1, the heart is flying; I forgot to go home at dusk —— Qu Yuan's Nine Songs Hebo
2. The wind rises in the clouds-Liu Bang's "Song of the Great Wind"
3. The world is vast and flies with the sky-Han Yu listens to the clever teacher playing the piano.
4. Flying in uncertainty-the empty felt path in the snow of Moshan Xi
5, Ren-Li Guang's "Partridge Sky, Dancing Barefoot Mother"
6, flying-Wang Xin's "Qin Yuan Chun Shang Chun"
7, flying all over the sky-Liu Kezhuang's "Water Turning Taiwan Cao Xuan"
8. Lianfei-Liu Kezhuang's "Qinyuanchun Yesterday Wolong Palace"
9. Fly without flying —— Xia's "Water Regulation, Eye, Eye and Body Treasure"
10, Shaori Yang Fei Han Mo Chang-Lu You's Dream Pursuit
Including the flying poem 1, the wind blows and clouds fly. -Han Liubang's "Big Wind Song"
2, where to wake up tonight, Yang Liuan Xiaofeng waning moon. -Song Liu Yong's "Yu Linling"
3, stained with clothes to wet apricot rain, blowing the face without cold wind. -Song Zhinan's "Jueju"
4. Apes whimper in the high wind-Tang Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain
5, the wind blows, cattle and sheep are low-the northern folk song "Chile Song"
6. Why should the flute blame the willow? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. -Wang Tangzhihuan's Liangzhou Ci
7, the wind is rustling and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone forever. -"Historical Records, Biography of Assassins"
8. Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. Don Cen Can
9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. -"Singing Willow" by Tang and Zhang Zhi
10, last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. -"The Recent Flowers" by Song Yan Shu
1 1, the ancient road is sparse, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are in the end of the world. -Ma Song Zhiyuan's "Tianjingsha Qiu Si"
12, the wind wrinkled a pool of spring water. -Feng Yansi's "Golden Gate"
13, east wind evil, with a thin sense of joy, with sadness left for several years. -Song Luyou's "Hairpin Phoenix"
14, people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. -Hu's "The Title of Chengnan Village"
15, it was long before I met her, but it was longer than we were apart. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. -Tang Li Shangyin "Untitled"
16, the children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind. -Qing Gao Ding's "Village Residence"
17 but now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. -Tang Menghao's "Spring Dawn"
18. Last night, the autumn wind entered Hanguan, and the moon was full of Xishan. -Tang, "Early Autumn of Juncheng"
19, bow back, bright sword and frost, autumn wind out of Xianyang. -Tang Linghu Chu's Youth Travel
20, but the rest of the characters are hard to find and walk far in the snow. -Modern Liang Qichao's Rain in the Pacific Ocean
2 1, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind is blowing snow. -Don't Be Big
22, Jinting Yang Liubi, people standing in Dongfeng wine half drunk. -Ming Lu Juan, "Writing Poems for Father"
23, Jincheng silk tube day after day, half into the river and half into the clouds. -Tang Du Fu's "Giving Flowers"
24, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day. -Tang Meng Jiao's "After the Examination"
25, sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
What poems contain "flying snow"? It was snowing over Jiang Lai, and the boat was beside Chilan Bridge. Spring leaves in the storm; With the snow, it came back. Although the icicles on the cliff are still hanging for miles. There is a sweet flower in it.
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
The spring breeze is full of snow, floating around and everywhere.
Snow fell in succession, covering the heavy door, and I couldn't help but lose my soul and thin Jiang Meiyun.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
On the fourth day, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God has given us comes on New Year's Eve, which indicates a bumper harvest in the coming year.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
Look at zhongnan Xuefeng
Tang Dynasty: Zu Yong
See how Mount Zhongnan soars, with white tops over clouds.
Shouyang district jiangtian village Wu Mu Xue
Yuan Dynasty: In Ma Zhiyuan, the sky will be dusk, the snow will dance wildly, and the catkins of plum blossoms will float.
When the snow was falling, it was in the cold winter, and crossing the river in the snow at this time showed that the situation was more urgent.
Flying snowflakes are welcoming the arrival of spring again. It's already the coldest time in the ice and snow, and beautiful plum blossoms are still blooming on the edge of the cliff.
The north wind swept the earth and scattered the white grass. It began to snow in Alakazam in August.
The spring breeze swept the snow all over the sky, falling everywhere and falling everywhere.
Point out the season, say it's winter and December, it's snowing heavily. Then I said frankly, "I can't keep my soul."
Alone on the river, fisherman Dai Li; Fishing alone is not afraid of ice and snow.
At the beginning of the fourth watch, the north wind brought a heavy snow; The snow that God gave us just arrived on New Year's Eve, indicating a bumper harvest in the coming year.
