Ancient poems that are relieved and calm, ancient poems that make people feel relieved

The ancient poems that make people feel relieved and calm are: "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon".

Guiqing", "Dingfeng Wave", "Leaving Beishan to Send Pingfu".

Drinking: The Fifth", "Chaozhongcuo".

1, Don Li Yu.

When is the poppy spring flower and autumn moon":

When is the spring flower and autumn moon?How much do you know about the past? Xiaolou had another east wind last night, so the country could not afford to look back at the moonlight. The carved fence and jade masonry should still be there, but Zhu Yan.

Change. How sad can you be?It is like a river flowing eastward.

2, Song Wen Tianxiang.

Guiqing": The sky is high and the earth is different, and the son is alone. The first Yan Qike, now for the Huaihai tour.

Who pitches up in half a life, and dies with ups and downs. I regard you as older, and I look at each other better than Huizhou. Just like Wen Tianxiang, after reading the ups and downs of a difficult life, he still retains his pure heart, even if he is imprisoned, he can also make such a proud statement as "who pitches up in half a life, and dies together".

3, Song Su Shi.

Dingfeng Wave": Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not roar and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, there is no wind and rain and no sunshine.

4, Song Wang Anshi.

Leaving Beishan Jipingfu":

The sun and the moon compete with the water, and the placket is shocked. The young man is sad and heroic, and he is old and mistaken for half his life. Hugh talked to the court about an osprey, but he only knew that the fields were guarded with three jings.

Qingxi has a few spring breezes, and it has been about to return to the wine line. The older I get, the more I feel the pride of my youth, the worries of my middle age, and now my Huafa is gradually born. The rest of his life is not long, and he would like to keep the three thorns in the field, make an appointment to enjoy the wine and flowers, and die in leisure.

5, Jin Tao Yuanming.

Drinking: Part 5:

The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses. Ask you how you can do itThe heart is far away from itself.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain. The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning. There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it.

The key to a happy life lies in yourself. When we understand the simple way and understand the principle of contentment, we can reap the happiness of the rest of our lives.

6, Song Li Zhiyi's "Chaozhongcuo":

Lap poor skyline danger bar. The first remnants of the dense snow dance. The surface is picturesque, and it is clearly not like the world.

Where is the fame, the article is long, and the empty sigh is passing for years. It's too late to return alone, and I've been alone with a fishing rod for half my life. Just as Li Zhiyi climbed the railing and looked at it, seeing the picturesque rivers and mountains, he sighed that after chasing fame and fortune and writing articles all over the time when he was young, he thought that it would be better to fish alone and enjoy half a life of leisure.

As follows:

1.The vast and sorrowful day is slanting, and the whip points to the end of the world.

Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems: The Five".

2.After a hard encounter, there are few stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and the life experience is ups and downs.

The panicked beachhead said panic, and the zero ding sighed in the ocean.

All men are mortal? Keep Dan in mind. Wen Tianxiang "Crossing the Zero Ding Yang".

3.The military song should sing the big knife ring and swear to destroy Hu Nu out of the jade pass.

Only solve the battlefield and die for the country, why should the horse leather shroud be returned. Xu Xilin's "Out of the Stopper".

4.Angry hair rushed to the crown, leaning on the railing, Xiaoxiao rain rest. Raise your eyes, look up to the sky and roar, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moons. Don't wait, the young man's head is white, empty and sad! (Column: Diaphragm).

1. When you sing about wine, life is geometric.

2. Drunk and lying under a thousand mountains, the wind passes through the peach blossoms.

3. was browned out of the room, and chased Xu by high steps.

4. Holding a green jade cane, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower.

5, I am a Chu madman, Feng Ge laughs at Kongqiu.

6. Wake up and kill human rights, drunk and lying on the knees of beauties.

7, the horse-made Lu is fast, and the bow is like a thunderbolt.

8. Thinking of heaven and earth, lonely and crying!

9. Win the name before and after death. Poor white happens!

10. There is no need to complain about leaving, and drinking has never had a bowel.

11, let him roll in the red dust, I will be clear from the breeze and bright moon.

12, the white hair hangs three thousand feet empty, and everything in the world is laughed!

The frost and cold night of autumn are late, and the light moon is sparse and the leaves are sparse. At dawn, I listened to the sound of geese, and leaned on my pillow to listen to the horn of the car. Erhu helps to pull away, and the poetry of the scene is new.

The fragrance of chrysanthemum is full of sleeves, and the atrium is reorganized.

The strange peaks are deep in the clouds, and the life is uneven and separated from the mud clouds.

The jade and gold bottles embrace the green beads, and the cold scorching cups chase the horse dust.

Climbing the stars is in vain to feel sorry for the destiny of heaven, looking at the sea and smiling for the rest of his life.

The moon is full and the flowers are just right, and the heart is self-sufficient.

The love is thin, and the world is wide.

The mountains and rivers are still there on the winter solstice, and the plants and trees are still happy in spring.

The conscience is sleepless, and the light is on, and the avenue is always at the end of the footsteps.

We are the masters of the special deeds, and there is no need to chant the Buddha to live in peace.

When Bai Shou returned to the Internet, he left a bed of poems on his empty pillow.

Back then, the tongue piercing never stopped, and today's moxibustion eyebrows have not moved.

The northern poetry prisoner stays in the dream, and the Liaodong pen mound guards the cold branches.

Shaoguang is drunk with tourists, and the room is looking for chapters and laughing at himself.

I am born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

How can I be a Penghao man?

Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not roar and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life.

The steep spring breeze blows the wine and wakes up, slightly cold, and the mountain is obliquely shining but welcomes. Looking back at the bleak place, return.