A poem about holding a group: 1. A poem about holding a group to keep warm and inspiring.
1, "Langtaosha" Liu Yuxi
Mo Tao's slanderers are as deep as waves, and Mo Yan's guests are as heavy as sand.
Although it is hard, it is difficult to blow out crazy sand when it is not golden.
2, "Bamboo Stone" Zheng Banqiao
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.
After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
3, "To Xiaoyu" Li Shimin
The high wind knows the strength of grass, and the board swings to know the sincerity of ministers.
Brave people know justice in peace, but wise people are kind.
4. Wu Cheng'en, Journey to the West
When people think about it, everyone knows it.
If good and evil are not reported, Gan Kun will have personal interests.
5. In the same year as Ren Liang's father Huang Zunxian.
Inch by inch, rivers and mountains inch by inch, who is responsible for the separatist forces?
Du Fu worships the sad tears again, and Jingwei fills the sea endlessly.
6. "Persuade" Yan Zhenqing
Turn on the light at night, and it's time for men to get angry at five o'clock.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.
2. Poetry about * * * winning
* * * winning requires the cooperation of one heart and one mind. Now, the poems expressing * * * win are arranged as follows:
1、
Robe with the child, hate with the child; Work with your son; Walk with your son, walk with your son; Be United with your son and win with him. (Anonymous "Qin Feng Without Clothes" in the pre-Qin period)
Have I nothing to wear? Robe with my son. Wang Yuxing, fix my spear. Hatred with my son!
Have I nothing to wear? Take your son. Wang Yu started the division and repaired my spear and halberd Work with your son!
Have I nothing to wear? Take your son. Wang Yu started his division and trained our soldiers. Go with your son!
Note: here, "with one heart and the same son * * * will win." As a supplement.
2、
All kinds of red, purple and wheat straw (Tang Hanyu, late spring)
Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei.
Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky.
Note: "All kinds of red and purple compete for wheatgrass" is skillfully used as "all kinds of red and purple * * * wheatgrass".
3、
The two work best together.
Everyone gathers firewood and the flames are high.
A single flower is not spring, and the garden is full of flowers.
Beans blossom and vines attract vines, and friends get along. Ancient and modern sages (cooperation)
4、
* * * Get a girl (Song Bailan, drunk Penglai)
Tamarix sings snow, smiles at the cold and walks in a hurry.
Or Yaochi, the feast of the immortals. The curtain is lightly lifted, the embroidered curtain is low, and the palace feather is pressed.
The treasure is fragrant, the ring is trembling, and the phoenix is flying. When I was young, Yu Di blew and rode Xiao Lang, and * * * won the female.
Embrace the unicorn, plant the old home, and be brave. I made an agreement with Chang 'e to live in the sky. Make up a gorgeous hall, double help drunk jade, black and so on.
5、
A thin man is better than a horse (Song Wuqiao's Winter Road)
Go to the end of the world indefinitely,
That thin child is a horse. At dusk, guests came to the estuary, and people living in the cold leaves were sparse.
Travel by snow and wind, and go into the clouds and mountains to look after clothes. Fishing platform in Cangzhou, it should be because the initial heart has not returned.
6、
Win the reward of leisure.
(Ming Li's "Six Days in the South, I am free, Mencius is married, and Mao Chu is spotless in Lusheng Garden Pavilion")
Less than a year in this flower,
It's nice to see flowers on the road. Sitting close is like wine, and the wind is still forbidden when the cup falls.
The morning light has gradually turned into a faint shadow, and the evening air has gone away with the accumulation of haze. If you win, you can enjoy leisure * * *, but you won't catch Xie Bi floating Peng.
3. Ancient poems about Yumenguan
Tang Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci is an isolated city. Why should a strong brother complain about Liu? Spring breeze is not enough for Yumenguan. Tang * Wang Wei's Weicheng Qu shows that Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. I advise you to have one more drink. There is no reason to leave the Buddhist paradise. [Note: Yangguan is Yumenguan] Tang Luo. About how to thank several classes. The wind and dust hasten the hoary head, and the years damage the face. Wild geese fall in autumn, and the bay is startled. Frost is like a sword and the moon is like a knife ring. Don't stand behind a tree, miss you several times. Tang * Wang Changling's "Join the Army" Qinghai Yunchang Snow Mountain is dark, and the lonely city looks at Yumenguan. Huang Sha wore golden armor in hundreds of battles. Tang Hu Ceng's "Dugu" Yutong has its own atmosphere, but he joined the army when he was young. The dust outside the door condenses on Zhang Laoting, and the fragrance at the water's edge is extinguished by the platform. In jathyapple, the windows are open, and in the spring breeze, the curtains are rolled up. Wan Li is lonely and loyal, and his heart is exhausted. Tang * Hu Ceng's "Ode to the Epic Yumenguan" Xirong dares not cross the Tianshan Mountains and will be a white horse. He stopped at midnight. Ma ce and the knife circle. Chun Xue belongs to Qingling Mausoleum, and the Yellow River in Wan Li goes around Braque Mountain. "Guan Shanyue" by Tang Li Bai has a bright moon hanging high in the sky, with a vast sea of clouds. Thousands of miles of winds have blown the battlements of Yumenguan, and China people are marching on the road, while Tatars are peeping at the blue waters of the bay. No one went back to where they had fought. Looking at the border town, homesickness is bitter. When high-rise buildings light up at night, they shouldn't sigh idly. Yuan * Zhang's "Double Tone Indulge in the East Wind" class. Lu Ji has a huating sigh Zhang Jianzhi is always in trouble. He made perilla four or five times and lived a long life. Therefore, he is lazy to be famous. Qing * Yang Changjun's "Frontier Ci" has not returned to the west, and Huxiang children are all over Tianshan Mountain. Newly planted willows are three thousand miles away, and the spring breeze is blowing.