Poems that don't understand customs and are helpless.

Poems about amorous feelings 1. Poems about amorous feelings

1. "Farewell" is sent to Wang Weishan in Tang Dynasty, till now in the dark I close my thatch door.

Spring grass is green every year, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?. 2, "Wuyi Lane" Tang Liu Yuxi Zhuque Bridge side weeds, Wuyi Lane mouth sunset oblique.

In the old days, Wang thanked Tang Qian Yan and flew into the homes of ordinary people. 3, "Fu De Gu Yuan Cao Farewell" Tang Bai Juyi boundless grasses over the plain, come and go with every season.

wildfire never quite consumes them, they are tall once more in the spring wind. Wild grass wild flowers spread over the ancient road, the end of the grass under the sun is your journey.

o Prince of Friends, you are gone again, I hear them sighing after you. 4, "Chile Song" is unknown in the north and south of Chile River, under the Yinshan Mountain.

the sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is grey and wild, and the wind blows grass and sees cattle and sheep.

5. "Light Rain in Early Spring" The light rain in Yutian Street in Tang Dynasty is crisp, but the grass color is close at a distance. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far more than the late spring of green willows.

6, "beginning of spring Occasional" Song Zhang Shili's law returned to the late New Year with little frost, and spring is known to the world. I feel that my business is full, and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven.

7, "at chuzhou on the western stream" Tang Wei Yingwu was alone in the grass, and there were orioles singing in the trees. The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and there is no boat on the wild crossing.

8, "Beishan" Song Wang Anshi Beishan transported green and rose to the horizontal pool, and straight cut back to the pond. Counting the fallen flowers because of sitting for a long time, it is late to find the grass.

9. "The Stuffing Work" Tang Wangwei hunted Tianjiao outside Juyan City, and the white grass burned in the wild. Drive the horse when the clouds are empty, and the plain is easy to hide in autumn.

A captain guarding Qiang took advantage of obstacles in the morning, breaking the general Lu and crossing Liao at night. The jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family will give snow to fuck Yao.

1, "Fengle Pavilion Youchun" Song Ouyang Xiu's mangrove green hills are dying, and the grass in the long suburbs is green and endless. Visitors, no matter how old they are in spring, walk in front of the pavilion.

11. "Send Liu Jia" A stream of grass in Cao Ye, Tang Dynasty is green and curled up, and the water around the house sounds like home. Looking forward to the beauty not joining hands, the wall east sent several flowers.

12, "Plug Up the Line" Tang Bao melts the west wind with strong tendons and corners, which shows that the horses and grass are cold. Pity the Yellow River, the nine bends are exhausted, and the felt house is in prison without a shadow.

13, "Border Spring" Gao Pian in Tang Dynasty has green grass and strong willow color, and the jade pot is full of wine. Go with the wind and sing loudly, and know how heavy Guanshan is.

14. "Sunny" cleared the capital to collect residual rain at the Cape of the Emperor, and the sunset scattered in front of the building. Singing in the original grass, lying drunk is sand, and riding a horse is like a play, calling the eagle vulgar and crazy.

The White-headed Soviet Union belongs to the country, and only looks at cattle and sheep.

2. Poems about amorous feelings

1. Farewell to Tang Wangwei

friend, I have watched you down the mountain, till now in the dark I close my thatch door. Spring grass is green every year, but O my Prince of Friends, do you?.

2, "Wuyi Lane" Tang Liu Yuxi

There are weeds at the Zhuque Bridge, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique.

In the old days, Wang thanked Tang Qian Yan and flew into the homes of ordinary people.

3. Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao Tang Bai Juyi

boundless grasses over the plain, come and go with every season. Wildfire cannot burn it out, and spring wind's blow can bring it back to life.

sweet they press on the old high-road, and reach the crumbling city-gate. Once again, I sent my intimate friends, the thick grass represents my deep feeling.

4. "The Song of Chiles" is unknown in the north and south

Chilechuan is at the foot of Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields.

the sky is grey and the fields are vast, and the wind blows grass and cattle and sheep are low.

