Poems about gambling

1. Poetry about gambling. Advise gambling on classic poems:

Shell is a person, not a person, because this shell is a curse;

One day it became decibel, and finally it became bayonne.

In addition, Wu Yi's Song of Quitting Gambling in Qing Dynasty: "No gambling, no gambling, gambling is more harmful than tigers. Sometimes tigers don't get hurt and lose everything in gambling. No gambling, no gambling, gambling is not fun at all. My wife and children were separated and destroyed, and I ended up with a rope around my neck. Lost the bet, no money to be a thief, destroyed and cracked. Gambling has no money to rob, and there are many chains. What's more, they risked their lives to kill people, beating and killing each other mercilessly until both sides died, the bed room was bloody, and the children cried, which frightened their neighbors. In a word, gambling is harmful. I advise you not to be a gambler and work hard! Work hard! Only by working hard can you get rich. Gambling wins in the water, and gold comes out under the hoe. Work hard! Work hard! Only labor can make people. Enjoy leisure and hate hard work, and strive to get rich and have a bright future. "

2. The words used to describe this gambling game are: ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ ǔ.

As predicate and object; Refers to adventure. Be sure to take three bets: wén chēsān zhù, four bets, one wins three bets.

Metaphor has gained a lot out of thin air. As a predicate; Metaphor has gained a lot out of thin air.

Put all your eggs in one basket: g zh zhèyèzhi, put all your money on it at once, and win or lose. Metaphor is to take the last risk with all one's strength at a critical moment.

As predicate, object and attribute; Gambling. Gankun investment: qi á qi á qián kūn yī zhì, Gankun: the world; Throw: throw, throw.

Bet on the world. Described as a huge bet.

Spend more money: yΡ zh wà n, which means that you don't care about spending money, a flower is a lot. Describe gamblers who gamble heavily.

As predicate and attribute; Refers to spending money lavishly. Spend 1000 yuan: qiān jιn yιzhi, gamblers put 1000 yuan as a bet.

Describe the luxury of life and the unrestrained use of money. As predicate and attribute; Describe the luxury of life.

3. When people are down and out, the classic sentence 1 is really tired, with a tired headache, and sometimes I can't say it. Sometimes, because I am poor, I know that the years are ruthless, and I know that human feelings are warm and cold. How much suffering is just a memory of life, and how many tears have become strangers in life.

2. Familiarity is a life cycle. Missing is a dream of life. Helplessness is a season of life. Missing is the bet of life.

Letting go is a kind of anxiety, a kind of loss and a kind of love in life. It's just a touch and miss in life. It is a kind of sadness in life. The touched heart is always helpless and can't let go. A lot of unforgettable things are just a kind of demanding.

4, helplessness is the season of life, missing is the helplessness of life, sometimes forced, sometimes unforgettable, only to know that the years are ruthless.

5. Life is a touch of life and another person's hurry. Right or wrong, there is always a life arrangement, which hides the pursuit of life and the pursuit of life.

6, good guys and bad guys, there are always people perfunctory, some people please, some people curry favor with, some people flatter, a person's long-cherished wish, there is always a person unforgettable, hiding the sorrow of life, can not erase the last familiarity.

7, drifting away from the sea, a person's unforgettable, erase the initial tenderness, sad a person's fragility, just the fate of life, give up a person's peace of mind.

8. Sometimes, it is cold to eat a person's tea. Sometimes, after watching a cold world, I realize how fragile and powerless I am. How much affection is just one person's fault.

9, loss, is the touch of life, but also vicissitudes of life, helplessness, is a person's season, but also a person's ripple.

10, the years are traceless, and loneliness is also an appreciation of life. The last madness is only the guardian of life and the lonely greeting.

1 1. In this life, I really wronged myself. Before I know that I am a real person, I can suffer anything, swallow any tears and not say anything difficult.

12, I have suffered, I have laughed, and I have never forgotten that I was infatuated. Later, only later, I learned not to be perfunctory, not to please, not to please, because I didn't intend to live a cheerful life at all, and my inner bitterness has been filled with too much sadness.

