A poem about a person when he is down and out.

1. An ancient poem describing a person down and out is very disappointing. 1. Sent to the Tang Dynasty: Du Mu was down in the south of the Yangtze River, carrying wine, with a thin waist and a light palm.

Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation. Frustrated and down, wandering the rivers and lakes with wine, addicted to the thin-waisted woman favored by King Chu Ling and Zhao's light dance.

Ten years of debauchery in Yangzhou seemed like a dream. When I woke up, I got a fickle reputation among prostitutes. 2. Jin Lu Qujiang bid farewell to this gift to the Qing Dynasty: Who will stay in Nalanxingde?

Sigh life, break up and break up several times, it will become late. What I remember most is cutting candles at the west window, but I'm talking about the rain at home.

No, just for a while. The trees in the Yangtze River are rustling, and the geese in the far blank send their grief.

Under the yellow leaves, autumn is like this. Attribution adds a lot of sadness.

Strong material, cold smoke and cold month. I'm sorry for your being down and out, but I haven't met Xiao on my temple yet.

Amnesia, children of Chang 'an. It's too late for us to start now. Only by believing in the past can the truth be denied.

Life hates, * * * who speaks? Who can keep you? It's a pity that life grows old in a hurry after several sad farewells. The most unforgettable thing is to talk by candlelight in the west window and listen to you talk about your hometown. I didn't expect this party to be so short. The Yangtze River is rolling, the leaves are falling, and the geese groan and fly away.

Yellow leaves are falling, and the scene of autumn is so bleak. Hearing that you are leaving has added a lot of sadness to me-but if you want to go back to your hometown, it's better than living in a desolate temple in Beijing.

You came to Beijing with grey temples to seek fame, but you couldn't. Your children are homesick for you at home, and I have always been sorry for your poverty. It seems that talent and destiny always deviate from each other, regardless of ancient and modern times. Who can you talk to about this resentment against unfair fate? 3, drunk from Beijing song: Su Shi light cloud micro-moon, two drinks wake up the boat.

The lonely city looks back at the light smoke. When you remember a song, you don't remember the season.

The towel slipped on the rattan bed, and no one said anything. When will this life drift and rest in peace? Home is in the southwest and often says goodbye to the southeast.

Clouds floated gently, and the moonlight was slightly bright. I woke up from drunkenness in the second watch and the ship was just about to set off. Looking back at Jingkou, the isolated city has disappeared in the fog.

I remember singing and laughing while drinking, but I don't remember getting on the boat. When I woke up, the headscarf was askew, the fan fell off, and the rattan bed was so delicate that I almost died.

When I woke up, no one talked about the peace in my dream. When will the wandering in this life stop? I live in Meishan in the southwest, but I often say goodbye to the southeast. 4, Mulan Ci, antique Ci, Cambodian friends in the Qing Dynasty: If Nalan Xingde sees it for the first time in his life, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change. Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain.

More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before. Getting along with the right person should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when we first met.

But you and I should love each other, but why should we leave each other today? It's easy to change your heart now, but you say it's easy to change your heart in this world. Just like Tang He, you and I swore a life-and-death oath in the Palace of Eternal Life, but we finally said goodbye. Even so, we don't have any resentment.

But how can Tang compare with that year? He has always made a vow to be a pair of birds and connect the branches with Yang Yuhuan. 5, "From Beijing to Fengxian to recite 500 words" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu has been humiliated since he became a monk.

Eventually ashamed of the nest, it failed to change its festival. It's cloudy and eventful, and guests are sent at night.

First frost is in rags, and his fingers can't be tied straight. An old lady sent her to a different county, ten doors away from the snow.

Who can ignore it for a long time and be hungry? He howled as soon as he started, and his youngest son starved to death.

I would rather give up a mourning, and the alley also sobbed. Being ashamed of being a father led to come to a bad end.

How can you bear to be buried in the dust when you are still down and out? I am really ashamed that I am not floating in this world like Xu You and Chao Fu. Although I feel ashamed, I don't want to change my behavior. Dark clouds fell like mountains, and the streets were gloomy. I, a lonely guest, left the capital in the middle of the night.