5, "Early Spring Rain" Tang Hanyu

The rain on the sky street is crisp, but the grass color is near at a distance.

the best thing is the spring of the year, which is absolutely better than the smoke and willow in the imperial capital.

6, "beginning of spring Occasional Success" Song Zhang Shi

There is little frost in the evening of the Lunar New Year, and the vegetation is known in the spring.

I feel that the business is full, and the east wind blows water and the green is uneven.

7. "at chuzhou on the western stream" Tang Wei Yingwu

lives alone in a secluded grass stream, with orioles singing in the trees.

The spring tide brings rain late and comes in a hurry, and no one crosses the river in the wild.

8, "Beishan" Song Wang Anshi

When Beishan was transported to the green and rose to the horizontal pool, it went straight back to the pond.

if you count the fallen flowers for a long time, you will find the grass late.

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Tang Wangwei hunts Tianjiao outside Juyan, and the white grass burns wild.

When the clouds are empty at dusk, it's easy to avoid carving in the autumn plain.

A captain guarding Qiang took advantage of obstacles in the morning, breaking the general Lu and crossing Liao at night.

The jade target angle bows and beads to rein in the horse, and the Han family will give snow to fuck Yao.

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visitors, no matter how old they are in spring, step on flowers in front of the pavilion.

11, "Send Liu Jia" Tang Cao Ye

A river of grass is green and curled up, and the water around the house sounds like home.

I'm disappointed that the beauties don't join hands, and there are several flowers in the east of the wall.

12, "Plug Up" Tang Baorong

The west wind is strong in time, and the grass is cold.

Poor Yellow River, with nine twists and turns, the felt house is in a state of darkness.

13, "Border Spring" Tang Gao Pian

The grass is green and the willow is thick, and the jade pot is full of wine.

Go with the wind with a loud song, and you will know how important Guanshan is.

14, "Sunny" Qing Du Yu Huang

The cape collected residual rain, and the sunset scattered in front of the building. Singing in the grass, lying drunk is often sand

Riding a horse is like a play, calling for an eagle to be vulgar and crazy. White-headed Soviet Union belongs to the country, and only looks at cattle and sheep.

3. A complete collection of ancient poems about frontier fortress customs

1. Liangzhou Ci

Tang William Wang

A luminous glass of grape wine, and you should be urged immediately if you want to drink the pipa.

You don't laugh when you're drunk on the battlefield. You've fought for several times in ancient times.

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Tang Wang Wei

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored.

I advise you to have a glass of wine, and there is no reason to leave Yangguan in the west.

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Tang Li Bai

It snows in Tianshan Mountain in May, and there are no flowers but cold.

I smell the willow in the flute, but I haven't seen the spring scenery.

follow the golden drum at dawn and hug the jade saddle at night.

I'm willing to cut Loulan with my sword at my waist.

4. an old war-song

Don Li Qi

through the bright day up the mountain, we scan the sky for a war-torch, at yellow dusk we water our horses in the boundaryriver.

and when the throb of watch-drums hangs in the sandy wind, we hear the guitar of the Chinese Princess telling her endless woe.

camping in Wan Li, till the heavy sky joins the wide desert in snow.

with their plaintive calls, barbarian wildgeese fly from night to night, and children of the Tartars have many tears to shed.

but we hear that the Jade Pass is still under siege, and soon we stake our lives upon our light warchariots.

each year we bury in the desert bones unnumbered, I have seen Pu Tao enter the Han family.

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Tang Wang Changling

There is a dark snowy mountain in Changyun, Qinghai, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan.

yellow sand wears golden armor in many battles, and it will not be returned until it breaks Loulan.

6. Guan Shanyue

Tang Li Bai

the bright moon lifts from the Mountain of Heaven, in an infinite haze of cloud and sea.

and the wind, that has come a thousand miles, beats at the Jade Pass battlements.

china marches its men down Baideng Road, while Tartar troops peer across blue waters of the bay.

and since not one battle famous in history sent all its fighters back again.

