don't men take and accept the "Thirteen Fifth Songs of Nanyuan" in the fifty states of Guanshan, Tang Dynasty?

A strong heart is not old, and you can still be a ghost when you are dead.

People who made great achievements in ancient times were not only superb talents, but also people with perseverance and perseverance. On Chao Cuo's History of Su Song

Five positive poems

1, you are the highest realm if you are not afraid of floating clouds. -Wang Anshi

2, I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, only in this mountain middle school. -Su Shi

3, no congestion, no flow, not only no. -Han Yu

4. Fly to the sky without flying; If you don't sing, it will be a blockbuster. -Sima Qian

5, do not climb the mountain, I don't know the height of the sky; Don't face the deep stream, I don't know the thickness of the ground. -"Xunzi"

6, don't fuck a thousand songs and then know, watch a thousand swords and then recognize the device. -Liu Xie

Six positive ancient poems

Changsha Tune: Spring in Happy Garden

Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang North, Orange Island. You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed; Especially when I am full of rivers, I am fighting for the flow. The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom. Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs?

I took a hundred couples on a trip to reminisce about the past years. Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu. Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year. Remember hitting the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the speedboat?

Seven positive poems

There are four seasons in a year.

Would you like to tell me about spring, summer, autumn and winter?

Which season do you like best? I love spring, I love spring.

The snow on the mountain melted.

The river thawed.

The grass is green and the flowers are in full bloom.

All life is jumping.

I am happy to go to the bare fields to find the flowers that wake up first, and I am happy to whistle in the green Woods to answer.

I am very happy to fly a kite with Guiyan in the sunny south wind. I love summer, I love summer.

Plump green

Bright sunshine

All life is thriving.

Everything is thriving. I am very happy to listen to my mother reading poems and telling stories under the stars in the cool wind.

I'm so happy that a storm broke out.

I am very happy to go swimming at the seaside.

Let the blue sea wrap me tightly. I love autumn, I love autumn.

In the golden season, the weather is crisp in the mature season.

The earth smiles at the harvest.

So peaceful, so quiet.

I like climbing mountains and going through the jungle to find red leaves and collect specimens. I am very happy to hold the autumn sports meeting.

Fierce competition and brave fighting spirit, I am glad to look up at the ever-changing clouds and dream of traveling in space and walking with me.

Love winter, I love winter.

It is snowing, it is snowing.

The world has become so white and crystal clear, and the lights of every household are so warm, while pine trees, plum blossoms and winter stand upright in the snow.

I am very happy to make a snowman, have a snowball fight and skate on the frozen lake.

I'm glad my family is sitting around the fireside chatting.

I am glad to greet another New Year with firecrackers and cheers. The God of Nature has arranged four seasons for each season.

Everyone has his own charm and posture. Every season brings me happiness. I love every season! Turn blue [recite a poem]

An intoxicating legend will always settle at the bottom of the river.

Water, water from the sky, makes everything desolate.

Under the same gray sky, on the same bank of the Yellow River.

So many people gathered, so many people.

The erected arms are like rows of masts.

There are waves in my eyes.

They are drifting away with a hundred years of pain.

Looking for the mystery of the origin trampled by wild horses and covered by mountain flowers

The ancient hills can no longer see the sun, only the vast white snow.

This is an anemic night, accompanied by a piercing ballad.

Why are there so many rootless souls wandering around?

In order to find the eternal hometown in my dream

Why do you scream again and again?

Disappeared in the vast wilderness again and again.

Why is the intoxicating dawn

Didn't greet the midday sun.

Why? Why? Why on earth?

The longest sigh shoots at the distant coast.

The initial protest continues to this day.

Where is the ark of the ferry?

What have we gained and lost here?

That old legend still haunts everyone's dreams.

Longing for the wind to blow

Blow open all the confused eyes

Longing for a brand-new voice

Wake up all the silent hearts

Let's go and stop looking for yesterday's scars.

Let's chase the rhythm of the sea and rush to the sacred blue.

Come on, please drink to the thickest, darkest and most bitter night.

Smile and see us off for our tragic expedition tomorrow.

I know all the shouts are unanswered.

But I still raise my hand to heaven

To all souls forced to wander.

Call affectionately

Let's go together, with the heart of mutual discovery, use it as a fire and use it as a lamp.

Let's go together, whether the sun is like a poisonous arrow or the ground is like an abyss.

Let's go together, whether the moonlight is like stagnant water or the sea is like a quagmire.

Let's go together, with or without songs and greetings.

Let's go together. Let's go together.

Go blue.

Here we come

The drums of the conference came from a distance.

Here we come

Love and hate in the past have become eternal.

Here we come

To stop the helpless silence

To find endless blue sounds.

Ah, the blue waves are rough

Five thousand years of sadness was shattered in an instant.

Countless blue fingers raised.

