A poem praising others.

1. Praise other people's poems and people's qualities. This song should only exist in the sky. How many times can the world listen to Du Fu's The Gift of Flowers? Where does the gentleman in the flower come from? Tingting is tall and straight, graceful, charming, warm and fragrant. The leaves are endless. Even if it is cool, it will cover the hot summer. Why do you avoid the cold winter? Since you don't want to be contaminated with fine dust, why stand in the mud > flowers on the ground compete for fragrance, clear water pools pan, silent fragrance, and don't compete with peaches and plums. Spring wind and July fire send coolness > bleak autumn wind, flowers and dead leaves, swaying with the waves, temporarily thanking the lead flower health machine for a spring rain, and the pond is full > Under the water diversion of Qingtang, the lotus root spring breeze brings dew until bloom is like a full moon. The most memorable scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is at the foot of Luojia Mountain, and Lian Bi Er Na is like a fairy wind sending incense far away (1). The nail of the East China Sea has been changed to a cool stem on the whale shore, and the peaches and plums are silent. The next step is to make it yourself.

2. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, candles will turn to dust, and tears will start to dry up.

4. Add China hair to the hair and laugh at the podium. 5. I have paid a lot of blood and sweat, and I don't want to be famous.

6. Bow your head and be a Confucian cow. 7. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen and three thousand peaches and plums; Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand columns.

8. Four degrees of spring breeze and several times of autumn rain washed away the gap. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.

9. Spring silk is not old, and autumn candle tears are thicker. Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.

10. The silver thread of the crane hair reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood.

2. Praise others for their talented poems 1, and Lu Zhong sent his second slave brother to Xijing.

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

After enjoying the two dragons, you will be crowned with talent.

Pingqu elevation group, Lingchangfeng, Han Yi.

The dance sleeves blow the autumn moon, and the song feast smells early.

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What is enviable is that you two are really like two glue dragons coming out of the abyss, not to mention that you two have the highest talent in the world. On the proving ground, you will run like a fine horse on a flat road, and you will spread your wings in the wind like Kun Peng. After drinking, I couldn't help waving my sleeves and dancing under the autumn moon. In the place where I enjoyed singing and dancing, there were bursts of geese singing from the horizon.

Step 2 Send it to Xue Tao

Tang Dynasty: Yuan Zhen

Jinjiang's greasy beauty show reminds people of Wen Jun and Xue Tao.

Words steal parrot's tongue, articles get chicken hair.

The guests stopped writing one by one, and all the officials wanted to dream of knives.

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Jinjiang is flashy and beautiful, and talented women like Zhuo Wenjun and Xue Tao have emerged. Clever words seem to steal the parrot's tongue, and gorgeous articles seem to share the phoenix's feathers. People who are good at writing stopped writing, and all the ministers wanted to leave Rainbow's dream of promotion there. They are all ashamed of themselves.

3. Jia Sheng

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.

Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.

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Emperor Wen of the Han Dynasty asked for the sage, and announced that he would call for surrender. Jia Yi's talent is really brilliant and unparalleled. It's just empty talk in the middle of the night, which makes people sigh. Emperor Wen asked all about ghosts and gods, and made no mention of state affairs and people's livelihood.

4. Li Bais Tomb

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Sadly, the bones in the depths of the cave once wrote earth-shattering poems.

As long as he is a poet, most of his fate is not good, and the poet is poor and frustrated, nothing is better than Li Jun.

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Sadly, the bones in this grave have written earth-shattering poems. As long as they are poets, most of them have bad fate. Poets are poor and frustrated, and no one has surpassed Li Jun.

5. Say goodbye to Dong Chuan

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

I am full of life, I am full of poems and books.

Tired of cooking leaves with old Confucianism, it is better to step on Sophora japonica with children.

If it's empty, you can't find a spring horse or see a car.

Proud of the secular, Sun Wong wet words such as crow.

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In life, the body is wrapped in coarse cloth, and the temperament learned in the chest is naturally radiant. I don't like chatting with the old Confucian about the bitter days of "cooking leaves", so I decided to take the imperial examination with the scholars. If you don't have money in your pocket, you won't buy a "painted face" horse, but you will look at the dazzling "choosing a husband's car".

I can also boast to secular people in the exam, and my name is written in crow black on the imperial edict.

