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A poem about the will of God.

1. Is there a poem describing God's will? It is better to have a deeper artistic conception. It is never easy to ask God's will, and it is also easy to complain about the feelings of old people.

Author: money

Dynasty: Southern Song Dynasty

Translation: It is always difficult to ask what this means. Now that you and I are old, we are easy to be sad. Who can we talk to about our sadness?

Source: "He Xinlang sent Hu Bangheng to NSW"

Original text:

Dream around shenzhou road. Autumn wind, even the camp painting angle, the Forbidden City since the millet. The lowest thing is the Kunlun Mountain, which is chaotic. Thousand villages gather foxes and rabbits. God's will is never difficult to ask, but people tend to complain when they are old. More Nanpu, send you away.

The cold willows on the shore urge the waste heat. Gengxu River, sparse stars and waning moon, broken clouds. Does Wan know where it is? Looking back at the night talk. Who will write a book before the goose arrives? Looking up to the sky and cherishing the present, I would like to pay tribute to Cao! Hold up the big white and listen to the golden wisp.

Translation:

The dream of our generation often lingers on the uncultivated road of the motherland. In the bleak autumn wind, on the one hand, the golden soldiers in the camp are connected, and the bugles are piercing; On the other hand, the palace hall in the old capital of Bianjing is in ruins, full of grains and desolate, which is really disappointing!

Why did Tianzhu in Kunlun Mountain, the source of the Yellow River and the mainstay of the Yellow River all collapse and the Yellow River basin was flooded? Today, the Central Plains People's Republic is ruined and displaced. Thousands of densely populated villages have become places where foxes and rabbits occupy.

It's never easy to ask what this means. Now that you and I are old, we are easy to be sad. Who can we talk to about our sadness? Can only be sent to Nanpu silently. Send you away!

After parting, I will still stand by the river and look into the distance, reluctant to leave. Seeing the willow branches floating in the wind is a little cool, and the summer heat gradually disappears. As night falls, the milky way hangs high in the sky, the stars are thin and the moon is light, and the broken clouds are slowly fluttering. Wan, I wonder where you are staying tonight.

Recalling the past, chatting with you in bed, telling the truth and loving each other are gone. As the saying goes, the geese can't even fly where you go when they break Hengyang. Who can pay you the trust?

Our generation is broad-minded and far-sighted. When we say goodbye, we look at the whole world and pay attention to ancient and modern events. Are we willing to care only about each other's grievances like our children? Let's raise our glasses, listen to me sing a "Golden Melody" and send you on your way!

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Creative background:

Because Hu Quan advocated recovering the Central Plains, and opposed peace talks, he offended the worthies and was banished to Lingnan, where 8 Jin Army ravaged the Central Plains. The author is dissatisfied with the surrender route of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Have a deep sense of home and country, but also the true feelings of friends; There are both the thoughts of compassion and the exhortation of high spirits. Expressed an open mind and great ambition to encourage friends.

The author introduces:

Zhang (109 1 year-about 1 16 1 year), a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, was named Zhongzong, a layman in Luchuan and a mountain man. In his later years, he claimed to be Lu Chuan Lao Yin. Lu Chuan Yongfu (now Yuezhou Village, Songkou Town, Yongtai, Fujian). Successive imperial academy students, Chen Liu county magistrate. Nomads from the customs, Qin Gui when the country, into the Li Gang's French Open, resolutely resist the gold, to his death.

He Xinlang was once given to Li Gang, but when Qin Gui heard about it, he went to Dali Temple to get rid of his name. Gan Yuan then traveled to Jiangsu, Zhejiang and other places, died in other places, at the age of 70 or so, and was buried in Luoshan, Fujian. Zhang Yu is also known as the "double gem" in the early years of the Southern Song Dynasty.

2. Poetry about God He Xinlang sent Hu Bangheng to NSW _ Author: Meng Zhang around Shenzhou Road.

Autumn wind, even the camp painting angle, the Forbidden City since the millet. The bottom layer is mainly Kunlun.

Nine rehmannias are turbulent. Gather thousands of foxes and rabbits.

God's will is never difficult to ask, and it is so easy to be sad when you are old. More Nanpu, send you away.

The cold willows on the shore urge the waste heat. More diarrhea river, the stars are thin and the moon is thin, and the clouds are slightly broken.

Wan knows where it is. Looking back at the night talk.

Who will write a book before the goose arrives? Looking up to the sky and cherishing the present, I am willing to blame you.

