A poem expressing hatred for someone.

Poems expressing hatred for a person include:

1, An Yifang's Regret for the Past in the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

No gorge day, Qiu Jiang storm.

A night of rain in Baling, heartbroken Mulan song!

Translation:

On the day when the fortune teller learned that he was out of the gorge, there were often big storms in Qiu Jiang.

It rained heavily all night in Baling, and my heart ached when I heard Mulan song.

2. Li Bai's resentment in Tang Dynasty

Original text:

The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows.

I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.

Translation:

The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat alone in the boudoir, frowning.

I saw Yu Yan's face full of tears. I wonder who she hates. ?

3. Wang Yucheng's Spring 2 Zaqu (Part II) in Song Dynasty.

Original text:

Clouds in spring, like wild animals and birds, become shallower and deeper in the sun.

Who says you can be carefree if you are not in the mood? In fact, villains also like villains.

Translation:

Clouds in spring are like birds and beasts, which become shallower and deeper under the influence of sunshine and wind.

Who says you can be carefree? In fact, you are like a fickle little man.

4. Qin Shi hated it.

Original text:

Flowers are ignorant, the moon is boring, and wine is lifeless. Cutting peaches ruined his scenery; Ying Ge cooked it. Help me. Burning inkstone books, cracking piano paintings, destroying words and smearing names. Xingyang Zheng, born in wooden lattice, begged for food.

It's painfully cold, and police tactical unit is too thin. Look at the autumn grass in Pengmen, the lane is broken every year, the window is drizzling and the night is independent. Don't god, still keep his mouth shut and say nothing? Crazy, take a hundred photos of Wu Si and write them down in detail.

Translation:

Flowers are ignorant, the moon is boring, and wine is unavoidable. Cut down the lush peach trees, detract from his scenery, and cook Ying Ge, a poet who sings the wind and sings the moon, as a snack we should have. Burn inkstone books, play the piano and tear up paintings, ruin articles and wipe out reputation. The Zheng family in Xingyang originally had a family history of worshipping songs and begging for food. Only by teaching songs and begging for food and people can they live freely.

I can't change my natural cold bones and be laughed at by my thin and shabby face in a cool hat and a blue shirt. I have lived in a broken alley for a long time, and my residence is covered with autumn grass. The windows are not tight enough to stop the wind and rain, and I spend every night in the lonely light. Does god want to shut up the poet and not even sigh? Crazy, so I took out 100 Wu Si note and wrote down my sadness.

5. Wen's dream of Jiangnan was absolutely hated in the Tang Dynasty.

Original text:

Never hate, hate to the ends of the earth. I don't know what the mountains and the moon are thinking. The water and the wind fall in front of me, swaying the Yun Lan and slanting.

Translation:

Hatred must be like silk, drifting to the distant horizon. The moon in the mountains doesn't know what I'm thinking. In the green water and breeze, the flowers shake down alone. The flowers are scattered, and the bright moon has unconsciously tilted into the blue clouds.

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