Shebei accidentally leaned on the staff and saw the ancients' intentions. 2, "Seven Pastoral Music Five" Tang Dynasty: Wang Weishan is an isolated village, and the plateau is alone in the horizon.
A swallow flies back to the alley, and Mr. Wu or Liu faces the door. 3, "Idle Residence" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's peach is full of rain, and the willow green is more smoky.
The children at home have not been driven away, and the oriole singing the song of idleness is still sleeping. 4. "Kaiyuan Music" Song Dynasty: Spring flags are clustered behind the Shen Kuo Hall, and the imperial team wears flowers in front of the building.
There was a red cloud, and outsiders recognized the housekeeper from a distance. 5, "Kaiyuan Music" Song: The Pianque Building in Shen Kuo is getting warmer and warmer, and the flowers in Penglai Hall are fragrant.
The grass and green smoke are falling, and the sky is high and the dragon bed is near by day. 6, "Seven Pastoral Songs IV" Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's "Spring Grass, Autumn Colors, Green", grew up in Xia Han.
Cattle and sheep return to the village lane, and young people don't know how to dress.
2. A row of 6-character poems, including pink with continuous rain and willow green with spring smoke.
Before the children were swept away, the flowers fell, and the tourists in Ti Ying Mountain slept soundly. -Wang Wei's "Spring Sleep"
There is a lonely village at the foot of the mountain and a lonely plateau on the horizon.
A swallow flies back to the alley, and Mr. Wu or Liu faces the door. -Wang Wei's "Dwelling House"
The door faces the crane creek, and the cloud meets the home of Yanxian.
Who knows people's affair? I'm used to seeing mountains, rivers, birds and flowers. -Li Bai Spring Scene
The bamboo pole sleeps and the water pavilion is wild.
Outside the curtain, the wind and smoke curled up, and the trees in front of the court sang. -Li Bai's summer scenery
Last night, the west wind suddenly turned and I was surprised to see wild geese crossing the forest.
Poetry is just static, rhyme is cold. -autumn scenery of Li Bai
A frozen pen is lazy to write new poems, a cold stove and a glass of good wine are warm.
Drunk to see the ink flowers and the moon white, suddenly suspicious of the snow in the former village. -Li Bai's winter scene
3. Hello, do you have any ancient poems with four horizontal lines and six characters?
My mind is gray and my career is green. Empty mountains and snow treat each other, and no one returns to the wild road. -Li Yu's "Kaiyuan Le"
Shannan Gailu, Lin is my first coat. It's better to bend over than to have a full ladle. -Wang Wei's "Adaptive"
Peach is full of rain, willow is full of spring smoke. Before the children were swept away, the flowers fell, and the tourists in Ti Ying Mountain slept soundly. -Wang Wei's "Spring Sleep"
There is a lonely village at the foot of the mountain and a lonely plateau on the horizon. A swallow flies back to the alley, and Mr. Wu or Liu faces the door. -Wang Wei's "Dwelling House"
The door faces the crane creek, and the cloud meets the home of Yanxian. Who knows people's affair? I'm used to seeing mountains, rivers, birds and flowers. -Li Bai Spring Scene
The bamboo pole sleeps and the water pavilion is wild. Outside the curtain, the wind and smoke curled up, and the trees in front of the court sang. -Li Bai's summer scenery
Last night, the west wind suddenly turned and I was surprised to see wild geese crossing the forest. Poetry is just static, rhyme is cold. -autumn scenery of Li Bai
A frozen pen is lazy to write new poems, a cold stove and a glass of good wine are warm. Drunk to see the ink flowers and the moon white, suddenly suspicious of the snow in the former village. -Li Bai's winter scene
May Baiyun bring my thoughts to friends thousands of miles away, and may the moon bring my sad thoughts to friends with the water. Disappointed that Changsha is gone, the grass on the river beach is growing. -Liu Changqing's "Feeling"
The grass is green by the grass pool, and the apes are singing. Xiangjiang River in Wan Li, with wind and rain. -Wang Jian's Jiangnan
I live in the north of Baiyun Mountain, and I got lost in the east of Bishuiqiao. Short hair is raining at dusk and long lapels are falling in the autumn wind. -Du Mu's "Mountain Walk"
