Poems suitable for copying in books

Poetry about copying 1. Poetry about copying

Examination paper meeting

Year: Song Author: Cheng

The dragon flying scene was transported to Binxing, and the phase order rose from then on.

Mao Ying must fight fast, and she is eager to be the first to board the ship.

Careful thinking can add points to the text, and plagiarism can double the price.

I've worked hard to kill people, and my fame has not been exhausted.

Xu bodhi song

Year: Song Author: Shi

Standing on a stick shows true prajnaparamita

Book in hand, how to copy.

If the elders don't put it down, they will kill the venerable one.

Ten Poems of He Zhezi, Zhang Ming, Living in Seclusion and Miscellaneous Interest

Year: Song Author: Zhao Fan

Copy or the day before yesterday, and then the year after.

Really fall into the well, it is not easy to reach the deep spring.

When the fairy can come, it is better to play with the ball than to turn around.

Since it is not deeply committed, it is better to know its virtue.

2. Copy ancient poems

Han? The ancient Yuefu poem "Ancient Poems for Jiao Zhongqing's Wife" is bitter and windy, and it snows every day.

Raise your ears hopelessly and your eyes are clean. Shan Gui > If someone is a mountain, Xue Lixi will take care of her daughter; Laughing is awkward and decent, and children are eager to be kind and gentle; Take the red leopard from the text, and the Xinyi car will be noble; Being brought to Du Heng by Shi Lan Xi, I lost my mind; The rest of the place can't see the sky, and the road can't be immune; Table independence and Yamanoe, cloud full capacity; It's dark, foggy, the east wind is falling, and the gods are raining; Stay in practice and forget to return. At the age of 20, you are embarrassed and grateful. Take "Three Shows in the Mountain" as an example, Shi Lei Schiller Gorman; Complaining that my son forgot to return it, you think I can't be idle; People in the mountains are fragrant with Du Ruoxiang and drink pine and cypress in Yanquan; You think I am suspicious; Thunder fills the rain, and the mouth of the cave rings at night; The wind is rustling and the wood is rustling. I miss my son and I am worried. Line after line > you walk, walk, walk all the time, so separate your life from mine.

Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.

North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.

Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.

There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. Picking hibiscus in She River > picking hibiscus in the river, and Lanzeduo fragrant grass.

Who is eager to leave? Thinking far away. Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way.

I am so sad to leave home! Wang Wei of Acacia When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again.

It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning. Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream. A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water.

The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree. How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long.

Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again. The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here.

Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, and candles burn every night. When I see clouds change in the morning mirror, I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red.

Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou.

Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off today last year. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

Say goodbye to Du for more than thirteen years, and the cardamom bloomed in early February. The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain.

Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh. The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

Send someone Zhang Mi dream to Xie Jia, small corridor turn around. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

The waterline of Li Yi, who writes about love, is full of precious thoughts. From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon.

Prince Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl shed tears. Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea.

I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring. It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover.

Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken. You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge.

Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night. Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried.

Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building. I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone.

After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Sauvignon blanc forest is covered with green mountains and green moons. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other.

Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full. The ribbon knot is not finished.

The tide at the head of the river has ebbed. I met Yu and went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon was like a hook.

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow.

It's not just the general taste. In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze.

Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy. Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

At first, a strong wind blew to Jinmen, Feng Yansi, bringing a pool of spring water. Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand.

Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely. He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling.

Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return in front of the bottle, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling.

At first, it was easy to see all the flowers in Los Angeles and bid farewell to the spring breeze. "Xijiang Moon" Sima Guang's bun is loose and tied, attracting flowers and light makeup. The red wedding fog cover is light, and the flying floc is uncertain. If we don't see each other, it's heartless. After the party, the wine woke up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet. It's all about emotions. I like it very much.

3. Poetry about studying hard enough to borrow books and copy.

When books are used, few people hate them, and nothing is difficult. I am afraid that there is a will-Lu You.

◆ Ask how clear the canal is, because there is flowing water at the source-Zhu.

◆ Never tire of reading old books, practice makes perfect-Su Shi

◆ Those who are bookish must work hard, and those who are artistic must be skilled-Pu Songling

Read it a hundred times and you will understand what you mean-the history of the Three Kingdoms.

A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step-Laozi

Sensitive and eager to learn, not ashamed to ask questions-Confucius

◆ The industry is good at diligence, and it is boring to play with things; What is done in thinking is destroyed in following-Han Yu

Learning without thinking is useless, thinking without learning is dangerous-Confucius

◆ Knowing is not as good as being good, and being good is not as good as being happy-Confucius.

◆ In a threesome, there must be a teacher. Choose the good and follow it, and change the bad-Confucius.

