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Five-character ancient poems with artistic conception

1.5 words of poetic verse

Drinking alone under the moon Li Bai A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raise your glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, and its shadow follows me.

For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.

They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk. We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.

Spring Thoughts by Li Bai The swallow grass is like silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home, it is the time when your concubine is heartbroken.

If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? Wangyue Du Fu How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.

Stratus clouds grow in the chest, and returning birds enter the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.

Author of "Green Stream": Wang Wei When entering Huanghuachuan, I chase the green stream water every time. There will be thousands of turns along the mountain, and the journey will be endless.

Noisy in the rocks, but quiet in the deep pines. The ripples are full of water chestnuts, and the clear water reflects the reeds.

My mind is already idle, and the clear river is so peaceful. Please stay on the rock, fishing will be over.

"Ascending Lanshan Mountain in Autumn to Send Five Pieces" Author: Meng Haoran In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy. When we look at each other, we climb high, and our hearts follow the wild geese.

Worry arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn. Sometimes I see people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.

The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon. Why should I bring you wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?

"The Huai Xin Da in the South Pavilion in Summer" Author: Meng Haoran The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east. Enjoy the cool evening breeze, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.

The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound. I want to play the harp, but I hate the ignorance of the music.

Feeling nostalgic for my old friend, I am tired of my dreams. Author of "Ode to Xi Shi": Wang Wei The world is full of beauty, but Xi Shi's tranquility lasts for a long time.

In the morning, she was the girl from Yuexi, and in the evening, she was the concubine of Wu Palace. How can a cheap day be different from others? Only when you come to a noble place can you realize how rare it is.

Invite people to be pretty, but don’t wear robes. Your pampering improves your coquettishness, and your pity has no right or wrong.

At that time, it was impossible to go home in the same car as Huan Sha was accompanying me. Thank you to the neighbor next door, and imitate Ankexi.

"Weichuan Tianjia" Author: Wang Wei The slanting light illuminates the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys. The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn gate.

Pheasant [Jun] The wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse. The husband of the field came to work with his hoe, and they met each other and talked to each other.

This is the time when I am envious and leisurely, and my sadness fades away. "Send Off Qi Wuqian and Return Home" Author: Wang Wei There are no hermits in the Holy Age, and all the heroic spirits have returned.

So the guests from Dongshan were not allowed to visit Caiwei. Now that we are far away from Kinmen, who is saying that my path is wrong?

The cold food is spent in Jianghuai, and the spring clothes are sewn in Jingluo. I'll drink wine on the road to Chang'an, but I'm of the same mind and against my will.

The osmanthus is floating on the road, and the thorns are not blowing. The trees in the distance lead travelers, and the rays of light are falling on the lonely city.

If my plan is not suitable, don’t say that I have few close friends. "Dream of Li Bai·Part 2" Author: Du Fu The floating clouds move all day long, and the wanderer will not arrive for a long time.

I dreamed of you frequently for three nights, and I saw your will in person. Returning home is often awkward, and the journey of hardship is hard to come by.

There are many turmoils in the rivers and lakes, and the boat may be lost. If you scratch your head when you go out, you will lose your ambition in life.

The capital is covered with crowns, but this man is alone and haggard. The clouds and the network are in full swing, which makes my old body tired.

Long live the name, but the loneliness will be behind you. "Dream of Li Bai·Part 1" Author: Du Fu The farewell in death is swallowed, but the farewell in life is always pitiful.

In the miasmatic land south of the Yangtze River, there is no news after expelling guests. Old friends come into my dreams, knowing that I always remember them.

You are trapped in a trap, why do you have wings? I'm afraid it's not a life-long soul, and the road is far and unpredictable. The soul comes to the maple forest and is green, and the soul returns to the pass and is dark.

The setting moon fills the beams of the house, hesitatingly illuminating the colors. The water is deep and the waves are wide, no dragon can reach it.

Author of "Beauty": Du Fu There is a beautiful woman who lives in an empty valley. The daughter of Zi Yunliang's family is scattered among the vegetation.

There was chaos in Guanzhong in the past, and brothers were killed. It doesn't matter how high the official is, he is not allowed to take away his flesh and blood.

The world is in decline, and everything will change. The husband is frivolous, but the newlywed is as beautiful as jade.

