A glimpse of the poem "Luo Shenfu"

The poem about a glimpse is 1. There is a glimpse of that poem in Tang poetry.

1 Xiao Chunmeng Haoran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken?

2. Du Fu's quatrains

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

3. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

4. Recalling Jiangnan Bai Juyi

Jiangnan is good,

The scenery used to be familiar: at sunrise, the river flowers beat the fire,

This river is as green as blue in spring. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

5, cold food and cold clothes

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.

2. What are the poems about "Jing Hong"?

1. "Fighting Hundred Flowers" (Chao Buzhi's Northern Song Dynasty) Dongfeng Shenyuan Sunset.

Embroidered curtain depressed to swallow. Handsome little screen and charming face, as if you saw it in front of the lamp.

During the dinner, the silver basin was torn apart by Yao Huang and put on the edge of Feng Chai. Smile and cover the fan.

Teach incense, watch dance and push all over. Red flowers turn green, and the autumn shore is shocked.

Liu trapped flowers unintentionally, since the whole towel, to persuade the golden lamp. 2. "Ruilongyin" (Chen Northern Song Dynasty) Shuangxi Book.

See also planting jade and hoeing clouds, picking flowers and researching dew. I know from a distance that the green fields are fragrant, and the swallows in Jintang are dancing at the door.

I also asked last year's shanting, the old manager.

By the west wind, Mei Ying suddenly vomited. After months of faint frost dawn, I watched the north and passed it to Zhu Xiang.

Leng Yan has a faint fragrance and a cold spring, but it is plain and bitter. Look at the splendor of Jiangtou Road in Qing Zi.

Just after the harvest, it was quite smoky and rainy, and it was light summer at first. I will recall the fun of South Park.

Call a person, affectionate Du Yu. This plan is not too late.

Give it all to me and take the soup home. Liu Hai Courtyard, always at noon.

3. Bomei (Dong Ying in the Southern Song Dynasty) banquet, drunk with lights. Pink lotus, cage toad laurel.

Yang Cui sleeve, including wind dance, light beauty, amazing state. Obviously.

Yao Taiqiong Xie, Peng Hu of Yuen Long, moved here at the scene. Flowers walk around the fairy, and Inger plays with a flute.

The treasure account is warm in spring, and the flowers melt into the quilt. Silver leaks through the ages, Chu Yunnong, three poles of the sun, still faded summer clothes.

Love wrist lightly, smell palace flowers, double belt system. Contract time.

Look at the wave, pity the ending. 4. The flower shelf of Young Beauty (Fang, Northern Song Dynasty) echoed with warm singing.

The days are short in the forest. The desire for love shakes the guest's soul.

Rub powder and incense, it looks good. Come back and find your own way.

Blow the east wind and shadow the temples. The golden lotus is covered with green moss.

No dancing clouds with double sleeves. 5. "Unforgettable" (Southern Song Dynasty high) has a strange look.

It is the first flower, and beauty accounts for the spring breeze. The smoke incense cage is light green, and Mei Lu is fragrant.

In stitches, but surprised. I want to be alone in the Wu Palace.

I know, charming clouds and charming rain come from the five peaks. Love is in full swing.

Leaning against the tall building, the shadow is east. Candles shake the drunken pillow, dust loves the song clock.

Three flutes and five flowers. Don't worry.

But look, forever, laughter meets. 6. "Fu Chen" (Huang Tingjian, Northern Song Dynasty) is as shocking as the sun and the moon, and Yan is not as good as the country.

It's sunny and warm. It looks like Zhu Xia. Light-colored clothes are quite pleasing, and brown clothes are very awkward.

When it is not red or purple, spring affairs belong to Sang Zhe. Backup car clue, upside down.

There are many birds in the sky, and each bird has its own horse. A servant in the forest came home only to be scolded by a clumsy woman.

Because of the climate, time promotes the morning night. The breeze that catches the driver, that is, there are insects.

