Part time job hard poetry? The best part time job poem

When people are downcast in other places, they are ashamed of their shyness.

There is no relatives and cold and warm knowledge, and the weather is cold and the ground is cold and hates the late spring.

Hundreds of rivers flow eastward day and night, and the poor and poor people do not stop.

It's already a bitter and cold month, and I'm even more worried about who will add clothes.

Part-time work is hard. After all the wind and frost, he has accumulated a lot of white heads.

In the previous life, he must have died of hunger and cold, and in this life he will be tormented by labor.

Part-time worker poems, poems about part-time workers or part-time workers. It's a kind of poetry. The style is different, and there is no fixed form. Originated in the early 70s of the last century, China's migrant poetry is complex, vast, vast and complex, and wins with the extraordinary abundance of frank poetry.

The content of part-time job poems is mostly about part-time work, mixed with personal feelings, which makes there more lack of suspicion. There are low and there are excited. Most of the authors of migrant poems are grassroots migrant workers. The most awesome part-time worker poem belongs to "Partridge Day, Old Farmer Worker" (Zuohe Shui).

The old man left his hometown to raise a baby, and went through the ups and downs of the world.

The mansion is repaired every day to survive the cold and heat, and the shack is bitten at night.

Eat thrift, quit smoking tea, and earn tuition fees for pocket money.

The moon is full of dreams, and there is no home in sight.

In just numbers, the honest and original narrative in the poem makes us feel the power of the truth of the sedan chair, and the great shock caused by this power to people's hearts.

1. Crossing the far Jingmen and traveling from Chu. The mountains follow the plains, and the rivers flow into the great wilderness. Under the moon, the flying mirror, the clouds are born and the sea is built. still pity the hometown water, thousands of miles to see off the boat. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Farewell to Jingmen".

Vernacular interpretation: Traveling by boat, passing through the Jingmen area, came to the hometown of Chu State. The green hills are gradually disappearing, and the plains are boundless.

The Yangtze River is surging and flowing into the vast wasteland. The moon reflects the river, just like tomorrow's flying mirror; The clouds rose and changed endlessly, forming a mirage. The water of my hometown is reluctant to give up, and I am sent on a boat thousands of miles away.

2. Nanpu is sad and farewell, and the west wind is curling in autumn. As soon as you see that your intestines are broken, you can go and don't look back. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's "Nanpu Farewell".

Vernacular interpretation: In Nanpu, the bleak and sad separation, the autumn breeze is bleak. If you look back once, your liver and intestines will be broken, so let's leave well, and don't look back.

3. One other door changed the fire three times, and the end of the world was full of red dust. ——From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortals, Sending Money to Mu's Father".

Vernacular interpretation: Since we were separated in the capital for three years, you are still running around the world.

4. Qingshan Hengbei Guo, white water around the east city. This place is a farewell, lonely and thousands of miles away. ——From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Sending Friends".

Vernacular Interpretation: Verdant mountains lie on the north side of the city wall, and sparkling water surrounds the east side of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you drift like a lonely canopy in the wind, and go thousands of miles away.

5. The east river of Dongting is west of the river, and the curtain does not move and the sunset is late. Ascend to the Wushu horizontal land, and migrate to the lakes and mountains when they want to twilight. Thousands of miles to travel is still far away, and it is more difficult to rely on danger for more than three years. ——From the Song Dynasty: Chen Youyi's "Two Songs of Ascending Yueyang Tower".

Vernacular interpretation: The towering Yueyang Tower stands in the east of Dongting Lake and the west of the Yangtze River, the sunset is dusk, there is no evening breeze to roll up, and the signboard on the pavilion is stationary. Ascend to the boundary between Wu and Shu (Jingzhou), and wander under the twilight of the lake and mountain.

The journey is thousands of miles, what is the mood of climbing high and looking far away today?I traveled for three years to avoid the war.