Garrison the border town, and think of home, with wistful eyes.

and of those tonight in the upper chambers, who toss and sigh and cannot rest.

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Tang Wang Wei

A horse in ten miles, a whip in five miles.

All the soldiers were sent to protect the army, and the Xiongnu surrounded Jiuquan.

it is snowing in Guanshan, and there is no smoke in the lookout.

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Tang Cen Can

When he travels to the west, he wants to go to heaven, and his family will see the moon twice.

I don't know where to stay tonight. Wan Li in Pingsha is deserted.

9. Yan Ge Xing

Tang Gao Shi

the northeastern border of China was dark with smoke and dust, to repel the savage invaders, our generals, leaving their families.

strode forth together, looking as heroes should look, and having received from the Emperor his most gracious favour.

fir and gold cut drums and went down to Yuguan, and the flags and flags were among the stones.

till their captains over the Sea of Sand were twanging feathered orders, the Tartar chieftain's hunting-fires glimmered along Wolf Mountain.

and heights and rivers were cold and bleak there at the outer border, but soon the barbarians' horses were plunging through wind and rain.

half of our men at the front were killed, but the other half are living, and still at the camp beautiful girls dance for them and sing.

as autumn ends in the grey sand, with the grasses all withered, the few surviving watchers by the lonely wall at sunset.

serving in a good cause, hold life and the foeman lightly, and yet, for all that they have done, Elm Pass is still unsafe.

still at the front, iron armour is worn and battered thin, and here at home the wife are sobbing.

still in this southern city young wives' hearts are breaking, while soldiers at the northern border vainly look toward home.

the wind is blowing, in a place of death and blue void, with nothingness ahead.

three times a day a cloud of slaughter rises over the camp, and all night long the hour-drums shake their chilly booming.

until white swords can be seen again, spattered with red blood, when death becomes a duty, who stops to think of fame.

yet in speaking of the rigours of warfare on the desert, we name to this day Li, the great General, who lived long ago.

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Tang Lihe

Dark clouds are pressing the city to destroy, and the armor is spreading to the sun.

the horn is sounding all over the sky in autumn, and the night purple is stuffed with swallow fat.

a half-rolled red flag is in the water, and the frost is heavy and cold.

I'd like to express my gratitude to you on the golden platform, and take Yulong to your death.

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Tang Du Fu

Bow should be used as strength, and arrow should be used as length.

shoot the horse first, and catch the thief first.

Killing people is limited, and countries have their own borders.

if we can control the invasion of the mausoleum, we will kill more people.

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Northern and Southern Dynasties, Bao Zhao

Feathered a border pavilion and went into Xianyang.

Recruit troops to station Guangwu and divide troops to save Shuofang.

Yan Qiu's muscles are strong, while Lu array is fine and strong.

The Emperor was angry when he pressed his sword, and the messengers looked at each other from a distance.

the flying geese are on the edge of the stone path.

the flute and drum are full of thoughts, and the armor is covered with frost.

the high wind rushed up and the sand fluttered.

a horse's hair shrinks like a hedgehog, but its horns cannot be stretched.

when you are in danger, you will see the minister's day, and when you are in chaos, you will know loyalty.

if you die, it will be a national mourning.

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Tang Liu Zhongyong

At the age of Jin He Fu Yu Guan, Ma Ce and Dao Huan in the dynasty.

In the third spring, the white snow returns to Qingzhong, and the Yellow River in Wan Li goes around Heishan.

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Tang Xu Hun

Fighting in the night, Sanggan went north, and Chi did not return.

if you come to the DPRK, you will send a cold coat.

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Don Zu Yong

At the sight of the visitors in Yantai, the drums and drums were loud and the Han generals would camp.

in an endless cold light of massive snow, tall flags on three borders rise up like a dawn.

Hu Yue and mountain-clouds like chairmen bear the Great Wall from the sea are even on the battlefield.

though no youthful clerk meant to be a great general I throw aside my writing-brush, like the student who tossed off cap for a lariat I challenge what may come.

