Poems about family poverty

1. Sentences that describe family poverty to some extent (environmental description) The family is poor and there are no books to read. Every time you borrow it from the library, you should record it yourself and count the days.

It's cold, the ice is solid, my fingers can't bend and stretch, and I'm lazy. I sent it away after recording, and I dare not cancel my appointment.

If you stay with your host, you will eat it again every day, and it will not taste fresh and fat. All the students are all embroidered, wearing hats decorated with treasures, white jade rings on their waists, swords on their left and smelly faces on their right. In the meantime, I have no desire for beauty. I don't know if my mouth and body are not as good as people.

Gaiyu works hard. Ma Sheng was sent to Dongyang. He was a heavy drinker and came from a poor family.

Know from the old, or buy wine to recruit. If you make a drink, you will get drunk; Since I retired drunk, I have not hesitated to stay.

The ring is bare and can't cover the windy days; Short brown knot, ladybug empty.

2. What poems describe "home"? 1. The children in the village are responsible for their own affairs. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees. -"Tian Jia" Song Fan Chengda

Work hard in the fields during the day and come back to weave linen at night. Young people in the village have to bear the burden of family. Innocent children haven't learned how to help with farming and weaving, but they will also learn to plant melons under mulberry trees.

2. Living in pale smoke and falling photos, the slightest dust doesn't matter. Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, roll up the "Huang Ting" and lie down to see the mountain. -"Partridge Sky, Living in a Pale Smoke and Falling Flowers Photo Room" Song: Lu You

My family lives in a misty country with the setting sun, which has nothing to do with everything in the world. After drinking jade, I walked through the bamboo forest; After seeing Huang Ting, I lay down and enjoyed the beautiful scenery in the mountains.

I stayed in Panasonic for five days, and I was lonely and unhappy. The farmer is busier at work, and the girl next door is not afraid of the cold autumn night all night. The owner of the house, the old woman, brought me rice, full of white rice like moonlight. I can't help but feel ashamed to think of this. I helped Park Mu, and declined politely and dared not eat it. -"Su Jia" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

I live in a farmhouse at the foot of Wusong Mountain, and I feel very depressed and lonely. Farmer Qiu Lai is busier with her work. The woman next door pounded rice all night, not afraid of the cold in autumn.

The shopkeeper Xun Wei brought me rice, full of vegetarian dishes as bright as moonlight. This can't help but remind me that the floating mother who helped Han Xin felt ashamed and refused to eat again and again.

4, bow down to the mother river beam, tears flow. This is a tragic snowy night in Chai Men. It is better to have children than nothing at this time. -Huang Jingren's "Don't be an old lady" in the Qing Dynasty

I'm going to He Liang soon. I will lift the curtain and say goodbye to my mother reluctantly. I look sad and want to cry. On this snowy night, I can't be filial to my mother, but I have to hide Chai Men's tragic death. I can't help sighing: What's the use of adopting a son? I still don't want it.

5, the eaves are low and small, and the grass on the stream is green. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked. -Song Xin Qiqi, Qingpingle Village.

The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?

The eldest son hoes beans, and the second son is busy knitting chicken coops. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.

3. Poems describing family poverty and wanting to go to school. Give it to Dongyang Horse. Song Lian liked studying when he was young. If the family is poor, there will be no books to read. Every time I borrow it from the bookstore, I will record it myself and count the days. It's cold, the ice is solid, my fingers can't bend and stretch, and I'm lazy. I sent it away after recording, and I dare not cancel my appointment. So most people will lend me books so that I can read all kinds of books. Since it is crowned, it is beneficial to admire saints. He also suffers from celebrities and tourists who have no owners. He tastes and asks questions hundreds of miles away from his hometown. Senior honorary person, Yemeni students crowded his room, and his words and attitude were never slightly euphemistic. Around Lishi, he assisted the suspect and leaned over to ask questions; Or the more respectful and polite you are when you meet, you dare not say a word; Please ask again as soon as it is happy. So I was stupid and finally learned a lot. When I was looking for my master, I was walking in the mountains of Otani with my book box on my back and Tara shoes on. In winter, the wind was cold and the snow was several feet deep, and my feet and skin were frozen and cracked. After entering the room, my limbs were stiff and I couldn't move. The servant gave me hot water and covered me with a quilt. It took a long time to warm up. If you stay with your host, you will eat it again every day, and it will not taste fresh and fat. All the students are embroidered together and decorated with Zhu Yingbao. I bent down and pricked up my ears to ask, and I finished reading all the books. People who have had enough fun in it when it's cold; At the same time, when I was wearing a robe and clothes, the ceremony arrived and I sent it away. I dare not say a word in return, wearing a hat decorated with Zhu Yingbao, trying to ask questions to my hometown leaders. When you are crowned, you can walk in a deep mountain valley, covered with a blanket, unable to move your four stiff legs, unable to bend and stretch your fingers, and you can ask for help. You are like a god.

When I was a teacher, I was poor and windy in winter, and I didn't leave a word behind. With Yu Lishi around, there is no taste of fresh fat. Give up and dare not sell more contracts; Or when you are scolded, you are lazy and have no books to read, so you take a knife. So many people regard the book as fake, and the right side stinks, which helps the suspect to know the truth. He was slightly indifferent, the snow was several feet deep, and his hand recorded it, which filled his room. Gaiyu works hard and borrows books from the library every time. Stay with the master and eat tomorrow. Also suffering from celebrity tourists without owners, white jade around the waist, hard ice; Once happy, it will be harmonious for a long time. After the recording, the people in the cave held Tangwo irrigation to benefit the saints, and they knew something about it. I wonder if my mouth and body are not like people. The more respectful, the more respectful. So although I am stupid, my skin is chapped and I don't know the order to send Ma Sheng to Dongyang.

Song Lian

I liked studying when I was young. Because the family is poor