When it is still known when it is dark, the mandarin ducks will not stay alone. But when you see new people smiling, you hear old people cry.

The water in the mountain spring is clear, but the water in the mountain spring is turbid. The maid returns from selling pearls and mends the hut with turnips.

Pick flowers without inserting hair, and pick cypresses to make your hair full. The green sleeves are thin in the cold weather, and I lean against the bamboo at dusk.

"Gift to the Eight Virtues of the Guard" Author: Du Fu Life without meeting is like participating in business. Tonight or any other night, this lamp and candlelight will shine.

How long will it take for you to be young? Your hair will turn gray. Visiting the old man is half a ghost, and exclaiming is hot in the intestines.

How can I know that after twenty years, I will go to the Gentleman Hall again. In the past, I was not married, but my children suddenly came together.

Yiran respected his father and asked me where I came from. The questions and answers are not over yet, so I drive my children to drink wine.

The spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the yellow beams in the new cooking room are cut. The Lord said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop.

I am still not drunk even after ten cups of wine, and my feelings are deliberately long. Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused.

Author of "Spring Thoughts": Li Bai The swallow grass is like Bisi, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low. When you are pregnant and return home, it is the time when your concubine is heartbroken.

If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? "Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, people stay and buy wine" Author: Li Bai From the foot of Bishan Mountain at dusk, the mountain moon follows people back home. But looking at the path I came from, I saw a slight hint of green.

Together with the Tian family, childishness blossoms. Green bamboo enters the quiet path, and green radish touches the clothes.

Have a rest while chatting and drinking wine. The long song sings in the pines and the wind, and the songs are all over the river and the stars are sparse.

I am drunk and you are happy again, and you are so happy that you forget your chance. "Feelings of Encounter Part 2" Author: Zhang Jiuling There are oranges in the south of the Yangtze River, and the forests are still green after winter.

The weather in Yi is so warm that it feels cold all year round. You can recommend good guests, but there are many obstacles.

Destiny can only be encountered, and the cycle cannot be found. It's just a peach and plum tree. How can this tree have no shade?

Author of "Feelings of Encounter·Part 1": Zhang Jiuling The orchid leaves are lush in spring, and the osmanthus flowers are bright and clear in autumn. Enjoy this business, it will be a festive season for you.

Who knows that those who live in the forest will feel happy when they hear the wind and sit there. Plants and trees have their own hearts, so why ask for beauty? "Playing with the Moon and Reminiscing about Cui Shaofu in Shanyin with Di Nanzhai" Author: Wang Changling When I was lying in Gao Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.

The clear freshwater trees are reflected in the windows. Ranran is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.

The beauty is sitting by the Qingjiang River, and the night is getting more and more painful. No matter how far it is, the breeze blows Landu.

"Looking for the Hermit in the Western Mountains but Not Encountering It" Author: Qiu Wei The top of the mountain is a maoci, which goes straight up for thirty miles. There are no servants when knocking at the gate, but only a few cases when peeking into the room.

If it were not for fishing, it would be for fishing. If we don't meet each other, we will stand still in the air.

The color of grass is in the new rain, and the sound of pine trees is heard outside the window at night. This is so quiet and quiet that it is enough to make your heart and ears happy.

Although there is no guest idea, it is quite clear. You can only go down the mountain when your excitement is over, why wait for your son?

Author of "Spring Blossoms Like a River": Qi Wuqian The tranquility is never cut off, and it will go as you wish. The evening breeze blows on the boat, and the flower path enters the mouth of the stream.

Turning to the west ravine at night, looking across the mountain to the south. The smoke in the pool is flying and melting, and the forest moon is low and backward.

When trouble arises and spreads, I would like to be the old man holding the pole. 2. Asking for "beautiful" 5-word poems

1. Enter my lovesickness door, and you will know the pain of my lovesickness: Enter my lovesickness door, and you will know the pain of my lovesickness. I miss you as long as my lovesickness is long, and my short lovesickness is endless. If I had known that I was so concerned about people's hearts, it would have been better not to have known each other in the first place.