Zhu Mo doesn't work, and Wang Shi has little leisure. Due to the aftermath, the county was ruled by Ba Huang.

The city is adjacent to Chen Taiqiu, which Wade can borrow. If you don't hesitate to do anything, you are too fast.

It's a complicated set of red clothes. It's called Liao to drink and relax. Song Liangshi, dancing local blue musk deer.

Send me a five-character poem, a syntactic glimpse of Bao Xie. Also sigh book brought labor, ask Tian She.

Huang Gongze in the same period was no different from Qin people. I didn't have a gallery temple, and I wanted to grow crops.

Today, Hojo will return to the area to plant sugar cane. Seeing you like a rainbow, a thousand generations can cross the mausoleum.

Since when can you get priceless treasures when you go out of your arms? Give land to buy a singer, and the pearl is magnificent.

Don't forget wealth, send a voice to comfort each other. 7. "Spring Day Trip" (Li Baitang) The tall buildings in the deep palace are purple and blue, and the dragon plate is embroidered with gold.

The beauty of the day pops up the window and plays the sign language kite. The spring breeze blew down the king's ears. This song is a journey to heaven.

As Tianchi Lake was flooded, the ship was hit by waves. Three thousand pairs of moths are singing and laughing, the bell and drum palace is tilted, surnames are gathered together, and they are singing and dancing peacefully.

I have nothing to do, and people are complacent. Thirty-six emperors wanted to meet them, and the gods floated down the clouds.

If the emperor doesn't go, he will stay in Haojing. Anneng is Xuanyuan, walking into the darkness alone.

My junior minister worships Nanshan Shou, and your majesty will be honored forever. 8. "Long Valley Poetry" (Li) Long Valley may rice is fine and green.

The distant mountains overlap, and the green ones fall to the ground. Bright and clean without Qiu Si, cool and cool.

Bamboo is full of sadness, and the powder is painted green. The grass hangs down and hates the temples, and the tears are exposed.

Fang Jing is always drunk because of the rotten holes in the floor. There are insects and ancient willows, and cicadas sing loudly.

Brother Huang, the leader of the Great Belt Committee, has a narrow mind. Stone money is poor, thick leaves are greasy.

Sand removal is good for no reason, and the words are clear immediately. Late scales wander alone, and thin scales are independent.

You're wet and your throat is spattered. Slow down the pace of the earthquake, and the gods are among the flowers.

Moss is wrapped in gravel, and the mountains are purple. Xiao Bai is a heavy fan, fat and loose.

The sound of the stream is far away, and the mountains and autumn are dragging their ears. The warbler sings women's songs, and the waterfall hangs in Chu to practice swimming.

The wind is full of smiles and the rocks are mixed, which is pleasant. There are scattered rocks and ridges, and the narrow neck is noisy.

The sun's feet swept away the faint clouds, and new clouds opened cymbals. Mimi hates Xia Guang, but the business atmosphere is clean.

Sleep in jade clothes and burn cinnamon for a few days. When you get old, the Forbidden City will be full of peppers.

When the bell rings, my heart is cold. Yin Teng is a bamboo key, and Long Yin is a sorcerer.

Flowers decorate flowers, and flowers destroy flowers. The song is dusty and the wood is there, dancing like a long cloud.

Precious earth-cut embroidery festival, full of amorous feelings and ancestral customs. Neighbors and murderers are at odds, and the disease is innocent.

Mackerel skin knows righteousness, and the total angle knows shame. County and provincial officials are responsible for punishment, and households lack rent collectors.

Bamboo slips add simplicity, and rocks attract bait. The stream turns to the water belt, and the banana pours Shu paper.

Cen Guanghuang shook his chest, and the lonely scenery blew complicated things. Spring bottle of pottery and slaughter wine, moon eyebrow prostitute Xie Lang.

Tintin is far away from the clock. He flies alone. The sound is twice as dangerous as the sound.

The moth is flat and blue, and the thin moon is dark and haggard. The cool light enters the stream bank with a mountain outline.

