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A few poems go to two or three miles, and the smoke village is four or five. On both sides of the Strait, apes can't stop crying, so they can cross the Chung Shan Man in canoes. Three mountains and a half fall outside the sky. There are six, seven and eight or nine islands where egrets divide the river, but all the reeds flying around are gone. Sihuang's husband's family is full of flowers, and thousands of them are low. Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower. After nearly ten years of war and displacement, adults meet unexpectedly. Different winds in a hundred miles, different customs in a thousand miles. There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, a song and a sigh, one person for life.

If you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to come back in a day. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. 480 temples in the Southern Dynasties. Many towers and platforms are there now, shrouded in fog and rain.

Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. (Night in Du Fu's Pavilion)

Eight hundred miles under the beacon tower, fifty strings over the Great Wall, and the enemy is approaching autumn on the battlefield.

After ten years of grinding a sword, the blade has not been tried. I'll show you today who has a grievance.

The smoke and wind swept away overnight, and at the beginning of the next month, I went to langxi Building.

The three sides are frightened, and they are crazy.

The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two. (Li Bai boarded the Phoenix Platform in Nanjing)

A letter is typed in the sky, and eight thousand in Chaozhou Road in the evening. (Han Yu's)

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

A red apricot is fragrant, and the sex rain is heartbroken.

There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.

3. Wan Li Hedong flows into the sea. 5,000-foot-high mountain climbs skyscrapers.

Feel the dream of Yangzhou every year and win the name of a brothel.

There are no birds in a hundred mountains, no footprints in a thousand roads, a boat and a bamboo cloak. Fishing in a lonely boat

However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.

The lake in August here is the same air as heaven (Meng Haoran's)

After this boring decade, we meet again. We have both changed (Li Yi's).

Yunfeng in Sanjin area extends to the north, while rain in Liangling area blows to the west. (Zuyong's)

Nine palaces opened the Golden Palace, and envoys from all countries bowed to the emperor. (Wang Wei's)

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing.

The world of mortals rides a princess and laughs. No one knows it's litchi.

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green. (Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou") Agree with 0| Comment

Three poems beginning with numbers: two orioles singing green willows and a row of egrets flying into the sky.

Seven or eight stars are in the horizon, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.

One to two or three miles, four or five smoke villages.

Miracle's poem "Escape from the Lake" beginning with the number "seven"

Emerald flies in the light, and wicker emerges at the beginning of the field.

When you sing along the Green Island, you will meet cranes, get drunk and see turtles.

I don't know who is fighting in the Central Plains.

Monks in Qiufengshui Temple are similar, all the way to the bamboo fence.

Send a thousand words to the east and go to the mud creek boat. Author: Cen Can.

The day before yesterday, Hou Yin was released and rowed back to Shandong.

Ping Dan sent a message, and the letter returned to the air.

In July, the river is big, and the autumn is crisp and the waves sound.

There is a monk in Emei who is chanting scriptures on the boat.

Stop guarding against tigers and leopards at night and force ichthyosaurs in the morning.

There was a rush, and both sides went to the summit.

Apes brush the shore and flowers fall, but birds crow and trees weigh.

Tanwu Chulian returned to Haitong along the lake.

I was in the west yesterday and returned to Nangong.

Pilgrims accompanied the crowd at sunrise.

If you are not going to abandon it today, why not open your heart?

I want to go out to sea and learn to ride a fork.

Bai Juyi's "Happy Journey"

Great! Great! Bai Letian! Divide the East for thirteen years.

(The crown was hung only in the 1970s, and semi-finished products were hung in front of the car.

Or have fun with tourists in spring, or meditate with monks at night.

I forgot to ask about family affairs for two years, but there is more grass and less smoke in the door.

The children told me that the salt and rice were used up, and the maid told me the clothes to wear at dusk.

My wife is not happy that my nephew is bored, and I am lying drunk.

Get up and live with you, and get rid of the thin property first.

First, sell ten acres of vegetable gardens in the south, and then sell five hectares of fields in Du Dong.

