What are the poems about self-reflection?

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand 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. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Translation:

Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan. I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss. Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.

Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he passed by the Japanese side by boat. How difficult it is to travel in the world, how difficult it is; With so many roads in front of me, should I go from north to south? I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!

2. Yuanri

Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi

The roar of firecrackers, the old year has passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

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In the sound of firecrackers, the old year passed; The warm spring breeze ushered in the New Year, and people happily drank the newly brewed Tu Su wine.

The rising sun shines on thousands of families, who are busy taking off the old peach charms and replacing them with new ones.

3. ode to coal

Ming Dynasty: Yu Qian

Digging for black gold, saving Yang is meaningful. The fire rekindled into spring, and the furnace shone all night. Ding yiyuan relies on power and pays attention to the stone after death. I hope that all people will warm their hearts and go out of the mountains tirelessly.

Translation:

Excavating in the chaotic stratum, the coal obtained is Wujin. There is endless heat, and the deepest feelings are hidden in my heart. The torch lit in harmony is like a huge spring breeze. The flames of the blazing stove pierced the gray night sky. The making of Zhongding Yi ware depends entirely on the generation of the Force. Although the stone is dead, it still retains its most loyal side. I just hope everyone in the world can eat and wear warm clothes. Take pains to get out of the lonely mountain forest.

4. "Yangzhou will enjoy Lotte for the first time"

Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi

The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years. People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed. On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.

Translation:

Bashan, the desolate land of Chu River, 23 years of silent exile. When I came back, things had changed. I am like a rotten person. I can only play the flute and write poems. I'm disappointed. On the side of the sinking ship, Qian Fan competes; Before the sick tree, every spring. Listen to your singing today and borrow a glass of wine to cheer up for a while.

5. "Five Dissatisfied Books, Part One"

Song dynasty: Lu you

When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain. It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse. Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded. Real name first, who is better than one thousand years!

Translation:

When I was young, I decided to explore the Central Plains in the north. I never thought it would be so difficult. I often look north at the Central Plains, my blood is boiling, and my grievances are like mountains. I remember beating up the nomads from Guazhou and releasing warships on a snowy night. The autumn wind swept Ma Benteng, recovering the good news of the big three passes.

I think I compared myself to the Great Wall of Wan Li, and made a great wish to sweep away the border troubles for the motherland. Up to now, it is empty talk to expect the recovery of the Northern Expedition. People can't help thinking of Zhu Gekongming, who is really a model. Who made every effort to lead the three armies to the Han Dynasty and establish the Central Plains in the north?