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1. Poems describing the daily life of ordinary people

Write poems about the daily life of ordinary people 1. Poems describing the hardships of ordinary people's lives

Li Bai: The Song of Dingdu Lake reflects the sufferings of the tracker.

Yunyang went to war, and merchants on both sides of the strait were spared.

Why bother tugboat when the black ox rests on the moon?

Turbid water can't be drunk, and the pot pulp is half turned into soil.

When I sang the song to protect the governor, my heart burst into tears.

Ten thousand people cut stones, but they can't reach the river.

You look at Shi Mang, and you hide your tears and grieve for the ages.

Li Bai:

I live in Xun Wei's home in Wusong Mountain.

I live in Panasonic.

Lonely and unhappy.

Tian Jiaqiu is miserable.

My neighbor is very cold at night.

Kneel in the carved rice.

Bright moon board.

Wandering is a shame.

No, thank you for dinner.

There are also Du Fu's Newly Married Yan Er, Farewell the Old and Welcome the New, The Homeless, and Li Sanhe's The Hut Was Blown by Autumn Wind.

Bai Juyi's charcoal man

An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.

His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.

What's the point of selling charcoal? You can't eat with clothes on.

Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.

At night, I came to this city with a foot of snow. I drove a charcoal car on the ice.

Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.

Who are the two riders? Yellow messenger and white shirt.

Holding the document was forgiven, and the cow was led north when she got back to the car.

A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way.

Half a horse's red yarn is a silk, which is filled with charcoal to the cow's head.

RoyceWong's Seven Wounded Poems

There is no chaos in Xijing, and the tiger is in trouble. After abandoning China, I devoted myself to Yu Shuai. My relatives are sad for me, and my friends are chasing me. I didn't see anything when I went out, and the bones covered the plain. There was a hungry woman on the road, holding her child in her arms and leaving the grass. Wen Gu wailed and wept alone. "I don't know where life and death are, how can I have both?" I can't bear to hear that. Go south to the Baling River and look back at Chang 'an. I am sorry to learn that "the man in spring".

Li Shen's Peasants' Poems (Ⅰ)

Plant a millet in spring,

Harvest ten thousand seeds in autumn.

There are no idle fields in the four seas,

The farmer is still starving to death.

(2)

Weeding is at noon,

Sweat dripped down the soil.

Who knows the food on the plate,

Every grain is bitter.

Du Fu's "Military Vehicle Shop"

Vehicles roared, soldiers sang, and soldiers and arrows were tied to their waists. Father, mother, son, wife, watch you go (also known as "my mother") until the dust will bury the bridge outside Chang 'an. On the way, holding soldiers' clothes, eating and crying, the sky rushed into the sky.

Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited. Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty. Long in the middle, the hair is tied up with a headscarf, and when I come back, I am bald and guarding the border. Countless border guards shed blood and sacrificed to form seawater, and the concept of border defense in Huang Wu has not stopped. Haven't you heard that there are hundreds of villages covered with vegetation in 200 states east of Huashan Mountain? Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field. Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight.

Although the elders have doubts, how dare those who serve complain? Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting. The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from? If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl. Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle. Didn't you see Qinghai Head, where all the old bones were abandoned? The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky.

Yuan Jie "Thieves Return to Officials"

In the past, everything was peaceful, twenty years in the mountains. Pure streams flow through my yard, caves and valleys in front of my house.

At that time, taxes were very low and regular, so I could sleep soundly and stay up late in the morning. Things suddenly changed. I have been serving in the army for many years.

When I started to be an official here, mountain thieves began to look up again. But this town is so small that thieves are spared, and the people here are so poor and pitiful.

All other areas have been looted, not to mention this time. Don't you imperial envoys have the kindness of robbers? ?

Like creatures fried on fire, people collected today. How can you sacrifice people's lives just to be called a capable collector? .

Oh, let me drop my official seal and be a lonely fisherman in a boat. And support the family with fish and wheat, and live in peace in the rivers and lakes.

Tian Jia ci

-Yuan Zhen

The cow sizzled, and Tian did.

Knock on the cow's hoof, and the official grain will be planted.

In the past 60 years, the war has been raging, and the monthly grain trucks have been rolling.

One day, the loyal ministers collected sea clothes and drove the cows to eat beef.

When you come back, you get two horns and recast the hoe and plow into pounds? .

My aunt will lose her official position, but if she loses her official position, she will sell the house.

I hope the official will defeat the enemy and reply as soon as possible. If the farmer dies, there will be children and cows, and there will be no shortage of food.

And some poems.

