Beautiful sentences of ancient poems

1. Beautiful ancient poems 1. Change your life with my fireworks.

2. elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

3, long streets, countless fireworks, you pick up the lights and look back.

Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.

4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.

5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.

6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.

7. Let him know everything and smile at you.

8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.

9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.

10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.

1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.

12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.

13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.

14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

15, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.

16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

17, under the moonlight, laugh at the love and hate in the world, and the world is full of red dust and endless flowers.

18, the clock hangs under the eaves, the eaves are bell guards, and the clock does not know; The wind moves the clock, the clock is the song of the wind, and the wind is incomprehensible; The world says that ruthlessness is the wind; I mean, what's wrong with being stupid!

19, several times lamenting the joys and sorrows of generations, ridiculous life is not up to me.

20, a thousand years of fame, I buried your life, a delicate country, a ridiculous life without a king.

2 1, peach blossom is lonely, because it grows for people touched by love; Bloom for the injured.

22. The Phoenix that once played here, so that this place is named after them, failed to keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried.

23. Once the world is completely silent, I don't know whether I am sad or hurt.

24, still water flows deeply, and songs are sung; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.

25. The past, covered by years, passed by in a hurry, throwing a faint sadness in a hurry.

26. You leave this season without sadness. Only endless thoughts are spreading wildly.

27. Life can be full of joy, and there is no regret in death.

28, store up eternal love, crush deep red acacia.

29. The river is lonely, its banks are dark green, and you are everywhere.

30. Caring about the charm of Qingyuan is an unreachable sadness, such as the lonely moon in Wei Yun, which can only be seen from the horizon.

3 1, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.

Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are.

32. Sighing the tears of a red face and the death of a hero, there are many sufferings in the world. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?

33. Dusk is like smoke, clouds are full of illusions, and Dianthus sounds like maple bells;

Brewmaster, an idle man, gave birth to a poem, let him have a drink.

Du Ying Buyi, Lonely Wind and Poetic Moon, Going to Stay, Mei Mei Bird;

Gardenia blossoms have soil and flowers, and autumn pools are cold, rainy and old.

The ups and downs of life and the signs of the world's haste naturally appear before us. Turning around silently, distant mountains and flowing water, red dust and diaries, mottled and memories all cover up the dust fate of more people in the ink-like picture scroll.

35. Don't go north. Looking back, it was amber. Turn for a lifetime.

Dust fell and washed away the lead. Who trapped her hands and poured out the world for her? Who won the beauty and traveled around the world with her?

The wind blows the sand into a desert, so you wait for me, waiting for ten years of long meditation.

When I meet you, I am destined to be above you. He looks for the green void, below, the yellow spring.

36. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears.

37. Sitting alone on the windowsill in front of the mirror, the face is vicissitudes, and people are drunk on the wall.

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2. The most beautiful poem, seven-character quatrains, Yang Wanli's horizon is full of indigo and moss.

This is a rich farmer, and the heavy snow has sold out all the fertilizers in the wheat field. The ancient trees in the south of the quatrain monk shade the short eaves, and stick thistle to help me cross the east of the bridge.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. This work was selected into the first unit of the Chinese textbook for nine-year compulsory education in the sixth grade (preparatory class) of junior high school in Shanghai Education Publishing House.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. In summer, when you visit Kongtong Lake, thousands of poems and books become silly.

You can't find a place to get it, and you don't have to work hard to get it. Zhu Mo's poem "Zheng Xie (Zheng Banqiao) Lie and Listen to Small" is suspected to be the voice of the people's sufferings.

Some small collectors in Caozhou County always care about their feelings. Du Fu's four quatrains and four poems (1) The long bamboo shoots in the west of the hall don't open the door, and the northern peppers return to the village.

Shu Mei promised to have dinner with Zhu, and Kao Sung planned to talk about Ruan Sheng. Four songs (the second song) want to make a fish beam and clouds again, because the rain in April is cold.

