Poems expressing contempt for the poor

1. Zuogu’s poems about the poor

2. Zuogu’s poems about the poor

Zuogu’s poems about the poor 1. Poems containing the poor

< p> Since ancient times, a hundred tricks have given rise to the poor, collecting falsehoods, chaos and naivety. ——Su Shi's "Another Reply to Er Youzi's Meeting with Wang Lang"

It's in vain that the Confucian crown meets peace, and the poor have so much fame. ——Lu You's "Reading on a Spring Night"

Since the ancient sages were angry, it was not about poetry but the poor. ——Wang Ling's "Reading Lao Du's Poetry Collection"

I know that poetry is poor and will not stop till the bone. ——Chen Di's "Reading Shaoling Poems"

The poor are not like workers, so they have already settled on the shoulder of the road. ——Chen Shidao's "Mocking Wu Jiu Wen Qian"

The same is true for wind and rain, which is desolate but harsh to the ears of the poor. ——Dai Biaoyuan's "Zhaozi Ang Drinking Song"

The poor come to work and seek help, praying for peace and heaven. ——Liu Zai's "Send Off Fu Shou Returns"

The weather is not poor, drought and even rain come frequently. ——Su Che's "Rain after the Summer Solstice"

When the eastern sun shines, the poor rise up to congratulate each other. ——Xiang Anshi's "Two Poems as a Farewell to Fan Shaoyue"

The poor poets in the world are the poorest in the world. ——Du Xunhe's "Living in the Suburbs"

2. Poems about the poor

"Cottage Miscellaneous Books" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You Shenan grew flax, three years ago Fortunately it doesn't rain.

When I got up in the morning and walked in person, I saw the green earth. The poor have few wishes, and their happy faces reveal their brows.

Children, do not be lazy and steal, for creation will not fail you. "Residence in the Suburbs is a Thousand Years of Living in the Suburbs" Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Du Xunhe lived in the morning and dusk without any salary, and lived idle for several springs.

The poor people in the world are the poorest people in the world. The book and the sword are the same as the three friends, and the basil is surrounded by four neighbors.

If you don’t recommend each other, how can you survive on your own? "Wang Yong Siling" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You The green clothes to greet and worship belong to the dust of the car, and the grass and trees have been exposed to the spring rain and dew.

He has not died for thirty-five years, but he is the poorest in the world. "Nine days of boredom in the solitude of the city, with wind and rain all over the city approaching the Double Ninth Festival, are rhymes for the Seventh Festival" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Dai Biaoyuan The poor worry about the long nights, but the strong men cherish the short days.

I am lazy in my opinion. Is there no wine to soothe one's worries? I won't be able to drink enough when I'm tired.

Dongyuan is rich in poetic material, red and silky. "Hundred Odes of Plum Blossoms in Heliuhou Village" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Fang Mengzhong Acquired thousands of hectares of Qiongtian with his bare hands, and Lianyuncai Pavilion was built in one day.

In life, if you are rich and your plum blossoms are healthy, you are willing to be the voice of the poor when they are cold and hungry. "Xi Qing" Year: Song Author: Wang Yanyun went up to the mountains to hear the chirping of bamboo chickens, and felt worried about traveling on the green mud.

The poor also benefit from God's care, and begging for new sunshine can bring you a cane. "Mocking Wu Jiu Wen Qian" Year: Song Dynasty Author: Chen Shidao If a poet wants to be thin, he will be fat, so grand poetry is not suitable.

Poetry is not burdensome to people, nine rings of gold surround the waist and ten circumferences. If I am hungry, I will not be connected to the canal. I will write poems and pictures by Jia Meng.

The poor are the poorest of the workers, so they have to settle down on the road shoulder.

3. What are the poems about "poverty"

1. Liu Fei fluttered and felt sorry for himself. He left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years. My husband is poor and lowly, so there is no money for drinks when we meet today. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi's "Two Songs of Farewell to Dong Da"

Vernacular interpretation: Like a bird fluttering in its six feathers, it hurts and pities itself. It has been more than ten years since I left Beijing and Luo. Who would be willing to live in poverty if a man is poor? We can't afford the wine money when we meet today.

