1. Verses describing people who sacrifice their lives and forget about death [Tang Dynasty] Wang Han's "Two Liangzhou Poems·Part 1": A luminous cup of grape wine, I want to drink with the pipa immediately.

Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield. How many people have fought in ancient times?

========== [Song Dynasty] Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" After a hard encounter, there are only a few stars in the surroundings.

The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs.

Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.

Who has never died since ancient times?

Keep your loyalty to reflect history.

========== [Qing Dynasty] Xu Xilin's "Crossing the Fortress": The military song should be sung with a big sword ring, and the oath to destroy the Hunu comes out of Jade Pass.

Just die for the country on the battlefield, why should you return your body wrapped in horse leather?

2. What are the poems that describe "helpless to live and want to die" 1. Happy meeting·The forest flowers withered the spring flowers. The Five Dynasties: Li Yu The forest flowers withered the spring flowers in a hurry.

Helplessly, the cold rain comes in the morning and the wind comes in the evening.

Rouge tears, stay drunk together, how long will it last?

Naturally, life grows and hates water.

Vernacular interpretation: The red flowers in the woods have withered, and the flowers have bloomed and fallen in a hurry.

There is nothing we can do. How can the flowers withstand the desolation of the wind, cold rain and rain day and night?

The red flowers falling all over the ground were soaked by the rain, like the rouge on the cheeks of a beautiful woman flowing with tears.

When can we meet again?

There are always too many resentful things in life, just like the river passing eastward, endless and never-ending.

2. Ancient resentment and farewell. Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao. The rustling autumn wind is blowing, and people are worried about farewell.

Feelings and affections are directed towards each other, and the words you want to speak are swallowed first.

There are thousands of heartaches, but sadness is hard to describe.

After leaving, I only think about the bright moon at the end of the world.

Interpretation of the vernacular: In the season of bleak autumn wind and desolate eyes, a pair of loving couples are forced to say goodbye with resentment due to the pressure of life.

At this heartbreaking moment, the two of them looked at each other with tears in their eyes, wanting to say something to each other, but they were already sobbing before they could speak.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but at this moment, I am unable to express them because of my extreme grief.

Separating each other the day after tomorrow, who can I tell my love for you? The only thing I can do is to admire a bright moon from both ends of the world and express my endless lovesickness.

3. Die Lianhua · Read all the pain of parting in the end of the world. Qing Dynasty: Wang Guowei. Read all the pain of parting in the end of the world. When I return, I will see scattered flowers like this.

Most of all, it is impossible to keep it in the world, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree.

Vernacular translation: Travel all over the world and see all the human kindness.

Unexpectedly, when I return to my hometown, my old friends have disappeared like flowers.

I should have known that the beautiful things in this world are not long-lasting, and they cannot stay forever. The bright mirror is empty, where can I see the jade face, just like flowers falling, leaving only empty branches and trunks, showing my loneliness.

4. Bu Suanzi · Not in love with the wind and dust Song Dynasty: Yan Rui Not in love with the wind and dust, seems to have been misled by the past.

When flowers fall and flowers bloom, they always rely on the emperor of the East.

If you go, you must go, and if you live, you must live!

If you have a head full of mountain flowers, don't ask where the slave is.

Translation: I am not naturally fond of the profligate life. The reason why I fell into the profane life is due to the causes and conditions in my previous life.

There is a certain time for flowers to fall and bloom, but everything can only be decided by Dongjun, the God of Si Qi.

One day I will leave here, how will I live if I stay?

If one day I can fill my head with mountain flowers, then there is no need to ask me where I am going.

5. Light up the lips and feel excited. Song Dynasty: Wang Yucheng. The rain hates the clouds and the clouds are sad, but the south of the Yangtze River is still called a beauty.

Shuicun Fishing Market.

A thin wisp of solitary smoke.

The sky is full of glory, and the journey is like a embroidery in the distance.

Life events.

At this time, stare.

Who would rely on the fence?

Translation: The rain is continuous, the hatred is hard to disappear, the clouds are layered, and the sadness is accumulating, the scenery of Jiangnan is still called the most beautiful.

From the villages by the water and the fishing market by the lake, a solitary wisp of cooking smoke curls up, so light and thin.

A line of swan geese traveling a long distance, looking from a distance in the distant sky where water and sky are connected, seem to be flying in a row, starting from end to end.

Looking back on my life and career, at this moment, staring at Zhenghong, who understands the meaning of me leaning on the railing and looking far away!

3. Poems about death 1. Hao Lixing, Han Dynasty: Cao Cao There is a righteous man in Guandong, who raises troops to fight against the evil.

In the early days of Huimengjin, his heart was in Xianyang.

The army's combined strength was uneven, hesitating and flying geese.

Snobbery makes people fight, and the heirs fight against each other.

The title of Huainan brother is carved in the north.

The armor is infested with lice, and thousands of people die from it.

White bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster crow for thousands of miles.

One of the hundreds of things left behind by the living people will break people's hearts just thinking about it.