1. Ancient prose that describes the beauty of mountains and rivers. Most of the best ancient prose describes the beauty of mountains and rivers.
It is surrounded by majestic mountains and beautiful scenery on all sides.
The clear colors of dawn reflect the clear clouds, and the sound of springs and waterfalls falls. The water flowing in the stream is flying, and the stone walls are piled with blue and green.
At the entrance of Baiyun Cave, wisteria hangs high and green radish hangs; in front of Jasper Peak, thousands of osmanthus cliffs curl up. Invite the apes to offer fruits, and call the elk to bring flowers.
Thousands of peaks are beautiful, white cranes listen to the immortal scriptures late at night; thousands of valleys compete with each other, and the wind is warm and idle birds talk to each other. The land is so remote that mortal dust cannot fly, and the mountains are high, when will the carriages and horses come?
The mountains are covered with trees and vines, making it very steep. But see: towering and towering, with thousands of layers.
It is surrounded by towering green cypresses and green pines covering the mountains. The cry of apes can be seen on the green cypresses, and the chirping of cranes can be heard from the top of the pines.
Chaotic clouds cover the mountains, and dark mist locks the mountains. There are tigers and wolves in the thorns, and foxes and rabbits in the grass.
The mountain birds are singing in the high branches of the old trees; The forest is deep and beautiful, and the teachings are strong and flying; the foothills are wide and flat, and good talents can gallop.
The shocking places are nothing but water monsters and mountain monsters; as far as the eye can see, there are only idle flowers and weeds. I saw only gurgling waterfalls and curved roads.
The sound of chickens and dogs is not heard, and the traces of pedestrians are rarely seen. It's exactly this: It's hard to climb vines and cling to vines, but how to climb dangerous roads through danger! It is indeed a fairyland, but all I can see is: lush green pines and thick green bamboos.
A group of white cranes listen to the scriptures, and a few in green clothes grind medicine. Green pines and green bamboos, the cave doors are locked and the blue windows are cold; white snow and yellow buds, the white room is warm with clouds sealed with elixirs.
Wild deer carrying flowers walked across the path, and mountain apes came to the cliff carrying fruits. At that time, I heard that the immortals were reading the scriptures, and every time there was a mountain old man discussing the Dharma.
Beside the Xuhuang Altar, the sky wind blew the sound of clouds; in the Lidou Hall, the luan's back suddenly came to ring Kunyun. This is the True Purple Mansion, where can I see Penglai?
Wild birds sing, and wild birds sing thoughtfully. I think of the spring air with peach blossoms blooming on the branches.
The branches are full of orioles and sparrows calling each other, and the orioles and sparrows are calling each other on the rock bank. The red flowers on the rock bank are like a brocade screen, and the red flowers are as beautiful as a brocade screen.
It’s worth seeing the beautiful mountains. Smoke rises in front of the beautiful mountains. Smoke rises in front of the mountains and clear waves float on the water. The waves are flowing and the water is quiet.
The deep scenery is good, and the depth is good for chasing. Chase and swim beside the water flowers, which look like snow.
As bright and clear as snow pear flowers. The pear blossoms are bright, clean and exquisite, and the exquisiteness is like falling silver flowers. The best is like falling silver flowers, and the best is the soft grass beside the stream.
The grass beside the soft stream is green, and butterflies are flying there. Butterflies fly to the fallen flowers, and birds chirp in the fallen flowers.
The birds in the forest are constantly chirping, just to remember the good times of spring. Good willows to recall spring.
The willow branches are beautiful in spring. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the forest foothills are beautiful.
Thousands of mist appear in the valleys, and thousands of flowers and trees rise above the mountains. There is a rhyme in the silence, trickling stones and water trickling in the eyes; chasing each other carelessly, and the clouds on the top of the mountain are leisurely.
The stream is dark green with luxuriant grass, and the rocks are speckled with old moss. I saw a place in the distance: covered with green smoke and dense crimson mist.
Beautiful trees intertwined with each other, and clear shade intertwined with shadows. The Qiong Tower has exquisite green tiles, and the jade trees are swaying in green.
The waves hit the shore and the silver waves reflected the sky. The green color is eye-catching, and the cold light shines on the eyes.
(Green bamboo) beats the wind, and the green parasol blocks the sun. It is sparse and scattered, and there are a few trees, Yao grass and beautiful flowers; below and high, there are several dangerous buildings and pavilions.