Draw countless pale full stops to history

Countless generations of pain

Indulge in the blue abyss

Wandering national soul

Finally found the rooted soil in the blue.

White hair begins a new turning point.

The sun on the yellow earth is ancient.

The new sun here will be full of blood.

Brilliant birth

Look, the future shines in the sky.

We are heading for the blue America.

Just like a lighthouse doesn't land on a reef.

Stand proudly before dawn

Give me your hand.

Let's go together.

Deweilan

Song of Cangshan Shushui

A morning with fresh air and pleasant scenery

The morning glow in the east bloomed the first rose.

I wandered out of the dark harbor.

Go swimming in Cangshan in my dream.

The wide Changlin Avenue extends into the distance.

The willow branches on the roadside touched my open heart.

Let go of my not so loud voice.

Keep pace with the times and sing Cangshan water conservancy

You are a pearl on the land of Qilu

You are the sun gear in our hearts.

The legend you conceived has been circulating for a long time.

The history of your hero is engraved on the monument.

Your glorious tradition will continue in the years to come.

You strode out of the strongest sound of the times.

There used to be many revolutionary veterans here.

They led the Jin Ge iron horse, braved the bullets and cut through the thorns.

This bloody land.

The mountains are roaring and the wind is blowing.

The Shuhe River roared forward.

The good news of victory came frequently. ...

What are the positive and optimistic ancient poems?

1, Bodhisattva Xia Yellow Crane Tower

Modern: * * *

The mighty nine factions flow to China, and the heavy line runs through the north and south. Misty and rainy, turtles and snakes lock the river.

Does the yellow crane know where to go? There is room for tourists. Soak the wine and a rising tide lifts all boats!

How many big rivers are there in China? Guangdong-Han Railway and Beijing-Han Railway connect the north and the south. Looking at the misty rain in the distance, Guishan Sheshan faces the Yangtze River across the river.

Do you know where the old yellow crane flew? Nowadays, there are only some tourists passing by, sprinkling wine glasses on the turbulent river, and their hearts are surging, like the waves chasing the Yangtze River, one wave is higher than the other.

2. "Four bitter snows, Part One"

Tang dynasty: Gao Shi

February is still northerly, the sky is overcast and snowy.

Alone in a room, I am ashamed of my age.

Just like this, the door is green.

It's very cold in the north, it's already February, but the north wind is still blowing, it's snowing heavily and it's dark.

In the lonely room, my heart is very depressed and I am afraid of failing my life. Just when I was so sad, the willow tree in front of the door turned green again.

3. "Give autumn a clear light"

Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei

Cold and quiet, crystal knows the sun and autumn.

The round light contains everything, and the ghosting enters the idle stream.

Jiong and Qingming blend together, drifting with the river electricity.

There are many trees during the day, and dangerous buildings are in the shade.

Song Yu climbs high and complains, while Zhang Heng looks far and worries.

How long is the cloud road if the sunset can be entrusted?

The vast sky is cool and quiet, and the autumn sunshine is particularly bright. Sunshine is all-encompassing, and light and shadow are reflected on the quiet river. Qiu Guang's original broadness contrasts with the blue sky, and Tongjiang Lake fluctuates from a distance. During the day, the shade is far from the trees, and the shadow of the setting sun is cast on the tall buildings. Song Yu climbs high and complains about autumn, while Zhang Heng looks far away and has autumn worries. If the afterglow of the sun can be pinned, how can the cloud road of officials be far away?

4. "Qinyuanchun asks Du Fu"

Song Dynasty: Chen Renjie

Ask Du Fu, are you Hu Bugui? Like Liaodong white crane, still looking for China table; The blackbirds in the sea are still remembered as black clothes.

Wu Shu is not far away. His feathers are very good. He flies west in the east wind. What is it, the body is bound by wild trees, and the blood is covered with fragrant branches?

Ups and downs are common, but sadness is not. Calculate when the world will be glorious. Seeing Jinjiang is good, Wolong is gone; Yushan is safe and sound, why jump on the horse?

I don't understand why I am lenient, but it's no use trying to persuade you. Do you know that I am a gentleman in clothes? Minshan road, it's time to close it, it's not too late.

Ask Du Fu, why do you try your best to urge people to come back, but you don't? Ding studied Taoism in the mountains, turned into a crane, flew back to his hometown, stopped at the Hua Biao in front of the city gate, and the swallows drifting at sea all missed their hometown.

The road from Wu to Chu is not far. Besides, you are full-fledged, and you can fly to your hometown by the east wind. Why do you live in this desolate forest and cry on the branches?

Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world, so there is no need to be sad. How long can you enjoy the glory of life? You see Jinjiang is still flowing, and Zhuge Liang in Wolong is long gone; Yushan is still standing, but Gongsun Shu, who is the emperor, doesn't know where to go. I don't know how to comfort myself. Everything is in vain. Can you understand our ambition? It is not too late to set foot on the road to return to China after the completion of the seal.

