Ambushing poems about love

1. Poems with the word "mu"

"Traveling to Chenggao, passing by the place where the ancestors captured and built their virtues, thinking about their achievements," Li Longji

Fortunately, I passed by the land of Jianjing, and I admired the gods and heroes.

"Early Ascension to the Taihang Mountains" Li Longji

Liang De is ashamed of his sages, and Hui You admires the former emperor.

"The View of Father-in-law" by the Xu family

In the early days, he and his concubine Yuan admired Zhihua, and together they went to Lingyue Mountain to visit the true immortal.

"Fenghe Shengzhi passed the Jinyang Palace Yingzhi" Su Ting

I admired Feng Tang Dao and followed him to Pei Hun.

"Songs of Suburban Temple? Movement of Yikun Temple? Taihe" Qiu said

Looking at the basket with deep admiration, caressing the mirror with affection.

"Xianghe's Song Ci? Harp and Hou Yin" Li He

Qu Ping's return to Xiang is not worthy of admiration, but Xu Yan's entry into the sea is a fool.

"Kong Hou Yin" Li He

Qu Ping's sinking into Xiang is not worthy of admiration, but Xu Yan's entry into the sea is a fool. 2. Poems with the word "mu"

"Xianghe's Songs? Harvest and Houyin" Li He

It's all public affairs, and it's the same as carrying a pot.

Qu Ping and Shen Xiang are not worthy of admiration, and Xu Yan's entry into the sea is a fool.

Gonghehu, there are Suga in the bed, fish in the tray, a wise brother in the north, a sister-in-law in the east, oily millet and gourds in the long acres, ants floating in the tiles and turbid mash.

Millet can be eaten, glutinous rice can be drunk, and the public is in his own home. What if he is sent to the river?

Brother Xian and sister-in-law cried.

"Kong Hou Yin" Li He

The public is public, how can a general carry a pot like this?

Qu Ping and Shen Xiang are not worthy of admiration, and Xu Yan's entry into the sea is a fool.

Gonghu Gonghu, there is Suga on the bed and fish on the plate.

There is a wise brother in the north, and a sister-in-law in the east.

The long acres are full of oily millet and gourds, and ants are floating on the tiles.

Millet can be eaten, glutinous rice can be drunk, and Gonghu Gonghu is his own home.

What if I was sent to the river? The wise brother and sister-in-law cried.

"Two Poems by Huai Wu Yi Hong Shizi" Guan Xiu

I often miss Hong Shizi and live alone in Shanjiao.

The orangutans are talking outside the window, and the girls are charming in the furnace.

There are drops of frankincense in the holes, and the earth is beautiful and the peaks are facing each other.

I once saw a strange person say that the haze is too far away.

How can I admire the Yi who sings loudly and sits on the green turtle.

Burnt and invaded the ginger and taro cellar, the monk and his water cloud robe.

The bamboo scabbard is missing and the knife is missing, and the pine branches are fast for hunting and arrows.

When we meet each other, we can chat and break peaches.

"Feelings" by Yu Xin

It is easy to pick weeds and become a mountain, so why bother to climb Shouyang.

A tassel can easily turn into water, so why bother with the waves.

It’s hard to admire your nobleness, so what’s the use of flattery?

The osmanthus in the east hall is empty, but there is still fluorescent light.

"Traveling in Luodu" Wei Yingwu

The east wind and the sun have calmed down, and Yuanhua is bright and selfless.

Plants and trees are planted at the same time, and the strips are high and low.

If you dismiss your official position and stay in your garden and hut, wouldn’t you be thirsty and hungry?

It’s not what you should do if you are poor, what should you do if you are a prostitute?

I am lucky enough to travel in good times, and my relatives and friends are also chasing after me.

Having a banquet in Hualin in the morning and returning to Dongcheng in the evening.

Pull the heroes out of Langao and play on the moonwalk in Sichuan.

Xuan Mian is sincere and admirable, but his concern lies in Jiwei.

"Two poems as a gift to Jia Pengshan people for seeing newly planted pine trees in the county" Liu Zongyuan

Fragrance and decay are self-explanatory, and unintentional is a mysterious skill.

Flowers bloom on the sun, glory will be with you.

The green pines at the bottom of the stream are in the courtyard.

The snow shows the beauty, and the cold flowers help the greenery.

Zhenyou has long-standing admiration, holding on to the breeze.

Incompetent and often closed in the pavilion, occasionally known as quiet.

The strange appearance comes to the distant mountains, and suddenly it looks like someone else.

If the beauty does not change, who will be proud of it?

How can I be content with being noisy and humble? Let things be my own.

The clear rhyme moves the yu harp, harmonizing with the sound in the wind.

"Spring Outlook in Lingling" Liu Zongyuan

The spring grass in the plains is green, and the dawn orioles sing in the distant woods.