Fishermen cast nets at night, and frost birds smoke wings. The pond mirror is slippery and salty, and the floating beads cut the fish.

Se, Xia Yao, Feng Tong, Ambassador Jin Cheng, a firefly star. The willow is decorated with a long pale green ribbon, and the piccolo blows off.

The green mosses beside Shi Gen and Asparagus are stained with Dan. Floating and spinning the sky shadow, Cooper leads the cloud arm.

Worrying about the moon, the EU account is red, and the clouds are fragrant and prickly. Hundreds of wells in Mangmaiping were idle by thousands of bosses.

Pricking promotes discipline and is easy to learn.

There is a poem, the content seems to have a "casual glance", which poet can give some advice?

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My name is not in God's hands.

I am destined to go back to hell.

The chaos of the world makes me physically and mentally exhausted.

I feel deja vu at first sight.

But can't stop the pace to hell.

Inexplicable emotions

Let me forget the pain of nasal hell.

The child is funny and tortured by every means.

I have to put up with silence.

Stop the sad song from haunting my mind.

Looking at the gradually blurred body.

Memories began to blur.

Want to downplay past lives?

Persistence is desperate to remember your smiling face.

But it's getting harder.

Meteors in the sky slide quietly.

I remember making a wish with you.

But even the last photo that contacted you began to fade mercilessly.

After I shouted your name with all my strength

Into the fire of the underworld, heading for the deep darkness.

All of them. . .

Just for that relationship that is doomed to never end in the afterlife.

(I don't know if this is it)

4. A glimpse of modern poetry

The end of Fujian's memory: an occasional glimpse (2007-07-23 02: 19:02)

The most satisfactory work along the way, let alone other nonsense.

Honghong, I love Honghong, no matter how many difficulties and obstacles there are.

What others write to others, how touched others should be.

Tough weeds remind me of a sentence: if you don't fight for three days, you will go to the house to uncover tiles.

I know, eating food ~ ~

In fact, the sea was gray that day, the ship was broken and the sand was rough, but the pictures in the camera fascinated me, and the cool state blew into my heart like a gentle sea breeze. The ship seems to be able to anchor at any time, instead of staying quietly and driving at will, feeling fresh and comfortable.

I wore red nail polish.

Oh yeah yeah, finally connected to the last one.

In fact, the mood at the end is a slightly lost mood. I love traveling, I love photography (promotion, professional vocabulary), I love sleeping until I wake up naturally recently, and I love having enough fun and sleeping at night. I love that karaoke is cheap on weekends, and I love to travel quietly during non-Golden Week. I like to wear comfortable flat shoes and loose curly hair.

Digress, ramble about some useless nostalgia.

Therefore, Fujian is a romantic and pleasant place. Thanks for the laughter of friends all the way.

Boy, lightning and thunder remind me of the typhoon in Xiamen University. Time can't be said too fast.

So hurry and play ~ ~

5. Allusions related to a glimpse.

Lu You, a poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, married Tang Wan, who was in harmony with Qin Qin, but his mother was unhappy, which led to their separation.

One late spring ten years later, Lu You ran into Tang Wan in Shenyuan, reminiscing about the past, and Lu You couldn't help writing a poem. The title is "Hairpin Phoenix": "Red crisp hands, yellow wine, spring willows all over the city.

Dongfeng evil, with a faint sense of joy, has been sad for several years. No, no, no. Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books, mo, mo, mo. Tang Wan was very sad, but also wrote a song "Hairpin Phoenix", and soon died of depression.

In the second year of Qingyuan, Lu You was seventy-two years old. He revisited the Shenyuan Garden in his hometown, feeling his physical injury, and wrote two poems entitled Shenyuan Garden: "The setting sun on the city draws a corner of sorrow, and Shenyuan is not a pool platform revival. Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo. "

Here, I am amazed to describe Tang Wan's lithe posture and take photos, referring to the beautiful figure of Tang Wan reflected by the green water under the bridge.