Author: Yu Guangzhong
Forgetting umbrella
Negative image of sunflower
Black sunflower on the back
Witness the forgetting of mankind.
Bloom in the rain
Withered in the rain
One by one has been forgotten.
I don't remember anything.
Outside someone's door
Life is like a mystery.
Who the hell is it?
Master who never looks back
Music umbrella
Cut a small black cloud to resist
There are a thousand clouds on the top.
Umbrella, who invented it with an epiphany?
That kind of pure geometric beauty
Connect with straight lines and curves.
The ends of the shallow arc protrude from the eaves.
Rain dripped from twelve eaves.
A string of intermittent flying bells.
That's what you're holding.
Natural musical instrument
Mrs lane's improvised fingers.
Knock on and off.
-How brave it is when it's heavy
How chic it is when the sky is light.
Memory umbrella
The rainy days are long and the gray clouds are thick.
Only 36 umbrella ribs were collected.
I put it in my memory.
I wonder what's behind that door
As long as I can
Find the one when I was a child
You can spread April Day in Sichuan.
Spring rain dripped from the umbrella.
Frogs came from the rice fields.
Rhododendron from distant mountains
With a chilly wet feeling.
Come around the umbrella handle.
Oh, the rain is so fresh.
Family umbrella
The most unforgettable thing is Jiangnan.
A thunderstorm when I was a child
Below is Changshui Town.
It is flashing with lightning.
Heavy thunder in harmony with heaven and earth.
Who is my cringing shoulder?
Holding a guard in one hand
Holding an oiled paper umbrella in one hand.
Bear the burden of wind and rain
There are as many rivers and lakes as there are oceans.
I spent most of my life.
Lightning has long been used to it.
It's just a typhoon night
But I miss the lonely grave of my distant mother.
What kind of wind and rain
It's my turn to deliver an umbrella.
But I can't see the oil-paper umbrella
Not to mention children.
Friendship umbrella
In the storm
A friend came to pick me up with an umbrella.
One hand grabbed my slip.
Holding a sturdy umbrella handle in one hand.
Lift it as a big shield.
Against the wild rain arrows
I found out later.
Against the wind, his clothes
Almost got soaked.
Oh, the so-called confidant
Is it not just an umbrella?
-Put it away on a sunny day
Rainy days are for you.
Suddenly open your heart
Umbrella alliance
If the night is blue rain.
Fortunately, I still have a lamp.
A delicate little umbrella.
Open a circle of soft atmosphere
No matter what it is made of.
Having a crimson atmosphere or an orange glow.
Would you like to make an umbrella with me?
Walk through the wet and cold rain with me
If you get wet in the rain at night
If death is black rain and sadness
If I stand in the rain
Waiting for you to greet me with an umbrella, waiting for you.
2. What poems describe umbrellas? 1. A strange man always has an umbrella without rain, not to cover his head, but to make the wind —— Song Yang Wanli's "Pacing Down the Boat"
2. The green umbrella slightly rains-Song Ouyang Xiu's "The fisherman is proud, the leaves follow the breeze, and the flowers follow the dew"
3. Lotus leaves covered with green umbrellas-Shu's "The Fisherman proudly picks lotus on the north bank of the river"
4. Golden Jade Umbrella Covers, Low Hanging Smoke Cages, Embroidered Clothes-Pomegranate Tree by Tang Juyi
5. The blue umbrella reflects the red makeup-Shu's "The Fisherman is proud, the lotus leaf is half-rolled"
6. Umbrella in the wind forest, low crown into the cloud sinus-Tang Lugui's dream "Poem 20 Feng, attack the beauty in Taihu Lake, enter the forest house cave"
7. An umbrella is not as good as a nail to win a hat, and its teeth are not as good as a musk deer-Song Yang Wanli's Mushroom.
8. Whenever an official fires an umbrella, the Western Hills are not sacred —— Song Yang Wanli's Eating the Mausoleum
9. The fragrance spreads far and wide to the west, and the brocade umbrella is highly ironed-Shu Haitang by Song Zengji.
10. Zi Wen's service, fire umbrella is always there-Song Li and Ceng Bo's "Water Tune Song Tou Ji You Su Zhang Yuan Yi Deyu"
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Huang Qiu lifts the Virgin lightly, and the red umbrella covers the virtuous princess —— A Sun Day Meeting in the Partridge Rain by Liang Yuan 12. Sitting in a monk's room with an official fire umbrella towel —— Song Aishen's White Rabbit Temple 13. Feng (surname)
14. Have a good mind, just in the umbrella, just in the spring-Jiang's Tao Chengzhi's Birthday
15. The rainbow is in the array, and the fire umbrella is under the command of Lingguan —— Close "Watching Tower Lights and Lake Source Rhyme"
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Poems and famous sentences:
Xi Qian Ying (Du Dong)
Sheng Shenhua summer sleeping mat. It occupied the Spring Festival, five days ago. It's a beautiful early spring, and pepper praises Plum Shadow, golden streamers and colorful plumes. Make the monarch live a long life with benevolence, and make peace with spring without permission. People always say that spring has feet and the country is blessed. Should see, Dan's letter, horizon last night, the first spring news. The sun turns yellow, the wind gives birth to a crimson umbrella, and the Spring Temple is close at hand. * * * Celebration ceremony, Wan Yu Spring Festival. I wish you a birthday. From now on, you will have a beautiful spring.