Then I sold the house at the same time, as if I won two or three thousand dollars.

Half eat and dress with you, and half drink and eat meat with me.

I am seventy-one, my eyes are dim and my head is dizzy.

But I'm afraid I can't run out of money, so I go to Yequan first.

It's good not to come back alive. Sleep well when you are hungry.

There is nothing wrong with life and death, which is a great event for Bai Letian.

Liu Bi's Jade Qing Xing

In the cold winter, there is no rustling.

Looking up at the Ruigong, the sky is not empty.

Overlooking the daytime flow, build a real imperial house.

The door in the west is open, and the stars in the south are scattered.

The queen mother came to Yaochi, and Qingyun embraced Qiongyu.

The craggy red rockhopper and the swaying Xia Zi fringing.

According to the solemn posture, I am floating in the air.

The fairy holds the jade festival, and the maid holds the golden book.

Lingxiang scattered colored smoke, and Beique Road hesitated.

There is no trace of dragons and horses, and the songs are boiling.

Riding the wind, Yujingyan will feast.

Play three Haruka songs brilliantly, long live Goro.

Seven treasures fly all over the house, and nine liquids are like springs.

Lingpei hangs down the porch, and the front banner of the tent.

The lion is magnificent and the husband and wife love each other.

Looking around is an instant, and thousands of years have passed.

Two rhymes and four rhymes in Wang Yuanwai's Wandering. Author: Wu Rong

It's hard to subtract a point and add it, just like a stream.

Two oars always invited to rush to the boat, (Qi Xiang once took the car. )

At dusk, the moon suddenly sets, and at dawn, the mirror is full of flowers.

Who saw Yu Lang heartbroken, dew bed wind half oblique.

Gu Kuang's Song of the Qin Dynasty in Cheng Yi

A beautiful woman, Yuli, was born here, lived in Handan, and didn't admire her.

He has a long bun and claws, and is good at playing the piano and writing.

The new Yan cage skirt has mica light, and the green water in Zhu Xian rings in the bridal chamber.

Suddenly, I heard that the original wine fight was over and the clouds opened at dusk.

Apes crow and swallow, tears fall in color.

I don't know whose house is more open, but the silk shoes on the wall are off.

Nanshan is dry and snowy, (seventy people are lukewarm. )

People hate ancient * * *, but "xianggong" is firm.

Give up the donation if you are good at water.

It is better to sleep alone and marry a teenager from him than to take medicine.

() A poem whose content begins with seven.

Write three poems that begin with colors. Write three poems that begin with numbers: When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. During the day, the mountains and waters are nearby, and the sea drains the golden river. There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. Tea brocade praises persimmons, and green flag sells wine and pears. Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs. Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. Green hills are never tired of seeing, and flowing water is interesting. At the beginning of the number: the apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man. Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two. A letter is typed in the sky, and eight thousand in Chaozhou Road in the evening. The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky. After nearly ten years of war and displacement, adults meet unexpectedly. Yunfeng in Sanjin area extends to the north, while rain in Liangling area blows to the west. Nine palaces opened the Golden Palace, and envoys from all countries bowed to the emperor.

What poems begin with numbers? A piece of ice heart in the jade pot (Wang Changling),

Two orioles singing green willows (Du Fu),

But his love for 3,000 people is concentrated on one person (Bai Juyi).

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing. Lime lingering money

Looking around, the east wind shakes the grass. Peacocks in Chinese poetry fly southeast.

The treacherous party, because the party did not leave the capital, lived more than 6 thousand miles away; I left Baiyue desolate, gaunt and poor for the rest of my life.

A threesome requires a teacher.

One mountain, one water, one boat, one column and one inch hook.

Sing a song and a pot of wine, and one person loses a river alone.