The curved house leans against the water, with red balustrades and green sills floating in the water; the solitary pavilion opens next to the mountain, with green tiles and red eaves emerging from the mountainside. The fragrance is blowing, the flowers are blooming in different paths, and the green trees are all over the leisure steps.
The deserted grass is filled with few people, and it is even more silent when there is no bird singing. The cold stream is clear and the water is cold.
The clear shadows of the curling kettle are shining, and the waves and snow are as far as the eye can see. The long embankment is shaded by weeping poplars, and no pedestrians come and go.
Go to a village. "Linjiang Fairy": Happiness is better than that of the banker, and the bamboo fenced thatched cottage is quiet.
Spring plowing, summer planting and autumn harvest. Watching the auspicious snow in winter, I got drunk and had my head covered.
There are many elm and willow trees planted outside the door, and poplars fall all over the stream. There is absolutely no boredom or worry.
Laugh at him for being a wealthy and famous guest, working in the city and traveling around. The road is completely deserted and there are very few pedestrians.
But see: Surrounded by hills and mountains, shaded by trees, dangerous peaks reaching into the blue sky, steep mountains and green mountains. The waterfall flies sideways and sprays out thousands of feet of silver waves; the vines hang upside down and thousands of brocade ribbons are flying.
The Yunshan Mountains are deserted, with winding bird paths and few travelers; there are misty forests and misty forests, and there are few deserted villages with few native people. The mountain flowers are as beautiful as smiles, and the wild birds are nameless and just chirping randomly.
The scenery is very beautiful. But see: The towers are high and the courtyards are quiet.
The mountains are stacked with strange rocks, and the Langyuan is full of strange flowers. The water pavilion is far away from the dock, and the wind pavilion is slanted through the pine house.
The curved sill of the back pond is covered with layers of blue waves and colored glaze; the mountains are covered with emerald green moss. Beside the peony pavilion, peacocks are perched; beside the peony fence, fairy birds are dancing to each other.
Along the purple pine path, there is a small bridge in the deep green shade; there are curved flower branches and towering trees among the red bushes. The smoke is blurred by the green daisy, and the meaning is as light as nothing; the rain washes the green snails, and the color is as thick as dye.
The Mulan boat ripples on the hibiscus water, and the swing frame sways in the shadow of the weeping poplar trees. The red sills and painted railings set off each other, and the Emperor Xiang's embroidered curtains complement each other.
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the wind is soft and the clouds are leisurely. The scenery of Yiyan is like a screen, and the pines and pine trees everywhere look like paintings.
There is a faint smoke, and a few birds are singing in the sky; the sun is shining brightly, and it is a green poplar grassland. The peaks are towering and green, and the beautiful trees are in the shade.
Thousands of strange rocks stirred up the clouds, and a flying spring fell down. Thousands of mountains are covered with blue sky, and a pillar enters the elixir sky.
The mountains are adjacent to each other, and the haze is lingering. The fragrant grass is long and tender green, and the rock flowers emit a fragrant fragrance.
The cliffs are covered with evergreen pines, and the meandering streams trickle with water. Around noon, when I went to look around in the shade of pines and bamboos, I could only see the eaves and green tiles, the buildings and the windows, and I thought there was a secluded person living there.
Then he climbed into danger and took risks, looking for a path. I could only hear the sound of flowing water and pine trees. As I walked, the forest foothills gradually divided into two parts and the mountains and peaks merged into four parts.
But see: the stream is deep and the water is meandering, the wind is calm and the clouds are leisurely. The green pines lock the green tiles and the red roofs, and the bamboos reflect the carved eaves and jade inlays.
The towers are high and the courtyards are deep. If it is not the palace of a king, it must be the palace of gods.
Dusk clouds cover the imperial pavilion, and thin mist covers the pond. Pairs of white butterflies stay in the fragrant bushes, and pairs of orioles perch in the green willows.
The painting beams are quiet, the beaded curtains are lowered and the swallows return; the small courtyard is dark, and the embroidered quilts are scented and people are about to fall asleep. The wind sings against the jade trees, and the moon moves the shadows of flowers onto the screen windows.
Qingyun Treasure Hall, the mist-hidden corridor. Listening quietly but not hearing the sound of news, looking back has lost the power of the mountains.
