Silent tenderness touched the sky.
Thousands of colors are always uncertain.
A piece of paper is a thousand years old.
I made my own poem, I hope I can like it.
meaning
The first couplet: writing paper records what's going on in the world. He is the biggest writer in the world, but his heart is still as light as a feather. What he writes is a feeling of indifference to the world atmosphere.
Zhuan Xu: Paper can't make any sound, but it perfectly presents a story that touches the world and writes his great selflessness and weak fame and fortune.
Necklace: writing about all kinds of things in the world can't stand the test of years, like a girl with uncertain feelings.
Tail couplet: But the things on paper have only increased his elegance for thousands of years, and years can only bring him absolute beauty.
Please adopt what you like, thank you ~
2. What are the famous poems and sentences about "paper"? 1, "Happy New Year"
Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhiming
I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. The famous papers are all us.
I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty.
I don't want to meet you, I just want to greet you through worship stickers, so my house is full of precious worship stickers in the morning. I also go with the flow to salute others, and people will only resent simplicity, but not the empty etiquette.
2. Reading on a Winter Night.
Song dynasty: Lu you
The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.
The ancients spared no effort in their studies, and often achieved nothing when they were old. After all, the knowledge gained from books is not perfect. If you want to understand the truth deeply, you must practice it yourself.
3. Rural residence
Qing Dynasty: Gao Ding
In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew.
When welcoming a messenger to the capital.
Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
Looking east to my hometown is a long, long journey, and tears are still flowing on my sleeves. There was no pen and paper as soon as we met. Please tell my family that I am safe.
5. Spring Rain in Lin 'an
Song dynasty: Lu you
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
Because of you: in recent years, the interest of officials has been as light as a veil. Who let me ride a horse to Kyoto to pollute the bustling? Living in a small building and listening to the spring rain all night, I will hear apricot blossoms in the depths of the alley in the morning.
Spread out a small piece of paper and write leisurely and diagonally. The words are very organized. Carefully boil water, make tea, skim the foam and try to taste famous tea in front of a sunny window. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes. There is still time to go back to my hometown in the mountains by the Mirror Lake during the Qingming Festival.
3. What are the ancient poems about paper-cutting? 1, it's like paper cutting, and it's definitely the same as tearing. -"From Shujiang River to Dongting Lake Mouth" Tang Bai Juyi
Dredge the water flow, such as paper cutting, and dig the blockage, such as tearing silk.
2. Gold is victory, and the color is golden wind. -Li Shangyin in the Tang Dynasty, "Man's Heaven is a Thing"
Translation: It is a custom passed down from Jingzhou that the golden carving craft is done so well; Yangzhou's paper-cutting skills are so praised that it is a style handed down from the Jin Dynasty.
3. Warm soup is enough for me. Paper-cutting is my soul. -Du Fu's Peng ADB in the Tang Dynasty
Boil hot water to wash your feet, and paper-cut to appease your family.
4. Several families prayed for blessings and poured wine, and paper-cut lanterns were used as tributes. -Wild Mountain Temple Song Fang Hui
Many people sprinkle wine to pay homage, cut paper and decorate the Lantern Festival with paper lanterns.
5, when * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the late rain. —— Excerpted from Li Shangyin's Notes on a Rainy Night to Friends in the North in the Tang Dynasty.
When can we have a long talk by candlelight and tell each other our thoughts in the rainy night tonight?
4. Praise the ancient poems on paper:
1. Lonely goose, rattan bed, paper curtain, sleeping.
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
When the world writes a beautiful poem, it is vulgar. If you try to write an article, you'll know that the preface doesn't match the latter.
The paper tent on the rattan bed is sleeping, so I can't say it without thinking. The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, which brings my feelings like water. The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full.
The small wind scattered the rain and whispered, urging thousands of tears. Bagpipers go to Yulou, heartbroken people lean on it. A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.
2. Subtract the magnolia and even check the bundle of paper.
Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen
I accidentally found a packet of petals in the paper. On the back of the paper, the exquisite Xin Youan wrote "More Rainy". This is the begonia flower of Benjamin Temple in Beijing, which was also played in the spring of May.
People have no justice, and they are obsessed with justice. Like a dream, spend another ten years on the branches!
Ten years and thousands of miles, the wind marks and raindrops are in your place. Don't blame him for his pity, his life experience is still lost.
