This poem describes the first 1. The poem about the first one.
Hua Yanjing:
"Five-colored stems are born in the Buddha, one flower is the world, and one leaf is the Tathagata." Buddha said: a flower is the world, a tree is floating, a grass is the sky, a leaf is the Tathagata, a sand is a blessing, one side is pure land, a smile is the fate of dust, and a thought is static.
Buddhist Scripture: "A world in a grain of sand and a paradise in a flower"
"The Wishing Sutra of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva": The Buddha told Manjusri, for example, the three thousand worlds, all vegetation and jungles, rice, hemp, bamboo, reeds, rocks and dust. Count one thing, be a Ganges. A grain of Ganges sand, a world of sand. Within a world, a dust and a disaster. In a robbery, the amount of dust accumulated is all used as robbery. Tang Wo wrote about the San Xiao courtyard of Tuolin Temple in Lushan Mountain: the bridge spans the tiger stream, three religions and three sources, and three people San Xiao; Lotus opens a monk's home, one flower is the world and one leaf is the Buddha.
The word "one" by He, a poetess in Qing Dynasty;
"A flower, a willow, a fish and a bird are flying in the sunset; One mountain, one water, one temple, one forest, one yellow leaf and one monk return. " This word is used very skillfully, so it won't be repeated when read. Ji Xiaolan also recited a poem: "A sail, an oar, a fishing boat, a fisherman and a hook; A bow and a smile, a bright moon and autumn. "Even ten words, the sentence is refreshing and catchy, depicting a quiet night view of fishing boats, but there is no sense of burdensome.
In the Yuan Dynasty, someone wrote a Sanqu "Wild Goose Falling" with a "victory order", describing the suffering of life: "Every year passes, autumn returns, and one generation urges another. Meeting and parting, we have happiness and sadness. Lying on the sofa, dreaming all my life. Find a group of acquaintances, and he will know each other for a while, blow once and sing once. "
A flower flew away, but it was spring, and the wind was so sad. Two Qujiang Poems by Du Fu
She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk. Du Fu's "Five Epic Poems"
You can laugh several times in life, and you must get drunk when you meet everyone today. Cen Can Night Collection and Judge in Liangzhou Pavilion
I sent a short letter, and every line of the letter soaked my tears. The cold came to you, and I sent warm clothes, but I don't know if I received them. Chen Yulan's "Send Husband"
The treacherous party, because the party did not leave the capital, lived more than 6 thousand miles away; I left Baiyue desolate, gaunt and poor for the rest of my life. Liu Zongyuan's "Don't give up the land of Zong Yi"
Although life is hard, but also idle, it is impossible to know that at this time worthy of the sword book, always in the dust. Gao Shi's Daily Supplement to Toure
I don't know who tonight belongs to. Anonymous miscellaneous poems
As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south. Du Mu's Poems of Crossing Huaqing Palace
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang
2. Poetry about "One Word"
One-word poetry anthology
1, a weeping willow, a boat with one leaf, a yellow leaf forest, and an autumn forest.
A lake with clear water like a mirror, a bright moon and homesickness.
2, a family of one, one year of hunger and one year of famine.
A bowl of hot soup is cold, a pair of tears and a pair of sores.
3, one side of the soil and one side of the people, one season is cool in winter and one season is spring.
It's getting better every year, one is salt water and the other is gold.
4. A gust of autumn wind is a bit sad, and a snowflake is a bit sad.
A plate of jiaozi, a bowl of soup, warms people's hearts once.
5, a mountain, a water and a hook, a day of leisure and a day of sorrow.
A sail and an oar cross the passengers, and the bright moon returns to the ship.
6, a mountain to a temple, a bell to cover.
Monks chanting, wooden fish knocking at the door.
7. One mountain, one water and one bay are green, one tree, one branch and one flower.
One person does not fall, one village, one hospital and one firewood fly,
A charming mother's faucet. A meaningful cup of green tea,
A voice turned around and asked me if I regretted it.
8, a season of autumn rain, a mountain red, a yellow flower floating Peng,
A lifetime of love is cold all night, and a dream is empty!
9, a piece of paper and a lamp, a cold rain and a gust of wind.
A wisp of acacia tears, a piece of Wang Yang a solitary rainbow.
10, a lyre and a pavilion, a frosty mountain and a night wind.
A roll of old books, a residual ink, a pot of muddy wine, a solitary lamp.
1 1, a bend in Leng Yue, a cold plum in Qingying, and Zheng in Brocade.
Returning to the sail at one o'clock is a lonely guest, and a lonely goose is floating.
12, a piece of Wang Yang, a lonely rainbow, a stormy mountain, a little affection,
A window with dreams and shadows, a room with lonely tears.
13, a fan and a firefly, a new book and a cup of fragrant tea.
One night, the flute leaks, and one side is duckweed.
