2. Ancient poems about prose are getting wider and wider without regrets, which makes people languish for Iraq.
People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. (Cui Hu)
I care about the bright moon and accompany you to Yelangxi. (Li Bai)
Flowers are similar every year, but people are different every year. (Liu Xiyi)
Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. (Cui Jiao)
6. I don't know if my soul is broken, but my dream follows me. (Wei Zhuang)
7. I shed a thousand tears alone and wrote a letter to Li. (Yu Xin)
8. Searching, cold and lonely, sad and sad. (Li Qingzhao)
9. Undead, the west wind blinds, people are thinner than yellow flowers. (Li Qingzhao)
10. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. (Bai Juyi)
1 1, Modaoqiu River is hard to leave, and it will be in Chang 'an tomorrow.
12, an old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
13, we said goodbye to each other sadly, and our two officials took the opposite path. After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
14, the moon hides tall trees, but the long river is unknown. Youyou Luoyang Road, when will this meeting be held?
15, Wen Chao wanderer sang farewell songs and crossed the river at the beginning of frost last night. People who are most worried are afraid to hear the swan song, and lonely travelers are in the silence of mountains and clouds.
16, cold rain at night, Wu, seeing Fujian off. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
17, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.
18, water brings you the feeling of home, and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
19, an old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
20. Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! .
2 1, Li Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
22, white jade a glass of wine, March Qingyang. The spring breeze can sway for a few days, and you and I are gray at the temples.
23. Here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
24. We watched him walk eastward through the wheel tower door and enter the snowdrift on Tianding Road. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
25. Dawn will rise into the future, leaving the old man alone.
26. Solitary sails on the sunset river, grass green in Wan Li, Hunan.
3. Poems about love writing 1. Red bean (Wang Wei)
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
2. Untitled (Li Shangyin)
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
3. Jiang (Su Shi)
Ten years of life and death are two boundless.
Never think, never forget.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. [ 1]
Even if we don't know each other when we meet,
Face covered with dust, temples like frost.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is expected that the heartbreak will break every year.
Moonlight night, short matsuoka.
4. Mao Feng (land trip)
Keywords red crisp hand, Huangteng wine,
Willow trees on the palace wall in spring in the city.
East wind evil, thin heart,
A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years.
No, no, no!
Spring is still old, and people are empty and thin.
Tears flooded her face.
Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion.
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.
Mo, Mo, Mo!
5. Hairstyle (Tang Wan)
The world is cold and human feelings are evil,
Rain makes flowers fall easily at dusk.
The breeze is dry and the tears are residual.
If you have to worry, just say it alone.
Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!
People become different, today is not yesterday,
A sick soul is often like a thousand ropes.
The horn sounded cold and the night was hazy.
I am afraid that others will ask questions, and I cry with joy.
Hide. Hide. Hide.
6. Nineteen ancient poems
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.
Skillful hands, make a loom.
There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
What's the difference between a clear river and a shallow one?
Between water and water, there are no words.
4. How many sunsets are there on the horizon about the poem "Sad Laughter and Falling Flowers"?
In the remaining photos,
Buttonwood trees have thin shadows and yellow leaves.
Whose lyre is ringing?
Which one is heartbroken by the railing?
A glass of wine is far away, and the lonely geese in the sky are sad.
Who knows, it used to be in pairs?
Wan Li is flying in the sky.
Huang Liang only woke up once,
Unexpectedly, I was hurt all over.
Looking at the road ahead, it is full of wind and rain.
There may be fragrance on the pillow,
Do you still remember the long oath in Furong's account?
Humanism is ungrateful and unfortunate,
Sure enough, your kindness is like frost.
Never forget, spend time before and after the moon,
It all turned into resentment in the end.
Why did you say love lightly in the first place?
Don't you know that love is hard to give?
Where flowers fall, people die.
Make your hair like snow,
Spring is warm and autumn is cool.