Rixia Palace wants to return to the sea, but the fairy is expected to return to Penglai. You should stop looking at Seng Yao's paintings and roll up a painting.
The peaks arch toward each other and are surrounded by mountains. The sound of the flowing spring is quiet, and the dense and tangled grass is blurred.
There are towering strange trees on the cliff and strange flowers on the rocks reflecting the sun. The mountain path is deep and smokey, the wild scenery is close to the bridge and the green mist is close; the hills are far away, and the sound of pines is connected to the white clouds across the water.
Xixixi only hears the dew falling in the forest, Xiaoxiao only listens to the leaves singing in the wind. Mountains are indeed majestic: mountains, mountains, abrupt loops.
Luo Cuidai, the blue columns, the misty clouds in the cave, and the harp in the stream. A few mountains away, there is a hazy light as far as the eye can see.
I secretly think that Yunfeng is still there, so I should accompany Xie Lu to climb it again. Although the seven sages of the Ji Dynasty are lovely, the four great ones should not be idle in their prime.
I saw a pine forest: pine, pine. The festival is strong and overcast, and it can withstand the cold winter.
The mountains are high and green, and the green peaks are towering. The shape of Yixi is like a cover, and the illusion of Qiu is like a dragon.
The wind rustled in the lush leaves, and the moonlight shadows were thick in the branches. The four seasons always hold the essence of a gentleman, and five of them have been awarded the title of a doctor.
Look at the color of the day: But the sun is setting early in the west, and crows and magpies are running through the forest with their voices high. The fishermen stopped their boats to mourn, and watched the travelers passing by, surrounded by smoked villages.
The mountain temple is lonely and fun. 2. Poems related to rhyme
Poems with "rhyme" include:
1. Li Yu's "Bodhisattva Man"
The rhyme of copper springs is crisp and cold bamboo, The new sound plays slowly and moves the delicate jade.
2. Bai Juyi's "Watching the Dance of Prostitutes and Listening to Guest Poems on Qingming Day"
Watching the dancers is like jade, and listening to the rhyme of the poems is like gold.
3. Du Mu "Farewell to Meng Chi's Ancestors in Chizhou"
Pei, the prefect of Liyang, has a rhyme that transcends hardship.
4. Wu Yuanheng's "On August 15th, Brother Cong often looks at the full moon and is pregnant"
The cold light produces dew and grass, and the evening rhyme produces wind and bamboo.
5. Liu Yuxi's "Hundred Flowers"
The purple rhyme of pines and bamboos, and the distant yellow around the fence.
6. Bai Juyi's "Inscription on the Creek Pines in Front of the Temple of Love"
The writing style is difficult to resemble, and the rhyme of the piano is easy to be confused.
7. Liu Yuxi "Dou Kuizhou saw a cold eclipse and recalled the old Ji Xiaohong playing the sheng, so he harmonized with it"
The sound of the luan is uneven, and the clear rhyme is the first to tune the music.
8. Li Shimin's "Yuan Ri"
There are frost halberds and silk and bamboo corridors.
9. Bai Juyi's "One Hundred Rhymes of a Spring Poetry in Harmony with Dreams"
The Seventy Rhymes of Yin Jun is what I have accumulated in my heart.
10. Xu Hun's "Two Poems on the Creek Pavilion"
After the autumn dream with the fragrance of tea, the rhyme of the pine trees is chanted at night.
11. Han Yu's "Poetry of Thanks to Nature"
Like listening to the rhyme of the sheng and yu, it comes from the underworld.
12. Bai Juyi's "Reminiscences of New Chrysanthemums in Reward for the Emperor's Doctor"
The master who loves chrysanthemums sings the beautiful rhyme, but the guest who is sick in autumn feels sad and depressed.
13. "Early Autumn" by Yu Xuanji
The cool breeze frightens the green trees, and the clear rhyme enters the Zhu strings.
14. Du Mu's "A Nostalgic Poem (When Cangzhou Used the Army)"
Talking about books and feeling the charm of nostalgia, burning the legacy of Jia Sheng.
15. Li Qunyu's "Letter of Insulting Mianzhou to Zhongcheng"
Fengbiao wants to see the Yaotai crane, and the poem is as rhyming as hearing the Lu Shuiqin.
