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A poem about expressing your choice of road 1. A poem describing the road.

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his post.

Author: Wang Bo

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Looking at Wan Li Road in the distance, the lucky stars are shining all over the world.

What I reported is that the road is long, and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry.

The four seas churn clouds and waterways, and the five continents shake the wind and thunder.

The moon is leisurely and the night is long and the mountains are numerous.

At present, the frost on Dongmen Road is heavy, and the monthly loss of Hengtang is long.

There is still a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down!

Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world doesn't know you!

Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road.

Liu Yang has long dikes everywhere, and Huaming Road has not been lost.

The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.

I used to know Shansi Road, but I stayed at home.

Ma Yin really hates knowing the way, and cicadas can still be heard.

I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

I have been thinking about breaking the world of mortals all my life, and my sword is hidden in Xuan Lu.

Split the road of life and death with both hands and cut off the root of right and wrong with one knife.

2. Poetry describing the road of life

When it comes to roads, people will naturally think of the road of life. This poem is about the road of life.

Many poets and writers at all times and all over the world have described the "road" wonderfully. Qu Yuan has the ambition of "the road is long, and I will go up and down", Xin Qiji has the sigh of "climbing the tall building alone and looking to the end of the world", and Lu Xun also has the saying that "in fact, there is no way in the world, and more people walk, and it becomes a road". People often compare a person's life to taking a road, and compare the choice of life to the right choice. The Road Without Choice by American poet Frost has a special meaning. It is through writing the road of nature that I express my thoughts on the road of life.

This poem is divided into four parts. In the first section, the poet stood at the intersection of the forest and hesitated for a long time. He longs for two roads, but he can't walk at the same time, so he can only choose one. Once you choose one, there is no turning back. How helpless and helpless this is. Such a beginning naturally reminds people of the road of life: the road of nature can be turned back, just wasting time, and the road of life, like an arrow, can not be taken back, because time will not go back. So the poet looked at the path that disappeared in the depths of the jungle and lost in thought. In the process of this meditation, he may have made a decision in his heart. In the second section, the poet chose one of the roads, which is "lush vegetation, lonely,/more attractive and more beautiful" and "rarely leaving travelers' footprints". The poet chose a road that few people took, instead of a road that left many travelers' footprints like most people. Poets may know that such a road is smooth and not challenging. In the third section, the poet embarked on the road of his own choice and began a difficult journey. But at this time, the poet is also very attached to another road. He knows that he can only choose one road, but he can't give up the other, because although he has made a choice, he is still hesitant. In case the choice this time is a mistake, it will be "hard to return." The poet wrote a kind of psychology that ordinary people have here. In the last section, the poet thinks about the past in the future: in a small forest, he chose one of the roads and decided his own life path from then on. Here, the poet did not write this poem in the third section, nor did he tell the reader the result of the road he chose, but wrote the road he had no choice, leaving the reader with imagination to experience. Yes, the road of life, who predicted the result? The poet obviously has the meaning of fate, with a touch of melancholy. But this kind of writing seems to be closer to the real state of life and can touch the hearts of readers more.

Although the poet wrote the road of choice, he focused on the road without choice. The title also illustrates this point. Since it is a choice, why should we focus on not choosing? In fact, not choosing is choosing. It is many people's dissatisfaction with their life choices that makes them miss the days when they have no choice. Therefore, the poet in this poem is obsessed with the road that has no choice, not the road that has been chosen. This is also a true portrayal of life. This writing adds melancholy to the poem.

3. The chosen road poem

Unselected road

There are two roads in the yellow forest.

Unfortunately, I can't participate at the same time.

I stood at that intersection for a long time,

I looked at a road that I could see,

Until it disappeared into the jungle.

But I chose another path,

It's lush and lonely,

Appear more attractive and beautiful;

Although on this road,

Travelers leave few footprints.

The leaves fell to the ground that morning,

Neither road is polluted by footprints.

Ah, leave a way, see you another day!

But I know this road has no end,

I'm afraid I can't go back.

Maybe in a few years, somewhere,

I will sigh softly and look back:

There are two roads in the forest-

I chose a lonely one,

From then on, it decided my life path.

4. Poems about roads

There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down. —— Qu Yuan

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. -Lu you

The world is like this now, and this heart is leisurely everywhere. Zhang Xiaoxiang.

There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. -Wang Wei.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. .

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his post.

Author: Wang Bo

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels.