5. Is there a sentence that describes people like this? They are wearing blue turquoise shirts, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and a light blue turquoise tulle. If the shoulder is cut into a waist, if the muscles are condensed, if there is a dull pain.
Fold up the slender waist slightly, revealing a wrist in gauze. Eyes full of longing for the clear waves of spring water, a hollowed-out gold hairpin, decorated with a little purple jade, obliquely inserted in the head, tassels scattered in the hair tips.
Fragrant and delicate jade is more beautiful than flowers, which means that if the root of onion is cut and contains dani, the smile will touch the soul. I slept with a face of spring water, a white jasmine gauze, a Bai Mei friedensreich hundertwasser skirt wrapped around a smoking cage, and a soft cigarette, which was really a bit greasy and tender.
Long hair as black as spring slides between snow-white fingers, and it is coiled into a bun. Hosta is lifted loosely, and then a golden step is inserted. Long beads hang down trembling, swaying between the temples, eyebrows are not drawn, skin is white and greasy as fat, lips are crimson, flowers are as beautiful as Dan, coral chains between wrists, red jade bracelets are gesticulating, and finally scarlet bead chains. Dressed in a long white dress with a pink pattern embroidered on it, she held a long cigarette made by Zhang Xu herself on her arm.
Sandy has a thin waist and a purple belt inlaid with jade brocade. Black hair is tied up with lavender ribbon, and a few strands of hair hang naughtily over the shoulders, making the skin that fingers can break more white.
There is no makeup on her face, but her eyes are fresh and moving like water, but she talks about coldness. She seems to be able to see through everything. Her fingers are slender, her skin is like coagulated fat, and there is powder in the white. She seems to be able to wring water, her lips are smiling, and her movements seem to be dancing. Her long hair hangs straight to her ankles, her hair is scattered, her hair is dancing with the wind, and her fragrance is fragrant. Her slender waist and slender limbs are like fairies. A head of moss is raised, with a butterfly tassel, and the butterfly carved into pearls on its forehead overnight exudes a faint light. Emei brushed her face lightly, but she still couldn't hide her amazing face. The crystal necklace on the neck is more and more called a clavicle, and the white jade bracelet on the wrist is lined with snow skin. A pair of gold-plated shoes on my feet are adorned with precious stones, and my beautiful eyes flow, as if I lost my breath in the dark. As ethereal and gorgeous as fireworks, wearing a pale pink dress, it is long and mopping the floor, and its thin waist is bound by clouds, which is even more charming. There is a Qibao coral hairpin in her hair, which looks like a hibiscus flower. Beautiful face, a pair of eyes charming and natural, but awe-inspiring. A head of green hair is combed into a Chinese bun, which is plump and graceful. The pearl of the little finger is as bright as snow, and the stars twinkle in her hair. Lotus walked to the front of the temple, bent down gently and threw Bachen's daughter out to pay tribute to the emperor. Pay tribute to the emperor.
The big peony green gauze is blue and red, and the pink daffodils with scattered flowers and green leaves skirt wander around the ground, covered with thin golden gauze. The drooping sideburns are inlaid with pearls and jasper, and the flowers look like water hibiscus.
Salute, jade hand gently pick the silver string, his hands plucked on the guqin, the piano sounds beautiful and rhythmic, just like nature. After a long time, this performance was over. He stood up slowly. His meticulous long black hair was often draped over his shoulders, slightly feminine, and sometimes he counted his long hair loosely, showing a different style. Suddenly, it becomes cute from maturity, which makes freshmen like pity. The fair skin is like just peeling off the shell. Big eyes twinkle as if they can talk, little red lips and white skin are more distinct, and a pair of small dimples are evenly distributed on both sides of the cheeks, smiling slightly. The dimples are looming on the cheeks and cute as a fairy. Wearing a long dark blue brocade dress embroidered with white plum blossoms, she tied her slender waist with a white brocade belt. Black hair tied into a wishful bun, with only one plum and white Hosta inserted. Although simple, it looks fresh and elegant when you wash and dress in front of the mirror. The makeup is thin, and a pair of light blue silk dresses up the goose. Wearing thin silver beaded tassels, I changed into a pale pink dress with a plain white gauze dress, which is also the standard show girl makeup. Extremely elegant, the wind is slightly thin, but also mixed with a touch of sad green turquoise sweater, a pleated skirt with scattered flowers, water mist and green grass, and a tulle. If the shoulders are cut off and the muscles are coagulated, you will faint.