There is a dragon cave in Qingxi first, and Zhushishan is afraid to be safe. Du Fu's seven quatrains, Li Shaobai's four books (Part III), two orioles singing green willows, and a line of egrets flying into the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door oft said "goodbye" to the eastbound ships [1] four (fourth) medicines A were moist green and too brown, and entered the grass pavilion.

The seedlings are full of shame, and the roots dare not form. (Qing Dynasty) Wang Zuhui's "Strange Tales of the Floating Fragrant Pavilion" is at stake, and the military statue is hanging up to now.

It is said that elders can be promoted, and Tian Dan witnessed it when he defeated the enemy. ..... Yuan participates in politics, and his father can establish a shadow official department Cao.

A portrait of a military uniform, a cigarette butt cap and miscellaneous treasures. Embroidered narrow shirt, standing with a sword, is particularly touching.

The 1850 poems about the anecdotes of the Champs Elysé es abandoned Wan Li's guests and returned first, and the dream of the previous life was empty. I didn't see Shi Shaobao, but I carried my grandson to the east.

Yuan Chuxiong, Fu Cheng and Sun all know about Xinning House in Guangxi. ..... Shi Xian, named Yuan Hall (Hall), is antique and six feet high, ranking second.

Wang Duo, a senior minister, wrote: "The fairy rock is beautiful and green, but the root moon is still stone". Twenty-six of the fifty anecdote quatrains in Fuxiang Pavilion, the golden thread song has finally been withdrawn, and the dew Pan Dan furnace has been moved several times.

The Penglai incident was originally difficult, but it was recorded while waiting for the moon. Yuan's "land garden" is in Mingfengmen, with a mound rising, an exposed stone plate on the top and a Dan furnace on the top.

..... Dojo was built in the Late Phase Garden, named "Little Penglai". At that time, it was a collection of Penglai Jisheng.

Pastoral music Wang Wei's peach blossoms are full of rain and willow green is more smoky. The children at home have not been driven away, and the oriole singing the song of idleness is still sleeping.

Wang Zhihuan heron lodge, the mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Listen to Zheng Li Duanming, Zheng Jin Sugui, shining on a golden harp. To attract the attention of the enemy, it is a mistake to pluck the strings.

There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I hear a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

Wang Weijun is from his hometown. Tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? Send Cui Jiupei, although you want to return to this maze of mountains, oh, let them fill your heart with surprises! .

Instead of learning from Wu Lingren described by Tao Yuanming, he stayed in the Peach Blossom Garden for a few days and then hurried out of the mountain. Zuyong, look at the snow in the south, and see how the Zhongnan Mountain soars, with white tops over clouds.

After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly. Sleeping at Jiande River Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Du Fu's reform of the country into three parts and the Eight Fortresses were built on his reputation.

This river won't divert the stones from your disposal, and you will always regret that you will destroy Wu's unwise. Du Fu's sunset glow is beautiful, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in spring breeze.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. Send Che Ling to Liu Changqing, and from the temple, deep in its tender bamboo, there comes the deep sound of the evening bell.

The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. Liu Changqing, your seven strings are like the sound of playing the piano in the pines and the cold wind.

Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today. Can a floating stork be a tenant in our world if it is sent to Liu Changqing? ! Please don't buy a famous mountain, it's a world-famous place.

Autumn Night Message Autumn, Wei, I am walking on a cool autumn night, thinking of you and singing my poems. I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up.

Wang Jian, on the third day, he cooked instead of me and washed his hands to make bride soup. I don't know the taste of mother-in-law. Let's make the taste of good sister-in-law first.

Palace Yuan Zhen is in the faded old palace. Peony is red, but no one comes to see them. Several white-haired footmen were sitting around talking about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

A suggestion to my friend Bai Liu Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? Zhang Hu, He Manzi is 1000 miles away from her home. A maid-in-waiting has lived here for twenty years.

However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears. Li Shangyin, the tomb of Leyou, had the shadow of twilight in his heart, and I drove forward in the tomb of Leyou.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. Li Qingzhao was born a great man and died a ghost.

Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. Jia Dao, when I asked your student under a pine tree, he left a note: "My teacher went to collect medicine".

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . Crossing the Hanshui River, Song Wenzhi, far away from home, I am eager for news, winter goes and spring comes.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Jin Changxu, get rid of the orioles and get rid of all their music from the trees.

They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp. Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song.

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Send away Wang Weishan, until now I closed the door of the thatched cottage in the dark.

Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back? Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Du Fu's Jiangbi birds are not only white, but also blue and white mountain fires.

I watched it again this spring. When is the year of return? Last night, the west wind was brilliant in autumn, and now the east coast is hanging alone. The purple robe doesn't know how to dress, and it has been to the king for twelve times.

Li Fang Yong Xue saw the snow flying outside the window, unstoppable and hovering. Xu Liqian, wrapped in white, looks forward to a good harvest in the coming year.

3. which of those eternal songs makes you feel excited, just waiting for thrush.

-Wang Changling's "Song of the Morning"

Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same.

-Li Shangyin "Untitled"

Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?

-the text "South Gezi Ci"

A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.

-Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

-Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci

-Zhang Mi "The Sender"

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.

-Yuan Zhen's Lisi

Never-ending, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? !

-Li Shangyin "Untitled"

From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.

-Yi Lee's "Writing Love"

Please refer to the beautiful poem: the heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.

A dream of red mansions is beautiful. Who is the incense for? Her charm has been passed down to this day, and Lotus sees her shyness. Show is more beautiful than flowers, and Yan is redder than spring.

Embroidered hibiscus smiled and leaned against Baoyu's duck cheeks, and her eyes were guessed. Oh, I don't know

-Li Qingzhao Zhao Yan has many beautiful women, and the beauty is Yan Ruyu. The smelting capacity is colorful and the fragrance is overflowing.

A generation of the whole city chased the waves, and Wu Gongkong recalled his son's family. Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head.

A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful. -The Book of Songs and the tears on her melancholy white face, like the spring rain on pear flowers.

Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burn like a green wave. -Cao Zhiyun wants beautiful clothes and flowers, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to show off China.

-Li Bai looks at the front and rear mirrors of flowers, and flowers are opposite to flowers. -Wen Shuang is proud and clear, and the fragrance contains autumn dew.

The son is young, the face is young, and the exhibition is like a person, and the country is soft! Beads don't move, eyebrows are fixed, and lead is naive. Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit.

Look in the mirror, under the moon, curtain, wake up. If the face is a silver basin, the eyes are like water apricots, the lips are not red, and the eyebrows are not painted green.

-Cao Xueqin's two bends are like frowning brows, and his eyes are like joy but not joy. -Cao Xueqin.

5. For the beautiful poems in The Book of Songs, you can also choose several famous poets, each with his own ambition. Have ambition in your heart and speak like a poem. Emotion is in the heart, and action is in the words. Not enough, so I lament. The deficiency of sighing is always sung. I don't know how to dance with my hands without eternal songs, but I can dance with my feet. one by one

The Book of Songs Zhuzhuan

Peach sky in Nan Zhou

Run away every day and burn it.

The girl is going to get married and be happy at her husband's house.

Han Guang of Nan Zhou

Nanshan tree is so big and tall that you can't enjoy the cool under it.

There are women on the Han River who want to pursue the impossible.

The Hanshui River is so vast that it is impossible to cross it.

The river is so long that it is impossible to take a raft.

Zhao nan Cao chong

My wife hasn't seen my face for a long time, and she looks pathetic.

I'm glad to see and stop.

Zhao Nan's Plum Blossoms

Plums fall to the ground, leaving 70% of the trees.

Please don't delay my young people's good day.

Han Feng's White Boat

My heart is full of stones, but I can't turn it around.

I'm full of bandits. I can't get involved.

Wei Yidi, don't be casual.

Han Feng drums.

Life and death are generous, and Zi Cheng says.

Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

I am rich, but I am still alive.

Sorry, but I believe it.