Qin (Fu Boda)
Bethesda Springs, belonging to rather critical. It's the milky way, the golden wind is the fan, the ice wheel will be full, and the fire umbrella will be harvested at the beginning. The five mountains spread incense and the bullfight was a show. Who are the saints in the world? That would be more negative, smarter and more helpful. You have a good tour in Huanhua County, a good government and a clean government. The book recommends the court, and the mud calls for the evening. It is an honor to be a bride's family. Singing in the clouds, dancing back to the snow, longevity wine pouring jade deep. From now on, I would like to be the ancestor of the state of Danqiu and Qi.
Lin Jiangxian (Huang)
In June, Yan Guan closed the fire umbrella, and Nanxun did all the washing and steaming. Thirteen pods compete for green again. Ask Chen Zhongju that Yuan was born at this time. Don't open a leisurely day, the title also carries a screen star. Blackheads are not too late for the public. And pour floating ant wine to listen to the wish of turtle age.
4. Do you have any passionate poems with the word "umbrella"?
Young people sit quietly and give birth.
Qiushuilian
The umbrella flashed the sail into the distance.
Xin Hua Qing qi Xiang
Young and easy to find incense.
It only takes a few flowers to try.
The umbrella is swaying.
If there is a bumper harvest in the new year.
Year after year, in the autumn wind.
What you said is especially correct.
An umbrella is not as good as a nail.
If there is a bumper harvest in the new year.
Year after year, in the autumn wind.
Give me a clean Joan.
An umbrella is not as good as a nail.
Love yourself in the new year and write new poems.
Young people are independent.
It is better to give gifts to the monarch than to be wise.
Looking back at pholiota adiposa's smile.
5. Poems about umbrellas (Lu You)
Under the scorching sun, the fire umbrella was closed and the ice bank was exposed.
April tide, the wind gave birth to thousands of hectares of pu.
Forget the old world crazily, and lose the avenue.
I hate all my friends. Nobody wants me.
Singin' in the Rain (Lu You)
It rained heavily last night, but the weather is fine today.
The more detailed people speak, the better things will be, and God has not been in vain.
Mud went deep into the city road and the bad eaves were destroyed by the wind.
Is it only frogs who are proud, and it is unreasonable to sit back and feel weeds?
Strip your maid and take an umbrella to school to pity Cao.
You can't get alcohol on credit in the village market, and you can't find bad robes.
Boolean operator (Liu Kezhuang)
The flowers came from the old nursery and the roots were moved from other places.
Compared with the official fire umbrella, there is a coolness.
Weak ancient costume, elegant and beautiful.
I wanted to pick up Fu Weng and taste the flowers again, so I crushed my brother Shan Fan.
Melody of water (Zengbo Li)
The son asked about the service, and the fire umbrella was there that day.
It's cool. Sweating.
Servant Changting ancient road, people are like bamboo, steamed and fried.
The emperor sympathized with the heat and went to Kowloon Garden.
The life is prosperous, and the screen is driven away, which is famous all over the world.
When you cook a millet, you will feel refreshed all over.
Wash away the dust of mountains and rivers, turn it into a cool realm, and everything wakes up.
SDIC Xie Tianci, stretch your feet and sleep at night.
Fisherman Ao (Ouyang Xiu)
There is a breeze in the leaves and dew in the flowers. A couple are in a cage full of flowers. Top silk, red brocade and white brocade. Miss Lian is jealous. Frightened flight is not allowed to get together for a long time.
Shen Hong is already dusk. There is light rain on the umbrella. Shui Han has no place to stay. We have to go back. Let it fly away in the rain
Partridge sky (mound)
Land, sea and penghu have their own mountains. The breeze and the bright moon didn't respond.
But I will pay for the festival by singing and dancing, but I believe that rain or shine is free.
Flowers shine at night and candles dry dishes. Next year, the public will be more generous.
Accompany pholiota adiposa to pass the orange banquet, and don't expect red makeup.