I was covered with frost and broke my belt. I tried to tie it, but my fingers froze. 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! How can I suppress my sadness? My neighbors are sobbing and crying! I can't tell you how ashamed I am inside. A father can't afford to support his children.

2. What ancient poems describe a person's despair? 1. Spring Looking at the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's country has broken mountains and rivers, and the vegetation is green again in 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. Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation.

Sentimental state affairs, tears can't help splashing, birds are heart-pounding, which only increases sadness but not hatred. The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold.

Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it. 2. The cabin was broken by the autumn wind. Tang Dynasty: Du Fu growled in August and autumn, and rolled up my Sanhe grass.

Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao. The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest.

My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff. In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark.

This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. 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? There are tens of millions of buildings in Ande, which greatly protect all the smiles of the poor in the world, and the wind and rain are as quiet as mountains. Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! In late August and autumn, the wind roared and swept away several layers of thatch on my roof.

The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into ponds and depressions.

A group of children in Nancun bullied me, so they had the heart to be "thieves" to grab things face to face and run into the bamboo forest with thatch in their arms. I'm thirsty and I can't stop drinking. When I came back, I sighed alone on crutches.

After a while, the wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink. In late autumn, the sky becomes dark and foggy. This cloth has been covered for 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. The nights are long, the house leaks and the bed is wet. How can I stay up until dawn? How can we get thousands of spacious and tall houses, generally shelter the poor people in the world and make them smile, while the houses are unmoved in the wind and rain, as stable as Mount Tai? Alas! When will such a towering house appear in front of me? At that time, even if my hut is blown down by the autumn wind, I will willingly freeze to death myself! 3. Stone Trench Tang Dynasty: Du Fu threw himself into a stone trench village, and officials arrested people at night.

The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. No matter how angry an official is, why do women cry?

After listening to the woman, three men guarded Ye. One man attached a book, and two men died.

Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead. There is no one in the room, only a baby and a grandson.

And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out. Although an old woman is weak, please come back at night.

If you are in a hurry to serve Shirley in the river and Yang, you might as well prepare the meal in the morning. The night is long and silent, like crying and choking.

Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone. At dusk, I stayed in Shihao Village, and at night, officers came to force conscription.

The old man fled over the wall, and the old woman went out to deal with it. The officers shouted so fiercely that the old woman cried so sadly.

I heard the old woman come forward and say, "My three sons are going to take part in the battle of Yecheng. One of the sons sent back a message that the other two sons had just died in battle.

Let the living live one day at a time, and the dead will never be resurrected! Old woman, there is no one else at home, only a little grandson who is nursing. Because of the little grandson, his mother hasn't left yet, but she doesn't even have a good dress in and out.

Although the old woman is old and weak, please allow me to accompany you back to camp for the night. Go to Heyang to apply for a job and prepare breakfast for the troops. "

Late at night, the sound faded away, and I vaguely heard a low and intermittent cry. After dawn, I continued on my way, just to say goodbye to the old man who came home.

4. Boarding to the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's wind is in a hurry, the sky is high, the apes are mourning, and the birds fly across clear lake Baisha to return. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.

It is sad for apes to cry when the wind is high and the sky is high. There are birds hovering on the clear river and white beach. Endless trees are rustling leaves, and endless Yangtze River is rolling in.

Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round and has been sick all his life. Today, he is alone on the high platform. After a lot of hardships, white hair is full of temples, and the cup is hanging.

5. Scholarly Tang Dynasty: Du Fu, there is the famous Prime Minister's Temple, in a deep pine forest near the Silk City. The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.

The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations. (Often annoying: often) But before he could conquer, he was dead, and the heroes cried on their coats.

Where can I find Zhuge Liang's ancestral temple? In the dense cypress forest on the outskirts of Chengdu. The green grass is reflected on the steps, showing the spring scenery, and the orioles on the trees sing through the branches.

It is believed that the ancestors of the world visited the cottage three times, assisted the founding of the two dynasties, and worked faithfully. It's a pity that he died in the army before he started attacking Wei, which often made heroes of all ages burst into tears.

When a person is down and out, what words are used to describe poverty, poverty, displacement, internal troubles and foreign invasion, and begging for mercy?

Niu Yi cried and was penniless, and his home was surrounded by walls.

