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What poems are full of life emotions?

1, original: the Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets. The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink. How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.

From: Linjiang Fairy Rolling East of the Yangtze River by Yang Shen in Ming Dynasty.

Interpretation: As the Yangtze River rolls eastward, how many heroes disappear like flying waves. What is right and wrong, success and failure, all in vain in the end. Only the green hills still exist and the sun still rises and sets. The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the change of time. It's rare to meet friends and have a good drink. Many things throughout the ages have been put in people's jokes.

2. Original text: Life is everywhere, so it should be like Hong Fei stepping through the snow. I accidentally left my fingers and claws in the mud, and Hong Fei was driving that complicated thing. The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people.

From: Mianchi Shi's "Nostalgia with Children".

Interpretation: What's it like to run around all your life? It should be like Hong Fei stepping on the snow. Occasionally I left a few paw prints on the snow, but they flew away in an instant, so I can't remember where this trace was left! Feng Xian has passed away, and the ashes have been put in the newly-built small tower. At that time, the wall on which the poem was inscribed was broken, so the ink of the old poem was no longer visible.

Do you still remember the hardships when you took the exam? Because of the long journey, you are too tired to stand the lame donkey.

3. Original text: Pears are light and Bai Liu is dark green, and willows are full of flowers. I am disappointed, just like a pear in Dongzhu, how thoroughly and clearly I see this complicated secular life in the earthly and self-clearing.

From: Stone "Donglan Pear Flower"

Interpretation: Pear blossoms are as white as snow, willow trees have grown lush, and pear blossoms have spread all over the city when catkins fly. My mood is melancholy, just like the pear flower in Donglan, as white as snow, living in the secular world, and seeing this complicated secular life thoroughly and clearly.

4. Original text: Sing if you win, and be sad and hate if you lose. If you get drunk today, you will worry about your troubles tomorrow.

From: Self-Dispatch by Luo Yin in Tang Dynasty.

Interpretation: If you get it, you can sing aloud. If not, let him go. If you completely ignore it, you will still be happy. If you have wine today, you will get as drunk as a fiddler, and tomorrow's troubles will be left to tomorrow.

5, the original text: the festival is sunny and the plum laughs, and the Noda wasteland is only sad. Thunder stung dragons and snakes, and the original vegetation in the suburbs was soft after the rain. It's unfair for people to sacrifice my arrogant concubine and wife, but it's unfair to burn them. A clever fool has known who it is for thousands of years, and his eyes are full of chrysanthemum.

From: Qingming by Huang Tingjian in Song Dynasty

Interpretation: During the Qingming Festival, peach blossoms are red and Li Bai is in full bloom with a smile. Graves overgrown with weeds in the fields are sad. The spring thunder rolled and woke up the hibernating dragon snake worm; Abundant spring rain moistens the countryside and makes the vegetation soft and green.

In ancient times, Qi people went in and out of graves to beg for food and sacrifice, showing off to their wives and concubines. Some mesons refused to be officials and were burned to death. Sage or mediocrity, who knows in a thousand years? The last thing left in the world is weeds everywhere.