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Pursuing the poem that Iraqis can't reach.

1. Poems about Iraqi people

Poems about Iraqi people 1. Poems about Iraqi people

The Book of Songs

The white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Going back and forth from it, the road is blocked and long .. In the mae of the water,

if you go back and forth, the road is blocked and connected. If you go back and forth, you will find yourself in the water.

If you go back and forth, the dew is not there. The so-called Iraqi people are in the water.

If you go back and forth, the road is blocked and right. If you go back and forth, you will find yourself. Nan Zhou Guanju?

in the pre-Qin dynasty, Guan Guanluo (jū) and jiū were in the river continent.

A gentle lady (y ? o) and a gentle gentleman (h ? o) were gentle and graceful.

Choose from the left and right.

My Fair Lady is a friend of the harp and the harp.

The uneven leek is a friend of the left and right.

My Fair Lady is a friend of the bells and drums.

2. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

if you follow it, the road will be blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water.

Jian Jian is growing, and the white dew is still fresh. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

if you go back and follow it, the road will be blocked and broken. Swim back from it and swim in the water.

the dew is not yet in the harvest. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

if you go back and follow it, the road is blocked and right. Swim back from it and swim in the water.

Song of Li Yannian

Dynasty: Han Dynasty

Author: Li Yannian

There were beauties in the north. Unique and independent.

one care about the city. Look after the country again.

I'd rather not know the whole city and the country. Beauty is hard to get again.

3. Poems to describe Iraqis

Jie Lianhuan (Zhou Bangyan) resented his lack of trust, broke off his lover, and his letter was distant.

if you are skillful, you can manage the chain, like the wind dispersing the rain, and the fog is light and the clouds are thin. The swallow house is empty, with a dark dust lock and a string rope bed.

it's always the old way to move roots and change leaves, and grow red medicine by hand. Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou, the boat was expected to bend along the shore, and people were at the corner of the sky.

remember the words of the day, and talk about them until they are always burned. Shuiyi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx.

fighting for this life, drinking for flowers, tears for Iraq. Antique its forty-two (Li Bai) rocking double Bai Ou.

Ming Fei Cang Jiang Liu. It is appropriate to be with the sea people.

what a cloud and crane. Send the shape of Susha Moon.

play Chunzhou along the fragrance. I also wash my heart.

forget the plane and travel from you. Visiting the South Pavilion at night also narrates seventy rhymes (Liu Zongyuan), clinging to the hills and valleys, and wandering freely.

the middle is led by the official service, and the ten sacrifices are empty. The outer song is biased towards the dust, and the selfishness is sent to the British.

if you enter the temple, you will retire from your hometown. Destiny is not easy, and ghosts will escape safely.

if it's difficult to find a way out, it's appropriate to find a way out. The gods are solid and vast, and many people are embarrassed.

visit the mountains and rivers, and express your feelings and praise Li Sao. If you are pregnant again, you will be indifferent to tolerance.

the virtual pavilion has a mountain fruit on the back and a high river on the front porch. Overlapping pools drive rocks.

it's only when the jade accumulates and floats that you begin to doubt the spirit. The jungle stays and rushes, and the gravel meets the waves.

the vast sky and the beautiful scenery are the signs of Qiao and Su Yuan. Gulls are sinking in Chengtan, and half of them jump and hang.

In Luming Literature, the fish enjoy watching the wild food. Solitary reward sincere mourning, temporary good enough praise.

linger over the threshold and pour the mash into my pot. Eat into the fruit, and hold the crab claws.

when cooking rice, you can see the pot, but you can smell the knife. Wild vegetables are full of baskets, which are quite miscellaneous.

I yearn for the drum, but I cry for it. Think back to Yu Ling's son, three swallow zi Li Fu.

it's hard to be together, but it's hard to be safe when you're worried. Quzhu resents the swan, and the surrounding continent withers.

the twilight scene returns to the west cen, and the north passes by. Wandering around, it's dark, and the fire is far away.

the trees are cold and the mountains are quiet, and the river is empty and the autumn moon is high. Retreat the shackles and return to the disciples, and be good at swimming and arrogant.

the fun is shallow and long, and the deep screen is light. Looking forward to helping the deep pole, lamenting and knocking.

Nakagawa is arrogant and reckless, and if he is flying, he will fly. The flooding stops, and the wild wind comes from? ? ? ? .

the stream is rushing, and the hungry beast howls. When you get started, you will be restrained, and you will be depressed.

Mu Shi's affection is not forgotten, and he is the first to scratch. Self-care is nothing, and virtue is a feather.

fame deceives itself for a long time, but food is floating and solid. Ask the cow about her sorrow, and say that she is in prison.