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May. (Bai Juyi)

The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones. (Du Fu)

All over Luo Qi are not silkworm farmers. (Zhang Yu)

Bitter annual deposit line for other girls' wedding dresses. (Qin Taoyu)

2. Poetry about people's poverty

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

This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain.

RoyceWong's Seven Wounded Poems

There is no chaos in Xijing, and the tiger is in trouble. After abandoning China, I devoted myself to Yu Shuai. My relatives are sad for me, and my friends are chasing me. I didn't see anything when I went out, and the bones covered the plain. There was a hungry woman on the road, holding her child in her arms and leaving the grass. Wen Gu wailed and wept alone. "I don't know where life and death are, how can I have both?" I can't bear to hear that. Go south to the Baling River and look back at Chang 'an. I am sorry to learn that "the man in spring".

There are no idle fields in the four seas, but farmers are still hungry.

Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle.

When you come back, you get two horns and recast the hoe and plow into pounds? .

3. Poetry about people's suffering

The empty countryside has never been peaceful in war. I am old, but there is no peace.

Children and grandchildren were all killed on the battlefield, and war requires death.

Throw away the crutches and go out to fight. The same person in the same group shed tears for me.

Fortunately, my teeth are good and my appetite is not diminished, and my sad body is as thin as firewood and withered.

Armored and armored, the man had no choice but to say goodbye to the leader.

I am sad to hear my wife sleeping on the road, and I still have thin pants and sheets in winter.

Knowing that the last time we met, poor people and poor people didn't pity her.

I can't go home yet, but I still listen to her urging me to do my best.

The defense of Tumen is strong, and the natural barrier in Xingzhen is difficult to smuggle.

The situation is no longer the battle of the city in those days, even at the time of death.

Life has ups and downs, don't choose ups and downs.

Cherish the days of youth and come back late with a sigh.

The army is generally recruiting troops, and the war has permeated Lu' an.

The remains of a tree and a blade of grass, a blade of grass and a blade of grass, are all red on the beach.

Lotus fragrance is a paradise, and he is still wandering peacefully.

Resolutely abandon the hut and go to the front, the sky is really broken!

Du Fu's Last Farewell

4. What poems describe people's sufferings?

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers continue, and spring returns to green trees and grasslands, petals fall like tears. Lonely birds sing their sadness after three months of war. A message from home is better than a ton of gold. I touch my white hair. It has grown so thin that it can no longer hold its hair. Du Fu's "Three Officials and Three Farewells", a new security officer, inspected Xin 'an Road and clamored for soldiers. I can ask the new security officer: Is this county smaller? Last night, the government put up a post and chose the male line for the second time. China men are absolutely short, so why should they guard the city? The fat man is sent by his mother, and the thin man is alone. White water is flowing east, and Qingshan is still crying. Don't dry your eyes, tears are flowing. When your eyes are dry, you will see bones. The world is heartless. Our army takes Xiangzhou and watches it every day. You mean thieves are unpredictable, and they will disperse when they return to Junxing? It happened that the grain was near the old base area and the soldiers were still in Beijing. We can't dig trenches The town is thousands of miles away. I want to ask Tongguan officials: Is it necessary to repair the customs? If you want me to dismount and walk, point out a corner of the mountain for me. Even the clouds are fighting, and birds can't get through. Why worry about Xijing until you stop fooling around? The place that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law value is narrow enough to put a bicycle. A halberd is hard to beat, Chiyofu. Alas, the battle of Taolin turned millions into fish! Please advise Guan Jiang not to learn from Shu Ge! At dusk, officials walked into Shihao Village. Some officials arrest people at night. The old man climbed over the wall and the old woman went out to watch. Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech, three men were stationed in Yecheng. One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who survive are still alive, and the dead are long gone. There is no one in the room, but the grandson has a mother, so he can't get in or out without it. Although the old woman is weak, please go home at night. She has to prepare breakfast in case there is an emergency service in Heyang. She was silent for a long time, as if crying. When my parents raised me, they made me hide day and night. When I give birth to a girl, those chickens and dogs must be killed. Now that you're dying, pain forces you to go with you. The situation is turning yellow. Don't worry about your wedding, work hard. Women in the army are afraid of losing morale. Since they are poor, they have been doing this for a long time. Going out on crutches makes my colleagues suffer. Fortunately, I have teeth, but I am sad that my bone marrow is dry. Since a person is a stranger, we should make a long farewell to this official. An old lady was crying on the road, and her clothes were on the list at the end of the year. Who knows death or farewell? I have a cold again. I won't come back here, but I was advised to add more food. The earthen door wall is very strong, but the apricot garden is difficult. The situation is different from that of Yecheng, but my death is still wide. Life is on and off, why not choose the ending of decline? Recalling the days when I was young and strong, I sighed when I came back late. All countries tried their best to defend themselves, and the flames of war were blazing, surrounded by mountains. The corpse was covered with grass, and the original Dan was bleeding. Which country is heaven? Dare Ann Ringer? Abandon the shack, lung and liver collapse. After being homeless and lonely, there is nothing but Artemisia in the garden. There are more than one hundred families in my family, and everything is in a mess. There is no news of the survivors, and the dead are dust and mud. Bitch came back to find a new way out because of defeat. After a long journey, she was thin and miserable. If it weren't for Kitsune to tanuki, her hair would stand on end and I would cry. What does her neighbor have? One or two old ladies. Love birds love this branch, they are quiet and poor. Fang Chun hoes the ground by himself, but he has to water the ground at dusk. When the county magistrate knew I was here, he told me to learn drum sets. Although I have been working in my own state, I haven't brought anything with me. I started traveling recently, but I finally got hooked. The hometown is exhausted, and the distance and reason are also neat. For five years, I have been tortured by my sick mother and entrusted to Guliu. Li Bai: The Song of Dingdu Lake reflects the sufferings of the tracker.

