1. What are the poems with the word "哉" at the beginning of the sentence?
In:
I wish to be a winged bird in the sky, Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi, "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" "
I would like to be Lian Lizhi here, Tang Dynasty, Bai Juyi, "Song of Everlasting Sorrow"
Again:
Look at the snow-filled winter again, Tang Dynasty, Xu Jing, " A gift to the warm consort King Ruyang"
Look again at Ting Shiwu's previous life, Tang Dynasty, Li She, "Ti Jianyin Temple"
Look again at Gu Shanyun, Tang Dynasty, Pi Rixiu , "Seven Love Poems·Lu Zhengjun (Hong)"
Look again at Ni Shi's return, Song Dynasty, Chao Gongsu, "Send Tangzi to be like Wu Xia"
Look again at Pingye Lao, Song Dynasty, Mei Yaochen, "Farewell to Hu Wuping"
Look again at Si Jun Chu, Song Dynasty Xu Cong, "Remembering Old Friends in the Mountains"
Look again at Baixiang, Song Dynasty, Zheng Gangzhong, "Jiu Yu" "
Contains:
Zaiyun Banner's trust; restraining one's ambition and destroying integrity, pre-Qin Dynasty, Qu Yuan, "Li Sao"
Carrying corpses to gather for battle, Pre-Qin Dynasty, Qu Yuan, "Tianwen"
Pre-Qin Dynasty, Pre-Qin Dynasty, "Book of Songs", "Plucking Wei"
Pre-Qin Dynasty, Pre-Qin Dynasty, "Book of Songs", "Meng"
>The Rong Yi of the Cloud-Carrying Chariot, Wei and Jin Dynasties, Cao Zhi, "Ode to the Goddess of Luo" 2. Poems about true knowledge
Find a famous ancient poem written by a contemporary writer about "true knowledge and false knowledge" Famous sentences for reference:
Lesson
Text/Li Zheye
Lin Chan once visited the Zen monastery, and after listening to it, he thought he was like an eminent monk.
From then on, the branches sang freely, and the sound still lingered at dusk.
The night is quiet, the moon is tilted, the birds are silent, all sounds have stopped, and I want to go back to loneliness.
Only the cicada's voice still lingers, and he takes the trouble to teach his lesson.
Note: Dongyue Temple is located in Changwu County, Shaanxi Province. It was first built in the Yuan Dynasty and was built many times in the Ming and Qing dynasties. It has three styles of Yuan, Ming and Qing, and the Buddhist and Taoist cultures blend with each other. Historically, it was large in scale and lined with buildings, including archways, Tianqi Hall, rolling sheds, side halls, wing rooms, bell towers, drum towers and other buildings. It is now a key cultural relic protection unit. Although the weather is hot in summer, if you taste carefully and make subtle associations, you can still find some scenery and interest, such as the singing cicadas in the shade of the Zen courtyard trees. 3. Poems about millet Lili
That millet Lili is the seedling of another millet.
Walking forward with great strides, the center is shaking.
Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that I want nothing.
Long sky, who is this!
The millet is separated, the ears of the grain are growing.
Walking forward with great strides, the center is like intoxication.
Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that I want nothing.
Who is this in the long sky!
That millet is separated from others, that is the reality of that grain.
Walking with great strides, the center feels like being choked.
Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that I want nothing.
Long sky, who is this!
Notes
1. Millet: A kind of crop, namely millet. After peeling, the seeds are called yellow rice. They are sticky and can be used to make wine, cakes, etc.
2. Lili: lush appearance.
3. Ji: Millet, one means sorghum. A variety of millet, with loose ears and non-sticky seeds or less sticky than millet, is Ji.
4. Xingmai: travel far.
5. Mi Mi: Delayed and slow.
6. Center: heart.
7. Shake: feel restless.
8. Predicate: say.
9. Long and long: far away, describing the boundless sky.
10. Who is this: Who caused this (referring to the desolate scene of the fall of the motherland)?
11. Real: grain.
12. Choking: food blocking the throat, here refers to choking. 4. Please give me some poems, please be happy
Pictures and text of bathing
The sky is filled with ice, rain and snow, and thunder and lightning shake the sky. The flying dragon is invisible,
The floating dragon swims in the foggy sky. The rapid bow disperses the rain and water, and you will not come to wash away the red and carved jade.
The wind and frost swords are approaching, and Lanzi enters the palace by chance. The fallen catkins and willows have no place to stick to, and the falling red flowers cannot leave behind the fragrant fragrance. Who knows if the dripping frost and swallow feathers will disappear overnight.
Sprinkle wine and end the world of mortals, let’s go into the elegance of ancient autumn. Hui Zhi is shy and smiles lightly,
The eyebrows have been fragrant for thirty days. Come here to find friends and yourself, climb mountains and cross rivers to know who is there.
Thoughts and sorrows turn into tears and fairy rain, and Yuying cherishes her thousands of lines. I hope I can meet Pai by chance outside the court, and write another cup of poetry as a gift. It's unbearable to be filled with blood, and the bright stars are flying by.