◆ Prosperity lies in poetry, propriety and pleasure-Confucius

Don't do to others what you don't want them to do to you-Confucius

◆ Reading is like breaking thousands of books, and writing is like a god-Du Fu

◆ Reading for three times means that you have learned something from your heart, your eyes and your mouth-Zhu

◆ Take learning as the first and reading as the foundation of learning-Ouyang Xiu

Read thousands of books and take Wan Li Road-Liu Yi.

◆ Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, and white hair regrets studying late-Xunzi

◆ The scroll is affectionate like an old friend, and every blind date is a mixture of sadness and joy-Yu Qian

Books or medicine, good reading can cure fools-Liu Xiang.

Young people don't work hard, but the old people are sad-Han Yuefu. Changge Xing/The Long Ballad

◆ Don't be idle, grow old together and be heartbroken-Yue Fei

Try to know all the words in the world and be determined to read all the books in the world-Su Shi

Books make man the master of the universe-Pavlenko

The whole soul of the past is in the book-Carlyle.

I am glad to answer your questions and hope to adopt them.

4. Ancient poems written in handwritten newspapers

Sorrow, farewell, song, ambition, spring and autumn thoughts, folk custom "send Yuaner to Anxi" Zhang Jichun, spring outing, Wang Wei's visit to Luo, watching the autumn wind, drizzle and breeze make birds drunk, fine willows make tourists drunk, Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. I want to write a book with many meanings.

Tomb-Sweeping Day's ancient poems are fragrant with flowers and herbs. The smoke is fine and there is bamboo fragrance.

I advise you to drink one more glass of wine, there is no reason to go out to the west. I'm afraid there will be endless fear. There are few tourists in the green smoke waves, and the green branches and red ornaments are not obvious. Pedestrians are coming and leaving. "Qingming" refers to a heart that sighs for young people.

Overlooking the river bank opposite the poplar trees. (Tang) It rained a lot during the Qingming Festival in Du Mu, and pedestrians on the road wanted to break their souls.

In early spring, "Parting with Xinjian at Furong Inn" Mo Mei Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. The snow drama is not over yet, and the snow remnant Yongmei is not finished. Spring breeze in Wang Mian, Wang Changling brought Yan Sheng early.

Spring cold can't stop Yan from returning. It's freezing and rainy, it's night in Wu, and Chushan is lonely. Trees near my home in Xiyan Lake, cold food on the road, willow shadows smiling at misty flowers, Liu Wu smiling at dawn, relatives and friends in Luoyang asking each other, and a piece of ice in the jade pot. Bloom is pale and has ink on his body.

(Tang) Song He got drunk while smoking. And left a sound on the roof. Don't boast about the good color. I met cold food immediately, and it was late spring on the way.

Just keep it fresh and full of Kun. Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people.

In summer, the Arctic cherishes the knowledge of the Lord, and South Australia is a courtier. Gift for Wang Lun: The heartbroken part of my hometown, wicker is new day and night.

Sleeping in early summer (Yang Wanli) Bai was about to go by boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore. "Cold Food" is full of sour plums and banana green screens. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun. 10. Li Jue Peony Map (Tang Dynasty) Han Yi was buried, thinking mercilessly, watching children catch willow flowers.

On the way to send Meng Haoran away from Yangzhou by the Yellow Crane Tower, the spring city is full of flowers, and the cold food is east wind and willows. Li Bai was speechless and barren after flowers. At dusk, candles were passed in the Han Palace, and light smoke was scattered into the Five Emperors Hall.

An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and [1] fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. [2] In the middle of Sanqu Road (formerly), the sail is far away from the sky, [3] only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. [4] How do you know there is no thunder outside? "The door is a thing" (Tang) Zhang Jimei Huang Tianqing, the stream is full of mountains. Including the chaos of the territory, the tiller loves the boat, the spring grass is green and the fields are vast; The green trees on the mountain road are as dense as when they came, and the bushes of several orioles in the dense forest add more fun than when they came.

Liu Yuxi tried to go to Wumen to see the county, and there were some new cigarettes in Qingming. There are many weeds and flowers beside Suzaku Bridge, and the sunset at the entrance of Wuyi Lane is oblique. An intolerable mouse is called a strong thief.

In the old society, Wang thanked Yan and flew into the homes of ordinary people. In the early summer of Tomb-Sweeping Day, Wang Yuqiao visited Dai Min (Song Dynasty) without flowers and wine, and his interest was as bleak as that of a wild monk. Duck pond water is shallow and deep, and the weather is half sunny and half cloudy when plums are ripe.

"Walking on the sand" soared in a rage, and the cold star fell. Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and the window was separated from the desk lamp by a layer. The East Garden is full of wine and the West Garden is drunk, and the loquat trees are golden.

Ouyang Xiu's waiting hall is full of plum blossoms, the bridges are thin with willows, and the grass is warm and swaying. "Qingming is a Thing in Su Causeway" In summer (high-profile), the sadness in the mountain pavilion is getting farther and farther away, as far as spring water. (Song) Wu Weixin's heart was soft with tears, and the building was leaning against the dangerous fence. Driving straight into Wan Li, the pear blossoms gradually became clear, and the wanderer went out of the city in search of spring.