16. Pei Yizhi "He and Xing Langzhong were ill and had a strong pleasure in traveling to Yuan on the Double Ninth Festival"
Why rely on external things to eliminate worries, only the pure rhyme is the enemy of spring mash.
17. Liu Zongyuan's "A poem of twenty rhymes as a reward for the envoy Pei Cao of Shaozhou to the ambassador of Luba of Daozhou for showing his insights"
The moonlight shakes the shallow lase, and the charm is withered. Suga.
18. He Ning's "Hundred Palace Ci Poems"
The golden luan stands in a red sandalwood trough, and the warm palace has no charm and is proud of itself.
19. Li Shimin's "Drinking Horse in the Great Wall Grottoes"
Hu Chen has a clear jade plug, and the Qiang flute rhymes with gold.
20. Li Shimin's "Ten Poems on the Imperial Capital"
The jade pipe rhymes with Zhu Xian, and the clear song condenses the snow.
21. Qian Qi's "Pianyu Pian"
Only the Emperor Hongguang knows it, and the world does not know its pure rhyme.
22. Yu Xuanji's "Spring Love Sends Children's Peace"
The ice is sold in the distant stream and pity Qingyun, and the snow is far away and the cold peak misses the jade beauty.
23. Sikong Tu's "Three Poems"
I am afraid of others' words, but I prefer to drink wine in leisure time.
24. Lu Guimeng's "Four Verses and Second Rhymes of Fenghe Ximeigongzhai·Xiaosong"
It is a tiger-head pen with clear rhyme leaves.
25. Li Qiao's "He Tongfu Li Jiujiu Xiu Mu Tian Residence"
Shengqinglan Du, elegant rhyme and sonorous gold and jade.
26. Gu Zhenyuan's "Nine Melancholy Poems"
When I encounter the beautiful scenery in the world, the hall is quiet with the rhyme of Jiao Tong.
27. Liu Deren's "Fu De Listens to the Sound of Pines"
The breeze in the court is stirring, and the high pine rhyme comes from itself.
28. Sun Li's "Inscription on Meiling Spring"
There are forty rhymes in the chat book, but I am not very good at it.
29. Yang Heng's "Winter Night Sends Cui Xiucai back to Nanyang"
The lamp is white and frosty, the air is cold, and the room is empty and the pine trees are deep.
30. Li Shimin's "A Banquet at the Xuanwu Gate in Spring with Officials"
The pure and elegant deity floats on the green wine, and the elegant music rhymes with Zhu strings.
3. Can express several clear rhyming phrases (mainly because I want to come up with a pen name, please help me if you can)
It would be best to choose it from poetry
" Lead "The water of flowers washes the bones of the king" washes the bones of the king
"The mulberry leaves have not yet fallen, and their leaves are as lush as the leaves" The mulberry trees have not yet fallen
"The taste of the world is pure joy" Qinghuan
"A snow plant in the melancholy east column makes life so clear" A snow plant
"The peach leaves sing in a shallow voice, the apricots are dark and the clothes are light"
The west wind last night Withered green trees - the west wind last night
People leaning on the building in the bright moon - people leaning on the building
Furthermore, the name of the poem: One Inch of Gold
The Four Exquisite Offenders
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Linjiang Fairy
Jiuquanzi
Flowers spread across bamboo branches to worship the stars, a trace of sand and eighteen incense, three charming romantic flowers, and the crow of the night
Four pieces of jade from Sheng Wuyou, Lord An, like fish, water, flowers, wishing to drink in front of flowers, moon order
Yue girl's mirror heart
Reference: Encyclopedia 4. With the word "gentle" Poems about the word
Su Guifeng and Jiu were lucky enough to visit Wei Pavilion and climb high to get the word Hui - Qingqi Si Tong Hui, Zongheng Wenya Fei. Wang Jing - Wanbi Hanzhong County, elegant family relationship. Du Fu inscribed two poems on the wall of the house of the eldest brother Bai - Mountain Residence, elegant and romantic. , came one after another. Qian Qifeng and Du Xianggong moved to Changxing's house, and they were presented to Yuan Xianggong. The night tour song - the Han Dynasty is full of entertainment, the Wei Dynasty is elegant and elegant. The clouds are full of clouds. The Crown Prince of Guangxuan often asks questions and asks for songs and new poems. Because there are Chen Xie - only words are elegant, what is the meaning? .Liu Yuxi followed the official policy of Yang Shangshu, Taichang and Li Qing. He wrote ten rhymes about his feelings - the elegant Guanxi tribe, well-dressed in Zhao Beidu. Meng Jiao sent Ren Zai and Qi Gu to visit Xuancheng from Dongting. Xie Shou and Wen Rong visited the elegant place of Xuancheng. The four school books - Yunxiang Pavilion is not seen, only the elegant and heroic poems are sent to Su Hegong - the old friends of Guizhang were graceful and elegant. Hidden. Gu Kuanghui's Wei Zuosi - elegance is the most prosperous, and the forest is still clear. Carved stone) - Recalling the past and being elegant, leisurely traveling to improve your talents. Yang Juyuan's ten poems dedicated to the saints and longevity in spring - elegance meets the Ming Dynasty, joyful and humble ministers. Liu Yuxi sent the monk Fang and Nanye to visit Liu Yuanwai - not to be called a translator, not to be an elegant hero.
