What are the poems about the word blue?

1. Blue Character Poetry

Poems about blue characters 1. Poems with blue words.

Lanyedao is in the mountains, and Liyuan is outside the city.

I'm afraid of silence, but I can't feel the birds singing.

-Tang "Spring Village"

The breeze shakes the emerald ring, and the cool dew drops jade.

If a beautiful woman doesn't shave, the fragrance will disappear.

-Don Lan

Xie Ting is full of grass and Chu is full of green sand.

If we meet suddenly, what will the Chinese New Year banquet be like?

-Don Lan

My home is in the east of the cave, and I am a guest of Zhu Lan.

There is no cloud in the sky, and Jiang Bi sits alone.

-Don Shi Jian, my "Lanzhubo"

Pavilions and pavilions are covered with frost, and there are many birds in the wild pool.

The old Chu people lamented that the cymbidium was unbreakable.

-Ma Yongan wears Qiu Si.

Chunhui Kaiban Garden, Melanie Field, Shu Jing.

The courtyard contains faint colors, concise and floating.

The sun shines uneven shadows, and the wind spreads light and fragrance.

The meeting needs a gentleman discount and Perry perfume.

-Don Li Shimin's Fang Lan

Lonely orchid gives birth to a secluded garden, full of fragrant grass.

Although the sun shines, it is not the moon in high autumn.

The frost drops early, and the green is afraid to rest.

If there is no breeze, who will deliver the incense?

-Don Li Bai's Lonely Orchid

Delicate orchid leaves in spring and bright osmanthus fragrans in autumn.

Like life, they are self-contained, which makes them adapt to the seasons.

However, why do you think that a forest hermit, attracted by the sweet wind, is content with beauty?

Won't it be more demanding to be transplanted than any other natural flower? .

-Don Zhang Jiuling "Feeling"

The blue knot is spring, and the atmosphere masks all the fragrance.

Expose the leaves on the doorstep and find the way to fragrance.

The calm wind blows chaos, and the autumn rain leads to long.

The elves picked them and put them on lotus skirts.

-Tang Wu's "Lan"

Look for the empty house again, but forget the words.

Hanjia wine, Shirley Qin.

Tang Xiang, Taiwan is far away.

He Fen should show off. Who will visit Yin Shan?

-Don liqiao's "Lan"

If there are not enough bushes, the empty valley will be fragrant for whom.

All the way is cold and cloudy, full of autumn fragrance.

-Yuan Jiesi's Autumn Happiness

Although orchids are flourishing, their thorns have not been removed.

Su Xin is self-purifying, and she takes pleasure in it.

-Li Yuanqi's "Orchid Spines with Sweet Scents"

The cymbidium turned into grass, and the desolation in the south disappeared.

Only the south heart has not changed, and tears and ink write Li Sao.

-Yuan Ni Zan on Zheng Suonan's "Lan"

Flowers were flying in the hooting of owls, and Chulan was left alone.

The spring breeze mourns the grass first, and the prince and grandson do not return.

-Zhang Yuanjian's Title Lan

Cai Lan Xiangbei Branch, Shuo Nanxun, Li Mu.

The stagnant water contains Yao color, and the breeze carries jade sound.

In Yun Qi, the sky is blue and the sunset is cloudy.

I don't know the bitterness of bamboo, but I see deep tears.

