Poems about Geng 1. Poetry with Geng.
Fa Qu Xian Xian Yin Zen smoke cools the guests, swallows the dust curtain, and misses the sign of the pavilion.
Tired of taking off the black silk scarf, sleepy Zhu Xiang and children's voice half invaded Zhu Hu. To embrace the shadow and unite feelings.
When I hear the rain. Geng was speechless.
Sighing Wen Yuan, I have been ill recently, and my mood is very lazy. It's easy to get in the way of toasting. The ethereal jade Beijing people want to be quiet, and Jing Zhao mei Wu.
There is a deep green curtain in the middle, and the emblem of Jiangsu and Anhui is empty. Don't go home until the moon sets in bloom.
Langtaosha/Langtaosha is gloomy during the day, the grass on the shore is withered by frost, and the fog in the city disappears. Nanmo fat car is ready to go.
East gate account to drink first. Front, I can hang a knot on my face.
Cover up red tears, and the jade hand will break. I don't know why Hampton left Honghong, but when I passed by, I believed it.
Affectionate Looking at the center of the earth, the sky is high and wide.
It's cold to the dew, no one can go, and I can't breathe because of the cold. Everything is unforgettable, but it is faint.
Cui Zun is tireless. There is a broken cloud and a full moon in the west building.
The ribbon pin patterns overlap. Jie Lianhuan, the old incense is over.
Mourning for ages, Joan's pot was knocked off. Hate spring, don't meet people, stay up all night, and stay in the snow.
Fairy songs worry about the rain. This is a lonely day.
Shake the night wind like gauze. Brewing is light and cold, colors are harmonious, flowers and willows are hard to win, and spring is old. Who cares about crying red and gathering green?
Guan Qing sneaked into the night, the wet curtains were oblique, and several lights were still on. Reading on the balcony, what happened that day, to accompany the clouds, because of what, did not enter Wang Xiang's dream.
Then add up, the cold wave rolled across the Yangtze River, and I was afraid that I would leave people, heartbroken and shed tears. Qinyuan spring lonely pavilion lights green, the number of chickens in the wild shop, the dream of traveling pillow.
Gradually, the moonlight will be closed, the morning frost will be bitter, the Yunshan will be full of brocade, and the morning dew will be clear. The world is infinite, and labor and life are limited, which seems to be the happiness of this area.
Whispering, I am speechless with Saddle, and the past is a thousand times. At that time, * * * guest changan.
Like a teenager from two places. It's hard for you to write a thousand words and have thousands of books in your heart.
When using reason, hide on me, why not just watch it at leisure? He was healthy, but he died when he was 10. He fought for the former.
Snuff, tied to her skirt and waist, slowly leaked. It's cold at night when people leave.
The dream of the west wind is back. Anyone who misses me will frown with a pillow.
Embroidered brocade screen style and spring and autumn. My intestines are breaking, and my tears are stealing.
Yueming also went to Xiaoxiao West. I hate you. I remember you and argued with you.
Be good. You get sick every spring. The finest diamond must be cut.
Double happiness is not an orphan. Nai Nong talked about it and couldn't make up his mind.
The birds are chirping worryingly. Acacia, how much spring hate.
Sleeping alone in a silver jar outside the account. Deeper, furnace smoke.
Fishermen are proud of Ailian Tower. Double bud, double core and double red shadow.
The weather changed when the rain stopped. Autumn waters are quiet.
Fairy Lang talented woman Lin Luan mirror. I don't consciously honor you.
Flowers can be combined without love. It is unlucky for flowers to have lovers.
Heartache makes me miss flowers.
The crown of women has broken clouds and residual rain. A little cool, there will be a porch.
Trees that move clearly and rustle. The Milky Way is dark, Huaxing is bright and dark, and the clouds are light.
Sally's footsteps are silent. You can't miss autumn.
It's a long way, fireflies come and go. I am worried about the breeze on the moon, sleepless in the air and thinking about old feelings.
