The Classical Poems in Li Sao

1. Ancient Poetry and Fangzi Ancient Poetry and Fangzi

Peony Square, Peony Square, Golden Flower Ruby Room.

-Tang dynasty. Bai Juyi's Peony Square.

In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.

-Tang dynasty. Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple.

Fragrant trees have no flowers, and birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain.

-Tang dynasty. Li Hua's spring improvisation.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

-The Yellow Crane Tower by Cui Hao in the Tang Dynasty.

I have a long hangover and my heart has been blown away by the wind.

-Song Dynasty. Serina Liu's Huanxisha Dinghai Lantern Festival.

Every year, the fragrant letter bears red berries, and the river hangs down to open.

-Song Dynasty. Su Shi's Red Plum.

Grass pond, green courtyard, screen window, cold in the evening.

-Song Dynasty. Fang Ting, a man in Li Qingzhao's works.

The green trees began to sway, and the fragrance was not a leaf.

A leaf is a spring breeze, Fangfang meets herself.

-Southern and Northern Dynasties. Fang Shu, Xiao Yan.

Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.

-Song Dynasty. Zhu's spring day.

The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.

-Tang dynasty. Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River".

The new year has come, but there are still no fragrant flowers. In February, I was surprised to find that the grass has sprouted new buds.

-Chun Xue by Han Yu in Tang Dynasty.

Don't say you won't come back. Even if you do, spring is over.

-Southern and Northern Dynasties. Xie Tiao's Wang Sunyou

2. Poems with fragrant words: There are no flowers on the fragrant tree. Xiang Lin Xin Ye urges Kerwin Chen. Fragrant trees fall to rest. The heart is not full of butterflies. The grass falls on the moon pavilion. Xiangchen homesick wine Fragrant flowers are long and laurel trees know each other. When the grass recalls vomiting, when it rains slightly, the grass is spring. It's everywhere. Fragrant flowers tear down dragon mud overnight. Who can compare with a beautiful year? Fang Fei helps to be happy now. There is no trace of grass. The grass is like brocade. The grass stretches and locks the ground. The grass has not returned for a long time. The grass grows long. The grass does not return at dusk. The fragrant wind shakes the snow and flies. The fragrant wind is blowing again. Prevention of acacia on the moon. At the beginning, Mu Jing came. Fang Fei moved from Yuewangtai. Cao Fang wants to go home. Cao Fang covered Xianwei's house with green. The smell is very strong. Cao Fang came to Qin Cheng in early February. Cao Fang never comes out when she is in bloom. Fangchun enjoyed the apricot blossom to her heart's content.

3. See if there is anything below that can express your feelings with the poems of Fangzi, all of which are with Fangzi. I hope I can help you, wish your dream come true and join hands with Fang girl as soon as possible!

Bai Juyi, peach blossom in Dalin Temple

The world in April is full of beauty,

Peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

I hate that spring is nowhere to be found,

I don't know how it got like this.

Sighing Du Mu

Naturally, it is too late to find spring.

There is no need for melancholy and resentment.

The wind turned crimson,

Green leaves are full of branches.

Chun Xue Han Yu

There is no youth in the New Year.

The grass bud was surprised at the beginning of February.

Snow is too late for spring,

Therefore, the tree is a flying flower.

Han Yu in late spring

Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon.

All kinds of red and purple hit Fang Fei.

Huayang has no talent for pods,

Just to solve the problem of flying snow all over the sky

Huaxia Zui Li Shangyin

I don't feel drunk when I look for incense.

Sleeping on a tree is slanting.

When guests wake up late at night after drinking,

More holding a red candle to appreciate the residual flowers.

Cao Fang Ye Luo

Herbs and cigarettes are warmer and greener.

The idle door will have to be connected for a while.

Keep things simple every year.

Only spring has no secular feeling.

Farewell to Wang Wei and Meng Haoran

I waited slowly and reluctantly, day after day, until now I had to leave.

Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.

The lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind.

You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.

An autumn night in the mountains

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Li Qingzhao's lips are flushed.

Lonely boudoir,

A gentle heart is full of sorrow.

Cherish spring,

When will it rain?

Leaning past,

Just not in the mood.

Where are people,

Even the sky and the grass,

Look at the way back.

Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.

Broken bridge outside the column,

Lonely, open, ownerless,

It's dusk, I'm alone,

It is windy and rainy.

