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Poems about Zi Ling and Yan Zi
1. The poem with the word "Ling" includes Ling's ancient poem "Mourning the Liaodong War". Began to chisel the door to serve the dharma, and started to fight.

The scales are vibrating, the waves are jumping, and the wings are just Feng Ling. If you don't show six unique skills, you will lose a short time.

Self-defense is unwise, but martyrdom is more loyal. Ode to Chen Shidao in the Five Dynasties Li Shimin went to Licheng in the morning and went to the forest at dusk.

Resignation is temporary, and the tree is still low. It's hard to believe in the sun, you will be fascinated by the wind.

Just wait for those slender hands and cry all night in the song. Li Yuanjia's dry image in The Love between the Wind and the Prince is hierarchical and left to the Ming Dynasty for creation.

Buzheng made the sacrifice auspicious, and the door god belonged to Liang Yuan. I am back in Lingzhou, and I am in Gaihanzhuang in the distance.

A studious man leans to Los Angeles in the south, and a versatile man thrives in the north. The land is divided into Dan Jiuling and Bai Yunxiang on the road.

Chu Cheng is sincere, and Chen Ai is cold. Beads are everywhere, and everything shines.

"You were lucky to visit the Forbidden City and Lin Wei Pavilion when it snowed." Su Xiang is flat and leads to the emperor's residence, and there is no one under the snow. Write the moon with beads, and it is sparse from the wind.

At the beginning of the year, early spring night. It's outside the sky, and I'm glad to be here.

Li Wei is full of energy, and his heart is waiting for his youth. It can make people live longer, not just musk deer.

"Smelling Frost Bell on a Cold Night" Zuo Zheng's frost bell responded to the law for the first time, silent and heavy. Listen carefully when brushing water, and disperse the sound in the air.

No rest at midnight. The moon is in vain, the wind is ahead and the anvil is far away

The net is cold and leaking, and leisure is even more invasive. It's far from Qianshan. Where can I find it?

"New Xing Tao" is a peach tree with leaves and branches swaying in all directions. When the height is not over the wall, mugwort amaranth will compete with each other.

I planted it for three years and tried it for the first time this year. Has become a reality, and its yin is very good.

Green cicadas don't come to sing, so feather quickly. I often hate filariasis, and I am trapped by power.

Take care of the children, don't break my softness. In fact, next year, Lei Lei will fill your home.

The gift I gave to General Zhao in those days was very courageous, and I was very angry every time I saw the demon star. If you are expensive, you will climb Wei Long Road early, and you will ruin Reuters City.

Talking about border affairs is unusual, and you are willing to take charge of internal forces. Must take Anxi to serve the country, Lingyange big title.

"Thirteen Poems of South Garden" Li He's eyes are wide with flowers and plants, and his cheeks are red and white with Yue Nv. Poor sunset fragrance, marriage and spring breeze do not need media.

Gongbei is full of Xiao Qi, and Huang Sang drinks dew curtains. The long-waisted healthy woman secretly climbed and broke, and fed the eight cocoons to the king of Wu.

The silk in the bamboo picks up the net car, and the green cicada basks alone. Peach gum welcomes summer fragrance and amber, and the more you teach yourself, the more you can grow melons.

Thirty is not more than twenty, and I eat food with an empty stomach during the day. The old people at the bridge mourned each other because they left a book by Tao Rong.

Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain? If you are a scholar Wan Huhou, please go to Lingyange temporarily.

Looking for a chapter to extract a sentence, Xiao Yue hangs a jade bow as a curtain. I don't see the three seas every year, and the article cries autumn wind.

Qin Long's prison is sad and empty, and Manqian's humor takes its place. See buy Ruoyexi water sword, the Ming Dynasty returned to apes.

When milk is swallowed at the beginning of spring water, wasps fly home with small tails. The window contains far color, and the fish hold the incense hook near the Rocky Mountain.

Spring sand is soft and Yuanyang is warm, and the shore is late. Pour wine on the pepper leaves in Mulan, and pick up the seeds of diamond silk when you are sick.

Let's remember Cai Yong today, but we have no intention of cutting songs and lying in the spring breeze. There is a bamboo book in Shennan, which always goes to Xitou to catch Weng.

Long Taniguchi leans against home, and the day is Qianfeng Old Cui Hua. Walking with rattan shoes, quarrying honey, holding moss and planting flowers.

Songxi black water dragon egg, Guidong old horse tooth. Who sent Qing Yu to cut the road, and let that piece of dyed sunrise go light?

The grove is open to the path, and the long night smoke is wet. Liu Hua surprised the snow pool, and the wheat rain rose to the stream field.