2. The rain of falling tung leaves and the desolate wind of hibiscus flowers. The leisurely early autumn mood is born in this quiet place. It's time to say goodbye to old friends, but my heart is filled with integrity and no regrets. Don't say goodbye to each other, my heart goes to the east of Qingmen. We know each other a lot, but we are different from each other. Let's go together and sit down and feel the emptiness of Chang'an. ——Bai Juyi

"Farewell to the Thoughts of Nine Empresses of the Yuan Dynasty"

3. If heaven does not love wine, the wine star will not be in the sky. If the earth does not love wine, there should be no fountain of wine. Both heaven and earth love wine, and the love of wine is worthy of heaven. I have heard that it is as clear as a sage, but when I return to the Tao, it is as turbid as a sage. Since the sages have already drank, why ask for gods? Three cups lead to the road, and one bucket leads to nature. But if you get the pleasure from drinking, don’t pass it on to those who are sober. ——Li Bai's "Drinking Alone Under the Moon"

4. The sound of garrison drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is the sound of wild geese in the autumn. The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown. All my brothers are scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death. The commander who sent the letter did not avoid it, but the situation was that the army did not stop. ——Du Fu's "Moonlight Night Remembering My Brother"

5. One person has insomnia, one person's space, one person's longing, two people's scenes, whose tears, whose haggardness, is full of heartbreak. ——Zeng Peici "Thinking of Someone Alone"

6. After the dream, the tower is locked high, and the curtain is low when drunk. Last year, spring regret came. The falling flower man is independent, and the wisps fly together. I remember when Xiao Ping first met her, Luo Yi had a double heart. The pipa strings speak of lovesickness. The bright moon was there at that time, and it once illuminated the colorful clouds. ——Yan Jidao "Linjiang Immortal: High Locks on the Tower after Dream" 3. Please give me a 5-word poem

1. The heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it.

2. May the southwest wind pass away forever and be in your arms. 3. It is difficult for a slave to come out, so teach him to show mercy.

4. The slanting moon shines on the curtains, recalling you and dreaming of you. 5. Heaven and short karma make it easy to gather and disperse.

6. The past has become empty, still like a dream. 7. Tonight, in the moonlit state, I can only watch alone in my boudoir.

8. The beauty comes out of the golden ladder and carries the basket with her bare hands. 9. Seeing you off is like yesterday, the eaves are already exposed.

10. Nothing but lovesickness, the lush bamboos on the river. 11. Reminiscent of the year I parted from you, I planted peaches to match my eyebrows.

12. It is useless to miss each other, and regret that we met in the first place. 13. Zhaojun brushes his jade saddle, mounts his horse and crows with red cheeks.

14. The temples are pitifully green, just because they miss their old age. 15. After thinking about it carefully several times, I am willing to miss the pain! 16. I wish to have the person of my heart and stay together forever.

17. The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk. 18. We are married as husband and wife, and there is no doubt about their love.

19. I miss my return but cannot find it, so I write this to thank my lover. 20. But I love the Master, and I can’t bear to return.

21. Farewell to the prodigal son in Guanshan, watch the wind and moon in the empty boudoir. 22. The beauty rolls up the bead curtain and sits with deep frown and eyebrows.

23. When the waning moon goes out, beauty and tears leave. 24. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

25. The moonlight enters the high-rise building, and I miss the two places. 26. When you return, you will treat yourself as a young girl, with no tears left to shed.

27. Love is as deep as the ocean, and past events are as far away as the sky. 28. Your favor is good for your coquettishness, and your pity has no right or wrong.

29. If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain? 30. The fallen flower man is independent, and the tiny swift swallows fly together.

31. Muluo is interested in me, and I miss you when you win the laurels.

32. There is no reason to miss lovesickness, and look forward to the cool breeze in despair. 33. Missing you is like a bright candle, burning your heart and bringing tears to your eyes.

34. Feeling your lingering affection, tied in red lining. 35. Junge sings Yang's betrayal, and I persuade Xinfeng to drink wine.

36. I hope you can pick Fengfei without any hindrance. 37. The wind cracks the cold brown trees, and the moon enters the frosty boudoir.

38. When you are pregnant and return home, your concubine is heartbroken. 39. When I sing and you dance, I feel like I am down and out.

40. Beauty has long thought about it, but I feel sad about it. 41. You are at the end of the world, but I am separated by my length.

