Poetry describing beautiful women pushing out windows

1. Poems about pushing windows

Poems about pushing windows 1. What are the ancient poems that describe "pushing windows"

1. Qinghui Dan Water and wood are floating in the window. "Walking with the Moon and Reminiscing about Shanyin Shaofu Cui from Di Nanzhai" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

2. Pushing the pillow against the south window, the cold neem flowers enter the single gauze. "Dian Lips·Push the Pillow to the South Window" Song Dynasty? Wu Wenying

3. No one said anything. When the window was pushed open, I saw the scenery of Jiangnan for the first time. "Moon over the River/Nian Nujiao" Song Dynasty? Liu Chenweng

4. It's pitiful but also adorable, call Qingyi and open the embroidered window. "Love Embroidered Quilt" Song Dynasty? Li Taigu

5. Sit by the south window with a pillow, waiting for the Qing Dynasty leisurely. "Waiting for Dan" Song Dynasty? Lu You

6. At the end of the month, crows roost in the leaves and look at the leaves. They open the window and stand on tiptoe among the branches. "Huanxi Sand" Modern Times? Wang Guowei

7. The fragrance of tea floats in the snow house when the door is closed, and the shadow of the mountain falls on the curling stone through the window. "Occasionally" Song Dynasty, written by Chen

8. Cold hands in front of the sapphire case, opening the window to shape a snow lion. "Gong Ci" Song Dynasty? Hu Zhonggong

9. When dawn came, I suddenly opened the window and what I saw was extraordinary. "One Hundred and Fifty Stanzas" Song Dynasty? Shi Xinyue

10. Thousands of pine forests open the window, chaotic and trimmed. "Crossing the Pond and Listening to the Pines on the Seventeenth Day" Southern Song Dynasty? Han Hui

11. Pushing the window to peek at the moonlight, a branch of bamboo is blooming outside. "Plum Moon Window" Wu Dang, Yuan Dynasty

12. Open the window and take a look, the world is in chaos. "Eight Odes Around the Valley Part 5: Night View of the Snow Rock" Wang Jiankui ?Ming

13. Push the window to look far away, and the trees are blooming with smoke. "Garden Residence - Twenty" by Sun Cheng'en? Ming

14. Zhan turned to sleep, so he opened the window to look at the bright moon. "Moon in the Mountain Pavilion" by Hu Zhonggong, Song Dynasty

15. There are no pictures on the walls, and all the simple books are written on the windows. "Bamboo Garden Book House" Huan Guo? Northern Song Dynasty

2. Poems about windows

The first spring rain in Lin'an (Lu You)

The taste of the world is as thin as gauze over the years, Who ordered the horseback riders to come to Jinghua?

Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

The short paper is laid slantingly and I am making grass, and I play tea with the fine breasts under the clear window.

Don’t sigh in plain clothes because of the wind and dust, you will still be home at the Qingming Festival.

Quatrains (Third of Four) (Du Fu)

Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.

Yaochi (Li Shangyin)

The window of Amu Qi in Yaochi is open, and the singing of yellow bamboo moves the earth in mourning.

The eight horses traveled thirty thousand miles in a day. Why would King Mu not do it again?

The night rain is sent to the north (Li Shangyin)

When you ask about the return date, the time has not yet come, and the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

3. Poems about the bright moon

Before the bright moon rises high over the mountains, the ripples of light give birth to white hairs.

"Seeing the Moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival and Ziyou" (Song Dynasty) Su Shi

The bright moon is not high in the mountains, and the auspicious light is thousands of feet long.

Before the cup is full, silver surges out, and chaotic clouds break away like crashing waves.

Whoever washes his eyes for God should use thousands of dendrobium water from Minghe River.

Then I ordered to look coldly at the people in the world, and I couldn't bear to see it.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile, and its horns and tails are as bright as a dragon and a dragon.

Tonight I can’t see anything, but the fireflies are fighting to clear the cold.

Who is the boat in Bian yesterday? Thousands of lights made fish and dragons change at night.

Chase the waves carelessly through twists and turns, go to the festival with a low head and follow the song board.

The green light disappears in front of the mountain, and the waves and winds will not be strong again.

The bright moon is easy to be low and people are easy to disperse. When you come back and drink wine, you will pay more attention to it.

The moonlight in front of the hall becomes clearer and clearer, and the dew grass sings from the cold throat.

No one is around when the roller blinds are pushed open. Only Old Chu is mute under the window.

Don’t be ashamed of poverty in Nandu. There are several people who write poems about the moon.

The personnel affairs of the Ming Dynasty follow the sunrise, and suddenly I have a dream of a guest from Yaotai.

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew.

"Autumn Night Under the Moon" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Meng Haoran

The bright moon hangs in the autumn sky, moistened with lustrous dew. The startled magpies have not yet settled down, and the flying fireflies roll in behind the curtain.

The cold shadows of the locust tree in the courtyard are sparse, and the neighboring pestle sounds urgently at night. How long is the good time? Standing looking at the sky.