The ancient temples are sparse, and the distant haze breaks the moon. The sand head knocks on Shi Huo, and the bamboo pole burns the fishing boat.

"Glory Music" Li He has more than twenty sons, including kites, shoulders, braided teeth and excited lips. Spirit is like a rainbow, drinks are like buildings, and night is called Geng Yan.

You can visit the pepper house through the back road, and the long autumn is full of gold. Yutang teases Jinlouzi, and the audience learns Handan Opera.

The tongue is called a girl, and the brocade embroidered surface is next to Emperor Xian of Han Dynasty. I got ten beads and a pair of white jade, and the new imperial edict hung gold and dragged purple light.

Ma Rufei, people's hearts are like water, and all officials are looking forward to it. I'll go back to the sun and the moon first. I want to be a river.

I cut the clouds on the tiger crown, and the morning sword tends to be purple. Embroidered Duan Qianxun, became a soap official, and made a home secretary with gold.

There is a big house in front of the twelve gates. The sky is blue and there are thin spring smoke. The gold shop is decorated with red light, and the bronze dragon is like a bucket.

Yao Ji was drunk, lying in the fragrant seat, and the window of the sea millet cage was empty. Take the Danxue Phoenix to fill the line, as full as a fist.

The golden toad smells like blue candle, and the uniform is full of prostitutes. Who knows that the rainy night has come, but I see the spring grass growing in the pool.

Noisy strings blow into the sky, and Hongya's flute resounds through the sky. The sky is always through the two lakes, and the clouds are never like dry thunder.

The sleeves are crossed, the bagpipes dance, and the five-tone bluebird learns to read. Can teach carved stone to train Zijin, send carved hair to send new rabbits.

Huang San's seven nobles, fifty captains and two generals. At that time, I flew to chase colorful clouds, which became today's Beijing spring.

In Cold in the North, Li He is black and purple, the Yellow River is frozen, and the ichthyosaur is dead. A hundred stones are better than a river.

Frosted flowers and plants are as big as money, and wielding a knife is not attractive. The sea roared, the mountains and waterfalls were silent, and the jade rainbow hung.

"Early Watershed" Lu traveled to Shu Road, and his class went to Chang 'an. It's just a waste of time for Zhou Zhou, and it's also empty to play the official title of Han Dynasty.

The horseshoe is worn out and the mink hair turns cold. The ice layer is horizontally folded in half 10%, with seven Panshiling.

Since the heavy stream is washed, the peaks are dry. The tap hears the drums and flies away from the ridge.

The wind is rustling and rushing. After the speech, Silly became a person.

Lu, a bird from Beiyan, flew to West Shu. Alone in the sword gate, dancing alone at the foot of Minshan Mountain.

Ang Zang looks more ancient and has new elegies. The chickens passed by and asked what they wanted.

A: Cold country, drifting thousands of miles. Never stop evil branches, never drink or steal spring water.

I often think of rice and beams. I hope to live under the buttonwood tree. Wise men don't invite me, fools ignore me.

Therefore, it is independent and sad. Bitter wind and frost, homesick for Luoyang.

Feather purlin sweater is short and Guanshan road is long. The bright moon flows, and the white clouds are fascinated by the hometown.

Who can use the wind to make the sky green at once? Chang 'an Road Zhao Lin Chang 'an Street is ancient and narrow, with seven fragrant cars.

The jade chariot crosses the main place, and the golden whip flows to Hou's house. The dragon bears the morning sun, and the phoenix spits the morning glow.

A hundred feet of hair is spinning around the tree, and a group of beautiful birds are singing flowers. There are thousands of colors on the side of butterflies and thousands of colors on the silver platform of green trees.

Passing through the window is acacia, and the double que is even hung with phoenix wings. Liang Jia's painting pavilion ascended to heaven, and the golden stem of Han Emperor was straight outside the cloud.

I don't know each other in front of the building. Sorry, I played the flute to Yanzi. I once studied dance for a long time.

If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. The eyes of a pair of mandarin ducks are really enviable, but I can't see you if you go twice.

I hate to embroider lonely bears on my forehead, so that I can get double colors from the curtains. Shuang Yan flies around the painted beam, and Luo is a tulip.

Clouds, cicadas and temples, the first month is yellow. The crow is yellow and white, and the posture is different.

Demon boy BMW iron even money, prostitute panlong golden knee. Imperial history.

2. The "Yan" poem in The Book of Songs

Swallows are flying in the sky with uneven wings.

My sister married in the country today.

I can't see the shadow, and tears are pouring down.

Swallows are flying around in the sky.

My sister is far away today, so it's not too long to see him off.

He can't see anything, and his face is covered with tears.

Swallows are flying in the sky with low voices.

Sister is far away in the south today. Send him to the south.

