A poem about Xiangyun

1. A poem about incense Huang Tingjian? Poems about Xiang

Answer the questions and look forward to it.

There is no room for deficit in buying wine.

On the Guidance of Poetry

Xiao Ying Tian Xiang man xiu

Xi junxin's visit to the DPRK

Yan Ying is warm and windy.

Running flowers and rain stains.

Proud in a puff of smoke

Steal time in the dust of nine songs

Boshan road

The wind coming from the sea

Carve a Huayin pen

Incense is the best choice.

Reflect my white nose.

Listen to the public talk about yesterday's dreams.

Sand, dark rain and arrow stones

This is not a dream.

Without a trace of smoke and cold

Shi Xiangding

Fumigation furnace should take a nap.

Zhi Ding zhuoqinglan

Xiang yun run sheng Chu

Yanminghong Yan Guan

Start from the void

Ginseng with human nose

Listen to the autumn rain

When shall we talk?

2. Fragrant poems are faint and fragrant, and pine forests are covered with shadows.

The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant.

Plum blossom Wang Anshi

It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.

Wang Lushan Waterfall Li Bai

Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan.

Jiu Xiang ting Xiang Ruan xian

How's the wine taste in the pavilion on the lake so far?

Su Shi in Spring Night

Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy.

Chrysanthemum Huang Chao

The incense array pervades Chang 'an, and the city is full of golden flowers.

Zaomei Liu Zongyuan

Early plums grow tall, reflecting Chu Tianbi. The crescent moon floats over Ye Xiang, and it is white with frost.

Zui Hua Yin Li Qingzhao

After dusk, Dongli handle wine, dark fragrance full of sleeves.

Zuo Ye Li Hua Qiu Wei

Cool the gold and rest the snow, and the fragrance will enter the clothes first.

Wang Anshi in Spring Night

The golden stove leaks incense, and the wind blows cold.

Su Shi of Shangyuan Shi Yan

The moon is thin and the stars are scattered, and the fairy wind blows off the incense.

Huang Tingjian, scribe of Ezhou South Building

Looking at the mountains, the light meets the water, and the lotus fragrance is ten miles.

Shanting Summer High Film

The crystal curtains are blowing gently, and the roses are fragrant.

Zaomei Miracle

The wind is too fragrant to disappear, and the bird can see the plain face.

Chengda, Fan Wenyu, Xiao Qi

Don't teach the west to be carefree, but have a strong sun and incense.

Bai Yuchan in early spring.

Only put two or three flowers in the south branch, and sing incense in the snow to make some powder.

Xue Mei Lu Meipo

The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a piece of Mei Xiang.

Jia Zhi, Daming Palace, Early Dynasty

The sound of the sword follows the jade, and the clothes are the incense of the stove.

His wife Jia has already gone to Du Fu's place.

The wind in the palace is slightly higher than that of sparrows. When hitting, the smoke is full of sleeves, and poetry is like pearls and jade.

It means Yan Shu.

The tanker is gone, and there is no trace of Xia Yun.

Du Fu in Huanxisha

The leaves of hemp shine layer by layer, who cooks cocoon fragrance village.

Yongyule Li Qingzhao

Come and greet each other, pay tribute to BMW, and thank his drinking buddies and poems.

Huang Zhongze feels old.

Yuntai moon and earth are still there, and the old incense flies empty a hundred times.

1February, Yao folk song "Farewell to Master Wang".

Drunk peach blossoms smell good in the cupboard.

Renyueyuan Wumen Nostalgia Zhang Kejiu

Tilia amurensis mangroves, perch silver thread, Baijiachi pavilion and Wugong flowers and plants were the most pitiful times at that time, singing birds and hating stones.

Wenxing Hotel Wangwei

Satellites are cut into bundles and citronella is knotted.

Lonely goose Li Qingzhao

Fragrance intermittent, jade furnace cold, let me quiet inside.

Fisherman Li Ao Qingzhao

Cold plum is dotted with delicate branches, and the sweet face is half open.

Nineteen anonymous ancient Chinese poems

The incense is full of sleeves, and the road is long, and it is Xiu Yuan.

3. Poems about clouds, once a water disaster, always amber. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection, No.4.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. -Wang Wei's "My retreat in Zhongnanshan"

Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. -Li Bai's "It's hard to go to me"

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. -Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao Yi"

The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang. -Xu Hun's "East Building of Xianyang City"

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. -Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong writes Huai"

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away. -Li Bai's "The First Delivery of Baidicheng"

The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain. -Wang Zhihuan's Two Poems on Liangzhou.