16, "on hearing a flute at night from the wall of shouxiang"

Tang Liyi

Before returning to Yuefeng, the sand was like snow, and the moon outside the city was like frost.

I don't know where to play the reed pipe, but I'm looking forward to my hometown all night.

4. Poems describing Nanjing scenery and customs

Long March (1) Author: Li Bai [Tang] 71-762, my hair had hardly covered my forehead, I was picking flowers, paying by my door.

when you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, came trotting in circles and throwing green plums. We lived near together on a lane in Ch'ang-kan, both of us young and happy-hearted.

at fourteen I became your wife, so bashful that I dared not smile. And I lowered my head toward a dark corner, and would not turn to your thousand calls.

but at fifteen I straightened my brows and laughed, learning that no dust could ever seal our love. That even unto death I would await you by my post, and would never lose heart in the tower of silent watching.

then when I was sixteen, you left on a long journey, Qutang Pre-pile. And then came the Fifth-month, more than I could bear, the ape cries in the sky.

your footprints by our door, where I had watched you go, were hidden, every one of them, under green moss. Hidden under moss too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind added fallen leaves.

Hu Die will come to hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses in August. And, because of all this, my heart is breaking, and I fear for my bright cheeks, lest they fade.

oh, at last, when you return through the three Pa districts, send me a message home ahead!. And I will come and meet you and will never mind the distance, all the way to Chang-feng Sha.

long line (2) Author: Li Bai recalled that in my boudoir, I didn't know the smoke. Marry a long-term cadre, and the sand will wait for the wind.

in may, the south wind rises, and I miss you and go to Baling. The west wind rises in August, and I want you to carry it forward.

how about going to be sad? See less and leave more. When Xiangtan arrived a few days ago, my dream became more and more turbulent.

last night, the wind was so strong that it broke the trees on the river. Simon Simon dark boundless, where are the pedestrians.

You are good at floating clouds, and the ritual is Lanzhu East. Yuanyang green pu, jade brocade screen.

I feel sorry for myself for more than fifteen, and the color is peach blossom red. As a businesswoman, she worries about water and wind.

Deng Meigang looked at Jinling as a gift to his nephew, the monk Zhongfu of Gaozuo Temple. Author: Li Bai, Zhongshan, embraced Jinling, and he was domineering. Heaven opens the emperor's residence, and the sea shines in the palace.

like competing deer, the crowds rush to meet each other. There are nine rivers coming, but the clouds are far away.

when times move, the dragon and tiger will rest. I came to Tianqing to visit the poor Chu Yue.

my clan is very Zen, and I show off my husband and wife's bones. The stars are in the sky, and the bright one has a unique moon.

living in the dark follows the physiology, and the vegetation is not cut down. The smoke window attracts roses, and the old wild fern on the stone wall.

Wu Feng Xie Anyi, wearing socks with bare feet. After several nights down the mountain, I forgot to pay my respects.

talking about Yanjin's poems, falling cranes and dancing in the sea and snow. When I heard that Tianxiang was coming, I was out of touch with the world.

it's hard to have a good trip, and the spring breeze is precious for parting. Yang Rebel Author: Li Baijun songs Yang Rebel, my concubine advised Xinfeng wine.

who is the most concerned? White willow in Wuti. Birds crow and flowers bloom, but you stay at my house drunk.

agarwood fire in Boshan furnace, double smoke in one breath Ling Zixia Laolao Pavilion Song Author: Li Bai Jinling Laolao seeing off guests, creeping weeds are off the road. The ancient feelings are endless, and here hentai is worried about poplars.

I take Su Ge for recreation, and sing about the night cream in Qingchuan. I heard five chapters of Niu Zhu's songs in the past, but now I want to thank Yuan Gulang.

bitter bamboo sounds like autumn moon, and staying alone in an empty curtain returns to a long dream. Deng Jin Ling Ye Cheng northwest Xie An Dun Author: Li Bai Jin Shi collapsed in the past, Yongjia then ran south.

the dust is boundless, and Long Hudou is faint. Huma wind and grass, Tianjiao Cu Central Plains.