In the bushes at the front, some people came back to drink and slightly reconcile the honeymoon between couples. Obedience will hinder you.
Acacia can't get together for long. A sunny day and a sunny night were angered and full of worries for no reason.
2. Poems with the word "Geng"
Pronounce songs and sounds
Cicada swallows cold ke, swallows dust curtain, and misses the pavilion signing.
Tired of taking off the black silk scarf, sleepy Zhu Xiang and children's voice half invaded Zhu Hu.
To embrace the shadow and unite feelings.
When I hear the rain.
Geng was speechless.
Sighing Wen Yuan, I have been ill recently, and my mood is very lazy. It's easy to get in the way of toasting.
The ethereal jade Beijing people want to be quiet, and Jing Zhao mei Wu.
There is a deep green curtain in the middle, and the emblem of Jiangsu and Anhui is empty.
Don't go home until the moon sets in bloom.
Langtaosha/Langtaosha
It was cloudy, the grass on the shore was withered by frost, and the fog in the city disappeared.
Nanmo fat car is ready to go.
East gate account to drink first.
Front, I can hang a knot on my face.
Cover up red tears, and the jade hand will break.
I don't know why Hampton left Honghong, but when I passed by, I believed it.
Affectionate
Looking at the center of the earth, the sky is high and wide.
It's cold to the dew, no one can go, and I can't breathe because of the cold.
Everything is unforgettable, but it is faint.
Cui Zun is tireless.
There is a broken cloud and a full moon in the west building.
The ribbon pin patterns overlap.
Jie Lianhuan, the old incense is over.
Mourning for ages, Joan's pot was knocked off.
Hate spring, don't meet people, stay up all night, and stay in the snow.
Dong Xian ge
It's okay to worry about rain.
This is a lonely day.
Shake the night wind like gauze.
Brewing is light and cold, colors are harmonious, flowers and willows are hard to win, and spring is old. Who cares about crying red and gathering green?
Guan Qing sneaked into the night, the wet curtains were oblique, and several lights were still on.
Reading on the balcony, what happened that day, to accompany the clouds, because of what, did not enter Wang Xiang's dream.
Then add up, the cold wave rolled across the Yangtze River, and I was afraid that I would leave people, heartbroken and shed tears.
Qinyuanchun
The lights in the lonely hall are green, the number of chickens in the wild shop is small, and the dream of traveling pillow is broken.
Gradually, the moonlight will be closed, the morning frost will be bitter, the Yunshan will be full of brocade, and the morning dew will be clear.
The world is infinite, and labor and life are limited, which seems to be the happiness of this area.
Whispering, I am speechless with Saddle, and the past is a thousand times.
At that time, * * * guest changan.
Like a teenager from two places.
It's hard for you to write a thousand words and have thousands of books in your heart.
When using reason, hide on me, why not just watch it at leisure?
He was healthy, but he died when he was 10. He fought for the former.
Tie a skirt and waist
Snuff is slow.
It's cold at night when people leave.
The dream of the west wind is back.
Anyone who misses me will frown with a pillow.
Embroidered brocade screen wind and autumn.
My intestines are breaking, and my tears are stealing.
Yueming also went to Xiaoxiao West.
I hate you. I remember you and argued with you.
Correct and good
When spring comes, he looks like a disease.
The finest diamond must be cut.
Double happiness is not an orphan.
Nai Nong talked about it and couldn't make up his mind.
The birds are chirping worryingly.
Acacia, how much spring hate.
Sleeping alone in a silver jar outside the account.
Deeper, furnace smoke.
Yujiaao
The handle of Ailian's room.
Double bud, double core and double red shadow.
The weather changed when the rain stopped.
Autumn waters are quiet.
Fairy Lang talented woman Lin Luan mirror.
I don't consciously honor you.
Flowers can be combined without love.
It is unlucky for flowers to have lovers.
Distressing
I am homesick for flowers.
Nvguanzi
Broken clouds and residual rain.
A little cool, there will be a porch.
Trees that move clearly and rustle.