2. His face is dusty and smoky, his temples are gray and his fingers are black. Where do you make money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth. Poor clothes and clothes, worried about the cold weather. ——From the Tang Dynasty: "The Charcoal Seller" by Bai Juyi

Vernacular interpretation: The face is covered with dust, showing the color of being burnt by smoke, the hair on the temples is gray, and the ten fingers are also burned by charcoal black. What do you use the money you get from selling charcoal? Buy the clothes you wear and the food you eat. Unfortunately, he was only wearing thin clothes, but he was worried that he would not be able to sell the charcoal, and he also hoped that the weather would be colder.

3. The old wife lives in a different county, separated by ten people from the wind and snow. Who can ignore it for a long time and go to bed to be hungry and thirsty? When I heard the howl at the entrance, my youngest son died of hunger. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Five Hundred Words of Ode to Fengxian from Beijing"

Vernacular interpretation: My wife and children live in Fengxian, with no one to rely on, and the wind and snow in the sky separate the family. Two places. How could I ignore the poor life of freezing and starving for a long time? This time I went to visit just to share in the difficulties.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard sad cries. My little son had starved to death!

4. We meet each other immediately and bow to each other, and we meet each other among guests. I want to invite you to drink with me, but I have no money to drink at this time. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Giving a Gift to My Nephew in Gaozhen after Drunk"

Vernacular interpretation: We met each other on the road on horseback, and greeted each other with high whips. We are all tourists outside, and we meet among guests. Extremely compassionate. I want to invite you to have a drink together. There is no problem in singing the sad song, but it comes at a time when I have lost all my money and have no money to drink.

5. The green cypress is bitter but edible, and the morning glow is delicious. The world's people are reckless, but my way is difficult. It's freezing in the morning if you don't have a well, and it's cold in the night if you don't have clothes on your bed. I'm afraid I'll be shy if I have an empty pocket, but I'll look at it if I have a penny left. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Empty Bag"

Vernacular interpretation: Even though the green cypress tastes bitter and the morning glow is high, it can still be used as a meal. Most of the people in the world are living an ignoble existence, and it is extremely difficult for me to keep the moral code. The fire couldn't be turned on in the morning, the well water was frozen, and it was hard to keep out the cold at night without clothes. If you are too poor and are afraid of being laughed at, you should still leave a penny in your pocket.

6. The days of strong food will make you lose weight, and the narrow clothes will be cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel. Dew breathed into the thatched hut, and the sound of the stream was noisy on the rocky beach. ——From the Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen's "Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival"

Vernacular interpretation: I don't want to eat, my body is getting thinner and thinner, I wear flat and tattered clothes, and the autumn chill comes unknowingly. Unknowingly, I slowly recalled my childhood. How did I know how difficult life was at that time. The morning dew drifted into the hut, and the sound of the stream could be heard by the beach.

7. The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside. There is no drying place for the leakage at the bedside, and the rain is like hemp on the feet and has not been stopped. Since my period is chaotic and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long? ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"

Vernacular interpretation: The cloth quilt has been covered for many years, and it is cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture was not good and the quilt was torn. When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place in the house. The rainwater on the roof leaks down like twine. Since the Anshi Rebellion, I had very little sleep time. The nights were long, the house was leaky, and the bed was wet. How could I stay up until dawn?

Poems about the poor 1. Poems about the poor

1. What will happen if you are poor and talk about yourself? ——Poem No. 3 of "Lide New Residence" by Meng Jiao of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Keep your poverty to yourself. What will happen to your qualities and responsibilities?

2. The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"

Translation: The cloth quilt has been covered for many years, and it is cold and hard, like an iron plate. The poor child was kicked at night and the quilt was damaged.

3. The wine and meat in Zhumen smells bad, and there are frozen bones on the road. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Five Hundred Words on Traveling from Beijing to Fengxian County"

Translation: Rich people's houses stink after eating too much wine and meat, but on the road there are exposed the bodies of people who died of cold and starvation. Bones.

4. I am poor and undressed, but I am worried that the weather will be cold. ——"The Charcoal Seller" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: It's a pity that he only wears thin clothes, but he is worried that he will not be able to sell the charcoal, and hopes that the weather will be colder.

5. From now on, I can bear to be nothing but dust. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Five Hundred Words of Ode to the Emperor from Beijing to Fengxian"

Translation: I am still in poverty, and I can't bear to be buried in the dust.