Raise the white, listen to the gold thread. "Ode to God" Time: Song Author: Shao Yong people can peek at their own words, God is silent, and no one can bully them.

Saying nothing means nothing, which is almost beyond the knowledge of popular customs. Push Song Author: Shao Yongtian can not talk, but when he is careful that he can be deceived, Tian can also be deceived.

Heaven and man are not far apart, only in people's hearts. People's hearts are violated every day, and people are rewarded the day after tomorrow.

Body and mind are not far apart, only people are sincere and don't push. "Shui Duitou Zeng Ji Wulin Day" Time: Song Author: Wei Liaoweng Zeng Ji Wulin Day, 18 years old, he went to Dexing Guild Hall.

Being generous and elegant to you made me a teenager. The road was smooth and romantic, and drums were forbidden in Qing Dynasty to send Xia Zi.

Looking back on the past ten years, I feel relieved about my hometown of clothing. Ancient and modern dreams, the same yuan, a thousand games.

One by one, more striking, who knows. First frost in Nanshan is autumn, while the north wind blows and the night burns. Things are in a hurry.

God can ask, only good people can prosper. "Xijiang bright moon, God does not teach autumn age" Time: Song Author: God does not teach autumn age, flowers should be frosted.

Wine is red and nephrite is fragrant. It's different from pear flower.

Come to accompany Sun Lang for a small banquet and dance in the breeze. Deeper green water shines with red makeup.

It's on a lotus picking boat.

3. The poem about God's will is 1, "Yuecheng Ballad"-the city of Guo Ruyue in the Ming Dynasty, how high is the city, and Fiona Fang is forty-five miles.

Fill up the depression as a foundation and dig the pit into a ditch. Whipping during the day, beating at night, Shi Min's ashes and people's ointment, although the city is more expensive, the people work harder.

The Vietnamese people did not work hard, and my fields were not cultivated and Komi. Busy building a city to grow grain, but afraid that the official department has no rice to eat.

Before the seedlings are green, it will be autumn rain, and the city officials knock at the door at night like tigers. Said the new city would be destroyed after the rain, and he asked me to come up to Lotus City.

The city mud dare not return, for fear of smelling the spring thunder in the middle of the night. When the rainy city moved, the Vietnamese people boarded the city and went to heaven.

People's hearts seem to be enemies with rain, but God has made the city useless. When the world was at peace, the more cities in world without thieves, the more they knew that Germany was not a soldier.

May cities be built without cities, and may Xiu De let people see cities without cities again. 2, "Chicken feathers on New Year's Day and Mu Wengyun"-Ming Cheng Jiayi did not doubt that there was Artemisia capillaris in Zhuhu, and the sun turned to the valley.

The human language is half empty, the temple is clear, and the Buddha incense is everywhere. Wine is green with providence, and poetry fights with spring.

Good friends can take advantage of the situation, but it is limited to the west and east because of slippage. 3, "Zhuozhou Road recorded savage language (good rural servant)"-Ming Cheng Zheng Min to Fanyang Road, water met an old friend.

When Meng Dong was exhausted, his elbows were brown. I met a consultant and cut me open again and again.

It's a pity to cry, but god's suffering is investigated. In June this year, I was ugly all night.

Mountains and rivers come from the west, and the sound is like thunder. The head is ten feet high, and there are no willows on my embankment.

Refers to the official roadside, the rubble is semi-hazy. There used to be more than a dozen, Qinglian Village Liquor.

People and houses are flat and clear. The water was heavy, and suddenly I saw an iron pivot.

It has been rumored that the mouth of bauhinia has been eroded by water these days. Young and old drift with the tide, and corpses everywhere are better than hills.

There is soup far and near, so you can save yourself the mat. In a few months, you will be able to distinguish Xinjiang Mu.

When the field is exhausted, weeds stay in the high field. When the farmer is one year old, he no longer hopes to rise.

When the government is in Qiu Lai, there is no room for collecting rent. Xiao Min, life depends on order and obedience.

Be more observant and respectful. If you don't hear this, you may be afraid or take responsibility.

There are more than 1000 people in our country, and the blood is the first to knock. Get rid of three points first, and get rid of one point if you have a burden.

Why worry about the levy? You get whipped every day. If the husband is full of things, take them one by one.

Sadly, in a village, the number of fugitives is already 89%. The old lady has no wife, one son and one daughter.

Two grandchildren support each other, and the old man comforts the old man. If you don't hang on to the sky, you will be poor and white.