Never hide from a knife and pen official, but rather write a book. Zhongxing is a group of things, and the cracked soil is divided.

Min's fierceness has been captured by the clouds, and Wu Lu has also been arrested. Defending the prosperous Fang Hu, knowing that he is rich and blameless.

crossing mountains and poor trees and grasses, driving the sea over flat peaches. Come back to Yueshang Pheasant, and then return to the West Travel Mastiff.

resistant to locust spines on the left and right, vertical and horizontal Luo Yan lambs. Three monarchs are salty, and all living things are covered.

An De served the emperor's spirit and solved the problem of heaven. I sincerely comforted Songzi, and Chen Likai opened Artemisia.

There is Du Fu in the divination room, whose famous field is Zhan Feng and waterlogging. Panxi is close to Yuji, and Acheng is even more beautiful.

moth flies are willing to burn, and tea violets are willing to die. Farming in hunger, cold clothes and silkworms.

if your feet are warm, you will be full of satiety. An Jiang Kuai and Jian, who yearns for Liang and Gao.

Yi Lin drives off birds and birds, while Yu Ze follows loach and bream. Looking at the elephant, Jia Sulu, Chen Shi Xie Gan.

Fang tuo's herd of elk dares to share the same experience. There is no ambiguity in being humble, and it is solid and poor.

stumbling is bound by words, and pleasure is replaced by suffering. When you are in the year, you will lose the edition, and you will become a servant.

I'm dizzy and confused, and my ears are noisy. How can I finish my life? Wealth is not my Cao.

Changsha laments the correction, while Hanyin scorns the orange. If you stretch your hand and hit the soil, you will be relieved by the opportunity.

the sea fog is gloomy, and the more the wind, the more foul the smell. It is better to be forced to charm than to be afraid of being together.

knowing that you are in love with Chu, Fan Shu loves winning robes. Iraqis can't expect it, and generosity is not enough.

A small green pond in Zhou Bangyan, where the wind curtain moves and the broken shadows dance in the setting sun. Envy the golden house, the old nest swallow; The flowers are wrapped around the earth, and the raspberry wall is in front.

how deep is the embroidered pavilion and the phoenix? Listen to the silk spring. If you want to talk and rest, consider the letter; Choke before the song, and worry is near the Qing dynasty.

I know the new makeup from afar, so I should wait for the west wing of the moon when I open a Zhu household. The most bitter dream soul can't go to Iraq tonight.

When asked, I told you that the good news was secret, and I sent it to Qin Jing in exchange for Han Xiang. Heaven teaches people, so what's wrong with seeing each other in a moment! Butterfly Love Flower (Liu Yong) is leaning against the dangerous building, looking forward to the spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the column without words.

I plan to get drunk and treat wine as a song, but it's boring to be happy. I don't regret the gradual widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

Jiang Shenzi Man (Tian Wei) hangs the autumn moon on the jade platform, the lead is light, and the plum blossom is rich in snow. Ice posture clean, golden lotus lining, small Ling Bo socks.

when the rain began to break, the lonely sound outside the building gradually faded away, and there was no news from pedestrians outside the distant mountains. This hatred is still difficult for language, so it is even more difficult to send a book.

It's light to teach people to be red and green, and to feel that clothes are wide and golden. Too sentimental, vanishing, painting corners at dusk.

croaking. When the flowers are gone, the silver toad is round, heartless and lacking.

hating Iraq is not enough to make the mandarin duck knot. After bathing in Qin Lou (Zhou Bangyan), the toad was cleared, the leaves were loud and cool, and the noise of horses in the lanes was broken at the beginning.

Idle in the open well, laughing at fireflies, causing the painting to break. People stay still at night for a long time, and worry about not going back to sleep, making the disabled more arrows.

sighing for a moment, people are thousands of miles away, and dreams are far away. Empty view says that the temples are afraid of combing, allowing the golden mirror to disappear, and getting lazy and dyeing evenly.

the plum wind is rolling, the rainbow and the rain are full of moss, and a dancing red has changed. Who believes that boredom is for Iraq will reduce Jiang Yan and hurt Xun Qian.

But under the shadow of the Ming River, there are still a few stars.

4. Poems in memory of the Iraqis

Poems in memory of the Iraqis include: 1. The original text of Sima Xiangru's "Feng Qiu Huang" in the Han Dynasty: There is a beautiful woman, and I will never forget her.

I'm crazy if I don't see you for a day. Phoenix flies and soars, and the four seas seek to burn.

I'm helpless and beautiful, and I'm not at the East Wall. Substitute the piano for the language, and talk about it.

when I see Xu Xi, comfort me. Willing to match words with virtue, hand in hand.

