2. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, candles will turn to dust, and tears will start to dry up.
4. Add China hair to the hair and laugh at the podium. 5. I have paid a lot of blood and sweat, and I don't want to be famous.
6. Bow your head and be a Confucian cow. 7. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen and three thousand peaches and plums; Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand columns.
8. Four degrees of spring breeze and several times of autumn rain washed away the gap. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.
9. Spring silk is not old, and autumn candle tears are thicker. Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.
10. The silver thread of the crane hair reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood.
2. Kuaqiao's poems
The Book of Songs and National Style
Looking forward to the Olympics, bamboo is embarrassed. There are bandits and gentlemen, such as cutting, cutting and grinding. She is awkward, she is awkward. There are bandits and gentlemen, so you can't be embarrassed.
Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo. There are bandits, gentlemen. They will be as good as stars. She's embarrassed. She's embarrassed. There are bandits and gentlemen, so you can't be embarrassed.
Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo is like a basket. There are bandits, such as gold, tin, jade, jade. Wide and wide, heavy and heavy. Be good at joking, not abusing.
Vernacular translation
Look at the curved waterfront, and the green bamboo forests are connected one by one. Mr. Ruya is a gentleman with more exquisite knowledge and better moral character. Look solemn, broad-minded, prominent majesty. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. It's hard to forget his heart at first sight.
Look at the icy water bending the bank, the bamboo is graceful. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. Mei-yu's ears are drooping, and jewels are capped like stars. It looks solemn, broad-minded, prominent and more dignified. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. It's hard to forget his heart at first sight.
Look at the winding shore of ice water, green bamboo is lush. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. He is as strong as bronze and as solemn as jade. It's really broad-minded, generous and moving forward by car. Humor is really funny, and jokers don't complain.
Guo Fengwei Fengqiao is a poem praising the male image in The Book of Songs, a collection of ancient realistic poems by China. The whole poem consists of three chapters, each with nine sentences. The poem uses the method of borrowing things to interest people, and each chapter is inspired by "green bamboo", which praises the gentleman's virtue and Ming Festival by its straightness, greenness and density, and creates a precedent of using bamboo to describe people. This poem uses many metaphors. From the first chapter's "as polished as polished" to the third chapter's "as gold as tin, as jade as gem", it shows a change and process, which shows that the beauty of a gentleman lies in his acquired academic accomplishment, honing his morality and praising the gentleness and elegance of a gentleman.
3. The poem describing praise is 1. At the foot of Luojiashan, on the coast of the East China Sea, peaches and plums will be brewed next time.
2. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, candles will turn to dust, and tears will start to dry up.
4. Add China hair to the hair and laugh at the podium. 5. I have paid a lot of blood and sweat, and I don't want to be famous.
6. Bow your head and be a Confucian cow. 7. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen and three thousand peaches and plums; Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand columns.
8. Four degrees of spring breeze and several times of autumn rain washed away the gap. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.
9. Spring silk is not old, and autumn candle tears are thicker. Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.
10. The silver thread of the crane hair reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood. 1 1.
12. All the words were given by my teacher. Gift: ★★★★ Praise the teacher Poem 2: ★★★★ I love my teacher like a red candle, which lights the torch in the students' hearts, but burns itself until the red candle turns to ashes.
Teachers, like gardeners, feed our flowers, but work hard for themselves until their physical strength is exhausted. We must become the pillars of the country when we grow up! The teacher is so selfless! Ah! Teacher, we love you! ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 3: ★★★-Teacher, hard work-lead us into the spacious classroom and teach us a wealth of knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.
Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily.
The autumn season is fruitful. You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold.
You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness. We pay high tribute to you! -You have worked hard, teacher! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are also trying to suck the drizzle and grow.
Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have a bumper harvest. Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me; Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life; Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge! ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 4: ★★★★ The golden wind sends laughter, and the sweet-scented osmanthus floats.
Today's teacher's holiday is coming again. Teachers have worked hard for our growth.
We will never forget the teacher's love for us. Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves.
People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world. Teachers are the noblest career in the world.
The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine. The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life.
Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century. The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain.
The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge. Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us.
The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain. The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers.
The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently. The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young.
When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves. Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society.
Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world. The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest.
Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation. Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, teachers' teaching is like spring rain, teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' career is like a tree, and our teachers are good. ★★★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 5: ★★★★★★★ You give a flower, I give a flower, let's make a big wreath and give it to my dear teacher and mother.
It is you who gave the seeds, the warmth like sunshine; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat. Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a clear spring, which brings joy to everyone.
Wherever we go, always remember your feelings; No matter where we go. Always remember your words.
Wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go, it will be a flower of yours. Praise the teacher's poem 6: September, as scheduled.
Therefore, the world is brilliant. We sing September, because it is your eternal festival.
We remember September because it was our sincere confession. September is an emotional cup. We hold high our sincere wishes with our hands. Please drink a toast.
The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front. I remember your hands were covered with powder. I remember your kind teaching. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. Because of you, the world is so civilized. You are a bright light to find your tutor for the lost children. You are an angel. Praise the teacher. Psalm 8: Praise the teacher for getting gold from life for others. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the morning sun. Your money is yours.
4. What are the poems that praise other people's poems?
There is only one stone in the world, and Cao Zijian monopolizes eight fights. I want to fight, the fight that the world is divided into one.
The classic interpretation is not bad.
The words of a gifted scholar are beautiful and far away. Every other day, think about it.
The ancients loved talents and praised them. Every time a language is new, it does not fall into the same pattern. By contrast, the fashionable phrase "You are too talented" is really too shallow.
