1. Poems about anger

Poems about anger 1. What are the poems that describe being very angry

1. Poems: What spring breeze cannot tolerate, and The oriole blows and breaks several branches of flowers.

From: Song Dynasty Wang Yucheng's "Two Poems on Spring Residence"

Explanation: Why can't the spring breeze tolerate these things? It scares away the orioles and blows away several branches of flowers.

2. Poetry: But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.

From: "Resentment" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Explanation: I saw tear stains on her beautiful face, but I don't know who she hates in her heart.

3. Poetry: Thousands of hate, hatred is at the end of the world.

From: Tang Dynasty·Wen Tingyun's "Dream Jiangnan·Ten Thousands of Hatred"

Explanation: Thousands of hatreds are like threads, floating to the distant horizon.

4. Poetry: Angry and furious, leaning on the railing, the misty rain rests.

From: Song Dynasty Yue Fei's "The River is Red: Writings of Feelings"

Explanation: I was furious and leaned against the railing, a sudden rain had just stopped.

5. Poetry: Feeling the deep hatred, I stop drinking wine but I don’t want to stop. I still want to sing.

From: Song Dynasty·Xin Qiji's "Water Dragon Yin·Old Lao Zeng Yuan Ming"

Definition: I woke up feeling filled with hatred, put down my wine glass, wanted to sing a song, and opened my mouth again stop.

2. Verses that describe anger

Verses that describe being very angry include: People with lofty ideals and benevolent people should not complain, for ancient talents are difficult to use.

——"The Journey of Ancient Cypresses" But when I see wet tears, I don't know who I hate. ——"Resentment" Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a prince.

——"Girlfriend's Grudge" I am afraid of being alone on the beach, but I am alone in the ocean. ——"Crossing the Lingding Ocean" There are millions of hatreds, and the hatred is at the end of the world.

——"Dream of Jiangnan·Ten Thousands of Hate" and "A Walk with Ancient Cypresses" - Du Fu Original text: There are old cypresses in front of the Kongming Temple, with branches as thick as bronze and roots as stone. The frost-skinned rain is forty around, and the dark color towers two thousand feet into the sky.

The king and his ministers have met each other, and the trees are still cherished by people. The clouds are coming and the Wu Gorge is long, and the moon is cold and the snow-capped mountains are white.

I recall that yesterday the road went around the east of Jinting Pavilion, where the former lord Wu Hou Tongchen Palace. The branches of Cui Wei are ancient in the suburbs, and the houses with beautiful pictures are in the sky.

Although Luoluo is entrenched, he has gained the ground, but he is still lonely and strong in the wind. Support is the power of God, and the cause of creation is upright.

The building is like a leaning beam, and thousands of cows are looking back at the mountains. The world will be shocked if you don’t reveal the article. Who can send it if you don’t say goodbye to the cutting? The painstaking efforts will inevitably lead to ants, and the fragrant leaves will eventually pass through Luan Feng.

People with lofty ideals and quiet people should not complain: it is difficult to use ancient materials. "Resentment" - Li Bai Original text: The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits deeply with frowning eyebrows.

But when I see wet tears, I don’t know who I hate. "Grudge between Boudoirs" - Wang Changling Original text: The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with makeup on the spring day.

Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a prince. "Crossing the Lingding Ocean" - Wen Tianxiang Original text: Once the hardships are encountered, the stars are scattered all around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating in the catkins, 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. "Dream of Jiangnan·Ten Thousands of Hate" - Wen Tingjun Original text: "Ten Thousands of Hate", the ultimate hatred is at the end of the world.

The mountains and the moon don’t know what’s going on in their hearts, the water and wind are empty, and the flowers in front of them are falling, and the blue clouds are swaying.

3. Poems about anger

1. Give me peace of mind and give it to others. Be kind and serve the master clearly, and endure love and say farewell to relatives far away.

2. So far, Linlin is alive and drinking wine is worthy of the law.

3. The coolness of the rain makes people feel refreshed. The white clouds are unsteady, blowing away and making waves.

4. Mr. Yingchuan is in good spirits, and his soft words and gentle embrace open his arms. Ten thousand words about relying on horses have lingering flavor, and there is no trace of dust on the floor in a room.

5. I also realize that everyone in the past has died, and God wishes me the best for my sorrow. The spring is alive, so I don't envy Cao Toad.

6. Recalling yesterday’s visit to the temple, I felt like I was about to burn candles. All the vitality is clear and bright, and people are like coming out of a spring.

7. The portrait of a deceased person can still establish a coward, and he can capture the spirit of Xuanzhi. Sanlang A'du knows what it is used for, but he only knows Yingzhou Aonu.