Charming, boneless, brilliant, three points. The green snail has a long eyebrow, and the pearl tassel is abandoned. Three thousand moss picked up only one finely carved plum hairpin, and the lead was pale.
Diane's eyebrows are charming, her green temples are thick with spring smoke, and she has an aura like Wushan clouds. When I heard that I was proclaimed in the temple, I immediately restrained my skirt and was moved to tears. So what? Seeing that the maid brought the guqin, she quickly took it. Like her sister, although she couldn't laugh, she politely said thank you and caressed the piano with a pair of plain hands. Sometimes it's slow, sometimes it's urgent, like a butterfly dancing on a string, singing "Drunk Moon on the Five Lakes" gently in its mouth ... The dragon is at Houmen, thanks to her relatives ... "It's a song called Drunk Moon on the Five Lakes, and the song of bamboo and bamboo is like a thin bright silk. Stretch, stretch again-so smooth and melancholy, across Yongxiang, Shanglinyuan, Taiyichi islands, and every pavilion where concubines live, permeates people's hearts.
I think maybe it's someone who is destined to hear the sound of Yue Yue Qin. Tears fall on the guqin and make a ticking sound, and then the beautiful melody rings. With a flick of the sleeve of the cloud, the butterfly danced and the waist twisted slowly. Graceful figure dances with the music, like a dancing butterfly, and like a bunch of flowers swaying in the air, twisting her waist with the rhythm of the wind and blooming her own brilliance. Sweet smile always ripples on the little face, elegant as the waist of summer lotus, charming and charming, even the skirt is swaying. It overflowed into a lotus flower in the wind. Long black hair is messy and beautiful in the wind, which makes people suspect that the fairy Chang 'e turned around and shot a swallow at the end of the song. Most importantly, she turned and smiled. After singing, she stood up and gasped, brushing her hair with her hand.
6. Poems about Epiphyllum:
A flash in the pan can turn a beautiful woman into a beautiful country.
Don't envy the whole city, pour the country into the blue sky like a dream.
A flash in the pan is priceless.
Soul and dream are interdependent and hard to declare.
A tear and desolation
Leave the geese in the air and float into the blue sky.
Who is Epiphyllum?
Who knows pity for the weak?
Who was with * * * at night?
Will tears get cold?
The blue sky is high and far,
Wild geese leave no trace.
The moon faces the shadow,
Thousands of miles away!
Epiphyllum Zhan Yan Wei Tuo pity.
More leakage will come from the cold residual core.
Occasionally stick your head out of the clear sky.
A rosy cloud reflected the blue sky.
Epiphyllum shows cold face.
Night dream geese pity themselves.
Don't lament the geometry of life energy.
There is an afterlife in this life.
Lonely people sigh at night.
Finger plucking guzheng
What does a flash in the pan mean?
North Korea's dream is empty.
Epiphyllum shows off its beauty and returns its bosom friend.
I want to tell Flower Soul that I am speechless;
The night is hazy, ask the rain,
Who is more like pearl's clear tears?
Flowers feel sorry for themselves.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowers fade and linger.
The cold moon is clear, flowers bloom and tears fall.
What is the difference between a dream and a soul?
A flash in the pan opens for you.
Fall into the world of mortals by mistake
My heart was frozen by merciless tears.
Dead flowers are speechless.
Life always hates playing tricks on the sky
Drunk to death.
I want to laugh at myself.
Just turn the past scenes into years.