What poems did the ancients write when they were tired?

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.

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Looking back, I experienced a lot of hardships when I entered the imperial examination in my early years, and now it has been four years since the end of the war.

The country is in peril like catkins in a strong wind, and life is ups and downs like rootless duckweeds drifting in the rain.

I'm still afraid of the fiasco at Fear Beach. It's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu.

Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history.

2. "If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai to be a veteran in spring."

"Tomorrow Song" Ming Dynasty: Qian Fu

Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows.

Tomorrow will never come.

If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring.

Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk.

What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.

Explanation:

Tomorrow is another tomorrow, how many tomorrows there are.

I've been waiting for tomorrow all my life, and I haven't made any progress.

The world is as tired of tomorrow as I am, and it will grow old after a year.

Watching the river flow eastward in the morning and the sunset at night is the real life.

How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song tomorrow.

"Love becomes sad and tired, and music is heartbreaking."

Yu Meiren, mourning all over the earth, no province, Qing: Nalan Xingde.

Sorrow marks are everywhere, no one can save them, and dew is wet. The stroll is small and desolate. Xiaoxiang still has the old moonlight.

The fickle feeling turned into sadness and fatigue, and the music was heartbreaking. The red lettering on the wall is blurred, remembering that the hand in front of the lamp is an Iraqi book.

Explanation:

Sadness is scattered like leaves, but no one can understand it. Dew wet the shadow of bamboo leaves, and I stood alone on the empty steps. Only the mottled bamboo moonlight that once shone on us can soothe my mood.

I would rather let myself be fickle and ungrateful, and I am not tired of being sentimental. The bursts of singing made me look at the stationery you posted on the wall, and I couldn't help but think of the time when I warmed my hands with hot air in front of the lamp and wrote your heart music.

4. "I have been troubled by official hats and uniforms for a long time, so I am very happy to be exiled in this desolate south."

Western drama Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

I have been troubled by official hats and robes for a long time, so I am glad to be an exile in this barbaric south. I am now a neighbor of growers and harvesters, and I am a guest of the mountain forest. ?

I plow in the morning, turn over the grass with dew, and tie a fishing boat at night to break the quiet stream. I walked back and forth, hardly meeting anyone, singing long poems and staring at the blue sky.

Explanation:

Tired of official duties for a long time, fortunately, he was relegated to the southern minority areas. When I have nothing to do, I am next to the farmer's vegetable garden, sometimes like a hermit in the mountains.

In the morning, I plow and turn weeds with dew. In the evening, when I came back from rowing, the boat hit a boulder and made a noise. Lonely, I can't contact other people. I look at the green Chutian and sing loudly.

5. "Li Wei has been tired for a long time, and he will be exhausted if he is tired."

"Going to the garrison, going to the city, fighting, showing the family, the next part" Qing: Lin Zexu

If you are weak and mentally exhausted for a long time, you will be exhausted.

Based on this belief, I will serve my country at all costs, even at the expense of my own life, whether I am lucky or unlucky.

Exile is just the kindness of the king, and it is just right to keep humble and die.

The play tells a story with his wife, trying to destroy the old scalp.

Explanation:

I feel exhausted because of my low ability and heavy responsibility. Taking on heavy responsibilities again and again, with my aging body and mediocre talent, is definitely untenable.

If it is good for my country, I will risk my life. If you are lucky, can you avoid troubles and face difficulties?

I was exiled to Yili because of your kindness and generosity. I'd better leave the army and become a mature soldier.

I joked with my wife in Zhi Lin, Dongpo that Song Zhenzong called Yang Pu and Su Dongpo to prison, saying that you might as well recite the poem "This time ruined the old scalp" to see me off.