1. On Mo's early aesthetic poems. Seek more aesthetic ancient poems with ink and wash characters to read together.

Jiang pulled Mo Yunyu across the West Building.

Author: Su Shi

The ink clouds dragged the rain across the west building. The water flows eastward. Evening smoke collection. The sun sets outside the willow, and the curtain hook moves back. Wushan is really good tonight, the flowers have not fallen, and the wine is new.

The beauty smiled and rolled her eyes. The moon flowers are ashamed. Hold gold euros. Fan Song haunts the wind, blowing away a piece of spring sorrow. Excuse me, who are the partners in Jiangnan who are drunk in Yangzhou like me?

South plaid fragrant ink curve painting

Author: Qin Guan

Draw curved eyebrows with scented ink and apply rouge evenly to your face. Wipe the blue shirt and apricot skirt. Alone on the jade fence, there is nothing to say, touching the lips.

The lover went away like running water, and she closed the door and looked forward to her. Where to find clouds in the chaotic mountains. Another crescent moon shines at dusk.

"Magnolia is slow, and the night rain in beginning of autumn sends Fen Liang south."

Author: Nalan Xingde

Looking forward to the delivery of Xinghe, I was shocked into the night and turned to Qing business. Butterflies in Tashi Garden, gently turning over musk deer powder, secretly turn yellow. It's very cold. A leisurely glance, even a little, stirs my heart. It should be a visit to Fujian, and it's time to taste it again. Suspected general. Ink painting sparse window, lonely shadow light xiaoxiang. Chiba is high, and half the candle is broken. Let's discuss it. Lotus skirt. Wind shear, ask tonight, who and Gai Yuanyang. Since then, I have been worried about everything and my dreams have been divided.

Look at the tides of the sea

Author: Qin Guan

Slaves are like flying catkins, and lang is like running water. They touch each other and are willing to follow. In the twilight of the family, the light curtain is broken, so cherish this moment in a hurry. It's just that the words are temporarily separated I hugged someone early and swallowed, and my tears turned red. It's hard to stop painting ge and say goodbye to the two.

Don't come, you can't express your homesickness. There are fragrant handkerchiefs, loose in size. Red powder is crisp and green paper is tender, which Ding Ning didn't know. Who is the cause of illness? Talk to yourself more, no doubt. However, if you are afraid of living, you will be separated.

Qin Yuanchun (Answer to Yang Shichang)

Author: Xin Qiji

I'm drunk and crazy. You make a new sound and make peace by singing. It is fragrant and directional, plums are proud, light and clear, and thinking in the snow. By the Suzaku Bridge, who once said that weeds wither in the sun and swallows are in spring? Don't ask, there is no rain, but the sun is shining and the neon is flashing.

Cui Wei, a great poet. There is even a pen like a mountain of ink. Look at your talent, Cao Liu's opponent, coquettish, singing and lowering the flag. Who knows enough, promise yourself a lifetime, and generosity will be rewarded. Chang' an road, ask the weeping rainbow thousand columns, where there is a question.

Huanxisha (topic model)

Author: Zhao Yanduan

It's a shame to practice ice and cut the moon. Ink flowers fly like light clouds. Autumn is suitable for singing and laughing.

About the wrist half cage shirt grass green, washing makeup at the beginning of the loss of moth eyebrows. Tender, cool, light, summer, wind.

The rhyme of "sending Li Zixian with one heart and one mind stinks like orchid"

Author: Huang Tingjian

Running water is unintentional, white clouds are unintentional, and water is endless.

Clouds can't rain, but they belong to Bishan Cen. People in Sri Lanka are like clouds and water, corridors and temples and other mountains and forests.

2. Mo's Poetry of The Book of Songs

The first tree in my family, Xiyan Lake, is full of flowers and light ink marks.

Frost throw it, lean on the cold, and let it drip lightly.

How dare you pretend to be a doctor? The prescription only sells Gudan.

There are many poems in the wood, and the mountains are dry and see the ink smoke.

Length is a new language, and the pen and ink are as thick as crows.

The golden basin on the moon falls into the water, and the geese are drunk.

Your poem is beautiful, and the rain garden is green. I want to see you in cold clothes.

The ant hole dreams of the world, and the young flowers chase the wind.

Don't wait for Qiu Hong. There are green mountains everywhere.