6. Ask for poems about umbrellas or modern poems. Rainy night rainy night walking on the cold way home with an umbrella.
The wind kept tearing at my coat and dripping rain all over it. It's cold.
I shake myself, but I still feel cold. I have a cold. After the cold, the weather became warmer. Actually, I'm used to the cold.
The red light stopped me and looked at the man with an umbrella. Their walking pace is obviously slower than mine, because I am a person without an umbrella. It is really the same as cold. People with umbrellas seem to feel a kind of warmth, whether imagined or not. In short, it is a kind of protection, which is passed from the umbrella to the brain and becomes warm through consciousness.
An umbrella is the same as an apron. You are not afraid of oil stains when cooking. Umbrella, like a gold card, is not afraid of flowers when going out; Umbrella, like the shade of a tree, feels not afraid of the heat wave when the sun is hot and toxic; An umbrella is like a car. When you ride it for a long journey, you don't feel afraid to go further. An umbrella, like a house, comes back when you are depressed, and you feel not afraid of failure; Umbrellas, like family members, are not afraid of loneliness when they think about it. In fact, everything is a feeling, which is sublimated by the umbrella.
In this distant country, perhaps, many people, like me, have no umbrella protection. People without umbrellas may be stronger.
Lost the protected mind, tempered the strength to withstand the wind and rain, and learned to be calm in the rain. Because, his heart was full of fear, but he gained skills, became more precocious and stronger.
However, the loss of the umbrella also made people lose the rules of walking, because he was completely exhausted and didn't care about choosing his own path. Without the rules of the road, people gradually get away from the warmth, become unruly and lonely, and become more ruthless.
And his heart, perhaps more than anyone, yearns for an umbrella, perhaps, just don't say, who knows.
People with umbrellas will be bound by umbrellas involuntarily, and set their own path, where to go and where to go; Where the umbrella goes, people go.
He won't go to windy places, because it will scratch his umbrella, he will learn how to follow the wind instead of going to dark places, because it will cover his eyes, he will learn how to look for light instead of going to puddles, because it will wet his shoes, and he will learn how to walk on a flat road.
Walking with an umbrella for a long time, it is difficult to leave, and you may become timid and fragile because of the protection of the umbrella.
If one day you forget to bring an umbrella, you may think of the skillful posture of holding an umbrella and walk all the way home. Maybe I don't remember anything, and I fled home in a panic. However, in any case, in their hearts, they have been thinking about the umbrella they usually bring, and that entanglement may breed some persistence and warmth when he runs.
Even if he ran the wrong way and got lost. Umbrella is protection and love.
And will the love under this umbrella make people lose the instinct of some animals? Perhaps, every extra umbrella we have means that we will lose more instinct. And this loss of instinct is the progress of civilization, or the progress of civilization is the loss of instinct, which is more important? It seems that the righteous always have an umbrella. Although he is weaker than the evil one, he always defeats evil with the power given by his umbrella in the play.
Perhaps the most formidable umbrella in human mind is God, or God of various names. This is the so-called spiritual pillar, spiritual sustenance. We can be weak and comfortable under this sustenance, or we can be strong and fearless under this sustenance.
The sustenance of beggars who sleep on the streets in cold nights, the sustenance of elderly people in wheelchairs in their twilight years, and the sustenance of prodigal children who struggle alone in foreign countries. Maybe they all have their own gods, their own umbrellas and their own sustenance.
Perhaps, people with umbrellas yearn for people without umbrellas and yearn for his freedom and freedom; Perhaps, people who don't have umbrellas yearn for people who have umbrellas and yearn for his leisure and stability. And my umbrella has been away for many years.
Even if I didn't succeed, it was always in my heart, making me pretend to be a brave man without an umbrella. However, I really want to go back to my umbrella. I'd rather lose a little warm instinct.
I think, after all, we can't do without umbrellas, because umbrellas are the progress of human civilization. Although they occasionally make us weak, they will warm our lonely hearts. Perhaps, the goal of civilization is to turn matter into warmth.
The thermodynamics of nature is subtly transmitted to human perception. Maybe that's why we are more sensitive to cold than to heat, maybe.
Thinking about this absurd logic alone is far less important to me in the rain than an umbrella.
Because people are material after all, not spiritual.
No matter when I or our will is strong, it does not belong to us, because each of us must have an umbrella in our heart, which has been supporting us and sheltering us from the rain.
On a cold rainy night, I was walking home.
The wind kept tearing at my coat and dripping rain all over it. It's cold.
I shake myself, but I still feel cold. I have a cold. After the cold, the weather became warmer. Actually, I'm used to the cold.
The green light told me to move on. Looking at passers-by with umbrellas, I smiled and thought about my reasons. Thinking like this, I laughed at home unconsciously and got into my umbrella.