The sun is clear in Xiaoxiangzhu, and the clouds are broken.

A fairy is out of reach, and the path in this world is unpredictable.

Condensing feelings and admiration in the sky, thousands of miles of sky and shadow.

3. Who can use the words "I, love, admiration, Rong, Yan, Bing" as the beginning to make a story about love

Wuxing Huanhua Village

Love Mountains and Flowers Deep

In the arms of the beloved

Thank you for your grace

The beauties of the state of Yan

Bingqing Shouyangcen

I really love my talents

My love for the people is as white as snow

Mu De Sheng is so grateful

It is easy for flowers to bloom

Yanshan Ai Chun Gui

It is possible to embrace both ice and coal

Our true love

Love the clear scenery and the wind

Mu Fenghou Dingyuan

< p> Rong Zhi is the same as others

Yan's love is still there

The ice is waiting for spring to melt

I have a clear understanding

Ai Zi is good and self-sustained< /p>

Only when you admire the king can you be beautiful

When you have a holy time

How glorious is the swallow

Thousands of curling silk

I love Chun'an Hao

Love Confucius' Way

Mu Yiqing joins the army

Rong Hua is not old anymore

Yan Siyuyu Qing Dynasty

Curling Zhan Chunxiao 4. Love poems about Mu

Before you gave birth to me, I gave birth to you, you are already old

Or maybe Tao Yuanming

I would like to wear my clothes as a collar and inherit the lingering fragrance of the flower head;

I am sad that the night is leaving, and I am resentful that the autumn night is still young.

I would like to wear clothes as a belt to tie up my slim body;

Sigh the strange smell of warmth and coolness, or get rid of the old and wear the new.

I wish that my hair would become luxuriant, and I would like to brush my dark temples on my slumped shoulders;

The sad beauty’s repeated bathing will fade away from the white water.

I would like to wear daisy on my shoulders, and let my eyes wander freely;

I am sad that the makeup is still fresh, or it may be destroyed by the beauty.

I would like to have a feast in Wanguan, and my weak body will be at ease in the three autumns;

I am sad for Wenyin's generation of emperor, and I will see you after many years.

I wish to walk on silk, with enough substance to move around;

The sad behavior is restrained, and it is abandoned in front of the bed.

I wish to be a shadow in the day, always looking west and east according to the shape;

I am sad for the many shades of tall trees, and my emotions vary from time to time.

I would like to be a candle at night, illuminating the jade face in the two couplets;

The sad light of the hibiscus hides the brightness in the dying scenery.

I wish I could make a fan out of bamboo, with sadness soaring in my soft hand;

In the sad morning of white dew, I care about my lapels and sleeves to look after my hair.

I would like to be a paulownia on the wood and a musical harp on my knees.

The extreme joys and sorrows come with mourning, but they finally push me away and stop playing.

Translated into vernacular it probably means:

I want to turn into the collar of your clothes

Wrap around your fragrant neck

And Afraid of having to leave you at night

How long the autumn nights are

I want to turn into a ribbon and tie it around your delicate waist

And afraid of the cold weather You often change your clothes when the heat changes

I want to turn into the hair on your temples and cling to your temples and ears

I am also afraid that you will often bathe me in the ruthless hot water Suffering

I want to turn the color of your eyebrows into changing with your eyes

I am also afraid that when you are in full bloom, you will suddenly want to change your appearance

I want to turn into a bamboo mat on your bed for your delicate body to rest on.

I am also afraid that I will be replaced by a leather mattress in the winter, so I have to wait a whole year

I want to turn into you The embroidered shoes on my feet wrap around your feet and spin them

And I’m afraid that you will leave me beside the bed when you are resting

I want to turn into your shadow during the day and follow you or West or East

I am afraid that you will go under the big tree, but it is a pity that I cannot follow you

I want to turn into a candle at night and illuminate your beautiful face in the small room

I am afraid that the sun will rise in the east and the candlelight will disappear, the sunlight is so strong

I want to turn into a small bamboo fan with cool breeze in your hand

I am also afraid that the white dew will come. I don’t have to wait for a year for the cooling fan

I want to turn into the sycamore tree and be the lap violin you play

But I am afraid that you will push me aside when you are unhappy And there is no sound 5. The ancient poems containing the word "mu"

are as follows, hope to adopt them:

Mencius·Lifelong Admiration for Parents Author: Chen Pu

Foreign Things An If you can mess with your true nature, you will always be loved and deeply favored by heaven.

Your Excellency’s original state is incorruptible, and you have never lost your innocent heart.

Author of Xingshi Museum: Zhu Zhanji

The destiny of God is to care for all directions, and I sincerely admire Yu Tang.

After retreating to the information center of the Imperial History Museum, I looked back at the literary stars who died in glory.

The author of the four poems on the edge of the valley: Xu Wei

Hu'er meets you everywhere, with a unique appearance and a face like Murong.