There are also the following idioms to describe a bleak life.

1. Desolate everywhere: all I see is sadness and cold.

2. biting wind and biting rain: describe bad weather or miserable and desolate situation

3. Bitter rain and biting wind: a metaphor for a tragic scene.

4. Bitter wind and bitter rain: describe the bad weather, or metaphorically describe the bleak and miserable situation.

Sentence:

1, the tiger falls to Pingyang and is bullied by dogs, and the dragon trapped shoal is played by shrimp.

2. Happiness has distant relatives in the mountains, and poverty has no near neighbors in downtown.

One day, my face will get old, I won't go there soon, but I can gently buckle my heart with a faint fragrance and silence. That long talk was like a thousand years ago, and there was my tea dancing between the lines, and my homesickness and tears were even more.

4, deep attachment, secretly suppress those feelings full of poetry that I wrote in my heart day and night, so the scar went deep into the bone marrow and left a mark on my heart. Even though time passed, it still hurt my life and hurt my years.

Being left out in front of the pommel horse, she finally married herself to a businessman.

6. Unbearable pressure made me go to the space of words again and again, tapping my inner depression and indignation with the keyboard, so I wanted to escape, leave quietly and taste those seemingly faded memories alone.

7. I don't know how to miss you if I don't miss you. Thinking is a sweet sadness and a painful expectation. Thinking is a kind of happy melancholy, but also a kind of sad helplessness. Thinking of you has become my daily necessity.

8. I have nothing to miss. Now I'm finally leaving. The pillow wet with tears is full of endless desolation. I dare not reach out and touch my pale face. Tears are dripping, and I can hear them dripping in the still night of winter.

9. The beautiful winter, the fleeting memories and the tender feelings of parting are still hard to let go, so that all the thoughts can be turned into beauty and carved into eternity, and every throb is full of tender feelings and faint fragrance.

10, the left eye is love, the right eye is resentment, love and hate pester fate, pester love, reminisce familiar words, you can blow away the hair in your ear through autumn water, and you can draw the memory with a few small marks.

1 1, only when you are down and out, do you realize how few people are willing to help you. Only when you are poorest can you understand that no matter how good your feelings are, they can't compare with reality. People are not greedy for money but afraid of suffering.

12, I lived a plain and peaceful life again. Even if the lake of feelings occasionally ripples again, it will not change the road I want to take, nor will I return to the intersection as before. Goodbye, those untouchable wounds, my love.

13. Being in an emotional whirlpool, you can't walk in or swim out. The more I try to catch it, the more tired I am. I want to leave smartly, but I can't let go of the sudden.

14, chasing the past, sighing that today, my spring breeze is not contaminated with white moustache.

4. What poems describe the sadness of life when people are down and out? The classic sentence is autumn wind howling in August (háo), which curls up my triple hair. Mao Fei crossed the river and scattered in the suburbs of the river. The highest one hangs a long (cá ng) forest tip, and the lower one floats and sinks into the pond (ao).

Cloth has been cold as iron for many years, and jiao's feet are cracked. There is no dry place at the head of the bed, and the feet are constantly raining. Since mourning (sāng), they slept less and got wet all night.

Bai Juyi's charcoal vendor

His face was covered with dust and fireworks, his temples were gray and his fingers were black.

What is the money for selling charcoal for? Wear clothes and eat in your mouth.

In rags, I am worried about charcoal and wish it were cold.

At night, it snowed a foot outside the city, and Xiao drove a charcoal car to roll the ice.

The cow was hungry and rested in the mud outside the south gate.

Who is that proud man riding on two horses? The yellow messenger has a white shirt.

Take off the newspaper yourself and drive back to the north.

A load of charcoal, more than a thousand Jin, it's a pity that an imperial envoy.

Half a horse is full of silk, and the cow's head is full of charcoal.

Lonely leaves are cold and lonely.

Hungry and thin

I am short of money. Why?

Vicissitudes have only one shadow.

Lonely wild goose, quiet night, cold wind, grass surprised. Lonely geese wail in the distance, looking up at the autumn moon and looking forward to the future.

