A poem about residual characters 1. Poems seeking sorrow with broken words.
Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled was long before I met her, but it was longer than after we parted, and the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Last Night's Storm Sudden" was stormy last night, and he slept soundly without drinking.
I asked the shutter man, but he said, "Haitang is still there." You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat and thin! "After the war, the jade dragon was 3 million, and broken bones were flying all over the sky."
This is a poem by Bird in the Song Dynasty. There is no flame in Yuan Zhen's remnant lamp of Wenle Tiancai Jiangzhou Sima. I heard that you have fallen into Jiujiang this evening.
Sitting up in a dying illness, the dark wind blew the rain into the cold window. I only think so much for the time being, I hope it will help you.
2. seeking for disability >; Ancient Chinese poetry
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The breeze and raindrops are covered with moss, and the fragrance of the desert is silent.
Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, facing the residual wine of Wuhou.
In autumn, chrysanthemums are old, and the leaves are cold with the rain.
In March, the residual flowers bloom more, and the eaves swallow every day.
Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age.
The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze.
Pen and reed are used together, and ink fingers are ground together.
I hate the afterglow, but I don't know Jun Jun.
In the deep trees in late spring, in front of the small building in the setting sun.
Cold according to thin shadow rustling bamboo, spring covered with residual fragrance desert moss.
Song can burn the lights at night in the farewell hospital and look at the mirror in the deep palace.
What time is the remnant star? When geese cross the river, flutes touch the ground.
Canshui Canshan has no attitude, has been caressed by plum blossoms, served by children, and cooked a romantic meal.
Heartbroken, I can't understand the mountain, and I am hooked by a broken moon.
3. Say more poems with the word' can't'
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
A few stingrays, and then report to Ren Fangfei for rest. Xichun prefers residual red folding. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow. Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out.
A few stingrays, and then report to Ren Fangfei for rest. Xichun prefers residual red folding. The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green. Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow. Don't pull strings, you can talk about it. The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out.
Travel notes of the elderly disabled
Li Bai's "Recalling Qin E" "The last autumn festival in Leyuan Scenic Area, the ancient Xianyang Road was absolutely silent and the sound was absolutely silent. The west wind still shines, but the Han tomb is gone. "
Cangshan is like the sea and the sunset is like blood.
Xu Changtu's "Linjiang Xianzi" "Where to draw a boat tonight, the tide is flat and the moon is bright. Wine wakes people up, the residual lights sleep alone, and the light waves are more windy. " Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream" "Last night, the rain suddenly dispersed, and there was no need for residual wine for a deep sleep. I want to ask about the shutter, but I still know that Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat and thin! " There is also Lu Qian's "Linjiang Fairy", in which "the lotus root in the wild pond is opposite, which hurts the country and tears red". Later, Tang Li's "Like a Dream" was once feasted in a deep hole in Taoyuan and danced with the phoenix. When you remember goodbye, go out with tears, just like dreaming! Like a dream! The waning moon is heavy! "
4. Poems of Residual Leaves
Chun Qing Palace/Wu Wenying High Balcony
The residual leaves turn thick, the fragrance stays bitter, and the wind hates the autumn sound.
Yang went to the sand
Mei Guan's early flowers, Hui Ting's residual leaves
Yuan Zhen, the night combination of small plants
Sad leaves, but also know the period of coma.
New Year's Eve Lu Fangweng
I am still laughing at myself in my career, and the residual leaves of the vegetable bed are covered with new cream.
Even books, Qian Zhongshu.
No help, no breath, every word is charming.
Long Ting's Complete Works "A Prune"
The moonlight shines on sorrow for no reason, and a tree is full of leaves.
The Complete Works of Jade Returning to Chang 'an
This ancient garden is covered with cobwebs, several old vines and scattered leaves.