It's sad that there is no shadow at all.

The integrity of the second sister is really long when you think about it carefully.

Gentle and obedient, cautious and kind.

I often think of my father and remind my ears.

Many beautiful women, Han Anonymous

Zhao Yan has many beautiful women.

Yan Ruyu, beauty.

Dressed,

When the family cleaned up the song.

What a sad voice!

The string is urgent, the column is urgent.

Chi Qing whole towel belt,

Hesitate to say it.

Think of it as a flying swallow,

Hold your mud nest.

Song of Yan state

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cold.

The vegetation was shaken and exposed to frost.

The geese resigned and returned to the south of the country.

It hurts to think of the monarch.

I miss my hometown,

Why did you send it after staying for a long time?

A concubine was guarding her room alone,

I dare not forget when I am worried about you.

I don't think my clothes are crying.

Help the piano to sing strings and send them to Qing merchants.

Short songs cannot be long.

The moon shines on my bed,

The stars are cold and flowing west, and the night is still young.

Penny and Weaver shook their heels and watched.

Why restrict the river beam?

Chen Ziang, Yan Zhaowang

Go south to Jieshi Museum and see Huang Jintai.

The mountain is full of trees. Is Wang Zhao here?

The map is gone now, and the horse has been driven back.

3. What are the poems with the word "Yan"? 1. Yan Yan

Pre-Qin anonymous

Swallows are flying in the sky with uneven wings. My sister married in the country today. I can't see the shadow, and tears are pouring down.

Swallows are flying around in the sky. My sister is far away today, so it's not too long to see him off. He can't see anything, and his face is covered with tears.

Swallows are flying in the sky with low voices. Sister is far away in the south today. Send him to the south. It's sad that there is no shadow at all.

The integrity of the second sister is really long when you think about it carefully. Gentle and obedient, cautious and kind. I often think of my father and remind my ears.

2. "Remembering Jiangnan, holding the mud swallow"

Niuqiao in Tang Dynasty

Recall Mud Swallow and fly to the picture gallery. It occupies a stable position in Liang Xing, and only its owner pities it, which is a worthy cause.

3. Welcome to Little Swallow

Song ge

Spring in March, ordinary people. In order to welcome the new year, the old curtains are not covered.

The wings were wet with light rain, and the smell of mud bloomed.

The nest grew into a chick and stayed with it for many years.

4. "Ghost Eye Stone"

Zhang Jiuling in Tang Dynasty

Although Haiyan is very small, it only temporarily returns to the north in spring.

Swallows don't know the mud, and the jade hall opens.

In one day, I went to Ito Show several times, taking mud as my nest.

Haiyan doesn't want to fight for power and profit, and hawks don't have to be suspicious of slander.

5. Sui Gongyan

Li Yi in Tang Dynasty

Swallow's voice, like the sad and lonely official flower in the old court, soon turned into mud and dust.

Since the death of Guo Jia, this beautiful public court has been closed. Swallow, no one has been seen for several years.

4. Three ancient poems with the word "Yanzilou" in the same order.

Tang Bai Juyi

Qiu Lai is only one person long in the swallow house where the moon is frosty.

Send Wang's works to the Huaixi shogunate.

Tang Censhen

Swallows and efforts, one west and one east.

Suxiting

Don Dai Shulun

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.

Write out of inspiration

Don du fu

The oriole turned over the water, and the swallow might as well get muddy.

Two quatrains

Don du fu

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

1 February1day three songs

Don du fu

That is to say, do you have an oriole calendar when watching swallows enter the mountains?

Water threshold and heart.

Don du fu

It was drizzling, and the fish jumped out of the water happily; The breeze is blowing gently, and the swallows slant across the sky.

Swallows come to work on the boat.

Don du fu

Hunan has experienced spring for its guests, and the mud of swallows has been renewed twice.

Working in the middle of the road.

Tangfanggan

Eat grass and swallow pity, and drink alone the fisherman who has dropped out of school.

Palace poetry

Tang hanhe

Swallows don't come to spend rain, and spring breeze blames dusk.

Dredge rainwater

Tang hanhe

Swallows wear blinds and fish touch inkstone.

Quasi-meaning

Don

Fish hanging sword, swallow alloy.

self-satisfied

Don

Self-satisfied humble abode, compatible with swallow nest.

Yi John

Don Li Shen

Swallows don't hide thunder or sting, and candles are dark.

There is a girl upstairs.

Tang Meng Hao ran

Swallows come into the house and flowers fly everywhere.

Insert Tian Ge.

Yuxi Liu Tang

Flowers and plants are in full bloom on the top of the mountain, and swallows fly from east to west.

