There are poems about letting go.

1. The poems that are put down are Man Jianghong and Wang Juan.

Eighty times, under the rock, several bamboo poles are being repaired. Outside Chai Men, the sand paved the soft road and the water was clear. Plant new peaches and plums and row old pines and chrysanthemums. After crossing the small bridge, overlooking the mountain tower, Wanfeng is green. Collect pens and inkstones and hide chess games. If you don't drink, you must watch it. But spread out evenly, it is extraordinary. Sleeping alone has no boyhood dreams, and I don't sing his songs. In life, everything is bitter and everything is enough.

Ding Fengbo Su Shi

On March 7th, it was raining on Hu Sha Road. Rain gear goes first, my peers are in a mess, and I'm not alone.

Go to sleep. It has cleared up, pretending to be the word.

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely.

Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time.

Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

Shui long yin tong Xiu De you pan gu yuan Wen Hao

It's a cliff with a thousand feet of clouds, and it's windy and smoky since ancient times. Castle Peak, a rich show, can dump. Hateful butte, a few empty views, Song Jun withered. Seeing each other off, I anointed the groom, and many people asked, and made a dish fragrant. I love the south bank of Beitang, Nana Ogawa Pinghe Henggang. Wild elk and mountain deer have a heart all their lives, and the forest is long and the grass is abundant. Handmaiden weaves slave farming, and provides wine boats and stoves for me at the age of 18. From the beginning, everything on the earth was put down, only mountains.

I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. -Zhuo Wenjun

Song Wenzhi, a big country in Tibet and a small country, can return to the fields.

2. What are the ancient poems about "letting go"? 1, "Set the storm, don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest"-author Su Shi Song Dynasty Song Dynasty

On March 7th, it was raining on Shahu Road, and all the servants with rain gear left. The same people felt embarrassed, but I didn't think so. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone. It has cleared up, pretending to be the word.

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

On March 7th, Hu Sha was caught in the rain, and the servant with rain gear left early. People in the same company feel embarrassed, but I don't think so. After a while, it cleared up, so I made this word. Ignore the sound of rain beating on forests and leaves. You might as well take a leisurely walk while singing and whistling.

Dragging sandals with bamboo poles is lighter than riding a horse. This is a trivial matter. What's to be afraid of? No matter the wind and rain, I will live in hemp fiber all my life. The spring breeze is slightly cool, which makes me awake and makes me feel a little cold. I smiled when I saw the sunset on the mountain. Look back at the place where the wind and rain came and went back, whether it was rain or sunny.

2, "White-headed Song"-author Zhuo Wenjun Chao

Love should be as pure as snow in the mountains and as bright as clouds on the moon.

I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.

Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.

I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning.

When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.

I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever.

The love of men and women is as light and soft as a fishing rod, and the fish is as lovely as a living wave.

Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love.

Love should be as pure as snow on the mountain and as bright as the moon in the clouds. I heard that you have second thoughts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and we will break up tomorrow. I walked slowly along the ditch, and my past life was like a ditch flowing eastward, which never came back. Sad and crying, I resolutely left home and ran away with you, unlike ordinary girls.

I thought that if I married a loyal man, I could fall in love and be happy forever. Love between men and women is like a fishing rod. The fish is so cute! Men should put affection first, and lose their sincere love, which money and wealth can't make up for.

3, "Huanxisha Reading the West Wind and Being Alone Cool"-author Nalanxingde Qing Dynasty Qing Dynasty

Who reads the west wind alone?

The rustling yellow leaves closed the window.

Thinking about the past and the future, the sun sets.

Sleeping soundly after drinking, gambling books have been scented with tea.

At that time, only Tao was ordinary.

The autumn wind blows cold, who misses that lonely feeling? Watching the yellow leaves dancing to cover the window, standing in the sunset, recalling the past. Take a nap after drinking, the spring is suddenly leaking, the boudoir is gambling, and the skirt is scented with tea. The past is normal and I can't get what I want.

4, "Jinse"-author Li Shangyin Tang Dynasty

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.

Translation:

There are twenty-five strings in Thuben, but this poem was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings have the meaning of broken strings, but even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time. Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu.

The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.

5, "Four of Five Poems of Li Si"-Author Yuan Zhen Tang Dynasty

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

I have been to the seaside, and there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.

3. What are the 1. 133 poems describing "letting go"?

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shi Faxun

I can't accept it, I can't stand it, I can't. I have blue eyes in the west and try not to know. Know not to know, near international virtue, peaceful traitors.