2. What are the poems about "poverty"

1. Liu Fei fluttered and felt sorry for himself. He left Beijing and Luo for more than ten years. My husband is poor and lowly, so there is no money for drinks when we meet today. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi's "Two Songs of Farewell to Dong Da"

Vernacular interpretation: Like a bird fluttering in its six feathers, it hurts and pities itself. It has been more than ten years since I left Beijing and Luo. Who would be willing to live in poverty if a man is poor? We can't afford the wine money when we meet today.

2. His face is dusty and smoky, his temples are gray and his fingers are black. Where do you make money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth. Poor clothes and clothes, worried about the cold weather. ——From the Tang Dynasty: "The Charcoal Seller" by Bai Juyi

Vernacular interpretation: The face is covered with dust, showing the color of being burnt by smoke, the hair on the temples is gray, and the ten fingers are also burned by charcoal black. What do you use the money you get from selling charcoal? Buy the clothes you wear and the food you eat. Unfortunately, he was only wearing thin clothes, but he was worried that he would not be able to sell the charcoal, and he also hoped that the weather would be colder.

3. The old wife lives in a different county, separated by ten people from the wind and snow. Who can ignore it for a long time and go to bed to be hungry and thirsty?

When I heard the howl at the entrance, my youngest son died of hunger. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Five Hundred Words of Ode to Fengxian from Beijing"

Vernacular interpretation: My wife and children live in Fengxian, with no one to rely on, and the wind and snow in the sky separate the family. Two places. How could I ignore the poor life of freezing and starving for a long time? This time I went to visit just to share in the difficulties. As soon as I entered the door, I heard sad cries. My little son had starved to death!

4. We meet each other immediately and bow to each other, and we meet each other among guests. I want to invite you to drink with me, but I have no money to drink at this time. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Giving a Gift to My Nephew in Gaozhen after Drunk"

Vernacular interpretation: We met each other on the road on horseback, and greeted each other with high whips. We are all tourists outside, and we meet among guests. Extremely compassionate. I want to invite you to have a drink together. There is no problem in singing the sad song, but it comes at a time when I have lost all my money and have no money to drink.

5. The green cypress is bitter but edible, and the morning glow is delicious. The world's people are reckless, but my way is difficult. It's freezing in the morning if you don't have a well, and it's cold in the night if you don't have clothes on your bed. I'm afraid I'll be shy if I have an empty pocket, but I'll look at it if I have a penny left. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Empty Bag"

Vernacular interpretation: Even though the green cypress tastes bitter and the morning glow is high, it can still be used as a meal. Most of the people in the world are living an ignoble existence, and it is extremely difficult for me to keep the moral code. The fire couldn't be turned on in the morning, the well water was frozen, and it was hard to keep out the cold at night without clothes. If you are too poor and are afraid of being laughed at, you should still leave a penny in your pocket.

6. The days of strong food will make you lose weight, and the narrow clothes will be cold in autumn. Children reminisce about each other, but they know how difficult it is to travel. Dew breathed into the thatched hut, and the sound of the stream was noisy on the rocky beach. ——From the Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen's "Nizhuang Mid-Autumn Festival"

Vernacular interpretation: I don't want to eat, my body is getting thinner and thinner, I wear flat and tattered clothes, and the autumn chill comes unknowingly. Unknowingly, I slowly recalled my childhood. How did I know how difficult life was at that time. The morning dew drifted into the hut, and the sound of the stream could be heard by the beach.

7. The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside. There is no drying place for the leakage at the bedside, and the rain is like hemp on the feet and has not been stopped. Since my period is chaotic and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long? ——From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind"

Vernacular interpretation: The cloth quilt has been covered for many years, and it is cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child's sleeping posture was not good and the quilt was torn. When it rains, the roof leaks, and there is no dry place in the house. The rainwater on the roof leaks down like twine. Since the Anshi Rebellion, I had very little sleep time. The nights were long, the house was leaky, and the bed was wet. How could I stay up until dawn?

3. Looking for poems that praise or praise the poor

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"Child, I hope you become poor" < /p>

Son,

I want you to be poor.

Without the shade,

there is no way to relax.

Son,

I hope you become poor.

Without squandering,

there is no chance of corruption.

Son,

I want you to be poor.

Without greed,

there would be no sin of speculation.

Son,

I hope you become poor.

There is no need to worry about loss,

There is less mental torture.

Son,

I want you to be poor.

There is no need to tear apart the feelings of relatives, friends and loved ones in order to compete for interests.

Son,

I want you to be poor.

Get rid of pampering and live a down-to-earth life,

I am already very happy!