8. One husband, one husband, and a thousand aspirations are a good plan.

9. Once you close the door, you won’t hear anything about the day. The vitality disperses into the wind, and the dead bodies turn into the earth.

10. You must believe that this man is not dead. To this day, I am awe-inspiring and angry.

4. Give more sentences to describe anger. OK

1. At that time, my head buzzed, and my angry heart was burning in my chest. I couldn’t wait to .

2. After hearing this, he frowned, and a surge of anger could not help but rush up from his sides. 3. He immediately stared, his eyebrows stood up one by one, and his face became violent. A series of blue veins, staring at me angrily. 4. His hair was as yellow as wax, his lips were white, his gray beard was trembling, and his whole body was trembling. A pair of eyes sunken deep into their sockets , like a pair of beads, staring straight at this little Shang. 5. His voice went from low to high, and gradually roared, his face turned red and then blue, his neck was swollen as if it was about to explode, and his head was covered with sweat. Pearls, lips full of foam, and fists banging on the lectern table making a crackling sound.

5. Poems describing anger

1. Poverty trade

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Turning your hands to make clouds and rain, There is no need to count them all because they are so frivolous.

If you don’t take care of me, I will make friends when you are poor. This way is abandoned by people today.

Translation

Some people make friends, turning hands, sometimes like the convergence of clouds, sometimes like the dispersion of rain, ever-changing, this kind of bribery, snobbery, How contemptuous, indignant, and dismissive acquaintances and fair-weather acquaintances are!

But you see, the ancients Guan Zhong and Bao Shuya had a good relationship between rich and poor, but they are abandoned by modern people like dirt.

2. Crossing the Yishui

Ming Dynasty: Chen Zilong

The swords rang in the box last night, and the tragedy of Yan and Zhao was the most unfair;

Yi The water is murmuring, the clouds are green, and there is nowhere to send Jing Qing!

Translation

Last night, the knife in the box made an angry and depressed sound. Since ancient times, there have been many righteous people in Yanzhao area, and they sang generous and tragic songs, and it was hard to calm down. The Yishui flows slowly, the sky is green and the grass is green, and the rivers and mountains are still the same. It is a pity that where can I find a strong man like Jing Ke to see him off?

3. Five Poems of Indignation·Part 1

Song Dynasty: Lu You

When I was young, I knew that the world was difficult, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain.

The building boat crosses Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind.

I walled up the Great Wall and promised myself that my hair would be empty, but my temples were already stained in the mirror.

If you are a master and have a true reputation in the world, who can compare with you in a thousand years!

Translation

When I was young, I determined to make the Northern Expedition to the Central Plains, but I never imagined that it would be so difficult. I often look north to the land of the Central Plains, my blood boiling and my resentment like mountains. I remember beating up the Jin soldiers at Guazhou Crossing, and flying warships on a snowy night. In the autumn wind, horses galloped freely, and good news of recovering Dashan Pass came frequently.

I remember when I compared myself to the Great Wall, and made great ambitions to eliminate border troubles for my motherland. Nowadays, my hair is as old as frost, and my hopes for the Northern Expedition and recovery are all empty talk. People can't help but remember Zhuge Kongming. His reputation as a military commander is truly worthy of his reputation. Who is like Zhuge Liang who dedicated his life and led the three armies to restore the Han Dynasty and conquer the Central Plains!

4. Five Willow Branches·Part 2

Five Dynasties: Niuqiao

The color of the palace of King Wu is darker, with a cluster of slender strands of gold.

Don’t be angry with Su Xiaoxiao in Qiantang, but you can lead Matsushita to get married.

Translation

In the old Wu Palace, the willow color was always darker than elsewhere, with clusters of goose-yellow filaments, like thousands of rays of gold shed by the sun. Su Xiaoxiao, who was dissatisfied with Qiantang, why did she want to go under the pine tree to form a congenial relationship with her lover.

5. Indulge in the East Wind·Fisherman

Yuan Dynasty: Bai Pu

White Ping Ferry on the yellow reed bank, green willow embankment and red polygonum beach head. Although there is no one to cut off one's neck, there are friends who forget the opportunity and spot the egrets and gulls on the Qiu River. He is proud and kills thousands of nobles in the world, and he is illiterate and fishes for the old man in the mist.

Translation

Golden reeds cover the river bank, white apple blossoms float at the ferry, green willows stand on the river embankment, and bright red weeds color the beachhead. Although there are no life-or-death friends, there are friends who have no scheming intentions, such as those gulls and herons that roam freely on the Qiu River.

It is the illiterate river fishermen who despise those dignitaries.