I can't fly, which will ruin me. There is a handsome and beautiful woman. I can't forget her appearance.

if I don't see her for a day, I'll feel like I'm going crazy. I am like a phoenix flying high, searching for a phoenix everywhere in the world.

It's a pity that demure beauty doesn't live near my east wall. I use the sound of the piano instead of the words in my heart. Let's just describe my heartfelt feelings.

when can I promise marriage and comfort my wandering lovesickness? I hope my virtue can match you, and I will be together with you for a hundred years. The result that I can't fly wing to wing makes me fall into this sorrow and want to die.

2. Wang Wei's Acacia in Tang Dynasty Original: when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches? Hope miss the person to collect more, Xiao Xiao red bean caused people. Red beans grow on the land of the south, and I don't know how many new branches grow every spring.

I hope you can collect them to your heart's content, because it can best express your love for acacia. 3. The original text of Fan Chengda's "Che Yao Yao Pian" in Southern Song Dynasty: Che Yao Yao, Ma Rong.

when you travel to the east and recover from the east, you can fly to the west wind. May I be like a star, like a moon, and I will shine brightly every night.

the moon is dark and the stars are always bright. Leave it until the month is over, three to five * * * Yingying.

The post horse gallops on a long road, with hooves leaping and horse shadows swaying. You have to drag the autumn wind to swim east and east when you are traveling to the east of Mount Tai.

how I wish I were a star and you were the moon, and every night you and I are shining with bright and white brilliance. Autumn night! The moon is often hidden in the clouds at dusk, but the stars are shining high. How much I look forward to the appearance of the moon! Looking forward to the full moon in May, you and I will be a bright couple all day.

4. The original text of Cui Hu's "The South Village of Titu City" in the Tang Dynasty: Last year today, in this door, people's faces and peach blossoms set each other off. Come here again today, the girl does not know where to go, only the peach blossom is still, smile in full bloom in the spring breeze.

last winter, it was in this door that the girl's face set off bright peach blossoms. When I come here again today, the girl doesn't know where to go. Only the peach blossoms are still blooming in the spring breeze with a smile.

5. I live at the head of the Yangtze River by Li Zhiyi in the Song Dynasty. Original: I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I don't see you, and I drink the Yangtze River water.

when will this water stop and when will this hatred end? Just hope that your mind like my thoughts, will certainly not live up to this mutual miss.

I live at the source of the Yangtze River, and Jun lives at the end of it. I miss you every day but I never see you, but I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

when will this river stop flowing like this? When will this hatred stop? I just hope that your heart is like mine, and I will never let you down. 6. In the Song Dynasty, Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers, Leaning against the Dangerous Building" Original: Leaning against the Dangerous Building, looking forward to the spring, the sky is dark.

in the afterglow of the grass, no one can rely on silence. It is planned to get drunk on the map of madness, and to be a song for wine, and to be strong and tasteless.

I don't regret the widening of my belt, which makes people haggard for Iraq. I am standing on a tall building, with a gentle spring breeze blowing head-on, looking far and wide, and endless worries and gloom pervading the sky.

The setting sun is slanting and the grass is misty. Who can understand my intention of leaning against the railing silently? I wanted to indulge myself and get drunk. When I raise my glass in the song, I feel reluctant to have fun but have no interest.

I'm getting thinner and I don't regret it. I'd rather be haggard for you. 7. Bai Juyi's "Sauvignon Blanc Bianshui Stream" in the Tang Dynasty Original: Bianshui Stream, Surabaya Stream, flows to Guazhou Gudutou.

Wu Shan is a little sad. Think long and hate long, and hate it until it is time to return.

in the moonlight, people lean against the building. Bianshui is flowing, Surabaya is flowing, and it flows to the ancient ferry of the Yangtze River. Looking from afar, the mountains in the south of the Yangtze River are silently nodding, frequently shy, and condensed with infinite sadness.

Miss, hate, where is the end, Iraqis, you won't stop until you come back. A bright moon shines in the sky, so that we can lean against each other and look at the moon.

8. The original text of Wei Zhuang's "Huanxisha Yearly Acacia More Leaky" in the Tang Dynasty: Yearly Acacia More Leaky, Sad Moon Withered, Miss You, I am so cold. The painting hall is as deep as the sea. When will I join hands in Chang 'an? Every night, I am deeply missed until the dead of night, and the leakage is even worse. Staring at the sad moon, I leaned against the railing for a long time, and you must also miss me and feel the cold of the brocade quilt.

The painting hall is close at hand, but it is as deep as the sea. To get through it and recall the past, we have to look through the old books we read. I don't know when to meet again and join hands in Chang 'an.