The Milky Way is dark, Huaxing is bright and dark, and the clouds are light.
Sally's footsteps are silent.
You can't miss autumn.
It's a long way, fireflies come and go.
I am worried about the breeze on the moon, sleepless in the air and thinking about old feelings.
In the bushes at the front, some people came back to drink and slightly reconcile the honeymoon between couples.
Obedience will hinder you.
Acacia can't get together for long.
A sunny day and a sunny night were angered and full of worries for no reason.
3. Poems written into words
Happy in illness, prince Li zhonghuo has seen it.
Year: Song Author: Back
The spring breeze is still cold and Shan Yu is still beautiful.
Duman's sick. Throw an empty wall.
The court is empty, and the window breaks the wind and rain.
Holding a stove is boring, and my chest is full of worries.
When the meat disappears, caress it, scream and tuck your knees.
The outdoor clouds are light, and the spring mud stains the balcony.
In the morning, the footsteps were loud, but there was no sign of the car.
Suddenly Gao Xuan passed, and I didn't know what to do.
The servant told me that a guest had come to call in sick.
I felt quite happy when I met fangs.
Shen Tuo took off his body, and the sun shone on the whole building.
Sitting and smelling words, the sweat came out again.
Self-defense is clumsy, and external evils are common.
I used to feel very tired, but it was difficult to stand on my own feet.
It's not, afraid of riding back.
I always thank my friends, but I lack guests.
Sacrifice to Xiannong on the 10th, and cross Liu Temple at dawn.
Year: Song Author: Cheng
Oh, oh, the morning chicken called out of the city, and the basket suddenly fell asleep.
Occasionally, I began to feel that the situation in Shan Yu was not clear because I relaxed the rules on attracting guests halfway.
The pen tip dipped in water is better than rhyme, and it is naturally filled with empty valleys.
Seizing a shrine is a feat, and trusting Taiwan Province is the clearest job.
Post the title of Zheng Xining's husband Yuxuan
Year: Song Author: Lin Yimin
A good jade is not cut, and it is impossible to make a sound.
Seeing your life and expressing your thoughts, you want to sing with poetry.
Your poems emphasize the old tune, but they are different.
Lingling stream weeps, and the stream is clear.
Lu Fuyin Han Cai is in charge of Yue Mei Pan Ying.
I heard that in Luoshan, breeders have to do it.
If you don't feel the price, you can sell it lightly.
Use it to recommend the dome, but ghosts and gods are surprised.
The cold desires to feel the leaves of the court, and the night is scary.
It's hard to evaluate the ancient songs after reading them.
Rewinding
Year: Song Author: Shi
After ten years as a handsome man, you will find a place to live when you are tired.
Jia Yi was brilliant and eventually passed on too much, but Xue Shou lost his life in the book.
Sad and romantic, the river is ancient, and the passage of time is like a dream.
Red and purple fall, spring is exhausted, and pines and cypresses are lonely after withering.
Liu sent sixty poems as a token of his gratitude.
Year: Song Author:
Yongjia old people can't do it. History and Fu have different opinions.
A word is neither light nor heavy, and a thousand years have passed.
It is often particularly true that this way is unknown, and suddenly it becomes clear that public poetry is old-fashioned.
Snow hands burn incense and read dragon three times, and the small building sits opposite the mountain.
heaven
Year: Song Author:
Heaven respects the father and is the same, and the land is like a mother and worships the first farmer.
The gregarious Weng refused to drink residual water. Wild old people can keep the ancient style.
Xiao Gutian village talks about attacking the soil, and chickens and dolphins can cure deafness with wine.
"Man Ting Fangqu" can still be sung, and Dongpo Temple has a smile.
Twenty-three Chunhua China-DPRK meetings
Year: Sui Author: Anonymous
Tang Tao's legacy continued, and he came to the holy emperor of Su Yu.
Buzhaotang cut down and returned to Xinjiang after Han Dynasty.
Jin cutting, Zhu Ganming, carry forward.
Praise the seven virtues appropriately, swaying in thousands.