3. Read to children in winter nights.
Song dynasty: Lu you
The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.
pay New Year calls
Ming Dynasty: Wen Zhiming
I don't want to meet, but I want to talk about it. The famous papers are all us.
I also throw some paper at people. The world is too simple and empty.
5. Spring rain in Lin 'an
Song dynasty: Lu you
In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.
Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.
6.
Qingpingle reading Boshan Wang Shian
Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Hungry mice ran around the bed and bats danced around the dark oil lamp. There is a breeze blowing in the room, and it is raining hard. I am talking to myself between the broken paper windows.
From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair. A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me.
7. chant chrysanthemum
Qing Dynasty: Cao Xueqin
This muse, which is difficult to be poetic, pesters me from morning till night and has to walk around the fence or whisper on the stone.
There is wisdom in the pen, with story story, story story, story story, story fragrance and story moon.
All the words on paper are their own sorrow. Who can understand their inner feelings through words only?
Since Tao Qian wrote Ode to Chrysanthemum, Qiu Qiuju's noble character has been praised by people.
8. Visit the palace at night, and remember the dream and send the soul.
Song dynasty: Lu you
The snow is clear and messy. Sleepwalking, I don't know where I am. An iron horse has no power like water. Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.
Sleep in the cold light. Sound leakage, moon-slanting window paper. I promised to seal Hou in Wan Li. Who knows, although the sideburns are broken, the heart is not dead.
9. Letter to Secretary Ling Huchong
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
You are the cloud of Songshan, and I am Qin Chuanshu, who has been away from home for a long time; Thousands of miles away, you sent a letter of sympathy.
Please don't ask me about the joys and sorrows of Lao Liangyuan; I am like a disease in the autumn rain, Sima Xiangru.
10.
Butterfly Hua Lian Jingkou Oak
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Spring is more beautiful after the rain. Only by leaving people can hatred be washed away. Beigushan is surrounded by water on three sides. Biqiong combs her hair in a green bun.
Wan Li got a rural book. Ask me which year, no problem. White heads are drunk for spring. Answer straight shed a thousand tears.
5. What are the poems about "paper-cutting"? 1. Fang Hui of Wild Mountain Temple
Golden armor, red clothes, weak walls, temporarily open the door until the sound of the army comes. Several families prayed for blessings and poured wine, and paper-cut lanterns were used as tributes.
2. "Changfeng Paper Crossing" Wang Zijun
Paper-cut Pingjiang, geese fly dizzy. Who opens the reading window on the green shore of autumn mountain?
3. "Mourn" Mao Zhifang
The guest is not called, and the paper-cut is empty to teach the night sacrifice door. In case of meeting tonight's dream, hate should be forgotten.
4. Back to 159 Wen Tianxiang
Life is homeless, and relatives are old and ugly. Paper-cutting appeals to my soul. When do I drink wine?
5. Interpretation of "New Year's Eve with Two Rhymes"
Who is the new white hair these years? It's just that I was worried for five days. The official candle blows the flowers before dreaming, and the east wind is empty. This year, an alcoholic must get drunk, and tomorrow, there will be no embarrassment. The incense table has urged the Jade Emperor. How can paper-cutting play with money gods?
6. "From Shujiang to Dongting Lake, I feel" Bai Juyi.
Leaning against the sky with a sword in hand, painting with your fingers again. Sparse flow, such as paper-cutting, will definitely break the silk. Infiltrate into fertile fields and level the fish and turtle hall. The Dragon Palace became a valley, and the water house planted five grains of wheat. Sitting in a million households, I am a native of Stuart.
7. Su Shunyuan's Chatting in Watting Pavilion
Crazy children are determined to be inferior to things, and horses in the plate are playful. In the yellow forest, there are women and children, and the sound of paper-cutting and drinking is one after another. The general scrambled to occupy the graveyard, contending for salt and water every year. Chao Yan did not hesitate to be a good official and buried Artemisia with crimson wax. Sangong's funeral song is trapped and defeated, and the car is as heavy as a feather. White clothes are strong, and you can't bear to be ashamed of this.
6. When the poem about sending letters fell, Nalan Rong Ruo.
Who calls down the stairs in the sunset, holding a censer. Looking back, I stood in front of laughter, always speechless and reluctant to part.
There is no evidence in the notebook, don't say lovesickness. I advised Yihong Window to get drunk, but it was too late.