42. I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most lovesick thing. 43. We are of the same mind but separated, and we end up in sorrow.

44. I hate Canhui, but I don’t know how to remember you. 45. If you don’t show your kindness, how can you rely on your humble concubine? 4. A Complete Collection of Five-Character Ancient Poems

1. "Climbing the Stork Tower" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to see a thousand miles away, take it to the next level. 2. "Lovesickness" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty Red beans grow in the southern country, and a few branches will appear in spring.

I hope you will pick more of them, this is the most loved thing. 3. "Those who seek hermitage are not found" by Jia Dao of the Tang Dynasty. Matsushita asked the boy, saying that the teacher was going to collect medicine.

Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are. 4. "Birdsong Stream" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. The people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. 5. "Grass" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The grass grows in Liliyuan, and it withers and grows every year.

Wildfires never burn out, but the spring breeze blows them again. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.

I sent the king and grandson off again, and they were full of love. 6. "Thoughts on a Quiet Night" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground.

Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. 7. "Spring Dawn" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and hear the singing of birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. 8. "Staying on the Jiande River" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.

The sky is low in the wilderness, and the trees are low, and the clear moon on the river is close to the people. 9. "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to Wujin.

I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs. There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.

Inaction is on the road, and the children are wet with towels. 10. "Morning Journey to Shangshan" by Wen Tingyun of the Tang Dynasty. Starting in the morning to recruit priests, the travelers mourn their hometown.

The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian and the moon is shining in Banqiao. The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers are bright on the post wall.

Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the geese filled the pond. 11. "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan" by Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty The bright moon rises on the sea, and the world is at this moment.

Lovers complain about the distant night, but they start to miss each other at night. When the candle is extinguished, the compassionate light is full, and when I put on my clothes, I feel the dew.

I can’t bear to give away gifts, but I still have a good night’s sleep. 12. "Poetry in Seven Steps" Cao Zhi Boil the beans to make soup, and drain the bean sprouts to make juice.

The bean is burning under the cauldron, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron. They are born from the same roots, so why rush each other? 13. "Twilight Autumn Mountain Tour" by Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty. A tired horse lies on Changban, passing through Tianjin under the setting sun.

The mountain breeze blew through the empty forest, rustling as if there were people. The cool rain falls in Cangminji, and there is no flying dust on the stone road.

Thousands of thoughts gather in the twilight festival, and thousands of people feel sad. The buzzards sounded last night, and the grasses are already old.

As a traveler, it is naturally a lot of hardship. 14. "Spring Outlook" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.

I shed tears when I am grateful for the flowers, and I am frightened when I hate others. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.

The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming. 15. "Happy Rain on a Spring Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.

Look at the red and wet places at dawn, and the flowers are heavy on the official city. 16. "Book of Travel at Night" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. The fine grass and gentle wind blow on the shore, and the boat with dangerous rafts can be seen alone at night.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river. It's not like writing articles. Officials should retire due to old age and illness.

What does Piao Piao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls. 17. "Leaving the Fortress" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty: When you draw your bow, you should draw strength, and when you use arrows, you should use length.

To shoot a man, shoot a horse first; to capture a thief, capture the king first. Killing is also limited, and a country has its own borders.

If you can control the invasion of the mausoleum, how can you kill more people? 18. "Wang Yue" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty. How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.

The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn. There are clouds growing in the chest, and birds returning to the canthus.

From the top of the mountain, you can see all the mountains and small mountains at a glance. 19. "The Swordsman" Tang Jia Dao It took ten years to sharpen a sword, but the frost blade has never been tried.

I will tell you today that no one has any injustice. 20. "Long Song Xing" Yuefu Poetry Collection Sunflowers in the green garden are waiting for the morning dew.

When spring comes, all things will shine. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the yellow flowers and leaves will wither.

When hundreds of rivers reach the sea from the east, when will they return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.

21. "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.

Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.

The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me. For now, the moon will be shadowed, and we must have fun until spring.

My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered. They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.

We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan. 22. "Staying at Xun Ni's House under Wusong Mountain" Li Bai, Tang Dynasty I stayed under Wusongshan, feeling lonely and joyless.

The autumn work in the Tian family is bitter, and the neighbor's daughter is cold at night. Kneel down and eat the carved rice, the moonlight shining on the plain plate.

