Poetry about lime 1. Poems about the holy sunseeker
1. Dajiangdong has high tide during the day and sunset at night, and the southeast treasure temple on the river is public. -Bai Yuchan's "Title Tianning Temple Haiyue Pavilion"
2. The hearts of your father and son are there, and the syntax is still left by the Sunseeker Society. -Chen's "Deer Rhyme".
3. What are tides and sunsets? -Chen Yan's "Nine Days to Send"
4. it is difficult to leave a bad ship when the wind is strong, and it is difficult to be immune to a dangerous building. -Liu Fu's Huangshan Tower
Yaojiang is thousands of miles away from the Caspian Sea, and the mountains and wells are also connected with the river tide. -Mei Yao Chen's "Send Xie Temple to Know Yuyao"
6. The sand is broken and the field is dry, and the cold smoke lies in the wild goose slave. -Yan Wu's wild goose anger
Send Xie to Yuyao
Year: Song Author: Mei
Yaojiang is a thousand miles away from the Caspian Sea, and the mountain well is also connected with the Chaohe River.
There are countless fish and crabs in Qiu Lai, and there are countless cases every day.
Gaotang has relatives who are willing to support, and Xiashe has brothers who are willing to share.
People in the county used to like Lang Zheng, but now they are Weng.
2. Xiang Ling's poems
Xiangling's first poem goes like this:
The moon is hanging in the sky, the night is cold, the light is clear and the shadow is round.
Poets often want to play when they are entertaining, but strangers can't bear to watch it.
A jade mirror is hung next to the jade building, and an ice tray is hung outside the bead curtain.
Why light silver candles on a bright night? Clear colors are shining on the painting column.
Xiangling's second poem goes like this:
Unlike the silver moon, the moonlight reflects cold light, and looking up at the clear sky in the night sky supports a jade plate.
Plum blossoms in the moonlight exude a strong fragrance, and the silver branches of willow branches look dry.
The faint white powdery mildew on the golden steps is like a thin layer of light frost flying on the jade pillar.
When I woke up, the west building was empty, and the rest could be seen through the curtain.
Xiangling's third poem (that is, "Talking in a Dream") is written like this:
No one can hide the brilliance of the moon. Her beautiful figure is beautiful and her texture is much worse.
The sound of the vast Ye Yuanyin coming to Yi Dao, the rooster crowing at night will be able to stop the waning moon still hanging on the horizon.
Wanderers in Qiu Jiang are more melancholy when they listen to the flute, and the young woman upstairs leans against the railing at the end of the night.
If you want to win Chang 'e, you have to ask yourself, why not be together forever?