The poem about Qi is 1. Beg for a poem that begins with qi.

Bai Juyi: Song of Eternal Sorrow

(This is the most famous, hehe, four excerpts)

On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.

I want to be a lovebird in heaven and grow together on earth, two branches of a tree. ..

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Xin Qiji's >: But it is in the textbook, and it is also very famous, including two sentences:

Seven or eight stars outside the sky

Before it rains at two or three o'clock.

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Morning glory and weaver girl

Du Fu (Tang Dynasty)

Morning glory goes out of Hexi, and Weaver Girl goes out of its east.

Who looks the same on Tanabata?

2. July Poetry

1. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi: "Looking at Wheat Cutting")

Living in the depths of the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing))

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. (Xie Lingyun: (Swim Stanley into the Sailing Sea ")

4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh")

5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat if I can't sit still. (Dai Fugu: "Hot")

6. Everyone is bitter and hot, and I love long summer days. (Li Ang: "Xia Lian")

7. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. (Cen Can: "Shuige sent Wang Huaying Shaofu back to the county")

8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Xiqing")

9. Qingjiang River embraces the village stream, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. (Du Fu: "Jiangcun")

10. Why do you hate wheatgrass when she is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. (Qin Guan: "March is a dark day")

3. What are the seven-character poems describing sadness?

Poems describing sadness:

1, tearful eyes asked flowers for silence, and flew over the swing with red.

2. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.

3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

4. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

7. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently. I left, and the twilight was heavy.

8. How many worries can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.

Tianjingsha Qiu Si Yuan Dynasty: Ma Zhiyuan

Dead vines, old trees, faint crows,

Small bridges and flowing water,

The ancient road and the west wind are thin.

The sun went down,

Heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Translation:

At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree with withered vines and made a piercing cry. Under the small bridge, the running water jingles, and the farmhouse next to the small bridge raises smoke. On the ancient road, a thin horse struggled against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. On a cold night, only lonely travelers wander in the distance.

How deep is the yard?

[Song] Ouyang Xiu

In the courtyard, deep willows pile up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. Jade music carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road.

March storm, closing at dusk, not planning to stay in spring. Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

Translation:

The courtyard is deep. How deep is it? Willow Yiyi, flying with patches of smoke, a curtain with many layers. Luxurious chariots and horses are parked in the place where aristocratic childe plays. She went upstairs and looked into the distance, but she couldn't see the way to Zhangtai.

Spring is dusk, and the rain in March is accompanied by strong winds. No matter how you hide the evening scenery, you can't keep spring. I tearfully asked Luohua if she knew my thoughts. Falling flowers are silent and chaotic, flying out of the swing bit by bit.

To annotate ...

(1) How much: How much. Xu, the word is estimated.

⑵ Stacking cigarettes: describe the dense willows.

⑶ Yule: Jade horse title.

(4) carved saddle: carved saddle.

5. Ye Youchu: refers to the brothel of Ge Lou.

[6] Zhangtai: the name of Chang 'an Street in Han Dynasty. There is a saying in The Biography of Zhang Han that "Walking on a horse, stepping on the street". The Biography of Mrs. Yao Zuo and Mrs. Zhang Liu recorded the affair of Liu, a prostitute. Later, Zhangtai was used as a place where geisha lived together.

(7) Redness: messy falling flowers.

What are the poems with the number seven?

There are seven sentences in the poem:

Tanabata (Tang) Xu Ning

Magpie Bridge is vast, and a thousand sounds of Yu Pei pass Lingling. There are still people who have been away for many years. Instead of tinkering with rivers and lakes, it is better to look up at the stars.

Watching the blue sky on Tanabata tonight, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the Magpie Bridge; Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing.

Tanabata (Tang) Cao Song

Cows and girls meet magpies on Qixi Autumn. Yunfei returns to the golden pheasant, and the bright moon hangs a jade hook. Yan Yu added several times that she didn't hate it, but there was no more shyness on her face. To make matters worse, when Xiao Jian shot Cui Lou from the east.

Tanabata (Tang) Cui

The satrap Huang Xianren has many feelings about Tanabata. Fan wind makes jade leak, water writes the milky way. Your book is old, but the front is exposed in your boudoir. Emperor Yao Siwu, when did the bluebird spread?