It’s so embarrassing that I can’t eat even if I thank you three times. 23. "Horse Poems" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty This horse is an extraordinary horse, and the star of the house is originally a star.

Knocking the thin bones forward still has the sound of copper. 24. "Horse Poems" Li He, Tang Dynasty The desert mountains are like snow, and the moon in Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.

How can I be a golden person and walk quickly through the autumn. 25. "Wind" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty. Three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom.

Thousands of feet of waves cross the river, and thousands of bamboo poles slant into it. 26. "Summer Quatrains" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty. He was a hero in life and a hero in death.

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. 27. "Le You Yuan" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty Xiang Wan felt unwell and drove to Gu Yuan.

The sunset is infinitely better, but it’s almost dusk. 28. "Compassion for Farmers" Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty It was noon on the day of hoeing, and the sweat dropped from the soil.

Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work. 29. "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared.

A man in a boat with a coir raincoat fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. 30. "Ode to the Goose" by King Luo Bin of the Tang Dynasty Goose, goose, goose, the song is singing to the sky.

White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves. 31. "Miscellaneous Poems" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty. You come from your hometown, so you should know the things in your hometown.

Will the winter plum blossoms bloom in front of the beautiful window tomorrow? 32. "Plum Blossom" Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from a distance, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

33. "The Song of the Wandering Son" Meng Jiao, Tang Dynasty The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering boy. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.

Whoever speaks an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring. 34. "Sheng Cha Zi·Yuan Xiu" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty. On the night of Yuan Dynasty last year, the lights in the flower market were as bright as day.

The moon is on the willow branches, and people meet after dusk. On Yuan Ye this year, the moon and lights are still there.

I can’t see the people from last year, and the sleeves of my spring shirt are wet with tears. 35. "Drinking" Eastern Jin Dynasty·Tao Yuanming The house is in a human environment, without the noise of carriages and horses.

How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth. There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

Complete Collection of Five-Character Rhymed Poems (2): Classic Five-Character Rhymed Poems 1. "Passing Through My Old Friend's Village" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.

Open a dining room and chat over wine. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.

2. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Dark Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

3. "Grass" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty. The grass grows in Liliyuan, withering and growing every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.

4. "Spring Outlook" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.

The war rages on for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand yuan. 5. Asking for a beautiful 5-character poem

Entering my lovesickness door, you know that my lovesickness is painful, long lovesickness makes you remember each other, and short lovesickness makes you infinite.

- Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud. -Yuan Zhen's "Five Poems on Lisi Thoughts, Four" This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss at the time.

-Li Shangyin's "Jin Se" asks the world what love is, and teaches you the promise of life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "One of Two Songs About Touching Fish" Only if you don't miss lovesickness in your life, you will miss lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness.

-Xu Zaisi's "Order of Gui Gui" Ten years of life and death are vast, without thinking, unforgettable, lonely tomb thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation. - Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.

-Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" Life is full of love and obsession, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

-Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House" The falling flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. -Yan Jidao's "Two Poems of Linjiang Immortal" The sycamore tree and the rain at midnight indicate the bitterness of separation and love.

One leaf, one sound, the air drips into the sky. - Wen Tingyun's "Third of Three Gengluozi Poems" Change my heart for yours, and then we will know each other and remember each other deeply.

-Gu Xun's "Revelation of Heartfelt Love" With tearful eyes, I asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. - Ouyang Xiu's "One of Two Poems on Butterfly Love Flower" If you ask, how much leisure time is there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy.

- He Zhu's "Hengtang Road" After seeing each other goodbye, we reminisced about meeting each other, and shared our dreams with you several times. -Yan Jidao's "One of Three Partridges in the Sky" Passionate feelings have hurt parting since ancient times.

It’s even more shameful to miss the Qingqiu Festival. -Liu Yong's "Yulin Ling" Ruthlessness is not as painful as sentimentality, an inch can become thousands of strands.

-Yan Shu's "Spring in the Jade House" Acacia is without words, so don't waste your tears on the flower paper. -Yan Jidao's "Two of Three Partridges in the Sky" The sorrow of separation gradually becomes infinite, and the distance is endless like spring water.