Yunyang went to war, and merchants on both sides of the strait were spared. Why bother tugboat when the black ox rests on the moon?

Turbid water can't be drunk, and the pot pulp is half turned into soil. When I sang the song to protect the governor, my heart burst into tears.

Ten thousand people cut stones, but they can't reach the river. You look at Shi Mang, and you hide your tears and grieve for the ages.

Li Bai: "I'm staying at Rime Mountain, Xia Xun's home". Lonely and unhappy.

Tian Jiaqiu is miserable. My neighbor is very cold at night.

Kneel in the carved rice. Bright moon board.

Wandering is a shame. No, thank you for dinner.

Bai Juyi's "Selling Charcoal Weng" sells Charcoal Weng, chopping wood and burning charcoal on the mountain. His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.

What's the point of selling charcoal? You can't eat with clothes on. Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.

At night, I came to this city with a foot of snow. I drove a charcoal car on the ice. Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.

Who are the two riders? Yellow messenger and white shirt. Holding the document was forgiven, and the cow was led north when she got back to the car.

A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way. Half a horse's red yarn is a silk, which is filled with charcoal to the cow's head.

RoyceWong's "Seven Wounded Poems" was a riot in Xijing, which was also a disaster for tigers. After abandoning China, I devoted myself to Yu Shuai.

My relatives are sad for me, and my friends are chasing me. I didn't see anything when I went out, and the bones covered the plain.

There was a hungry woman on the road, holding her child in her arms and leaving the grass. Wen Gu wailed and wept alone.

"I don't know where life and death are, how can I have both?" I can't bear to hear that. Go south to the Baling River and look back at Chang 'an.

I am sorry to learn that "the man in spring". Li Shen's Poem on Compassion for Agriculture (1) If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 in autumn.

There are no idle fields in the four seas, but farmers are still hungry. (2) Cut the grain at noon, and sweat drips down the soil.

Who knows that every meal in the plate is bitter. Du Fu's Military Vehicle Shop, Ma Xiaoxiao, each of you has a bow and an quiver on your belt.

Father, mother, son, wife, watch you go (also known as "my mother") until the dust will bury the bridge outside Chang 'an. On the way, holding soldiers' clothes, eating and crying, the sky rushed into the sky.

Passers-by asked the soldiers how they got there, saying only that the roster was frequently recruited. Some people go to the north of the Yellow River at the age of fifteen, even if they go to the western border to open up wasteland at the age of forty.

Long in the middle, the hair is tied up with a headscarf, and when I come back, I am bald and guarding the border. Countless border guards shed blood and sacrificed to form seawater, and the concept of border defense in Huang Wu has not stopped.

Haven't you heard that there are hundreds of villages covered with vegetation in 200 states east of Huashan Mountain? Even if a strong woman plows the field with a hoe, nothing will grow on the crops in the field.

Moreover, the soldiers of the Qin Dynasty can fight hard, and there is no difference between chickens and dogs when they are rushed to fight. Although the elders have doubts, how dare those who serve complain? Just like this winter, we didn't stop the soldiers west of Hangukou from enlisting.

The county magistrate urgently urges people to pay taxes. Where does the tax come from? If you really know that boys are a bad thing, you might as well have a girl. Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle.

Didn't you see Qinghai Head, where all the old bones were abandoned? The new ghost wails there, and the old one is loudest in the stormy dark sky.