Listening to the moon building is too clear, and Nanshan is clear to the home. Last night, Heng E appeared in the movie, and there was a voice in her smile. -Wang Changling's "Full Moon"
The stream is shallow, and the temples are gray in autumn. The color of the trees is particularly rainy, and the bells are far away from the sunset. -Zhang's "Mountain Temple Autumn Zhai"
The people on the shore are in the mirror, and the lights in the lonely village are hanging on the stars. Herons under the trees, dragons in the deep pools. -Cen Can's "Country House"
Misty and rainy lakes are soft, and empty mountains are strange. Recalling the water in Duanjiaqiao, I can't help but linger and feel high. -Wei "misty rain"
Hui Chong Yu Yan roadshow, sit in my Xiaoxiang Dongting. I want to buy a boat to go home, so my old friend is Dan Qing. -Su Shi's Hui Chong and Lu Yan
When I am old, I look at paintings for nothing and swim in my dreams. Who saw the peach blossom fall? Water flows to the world. -Su Shi's Landscape of Wang Jinqing
Lin Xue Trail, Jingshui Pavilion Village. However, the spring breeze has feet. I'm going to Chai Men first today. -Zhu's "Lead Mountain beginning of spring"
The mountain road only passes firewood passengers, and Jiangcun is half a fisherman. Wild geese fall at the water's edge in autumn, and crows fly to the sunset. Xu Youzhen
The green hills are open outside the door, and the yellow leaves are rustling in front of the window. I sat alone and said nothing, but when I turned around, my delusion disappeared. -Master Hanshan
Plum blossoms bloom in the snow, and the fragrance flies in the middle of the night. Sitting alone in front of the cold lamp, my nostrils suddenly burst. -Master Hanshan
Clouds in the sky, cold rain and snow, spring in the valley. But I feel like water, and I don't know if my heart is as clear as ice. -Zen master Yong Zhijue
The dust in the empty valley is exhausted, leaving only idle clouds. Follow me, loose the dust, and there are many elk in groups. -Zen master Yong Zhijue
The magic in the words is the floating dust in the heart of Zen. Both inside and outside are thrown together, covering the whole world. -Zen master Yong Zhijue
The bell can't stop ringing in the quiet night, and the stone bed dreams empty. I don't know where to open my eyes, but I hear the wind in my ears. -Zen master Yong Zhijue
Clear mirror, spring water fills Penghu. According to the face of Lushan Mountain, the moon is like a pearl on the forehead. -Zen master Yong Zhijue
Things are as light as water and the moon, and the body and mind are as bright as glass. But when the ice disappears at the bottom of the ravine, I don't know the flowers in spring. -Zen master Yong Zhijue
Singing autumn rain at night and remembering Xia Feng in the morning. I can't tell the time when I panic. -Muwen (Modern)
Quasi-pastoral music Peng
Why buy land near Guo, but build a house on the hillside?
Loose * * * I set out, Bai Niao with people back.
Ning pu JIU Shi Qin Guan
The body and the stick are two, and the shadow divides the moon into three.
I don't know the news of my own flesh and blood, so I can't live here.
Fan Chengda laughed at herself when Chen Jia was ill.
When you are strong, you like new things. When you are old, you cherish the old days.
After the illness, Lu did not ask, and the family changed flowers from time to time.
Xiao fan Zhen cheng da
The sound of cooking soup is as loud as a thousand, and Tim is called the fifth watch.
Bells rang all over the city one after another, and chickens crowed in the back alley for a moment.
Wang Xian Road Tour in the North
Pan Yue wrote an autumn story, and Li Cheng wrote eight cold forests.
Shebei accidentally leaned on the staff and saw the ancients' intentions.
Miscellaneous land tour
Guangping writes plum blossom poems, while Shaoling has no begonia poems.
The layman will be suspicious from time to time.
Untitled Yang Jian
Net several Hengqin Han Xiao, plum blossoms fall between strings.
Want to sing without words, castle peak outside the turnstile.
Nishimura Zhu Jifang
The rain washed the mountains green and the waves were empty.
Goose and duck float on the grass, and children sit in the shade.
4. The poem "Looking North" with six words and four lines.
1, Lu You
Pan Yue wrote an autumn story, and Li Cheng wrote eight cold forests.
Shebei accidentally leaned on the staff and saw the ancients' intentions.