The philosopher felt unlucky, and Yun Peng suddenly flew over. The group practiced according to the state of Chu, and the standard was connected to Haimen.

there are millions of people in the western Qin dynasty, and Gejia is like a cloud. Throwing a whip can fill a river, but sweeping it away is not enough.

the emperor's luck has returned to the right, and ugliness has ruined his soul. Laugh and stop the cross-flow, and the whole life looks forward to it.

Yecheng visited historic sites, and there is still Xie Andun. By looking at the risks around, the high standard is absolutely noisy.

imagine Dongshan posture and cherish the memory of the right army. The phoenix tree knows the precious tree, and the grass leaves its roots.

Egrets reflect in Chunzhou, and Qinglong sees the court. The earth is ancient and the clouds are there, and the platform is full of grain and millet.

I'm here to enjoy the clear waves and make a famous garden here. I brushed my clothes and went to Wulingyuan.

On the west tower of Jinling City, the moonlight is singing. Author: Li Bai, the night in Jinling is quiet and cool, and he looks at wuyue from a tall building alone. White clouds reflect the water and shake the empty city, and the white dew drops the autumn moon.

I meditate for a long time under the moon, but my eyes are thin since ancient times. Explaining that "Chengjiang is as pure as practice" makes people long remember Xie Xuanhui.

parting at a Wine-Shop in Nanjing Author: Li Baifeng blows willow flowers all over the store, and a girl from Wu, pouring wine, urges me to share it. With my comrades of the city who are here to see me off, and as each of them drains his cup, I say to him in parting.

oh, go and ask this river running to the east, if it can travel farther than a friend's love!. On climbing in nanjing to the terrace of phoenixes Authors: Li Bai, phoenixes that played here once, so that the place was named for them, have abandoned it now to this desolate river.

the paths of Wu Palace are crooked with weeds, the garments of Jin are ancient dust. The clouds in the mountains and clouds, such as the blue sky, the river is divided into two rivers.

a cloud has arisen between the Light of Heaven and me, to hide his city from my melancholy heart. New Pavilion in Jinling Author: Li Bai Jinling scenery is good, and the new pavilion is gathered by the noble people.

it hurts Zhou's feelings to look up at different mountains and rivers. Everyone sat here as a prisoner of Chu, who is really thinking of the fate of the country.

how generous princes are, they have been praised for thousands of years. Dengwaguan Pavilion Author: Li Baichen Dengwaguan Pavilion, overlooking Jinling City.

Zhongshan is opposite to Beihu, and Huaishui enters Nanrong. Long rain falls, noisy days and happy sounds.

two corridors vibrate drums and four corners sing kites. Stand out of the sky and climb the sun and the moon.

the mountains and the sky are domineering, and the earth is cold and gloomy. The vast sea of clouds is late, and the vast palace is flat.

the name of the phoenix can be recognized by the word "close" on the door. Thunder makes a hundred mountains move, and God helps ten thousand arches tilt.

Why is the aura so precious? I grew up in Jason Wu. Song of Entering Korea: Li Bai Jinling controls Haipu, and the green water takes Jason Wu.

the cymbals are riding and blowing, and the cymbals are whispering and attracting officials. The hammer bell is fast and strict, and the drum is cut to start the city.

the son of heaven relies on jade, and his sword is like a cloud. Ten thousand households in Hideteru, bad stars with slim skirts.

Take a bath and swim in the Liangfeng Pavilion. Under the double-deficiency, I am happy and happy.

Song of Jinling Farewell Fan Xuan Author: Li Bai's stone rocks are like tigers, and Ling Bo wants to cross the Cangjiang River. The trend of Zhongshan dragon plate is coming, and the beautiful color is divided into Liyang trees.

forty emperors spent three hundred years, and their fame and deeds flowed with the east. Who is the son of Baima Xiaoer? He came to prison at the age of Taiqing.