Tanabata (Tang) Cuitu

Every year on Tanabata, I pass Yaoxuan. Who knows that there are tears in autumn? Since the world is one year old, why not just dusk in the sky?

Tanabata (Tang) Du Shenyan

The white dew contains the bright moon and the blue sky breaks the crimson river. Turn at the seventh lane of Tianjie, and the pavilion passes Ershen. I dressed myself in a suit, and I went to renew my frontier in a fragrant feast. Every year tonight, the loom is full of special feelings.

Li Qiao (Tang Dynasty) should have given a banquet in the Hall of Two Instruments in Fenghe Tanabata.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Lingpi Sanqiu Club. Check people to cross the sea, cross the bridge and fill the river. The secret of the emperor's ascent to the Silver Pavilion is to play the jade shuttle. Who said seven poems and re-entered the banjo?

Tanabata (Tang) Li Shangyin

I've driven seven cars, and I'm waiting for Xiao Xia. The wind is light and loud, and the day is thin and not spent. Sweet and tender, fragrant and far away, high jade sends a shadow obliquely. Chengdu has passed Booth and Zeng Xianling tea.

Du Fu on Tanabata (Tang)

Petunia is in Hexi and Weaver Girl is in Hedong. Always look at each other, whoever looks at Tanabata is the same.

Qixi (Tang) Qingjiang River

Tanabata is so beautiful that it only takes one night to meet. The moon is a candle, and the cloud is a bridge across the river. The golden crown reflects the water, and the wind shakes Yu Pei. Only sorrow is more melancholy, and parting is bright.

5. A poem containing seven words

After the farewell, the two places hung together.

They all say March and April, but who knows five or six years.

The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-character book can't be passed down.

The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in a hurry!

A hundred ideas, a thousand ideas. Despair, strange lang.

A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored.

Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round.

In July and a half, burning incense and holding candles to ask heaven,

In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart.

Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain.

April loquat is not yellow, I look in the mirror, am utterly confused.

In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March;

After falling again and again, the kite string was broken in February.

I hope that in the next life, you are a woman and I am a man.

Dry dragon flying snow

One by one, two, three, four or five.

Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower.

Mr. Huang Kan's 1,234,567,891 million half-doubles;

A red strong, Bixi shadow, Liusi thousands of feet Xili. Swallows with two nests are difficult to learn, and half pillows often hate chickens for five nights.

Nine days of physical and mental dreams, thousands of clouds and waters all around. Ten out of ten, 70% to 80% is a virtual image, and three spring wins two tears.

Joe, the second child, Joe.

Three inches golden lotus, four inches waist.

Mai Wu de Liu qi Bao fen

Dress up very beautifully

Walked two or three li.

Chuiyan siwujia

There are six or seven trees in front of the door.

There are eight or nine flowering branches

After a farewell, lovesickness between the two places,

Suppose it's March or April, but five or six years later,

The lyre has no intention of playing, and the eight-part poem has no biography.

The nine-ring chain is interrupted, and the ten-mile pavilion looks through.

A mystery, a mystery, all helpless strange lang.

Ten-year education in troubled times

Fight nine battles and make a name for yourself.

Shock all parties to commit crimes.

Dong Zhuo's seven seals are stationed in the Royal Building.

Six cases of rebellion

The princes came to Korea together.

The fourth day of this issue broke the tiger prison.

It doesn't matter if you give three catties.

Damn infidelity

Dead once, white crane.

(Lu Bu died like Lao Sa)

There are a thousand words to say,

It's hard to be helpless in every way,

Climbing to see the wild geese on the Double Ninth Festival,

In August, the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon did not return,

Burning incense and asking for heaven in July and a half,

Everyone in June shook my heart,

In May, pomegranate is booming.

In the cold rain, the flowers were swept away.

Loquat is as yellow as grass in April,

If I look in the mirror and feel confused,

Peach blossoms turn with the water in March,

In February, the kite string was broken again.

Lang Lang, I wish this life,

You come as a sister, and I am a man.

One, two, three or four,

Five, six, seven, eight and ninety.

Eat up the royal millet,

How much is Phoenix?

Eight streams in front of the 100-foot building, four strong flutes, and six bridges in the west.

Send a book to bid farewell to Sanchun geese, and lean on the pillow to smell the chicken for five nights.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, there will be a meeting of cowgirls, and the case will last for ten years.

Thousands of thoughts go back to September and February, and the yellow parrot cries.