Faint praise, upside down, light ink Hou Li refused to vomit, light ink wrote a silent poem.

The characters are full of Dongou. Don't be like me. Beiping South Show, Middle Reach.

Who is the dragon boat? When are you going? Wandering is more fashionable.

Drunk ink makes people feel old and sad. The west wind is like summer all night. number

Write a sentence more beautifully with ink.

The gauze curtain warms the spring flowers in the daytime and gently moistens the musk deer.

Jade is pure, but its sharpness is silent.

Good pills are more fragrant, and ink is not the best.

Ink into dare not use, into the Penglai palace.

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In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark.

Dark clouds turn over ink and don't cover mountains, while white rain jumps over boats.

Qin Guan

Draw curved eyebrows with scented ink and apply rouge evenly to your face.

Dressed in a blue and apricot dress, Du Yi Gan Lan wears lipstick in Gan Lan.

The lover went away like running water, and she closed the door and looked forward to her.

A lover is like an erratic cloud. How to find his trace?

Another new moon shines at dusk.

4. Ask for beautiful ancient poems with the word "ink" and read more together.

1. The study room is warm and dances all day, but when you are tired, you stick to it for a long time in the small garden.

Author: Lu You (Song)

Comfortable sleep is better than massage, and the air in Jiangnan is still harmonious in October.

The heavy curtain does not roll for a long time, and the ancient inkstone is slightly concave and gathers more ink.

On the moon, I suddenly saw the shadow of plum blossoms, and the wind was high to send geese.

A cup is too weak for you to laugh, and a cow is carrying our horn song.

2. Jiangchengzi

Author: Su Shi (Song)

The ink clouds dragged the rain across the west building. The water flows eastward. Evening smoke collection. The sun sets outside the willow tree,

Back illuminated movable curtain hook. Wushan is really good tonight, the flowers have not fallen, and the wine is new.

The beauty smiled and rolled her eyes. The moon flowers are ashamed. Hold gold euros. Fan Song is in the wind,

Blow away a piece of spring sorrow. Excuse me, who are the partners in Jiangnan who are drunk in Yangzhou like me?

3. Untitled

Author: Li Shangyin (Tang)

You said the meeting was empty talk, after we didn't see its trace; Wake up in the oblique moonlight upstairs and listen to Xiao Zhong Chuming.

The dream in the wound is far from being called; When I woke up, I began to write a letter.

The blue candle burns its jade feather lamp, and the musk deer embroiders the hibiscus slightly.

But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng.

5. Beautiful poems with Xi and ink

Fenghua pen and ink, backyard dust. Then the sky is cloudy, not wandering. Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains have also been Penglai for forty years. Moss is stained with frost, and the mirror is full of color.

Second, get drunk with him, peach blossoms fly to him and secretly draw your face.

Third, how to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. To this end, I begged the Buddha for 500 years and asked him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree

Fourth, who finally made the string break, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the trance was blurred.

Fifth, let him be clear and muddy in everything and smile at you.

Six, a thousand years of waiting, but only one sentence: my love has long gone.

Seven, Dan Qing Juan, iron fan white by day, looking at the world of mortals, flowers like bamboo shoots, nights like me.

Eight, I miss you like a candle, frying my heart and holding tears. -Chen's Return of the King

Nine, I am on the other side of the river, the watchman has returned, and there is no hope of returning.

Ten, an inch of acacia, there is no arrangement in the world. -Li Guan's "Dead Hua Lian"

6. Poems about The Book of Songs Mo

First, "Mo Mei"

Song jujian

Don't hate painters who abandoned painters in Danqing. You don't need to be different, just one thing.

Jade is not as beautiful as western Western jackdaw, so it is different from Han Palace.

Second, "Mo Mei"

Author: Wang Mian Yuan Dynasty

The first tree in my family, Xiyan Lake, is full of flowers and light ink marks.

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Third, "Mo Mei"

Author: Wang Mian Yuan Dynasty

Dough is used to wind and frost, why not take root in peach and plum fields?

Turn the first Jiangnan spring like plum, and the moon with flute ash.

Fourth, "Mo Mei"

Author: Wang Mian Yuan Dynasty

Don't get tired of the dust of plain clothes, it is suitable for mountains and forests.

There are many idle months in the fishing pond, and I don't know when to sleep.

Verb (abbreviation of verb) Mo Mei

Author: Wang Mian Yuan Dynasty

The old fairy drank ink several times and spit out plum blossoms.

