Idiom with pulse

There are eight pulse idioms: strange meridian, prosperous pulse, one pulse with the same qi, one pulse handed down from generation to generation, one pulse connected, one pulse lit, one pulse connected, one pulse affectionate, one pulse slow moxibustion, one pulse close, one pulse intimate, one pulse homologous, one pulse warm, one pulse affectionate.

The poems with context are: the inclusion of the first summer.

Yesterday's youth is gone, and the evening peak is still beautiful.

Although there is a residual state, the pulse condition can prevent anxiety.

You cherish the season, and you feel fleeting.

Du Fu, Another Snow

The snow in the south can't reach the ground, and the blue cliff hasn't disappeared.

When the sun is thinner, the pulse disappears.

Yuanyang disease is hot in winter and the gorge is deep and arrogant.

There is a river on the side of sorrow, and you can't win North Korea.

Bai Juyi, Dawn in the East Building

The pulse is complex, and there is no guest in the east building.

There are many dark clouds in the city, deep canyons and narrow fields.

The night light is still burning, and the early birds are blooming.

If you want to know the height of the mountain, you can't see Dongfang Bai.

"Roddy Walking on the Moon" Shangguan Yi

The pulse of Guang Chuan flows, driving horses across Changzhou.

Magpies fly over the mountains and the moon, and cicadas sing noisily.

"Mid-Autumn Night Climbing the Building and Looking at the Moon" Rong Yu

The west building sees the moon like a river, and the pulse is leisurely leaning on the threshold.

Wan Li's feelings are as bright as ever.

At first cinnamon fell from the sky, but it was a bit wrong to bring snow to the ground.

A man who knows jade sees water, but a poor man knows it.

"Autumn night is fine, jathyapple is like practice, and it's a leisurely day" rachel.

The rain breaks and the sun sets, and the night scene is clear.

The moon is faint with clouds and thin scales.

The voice of Chiba, Lin Qiu.

Looking at each other step by step, there are many good feelings.

Liu Yuxi's Song of the Knife Ring

I often hate that words are shallow and not as profound as people want.

At present, we look at each other and our hearts are full of love.

"Spring Festival Evening East Return to Li Gongcao" Juyuan Yang

Fang Tianqi road is oblique, and the pulse cherishes the years.

Blue silk rides on the cloud road, and the fragrance follows the green car.

The song is still separated from the water, and the drunken color has not invaded the flowers.

Only homesick travelers will fly east to enjoy crows.

Meng Haoran, boating in Nishino

The scenery is clear, bright and radiant.

Clarify what is in the water of love. If you are in the pot, what can you do?

Whitehead fisherman, Xinhua makeup artist.

Look at each other like acquaintances, but you can't talk.

Bai Juyi, ancient meaning

The veins are connected, and the beauties are thousands of miles apart.

No matter when you come, Yao Cao San Si Qing.

The sound of the jade piano is silent, and the mirror dust is meritorious.

It used to be a joint branch, but now it is a branch.

There are not enough books to send, and it is useless to add rice.

If the heart is not wide, why narrow it?

Li Qunyu: Two Poems of the First Moon

The light is very shallow and Juanjuan is very bright.

The dragon's claws fall among the clouds, and the jade hooks on the curtain are bright.

The laurel branches are still small, and the fairy figure has not yet taken shape.

Thinking thousands of miles away will make you feel lonely.

Before setting up an account, I turned to Juan Juan.

The broken mirror asks each other, and the blade is afraid of the coming year.

Gently shake off the water, and the spring smoke falls under the pulse.

Don't follow Chunjiang, follow people everywhere.

Li Ang, Lady Fuxi's Songs of Chu Dance

Dingtao City is my home, and my age is as beautiful as flowers.

Before the last song and dance in the boudoir, the world was in chaos.

Because of the battle of Hanwang, people who have never left the curtain have recommended it.

The wind and flowers fall to the Yuanmen, and the sex rain returns to the hall.

In the hometown of the sky, fluttering everywhere chasing the king.

The boudoir leads to dreams, and the silver candle faces the field.

If you don't hire yourself from Gu En, why not send duckweed to deep water?

After the battle, I fell in love with the wheels and was trapped in a tight encirclement with you.

At this time, Pingchu was restored, and Xianyang Palace Que went to Kansai.

The bead curtain smells the hall bell in the evening, and the drum remembers the day and autumn.

Lv Hou was very jealous of the king's deliberate mistakes.

Don't be afraid of the decline of the King's Temple. How long can you take care of each other?

Bones can't be reported, and Que Zan Yu Yu resigned from now on.

You sing and I dance, and the feelings are very bitter.

Before the end of the song, I was more eager, my husband cried and my wife was heartbroken.

