A beautiful poem about red beans 1. A sentence describing red beans
Linglong dice Ann Monkey Bean, do you know how much you miss it? -Wen, "Two New Words"
Red bean shrubs grow in the south. In spring, they sprout many branches. People who miss them hope to collect more. Mix red bean has attracted people's attention. -Wang Wei's Red Bean
Willow shawl, golden phoenix, hand gently twist red beans. -Ning He "Fairy" After the rain, people on both sides of the strait picked red beans and raised their hands at the bottom of the tree. -Ouyang Jiong's "Nanxiangzi" is fragrant, or red beans. New tears, old gold thread, heartbroken. -Who is Wen's Jiuquanzi? Red beans and horns are in the mood for a spring outing. On that day, the flowers were strangers, and for a long time, apricots were on the wall. -Yan's Man Zi River has several folds. Hunan skirt is thin and twisted. Green window red beans recall the past. -Yan's "Huanxisha" lacks three and a half candles, and the apricot flowers are wet and light. Will it be boring to send red beans? -Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha" Jiangnan red beans are bitter, and bloom remembers you 10 years old. -Wang Shizhen's Mourning Poem is full of red beans, which is a sad spectrum. -Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"
However, I am afraid of falling jade and Wei Gao. -Qiu Jin's "Cuilou Complain"
2. What are the poems about red beans?
When those red berries come in spring,
Wash your southern branches.
Give me a hug and go home,
As a symbol of our love.
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When those red berries come in spring, it is a very distant thing.
Acacia is nothing, and nobody cares.
Drunk in the city that never sleeps, neon everywhere.
The wine glass is very amorous.
The most unforgettable thing is ancient poetry,
The most dismissive thing is lovesickness,
Keep in love, afraid of others laughing, afraid of being looked down upon,
Spring comes to see the red beans bloom again.
I don't see a lover picking it.
Fireworks are full of romance, but the truth is not there.
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Red beans grow in the south, and branches are rarely found in the Central Plains. Reading Wang Wei's poems has already caused lovesickness.
As hard as steel, it crashed and fell. Sad cuckoo drops blood, feeling deep red for a long time.
It's like a treasure in a box. It's a gift for you. Leave the years behind, in the sunset.
Time grows old with my temples, and I hate it. A red bean, acacia is heavy.
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There are two talking red beans on the key chain.
The day you gave me was a spring afternoon.
I hold it and cry in a regretful dream.
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You gave me red beans.
I want to keep my thoughts.
I accept red beans.
I want to sow love
at present
Our hearts have become two helpless red beans.
Tied to a long key chain
Watching one lonely autumn after another. ...
3. Female Acacia Aesthetic Poetry
1, acacia
[Tang] Wang Wei
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
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Red and round red beans grow in the sunny south, how many are born in the spring season?
I hope that people who miss me will collect more, and small red beans will attract acacia.
2. Broken Flowers in Sauvignon Blanc
[Ming] Yu Yan
Fold the cuttlefish branches, hate the cuttlefish branches, and allow the flowering people to sigh, and people will do it.
Afraid of lovesickness, I have missed it, and it's my turn to miss it, revealing a trace of brow.
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Fold off the beautiful flower branches, and resent the floral art. We had planned to enjoy flowers and drink together in Bloom, but Bloom's ex-lover is gone forever.
I am afraid of being tortured by acacia, but I have been worried for a long time, but when it comes to acacia, I can't get rid of it. My heart is a little calmer and my brow is a little exposed.
3. "Yulouchun, I don't know how far you are from me."
[Song] Ouyang Xiu
I don't know the distance after you broke up. Sad and boring. Drifting away, no books, rich water and heavy fish.
Late at night, the wind blows bamboo and plays autumn rhyme. A thousand leaves, a thousand voices, all hate. So, if you look for it in a single pillow, the dream is not a lamp, it will burn.
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After parting, I don't know how far your trip is, and I have endless sadness in my heart. You go further and further, and gradually break the letter; Where can I ask if fish books are not in circulation?