- Ouyang Xiu's "Traveling on the Shasha" If you want to send colorful notes and rulers, you will know where the mountains are and the rivers are wide. -Yan Shu's "Magpies Stepping on the Branches" Leaving hatred is like spring grass, and you can walk farther and still be alive.

-Li Yu's "Qing Ping Le" The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don't regret it in the end. I feel haggard because of Yi. -Liu Yong's "Feng Qiwu" The relationship between life and death is broad, as explained by Zicheng.

Hold your hand and grow old together with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Bei Feng Beats the Drum" There is a beautiful woman, and you will never forget it when you see her. If you don't see her for a day, you will miss her like crazy.

-Anonymous "Phoenix Qiu Huang Qin Song" Huatangchun Nalan Rongruo A pair of people from generation to generation in their lives, fighting for two places of ecstasy. If we miss each other but don't love each other, who will be the spring? It's easy to beg for blood from the blue bridge, but it's hard to run across the blue sea for medicine.

If you visit and drink Oxford, you will forget your poverty. There is a beauty in the north, peerless and independent.

First look at the Qingren city, then look at the Qingren country. I would rather not know a beautiful city or a beautiful country. It is hard to find a beautiful woman! It's snowing in Nancheng, and all the flying flowers are scattered.

The moon in the east city is hard to leave behind in the world of mortals. 1. Beicheng Farewell.

Looking back at Sansheng Amber. Xicheng Jue. Turn around and the glass will be white for the rest of your life.

2. When the dust has settled and all the dust has been washed away, who has laid down his hands and poured out the world for her? Who can embrace a beautiful woman and travel with her to the end of the world? 3. The Phoenix traveled on the Phoenix Platform, broke the promise, and waited all night. From then on, people from south to south of the Yangtze River mourned thousands of miles away. 4. Lament the tears of beauties, the death of heroes, and there is so much suffering in this world.

How can we be happy when mountains and rivers are eternally silent. 5. Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

6. You must remember that the red sandalwood is not extinguished, and I am not gone either. 7. The boundless sky of Han Dynasty holds the prosperity and sadness, and between the curved eyebrows, destiny is destined to become the past.

8. The first makeup of the world of mortals, the mountains and rivers have no boundaries. The first face crushes the nightmare and has an unparalleled destiny.

9. The passing years cover the past, passing by, hastily creating a trace of sadness. 10. Those prosperity and sadness will eventually become a thing of the past, please don’t be disappointed, ordinary is for the most beautiful and soul-stirring.

11. The long song should be weeping, for those promises that cannot be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, which will eventually dissipate into smoke. 12. You have to remember that in that month and year, weeping willows and purple road appeared in the east of Luo City.

13. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. 14. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties; listens to the broken strings and cuts off the three thousand entanglements.

15. The breeze is moist and the tea smoke is blowing lightly. Reliving old dreams, old friends have passed away.

16. The maple forest is dyed with fire, the beautiful pot sings to the moon, and the long song leans against the building. Year after year, in front of the flowers and under the moon, there is a statue of fragrant wine.

The red lotuses are falling from the water, and the only sound is the jade chime, but the feeling remains the same. 17. In the bustling world, the flashy life is gone in an instant.

18. As time goes by, I dream back to the waterside and watch the fireworks bloom and the full moon appear. 19. At both ends of life, we stand on the shore of each other.

20. Destinations come together and dissipate like water, carrying the world on our backs, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting. 21. Holding the old man in his hand, time and space are imprisoned, and he suddenly reaches the end of the world.

22. In the dream, all the flowers have fallen, but the feeling is still lingering. The meaning is unforgettable. Although the string is broken, the music is still singing. 23. People can never see through the mirror, but they are just smoke and clouds between my fingers. Thousands of years in the world are like my blink of an eye.

24. The illusion is vast, and once you meet, you will never forget it. It doesn't matter if you don't know the master, smile when you meet him.

25. It’s useless to miss lovesickness, but it’s pure madness to feel melancholy. 26. I would rather that we never had a bad relationship with each other. I hope that we would never forget each other.

27. In the rivers and lakes in the dream, a hundred flowers bloom, people come and go, and it is prosperous. 28. The separation gradually brings back memories, this feeling has nothing to do with the wind and the moon.