2. "Seven Pastoral Songs, Fifth Song"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
There is a lonely village at the foot of the mountain and a lonely plateau on the horizon.
A swallow flies back to the alley, and Mr. Wu or Liu faces the door.
3. "Idle around"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Hearts also contain fresh rain overnight, green willows and a touch of spring smoke.
The children at home have not been driven away, and the oriole singing the song of idleness is still sleeping.
4. kaiyuan music
Song Dynasty: Shen Kuo
Spring flags are clustered behind the house, and the royal team wears flowers in front of the building.
There was a red cloud, and outsiders recognized the housekeeper from a distance.
5. kaiyuan music
Song Dynasty: Shen Kuo
The pavilions are getting warmer, and Penglai Hall smells of flowers.
The grass and green smoke are falling, and the sky is high and the dragon bed is near by day.
6. Seven pastoral songs (4)
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
Spring grass is lush, autumn grass is lush, and pine trees grow in Xia Han.
Cattle and sheep return to the village lane, and young people don't know how to dress.
5. Five elements, what are the five elements of ancient poetry with six words per line? There are almost no ancient poems with six words per line, and the remaining ancient poems with six words per line are:
Shiniu Dongquan Point, Valley Temple, Tilan Prefecture
Wang Anshi
Water does not turn around, and mountains surround it.
Poor and deep, sitting on a stone can't forget to return.
Tit Xi Taigong Yibi
Wang Anshi
The water is cold and cold, and the mountains are decadent.
I want to be poor, but I am disappointed and return empty-handed.
evening banquet
Yang Wanli
The moon is on the top of litchi, and jasmine flowers are idle.
But I feel that my chest is devouring the blue sea. I don't know that I am a savage.
6. An ancient poem with six words and four lines. 1. "patio sand spring" Baipu
Warm days and breezes in the mountains in spring,
Dry pavilions and curtains.
Willow swings the courtyard.
Singing and dancing swallows,
The bridge is red with flowing water.
2. Tianjin Sasha
Clouds receive rain and waves to add,
High-rise water-cooled melons are sweet,
Trees are shaded and eaves are painted.
Gauze, kitchen, rattan and reed,
Jade people lightly fan.
3. Tianjin sand in autumn
Sunset in a lonely village,
Western jackdaw in the west, old trees with light smoke,
A small flying shadow.
Green mountains and green waters,
White grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
4. Tianjin sand in winter
With a loud door painting,
Half-court crescent dusk,
Waterfront in front of snow-capped mountains.
Bamboo fence hut,
A lonely village in the light smoke grass.
7. Hello, do you have any ancient poems with four horizontal lines and six characters? No: My mind is white and my career is green.
Empty mountains and snow treat each other, and no one returns to the wild road. -Li Yu's "Kaileyuan" Shannan has been built, and Lin belongs to my initial service.
It's better to bend over than to have a full ladle. -Wang Wei's "Adaptation" Peach blossoms are full of rain, and willow green is more with spring smoke.
Before the children were swept away, the flowers fell, and the tourists in Ti Ying Mountain slept soundly. -Wang Wei's "Spring Sleep" At the foot of the mountain is a lonely village with only a plateau on the horizon.
A swallow flies back to the alley, and Mr. Wu or Liu faces the door. -Wang Wei's "Dwelling House" faces the water of the river, and the clouds are even geese.
Who knows people's affair? I'm used to seeing mountains, rivers, birds and flowers. -Li Bai's "Spring Scenery" sleeps on bamboo poles, and the water pavilion is wild.
Outside the curtain, the wind and smoke curled up, and the trees in front of the court sang. -Li Bai's "Summer Scene" Last night, the west wind suddenly turned and I was surprised to see the geese crossing the forest.
Poetry is just static, rhyme is cold. -Li Bai's "autumn scenery" is lazy to write new poems, and the wine is cold and warm.
Drunk to see the ink flowers and the moon white, suddenly suspicious of the snow in the former village. -Li Bai's Winter Scenery: Wan Li has white clouds thousands of miles away, and the stream ends before the bright moon.
Disappointed that Changsha is gone, the grass on the river beach is growing. -Liu Changqing's "Feelings" The grass is green by the pool, and the apes are flying in the mountains.