Cao Zhi, the son of Cao Cao in the Three Kingdoms, was brilliant since he was a child, and he said that "seven steps make a poem". Xie Lingyun, a poet in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, said, "There is only one stone in the world, and Cao Zijian has eight fights to himself. I have to fight, and the world is divided into one battle. " While being conceited, Xie Lingyun spoke highly of Cao Zhi. Therefore, later generations refer to those who are outstanding in learning as "talents with eight struggles" or "people with great talents".
Where there are parallel knives, who can win the brocade robe by leaning on the seat?
Shi Qing, a scholar in the Kaiyuan period of the Tang Dynasty, wrote to Emperor Ming of the Tang Dynasty that it was not unusual for Cao Zhi to write a poem in seven steps, and he only needed five steps. Tang was interviewed on the topic of Except Night. Shi halal's is great. He used five steps to "explode" a five-law, which is full of fun. Later generations called people with quick thinking "five-step talents".
5. What are the poems that praise people? 1. Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace faded into nothingness.
Said by: Song of Eternal Sorrow by Don Bai Juyi.
She looked back and smiled, charming and moving, and all the six officials' concubines were eclipsed.
2, Xi Shi Yuexi female, Zhuluoshan people.
Her charm has been passed down to this day, and Lotus sees her shyness.
From: Tang Li Bai's Zhuluoshan Fu.
Shi is a woman by the stream of Yueguo, born in Zhuluo Mountain. Her charm has been passed down from ancient times to modern times, and lotus flowers are shy when they see her.
There are peerless and independent beauties in the north.
Take care of the city first, then the country.
From: Song of Li Yannian by Li Han Yannian.
There is a beautiful girl in the north, independent and secular. She looked at the soldiers guarding the city. The soldiers laid down their weapons and the wall collapsed. She glanced at the emperor who ruled the world. The emperor fell in love and the country fell.
4, hibiscus is not as good as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant.
From Don Wang Changling's Autumn Hatred in the West Palace.
The blooming hibiscus flowers can't compare with the delicate makeup of a beauty. The breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of pearl beauty is floating in the palace by the water.
5. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
Said by: Beauty by Don Du Fu.
There is an incomparable beauty who lives in seclusion in an empty valley.
6. Praise others for their talented poems 1, and Lu Zhong sent his second slave brother to Xijing.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
After enjoying the two dragons, you will be crowned with talent.
Pingqu elevation group, Lingchangfeng, Han Yi.
The dance sleeves blow the autumn moon, and the song feast smells early.
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What is enviable is that you two are really like two glue dragons coming out of the abyss, and you two have the highest talent in the world. On the proving ground, you will run like a fine horse on a flat road, and you will spread your wings in the wind like Kun Peng. After drinking, I couldn't help waving my sleeves and dancing under the autumn moon. In the place where I enjoyed singing and dancing, there were bursts of geese singing from the horizon.
Step 2 Send it to Xue Tao
Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen
Jinjiang's greasy beauty show reminds people of Wen Jun and Xue Tao.
Words steal parrot's tongue, articles get chicken hair.
The guests stopped writing one by one, and all the officials wanted to dream of knives.
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Jinjiang is flashy and beautiful, and talented women like Zhuo Wenjun and Xue Tao have emerged. Clever words seem to steal the parrot's tongue, and gorgeous articles seem to share the phoenix's feathers. People who are good at writing stopped writing, and all the ministers wanted to leave Rainbow's dream of promotion there. They are all ashamed of themselves.
3. Jia Sheng
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.
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Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty asked for the sage, and announced that he would call for surrender. Jia Yi's talent is really brilliant and unparalleled. It's just empty talk in the middle of the night, which makes people sigh. Emperor Wen asked all about ghosts and gods, and made no mention of state affairs and people's livelihood.
4. Li Bais Tomb
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Sadly, the bones in the depths of the cave once wrote earth-shattering poems.
As long as he is a poet, most of his fate is not good, and the poet is poor and frustrated, nothing is better than Li Jun.
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Sadly, the bones in this grave have written earth-shattering poems. As long as they are poets, most of them have bad fate. Poets are poor and frustrated, and no one has surpassed Li Jun.
5. Say goodbye to Dong Chuan
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
I am full of life, I am full of poems and books.
Tired of cooking leaves with old Confucianism, it is better to step on Sophora japonica with children.
If it's empty, you can't find a spring horse or see a car.
Proud of the secular, Sun Wong wet words such as crow.
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In life, the body is wrapped in coarse cloth, and the temperament learned in the chest is naturally radiant. I don't like chatting with the old Confucian about the bitter days of "cooking leaves", so I decided to take the imperial examination with the scholars. If you don't have money in your pocket, you won't buy a "painted face" horse, but you will look at the dazzling "choosing a husband's car".
I can also boast to secular people in the exam, and my name is written in crow black on the imperial edict.
7. What are the ancient poems that praise others? Du Fu, a famous Prime Minister's Temple, is in a pine forest near the Silk City.
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves. The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. To Li Bai and Du Fu at the end of the sky A cold wind is blowing in the distant sky. What are you thinking, old friend? ? The geese never answered me, and the rivers, lakes and seas were flooded by rain.
A poet should be careful to prosper, but the devil can trouble a vagrant. It should be * * * murder. Throw him the poem, where he drowned himself in the Milo River.
A Letter to Meng Master Bai, I sincerely salute you. Your fame has risen to the sky. In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.
Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor. Gaoshan, how I long to reach you, that's all.
This is a poem praising Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty: One of the five emotions, Du Fu's general Meng Enze, has a one-year-old soldier. That's it, boss. You can report to God.
Bones are fighting a new battle, and Yuntai is expanding the old border. If the news comes out, zhangqian is nowhere to be found.
Praise Li Guang's poem "Sediment", Lu Lunlin, the wind blows, and the general tries to shoot at night. Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.