Poems that begin with incense

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Poems starting with incense:

The author of the poem about the longevity of the Holy Mother Queen Mother: Shunzhi

In the Shouyang Palace of Shujie with fragrant flowers, the black clouds in the door connect to the sky.

Deli, the son of Emperor Fu of the Ying Dynasty, became the king of Qin, Jiang and Han.

Yao Zhai Ruiyingxing called back, and the golden light floated across the moon and penetrated the rainbow.

Kun is thick and has no boundaries, as is the mother of the world, and the palace is open and the joy is the same in all directions.

Category: Poems with the same ending

Wumen feels old in the autumn

Author: Zhou Wen

The lingering fragrance brings so much sorrow , and see the depression of autumn again.

I feel like a guest in my hometown, but my heart is full of hope that the bright moon will show me the same boat.

Several sounds of new geese gliding down the river, and a few jackdaws chasing the water.

No matter how much hate I have in my life, I can even more leisurely chant and relax on the pillow.

Category: Poems at the end of You

Inscribed on Haiyun Temple

Author: Master Zhi'an

The incense brake lives in the middle of the stream, and I first doubt it The land is blessed

The road enters from the edge of the sand, and the sails are furled by the tree.

On a fishing night, a new book announces the orange autumn.

Dongting is in sight to the west. If you want to leave, you will stay even longer.

Category: Leave the Ending of the Poems

Homeless Living

Author: Zhizheng

The fragrant paths are covered with moss and peanuts, and the shaded eaves are covered with green vine leaves.

The days are long and I can’t stand leisure, so I walk along the stream to see the gull Yu Yu

Category: Poems at the end of Yu Yu

Reminiscing about the past in Liuru Pavilion

Author : Zheng Ding

The fragrant soul is beautiful and the bones are weak, but the miasma is raining and the smoke is unbearable.

Travelers hang up the old stele on the moss, and wild monks pass by in the deep wilderness.

The mountain flowers are silent and their makeup is still there, and the green willows on the embankment are like green moths.

As the sun sets over the lake, the wind suddenly picks up, and the remaining emotions merge into the song of Cai Ling.

Category: Verses at the end of songs

Twenty-four poems from Xiyuan Palace (in order)

Author: Zhang Yuankai

Xiang The stage is purple and the sky is clear, and the spirit and soul are resting and bowing.

Why should courtiers discuss the Qing Palace if the arch has been hanging down for thousands of years?

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