I know it snows heavily at night, because I can hear the sound of snow pressing bamboo branches from time to time.
Looking at the end of the south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
There is a wind blowing in Tingzhou. Seen from a distance, the sky sweeps the waves like a jade carving. It's a vast expanse of whiteness, and there is a line between water and sky. How magnificent.
What poems contain "rain"? But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: Chun Xiao) 2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in the Mountain") 3. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 4. There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet. There is no need to go back to the green bamboo hat and green hemp fiber. (Zhang: "Fishing Song") 6. Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th) 7. A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way. (Du Mu: Tomb-Sweeping Day) 8. On a cold rainy night in Wu Man, Pingming sent a guest to Chushan alone. (Wang Changling: Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 9. The acropolis bathed in rain and light dust, and the guest house was green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi" Xi》) 10/0. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake after Chu Qing")
Poems containing "Rain" include: Crossing Zero Ding Yang.
Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
day of mourning
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain.
Klang Ganzhou rains on rainy nights.
Facing the rain from the sky, a piece of washed autumn scenery on the river is particularly cold. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings. Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward silently. Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? I think of that beautiful woman, looking up from the gorgeous upstairs, and how many times I mistook the distant boat for the love boat to go home. She will know that I am so sad leaning against the railing, and I am so sad.
Yan Wen
Where is my hometown? It is leisurely to think about it.
Autumn night in Huainan, the high house smells wild geese coming.
Crossing the ocean of zero
Author: Wen Tianxiang
Interpretation: In retrospect, I went through a lot of hardships when I entered the imperial examination in my early years, and now it has been four years since the end of the war.
The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and individuals are like duckweeds in a shower.
I'm still afraid of the fiasco at Fear Beach. It's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu.
Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history.
day of mourning
Author: Du Mu
Interpretation: On this day, Tomb-Sweeping Day is falling, and people who travel far away are confused and desolate on the road, as if they were dead.
Asked the shepherd boy where there was a restaurant, he pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance.
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
Author: Li Shangyin
Interpretation: When you ask about the date of return, it is hard to say clearly. Bashan was flooded with rain all night, and the autumn pool was full.
When to go home, cut out the candles in the west window and tell them face to face. What's the smell of late rain?
Klang Ganzhou rains on rainy nights.
Author: liuyong
Interpretation: Rain fell from the sky on the river in the drizzly dusk, and autumn scenery was particularly cold after some rain washing. The bleak frost wind is as tight as a moment, and the mountains and rivers are barren and depressed, and the afterglow of the sunset shines on the tall buildings. Everywhere, the red flowers wither, the green leaves wither, and all the beautiful scenery gradually fades. Only the surging Yangtze River flows eastward quietly.
I can't bear to climb high and look far, looking at my hometown in the distance, and my desire to go home is hard to put away. Sighing where these years have gone, why have you stayed in a foreign land for a long time? Thinking about beauty, I looked up at the gorgeous upstairs, and how many times I mistook the boat from afar for the boat that my sweetheart came home. She won't know that I am leaning against the railing, and my worries are so deep.
Yan Wen
Author: Wei
Interpretation: Where is the hometown far away from Yunshan? I have a long memory and my heart is full of feelings.
In the long night of autumn rain in Huainan, the high house sits alone listening to the sound of geese.
What are the poems with "gold"? 1, the new favorite of Pingyang song and dance, presents brocade robe in spring outside the curtain. -Wang Changling's "Spring Palace Song"
The singer of Princess Pingyang's family was recently taken a fancy to by Emperor Wu. Seeing a slight spring chill outside the curtain, the emperor specially gave her a brocade robe.
2, blood stains into brocade patterns, a year of grievances still exist. -Du Mu's Bamboo
ChristianRandPhillips's blood polluted the brocade on the bamboo mat, and ChristianRandPhillips's resentment in those days remained on the bamboos.
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
Why do gorgeous musical instruments have exactly fifty strings? Every string and column reminds me of the good old days.
4, jade furnace ice basket mandarin duck brocade, powder melting fragrant Hanshan pillow. -Niu Qiao's "Bodhisattva Man, Yulu, Hepatitis C, Mandarin Duck Brocade"
Beside the luxurious incense burner, on the cool bamboo mat, a couple were covered with mandarin duck tapestry, sleeping together like ties, and powder and sweat streamed down the pillow.
5, Rizhao Jinchengtou, morning light scattered flowers. -Li Bai's "Deng Jincheng Scattered Flowers Building"
The red sun shines high on the head of Jinguan City, and the morning glow dazzles the scattered flower building. The windows upstairs are shining with golden light, and the paintings on the doors are as beautiful as gold and silver.