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond. At the end of the plain, there are spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside the mountains. At dusk, all the willows are songbirds.

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant. The bullet won the gold medal.

Cold Food Tomb (Song Dynasty) Yang Wanli painted Dong Qichang, Ming Lan. 8. What is the secret fragrance? Can this bridge be out of danger? The maple leaves in the distant mountains are pale outside, and the broken houses are beside the lonely wheat. The green leaves of Mujiang are planted beside rocks, and they don't love the beautiful land on earth. The spring breeze stayed in the grass and the new building disappeared.

Bai Juyi's solitary roots are different from others. Pear blossoms are cold food, and it is only when you enter the festival that you are worried.

The wine column is spread out under the window of the mountain, and Hanshan alone likes it. A touch of the setting sun spread in the water, and the paper was fragrant.

Working in the Suburb has soared past the best place, Cheng Hao is half river and half river. Grass and green fields, spring around the mountains; Tang, cold ling smells like nine thousand miles in the pavilion.

Zhu Xing Luan Hong wears Liuxiang, but sits in the imperial city because of flowing water; Cherish the third night of September, don't don't drink, lest the wind turn red; Leaning alone in the dense bamboo forest, the weather is clear and cloudless, so you might as well travel far and forget to return. Dewdrops are like pearls, and the moon is like a bow.

I played the lute and hummed. It's too light, no one can hear it. The summer light shines on Wan Ren, but "send Chen Xiucai back to the grave of Shasheng", except my comrade, Mingyue Mountain.

The Mutu Festival in Takasaki has been celebrated for thousands of years. All the clothes are covered with blood, tears and dust. Although the war is over now, I will feel sad when I return home.

Far away, the stone path of Hanshan Mountain is oblique, and pear flowers have been eaten cold by wind and rain. How many descendants came to visit the grave? People see families with some white clouds floating around. They are born to like to fight the snow in three winters, stop in the maple forest and sit late. The frosted leaves are red in the flowers in February.

Seeing the snow peaks in central and southern China, Tang Zuyong's newspaper Spring was welcomed by everyone. "Qingjiang River Leads Qingming Tour" Chang Anqiu sees how Zhongnanshan takes off, 9. Shu Ying (Ming) Wang Pan Du Mu's Above the White Clouds.

Where is the non-smoking section in the west building? Green fields and sunny roads. Outside the frost tree, open the warm sky at the snow line, where can we find the wonderful flowers in the world? Willow horse hissed, people laughed on the swing, and there was no spark in the mirror.

And the towns in the valley are getting colder and colder. Yinger always teaches Chun to get drunk.

Autumn scenery in Nanshan, a cut of cold plum makes the world go round. The momentum is high.

Xianke wants to return to the secular world. Mutu's Autumn Night Chrysanthemum Tang Yuanzhen remembers the cold painting of Qiu Guang, a red candle of Shandong Brother [Wang Wei], and the farmer sighs and remembers Sang Ma. A small fan flies around an autumn firefly, like a Taoist priest. He is a stranger in a foreign land. The night in the daytime order is as cool as water, and it tends to be around the fence more and more.

Lying and watching morning glory Vega doesn't prefer chrysanthemums in flowers, but always misses her loved ones on holidays. This flower is even more flowerless

Liu Fang is a snowstorm for thousands of years. In winter, he knows where his brothers climb. He is serving the country alone. The quatrains-Du Fu put dogwood all over the floor, and no one was there.

Two orioles sing green willows and paint Zheng Banqiao, Lan Qing. Who says there is no spring scenery in three winters, and a line of white dew is on the sky? The window contains autumn snow in Xiling, bluegrass has gone, and the iceberg is high in Wan Li.

Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship. The mountains are meaningful.

Yuan Ri (Wang Anshi) is still loyal to himself, while Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan is against others. Except for firecrackers in a year, there are no birds in hundreds of mountains and no footprints in thousands of paths.

The spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. A boat with a leaf, a bamboo coat, an old man fishing in Leng Jiang in Xiaomei pine forest.

Thousands of households are in the morning, and all the fragrant people shake off their beauty and occupy a small garden. Plum blossom-Wang Anshi's thin shadow is shallow and fragrant at dusk.

Always trade new peaches for old ones. There are a few plums in the corner, and the frost bird wants to see them first, and the pink butterfly is like a soul.

Ling cold drives alone. Fortunately, there are micro songs to compare, so you don't have to be far away to know that it's not the faint fragrance of snow to see the scenery.