Yuan Jie's "The Thief Return to the Official" In the past years, everything was peaceful, and in the mountains for twenty years. Pure streams flow through my yard, caves and valleys in front of my house.

At that time, taxes were very low and regular, so I could sleep soundly and stay up late in the morning. Things suddenly changed. I have been serving in the army for many years.

When I started to be an official here, mountain thieves began to look up again. But this town is so small that thieves are spared, and the people here are so poor and pitiful.

All other areas have been looted, not to mention this time. Don't you imperial envoys have the kindness of robbers? ? Like creatures fried on fire, people collected today.

How can you sacrifice people's lives just to be called a capable collector? . Oh, let me drop my official seal and be a lonely fisherman in a boat.

And support the family with fish and wheat, and live in peace in the rivers and lakes.

5. Express poems that care about the lives of ordinary people.

Guan Shanyue

In the fifteenth year of Herong's reign, the general did not fight empty borders.

Zhu dances heavily, but the horse is fat and the bow is broken.

Garrison Diao Dou urged the moon to set and joined the army at the age of 30.

Who knows that a strong man's heart is in the flute, and the sand head is empty.

When the Central Plains heard about the war, some descendants turned against Hu Chuan.

The adherents are dying and looking forward to recovery, and they are crying tonight!

Shufen

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.

1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

I feel that the hedge door will come out at dawn in autumn night to meet the cold.

3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.

The adherents shed tears in Chen Hu's eyes and looked south at Julian Waghann for a year.

6. Poetry that reflects people's sufferings

Take home as home, hometown as hometown, country as country, and the world as the world. -"imprison herdsmen"

2. Don't forget your country in times of crisis and serve your country faithfully. -"Zuo Zhao Zhuan AD"

Take a long breath to hide your tears and mourn the hardships of people's lives. -Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"

4. Be selfish, not rich. -"The Book of Rites Confucianism"

5. Died in a national disaster and suddenly. -Cao Zhi's White Horse

6. The patriotism of the martyrs is also like home. -Ge Hong's "Bao Puzi's External Articles are Widely Approved" Martyr: a person with ambition and achievements.

7. Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later. -Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower"

I dare not forget my motherland. -Lu You's Book of Diseases

9. In Julian Waghann, the Central Plains Festival is located in the north, and family sacrifices will never be forgotten. -Lu You's "Xiuer"

10. Since ancient times, life has never died. Take the heart of Dan and follow history. -Wen Tianxiang's "Zero Ding Yang"

1 1. Serve the country faithfully. -Biography of Yue Fei in Song Dynasty

12. Every man is responsible for the rise and fall of the world. -Mai "On China's Survival Depends on Today"

7. Poetry about people's suffering

Xing, the people are not living, and the people are not living. Tongguan shanpo sheep reminisce about the past.

The empty countryside has never been peaceful in war. I am old, but there is no peace.

Children and grandchildren were all killed on the battlefield, and war requires death.

Throw away the crutches and go out to fight. The same person in the same group shed tears for me.

Fortunately, my teeth are good and my appetite is not diminished, and my sad body is as thin as firewood and withered.

Armored and armored, the man had no choice but to say goodbye to the leader.

I am sad to hear my wife sleeping on the road, and I still have thin pants and sheets in winter.

Knowing that the last time we met, poor people and poor people didn't pity her.

I can't go home yet, but I still listen to her urging me to do my best.

The defense of Tumen is strong, and the natural barrier in Xingzhen is difficult to smuggle.

The situation is no longer the battle of the city in those days, even at the time of death.

Life has ups and downs, don't choose ups and downs.

Cherish the days of youth and come back late with a sigh.

The army is generally recruiting troops, and the war has permeated Lu' an.

The remains of a tree and a blade of grass, a blade of grass and a blade of grass, are all red on the beach.

Lotus fragrance is a paradise, and he is still wandering peacefully.

Resolutely abandon the hut and go to the front, the sky is really broken!

Du Fu's Last Farewell

8. Poetry that reflects the strength of ordinary people

Facing the Sea With Spring Blossoms

From tomorrow on, I want to be a happy person;

Comb hair, chop wood and travel around the world.

From tomorrow on, I will care about food and vegetables.

Living in a house facing the sea, spring is blooming.

From tomorrow on, write to everyone I love.

Tell them my happiness,

What did the lightning of happiness tell me,

I will distribute it to each of them.

Give every river and mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I will also wish you happiness.

I wish you a bright future!

May you lovers get married!

May you be happy on earth.

And I just want to face the sea and spring blossoms.