It got into the pearl shutters and wet the silk curtains. A fur coat felt cold and a cotton pad was thin. -Cen Can's Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Homecoming, Song of Snow.
Snow fell into the bead curtain and wet the curtain, and the fox fur was too thin to put on the warm brocade quilt.
7. Xiao Jian is red and wet, and Jinguan City is heavy. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Look at the flowers with dew tomorrow morning, and Chengdu will be full of flowers.
8. The old man talks about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a golden hat and riding a thousand rolls of Hiraoka. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting"
Let me express the lofty ambition of the teenager, holding the yellow dog in his left hand, holding the eagle in his right hand, wearing colorful hats and clothes made of mink, and sweeping the flat hills with thousands of riders.
9. Who sent the brocade book? When Yan Zi returned, the moon was full of the West Building. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"
When the geese fly back, who asked them to deliver the letter? I'm looking forward to it in the west building where the moon shines!
10, Jincheng silk tubes are in succession, half into the river and half into the clouds. -Du Fu's "Giving Flowers"
Jinguancheng's music is soft and melodious, half of it floats with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.
What poems contain willows? In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. (Korean "cold food")
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. (Lu You's Tour of Shanxi Village)
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. (Zhinan's "Jueju")
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
"Two orioles sing on the green willows, and egrets reach the sky" (Du Fu's quatrains)
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! (Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci)
The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. (Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci")
Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow. (Lu You's "Hairpin Phoenix")
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. (Han Yu's "Early Spring" dedicates two poems by Zhang Eighteen members of the Ministry of Water)
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. (Li Bai's Spring Night)
Six songs (1) Li Bai
The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality.
The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country.
Li Bai, the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
The drizzle and rain in early spring
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
The second ambassador of Paiyuan, Anxi Wangwei.
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Hunting Wang Wei
In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole.
The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.
It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.
The land of revival is thousands of miles flat.
Wentingyun
The brocade machine speaks English frequently, stopping to cry and remember people.
Simon is still bleak in March, even if there are willows, it will not feel spring.
Passing by Xiangyang Lou Yuanzhen
Downstairs, the sun is shaded by trees, and the lotus leaves are as flat as money.
Brush a thousand flowers, and warblers sound two or three times every building.
Sometimes you watch clouds by the water, and you believe in horses in front of the building every day.
Sooner or later, I will teach RoyceWong temporarily, but I will stay in Huaming.
Inso Liu Kezhuang
Throw a willow and move Joe too deeply, and make fun of the machine when handing over.
Luoyang flowers in March, such as brocade, how long does it take to weave?
Silkworm girl sings Xie Fangde.
When Zigui was crying for the fourth watch, I first saw that silkworms were thick and afraid of thin leaves.
Don't believe Liu Yue, the jade man has not returned from singing and dancing.
Feng and Du Xianggong became the Cen Can of Yichang.
Xianggong is in the capital of the imperial capital, far from the festival.
Go to Jiange to follow the horse and cross Bajiang to wash the soldiers at night.
Wanshan flowers greet the cover, and Wan Chuan willows brush away the ripples.
When you arrive in Shucheng temporarily, you should know that the Lord is waiting for balance.
Xianyang chengdong Lou Xu Hun
Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan.
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang.
At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees.
Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always.
Say goodbye to Zheng Gu with friends in Huaishang.
Yangtze River Yangtze River Chun Lv, Xiaoyao De is dancing around the river to kill people.
The breeze blows gently, the flute whimpers, and the pavilion dyes dusk. You want to go south to Xiaoxiang, and I want to run to the west Qinling.
Spring comes to see Zhu Bian off.
In March, people still love Chu clothes.
Knot is a fragment of the melancholy cloud, calling for a dream of returning home.
The flowers at the foot of Momo Mountain are first seen, but the weak willow catkins are not flying.
Send wine to spring, if nothing else, and return to China when you arrive.
Juyuan Yang in early spring is in the east of the city.
The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.
If you stay in the forest, then you are a flower watcher when you go out.
Cold food hanling
In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.
As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.
The south of the monk in a quatrain
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Shanxi village tourism
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
From now on, if you take the moon leisurely, the staff will knock on the door all night.
Sima Guang in Hakka Early Summer
April is sunny and sunny, and after a storm comes a calm, Nanshan has clearly become a household.
There is no catkin because of the wind, but the sunflower is sunny.
Yang Wanli sleeps in early summer.
Plum sour teeth, banana green sieve.
Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air.
I occasionally become Hao Cheng in spring.
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and the flowers follow the willows across thousands of rivers.
At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal.
It means Yan Shu.
There are no more cars, and there is no trace of Xiayun.
Pear flower courtyard melts the moon, and the catkin pond has a faint wind.