3. Kuaqiao's poems

The Book of Songs and National Style

Looking forward to the Olympics, bamboo is embarrassed. There are bandits and gentlemen, such as cutting, cutting and grinding. She is awkward, she is awkward. There are bandits and gentlemen, so you can't be embarrassed.

Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo. There are bandits, gentlemen. They will be as good as stars. She's embarrassed. She's embarrassed. There are bandits and gentlemen, so you can't be embarrassed.

Looking forward to the Olympics, green bamboo is like a basket. There are bandits, such as gold, tin, jade, jade. Wide and wide, heavy and heavy. Be good at joking, not abusing.

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Look at the curved waterfront, and the green bamboo forests are connected one by one. Mr. Ruya is a gentleman with more exquisite knowledge and better moral character. Look solemn, broad-minded, prominent majesty. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. It's hard to forget his heart at first sight.

Look at the icy water bending the bank, the bamboo is graceful. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. Mei-yu's ears are drooping, and jewels are capped like stars. It looks solemn, broad-minded, prominent and more dignified. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. It's hard to forget his heart at first sight.

Look at the winding shore of ice water, green bamboo is lush. Mr. Elegance is a real gentleman. He is as strong as bronze and as solemn as jade. It's really broad-minded, generous and moving forward by car. Humor is really funny, and jokers don't complain.

Guo Fengwei Fengqiao is a poem praising the male image in The Book of Songs, a collection of ancient realistic poems by China. The whole poem consists of three chapters, each with nine sentences. The poem uses the method of borrowing things to interest people, and each chapter is inspired by "green bamboo", which praises the gentleman's virtue and Ming Festival by its straightness, greenness and density, and creates a precedent of using bamboo to describe people. This poem uses many metaphors. From the first chapter's "as polished as polished" to the third chapter's "as gold as tin, as jade as gem", it shows a change and process, which shows that the beauty of a gentleman lies in his acquired academic accomplishment, honing his morality and praising the gentleness and elegance of a gentleman.

4. The poem describing boasting is 1. At the foot of Luojiashan, on the coast of the East China Sea, peaches and plums will be brewed next time.

2. Falling red is not heartless. Turning into spring mud will protect flowers. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, candles will turn to dust, and tears will start to dry up.

4. Add China hair to the hair and laugh at the podium. 5. I have paid a lot of blood and sweat, and I don't want to be famous.

6. Bow your head and be a Confucian cow. 7. Three-foot platform, three-inch tongue, three-inch pen and three thousand peaches and plums; Ten years of trees, ten years of wind, ten years of rain and a hundred thousand columns.

8. Four degrees of spring breeze and several times of autumn rain washed away the gap. Black hair and frost weave the sun and the moon, and chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.

9. Spring silk is not old, and autumn candle tears are thicker. Peach and plum are sown in three thousand gardens in spring, and Qiu Lai is rich in China fruits.

10. The silver thread of the crane hair reflects the sun and the moon, and the heart is full of blood. 1 1.

12. All the words were given by my teacher. Gift: ★★★★ Praise the teacher Poem 2: ★★★★ I love my teacher like a red candle, which lights the torch in the students' hearts, but burns itself until the red candle turns to ashes.

Teachers, like gardeners, feed our flowers, but work hard for themselves until their physical strength is exhausted. We must become the pillars of the country when we grow up! The teacher is so selfless! Ah! Teacher, we love you! ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 3: ★★★-Teacher, hard work-lead us into the spacious classroom and teach us a wealth of knowledge? It is you! Teacher! With your hard sweat, you have nurtured the tender seedlings that have just broken ground in spring.

Who is it-educating naughty people into people who can help others? It is you! Teacher! Your care is like a warm spring breeze, which warms our hearts. Who is it-to train young people into mature and sensible teenagers? It is you! Teacher! Your protection makes us grow up healthily.

The autumn season is fruitful. You have worked hard! Teacher! People who work hard in the heat and cold.

You have worked hard! Teacher! Dedicate youth to nothingness. We pay high tribute to you! -You have worked hard, teacher! I can only help you here, old teacher-you are like a drizzle in spring, nourishing flowers and irrigating the earth, and we are also trying to suck the drizzle and grow.

Teacher-you are like an autumn breeze, blowing the yellow land and calling for rice. We have a bumper harvest. Teacher-in my dark life, you lit the brightest lamp for me; Teacher-you are the guide on my misty life; Teacher-you pointed out the direction for me in my rough life; Teacher-you gave me a pair of powerful wings, let me travel in the world of knowledge! ★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 4: ★★★★ The golden wind sends laughter, and the sweet-scented osmanthus floats.