After washing in the new pure land, Xiangmu Jieyan's flying tubes are as pure as hair, as pure as hair!
Dance and song should give birth to wings, and the beautiful bones should be cherished. The iron flute blows across the Dangbi River, and the damp peaks are also swaying with the tide. Shining in the deep courtyard, the sealing platform is jie, and the musk deer and the chanting queen are eternally ashamed.
The cold mountains have lost their emerald green and withered grass, and they are flying alone in the clouds and disappearing indistinctly. Lantern Festival with fifteen baskets and lanterns,
Gold hairpins, clouds and jade in the sky make a palace. The view of the West Lake is dimly visible on the steps, and the bright color is unintentionally going north all night.
There is no wind or rain to rush tourists, and the clear dream is three feet deep.
Ancient Style of the Three Kingdoms
In the Han Dynasty, the rivers are dusty, dragons, horses, horses and chariots rain heavily at night.
Thousands of thin strips of water make a great contribution, and the slanting wind cleverly enters the style of writing.
Where is the east at dusk? Before entering the sky and meeting the west.
The mountains and rivers of Chibi flow by themselves, and the east wind and fire company camp by ferry.
The general and the brave soldier with silver hook died, and he set foot on Pingzhou with melancholy and full of ambition.
The mournful man is half-drunk and in silence, the colorful hanging leaves the rainbow and the moon is cold and desolate.
The Emperor of Yao wears his sword and stands, and the soul of his jade zheng breaks through the tree in the underworld.
The ancient waves of poetry were defeated and broken, but they were empty when they heard the wind and beat the waves.
The stars are sparse, the moon is bright, the ground is frosty and snowy, and stargazing only requires a long night.
The strong wind stirs up the waves, and the rocks on the other shore are filled with scenery, songs, and poems that look out to people in Hunan.
I want the breeze to bring the bright moon, and the dancing moonlight of the moon to shine at the same time.
Bamboo Spring and Fresh Rain
The clear bamboo and red clouds are raining in the sky, and the poetry of the spring lies in the pavilion.
When you are free to sit on a chair, the orioles are like this, drinking in the bamboo under the green eaves at night.
A beautiful girl drinks an empty glass of wine and sings and dances drunkenly on the Xiang River.
Bingyi writes Shuangqin Xiaoxu, and the barbarians have a few poetic words.
Lingyun is clear in the sky
The Sheng flag is flying, and the colorful flags draw the curtain of the sky.
A sword and jade book flow, and the sky is thousands of miles away at dusk.
The dancing wind fills thousands of pools of water, and the snow falls and frost drifts back.
The talented pen composes wonderful prose, and the forest is quiet and the dust is silent.
Hunan Spring Night Moon
Under the beautiful moonlight, people lie drunk on chairs and trees in autumn. Songs and dances, sunset clouds, such a beautiful scenery. Looking for flowers at night. The skirt sheds tears on the wine, and the lamp shadow flies like catkins. The wind blows in the green mountains and bamboo forest, and the rain falls on the banana trees. Who are you listening with?
There is a new dream in the pavilion, the water flows in the woods, and the Xiangyun clouds are in the river. The bright pearl of the morning frost, the beauty is broken, why break the willow, the gurgling stream is dim. Staring deep into the eyes, there are poems on the qin and nine bamboo poles. In the human world, how many years have you been a king, and the spring rose is even more miserable.
Xiao Xuan reaches for the stars
The creek in the sky turns into a whisper in the night, and the breeze dissipates the wine in the building.
The road to the mountain is sad and sad, and the phoenix falls in the pavilion and dances on the nine palace harp.
The chanting of Xiao night turns the stream into the sky, and the restaurant faces the clear wind.
There are mountains and carriages on the Xinchou Road, and the Nine Dances and Windfall Pavilion in the Qin Palace.
5. Poems about swans
Poems or phrases with "swans"
1. I wish to be two swans and fly high------Ancient Poetry by Anonymous Han Dynasty Nineteen Songs"
2. Flying under the swans ------ "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·How many times pass by on weekdays" by Zhang Yuanqian of the Song Dynasty
3. Make clear silk and watch the swans at the end of the world ------"Niannujiao·Hushan Clay Shadow" by Han Yuanji of the Song Dynasty
4. Flying a flying swan from a thousand miles ------"Niannujiao·Guihua Toad Soul" by Zhao Changqing of the Song Dynasty
< p> 5. The swan flies into the sky------Song Xin Qiji's "Niannujiao·The Young Man Holds the Palm"6. How does the sparrow know that the swan------Song Xin Qiji's "Broken Array·Throwing to the Ground" "Liu Lang Yu Dou"
7. Gao Qian, the original version of the Hong Hu ----- Song Han Hui's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·A Pillow in the Summer Wind"
8. The Hong Hu's Journey of Ten Thousand Miles - -----Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to Brothers Cen Shen"
9. The swans are in the tall trees------Song Jiangkui, "Nineth Poems on Journey to the Past"
10. The sky is clear and the swans are high ------"Occurrence" by Zhang Lei of the Song Dynasty