Han Feng's The Silent Girl

This quiet girl is so cute that she will come to the corner of my town.

Love but not see, scratch your head

A quiet girl's funeral is a good thing for me.

Tong Guan Hui You said he was afraid of your beauty.

This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare.

You are beautiful, and beauty is an obstacle.

Feng Wei's "Olympic Games"

Looking forward to the Olympics, bamboo is embarrassed.

There are bandits and gentlemen, such as cutting as grinding.

Feng Wei's Shuo Ren

Hands are soft and skin is solidified.

Collar like a cricket, teeth like a cockroach.

A cicada's head is a moth's eyebrow, with a clever smile and beautiful eyes.

Feng Wei's Self-protection

Take the other side of the wall to get back to the customs.

I didn't see the resumption of customs, so I cried.

Seeing the resumption of GATT, I was full of laughter and laughter.

Feng Wei's papaya

You give me papaya. I'll pay for Joan.

It is always good to repay bandits.

Millet Separation in Feng Wang

He is separated from Xiaomi. He is a seedling of Xiaomi.

Come on, Michael Mimo, shake the middle.

Those who know me make me worry, and those who don't know me make me want.

Feng Wang's triumph

He picked Ge Xi, and he doesn't see you for a day, such as March Xi.

Wind and rain in Zheng Feng

The wind is cold, the rain is cold, and the crow outside the window is urgent.

How can I not feel relaxed and happy when I see you in the wind and rain?

The wind blew through the rain, and there was a cock crow outside the window.

See xian Si Qi, there are not many clouds.

The wind and rain darkened the sky and the cock crowed outside the window.

How can I be unhappy when I see you in the wind and rain?

Ji Zi, Zheng Feng

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.

Even if I don't go, I'd rather not send a message.

Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling.

Even if I don't go, I would rather not come.

Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower.

A day without seeing your face seems as long as March!

Zheng Feng's Wild Grass

There are creeping weeds in the wild and no dew.

A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful.

It's perfect for me to meet a real coincidence.

Wild weeds grow in rows, and dew is round and round on the grass.

A beautiful woman is walking on the road, with clear facial features and beautiful and moving.

I didn't expect to meet the real Joe, and she was both happy.

Qin Feng's Jiaxu

The Millennium is frost.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long.

Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

Luming Literature, Xiaoya

A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.

I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.

Xiaoya's "Picking Wei"

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere.

The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.

The road is muddy, hungry and thirsty.

I am sad in my heart, I don't know that I am sad.

Xiaoya's "Four Cadres"

Rank rank, dry, faint Nanshan.

Like bamboo shoots, like pine trees.

The above is for reference.

6. Beautiful and pleasant sentences ╰ gentleness in an infinite time ◎◆ gentleness in an infinite time ゞ

(7) Late summer and early autumn ended.

Remembering the past, a person smiled.

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~ ~ ~ ~ We are all fine, but a gust of wind blew away the promise.

? If memory is a cloud, why can't I miss your sky? ?

When I leave Song, I will die here alone.

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I am like a scavenger, quietly collecting negatives of time.

つく◇◆╰ We were disappointed along the way.

り, one person, one city, the love of a lifetime.

_ _ _ Keep an empty city and wait for an old man-κ

I often laugh, but I am not always happy.

We are all stubborn and stick to the wrong path _ _?

That prosperous time passed, and we were hurt beyond recognition by loneliness.

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╰) Your unhappiness ∞ ← I don't have what you want in my bones ~ ~ ~

? Happiness is to find a warm person for life?

..... can't be together, can't be together. Life is not that long.

The so-called eternity is a misunderstanding.

I thought happiness wouldn't last long. How do you know you are getting happier every day?

Sing farewell songs for whom, tell love stories for whom, and write the world for whom.

↘↙, I have been brave for too long and decided to live only for you.

Symbolic words made by myself ~ ~ ~

PS: one thousand. . . A little too much. To tell the truth, reading too many sentences will also produce aesthetic fatigue.