SOS! ! ! What poems do you think of at the end of the candle? (5)

When I see candles, I first think of white, poems related to white,

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It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.

Not afraid of broken bones, leaving innocence in the world.

Think of other colors from white, such as red,

In the Tang Dynasty, Du Mu "stopped to sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves were red in February."

"The white stone rises in the west of Beijing, and the red leaves keep out the cold" (Wang Wei's In the Mountains), "The red forest is full of tongues, and the chickens dance on the wild bank of yellow mud" (Du Fu's Send the cypress into the forest), and "The frosty leaves are better than flowers" (Jong Li's "Jiangcun Zuo").

Think about the night parking near Fengqiao.

An overnight berth near Fengqiao [Tang]

Night parking near Fengqiao Calligraphy Gang

Frosty night,

Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,

The midnight bell arrived at the passenger ship.

Besides, candles burn, sacrifice themselves, think of dedication,

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There is no way to escape from the gv 10, and the storm is as dark as a rock.

I sent a message to Han Xing, and I want to recommend Xuanyuan with my blood.

If you are enterprising, think of inspiration and be a useful person.

Song Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower", the original sentence is: It must be said that "the world is worried first, and the world is happy afterwards"! Hey! Wes, who are we going home with?