The mountains overlap, and the clouds want to smell the snow on their cheeks. -the article "Bodhisattva Man, overlapping hills, golden blink"

There is wind in the cloud flight. -Liu Bang's Song of the Wind

4. What poems describe the fragrance's richness, richness, overflowing and fragrance?

Long, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant,

Fragrance overflowing, rose fragrance overflowing, fragrance overflowing, Jinguixiang.

Keywords bitter and sour alcohol, oil city ink fragrance, thin fragrance, osmanthus fragrance, national color and fragrance,

Sweet and warm, fragrant, fragrant over the clouds, fragrant soul, fragrant Wan Li, fragrant chrysanthemum everywhere,

Frozen fragrance, smell the fragrance to know people, the fragrance disappears in red, and the fragrance in wine is long for mika.

Fine fragrance, faint fragrance of bamboo, faint fragrance of self-pity, fragrance outside the flower wall,

Flowers are fragrant, and the years are long. I remember the residual fragrance, and it smells as good as ever. I have fallen leaves and fragrant bricks.

Golden pomelo is fragrant, the shirt is precious and dark, fragrant and color, fragrant and sweet,

Sweet boudoir, true color, fragrance, fragrance in seven miles, fragrance in a thousand miles, fragrance in black tea,

Birds and flowers, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant, fragrant.

5. The poem 1 describes the cloud, "Xiang Zhong"

Song: Chen

Flying flowers on both sides of the strait, red boats, and a hundred miles of fish embankment wind for most of the day.

Lying on the boat and looking at the clouds in the sky, they didn't seem to move, but they didn't know that the clouds and I were moving eastward.

Vilen on both sides of the strait is full of colorful flowers, dancing with the wind, and even the sails seem to be stained with light red. Sailing along the wind, it takes half a day to get to a place hundreds of miles away from Beijing. Lying on the boat, looking at the clouds in the sky, they seem motionless, but they don't know that the clouds and I are heading east.

2. "Baiyun Song Send Liu uphill"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

There are white clouds in both Chushan and Qinnuo, and they have been running around with you for a long time.

The dragon followed you, you entered the Chu mountain area, and the white clouds followed you through the Hunan water.

In Hunan, there is a fairy in a rose. Baiyun can lie down and you want to come back early.

Magnificent mountains and rivers, regardless of Chu and Qin, are everywhere in Bai Yunfei. White clouds fly everywhere because they have been following you for a long time. You can live in seclusion in Chushan if you want. Baiyun also followed you across the Xiangjiang River. On the Xiangjiang River, the female Luo makes tassels, which are chic and elegant. The white clouds there are really beautiful. Enjoy it early.

3, "Young Beauty Shadow Pine Mountain Peak"

Qing dynasty: Hou

Sometimes clouds and peaks are clear and not relaxed.

Wang Li clings to the wall against the rock, which is as sticky as the sky.

Sometimes the peak is against the clear cloud, and the dew cannot fall lightly.

Don't be a charming color, the depth follows Yili.

For a time, the clouds gather with the peaks, and the looseness between the peaks is unknown. Watching the clouds nestle on the other side of the rock wall and meet the sky in the same way. Sometimes the mountain peaks are hostile to the weather, and a drop of dew is not allowed, especially the color like wine, which varies with the strength of the cliff.

4. "Huanxisha, the door is separated from Hua Meng"

Wu Wenying in Song Dynasty

My dream is always to swim in an ancient dream. In my dream, I went back to the yard and deep flowers covered the gate. The setting sun is gradually sinking, and the swallows are silent, as if with all the sadness. A faint fragrance wafted, and her delicate fingers gently pulled open the curtains of Mix.

The leisurely catkins fall silently, which is where the god of the world takes you. The east wind at night is colder than in autumn.

My dream always lingers in the old dream. In my dream, I came to the courtyard of that year again, with deep flowers covering the door. The sunset sinks to the west in silence, and the returning swallows are silent, as if with all kinds of sadness. A faint fragrance wafted, and her fragrant white fingers gently opened the small curtain.

Long catkins fall silently, which is God's tears "Where Will the World Go?". Moonlight is gently covered by floating clouds, which is because of shyness, blocking tears. The chilly spring breeze blows on the face, and the bleak momentum is like autumn.

5. Tianjin Sasha

Baipu in Yuan Dynasty

Clouds collect rain and add waves, buildings are high and water-cooled and melons are sweet, and trees are shaded and eaves are painted.

In the mosquito net in the tent, there is a girl, wearing thin silk and holding Fan Luo, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.

When the rain stopped, the water level rose, adding waves. The tall buildings in the distance look taller than usual, and the water makes people feel colder than usual. The melon after the rain seems sweeter than usual, and the shade of green trees covers the eaves. On the rattan chair in the tulle tent, there is a girl, wearing a light silk summer dress and holding Fan Luo, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.