A child was in the water, and a woman married a neighbor. It's hard for two grandchildren to reward others.

An old woman is self-employed, who dares to shake when she is angry? If you envy the safety of the dead, you will live longer, if you hate them.

Imperial edict relief, whether the giver is virtuous or not. It is difficult to eat when bullied by officials.

It is better to walk away than to fill the vacancy with grace. When you are full of death, you will rest, and you would rather remember the head of that mound.

How high the sky is, how thick the ground is. I cried for a long time when I smelled the old man's words.

Hua Ze was amazed at the talent. The melody is self-contained, and whoever dares to swim is tempted.

The understanding of crops is as profound as that of the ancient Ming Dynasty. Are you familiar with ordinary expropriation, or even when things change?

Nothing is Zhu Gaokui, and this responsibility should be respected. Who said Simin was in pain? Don't do Ruo moxibustion.

I am also a cannibal, and I am deeply ashamed of Zhu Shu. No heart, no land to borrow.

Then, the field lingered, and hentai moved the forest. 4, "Bian Cheng (Orderly)"-The Yellow River in Minggulu was furious and cracked, and suddenly rushed into the hustle and bustle.

Who was the first to advocate torrent, driving creatures into fish and turtles? Heroes are born in grass, and blue robes and white horses are even in the city.

-when will it always be arrogant and timid and poor? Who is loyal to the capital of song dynasty, who is addicted to thinking and saving?

-Only the son can avenge the thief before the star falls into the army. Kansai veteran Ning Fu female, chariot side force hidden danger machine.

However, Yuan Yun is difficult to prosper, and Yuan Yun is the foundation of the country. The iron clothes are broken, the autumn wind is early, and the three armies are old.

I'm afraid God's will belongs to Huang Ming, and I'm riding a dragonfly. Modu was ordered to cross the river to the north and surrendered everything.

-dust does not grow and grass does not move, and the central plains is the emperor. Jin Gong Yu Gong soars in the air, and Cui Hua is floating.

-The imperial court is spacious, and it is beautiful to sit and watch the scars. Creation, golden year of wind and rain.

Scholars hope to repay kindness and live forever. 5. "The Old Residence of Jia Qiuhe in Wolonggang Pass"-Ming Hu Han Song moved to the southeast and will be recorded in the mainland.

According to the battlements during the day, I opened to you first. Wolonggang is winding, higher than the back of the column.

The trial of music has contributed greatly, adding more than nine positions. Fly to Ling Danxia, make friends and fan the flames.

There is a high residence at the top and a deep tunnel at the bottom. It's time to plan ahead.

In order to serve my country faithfully, I'd rather worry about falling off my horse. If you don't know what you want, you will be disturbed.

The setting sun is thin in the west, and I wish the south China a strong chestnut wind. The 100,000 divisions in Lugang collapsed when they heard the news.

If the wood is built first, the embankment will be broken. Poets are rigorous, and man-made disasters are not providence.

Touching the gangtou stone, the words are scattered and heavy. Mountains and rivers are long and boundless.

In the past, wine boats were always tied to old rivers and lakes. I would rather admire a wise man and express my feelings with words.

(1) God has pity on the grass, and the sun shines brightly on earth. Li Shangyin (2) Jiang Sheng is full of heroic hatred, and God's will is selfless.

(3) Taste comes from providence, and providence does. What is the law of chaos? Say it many times

(4) In the early autumn of God's will, the golden wind is weak, and a bridge of smoke trees is painted outside the city gate. Tang Xianzu (5) I acquiesced in the arrangement of God's will, and now I have this arrangement, believing that everything is the best.

(6) Those who obey God's will, love each other and benefit each other will be rewarded; Those who go against God's will should not do evil, and stealing from each other will be punished. (7) If a person's heart acts in kindness, rests in providence and rotates on the axis of truth, then it can be said that he has reached heaven on earth.

(8) It's a gift to teach morality and not to be sentenced. (9) Knowing each other is God's will, knowing each other is human's will, adding up is friendship, and feeling is intentional. We can be together because our hearts are connected.

(10) Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. The grass was drowned by the rain and finally got the love of God. The rain was sunny.

Climbing on the high shelf, overlooking the distance, the sky is high and the afterglow of the sunset passes through the window lattice. Birds' nests have been dried, and their bodies are light again.

4. Poetry describing God's will flows freely.

A kind of acacia,

Two worries.

There is no way to eliminate this feeling, the furthest distance in the world.

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