Today's teacher's holiday is coming again. Teachers have worked hard for our growth.

We will never forget the teacher's love for us. Hello, teacher! People compare teachers to red candles, which illuminate others and burn themselves.

People compare teachers to gardeners and cultivate peaches and plums all over the world. Teachers are the noblest career in the world.

The teacher gave us ideal sunshine and wisdom sunshine. The teacher guided us to the path of sunny life.

Teachers expect us to be the sun in the new century. The teacher's words moisten my heart like spring rain.

The teacher watered our growth with the rain of knowledge. Gentle spring rain is the teacher's love for us.

The teacher's words and deeds are like spring rain. The teacher is willing to be a green leaf and hold us up as red flowers.

The teacher is a green leaf, willing to contribute silently. The green leaves symbolize that teachers are always young.

When we bloom like flowers, we will never forget the kindness of green leaves. Teachers are like trees, with blue sky overhead and feet on the earth, silently benefiting the society.

Teachers are big trees, bringing spring scenery to the world. The teacher sowed the seeds of hope and cultivated us into a forest.

Young trees grow into pillars, never forgetting the gardener's cultivation. Yes, teachers' enthusiasm is like the sun, teachers' teaching is like spring rain, teachers' style is like green leaves, teachers' career is like a tree, and our teachers are good. ★★★★★★ Praise the teacher's poem 5: ★★★★★★★ You give a flower, I give a flower, let's make a big wreath and give it to my dear teacher and mother.

It is you who gave the seeds, the warmth like sunshine; It was you who watered the seedlings with sweat. Your eyes are like bright stars, shining with charming brilliance; Your singing is like a clear spring, which brings joy to everyone.

Wherever we go, always remember your feelings; No matter where we go. Always remember your words.

Wherever we go, always remember your love; Wherever we go, it will be a flower of yours. Praise the teacher's poem 6: September, as scheduled.

Therefore, the world is brilliant. We sing September, because it is your eternal festival.

We remember September because it was our sincere confession. September is an emotional cup. We hold high our sincere wishes with our hands. Please drink a toast.

The music has been played in September, please accept our gifts in September, all the teachers who are struggling in the education front. I remember your hands were covered with powder. I remember your kind teaching. I remember your new silver hair. Because of you, students can become talents. Because of you, the world is so civilized. You are a bright light to find your tutor for the lost children. You are an angel. Praise the teacher. Psalm 8: Praise the teacher for getting gold from life for others. You can only get flowers. Your gold is the morning sun. Your money is yours.

5. Exaggerated poems 1, and hundreds of poems by Li Bai, sleeping in a hotel in Chang 'an.

The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster.

Said by: Tang Du Fu's Song of Drinking Eight Immortals.

Li Bai can write hundreds of poems immediately after drinking a bucket. He goes to Chang 'an Street Restaurant to drink, and often sleeps in the restaurant drunk. The son of heaven gave a banquet in the lake and asked him to preface the poem. He refused to get on the boat because he was drunk, claiming to be Brewmaster.

2, white poetry is invincible, floating and thinking.

Li Bai's poems are the fresh wind of Yu Xin's poems and the backbone of Jun Zai's works.

Said by: Tang Du Fu's Spring Memories of Li Bai.

Li Bai's works are unparalleled, and his superb talent is far beyond the average person. Li Bai's poems have both the freshness of Yu Xin's poems and the elegance of Bao Zhao's works.

3, thick cloth wrapped in life, full of poetry.

From: Shi "Farewell to Dongchuan".

Life is wrapped in coarse cloth and poor clothes, and the temperament of learning in the chest is naturally glorious.

4, the world wants to kill, I only sympathize.

A thousand clever poems and a glass of wine.

Said by: Tang Du Fu, be there or be square.

All those people in the world want to kill him, and only I pity him for being a talent. Si Wenjiao Jiejie wrote thousands of poems, and he had nothing to lose except a glass of wine.

Du Li's poems have been passed down from mouth to mouth, and they are not new so far.

There are many talented people all over the country, and their poems and popularity will last for hundreds of years.

From: On Five Poems by Zhao Yi in Qing Dynasty (II).

The poems of Li Bai and Du Fu have been praised by thousands of people, but now they are nothing new to read. There are many talented people from generation to generation in our country. Their poems, articles and popularity will last for hundreds of years and last forever.

