100 small poem

Xiao Lou listened to "The Spring Rain Begins in Lin 'an" by Songyou in the Spring Rain Road all night, and the taste of the world is as light as the sand of the years. Who made the riders in Beijing? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Short paper listening to idle grass, fine milk playing tea in a sunny window. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. Xiao Kou Chai Fei has been unable to open a garden for a long time. Ye Shaoweng should pity the dog's teeth, but Xiao Kou Chai Fei won't open for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. Xiao-he only shows sharp corners, Yang Wanli's eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Small corridors are round and crooked. Author: Zhang Yuan: Don't dream, small corridors are round and crooked. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

1. The big string hums like rain, and the small string whispers like a secret. -"Pipa Xing" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Interpretation: the big chord is long and noisy like a storm; Xiaoxian is gentle and quiet, as if someone is whispering.

2. Hum and whisper-and then mix them together, just like pouring pearls, big and small, into a plate of jade. -"Pipa Xing" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Interpretation: Noise and tangent play alternately; Like a string of beads falling from a jade plate.

So he came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person. -"Song of Eternal Sorrow" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Commentary: The Taoist priest came to the west of Jinque, knocked on the courtyard gate of the jade carving, and called softly, asking Xiaoyu to call the maid Shuangcheng to report.

There is nothing to do, and it seems that I have met Yan. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path. -"Huanxisha" Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

Interpretation: There is nothing I can do if the flowers fall. The returning swallows seem to know each other and wander alone on the flower path of the small garden.

Xiao He just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on his head. -"Xiaochi" Song Dynasty: Yang Wanli

Commentary: As soon as the delicate lotus leaves emerged from the water, there was a naughty little dragonfly standing on it.

6. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers. -"Lin 'an Spring Rain" Song: Lu You

Interpretation: Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, you will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley in the morning.

7. All fragrant people shake off their beauty and bring all the amorous feelings to the small garden. -"A Small Plum Garden in the Mountain" Song Dynasty: Lin Bu

Interpretation: Hundreds of flowers are dying, and unique plum blossoms are in full bloom against the cold wind. The bright and gorgeous scenery occupies all the scenery in the small garden.

8. I don't know the month when I am an hour, which is called Bai Yupan. -"Gulangyue Journey" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Interpretation: I didn't know the moon when I was a child, so I called it a white jade plate.

9. How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon. -"When is the spring flower and autumn moon?" Five Dynasties: Li Yu

Commentary: Last night, a spring breeze blew in the small building. How can I bear the pain of missing my hometown in this bright night?

10. The desert is light and cold, and the small building is like poor autumn. Looking back at the screen, the light smoke, the flowing water, the mood is faint. -"Huanxisha Momo Light Cold Building" Song: Qin Guan

Commentary: With a little chill, I boarded the small building alone. The coolness in the morning is boring, as if it were late autumn. Looking back at the painting screen, there are faint smoke, gurgling water and faint artistic conception.

1. I am secretly interested in whispering and watching in front of the lights. Don't let Luo Wei be empty. "The curtains near the flowers are deeply fragrant and foggy."

2. Meirui's new makeup is laurel leaf eyebrows, and Xiaolian's charm is out of Yaochi. Partridge sky, beautiful new makeup, laurel leaf eyebrow

3. Xiaoxing, the sound wave fairy in spring, sings a mourning string with sparse plums. Huanxisha

4. Yuan Xin also went to Xijiang Road on a small screen because of Hui Yan's mistake. Butterfly lovers wants to reduce the cold of Luo Yi.

5. Xiaobai is afraid, and Tianwei is close at hand. Songlines

6. Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Pipa tour

7. Think back to Gong Jin. When Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, she was beautiful. Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia

8. You have to pity your dog's teeth and print your hair, but Chai Fei never leaves. This park is not worth visiting.

9. Xiao He just showed its sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on it. Yang Wanli

10. Xiaobaiyan is a heavy fan, fat and loose. Li He in Hasega's Poems

1 1. Ten riding clusters of hibiscus, the palace dress team is red. Li He painted four poems of Jiangtan Garden.

12. Your little father blows Yu Di, and the silver lamp is too enchanting. Partridge, the wind and Yu Di are in front of your father.

13. When Xiaoyulou was in the middle of the month, only Xu Yuehua knew it at night. The partridge sky drizzle building in Mid-Autumn Festival

14. A small westerly wind blows the element frame, and there are many flowers in the world. Dead Hua Lian even knows how many feet there are.

15. The kiosk has a heavy curtain, which is easy to dusk, and red rain bursts out in the curtain. Butterfly Lovers, Whips and Sheep

16. small sleeve Yutang waved his hand and threw his arms around Rong Yuan with ten strokes. Shuidiao Tou San Chu Shi Shu Shuai

17. The plums turned cloudy, the begonia began to wither, and the small garden was clear. Man Ting Meifangzi Yin Cheng