Express that you don't care about gossip and write your own ancient poems.

1, Song of Peach Blossom Temple in Tang Dynasty: Tang Yin?

Taohuawu Taohuaan, Taohuaan Taohuaxian; Peach Fairy cultivates peach trees, picks them and drinks them.

When you wake up, you just sit in the flowers and get drunk, so you come to sleep under the flowers; Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year.

I would rather die of old age than bow before horses and chariots; Cars, dust and horses are interesting, and hops are poor.

If the poor are compared with the poor, one is on the ground and the other is in the sky; If you compare poverty to horses and chariots, he will have to drive away my leisure.

Others laugh at me for being crazy, and I laugh at others for not being able to see through; There are no graves of Hao Jie in Wuling, no flowers, no wine, and no hoes to plow the fields.

Explain in vernacular Chinese: There is a Taohuawu Taohuaguan, and there is a Peach Blossom Fairy in the Taohuawu. The Peach Fairy planted many peach trees, and he picked them for wine. Sit quietly in the flowers when you wake up, and sleep under the flowers when you are drunk. Half awake and half drunk, day after day, year after year.

I just want to die of old age in the peach blossom wine room, and I don't want to bow before the horses and chariots of dignitaries. Flow is the interest of nobles, and wine glasses and flowers are the fate and hobbies of poor people like me. If you compare the wealth of others with my poverty, one is in the sky and the other is in the ground.

If I compare my poverty to the horses and chariots of the powerful, they work for the powerful, but I get the pleasure of leisure. Others laugh that I am crazy, but I laugh that others can't see through the world. You haven't seen those rich families once brilliant, but now you can't see their graves, just for farmland.

2. Wang Changling's Lotus Inn and Newly-built Parting in the Tang Dynasty.

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Cold rain spread all over Wudi River overnight, and even the hazy distant mountains seemed lonely after seeing you off in the morning! When I arrive in Luoyang, if my relatives and friends in Luoyang call me, please tell them that my heart is still as crystal clear and pure as ice in a jade pot!

3, "operator Yongmei" Song Lu tour.

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain. ?

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: By the broken bridge outside the post station, plum blossoms are lonely and no one asks. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, sad enough, but destroyed by wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to try their best to compete for favor, and they don't care about the jealousy and rejection of flowers. Even if it withers, grinds into mud and turns to dust, plum blossoms still exude a faint fragrance as always.

4. "Nanling Children Going to Beijing" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai.

Quidditch's fool looked down on poor Zhu Maichen, and now I have left my hometown to go to Chang 'an and go to Qin in the west.

I went out with a big smile. How can I be a person who has lived in the wild for a long time? ?

Interpretation of the vernacular: Hui Ji's silly woman looks down on the poor, and now I also quit my family and go to Chang 'an and Xiqin. How can I be a person who has been in the wild for a long time and walk out the door laughing on my back?

5, "Bamboo Stone" Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty.

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.

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.

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Bamboo does not relax in grasping the green hills, and its roots are firmly rooted in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of years of torture and blows, it is still so strong, whether it is the southeast wind in hot summer or the northwest wind in cold winter, it can bear it and will remain tough and straight.