All four strings make a sound, just like tearing silk. Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey

The five ridges are winding with fine waves. * * * "The Seven Laws. Long March "

The army stopped, and no one moved. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

On the seventh day of July, in Changshou Palace. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Eight Jun's Day Trip Three Wan Li. Li Shangyin's Yaochi

Woke up from a dream in her flowery canopy. Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

A hundred years later, everything became empty. Bai Juyi's self-praise

A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet (Yang Shen)

Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait kept crying (Li Bai)

Thirty fame, dust (Yue Fei)

Two or three miles at a time, four or five smoke villages, six or seven pavilions, and eighty or ninety flowers.

The four seasons are only lovely spring (Wang Guowei)

Stark sounded the fifth watch and challenged the drum and horn (Du Fu)

And the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace gradually disappeared without a trace (Bai Juyi)

Seven or eight stars are still in the sky (Wang Zhen)

Autumn wind whistling in August (Du Fu)

Nine-day Fairy Descent (Tang Yin)

One after another, two, three, four, five, six, seven or eight, fell into the water and disappeared.

Isolated City: Wan Ren Shantang Liangzhou Ci (Wang Zhihuan)

At the beginning of February, I accidentally saw Cao Ya Tang (Wang Ya)' s Song of a Spring Tour.

Voices from all directions rose from Song (Fan Zhongyan)' s The Pride of Fisherman.

The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass. Six Poems of Xia Sai by Tang (Li Bai)

Song of everlasting regret was written by Tang (Bai Juyi) in the Palace of Eternal Life.

The Yellow River Wan Li Shatang (Liu Yuxi) "Langtaosha? Jiuqu Yellow River Wan Li Sand "

Ten years of life and death, two vast Song (Su Shi) "Jiangchengzi"

Thousands of people in Ficus pumila lost their lives, and thousands of families sang songs. ( *** )

As soon as the cock sings, the world is white, and the music of Wanfang is in Khotan (* * *).

She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk. Du Fu

In spring year after year, there are no centenarians. Song Wenzhi

Since picking the lotus, Vietnamese girls are as beautiful as flowers and jade. Zhu yizun

Tao Yuanming's language is plain, natural and natural, abandoning the applied fiber, revealing the true beauty of simplicity and making reading always new. Gardening mountain

A pot of wine, a pole, how many people are there in the world? Li Yu

In a word, it's a big sum of money.

One day the stars guide the way, and ten miles of lotus fragrance are sent out of the city. Yang Wanli

A stream of water goes around the smoke, and passers-by are the first. Four

A pair of whispering words found that no one suddenly came down. Yang Wanli

One pole, one spoon, one fishing boat, one pole and one inch hook.

A clap, a shout and a smile, one person catches a river alone. Ji xiaolan

After many trials and tribulations, the east, west, south and north winds blew (Zheng Banqiao, Zhu Shi)

For 20 years, Liu Bloom has been taking care of Gong Wei.

Three spring fights for the early spring scenery, and the tiger and rabbit meet and dream back (A Dream of Red Mansions, the second verdict in the book)

On the 19th, the sun and the moon were eight points round, seven gifted scholars and six epilepsy, and even four drums and chickens sang three songs, embracing each other in February and sleeping together.

Joe's second child, Xiao Qiao, has three inches of golden lotus and four inches of waist. Paint it with 567 powder to make it look charming.

gambler

Wanting to win,

His eyes are red,

Every three meals,

Tired limbs,

Five industries were abandoned,

Six parents denied it,

Pull his hair,

Borrow money from all directions,

Been stuck in the mire for a long time,

It's pathetic

Clay idol

Without saying a word,

There is no light in my eyes,

No food for three meals,

Four bodies are not diligent,

Grains are not divided,

Six gods have no master,

I don't know anything,

Power and prestige in all aspects,

Sedentary,

Very useless.

Love words are endless.

After saying goodbye,

Acacia,

Three meals are boring,

There is no light in the four seasons,

No valley, no difference,

Six gods have no master,

Upside down,

Why on earth,

I miss you very much.

A red cloud holds the Jade Emperor (Su Shi)

Five-color Cloud Drives Six Dragons (Lin Hong)

Shili Ti Ying Green and Red (Du Mu)

Tang Liqi's poem "Send Chen"

In the fourth month, the south wind blew the yellow barley plain, the jujube flowers had not withered, and the leaves of Laka had grown.