Seeing grass turns pale, mountains are different from spring.

7. An Ran Xuan Mo's aesthetic sentences

1, the moon shines in the deep courtyard, and the secluded people have not returned. When you play an old song lightly, the flowers are also sad. The past is vivid, and spring returns to the earth. Yao Si, the bright moon is still speechless, pointing to Sandy, can't finish playing with her heart. Liang Xiao is lonely, ChanJuan is lonely, clear and soft, acacia is flowing, melancholy is lingering, tears are flowing, and tears are cold and cool. The night is cold, the birds are whispering, and the soft breeze is dazzling.

2, troubles, begging for flowers. Who will send the breeze and the bright moon and leave the capital empty to bury flowers? When I met you, plums cleared the dust first, and the south of the Yangtze River was misty and rainy. A piece of pure white and delicate snow propaganda, like flying flowers and smoke, gently knocks on each other's hearts. Deep in the Millennium Hutong, the wind returns to the bamboo language, and a glance under the umbrella of 24 bones looks like an old friend returning home. From then on, I fell in love, September, and fell in love.

3. Prosperity dies and flowers become graves. In the light of love, let me dance one last dance for you. My heart is exhausted, my clothes are dripping, my heart is sad, my life is beautiful, and my love in the afterlife is exhausted. Maybe it's fate. There are fates in the world. May be inadvertently overdrawn that strength. I deeply fell in love with the water under the bridge, lost in the past and fragmented. At that time, the light fiddled with the strings of memory, and people left, shaking the wind chimes of acacia, but love had fallen gracefully in the wind.

4, full moon flowers, the wind shakes a cold moon lamp, yellow leaves fly one after another, drunk and dreamy, red cinnabar tears, condensation rain on the moon, dusty wind, blue flowers in the heart, cold flowers and autumn millet, no three-inch eyes, alone in the West Building, Yu Rou in the starlight, it is difficult to warm your face, it is difficult to double a single shadow, frost and snow articles, beauty fu, peach blossom wine. There are thousands of Qian Shan and graceful flower shadows. ...

Clouds are flowing, misty rain is in the distance, and dust is flying in the air. One sleeve is elegant and thin, and the sky is slightly shallow. I am intoxicated with a lot of mysterious pen and ink, fragrant words in poems, and the shallow strokes of the Phantom of the Opera. When I arrived at Lu 'an levee, I wrote a poem word for word, which was self-generated, somewhat elegant and somewhat bitter. A book of ink marks, half a volume of clear words, lotus full of grace, butterfly dance. Crystal heart, delicate as silk, flowers bloom all over the sky, misty rain sounds years.

8. Ink and wash poems

1. After a while, the wind will calm the clouds and the ink will turn black, and the desert will turn black in autumn-the song of autumn wind breaking the hut-Tang Du Fu 2. The first tree in the West Wild Goose Lake, my home, all the flowers are pale with ink marks-Momei Wang Yuan Noodles 3. Dark clouds can't cover the mountain, while white rain jumps about the boat —— Song of Wanghu Tower on June 27th. On Zhou Rong's Attitude towards Qu Yuan in Pre-Qin Period from Six Poems of Lisao. Cold clothes with dense needle and thread, new ink marks on family letters-arriving home at the end of the year/arriving home at the end of the year Qingjiang Shiquan 7. I cried for your leaving forever. I couldn't wake up. I tried to read your hasty notes, and I found the ink was too weak. Although it is dusty, it is still thick with ink marks. Not as coquettish as in the Han and Wei Dynasties-Du Fu of Tang Dynasty 10 "Drama is a quatrain", he studied pen and ink on the inkstone-Song Yan Dao Ji1/KLOC-0 "Autumn Night with Red Leaves and Yellow Flowers in Philip Burkart", the picture was silent, and there were traces of calligraphy-when plum blossoms were the most lovely-inscribed with plum blossoms, Li/KLOC- The Dongting is like water-what did Tang Liu Zongyuan 66 do-two ancient words (one satirizes the ancient times) Tang Yuxi 18, the dark green shirt is narrow and narrow-the narrow tailoring of the dark green shirt in Huanxisha season 19 and the tears on the clothes-"The sound is bright and the anvil is bright" and the face is fat and even-Guan 22, Yu Liang Eternal. Jin Yuan asks 24 questions, dripping with ink, leaving a lonely shadow, but it's light and misty —— Yulan slowly begins to rain in the autumn night, sending it to the south, clearing Nalan Xingde 26, spraying more jade flowers, whipping orchid exhibitions, jumping drunk —— Qinyuanchun answers Jiuhua Ye Xianliang Kezhuang 27, exploring the mystery at all —— I still ask you in the exhibition season ——— Shu pian Wei and Hua 30, winter trip. Vaguely charming, born in autumn-Looking at the Tide of the Sea 4 2, glazed sky up and down-Suqian Road Snow Song Wengui 35, drunk with ink and a few showers and waves-partridge sky, send Yuan Zhen to Song Qiji 36. At that time, I wrote that the wall was covered with broken silk and the ink was faint-Song Liao resented, and the people on horseback helped him.

