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Seven-Rhyme Poems Describing the Millennium

The seven poems describing the Millennium are as follows:

1, Millennium August Festival, Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen.

Dewdrops are covered with vegetables and grass, and the weather becomes green and high.

Under the blowing of leaves and autumn, I was shocked to see the hair on my temples.

Shame is raised because of wild birds, and Artemisia is a guest.

Harvesting seeds in a hurry, don't give up in the morning.

2. "Jiaxu", pre-Qin: anonymous.

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

It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

3. Autumn Chrysanthemum on Bashang, Tang Dynasty: Ma Dai.

In the early autumn drizzle on the Ba River, I saw flocks of geese flying south in the evening.

Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night.

The Millennium falls frequently in the empty garden, and only Singles and Yu Ye are neighbors.

I have been lying alone for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?

4. "Moonlight Night Lights", Han Dynasty: Anonymous.

The bright moon shines that night, promoting the singing of the East Wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid.

Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.

In the woods of Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died peacefully.

Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.

If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.

There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke.

What's the use of a false name without a solid rock?

5. Long letters and visits, Wang Changling, Tang Dynasty.

The plane tree leaves in Jinjingbian are yellow, and the night pearl curtain is not rolled out to see the frost.

Jade pillow jade pillow looks like a withered face, lying on your back and worrying about listening to the south temple-style leaking face.

The autumn halls at night, the sounds at night, and the night in first frost still remember Emperor Han Yi.

Deeper, under the cutting of the silver lamp, my eyes turned to Miyagi Prefecture.

The broom opens the golden palace, and the round fan lingers for the time being.

A beautiful face is not as beautiful as a crow, and it can also bring the shadow of Zhaoyang Hall.

If the unfortunate man's fate is to be lost in thought for a long time, then he will see the dream of the king waking up again in his mind.

The light shines on the west palace, knowing that it is a night drink, and seeing the favor.

In Changxin Palace, only the bright moon is still bright, and the voice of His Highness Yi Dao.

The Millennium Hall is full of traces of weeds, and the red Luo Zhang is in deep love.