The green peaks we left at dawn can still be seen at night. Go out and miss your hometown.

Chen, my friend, you have always been a great good man with your dragon beard, tiger eyebrows and your big forehead.

You hide thousands of books in your arms. You hold your head high and never bow your head.

I bought wine and made a wish. Everything is as light as a feather here at the East Gate.

You lie flat, drunk and forget the white sun, but you open your eyes from time to time and stare at the high lonely clouds.

The tide of the lonely river joined the dark sky and the ferryman boarded his boat. It's getting late and we can't sail.

People from Zheng can't go home, and people from Luoyang sigh with disappointment.

I heard about many friends around your woodland residence, and you were fired yesterday. Are they your friends today? ?

Tang Hanyu's Poem "Three Well Poems in Eleven Hostels"

In May, when the pomegranate is in full bloom and the branches are growing, the children also begin to grow.

Unfortunately, there are no horses and chariots here, and the moss is upside down.

Yu's poem "Hecui people sing the twenty rhymes of the moon"

Sanqiu has a beautiful month, so it's time to leave for East Australia tonight. Japan is still divided, and it is gradually spitting.

Not lofty, half lonely. He Yi is a fool, but he is a fool.

The long river is clear of fog, and fireflies are separated from trees. China, the mighty hero, overflowed with sparse images.

The pool faces down and the eaves cross. The flowers and trees are jagged and the birds are singing intermittently.

A glimpse of loneliness, anvil shadow with elegance. Sit quietly and watch the invasion and chat about love.

Xie Hui drilled through the wall and shot ofloxacin. Clean Yun Jian Road, empty cold water on the gazebo.

The net can be divided into rabbits, as thin as duckweed. The mountains are green, the water is green, and the forest is green.

When you cross the street corner, you will be surprised at the edge of Guangxi when the nap wheel stops. It belongs to missing Xiajin and chasing the green bottle.

Where is the county building? Tommy Tam listen at this time. Right joint base, no heavy threshold.

Looking at the wind on the platform, the ice is green and bright. Only those who are worried have no reason to answer it.

Thousands of miles away, Bai Gaoshi's Biedongda

A line of words, a thousand lines of tears, Tang Chenyulan's "Farewell to the Husband"

Each flower carries its troubles as beautiful as flowers and a youthful interval. Don Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

If you don't see it for a day, it's like the Xi Book of Songs in March. Zheng Feng "

Three mountains and a half-exposed sky, just like this Egret Island divides the river. Tang Li Bai's "On the Phoenix Tower in Nanjing"

It's hard to stick by hand. ...

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Ask for a poem that starts with the numbers four, five and six! Author: Du Mu Dynasty: Tang School: Lv Qi School: Landscape

The cultural relics of the Six Dynasties were even empty, and the sky was light and the clouds were idle.

Birds go to the mountains, and people sing and cry.

In late autumn, a thousand rains fall on the curtain, and the balcony plays the flute at sunset.

Disappointed, I watch Fan Li every day, and there are five lakes in the East.

June

Author: The Book of Songs Dynasty: Pre-Qin

Living in June, military vehicles are uniforms.

Kong Chi, I'm in a hurry. Your Majesty went out to rectify the kingdom.

Poems that begin with uncommon words are rare and ingenious —— Tang Hanyu's Hsinchu

Tired Night by Tang Du Fu (Wu Zeng's Notes: Gu Tao's Lei Bian titled Tired Autumn Night)

Seeing Self-knowledge from Diligence —— Tang Wang Jane's Du Zhongcheng's Academy Move

Rare Stars and Silver Gravels —— Tang Juyi's Leaking into the Pavilion Book and Yuan Jiushi's Pavilion Old Man

A Rare Wonderful Flower —— Tang Zhuqingyu's Send Shi Lijin to the Palace

Sparse Little Red and Green —— Five Poems of Autumn Wild by Tang Du Fu