From the earth, from black, black also makes a sound. Original meaning: The black pigment used in calligraphy and painting is made of pine smoke and other raw materials.

Ink, book ink also. -Shuowen was written with pen and ink.

-"Zhuangzi Tian Zifang" Shi Zhanmo. -"Zhou Li Zhan Ren" with its ink.

-"Zhou Li stoppage time". Note: "You know the omen when you are familiar with it."

Another example: Mowan (a kind of Gu Mo); Ink book (rubbings); Mo Gong (ink maker); Ink makeup (face makeup with ink); Ink road (ink line) 2, refers to poetry or calligraphy and painting, and then bows and salutes. -Yang Xiong's Yang Changfu is another example: Mo Junzhu (ink bamboo painting); Mo Wen; Ink; Mo Bing (referring to history books; Refers to calligraphy and painting poetry); Mo Miao (exquisite articles, calligraphy and painting); Ink post (France post.

Name the rubbings or prints of French books. Rope ink Woodworking is used to correct the straightness of Mo Dou line.

-"Mandarin Zhou Yu" ink is not dry. Ty Faxuan.

Note: "It's called rope ink." Another example: Mo Dou (a tool for carpenters to draw straight lines); Ink road (ink line.

A line drawn by a carpenter on wood to correct straightness. One of the five punishments in ancient China. Carve denominations and dye them black as a sign of punishment.

It was called "ink punishment" in Shang and Zhou Dynasties and "ink punishment" in Qin and Han Dynasties. -"White Tiger Tong Five Punishment" contains 500 crimes of ink.

-"Zhou Li, punishment". Note: "Yes.

Carve its face first, and then suffocate it with ink. "5, refers to Mohism.

Mo Zhai was an important school of thought in the Warring States Period and one of the "Nine Scholars". He created such things as Mohism (Mohist disciple and scholar) 6. Pass the word. The rope emblem corrects the ink mark.

-Yang Xiong's "Robbery of the DPRK" 7. Tong "Mo" is also a surname. According to Fan Wenlan's General History of China, "Xiping, Henan Province has a furnace smelting city and Tangxi Village, which is a famous place where Korean swords are cast.

Xiping has longyuan water and a strong sword. According to Han Dian, Yang Mo was called Mei Jian in ancient times.

Yang Mo local name, its real estate sword, because of the famous sword. "Songs of the South" Volume 17: "Slow down, fuck me, ink the sun.

Yang Mo, sword name. There is also a surname of Mo (Mo) in the history books: "Male and female swords; Yanyuan Julu Hall is the ancestral hall general association.

It can be seen that Mo Ye is a surname. Adjective 1, black ink, black also.

-"Guangya Interpreter" has deep ink. -"Mencius Teng Wengong" I have great worries about the color of the prince of Wu.

-"Mandarin Wu Yu". Note: "It is said that carnivores have no ink.

The prince of Wu has ink today. Ink, black gas also. "

Its colored ink. -Wei Ming Yi Xue's "The Story of the Nuclear Ship", the Russian wind sets off the clouds and ink.

-Tang Du Fu's "Caotang was blown by the autumn wind" wrote about burying Wengong. -"Thirty-two years of Zuo Zhuan Xi Gong" begins.

-"Thirty-two years of Zuo Zhuan Xi Gong" is another example: Mofu (black funeral); Ink surface (describing black and thin face); Jet (jet); Ink coat (black, meaning mourning); Ink ash (black ash) 2, corruption is not cheap and corrupt officials are ink. -"Left Zhao Zhuan".