Chu Jun has been sent back to Hui Di, leaving his beloved son to pay for Zhou Chang.

"Li Bu Shi Quan Lange Old History Museum Zhang Mi Jian Ge always has a reward ..." Cui Nai.

I admire the ceremony and the moonlight sings good words.

The wall is the step, and the east is the tube.

The sun disappeared in Lin Xue, but it slipped and leaked.

Sitting in the garden room is fragrant for thousands of years.

Festivals are full of joys and sorrows, and people can live together immediately.

Flying in the purple sky, feathers are shining.

Zhangji Xincheng Zhang Jia Building

Xie's new building faces the corner of the west of the city.

The picture is beautiful. hidden weapons was built by five soldiers.

Strong contact, secluded door.

Fish dragons roll flags, frost and snow accumulate spears.

Summer and rain are separated, and the breeze stays.

The terrain is high and the mountains are quiet.

Obliquely bright, dry and hazy.

Sandy japonica rice, pulse garden stream.

County becomes prime minister, poetry becomes hidden.

The scenery in Juzi is better than that in Xi 'an.

Yuan Zhen and Yu, Wang Taizhu and Duan Cheng in Winter Night

The vast dew is exhausted and the moonlight is idle.

Loose and thin shadow, heavy curtain sparse.

Looking up at the starry sky, the light river is carefree and empty.

Thin clouds don't become leaves, and the pulse is smooth.

Red stove in the east, burning incense Luo Yushu.

If it's a crane, it's like flying a soul.

Feeling the past, China is still elegant and embarrassed.

I'm so embarrassed. I'm tired of swallowing the hooked fish.

Today, when I smelled the fragrance, I realized smelly Tang.

I will never be confused when I realize it, and I will always live in Xianju with my baby in my arms.

Happy day and night, until the clouds clear.

What would you do if you had two or three friends?

Luo Yin's Five Poems of Rewarding Luo Gong.

The camp room is east, the shadow repels the hill, and the teenager bears the green oil.

Sit and tune the golden tripod to respect the Lord and cross the carving to worship the Hou.

Two kings strive for wisdom, and seven chapters avoid romance.

The old traces of the West Garden should still be there today, and there is no reason for aging.

The pulse source is divided into several dynasties, and even bureaucrats are only humble.

I was worried that the last group would fall into the sea when I saw a crimson cloud blowing from the high branches.

Jade account attracts 100,000 people, and Golden Ferret invites 3,000 guests.

When the years are good, I seldom live in a small family, and it is even more lonely to miss the cold door.

If you dare to attach yourself to a sect that is weaker than a sect that is stronger, you are connected by blood.

There is no trace of the old sumo, but there is a legacy of the wild crossing in Lan Ju.

Every time I pity Yuda, books are everywhere, and I hate clouds and mud.

Cherish the Pearl Embroidery Festival and give it to Yang Xiong under Cao Xuantang.

Water clouds open Ji to set up a high pavilion, which is about Liyang to Fuxing.

I only saw the white chapter, but I didn't know that the column of merit was green.

Fate early is a dream, and late is a family heirloom.

Crane hair hanging four smoke pavilions far away, where to worship in this life.

Brocade, bamboo bag, and purple Luan fly down to the edge of Zhejiang.

I grabbed cigarettes from the sea room and played orchestra in the palace.

A long laugh should show sorrow, often thinking easily and writing less poems.

The old nursery in Daiwan has a weak foundation and wasted 80 years.

Wen, "The Night Banquet"

Double dragonflies fall on the long hairpin, and the Bijin Mountain opens the screen obliquely.

Autumn childe has to wait for five guests and drink for a thousand minutes, such as building a restaurant.

Luan Yanheng sings without knots, and his eyebrows gather up the sleeves of Hunan smoke and return to the snow.

There are four virtues in a clear night, so don't make the ditch water different from the east.

Graceful wax tears Zhu Xiang residual, dark dew curtain cold.

There are twenty-four dragons and painting poles.

Cracked pipes and twisted strings, fragrant bottles and fine waves pour springs.

There are many apricot flowers scattered in the tall building, and the pulse is new.

"Send Li Yuzhong scholar to Dongdu, because send Ethan Yule" Juyuan Yang.

High wings are tireless, and lonely clouds are endless.

Sunny summer, Haixi, autumn grass, southern time.

He has a lot of talents, and he is worried about Xiao Danzi.

Take care of me on the reverse journey and shine with you.

With the Confucian side, as we all know.

Beautiful words from EULAN SPA01, Fang Pei and Han.

An old friend is in Ilo, singing cicadas and thinking of mountains.

When the spring breeze comes, the dream will be doubled.

It's never too late to be a vegetarian.

The weather in Nanqiao is fine and lovesick.