Dust and wine stains on clothes

Who is like me when I am down and out (Lei's Two Poems)

2. How can you be down and out (Lei's "Two Rhymes Drinking and Poems in the Deep Ming Dynasty";

3, jade account beard slave fall demon spirit (ray "jade pot song")

4. Buyi came to Xinfeng (Lei, Ma Zhou)

5. Lonely and idle tourists (Zhang Songlei, Shanguang Temple)

6, career down and out will die (ray "Pan Shi")

What is the burden of being down and out (Zhou Wenpu and Wild Rose in Song Dynasty)

2, although lonely (Song Zhou Wenpu's "Like Jinling")

Usually very rich, today is very poor (Song Huangchongzhi's "Stay by the River")

But my relatives and friends didn't give me any news. I was old and sick, and I was alone with my boat.

In the sharp wind from the vast sky, the ape is sobbing.

Birds fly over the clear lake and white sand beach and fly home. (Zhuzhǚ: an island in the water. Sand: the beach. Back: hovering)

Leaves fall like a waterfall, (fallen wood: fallen leaves)

When I watch the long river roll forward.

I came from three thousand miles away. Sad this autumn, (Wan Li: My hometown is far away. Sad autumn: sad autumn of nature, sad autumn of life.

Frequent visitor: wandering for many years)

With my hundred years of sorrow, I climbed this height alone. (one hundred years: life. Independence: A person is more lonely.

On the stage: drinking at high altitude is the custom of the Double Ninth Festival)

Bad luck has laid a bitter frost on my temples. (Bitterness: pain and sadness, personal and national, with "hardship".

Numerous: make ... more. Frosted temples: white hair)

Heartache and fatigue are a thick layer of dust in my wine. (Down and out: sleepy. New station: I quit drinking because I was sick.

The word "new" is more difficult. Turbid wine: poor quality wine.

Two feet turn to the world, and one shoulder bears all the worries of ancient and modern times.

5. When people are down and out, the classic sentence 1 is really tired, and sometimes I can't say it. Sometimes, because I am poor, I know that the years are ruthless, and I know that human feelings are warm and cold. How much suffering is just the memory of life, and how many tears have become strangers in life.

2. Familiarity is a life cycle. Missing is a dream of life. Helplessness is a season of life. Missing is the bet of life.

Letting go is a kind of anxiety, a kind of loss and a kind of love in life. It's just a touch and miss in life. It is a kind of sadness in life. The touched heart is always helpless and can't let go. A lot of unforgettable things are just a kind of demanding.

4, helplessness is the season of life, missing is the helplessness of life, sometimes forced, sometimes unforgettable, only to know that the years are ruthless.

5. Life is a touch of life and another person's hurry. Right or wrong, there is always a life arrangement, which hides the pursuit of life and the pursuit of life.

6, good guys and bad guys, there are always people perfunctory, some people please, some people curry favor with, some people flatter, a person's long-cherished wish, there is always a person unforgettable, hiding the sorrow of life, can not erase the last familiarity.

7, drifting away from the sea, a person's unforgettable, erase the initial tenderness, sad a person's fragility, just the fate of life, give up a person's peace of mind.

8. Sometimes, it is cold to eat a person's tea. Sometimes, after watching a cold world, I realize how fragile and powerless I am. How much affection is just one person's fault.

9, loss, is the touch of life, but also vicissitudes of life, helplessness, is a person's season, but also a person's ripple.

10, the years are traceless, and loneliness is also an appreciation of life. The last madness is only the guardian of life and the lonely greeting.

1 1. In this life, I really wronged myself. Before I know that I am a real person, I can suffer anything, swallow any tears and not say anything difficult.

12, I have suffered, I have laughed, and I have never forgotten that I was infatuated. Later, only later, I learned not to be perfunctory, not to please, not to please, because I didn't intend to live a cheerful life at all, and my inner bitterness has been filled with too much sadness.

13, a good person may be a poor person in the eyes of others, a good person, an honest person who is ignored by others, a soft-hearted person who is always bullied, and a helpless person who is always looked down upon by others. Being a man is my first time.

14, the lost heart hides the road of life, the helpless world, the bitterness of life, the pit on the road of life, and the initial memory. Finally, people walk with tea.