Let time be like water, let the world of mortals be endless. 29. Beauty, flick of the fingers, old age, instant youth. 30. Who can laugh away the misery of ten years and sing for a thousand miles.

Beautiful verses 1. Use my three lives of fireworks to exchange your confusion for the rest of your life. 2. I am young and my time is wasted.

3. The street is long and the fireworks are numerous. You turn on the light to look back. The pavilion is short and the world is rolling. I sigh again. 4. Who made the string break in the end, the flowers fell on the shoulders, and the flowers fell on the shoulders, and they were confused. 5. How many beauties were haggard, how many lovesickness was broken, and only the blood was stained with ink and the fragrance was left to cry on the grave.

6. The vast land can be destroyed with one sword, where will the bustling music and songs fall. Leaning against the clouds, thousands of pots hide my loneliness, even if others laugh at me in vain.

7. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will be reincarnated for your smile. 8. I send you a song, no matter who gathers or disperses at the end of the song.

9. Who burns the smoke and disperses the vertical and horizontal ties. 10. Listen to the broken string and cut off the three thousand obsessions.

The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated. If the flower is pity, it falls on whose fingertips.

11. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. I am happy but you don’t know it. 12. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The ruined country is the homeland.

Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling. 13. In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening. There were dancing sleeves on top that would captivate the city and the country.

14. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you. 15. Once the spring goes, the beauty will grow old, and the flowers will fall and people will die.

16. The still water flows deep, and the Sheng plays songs; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are full of joys and sorrows. 17. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless, beacons of war in troubled times.

18. Like a beautiful family, the years pass by like a fleeting time. You can’t go back to the past, but you can’t go back to the beginning. 19. Dark clouds cover the moon, and there are no traces of people. It’s indescribable to be so lonely.

20. 6. Looking for a beautiful poem with five words, as many as N.

The floating clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care about returning.

Thinking of you makes you grow old, and the years are suddenly too late. Life between heaven and earth is suddenly like a traveler from afar.

There is string singing on it, how sad is the sound! The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people. Let's see each other off in the mountains, and the firewood will be covered at dusk.

The mountains look colorful from a distance, but the water sounds silent when up close. Spring dreams disperse with the clouds, and flying flowers chase the water.

The desert is solitary and the smoke is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river. My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.

The pine moon is growing in the cool night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.

The bright moon rises on the sea, the end of the world is at this moment. The floating fragrance wraps around the curved bank, and the round shadow covers the Huachi.

The fallen flowers come and go in a light boat as they wish. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.

Holding the moon in the water in your hand, your clothes are filled with the fragrance of flowers. On the seven strings of Lingling, listen quietly to the cold wind in the pines.

The thoughts of wandering in the floating clouds, the love of old friends in the setting sun. There are many beautiful colors in Lingshan, and the water in the sky is dense. 7. Classic, five-character quatrains with artistic conception (the more, the better)

1. When people are idle, the osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty, "Birdsong Stream"

Meaning: There are no people, only the sweet-scented osmanthus falls silently, and the valley is quiet and empty at night in spring. The bright moon rises and shines brightly, startling the birds in the mountains, flying high and chirping in the spring stream from time to time.

2. There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown. ——"Quiet Night Thoughts" by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty

Meaning: The bright moonlight shines on the window paper, as if there is a layer of frost on the ground. I couldn't help but raise my head and look at the bright moon in the sky outside the window that day. I couldn't help but lower my head and think about my hometown far away.

3. The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level. ——Wang Huanzhi of the Tang Dynasty, "Climbing the Stork Tower"

It means: The sun gradually sets beside the mountains, and the Yellow River flows eastward towards the sea. If you want to see thousands of miles of scenery, please go up to another high-rise building.

4. Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells ring late. The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains alone return to the distance. ——"Farewell to Master Lingche" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

It means: The green jungle covers the Bamboo Forest Temple, and the sound of bells at dusk can be heard from a distance. Carrying a bamboo hat and carrying a bamboo hat, he was walking alone along the green mountains into the distance under the reflection of the setting sun.

5. No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people can hear their voices. Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again. ——"Lu Chai" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Meaning: No one can be seen in the empty mountains, only the sound of people talking can be heard. The golden light of the setting sun shines directly into the deep forest and shines on the moss in the dark place.