"Palindrome Poetry"
Open the canopy and go to a distant stream, and take a walk on the fireworks trail. Visitors hang out with cranes in the fairy pavilion, go boating and fish on the pond, which is full of flying gulls. The stage reflects the blue spring, the well is cold, the moon shines brightly on the lonely temple, and the ancient forest is secluded. Looking back at the four mountains to watch the sunset, nestled in the forest and beside the green water. It can be read backwards as:
Nestled in the green water next to the forest, watching the sunset and looking back at the mountains. There is a bright moon in the ancient temple in the secluded forest, and the cold spring in the cold well reflects the blue sky. The gulls fly all over the pond, the fishing boats float around, and the cranes accompany the celestial beings in the leisure pavilion. Walking along the walking path with flowers and smoke, a canopy of flowing stream opens in the distance.
I have been thinking quietly about the date of my long-awaited return,
When I have been away for a long time, I remember my separation;
When I recall my separation, I hear the leaks,
I hear the memories every time. Turn to silence. (Su Xiaomei)
The lotus pickers are in Luyangjin, and a new song is washing the jade (the lotus pickers)
The lotus pickers are in Luyangjin,
There is a new building in Luyangjin;
A new building is singing to wash the jade,
The singing is washing the jade and the lotus pickers. (Qin Shaoyou)
The horse flies away after admiring the flowers.
The horse flies away like flying. The wine is weak;
It is already dusk when the wine is weak.
Wake up It was already evening and I was returning from admiring the flowers. (Su Shi)
Longing in the green water next to the forest,
Looking back at the mountains at sunset.
The lonely moon shines over the ancient temple in the secluded forest,
The cold spring in the cold well reflects the green terrace.
Gulls fly all over the pond and fishing boats float,
Cranes accompany cyclists in the leisure pavilion.
Walking along the path with flowers and smoke,
The stream is far away and a canopy is open.
Read the poem backwards as follows:
Open the tent to a distant stream,
Go on the fireworks trail.
Visitors come to the fairy pavilion to relax with cranes,
Go boating and fish at the pond full of flying gulls.
The platform reflects the blue spring and the cold well,
The moon is bright and the ancient forest of the lonely temple is secluded.
Looking back at the four mountains to watch the sunset,
Nuddled in the forest and beside the green water.
Poems about Missing My Wife
With dry eyes, I look at the distant mountains and across the water,
How many times have I known each other?
I am afraid of drinking a glass of wine when the pot is empty.
It is difficult to write a harmonious poem.
It has been a long time since we were separated from each other on the way to Yang,
The news has not been sent back late.
The solitary lantern keeps watch in the lonely night,
The husband remembers his wife and the father remembers his son.
Poems about Missing Husband
The son remembers his father and the wife remembers her husband,
Lonely for a long time and keeping watch at night.
I have not heard from you since I returned home late.
I have been away from you for a long time.
It is difficult to write a poem with harmonious rhyme.
When you drink from a wine glass, you are afraid that the pot will be empty.
We have known each other for a few times,
Looking across the water across the mountain, my eyes are dry.
The cold wind reflects the dawn on the beach,
The sun reflects on the beach and the bamboos announce peace.
An reported that the sand on the bamboo beach reflects the sun,
The sand on the beach reflects the sun at dawn and the wind is cold. (Cao Hongnian)
"Spring Boudoir"
The hanging curtains in the pavilion are hanging down,
Who cares about whom?
Shadows make flowers and branches, flowers make shadows,
Silk pulls willow thread and willow pulls silk.
The face is full of tears,
The eyebrows are dark and sad.
The night is always cold and the lamps are cold,
The dream returns in time and the dream returns in time.