5. "Indulge in the east wind and do nothing"

Yuan Dynasty: Lu Zhi

When it rains, melons will be planted at the boundary, and when it is dry, water will be diverted to water hemp. * * * A few Tian She Weng, say a few words of banker.

The muddy wine life by the mud basin. Drunk and dry, let him sleep in the breeze.

After the rain, we will plant melons on the boundary, and when it is dry, it will attract water to water the hemp. Several old farmers get together to discuss some topics about growing crops and live in big pottery pots filled with wine. When you are drunk, you feel that Gankun is so big. Leave him alone, and I'll sleep as usual.

What are the ancient poems that express "righteousness"

1, original:

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.

Said by: Wen Tianxiang in Song Dynasty, "Crossing Dingyang"

Interpretation: In retrospect, I went through many hardships when I entered the imperial examination in my early years, and now it has been four years since the end of the war. The national crisis is like catkins in the gale, and my life is ups and downs like duckweeds drifting without roots in the rain.

I'm afraid of the fiasco on the beach, but I'm stuck in Yuan Lu in the ocean, and I've been alone ever since. Since ancient times, people have to die! If you can serve your country faithfully, you will still shine after your death and go down in history.

2. Original text:

I swam downwind in Beihai for a few days and came back from the head of the Yangtze River. My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest.

From: The Yangtze River by Wen Tianxiang in Song Dynasty.

Commentary: A few days ago, I drifted to the North Sea with the strong wind and went to the head of the Yangtze River with great pains. My heart is like that magnetic needle, it will never stop until it points to the south forever.

3. Original text:

Moxi is located under the Xiangshan Mountain of Meizhou Elephant. It is said that Li Taibai didn't succeed in studying in the mountains.

Discard. He passed by a stream and met an old woman grinding his iron bar and asked her what she was doing. The old woman said, "I want to grind it into a needle." . "

Li Bai was moved by her spirit and went back to finish her studies. The old lady calls herself Wu. Now there is a Wu-shaped rock in the stream.

Said by: Zheng Zhizhen in Ming Dynasty, grinding needles with iron claws

Commentary: Mozhenxi is located at the foot of Xianger Mountain in Meizhou. Legend has it that when Li Bai was studying in the mountains, he gave up his studies and left without finishing them properly.

He passed by a stream and met an old woman grinding iron bars and asked her what she was doing. The old woman said, "I will grind it into a needle." Li Bai was moved by her spirit and went back to finish her studies. The old woman calls herself Wu. Now there is a Wushiyan by the stream.

4. Original text:

Military songs should be sung with broadswords, vowed to destroy Hunu, and went out of Jade Pass. Only the battlefields where countries die, why do they die in boots?

From: Xu Xilin's "Out of the Plug" in Qing Dynasty.

Interpretation: Soldiers who go to war should sing the military song Victory Day. Determined to drive the Manchu rulers out of Shanhaiguan. Soldiers only know that on the battlefield, they have to die for their country. Why do you consider transporting the body back to your hometown?

5. Original text:

"Lu" and "Lu" are the highest achievements of their creation under the conditions of that time. After the life of your generation has all turned to dust, nothing will hurt the torrent flowing to the endless river.

Said by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty, "Drama is the second of the six quatrains"

Interpretation: Wang Yang and Luo Lu initiated a generation of poetic styles and genres, which were ridiculed by shallow critics. After everything in your generation turns to dust, it will never hurt the rushing river.

What are the positive poems?

1, Book of Changes, Zhou Dynasty

Tian Xingjian, the source gentleman strives for self-improvement. The capacity of the earth is limited, so a gentleman must constantly cultivate his own virtue to undertake the world.

2, the end of the Spring and Autumn Period-Confucius' Analects of Confucius.

Forget to eat hard, forget to enjoy the best, and don't know that old age is coming.

3, the end of the Spring and Autumn Period-Confucius' Analects of Confucius.

The three armed forces can win the handsome, but ordinary people can't win the ambition.

4, the end of the Spring and Autumn Period-Ceng Zi's' University'.

Cultivate one's morality, keep the family in order, govern the country and level the world.

5, Western Zhou Dynasty-Mencius' Mencius Teng Wengong'

Wealth can't be lewd, poverty can't be moved, and power can't be bent.

6, the Eastern Han Dynasty-Cao Cao's "Although Gui Shou"

The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.

7. Tang Dynasty-Li Bai's "Into the Wine"

God has given me the ultimate useful talent.

8, Qing Dynasty-Zheng Banqiao's "Bamboo Stone"

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

9, Han Dynasty-Anonymous' Han Yuefu Long song'

A lazy youth, a lousy age.

10, funny biographies of historical records, Western Han Dynasty-Sima Qian

If you don't sing, it will be a blockbuster.