Song Shao Kangjie (and Xu Zaisi)
Two or three miles a trip,
There are four or five smoke villages,
There are six or seven pavilions,
Eighty or ninety flowers.
This poem reflects the distance, villages, pavilions and flowers with numbers. It is popular and natural, and it is also a poem that we may have heard when we were young.
A poem about Xue Mei written by Lin Hejing in Ming Dynasty uses quantifiers to indicate the number of snowflakes. After reading it, it's like being in the snow. From less to more, flying into Meilin, you can't tell whether it is snowflake or plum blossom, which is endless fun.
Xue Mei
Lin Ming he Jing
One, two, three or four tablets,
Five, six, seven or eight.
Nine dollars, ten dollars, countless dollars,
You can't see it if you fly into Mei.
Another example is:
Snow song
Zheng Qing Banqiao
One, two, three or four tablets,
Five, six, seven or eight;
Thousands of dollars, thousands of dollars, countless dollars,
Flying into plum blossoms is never seen before.
Ji Xiaolan was a famous genius in Qing Dynasty. It is said that when Emperor Qianlong was on his southern tour, he saw a fishing boat paddling on the river one day, so he asked Ji Xiaolan to write a poem about fishing and asked him to use ten "ones" in the poem. Ji Xiaolan soon sang a song:
Fishing quatrains
Qing Ji xiaolan
A pole, an oar, a fishing boat,
A fisherman and a hook,
Bend over and laugh,
One person monopolizes one river and autumn.
Coincidentally, the poetess in Qing Dynasty was good at writing digital poetry, and even vividly drew a picture of a monk who returned late with ten "ones":
A poem
Qinghe Yu Pei
A flower, a willow, a small stone,
A touch of sunset makes birds fly.
One mountain, one water and one middle school temple,
A yellow leaf forest, a monk returns.
Wang Anshi paid attention to the sufferings of people's livelihood in the Northern Song Dynasty. Seeing that many nominal officials in the Northern Song Dynasty were full, he wrote:
sparrow
Wang Song Anshi
One nest, two nests, three nests or four nests,
Five nests, six nests, seven nests and eight nests,
Eat up the royal millet,
How many phoenixes are there?
Comparing them to sparrows vividly satirizes their ugly behavior of corruption and opposition to political reform.
Also, Huang Qing will always be in my heart:
Always in my heart.
Huang Qing ring
A hundred feet of towers, a thousand feet of streams,
Yunshu sent it to western Liaoning on August 9th.
Suddenly I heard the geese flying in pairs in February.
I hate chickens that sing at midnight.
The return dates of May and June are empty.
7 thousand is far from hate.
I spent half my life taking care of Gu Hongying.
Ten years of mourning cuckoo.
Before liberation, legal tender depreciated day by day, and the price increased day by day. A teacher described the life of hunger and cold like this:
A cheap piece of cloth,
Two sleeves of chalk dust.
If you don't have enough meals,
Four seasons often frown.
Get up at five o'clock,
Liu Tang wants you to blow.
Nine days without pay,
Ten families have no food to eat.
Digital poetry, the most typical Tibetan poem, appears once with 100-100 million figures in each sentence.
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A basin of rain watered hundreds of millions of families,
The two officials have deep feelings.
Three winds hit thousands of guests,
Neighbors are muddy.
Go to bed at five, wake up at ten,
Six times in trouble, nine times in flight.
Seven bowls of coarse grains and eight glasses of wine,
Eight worshippers and seven handshakes.
Jiuding's feelings are described in six fu organs,
Ten miles of effort and five animals survived.
Eternal beauty is praised by all parties,
The Millennium Antai transcends the three realms.
Ten thousand generations of China have made two leaps,
Hundreds of millions of people are United in a wave.
Here are some other numbers to enter this poem, such as:
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
During the Three Kingdoms period, you made unparalleled achievements, and you gained a permanent reputation by invading.
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.
It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
A maid-in-waiting lived 1000 miles away from home for twenty years. He Manzi, watch how hard she tries to hold back her tears.
"Two orioles sing green willows, egrets sky-high." Outside my window is the snowy Western Hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Sitting on the ground, traveling 80 thousand miles a day, watching the sky and thousands of rivers.