Poems describing many obstacles

Poetry about obstacles 1. Poems describing difficulties

1, Xiongguan Road is as iron as iron, and now it is one step closer to the beginning.

Nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it.

3, there is no way for mountains and rivers to be suspicious, and there is another village.

4, tempered is still strong, let you wind east, west, north and south.

5, chop the mountain with a thousand hammers, idle and have nothing to burn.

6, knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, leaning towards the tiger mountain line

7. It is difficult to remove dust and labor, so make a tight rope end; If it weren't for the severe cold, plum blossoms would smell delicious.

8. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight and cross the deep sea.

9. Bao Jianfeng comes from sharpening, and plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.

10, Qian Fan is near the sunken ship, and Wan Muchun is in front of the sick tree.

1 1, the green hills are majestic and brave in seeking.

2. I want to know the poems about love, those poems with obstacles,

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It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

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Red crisp hands, yellow wine. Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No, no, no!

Spring is as old as ever, and people are empty and thin. Tears flooded her face. Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion. Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo, Mo, Mo!

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The world is thin and human feelings are evil. Rain makes flowers fall easily at dusk. The breeze is dry and the tears are residual. If you have to worry, just say it alone. Difficult, difficult, difficult!

People become different. Today is not yesterday. A sick soul is often like a thousand ropes. The horn is cold and the night is hazy. Afraid of being asked questions, swallow your tears and pretend to be happy. Hide, hide, hide!

Meng Jiangnan

Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth.

I don't know what I'm thinking. Water and wind are empty.

Shake the tendency of contraception.

Coffee senna

After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.

Thousands of ships passed by, and no one expected to appear.

Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.

Pimp a butterfly

The autumn wind is sad, and the traveler has not returned.

Grass withers first when it is cold, and geese cross the south of the Yangtze River.

Lotus leaves have a tender face and willow leaves have new eyebrows.

Shaking down makes people sad and heartbreaking. Who knows?

Bodhisattva is beautiful

Phoenix is relatively golden, and peony drizzles all night.

Spigel has new makeup, light sideburns and a long face.

The painted buildings are far away from each other, and the weeping willows hang outside the columns.

If I don't hear from you, I will return to Shuang Yan before the club.

A butterfly in love with flowers

The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears, the curtain is light and cold, and the swallows fly away.

The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate bitterness, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake.

Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon.

You have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide.

Mulan Ci

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind. It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain. What's more, if you are lucky and handsome, you will do it that day.

Shanhuazi

Moss grows in the forest, and it cherishes the dust of jade bone Municipal Committee. There is nowhere to say before the wind, and the number is crying.

Half-life duckweed died with water, and a cold rain buried famous flowers overnight. The soul is like a willow sponge blown to pieces, surrounding the world.

Huanxisha

Who reads the west wind alone, rustling yellow leaves and closing the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the sun.

It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.

A bell ringing in the rain

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk sank into ChuTiankuo.

Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to?

Tongguan Kiln Porcelain Poetry

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

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I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

3. Poetry with difficulty in expression

Poetry with difficulty in expression:

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.

The origin of this poem:

Tour of Shanxi village

Author:

Lu you

Full text:

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

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.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

The author introduces:

Lu You (1125—1210) was born in Yinshan, Yuezhou, Han nationality, a writer, historian and patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty.

Lu Yousheng was deeply influenced by family patriotism when he was a teenager. When I was in Song Gaozong, I took the does exam, but my career was not smooth because I was rejected by Qin Gui. Song Xiaozong was born a scholar after he acceded to the throne. He used to be the master book of Ningde County, Fuzhou, the official of deleting government decrees, and the judge of Longxing House. Because he insisted on resisting gold, he was repeatedly rejected by the Lord and factions. In the seventh year (1 17 1), he joined the army and worked in Nanzheng shogunate at the invitation of Sichuan ambassador Wang Yan. The following year, the shogunate was dissolved, Lu You entered Shu and met Fan Chengda. After Song Guangzong succeeded to the throne, he was promoted to Doctor of Rites and Reviser of History Museum. Soon after, he was dismissed from office and returned to his hometown for "mocking romantics". In the second year of Jiatai (1202), Song Ningzong sent an imperial edict to Lu You to Beijing, and presided over the compilation of Xiao Zong and Guang Zong's Records of the Two Dynasties and History of the Three Dynasties. His official position was to be determined. After the book was written, Lu You lived in seclusion in Yin Shan for a long time, and died in Jiading for two years (12 10), leaving the last book, Shizi.

Lu You persisted in writing all his life and made great achievements in poetry and prose. His poetic language is simple and fluent, and his composition is rigorous and orderly. He has both Li Bai's boldness and boldness and Du Fu's melancholy and sadness, especially his patriotic enthusiasm, which has a far-reaching influence on later generations. Lu You is also a brilliant historian. His Book of Southern Tang Dynasty, with bright colors and high historical value, is "concise".

4. Poems about not being afraid of difficulties

1, where there is a will, there is a way. Burn your bridges, 102 Qin Guan will eventually be Chu; Hard-working people are rewarded by heaven, and they have tasted courage. More than 3,000 armour can swallow Wu.

2, the blade is sharpened, and the plum blossoms are bitter and cold.

3, the Xiongguan road is as iron as iron, and now it is still one step away from the beginning.

4, fairy tales are hard to find like dreams, and they are broken with the wind. Single-minded infatuation for a thousand years, faithful wife.

5, scholars can not help but hongyi, a long way to go!

6. Learn from time to time and make progress every day. Never give up, and you will achieve something.

7. There is no way to have another village in a mountain with heavy water control.

8. Hammer out the mountain and burn your eyebrows. Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world.

9. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. ..

10, the Red Army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan has only leisure.

1 1. Those who have achieved great things in ancient times not only have the ability to govern, but also have the will to persevere!

12, abandoned in 23 years. Nostalgia sings and smells the flute, and when I get to my hometown, I look like a rotten ke. 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.

13, everything will be solved in the end.

One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail and sail across the deep sea.

15, plum blossoms smell fragrant if they are not frozen.