After a few days of loneliness and drunkenness, I was forbidden to smoke.
Fish books are posted, and water is far away and mountains are long.
Chugui Shihu Fan Chengda
Morning fog is baking in the blue sky, and the west bank of Hengtang spans the east of the city.
Pedestrians smell of rice flowers and stay in the leaves of herons.
If you believe in your feet, you will know the old road, and if you are surprised, you will get back to your neighbors.
At that time, I planted a willow bridge and countless flowers swept away.
Go climbing in Zheng Sixiao in spring.
Birds are singing at the head of the city through the flowers, and tourists are walking by the water outside the city.
From a distance, where does the solitary sail go, and the smoke in Liutang is unclear.
Huanxisha Feng Yansi
In spring, willows are yellow.
An apricot tree grew out of the low wall.
Yingchuang people get up without clothes.
Embroidered account has stopped the dream of parting,
The jade furnace is empty.
How long is the red sun in the boudoir?
Liu Yong Yulinling
It's too late for Changting.
At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, the party is lingering, and the blue boat is urging.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival.
Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
There are many kinds of customs, who can say!
Details of Yong Yule Li Qingzhao
The setting sun melts gold, and the clouds merge. Where are people?
Dye willow smoke and play plum blossom flute. What do you know about spring?
Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival?
Come and greet BMW and thank his drinking buddies and poems.
In the heyday of Zhongzhou, there were many defects in boudoir, so remember to focus on three or five.
Pave the green crown, twist the golden snow willow, cluster and fight for Chu.
Now haggard, clouds and snow, afraid to go out at night.
It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain.
What are the poems containing "Jun"? 1, people were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. -"Song of Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" Tang
We watched him walk eastward through the gate of Lunta and enter the snowdrift of Tianding Road. -"Song of Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" Tang
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
There is no doubt about this festival if you can't see the prince who worshipped talents and built a platform in the past. -"Difficult to Walk 2" Tang Li Bai
1, people were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. -"Song of Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" Tang
We watched him walk eastward through the gate of Lunta and enter the snowdrift of Tianding Road. -"Song of Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Home" Tang
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
There is no doubt about this festival if you can't see the prince who worshipped talents and built a platform in the past. -"Difficult to Walk 2" Tang Li Bai
6, drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, fighting for several people since ancient times. -"Two Liangzhou Ci Poems, Part One" Don William Wang.
Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me. -Tang Li Bai.
8. Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night? -Tang Li Bai.
9. Have you noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return? -Tang Li Bai.
10, why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . -Tang Li Bai.
1 1. If we hadn't seen the former prince of Yan praising talents and building terraced fields, there would be no doubt. -"Difficult to Walk 2" Tang Li Bai
12, Jun asked that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night. -"A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night" Don Li Shangyin
13, forgetting what happened in the king's world, gained fame before and after his death. -Song Xin Qi Ji, gave Chen Tong powerful words.
14, at this time, I don't know each other yet. I hope China shines on you every month. -Tang Zhang Xuruo on a moonlit night in the spring river
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, love shone deep in her eyes. Since they separated, her appearance and voice were unfamiliar to her. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
What are the poems with "element"? Poems with "element":
1, "Qin Yuan Chun Xue" in modern times? ***
Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.
Behold! Within and without the Great Wall, the boundless land is clad in white. And up and down the Yellow River, all the endless waves are lost to sight.
The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.
When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!
This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.
Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less * * *.
Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.
These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.
2, "Mid-Autumn Moon" Shu
Ten rounds of frost shadows turn to court, and tonight is a lonely corner.
Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.
3, "butterfly lovers Chrysanthemum Smoke and Blue Tears" Shu
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.
The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. I want to send colored stationery and rulers. The mountains are long and there is a lot of water.
4, "Autumn Wind Poetry" car
Autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei, the plants are yellow, and the geese return to the south.
You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it.
Pan-built boats to help Fenhe River, wandering around.
Flute drums sing, joys and sorrows.
When will you be young?
5, "Chivalrous Man" Tang Libai
The swordsmen of Zhao are dotted with tassels at will, and their swords are as bright as Shuang Shuang.
The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off and galloped.
Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind.
After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths.
Sometimes when I'm free, I walk through the county town, have a drink, and cross my sword over my knees.
Eat meat with the sea and drink with Hou Ying in a big bowl.
Three cups of spit, five mountains are light.
After drinking, my eyes were dizzy and energetic, and the rainbow was swallowed up by the air.
When Zhao was captured, the soldiers and civilians in the city were frightened.
Hai and Hou Yingcai are real warriors of the second century, and they are famous in the whole city.
As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero.
Who can learn Confucian scholars, stay in books all his life, have white hair, and still write the Xuanjing? .