Have no intention of fighting for spring,

A group of people are jealous,

Scattered into mud, crushed into ash,

Only the fragrance remains the same.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Bai Juyi in Grassland

Life has a thousand years, but there is no one hundred years in the world. Xie Fangde

Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao.

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

Cao Fangfu Cao Fang

The grass is fragrant, and some people lean on the building alone. The bright moon returns to the moon and shines from the mainland. After seeing each other for a long time, this hatred becomes familiar. At dusk, the cold wind blows jade, and the cardamom is green.

4. See if there is anything below that can express your feelings with the poems of Fangzi, all of which are with Fangzi.

I hope I can help you, wish your dream come true and join hands with Fang girl as soon as possible! Peach blossoms bloom in Dalin Temple in April. I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.

Sighing Du Mu naturally went to find the Spring Festival Gala, so there was no need to be disappointed and resentful. The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season.

Han Yu in Chun Xue didn't bloom in the New Year, but she was surprised to see the grass buds in early February. Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees.

In late spring, every grass and tree of Han Yu knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple people are fighting for Fang Fei. Huayang Yuyue has no talent and can only solve the problem of flying snow all over the sky.

Li Shangyin, who was drunk under the flowers, didn't know what the drunken cloud was, and the day of leaning against the tree was already oblique. After the guests woke up in the middle of the night, they lit red candles to enjoy the residual flowers.

Cao Fang, Ye Luo, Cao Fang and cigarettes are warmer and more environmentally friendly. The idle door will have to be connected for a while.

Keep things simple every year. Only spring has no secular feeling.

Farewell, Wang Wei and Meng Haoran, slow and reluctant, I waited day after day, until now I have to go. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.

The lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind. You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.

On an autumn night in the deep mountains, Wang Wei stood empty after the rain. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Pale crimson lips, Li Qingzhao's lonely boudoir, an inch of sadness in my heart. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

Leaning over, just not in the mood. Where people are, even the sky and grass are everywhere, and the way home is broken.

The Yellow Crane Tower, the place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven a long time ago, Cui Hao, is now the only place left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.

Broken bridge outside the post, lonely. It's dusk, and it's stormy. I have no intention of striving for spring. Every group of people are jealous, and they are all smashed into mud and crushed into ashes. Only the fragrance remains unchanged.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. "Grass" Bai Juyi has been fragrant for thousands of years, and there is no century in the world.

-Yellow Crane Tower in Xie Fangde. A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to Cui Hao. Now there is nothing left but the Yellow Crane Tower. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

"Cao Fang Fu Cao Fang" Cao Fang Fu Cao Fang, someone leaned against the building to watch it alone. The bright moon returns to the moon and shines from the mainland.

After seeing each other for a long time, this hatred becomes familiar. At dusk, the cold wind blows jade, and the cardamom is green.

5. Which ancient poems have square characters? Grass is sad, parrot island is sad.

In April, all the flowers disappeared.

There are many fish in the sea.

All the flowers withered, but wintersweet bloomed in the cold wind.

The jealousy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Masters become famous, and teenagers stir up dust.

Grass is delicious and English is rich and colorful.

The solemn trees are covered with leaves, providing a good shade.

The writing is eternal, and Feifei is fragrant.

Weeds are overgrown in the distance, and the ancient road spreads out.

Fragrant trees have no flowers, and birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain.

My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? .

Wang's son is singing and dancing under the tree.

Win the day and seek fragrance, four waterfront areas

Mo Daofang changes all the time, day and night.

Ruthless wildfire, and the west wind burns all over the world.

The faint scent of orchids is love.

Although many flowers have fallen, the West Lake is still beautiful this season.

It will be lonely. I want to talk about my life.

6. Good words or poems with the word "Fang" ~ Su Shi's recent love affair.

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.

Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

Qingyang grass Changting road, easy to walk when young; The dream on the roof is five minutes old, and the flower bottom is worried about the March rain.

Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

Another year of grass green, still ten miles of apricot blossom red.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

Tang Morong's poem "To Ouyang Zhan" says: "The clouds are far away outside the island, and the grass is moving in the end of the world."

Sean Song Guan Qing's poem "Die Lian Hua" says: "Green resents red and worries about spring. Tianya people are heartbroken. A piece of paper says the fish is far away. "

Tianya Cao Fang is lost. It's spring again. I'm in a hurry. Time is spent on rabbits, and birds are in a mood. At the end of the cloud, the bridge is wild and the spring is full. Persuade wine to the sunset and stay in the flowers.