14, an autumn wind, a mountain yellow, a falling flower and a night frost.
An inkstone, a pen, a cavity of blood and a cold lamp.
15, a sunset, a Yun Fan, a glass of iced wine and a stationery.
A crow crowed a broken dream, and I spent the Spring Festival in sadness.
16, one of the boats with one mountain, one water and one cloud.
A line of geese return to Liuan, and one person sings a mountain and autumn alone.
17, a small building, a curtain of dreams and tears.
One screen, one key, one glass of wine, one word, one word.
18, one mountain, one temple, one old monk, one inkstone, one tea and one solitary lamp.
Dedicated to Buddhism and seeking new enlightenment, I am alone in a volume of scriptures.
19 A boat, a pole and a hook,
A clap of water is like a song, and a bird catches the autumn river alone.
20. A sail, an oar, a fishing boat, a fisherman and a hook.
A bow and a smile, a bright moon and an autumn.
3. Write an ancient poem by yourself
1, memories of autumn
Remember the autumn wind, autumn rain and morning,
Chai Men.
Today's autumn window and autumn rain,
I want to know who is cold-blooded.
2. Mid-Autumn Festival
The moonlight is divided equally, and I am preoccupied.
The yard lingered against the door.
Lonely fairies should have no hatred,
Heartbroken people are everywhere!
3. Spring Day
It is sunny and rainy in spring.
Nourish everything on the earth.
Most importantly, the farmers were ecstatic,
Looking forward to a good harvest in Qiu Lai.
4, green grass fragrant rice,
Pale moonlight yellow.
Who will accompany me to wander,
I invite you to reward me.
5. Snow in winter
On a snowy day,
When my heart throbs.
Falling snowflakes, blowing in the wind,
Children are more comforting.
The poem about friendship won the first place in the competition.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. -Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. -Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. -Cen Can is going to meet a messenger in the capital.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients. -Li Bai's "Ask asking for the moon for Wine, Old Friend Jia Chunling"
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. -Meng Haoran's "Passing the Old Village"
Don't miss the old country for the old friend, try new tea with new fire. -Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan and Surpassing Taiwan Province"
Until you appeared in my dream last night, because I have been thinking about you. -Du Fu's Two Dreams of Li Bai, the first part.
Under the west window, the wind shakes the bamboo, and it is suspected that it is an old friend. -Qin Guan's "Man Fang Ting, Clear Water, Surprising Autumn"
The moon will never reach the moon, but it is very close to the people. -Li Bai's "Ask asking for the moon for Wine, Old Friend Jia Chunling"
5. Ask for a poem about first meeting.
Hehuabei weizhuang
I remember late at night that year,
When I first met Xie Niang.
Curtains are hung on the west side of the water hall.
Hand in hand with darkness
Xiaoying is dying in the moon. I am very sad. I want to say goodbye.
From then on, sound insulation and dust prevention.
Now everyone is a stranger,
Meet for no reason.
Winter Banquet Guo Jian Lin Ting Lu Lun
Yule gathers like a cloud, forming a flock of cranes. According to the connection of five flowers, the stone springs are divided.
I am ashamed to see you for the first time, but I am glad to hear all the new voices. This mountain is cheap and old, so I dare not thank my husband.
Liu Yi partridge.
Clear the shade under the rock and lead to growth. The first time I saw your scent was when I was sitting. Take romantic as poetry, and seek western hills for drunkenness. Pity my old age and preach it. What's wrong with temples in Wu Shuang? Only when the silver candle is in the red night, I am ashamed to take a double song.
Huan Xi Wang Sha Zhuo
Like ChanJuan, but different. I met Dong Shuangcheng for the first time. The fragrant wind passes through the curtain step by step. Laugh and hold jade cards to persuade customers frequently, and new sounds turn in Huanxisha. There is a warbler listening to bloom.
Qingpingle Shihong
Light red and light white. Immortals descended to earth. Wei Zi and Yao Huang have different colors. The first time I met you was at the seaside. Yulan was silent. Virtual teaching brings three points to spring. But I asked Tan Xin who was going. Affection belongs to Dong Jun.
He Mingchao Ouyang Jiong
Recalling the first meeting between flowers in the past, tea half covered my face. Gently turn the pomegranate skirt,
So, I pointed my finger at the delicate jade and stole the golden phoenix thread.
Never put off till tomorrow what you can was locked up in the yard, but who knows the feelings of the two, and when did you teach them?
I like coming to Shuang Yan in spring, flying to Lou Yu and meeting day and night.
Recalling the meeting between flowers in those years, I had to throw red beans with my hands. People are confused,
Pass your thoughts skillfully, don't come as usual, spring is lonely.
Robbie's clothes are embroidered with gold, and when he sees a pair of mandarin ducks, his tears are empty.
If you want to be younger for a long time, it will always be for Iraq, and you will only steal thin. )