Luo Yin sent Yuan Pei of Qizhou away - the family reputation of the two Jin Dynasties must have an owner, and the elegant people of the Six Dynasties had no one else. Lu You's sub-rhyme title is Wu Taiwei Yunshan Pavilion - Although elegant and romantic, it is cute, but the remaining captives in Guanzhong want to be peaceful. 5. What are the poems that describe the "Bamboo Rhythm of the Breeze"
There are still peach blossoms on the flowing water, and bamboo leaves are drunk in front of them. ——Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty, "Recalling the Spring in the South of the Yangtze River"
Interpretation: I saw that there were still peach blossoms floating on the flowing water, even if I drank the green bamboo leaf wine in one gulp, I fell drunk in front of the wine glass. I just hope that I can wait until the rain has passed and the sky will clear again.
2. On the square bed with paper screen, stone pillow and bamboo pillow, I have a long afternoon dream when my hands are tired and I throw away the book. ——Yuan Cai Que's "Summer Boarding the Pavilion"
Definition: After visiting the pavilion, I lay on the stone pillow and bamboo bed covered by the paper screen, and read Tao Yuanming's poems for a while.
3. Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells ring late. ——"Farewell to Master Lingche" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: In the green bamboo forest temple, the profound sound of bells came from the late evening.
4. Under the west window, the wind shook the green bamboos, it was suspected that an old friend was coming. ——Qin Guan of the Song Dynasty, "The Courtyard is Fragrant and the Blue Water Startles the Autumn"
Interpretation: Under the west window, the wind is shaking the bamboos when the door opens, as if an old friend has arrived.
5. The bamboo dock is dust-free and the water sill is clear, and the lovesickness is separated from the city. ——Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty, "Su Luo's Pavilion to Remind Cui Yong and Cui Gun"
Interpretation: The dock in the bamboo grove is deep and dust-free, and the pavilions near the water are particularly quiet. The feeling of lovesickness flies far away, but it is separated by many high cities.
6. The color of bamboo is green under the stream, and the lotus is fragrant in the mirror. ——Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty, "Farewell to Chu Yong in Yanzhong"
Interpretation: The stream is clear, shaded by clumps of green bamboo, the water is as clear as a mirror, reflects the reflection of the lotus, and emits bursts of fragrance.
7. The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus sheds its old clothes. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Ode to Bamboo at Yan Zheng's Mansion"
Explanation: A new layer of pink has been added to the tender bamboo joints, and pieces of red have fallen from the old lotus flowers.
8. The shadow of bamboo on the window shakes on the desk, and the sound of wild spring flows into the inkstone pond. ——Du Xunhe of the Tang Dynasty, "Inscription on My Brother and Nephew's Library"
Explanation: The shadow of the bamboo outside the window is still swaying on the desk, and the ink in the inkstone seems to make the tinkling sound of wild spring water.
9. Bamboo loves the new rain, and the mountains love the sunset. ——Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty, "Taniguchi Study Sends Yang Buque"
Interpretation: How lovely the beauty of Hsinchu is after the rain, and even more lovely when the mountains at night reflect the afterglow of the setting sun.
10. Where the bamboos are deep and the trees are densely populated with insects, there is sometimes a slight coolness that is not the wind. ——Song Dynasty Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Coolness on a Summer Night"
Definition: Waves of cool feeling are also coming towards you. However, this is not the wind, maybe it is the quiet coolness of nature.