Yu Meiren Nalan
Sorrow marks are everywhere, no one can save them, and dew is wet. The stroll is small and desolate. Xiaoxiang still has the old moonlight.
The fickle feeling turned into sadness and fatigue, and the music was heartbreaking. The red lettering on the wall is blurred, remembering that the hand in front of the lamp is an Iraqi book.
Make the bluebird take the book, hate to stay alone, hurt to leave home. Lipper
Jade bird flies from west to east, and I send you a book to thank Ma Gu. Lipper
The messenger didn't bring news to the pedestrians far away. The lilacs in the rain reminded me of sadness. Gine Lee
There is no news of geese on the sand, but partridges are singing among the bamboos. Gine Lee
Hongyan goes to the northwest because books and newspapers are everywhere. Lipper
How can I send a book without Hongyan, and how can I return it if I am heartbroken? Xiangziyin
Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Li Qingzhao
Since then, the brocade book has not been sent, and the painting building is unfounded. Yan Dao Ji
Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Lu you
This kind of feeling, writing incense vertically, depends on who made it. Liu Yong
Without telling anyone, sending incense notes in the air is more cheerful before asking. Ouyang Xiu
Small print on incense sends clouds. Thin waist is not learning from Chu, broadband is missing you. Chao Bu Zhi
You have to send colorful stationery and rulers to know where the mountains are long and where the water is wide. Yan Shu
Hankou Pisces white brocade scales, so that those in power can report their lovers. Lipper
Suddenly on the river, spring comes back to Yan, and books are found in the clouds. Lipper
7. What are the poems about reading that have broken thousands of volumes and are wonderfully written? -Du Fu's "Twenty-two Rhymes of Wei Zuocheng"
Concentrate on reading, I know that spring has passed, and every inch of time is as precious as an inch of gold. -Wang Zhenbai's "Two White Deer Cave Poems, the First Part"
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. -Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion Poems
Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read. -Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion Poems
Liu Xiangyuan didn't come to study before the ashes cooled in Shandong. -Zhang Wei's book "Burning Pit"
If you don't study for a day, you won't have good ideas. -Xiao Lun means "read something"
At an early age, Ouyang Xiu was so talented that he could recite the book once. -Ouyang Xiu's Book of Painting.
The sad flames of Qin and Han Dynasties have made countless people miserable, and those who study can only sigh deeply. -Zhang Kejiu's "Flower Selling, Nostalgia"
In the quiet city of Jingmen, facing the winding mountain road, there is firewood and copper for reading in the depths of Liu Yin. -Liu Shenxu's "Quetta"
It is unnatural to learn without learning. -Meng Jiao's Persuasion
The old man's ambition to live in seclusion, even if it is not the five acres of countryside, remains unchanged. The original intention of reading is the common people. -Lu You studies.
Since ancient times, glory and wealth must come from diligence, and knowledgeable people should read a group of books like cypress trees to seek fame. -Du Fu's Bai Xueshi's Cabin
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. -Wang Yucheng, "Tomb-Sweeping Day"
Don't study in January, keep your eyes open and your ears open. -Xiao Lun means "read something"
In an empty space, there is nothing to be happy about! Read thousands of books, always see the legacy. -Tao Yuanming's "Write December at the age of Gui Mao, respect my brother"
After studying for 30 years, there is no ruler on my waist. -Wang Wei's Six Accidental Poems
I want to study, my head is white, and apes cry over streams. -Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
I closed the south building, read a Taoist book, and the curtain was secluded. -Li Bai's "Early Autumn Single Father South Building Appreciates Dou Gongheng"
Second, the southeast scenery, ten thousand volumes of poetry books, try to ask you. -Xin Qiji's "Shuidiao Tou Zhou Bei Yangzhou and Human Rhyme"
If I had known the chaos in the world, I would have read less. -Cen Can's "Two Poems in March (when the retinue was in Fengxiang)"
After reading it, Xie Qi took the sword and went to Huaiyin. -Wang Wei's "From Difan to Huainan"
Always study hard and learn to love silk in your later years. -Gao Shi answer to Hou Shaofu
The old eyes reading books are as bright as a mirror, and the discussion is amazing and full of courage. -Xin Qiji's "Send a Supplement to Hunan"
Children's poems are written by women, but men read books and make spring tea. -Huang Tingjian's "Send Wang Lang"
After reading the book, you don't have the sour taste of a pedant; He joined the army and rode to the northwest border. -Xie Yi's "Send Dong Yuanda"
Because of my age, I began to study and study. -Wang Jian's "Send the Old Mountain Monk"
This year again, recalling last year. -Lv Benzhong's "No Magnolia at the End of Tonight"
Pass it to the court to find medicine and study at night. -ancient jade "topic neighbors"
I pity you for being a white-faced scholar, but you didn't become famous for reading thousands of books. -Cen Can's Farewell to Dugu.