5. Write the content of the poem by hand.

But you broadened your horizons by 300 miles, climbed a flight of stairs and wrote the poem by hand. They were born as human beings and died as ghosts. If the young don't work hard, the old will be sad! Knowing from afar is not snow, because there is fragrance. Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. Where was the past before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? . Who has never died in life since ancient times? Shine history with the heart of Dan. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, sail straight up and cross the deep plum tree. The snow is white, but it has lost a piece of plum fragrance. Sing my songs loudly, drink my wine, and let me go home in the green spring. It is not heartless to turn red, but turning into the mud of spring will protect the flowers. Seen from the side of the mountain, it will reach the peak and the distance is different. I'm not afraid of death. I want to leave my innocence in the world. I am still strong, but I will make Dragon City fly instead of teaching it.

6. About despising plagiarized ancient poems

Zhang Song Fang Ping's Song Style satirizes Liu Bang's poems;

Down and out, Liulang returned as the emperor, feeling "the poem of the wind" in front of the bottle.

Huaiyin meets Ying Bu clan, how many brave men do you need?

The first two paragraphs of the poem show Liu Bang's identity. After "Down and Out" became emperor, he suddenly felt full of food and wanted to seek a warrior from the world! In the author's opinion, this is really strange. Therefore, the last two sentences of the poem can't help but expose his hypocritical tricks. If you are so eager for talents, why did you kill three ready-made heroes, Han Xin, Ying Bu and Peng Yue? Song of the Wind was written in the second year after Liu Banglian killed heroes. Isn't it a wonderful irony?

ridicule

Shuoshu

The Book of Songs, National Style and Wei Style.

Vole, vole, don't eat my millet! I have served you hard for years, but you don't care about me.

Vowed to get rid of you and go to a happy land. Promised land, won my position?

Vole, vole, don't eat my wheat! I have served you hard for many years, but you are not kind to me.

Swear to get rid of you and enjoy the state. Guo Le Guo Le, why am I straight?

Rat, vole, don't eat my seedlings! After years of hard work, you don't want me!

I vowed to get rid of you and go to the suburbs to laugh. That happy suburb, that happy suburb, who is still lamenting the long cry!

incienso

The Book of Songs and Wind

Mice have skin, but people have no tools. If a person doesn't look his face squarely, he might as well die.

Rats have teeth, but people never stop. Why die if people don't stop?

Rats have bodies, but people are rude. If people are rude, Hu will not die?

Official warehouse rat

Cao Ye

The mouse in the official granary is like a bucket of rice. When you see someone, you want to open the granary and don't run.

Athletes have no food and people are hungry. Who will take people to court?

[Notes]

① official warehouse (c āng): the granary of the government. Bucket (d ǒu): an ancient unit of capacity, with ten liters as a barrel.

Athletes: soldiers.

(3) Who sent it (qi ǐ n): Who let it. Chaochao (zh āozh āo): Every day. Jun: It refers to mice.

[explanation]

In the year of famine, the official warehouse was full of grain, the rats ate fat like a bucket, and the soldiers went hungry. The anger of the poet in this poem exposes this phenomenon. When he questioned the official hamster, he actually condemned corrupt officials, big and small.

7. Poems describing spring scenery (it is best not to copy them)

1, spring is coming-firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm.

2, spring rain-the small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers.

3, spring flowers-a snow in Dongzhu, life is clear.

4, spring night-deeper in the middle of the night, Beidou dry oblique.

5, spring water-spring water is bluer than the sky, draw a boat and listen to the rain.

6. Spring Breeze-Spring Breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?

7, spring-wait for the east wind, colorful is always spring.

8, spring scenery-try to see the detached stage, half a flower city.

9. Spring outing-Dongfeng knew that I was going to travel in the mountains and blew off the rain between the eaves.

10, longing for love-longing for love * * flowers compete for hair, even this bright flame of love, is there only ashes? .

1 1, the silence of spring-the rain brought by spring tide comes late, comes and goes in a hurry, and there is no boat to cross the field.

12, spring sorrow-ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

13, spring dream-when you are on your pillow, you will travel thousands of miles south of the Yangtze River.

14, spring hatred-life is born with infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance.

15, spring return-falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.

8. Ask a few words to describe the helplessness of trying to copy in the examination room (as long as

Ask a few words to describe the helpless feeling of wanting to copy in the examination room but not daring to copy.

1, I've been preoccupied all day.

2, only under the eyebrows, but in my heart.

There is no way to eliminate this situation.

4, helpless flowers fall

5. Now I know the taste of sadness.

9. What are the poems in the National Day Manuscript?

1. Don? Du Fu's Hope in Spring

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

2. Song? Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Zero Ocean

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

3. Ming? Yu Qian's Lyrics of Lime

Thousands of hammers cut out the deep mountains, and the fire raged.

Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world.

4. Song? Lu You's "Xiuer"

I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

5. Don? Wang Changling's Exodus

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

But make Longcheng fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.