13, a good person may be a poor person in the eyes of others, a good person, an honest person who is ignored by others, a soft-hearted person who is always bullied, and a helpless person who is always looked down upon by others. Being a man is my first time.

14, the lost heart hides the road of life, the helpless world, the bitterness of life, the pit on the road of life, and the initial memory. Finally, people walk with tea.

15, if there is no victory in life, what is the reason to cry? Life fails, at least try, live once, don't pretend so much, wait once, don't compromise so much, you can't afford to delay or hurt.

4. Poem describing sadness 1, loved you when I was most arrogant; Hurt you, in my most decadent time. I don't want to find a reason, and there is no reason. Because I love you, I am desperate!

When I feel tired, I can't help thinking a lot. The past scenes make people feel inexplicably sad. I really want to talk to someone, only to find that everyone around me is very busy and tired, only to find that there are so few people who can talk to themselves.

3, and in this fleeting time, I fell in love with heartbroken, heartbroken songs wailed endlessly, occasionally sounded, touched the sad place, but I wanted to cry, but tears always flowed back and filled my chest.

4. I also heard that the flowers there bloom for a thousand years and fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet. Love is not a cause and effect, but a life and death doomed by fate. You can't see the leaves when the flowers bloom, you can't see the flowers when there are leaves, and flowers and leaves don't meet. This is wrong. After listening, I cried silently, which is a very sad legend. It would be great if I could see the flowers on the other side of the river the year I died, and see their flowers and leaves together.

5. Young people have a common problem. We fell in love with some people we shouldn't love, knowing that there is no ending, but we still love moths. There are only two situations in the end: one is to leave with tears, and the other is to move forward with blood.

6. I told myself again and again that I was not alone. I always love to deceive myself. Just like I lied to myself that I didn't love you anymore.

7. We all hide somewhere and remember someone. Cold footsteps, cold hearts, some people don't have to care about anything anymore, and gradually go away ... Why are they still in the same place and can't forget that memory? It is he who pales your waiting and satirizes your persistence. Between whom, who is your passer-by, who is the ornament in your life.

8. We, once the sweetest lovers, are now two parallel lines, and we can never find the intersection. I am shivering with cold, because I lost you; I'm afraid of winter because of losing you.

9. Looking at the starry sky, it is dark, lightly holding my cheeks, sighing bitterness, sighing the sea of stars, sighing the water ripples, and dissipating in the endless sea of stars and the vast loneliness.

10, if you shed tears, my face will always be wet, and if you are sad, it will always be my heart. Open your palm to the sky, there is sunshine in your palm, that's the occasional smile I miss you; There are raindrops in the palm of your hand, which are tears that occasionally fall when I miss you.

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12, the wandering heart remains the same, and the busy steps are still in a hurry. Lonely romantic flowers still bloom in lonely places. Sighing that the roots are full, the dream of the world of mortals has fallen.

13, I miss you in words, and you exchange your heart for my sobriety. This is your original reply to me, countless memories, my heart really hurts. If I can give up everything, can I come back to you and put all my bets on it? Will you love me, just as I love you, and never give up?

14, I can't escape after all, like a nightmare, waking me up again and again. Maybe you're right. Love is too extravagant for me. I don't deserve it. But you don't understand, if I can get your love back, I can give everything. Yes, no one can pay for what you have done, just like a scar, which will never be erased, but it will always hurt more and more. I have never regretted falling in love with you; Leaving you took all my strength.

15, throw me away hard, I can't see through you, hurt me again and again, and then say hello to me in a gentle voice, just a word, and I will forgive you. You hurt me so much, but I never blame you. Love to the extreme is tolerance. Besides me, who else in this world will love you forever?

16, perhaps the cruelty of reality makes us fragile, or the helplessness of life makes us sad and cry; Maybe the change of the world is hard for us to accept, maybe it is not as beautiful as we thought!