Begging for almonds and sisters to eat, shooting a feather of wind through the poplar leaves.

Looking at Lanxiong Mountain Author: Zhao Youzhi

Lanxiong is surrounded by mountains, and the picture hangs in the middle.

I have been admired several times and came here to learn from Ge Xian.

Sending Autumn Love Author: Zhao Fan

In the great heat, I am afraid of death, and in the cold weather I am paralyzed with sorrow. When he was young, he was empty and died, and his life experience was good.

The official who asked for help sighed, Huaisha went away to hurt the country. In the end, there is no admiration for Yi Yi, but things are so beautiful.

The author of the poem about traveling to immortals: Hu Han

I have long cherished my ambition to admire the magic of immortality, and I am proud of the spring of the world. Accompany Yao Chi Yan in the morning, and raise dust in the ocean at dusk.

The road is born in a safe period, and you can travel and ride on the clouds. The jade teeth are opened brilliantly, and I leave behind my purple gold inscription.

When heaven and earth are finished, no one in the world will hear about it. I will accept it for ten years and leave it to Mr. Xiaoyao.

The blue bird comes from the west and flies to Fusangjin. It has been a long time since I sent the letter, and I feel sad for the people of Qin.

Encounter with the author: Zhang Jiuling

When Gu Honghai came up, Chi Huang did not dare to care. I saw two kingfishers from the side, nesting in the three-bead tree.

Adjust the top of the precious wood, and you will have no fear of golden pills. The United States serves the patient and points out, and the cleverness makes the gods evil. Now I am traveling in the dark world, how can I admire the Yi?

Those who plan to sail admire the author: Shi Chongxian

The green feathers stand on the high branches, and the falling glow of the dangerous nest is reflected.

The blue pool is tens of thousands of feet long, and you can go straight down to retrieve the fish.

Rewarding Murong Shiyi Author: Wang Wei

Returning from a trip to Ximo, I stopped to ask the driver. Carrying a hub and riding with two officials, a five-foot boy answered the door.

Old age is like the north of the wall, and it is strong enough to leave the wall to the east. In order to repay Huqiuzi, a man named Meng came.

Rewarding Murong Yuanwai Author: Wang Anshi

At first he was a scholar in the Wang family, but in the evening he drifted across the lake and sea and everyone was sad. When I blow my hair, I don't recognize the sword at my waist. The sword stabbing my buttocks is still hidden in my sleeve.

Wei Huo's fame is still alive, but Su Zhang's talent has been out of date for a long time. Jiang You also saw that you should drink, and don't let the sorrow of poverty enter your eyebrows.

Ode to History·Murong Chui Author: Chen Pu

The death of the country and family ruined this wholeheartedness, and Di and Xianbei were in trouble.

Wang Meng is as happy as Zhuge, and there is no hope of a happy new year.

Gong Muzhi Author: Zhang Jixian

A jar of quiet space occupies the shade of ten thousand pine trees, which means that the pursuit of truth is extremely deep. The wild clouds cover the green banks, and the rain sprinkles the green forest from time to time.

The real picture has not yet been revealed. The short brown color is worth asking for the ancient sacred heart. The crane's chariot passed by the resting place, and the peach blossoms and flowing water could still be found. 6. What are the ancient poems containing the word "mu"

1. Cangwu comes to express admiration, and the white peony moves the fragrance - Tang Qianqi's "Provincial Examination of Xiangling Drums"

< p> Vernacular translation: Cang Wu misses her because she cannot see him, and Angelica dahurica exudes its fragrance.

2. Early in life, he and his concubine Yuan admired Zhihua, and went to Lingyue together to visit the true immortal. ——"The View of Father-in-law" by Xu surnamed in the Tang Dynasty

Vernacular translation: In the early Yuan Dynasty, the concubine went to receive a bad education, and the emperor went to Mount Tai to visit the real immortal.

3. Be quiet and talk little, and do not seek glory and profit. ——Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties, "The Biography of Mr. Wu Liu"

Vernacular translation: He is quiet, rarely talks, and does not envy wealth and wealth.

4. There is no admiration for the general who carries the pot, but Qu Ping and Shen Xiang are not worthy of admiration. ——Li He of the Tang Dynasty, "Xianghe Song Ci·Konghou Yin"

Vernacular translation: Carrying a pelican over, Qu Yuan going to Shenxiang is not enough to be envied.

5. Its voice is whining, like resentment, admiration, weeping and complaining; the lingering sound is lingering, like a wisp. ——Song Dynasty Su Shi's "Ode to the Former Red Cliff"

Vernacular translation: The sound of the Dongxiao sobs, like sorrow and yearning, like sobbing and talking. The lingering sound echoes on the river, as continuous as a thin thread. It can make the dragons in the deep valley dance for it, and the widow on the lonely boat weep.