What are the poems that express "I am not appreciated, but I am still talented"?

1, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. Song of Autumn Li Bai in Putang

2. There is Du Fang in the north mountain, and decadent flowers are in full bloom. Before picking it, the autumn wind suddenly blew away. You don't see the clouds blowing loose, even if the autumn wind is helpless. Fourth, I often change the color of indigo, and poor Du Hua doesn't know each other. "Feeling" Tang Censhen

I don't go to Beigongmen to petition any more, but to this shabby house on Zhongnanshan Mountain. I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing. The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon. On Meng Haoran's Final End in Nanshan

4. It's sad to be crazy without seeing Li Shengjiu. The whole world wants to kill people, and I only care about talent. A thousand clever poems and a glass of wine. Kuangshan reading office, it's good to be back white. "No news (almost no news of Li Bai)" Tang Du Fu

The hermit is in his lonely residence, nursing his thoughts and cleaning his worries. He projected them to the wild goose to bear his distant monarch. Who will be moved by the sincerity of my futile prayer day and night? I can't comfort the sinking. [Experience] Zhang Tang Jiuling

6. The lake here in August is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. A Letter from Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Alina Zhang Haoran

7. Dust and wine stains on clothes travel everywhere. Is this body a poet? Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle. Rain in Jianmen Road Song Lu You

On the 8th, he sought audience with courtiers, and Jia He was even more incoherent. Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods. Jia Lishangyin

9. I have heard of Dongting Lake for a long time, and now I have finally climbed to this tower. The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat. The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing. Tang Du Fu: The Story of Climbing Yueyang Tower

10, take Wan Li Road. I can't go to the river bridge to see it off. The trees by the river are close to the feelings of parting. You lost your official position just because you have been to Sunchuhe River and Miluo River to pay tribute to the ship. Unfortunately, you are like the Longquan sword, and no one abandoned you in Fengcheng, Jiangxi. Send Du Tang Song Wen Zhi

1 1, read less poetry and books, be poor in Han and Tang dynasties, and send farmers and mulberry in mo years. Riding a donkey wants to land on his feet, and there is always a bottle of wine around him. Self-deprecating song luyou

12, sunset in Qingchuan, melancholy boat. Birds fly far and near on the flat Ye Yuan, as if they were running with the water. May Baiyun bring my thoughts to friends thousands of miles away, and may the moon bring my sad thoughts to friends with the water. The suffering of a friend's relegation is beyond words, like a river with lush spring grass. The Death of Immortal Hatred by Liu Tang Evergreen

13, it's cold in autumn night. On the Laka tree in this courtyard, I lie alone in the town by the river. I looked at my extinguished candle. I heard the lonely sound of the horn sounded in the dark, and the moon was in the sky, but no one shared it with me. My emissary is scattered by the vortex of rain and sand, and it is difficult to go. However, I endured a miserable life for ten years and found a perch and a twig here. It is safe tonight. Sufu decoction du fu

14, before me, where were those lost times? Behind me, where are the future generations? . Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness. Chen Ziang Youzhou Tower

15, I have to throw Bolt and me since yesterday; It hurts my heart even more today. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with the sword, the sadness is back, although we drown them with wine, because the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. Li Bai, Shu Yun, Loushu, Xie Tiao, Xuanzhou.

16, lives on a thatched roof and never wears fragrant silk. She is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? . Who would know that her simple face is the cutest? * * * Poor people dress frugally in this era. Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows. Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown. Poor girl Qin Taoyu.

17, Zhuo Ling burst into tears and came from the west. Even if it is cold at night, it can't be opened without warmth in spring. If there is no landing plan, it is advisable to give up Jichuan materials. I would like to send it to the sky, and the wind will return to Wan Li. Tang Xiangsi, Huangzhou Nightmare

18, the old man described that although he changed, he was still drunk. What does the Taihang Wangs do? It's like laughing at the foolish old man's overreaching.

19, orchid leaves are tender in spring and osmanthus flowers are bright in autumn. Life in the world is full of vitality, which naturally conforms to the beautiful season. Who wants to live in seclusion in the mountains and smell the fragrance, so full of joy. Won't it be more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? . [Experience] Zhang Tang Jiuling

20. The cost of pure wine is 10,000 coppers for a gold cup and a hip flask. Pan Yujian is ashamed of 10,000 yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. "It's hard to walk" Tang Libai

2 1. Cloud locks the dream on the river, and the river dances in Liu Kun late at night. The autumn wind is everywhere, and the village is rainy. Nostalgia is unbearable, orange pomelo, who wants to value Wang Sun when traveling? Fishermen don't ask each other when they meet, and Xiao returns to the island gate. "Autumn Rain Leaving Xiangjiang River" Tang

22. Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter. Not because the soil is getting warmer, but because it is accustomed to the cold by nature. Although it may serve your distinguished guests, you leave it here, far below the mountains and rivers ... Environment determines fate, and cause and effect is an infinite cycle. You planted your peach trees and plums and forgot the shade of another tree? [Experience] Zhang Tang Jiuling

23. Jiang's shadow geese are the first to fly. They carry pots with them. Laughter makes people laugh, when chrysanthemums are in full bloom. Only by indulging in the Double Ninth Festival, there is no need to sigh and hate the afterglow of the sunset. After all, life is a short history, so why do you cry like Qi Jinggong? Nine-day Mountain Climbing Du Mu

24. Flowers, as high as my window, hurt the heart of a vagrant, because I see from this height that sadness is everywhere. The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable. The imperial court, like the North Star, will not change in the end, and the Western Hills of Kohl will not invade Tibet. However, in the twilight, I felt sorry for the sorrow of a long-lost emperor. I sang the songs that his prime minister sang when he was not unfamiliar on the mountain. "Climbing the Building" Du Fu

25, good collar blue, don't, poetry book. This is also a waste of time, pure creation and a lot of effort. Before I could buy Tian Qingying's tail, I had to buy rice for Chang 'an. At that time, the yellow rolls were all in front, which was very embarrassing. Looking back on the past is a play. Pity the cow and the chicken ribs. Tiger and leopard are nine times as heavy. Separate them. Three roads will have a good autumn, and a dollar will not force poverty. For yellow flowers, I often stay without reciting poems, and poetry has become a hobby. "Mangjiang Hongshuhuai" Songshi Dazu

26, ploughing thousands of acres and boxes, who is tired and who is tired? But in order to satisfy all sentient beings, even if they are sick in the sun, they will not hesitate. Li Gang, a sick cow

27. When Wanli searched for printing, the horse was stationed in Liangzhou. Now the military life of defending the border fortress can only appear in dreams, but I don't know where I am in dreams. Dust covered the old mink fur. The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry. In this life, who knows, my heart is in Tianshan, and I am always in Cangzhou! Lu You in Confessions

28. Feng wants to go home, and there is no fish to eat. Zhou doesn't think bowing to the nobility is content. At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. Have you seen the former prince of Yan? He respects talents, builds high platforms and provides gold to talented people. Bend down and sweep the floor to welcome them? ? Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. "It's hard to walk" Tang Libai

29. Decadent flowers are in full bloom in Du Fang, Beishan, Cen Can. Before picking it, the autumn wind suddenly blew away. You don't see the clouds blowing loose, even if the autumn wind is helpless. Fourth, I often change the color of indigo, and poor Du Hua doesn't know each other. "Feeling" Tang

At the age of 30, he has been panting all his life. Gaby talks about loneliness and anger. But the master of beauty lives forever and has no regrets. Near Changsha is sad, and the quiet autumn will be exhausted. From then on, heroes cried on their coats, and God's will was hard to ask. A Collection of Du Fu's Sentences in Autumn Night by Sean Song Guan Qing.

3 1, drunk, looking at the sword, dreaming back to the corner. Eight hundred miles of moxibustion, fifty strings of external sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. Despite the king's world affairs, he won a name before he died. Poor hair has become a white-haired man! Xin Qiji in the Broken Array

32. The Zige Peak is clear in the west and dark in the east, and the sunset is deep and wild. The old leaves of the wind lotus are gloomy and green, and the flowers of Polygonum hydropiper are solitary red. I'm tired of being depressed, and I feel sorry for Qiu Si. Tang Bai Juyi's Autumn of Giving Horses to the Western Suburbs

I will never forget to serve my country until I die. At that time, Wan Li asked for a seal to keep Liangzhou by horse. Now the military life of defending the border fortress can only appear in dreams, but I don't know where I am in dreams. Dust covered the old mink fur. The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry. In this life, who knows, my heart is in Tianshan, and I am always in Cangzhou! Lu You in Confessions

34. I knew at an early age that the world was difficult, and the hope of the Central Plains was like a mountain. It snowed at night and the iron horse dispersed in the autumn wind. Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded. When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years. Song Lu you in the book of wrath

35. Yunfeng is full of spring sunshine, as if the silver hook refers to the afterlife. I only hate my female identity to cover up my literary talent, and I can only look up and admire the imperial examination. "Visiting Guan Zhen South Building to See New Things and Their Topics" Tang Yuxuan Ji.