2. 136 ode

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shi Jue

No names, no shapes. Can't take it, can't bear it. If you can't get it, go get it. There are gourds hanging in the east of Zhaozhou, and Maitreya Buddha in Guanyin Temple.

3. Double tones revel in the east wind

Dynasty: Yuan Dynasty | Author: Guan Hanqing

Far away, the moon is missing and the flowers are falling, my hand is clutching the farewell cup, and my eyes are full of tears. I just said that I would take care of myself, which makes me reluctant to part.

4. Ode to Taoism

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shi

I can't stand it, I can't bear it, but I'm blind and black. Living in the mouth of the ocean, being baked, asking people for water with both hands.

4. Adults travel with their daughter, Zhang Zhongzong, and don't want to associate with Zhong Zongyun II.

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Ge

It is said that the daughter is good and the lover is stable. There are dense pines and cypresses around the temple, and the water flows with the canal. Visiting the park doesn't hinder drinking. Write a book when you are hungry. Immortal poetry and wine,

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

4. Describe the ancient poetry that was put down. Describe the ancient poetry that was put down. Man Jianghong, Wang Juan, returned from 80 years, went down to the rocks and repaired bamboo.

Outside Chai Men, the sand paved the soft road and the water was clear. Plant new peaches and plums and row old pines and chrysanthemums.

After crossing the small bridge, overlooking the mountain tower, Wanfeng is green. Collect pens and inkstones and hide chess games.

If you don't drink, you must watch it. But spread out evenly, it is extraordinary.

Sleeping alone has no boyhood dreams, and I don't sing his songs. In life, everything is bitter and everything is enough.

On March 7th, Su Shi got caught in the rain on Hu Sha Road. The rain gear went first, and the peers were all in a mess. I couldn't feel it alone.

It has cleared up, pretending to be the word. Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely.

Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time.

Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

5. What are the poems about "learning to give up"? 1: Dream is desire, thinking is action.

Dreams are the crystallization of dreams and dreams. -"Poetry Collection" II: Wise abandonment is better than blind persistence, because there is only a paper separating persistence from paranoia, and it is difficult to grasp the sense of proportion.

-"Poetry Collection" III: Where there are plenty of herbs in the end of the world, why unrequited love for a flower? -"Poetry Collection" 4: Use strong desire as the backing to realize your dream, make your desire crazy and make it the most important thing in your mind.

-"Poetry Collection" 5: Watching time flow away like this, counting more and more days, slowly beginning to forget, forget. -"Poetry Collection" 6: People live in other people's memories.

When everyone forgets you, you don't exist -"Poetry Collection" 7: I must act immediately and never give up! -"Poetry Collection" 8: These difficulties are often not the test of God. If I work hard, I will have 50% success. If I give up, I will fail 100 percent.

In the face of setbacks, I didn't give up, but put all my energy into my study and seek happiness from it. I walk on the road of knowledge and further explore my own treasure house of knowledge.

-Poetry 9: When you can fly, don't give up flying; Don't give up dreaming when you can dream; Never give up love when you can. -Poetry Collection 10: In the stormy life, we often learn from the captain, and throw away heavy cargo in stormy weather to reduce the weight of the ship.

-Poems 1 1: Face the past with the least regret, the present with the least waste, and the future with the most dreams. -Poems 12: It takes a few days to love someone, but it takes a lifetime to forget someone.

-"Poetry Collection" 13: Happiness will be doubled if you know how to share. -Poems 14: Dreams are by no means dreams, and the difference between them is usually a distance worth pondering.

-"Poetry Collection" 15: I once stared at your face, trying to keep your scared smile for a moment; Later, I looked at your back and wanted to keep the sweetness of youth for a moment; Now I look back and want to forget you forever! -Poetry Collection 16: Meet the people you met among thousands of people; In thousands of years, in the boundless wilderness of time, we met, neither earlier nor later. -"Poetry Collection" Liang Zhu, the flowers in spring are withered, and the red apricots are small.

Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Swing inside and outside the wall.

The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

Appreciation of famous sentences: there are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many fragrant grasses on earth. These are the two most praised sentences.

There are fewer and fewer catkins in blowing in the wind; All over the world, where is there no green grass? "Liumian" is catkin.

Catkin flying, spring will be exhausted, although sad; And the grass is green, which is a realm. Su Shi's broad-mindedness can be seen.