Unfortunately, there are too many people who slander you. It's hard to argue. Take the initiative to seal it. You live in the south and enjoy the green hills here. -Xie Yi's "Send Dong Yuanda"
Lengmei couldn't help it. Why is only Jun Le her? Reading at the small window, you can't see youth. -"Xue Zhu"
The inn is as quiet as a fish, and the rocks are empty and bright for reading. -Ouyang Xiu's "Singing Lingling"
Studying in Tanaka, Admiring Yao and Shun, Waiting for the Prosperity of the Four Seas —— Gao Qi's Training the Old and Tibetan Farmers
Don't sell your dedication today, study for a few autumn. -Cen Can "Send Yang Xue to Hedong"
Lights, paper, windows, bamboo, reading. -Chen Jiru's "Drinking in Huanxisha on Early Summer Night"
The silent calendar plays the piano and reads the hall quietly. -Liu Xiyi's "Shu City Nostalgia"
8. What are the poems related to "paper"? 1. "Sleeping in the paper curtain of the lonely goose rattan bed" Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao.
The paper tent on the rattan bed is sleeping, so I can't say it without thinking. The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, which brings my feelings like water. The flute sounded three times, the plum blossom was broken, and the spring was full. The small wind scattered the rain and whispered, urging thousands of tears. Bagpipers go to Yulou, heartbroken people lean on it. A 10% discount is worth a lot of money, and no one gives it.
In the early spring morning, I woke up in such an elegant environment as rattan bed paper account, but I felt an inexhaustible sadness and yearning. At this time, there are only intermittent cigarettes and jade stoves in the room, and my mood is as bleak and lonely as water. The flute of "Three Lane of Plum Blossoms" blew away the plum blossoms on the branches. Although spring has come, it has aroused my infinite hatred. It's drizzling outside the door, and the Iraqis in the door are crying for thousands of times. When Mingcheng is away, people will go to the empty building. Even if there are beautiful plum blossoms, who can enjoy them with themselves? Today, I broke the plum blossom and searched all over the world, but no one sent it.
2, "Reducing Magnolia, Occasionally Checking Paper" Qing: Gong Zizhen
People have no justice, and they are obsessed with justice. Like a dream, spend another ten years on the branches! Ten years and thousands of miles, the wind marks and raindrops are in your place. Don't blame him for his pity, his life experience is still lost.
People's hearts and providence are changeable, but unexpectedly, I inadvertently preserved the petals of ten years ago. In a daze, bloom on the tree was in a daze for another ten years. I have traveled around for ten years and suffered a lot. Don't pity the petals, in fact, your life experience is as lost as falling flowers.
3. "Reading on a Winter Night" Song Dynasty: Lu You
The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old. What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.
The ancients spared no effort in their studies, and often achieved nothing when they were old. After all, the knowledge gained from books is not perfect. If you want to understand the truth deeply, you must practice it yourself.
4. "Meet the Messenger of Tang Dou: Cen Can"
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
Looking east to my hometown is a long, long journey, and tears are still flowing on my sleeves. There was no pen and paper as soon as we met. Please tell my family that I am safe.
5. Wang Shi Temple in Boshan, Qingping Le Dushu Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji
Hungry mice ran around the bed and bats danced around the dark oil lamp. There is a breeze blowing in the room, and it is raining hard. I am talking to myself between the broken paper windows. From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair. A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me.
Hungry mice ran around the bed and bats jumped up and down around the dim oil lamp. The wind mixed with pine trees roared like a raging wave; The rain poured down and beat on the roof; Enough paper was torn by the wind, whistling, as if talking to himself. From Saibei to Jiangnan, I am now hiding in the mountains, my face is old and my hair is white. A cold autumn wind blew through the thin quilt and woke up suddenly. It was Wan Li's dream.
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