Ji Chun Shang Yan

Tang Qiji

Peach blossom and apricot blossom, Du Yuxin crows.

Wei Zi was sent directly to it in the Spring Festival Gala.

Don

Swallows live in magpies among flowers, and young birds under bamboo circle the phoenix.

You Xuan

Tang Ouyang Xie

Peach blossoms are fluttering and swallows are letting go.

Two songs on Phoenix TV

Fan Yao, Tang Yin

Water grows in the spring under Shicheng, and moss grows in the rain in front of Swallow Hall.

Dark moon

Don

The real bead curtain breaks the bat's fly, the bird's nest is empty, and fireflies enter.

The Gaozhai Pavilion in Yanpingmen should be taught by the King of Qi.

Don

Pieces of fairy clouds come to cross the water, and two swallows hold mud.

5. Find two poems of Sauvignon Blanc and Qin and Yan.

Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.

A thin layer of frost shone like a small mirror on my cold cushion.

High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.

Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds. Above, I saw the blue and deep sky.

Below, I saw the green and agitation of the water. The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them,

Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? . Sauvignon Blanc destroys the heart and soul.

In the evening, the sun sets in the west, the flowers are covered with smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night.

I won't play with the phoenix carving on the pillar. I thought I was afraid of touching Yuanyang after playing with Qin Shu.

This is a song full of feelings, but no one has passed it on. I hope it will be sent to the distant Yan.

I miss you in a distant place, outside the blue sky,

It used to be an eye, but now it's a fountain of tears.

If you don't believe in sword cutting, please come back and look in the mirror in front of me!

Xin Qiji, health inspector.

Swallows came last year, and the curtain was deep. The incense path is muddy, and the piano and books are dirty. Swallows come this year, who will listen to the whisper? There are no shutters, but it is raining yellow.

Literariness of "Falling Plum Wind" in Zhou Dynasty

Husband and wife match, Yan Ying meet, feel little niang willing to pity their talents. Apart from the piano and sword, there is no treasure, only one thing is whether you really want it or not.

Li He, the second king of Qin to drink.

The bronze mirror stands qingluan, and the swallow fat blows purple cotton. Cheeks darken and powder, eyes and tail tears invade the cold.

Jasper can't be broken, and the lyre will be strung again. Today is not the past, who dares to look?

Gan Chun Lihe

The weather is warm and depressed, and the flowers in the north are sad. The elm tree pierced Ryoko's eye, and the willow tree broke the dancer's waist.

Go to the screen to greet the swallow, and fly the silk to send a hundred pains. Hu Qin hates today and is anxious to talk to Tan Cao.

I really can't find a sentence that contains these two words, only this kind is closer.

6. What words contain the word "swallow" in poetry: bird's nest, sparrow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow, swallow,

Xie Yan, Yan Yan, Yan Xi, Yan Fu, Xie Yan, Yan Yi, Xie Yan, Mao Yan, Chai Yan, Yan Lu, Yan Jin, Beiyan, Xiangyan,

Mu Yan, Yan Dian, Yan Yong, Shen Yan, Yan Ting, Jian Yan, Shao Yan, Yan Guan, Yi Yan, Yan Xi, Yan Hu, Yan Yong.

Poems with "Yan":

1, Tang Dynasty: Niu Qiao's Remembering Jiangnan and Holding a Mud Swallow.

Recall Mud Swallow and fly to the picture gallery. It occupies a stable position in Liang Xing, and only its owner pities it, which is a worthy cause.

2. Song: Ge Ying Yan

Spring in March, ordinary people.

In order to welcome the new year, the old curtains are not covered.

The wings were wet with light rain, and the smell of mud bloomed.

The nest grew into a chick and stayed with it for many years.

3. Song: Yan Shu's Flowers after Hongyan.

Swallow of Swan Chun has gone, and Yingying has come back. One of these lovely birds got separated from me. When you think about it carefully, life is ups and downs and inextricably linked.

Spring scenery, like a dream, like autumn clouds, like autumn clouds, it is difficult to find her again. You can't stay if your clothes are torn. Don't let the world be intoxicated, but I am sober, don't drink as much as flowers, and let the wine numb my broken heart.

4. Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling's "Gui Yan Shi"

Although Haiyan is very small, it only temporarily returns to the north in spring.

Swallows don't know the mud, and the jade hall opens.

In one day, I went to Ito Show several times, taking mud as my nest.

Haiyan doesn't want to fight for power and profit, and hawks don't have to be suspicious of slander.

5. Tang Dynasty: Li Yi's Sui Gongyan

Swallow's voice, like the sad and lonely official flower in the old court, soon turned into mud and dust.

Since the death of Guo Jia, this beautiful public court has been closed. Swallow, no one has been seen for several years.