6. Poems praising other people's talents 1, drinking the Eight Immortals Song

Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,

Zhang Zhi rode a horse like a boat, dazzled, and fell asleep at the bottom of the well. Ruyang's three fights began in the sky,

The road is drooling in front of the car. I wish I could not seal it to Jiuquan. It takes thousands of dollars for Zuo Xiang to get rich.

Drinking is like a whale sucking a hundred rivers, and a cup of music is called a saint. A handsome and beautiful boy,

Look up at the sky, as bright as Yushu before the wind. Embroidered Buddha for a long time before Su Jinzhai,

When you are drunk, you often love to escape Zen. Li Bai wrote a hundred poems in a bucket and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an.

The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster. Three cups of grass in Zhang Xu,

Before taking off his hat and revealing the top of the maharaja, he waved a piece of paper like a cloud. Five buckets of rice with scorched ears are outstanding,

Vernacular translation

He rode a horse after drinking, swaying like a boat. He fell into the well with dim eyes and fell asleep at the bottom of the well. Li Xian, the king of Ruyang, drank three glasses of wine and went to see the son of heaven. On the way, I met a car filled with distiller's yeast, and the smell of wine made my mouth water. It's a pity that it can't be sealed in Jiuquan County, where the water tastes like wine. Shi Li, the right-hand man, spends thousands of dollars to drink like a whale swallowing the water of a hundred rivers in order to rise every day.

It is claimed that the purpose of drinking is to get rid of politics and make way for beauty. Cui Zongzhi is a handsome young man. When he has a drink, he often looks up at the sky. His handsome figure is like a well-proportioned tree. Although Su Jin fasted before the Buddha, he often forgot the Buddhist precepts when drinking. Li Bai can write hundreds of poems in a wine fight. He goes to Chang 'an Street Restaurant to drink and often sleeps in restaurants.

The son of heaven gave a banquet in the lake and asked him to preface the poem. He refused to get on the boat because he was drunk, claiming to be Brewmaster. Zhang Xu drank three glasses of wine and wrote a book with a brush. People called him Cao Xian. He often takes off his hat in front of princes and nobles and scribbles books. If God helps him, his book will be like a cloud of smoke on the paper. After drinking five glasses of wine, I regained my spirits. The conversation at the banquet often surprises everyone.

Step 2 disappear

Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,

It's sad not to go to Li See to save wine and pretend to be crazy.

The whole world wants to kill people, and I only care about talent.

A thousand clever poems and a glass of wine.

Kuangshan reading office, it's good to be back white.

Vernacular translation

I haven't seen Li Bai for a long time. It's pathetic that he pretends to be wild. All those people in the world want to kill him, and only I pity him for being a talent. Si Wenjiao Jiejie wrote thousands of poems, and he had nothing to lose except a glass of wine. This is your old residence where you studied in Kuangshan. You should come back when your hair is white.

3. Message to Meng Haoran

Li Bai, a great poet in Tang Dynasty

Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart. Your fame has risen to the sky.

In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.

Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.

Gaoshan, how I long to reach you, that's all.

Vernacular translation

I have great respect for Mr Meng's solemnity. He is a noble and charming man, famous all over the world. When I was a teenager, I despised fame and disliked official chariots and horses. When I am old, I retire to the mountains and abandon the dust. On a moonlit night, he is often drunk and elegant. He is not infatuated with flowers and plants, and has an open mind. How can a mountain-like figure look up to him? Only here to pay tribute to his fragrant moral glory!

Operator, take Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang.

Song Dynasty: Wang Guan

Water looks like a beautiful woman's eyes, like a beautiful frown. Where are you going?

To the intersection of mountains and rivers. Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.

Vernacular translation

Water is like a beauty's flowing eyes, and mountains are like a beauty's frowning eyebrows. Want to ask pedestrians where to go? To the place where mountains and rivers meet. I just sent Spring away, and I want to send you back. If you can catch up with spring when you go to Jiangnan, you must keep the spring.

5. Send flowers to Qing.

Du Fu, a great poet in Tang Dynasty

The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds.

This song should only exist in the sky. How many times can the world listen to it?

Vernacular translation

Beautiful and melodious music floats over Chengdu all day, gently rippling on the waves of Jinjiang and rising into the white clouds. Such wonderful music should only be enjoyed by immortals. How many times can an ordinary person listen to it in his life?