Xiangjiang River in Wan Li, with wind and rain. -Wang Jian's "Jiangnan" lives in the north of Baiyun Mountain, and the road is lost in the east of Bishui Bridge.
Short hair is raining at dusk and long lapels are falling in the autumn wind. -Du Mu's "Mountain Walk" listens to the moon building is too high and clear, and Nanshan is clear to the household.
Last night, Heng E appeared in the movie, and there was a voice in her smile. -Wang Changling's "Full Moon" falls in a shallow stream, with autumn scenery in the temple and gray mountains.
The color of the trees is particularly rainy, and the bells are far away from the sunset. -Zhang's "Mountain Temple Autumn Zhai" catches people in the mirror, and the lights in the lonely village hang stars.
Herons under the trees, dragons in the deep pools. -Cen Can's "Village Residence" is misty and rainy, with soft lakes and strange colors of empty mountains.
Recalling the water in Duanjiaqiao, I can't help but linger and feel high. -Wei "misty rain" misty rain Lu Yan, sit in my Xiaoxiang Dongting.
I want to buy a boat to go home, so my old friend is Dan Qing. -Su Shi's "Hui Chong Lu Yan" always goes to Kong Jun to see paintings, and I also swim in my dreams.
Who saw the peach blossom fall? Water flows to the world. -Su Shi's Landscape Map of Wang Jinqing goes all the way to Lin Xue Trail, still in Shuiguanshan Village.
However, the spring breeze has feet. I'm going to Chai Men first today. -Zhu's "Lead Mountain beginning of spring" The mountain road only passes firewood passengers, and Jiangcun is half a fisherman.
Wild geese fall at the water's edge in autumn, and crows fly to the sunset. -green hills outside Xu Youzhen, yellow leaves rustling in front of the window.
I sat alone and said nothing, but when I turned around, my delusion disappeared. -Hanshan master plum blossom in the snow, faint fragrance flying in the middle of the night, sitting alone in front of the cold lamp, suddenly his nostrils burst.
-Master Hanshan, the clouds are gone, it's raining, the snow is gone, and the cold valley is spring. But I feel like water, and I don't know if my heart is as clear as ice.
-Yong Zhiming feels that the dust in the empty valley of the Zen master has cleared away, leaving only a piece of idle clouds. Follow me, loose the dust, and there are many elk in groups.
-Yong wisdom feels the illusion in the words of the Zen master and the floating dust in the heart of Zen. Both inside and outside are thrown together, covering the whole world.
-Yong Zhiming feels that the Zen master can't stop ringing in the quiet night, and the stone bed is empty. I don't know where to open my eyes, but I hear the wind in my ears.
-Yong Zhiming feels that the Zen master is clean and ethereal, and the spring water is full of Penghu. According to the face of Lushan Mountain, the moon is like a pearl on the forehead.
-Yong Zhiming feels that the world of Zen master is as light as water, and his body and mind are as bright as glass. But when the ice disappears at the bottom of the ravine, I don't know the flowers in spring.
-Yong Zhiming feels that the Zen master sings autumn rain at night and remembers Xia Feng in the morning. I can't tell the time when I panic.
-Muwen (Modern) Quasi-pastoral Qu Peng Why did he set up a field near Guo, but built a house by the mountain? Loose * * * I set out, Bai Niao with people back.
Ningpu Qin Guan's body is divided into two, and the shadow will turn the moon into three old stories. I don't know the news of my own flesh and blood, so I can't live here.
Fan Chengda laughed at himself when he was ill. He loved new things when he was young and cherished the old days when he was old. After the illness, Lu did not ask, and the family changed flowers from time to time.
A small soup sounds like a thousand sounds, while Tim is famous for its uniformity. Bells rang all over the city one after another, and chickens crowed in the back alley for a moment.
Looking at the north and the ground, Pan Yue wrote an autumn story, and Li Cheng wrote eight cold forests. Shebei accidentally leaned on the staff and saw the ancients' intentions.
You Guangping wrote plum blossom poems in Zaxing Road, but there were no begonia poems in Shaoling. The layman will be suspicious from time to time.
Untitled Yang Jianjing counted Hengqin Han Xiao, and plum blossoms fell between strings. Want to sing without words, castle peak outside the turnstile.
West village Zhu, the rain washed the mountains, empty. Goose and duck float on the grass, and children sit in the shade.