Qu Yuan's "Tianya" sentence in Li Sao, "Why don't you care about the past?" It was Bu Zheling's words that inspired Qu Yuan, and his thoughts were consistent with what Su Shi said in Ding Feng: "This peaceful place is my hometown". Even so, these two words still contain a lot of bitterness and sorrow.

According to "Talk about Ci under the Forest", "Zi Zhan is in Huizhou, sitting around with Chaoyun. The young woman (Frost God) first arrived, her wood was rustling and she was sad for autumn. She told Yun to tell the truth and sang' Flowers fade, stay red'.

The cloud will sing, and tears will fill her skirt. Zi Zhan saw the reason and replied:' slaves can't sing, there are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass on earth.

Contacting Su Shi's experience at that time was quite thought-provoking. Su Shi drifted all his life and was finally banished to Lingnan, far away from Wan Li.

At this time, he has reached an old age. Looking around, his hometown is almost far away. How similar this situation is to catkins flying in the wind! Appreciation of the whole poem: Su Shi once married a maid named Chaoyun in Hangzhou, and later took her as a concubine and served Su Shi for 23 years.

Chao Yun is beautiful, virtuous, good at singing and dancing, accompanying Su Shi from place to place, ups and downs in officialdom, going through numerous difficulties and suffering numerous blows, and is Su Shi's closest and most beloved companion in adversity. In Huizhou, one day, Su Shi and Chaoyun sat around. "The girl first arrived, the wood was rustling, and she was sad for autumn."

So Su Shi asked Chao Yun to sing "Dead Hua Lian". He sang a few words to the cloud and suddenly choked up and burst into tears. Su Shi asked him why, and replied, "I can't sing, but there are few branches blowing willow, and there are no fragrant grass on earth."

After that, I couldn't help but burst into tears. Since then, Chaoyun has been depressed all day and soon died of illness. Really: a song that hurts spring, heartbroken and affectionate.

After that, Su Shi was unhappy and never listened to this word again. Is this the song "Recent Love"? Spring scenery

The key point of this word is hurting spring. Spring flowers wither, residual red falls to the ground, and green apricots begin to bloom.

Chun Yan flies very low in the house surrounded by green water. Catkin floats into the distance, where is the grass where it lives? Everything is just withered spring scenery; What stirs up in my heart is the feeling that the passage of time hurts spring.

Thinking about wandering with Su Dongpo, how can Chaoyun not cry and be sad? Su Shi smiled and said, "I am sad about autumn, but you are hurt by spring." Sorrow for autumn and injury for spring also reflects the deep fear of time anxiety. Connecting with the background of Su Shi's ci, we can realize that Su Shi's ambition was difficult to be rewarded at that time, and we regret the passage of time. After suffering, like Residual Red, Chaoyun's sad and even desperate mood can be imagined.

Injury is the most important thing. Su Shi skillfully grasped a detail in life and created a tragicomedy full of rational interest.

The "wall" is still separate. Beauty in the wall, layman in the wall, separated by a wall.

Beauty laughs, pedestrians are emotional. Laughter doesn't know there is someone outside the wall, but emotional people can't see anyone when they hear laughter.

Laughter and laughter drift away, but affectionate pedestrians give birth to infinite troubles out of thin air. This sad and lingering emotion, on the surface of the work, seems to describe the encounter in life; It deeply reflects Su Shi's political depression when he lived in Mizhou.

"When will Feng Tang be sent to the cloud?" It reveals Su Shi's complex of longing for the court's understanding. However, there is a wall between Su Shi and the imperial court. Isn't the metaphor of "beauty" the meaning of Qu Yuan's "vanilla beauty"? The despair of facing the clouds may be the tragedy born of this separation.

6. Giving up the coolest sentence in a relationship is not the coolest, but I hope it can help you:

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Life doesn't need meaningless persistence. You really can't give up without anything. Learning to give up will make life easier. Learn to give up, turn around and leave before crying, leaving a simple back; Learn to give up, bury yesterday in your heart and leave the best memories; Learn to give up, you can have a more relaxed start, and the black and blue love is not necessarily unforgettable. Emotion is a questionnaire with no answer, and hard pursuit can't make life more complete. Perhaps a little regret and sadness will make this answer sheet more meaningful and lasting. Pack up your mood and keep walking. If you miss the flowers, you will reap the rain. I miss him or her. We met today. Keep going, and you will eventually reap your own beauty.