15, if there is no victory in life, what is the reason to cry? Life fails, at least try, live once, don't pretend so much, wait once, don't compromise so much, you can't afford to delay or hurt.

6. People can only see the sentences of people around them when they are down and out;

1, people respect the rich, dogs bite the poor, and see people clearly when they are down and out.

2, accept love, can not accept the betrayal of those who say love and betray again and again ... When something happens, it is always the best time to look at the corners of people's mouths.

When people are down and out, you will see everyone around you, whether friends or relatives, sometimes relatives are not as good as an ordinary friend around you.

4, people have to experience wind and rain, it is impossible to be smooth sailing. If I try my best to do something, I will never fall down. I often see things clearly and people clearly when I am down and out, and I have learned something.

Some people talk nonsense when you are brilliant, and say everything when you are down and out! Just look at people clearly! Who do you really think you are?

6, people can only see clearly when they are down and out, who is throwing cold water and who is worried.

7. People in the landscape can't tell whether the people around them are true or not. But only when you are down and out can you see the people around you, whether they are people or ghosts.

8. To know a person, you must have cared about it; To see a person clearly, you must have been down and out; He who sees through a person must have fought with you; See through a person, you must have paid; Seeing through a person must be cheated; Look down on a person, you must have cherished it;

To see a person clearly, you must have given up; Be optimistic about a person, you must have been touched; Look at a bad guy, you must have been hurt; Look at a person, you must have experienced it.

9. Only when you are down and out will you know who is most worried about you and who is the happiest bastard ... This time is also the best time to see people clearly!

7. Ask for a poem describing life 1. It is full of dust and fireworks, its sideburns are gray and its fingers are 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.

2, the wife sent to a different county, ten mouths apart from the snow. Who can ignore it for a long time and be 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!

3, 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.

4. In August, the wind howled and Sanhe grass rolled in my house. The children in Nancun bully me, and I can't stand being a thief in the opposite direction and openly carrying Mao into the bamboo forest. My lips are burnt, my mouth is dry, and I can't breathe. When I came back, I sighed at my staff. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Autumn Wind Breaking the Cottage

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: In late August and autumn, the wind roared and swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. A group of children in Nancun bullied me, so they had the heart to be "thieves" to grab things face to face and run into the bamboo forest with thatch in their arms. I'm thirsty and I can't stop drinking. When I came back, I sighed alone on crutches.

5, 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.

8. Poems describing "being bullied when down and out" What poems describe "being bullied when down and out" are:

1, but there is no news from relatives or friends. I am old and sick, and I am alone with my boat.

2, lonely and idle visitors, depressed and banned in the morning.

3, the ups and downs in the wine really count, and the life of white teeth is gone.

Although I am lonely, I dare not expect pity.

On weekdays, today is very luxurious, and teenagers are happiest and roughest at night.

1, "Climbing Yueyang Tower" Du

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower.

The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.

There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat.

There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall, and there are tears on Liu Si's porch.

2. Zhangleiqu of Shanguang Temple

The temple is old and dark, and the land is quiet and beautiful. After the wall caught fire, the pillars in the hall became new.

Around the house, the sound is loose and the grass color is even. Spring ploughing is a charming ancient base, and wild water flows through Tianjin.

Lonely and idle visitors, depression forbids making a fire in the morning. Re-find the old tourist destination and pitch for ten years.

3. Zhang Leisong, Taoist Shiwan at the beginning of the Pan Dynasty

You can be good when you are young and learn calligraphy when you are old.

The ups and downs in wine really count, and life is down and out.

Morality always respects the old society, and the text is put into Sun's chapter.

The ring is now empty and bare, and the scenery is like purple mulberry.

4, "Back to Jinling" Zhou Wenpu Song

Then set foot on Jiangdong Road, the word is poor. The river mud is stained with bitter tears, and the drums gather the soul.

Yu Xin worries about his old age, while Tao Qian saves wine. Although lonely, I dare not expect pity.

5. The Song of Huang Chong in The Story of Leaving the River

Try to live in seclusion in Beijing.

Don't beg from the secretariat of Peng Ze, dare to beg from Wang Jinghu.

On weekdays, I am down and out, and teenagers are happiest at night.

An old friend refuses to answer you, and another gentleman wants to send a book.