5. Poems describing roads

1, Shilushan River is dangerous, and the military gate is filled with smoke. Going high every year will not be sad. -Liu Yuxi's Ascension to Heaven in Nine Days

2. If you want to get back on the road, close the rock gate first. -Cao Song's "In the Mountains"

3, the horseshoe is frozen and slippery, and the intestines are not used. If it's harder than the world, you can have it at your fingertips. -Bai Juyi's Beginners in Taihang Road

If you can't see the road with your eyes open, it's often like walking at night. -Cao Ye's "I'm pregnant"

5, come and go, two Beijing roads, no one but me. -Bai Juyi's Lu Jing

6. There is no autumn color in the floor heating, and there is twilight in Jiangqing. Cicada lingers in the air, still saying goodbye to the guests. -Li Shangyin's work Guilin Road

7. Gradually enter Xinfeng Road and descend the Anh Hong Bridge. If you are ill for seven years, you will take a medicine at first. -Lu Guimeng's "The Way Home"

8, the mountain road is difficult to walk and easy to incline, and the frost tree in Yancun wants to live in crow. -Bai Juyi's Winter Night Return to Pingquan Road

9. The creek road opposite the Bird's Nest was broken, and the cave door where the Qin people plowed the fields was opened. -Cui Tu's "Yangzhen Road Inscription"

10, Ling Bo does not cross Hengtang Road. But I watched Chen Fang go. Who is the golden flower? Qiao Yue Garden, a Zhu Hu with a locked window. Only spring knows this place. -He Zhu's "Hengtang Road"

1 1. If you want to do something on the road, you can do it and go deep into Wan Ren as soon as you get it; If you manage things on the road, you will not be afraid of their difficulties, and you will regress slightly. Once you regress, you will stay away from Qianshan. -Hong Yingming compiled "Don't dye the road, don't retreat".

12, the abandoned village leans against the abandoned camp, and the soul of staying in the hotel is shocking. Breaking the goose is still urgent, and the cold current is clearer. -Li Shangyin's Huaiyang Road

13, it is not enough to smooth the uneven place. If it is difficult to lead the world, you have to be a teacher. -Cui Tu's Late Taoist Monks

14, see Qingshan Road in the south, or go to China. I've been willing to avoid the land for a long time, but I didn't expect a payback period. -Sikong Shu's "Looking at Mountain Road"

15, twenty miles west of Liangyuan city, with a canal and thousands of willows. If the road is blocked today, the boss bridge was built fifteen years ago. -Bai Juyi's Banqiao Road

16, when it is difficult to go out, you will be rich and stable. Huaiyin is inevitably immoral and humiliated, and Ruan Sheng is also a poor road. -Dai Shulun's "It's Hard to Walk"

17, I walked into Zhao Ti Road, and I went to Dowling. Moss-covered stone niches, fragrant paths and deep white clouds. -Dai Shulun's Visit to Shaolin Temple

18, Wan Li has a long way to go, and he didn't return until he was six years old. Many old museums have been there, but most of the owners have not. -Bai Juyi's thought of going up the mountain road

19, Liu's face is half asleep like a prime minister's tree, and Pema nails the bell and steps on the sand road. Broken embers, fragrant incense and green smoke, candles ride to heaven. -Li He's "Sha Lu Qu"

20, mountains and rivers Hangu Road, dust drifting. If you go to the countryside in depression, the autumn wind will breed old customs. -Bai Juyi's "Going through Customs"

6. What are the poems about "Road"?

1, there are no horses here, and there are wheels in the dark. So there is less grass on the roadside than dust on clothes. -Nie Zhongyi's "Cross Blowing Song, Chang 'an Avenue"

2. If the Han Palace is far and near, the road is in Sasai. If you can't come back to death, who will look south? -Dai Shulun's "The Words of Hege Zhaojun"

3, don't come to spend the road, don't show your leaves. Song and dance must be timely, why sit sad concubine. -Li Xiao's "Three Poems of Harmony and Hatred"

4. Wan Li border town is far away, and Qian Shan is difficult to walk. Look up and see the bright moon, where is Chang' an. -Zhang Hu's "Qin Qu Ge Fu, Zhao Jun Two Complaints"

5. Sandstorm-filled Jinan City and dusty Jingmen Road. Those who hunt animals in cold weather go to Fan Ji's grave. -Liu Yuxi's "Miscellaneous Songs and Songs of the South"

6, the black wind on the moon sends the wind to the lake, and it is impossible to find a way. Ling sings nonstop and knows it in this pond. -Cui's "Za Ge Xiao Chang Gan Ge"

7. It takes hard work to build a city. But the road is afraid of thieves, and the city cannot be built. -Yuan Zhen's Five Explanations of Zaju Qu and Fortification Qu

8, the nine-song crown is secretly arguing, and the four seas fight too much. -Chronicle of Shen Bin

9, breezy sky, strict gas to eliminate ice wells. The branch of the cable is not soft, and it will always leak and get tired. -Chen's Early Years

10, for Dongxi Road, people are more and more reliable. Spring wine in the mountains is ripe, so you can't stop at home. -Wang Ji "Don't wait in the mountains"

7. Poems describing roads

There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down. Qu Yuan's Li Sao

Hard road

Lipper

The cost of pure wine, gold cup, a hip flask of 10 thousand copper, jade plate worth 10 thousand dollars.

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 the ice blocked the ferry; I want to climb the Taihang Mountain, but the sky is covered with snow.

I came to fish and sit on the stream, but I suddenly dreamed of driving a boat and sailing 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.

The road of life is so broad, but I have no way out.

I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts.

I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.

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.

The king's bones have been buried. Who will sweep the floor of the golden platform again? .

It's hard to go. Come back.