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2. Blue Character Poems

The charm of Chinese characters in the universe has lasted for thousands of years. The soul of China's Ci embellishes the truth, goodness and beauty of folk customs, and the mountains and seas interpret the Chinese characters of Wang in the world of mortals, which are vivid and vivid. It spreads civilization and is unparalleled in the world. It is connected into sentences, ups and downs. Calligraphy fonts have their own characteristics. Seal script is in block letters, antique, fluent in running script, dignified in block letters, bold and unrestrained in cursive writing, and dancing in phoenix. The form of couplets is primitive. It is also for viewing. The master of cursive singer Li Bai is called Huai Su, and cursive script is called the best in the world. Mo Chi flew out of the North Grilled Fish and killed all Zhongshan rabbits with the pen tip. In August and September, the weather is cool, and the hall is full of wine guests' poems. Lined with hemp, Xuanzhou inkstone is shiny. My teacher leaned on the rope bed drunk and swept thousands of dollars in an instant. The wind and rain are terrible. Just like Chu Han. Every family in seven counties in Hunan has many books about barriers. Wang, how many waves have earned a hollow reputation since ancient times. Zhang Dian died of old age, I don't study ancient times. Since ancient times, everything is precious to nature. Why should Gong Sundaniang dance? Han Yu often handed me this portrait, which is from "Shigu" and a "Shigu Song", and advised me to give it a try. Du Fu is gone. Li Bai is dead. What can my poor talent do for Shigu? When Zhou's power was weak and China's people's grievances were boiling, Emperor Xuandi was furious, waved a sacred spear and opened the hall, which was congratulated by North Korea. The king and lords came to him with sonorous weapons. They held a hunting in Qiyang, which proved their marksmanship. The fallen birds and animals were scattered for 3,000 miles, and recorded this achievement, so as to inform the new generation that these drums were cut from protruding cliffs. These drums were made of stones, which were created and chiseled by the first batch of poets and craftsmen and were located in the deep mountains. It's raining, the fire is burning, and the ghost guard is tired? Ah. Where will he find the trace on this paper? From the real to the original, not a hair has a deep meaning, the phrases are obscure and difficult to read, the style of the characters is neither square nor the time for tadpoles to conquer the beauty of these letters, and the sharp sword breaks Jiao Yun, dancing like a phoenix mating, spiraling down like an angel, like a jade coral with interlocking branches of trees. Golden rope and iron rope lock Niuzhuang, like a fragrant tripod thrown into the sea, like a dragon sky. Poor Confucianism has nothing to gain from compiling poems, and there is no snake to force them to go. In the first year of Yuanhe, a friend of mine, who was in Xiying at that time, offered to help me move these ancient relics. I bathed and changed clothes, and then made a request to the president of the university, urging him that these most precious things were rare. They could wrap them in carpets, pack them in boxes, and only carry a few camels in ten drums. Like a high incense burner, add luster to the palace, otherwise their brilliance and value will increase by a hundredfold. If grace allows him to stay in imperial academy, all the students will discuss it. After reading the classics, he will still fill his throat and sit and watch the country run around. He will pull out the moss, expose the corners and arrange it properly. The eaves of the building are covered deeply, so it will not be damaged for a long time. So the shepherd boy beat the drums to make a fire, and the cows ground their horns on the drums. No one dealt with them devoutly. They are still aging and rotting, and they may be erased soon. For six years, I have been sighing for them and singing to the west. Although Wang Xizhi's familiar handwriting is beautiful, it can be a few pages, just for a few white geese. But now, in the eight dynasties after the week, all wars are over. Why doesn't anyone care about these drums? They are grateful to you. Anneng's list is still there, and the surging river is willing to stop here. In the tearful prayers, the charm of Chinese characters in the universe has lasted for thousands of years. The soul of China's writing moistens folk customs, which is true, good and beautiful. Wenxuan's performance in the world of mortals shows his skill horizontally and vertically, and ambiguity adds a sense of mystery. The mystery lies in "Six Books", which profoundly embodies "form, sound and meaning". The quatrains are scattered and the words are flawless. Beads, shields and jade are warm and poetic, with smooth rhyme.

3. Poetry with blue fonts

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The kitchen of the 20-year-old soldier is rich in wine and ingredients, and several slots are delicious.

Autumn fragrance blends with orchid and English, and spring scenery lurks back to bamboo leaves

The crab is shining, Shen Gong Post reminds.

Although it's not a fight, I'd like to offer 300 cups.

Tang hanyu

Cao Lan

Orchids are fragrant.

If you don't accept it, you will be hurt.

Today's rotation is natural.

I travel everywhere, day after day, year after year.

Ice and snow trade, wheat prosperity.

If the child doesn't hurt, I won't die.

There are lush wild oats and wild oats.

A gentleman hurts it, but a gentleman prevents it.