In the middle of the night, the wind rustles the bamboo leaves, and all the voices are not sad and hate. I want to see you in my dream, leaning on a pillow. Who knows that the dream burned out before it was made into a wick.
4. "Ying Tianchang, don't come to Le Shu for half a year."
[Tang] Wei Zhuang
I haven't received your letter for half a year. I miss you like a thousand miles. Every inch of sorrow is pulling my heart.
The opportunity to meet each other is so rare, but it is a pity that it should not be so easy to separate. Last year's pear blossoms were as white as snow, and more spring will be built.
The feeling of lovesickness can only stagnate in the heart, and the words of lovesickness have nowhere to tell. It's even sadder to worry about the days and the clouds and clouds.
Tears of sadness kept flowing and dyed the red cuffs black and yellow.
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I haven't received your letter for half a year, and my heart is broken into thousands of inches for you. Every inch is tied with thousands of worries, and every sorrow is pulling my heart. The opportunity to meet is so rare that I regret leaving so easily. Last year, pear blossoms were as white as snow, and going upstairs to see flowers hurt spring even more.
Acacia can only be suppressed in my heart. The words of acacia have nowhere to tell. If you are worried about the day and the bright moon, you will feel even more sad at this time. Tears of sadness kept flowing and dyed the bright red cuffs black and yellow.
5. "Music day and night, remember the first meeting in the bridal chamber"
[Song] Liu Yong
I remember the first meeting in the bridal chamber. We've only been together a long time. When will there be a quiet moment, becoming parting? The situation is bleak, and it is dusk in spring. I'm crazy about these eyes and flowers. I'm afraid of the beautiful scenery, so I'll go home with Yi.
Who can complain about loneliness? The preface is always light. If I knew it was difficult to fight, I would regret not keeping it. Not only true to the wind, but also unique to the human heart. If you don't think about it for a day, you will have a thousand eyebrows.
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I remember the wedding scene when we first met, but I just thought we should be together forever. Who knows that a short tryst will become the last love before separation, and it happens to be in the twilight. Facing the floating catkins, I am afraid that this beautiful spring will all disappear with his departure.
A love is finally lonely, who to tell? I am easily disappointed when I think of the previous vows of eternal love. If I had known it was so hard, I would have regretted not keeping him. However, apart from his good looks, he also has something to miss. If you don't miss him for a day, you will frown a thousand times, let alone miss him.
4. Beautiful poems describing heartbreak
I want to know you.
The mountain has no edges, and heaven and earth blend together, but dare to break with you!
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. Han; Zhuo Wenjun's Whitehead Ballad
If I can be with you, I will face death bravely.
I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy. Tang; Lu Chang 'an's ancient meaning
We can't be like a pair of phoenixes, fly with me.
The mind acts on the mind. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Tang; Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. Tang; Yuan Zhen's "Thinking of Parting"
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Tang; Liu Yuxi's Zhi Zhu Ci
Love is not a matter of * * *.
Even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? . Tang; Li Shangyin's Untitled
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. Tang; Du Mu's Farewell
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love. Wang Wei's Acacia
Flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers! Don Du Qiuniang's The Lich
A stick of incense and a stick of incense are heartbroken in vain. Li Bai's Qing Ping Diao Er
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. Song; Liu Yong's "Fengqitong"
The past is empty, still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How can I avoid the sadness and hatred of life"
Know what I mean, pity you, you must ask for it! Li Yu's The Golden Sparrow
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. Zhu's Camellia
If you don't see each other when you meet, love will be ruthless. Sima Guang's Xijiang Moon
Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time. Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.
The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. Zhang Sheng's Chitose
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only.
Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together? ! Liu Yong's Yu Lin Ling
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.
One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Looking around, lonely and sad.
This time, what a sad sentence? A slow voice
There is nothing to say when you go to the west wing alone. The moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting. The reason is still chaos. It's sadness. It's not just the general taste.
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. Young mermaid
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. Li Shangyin's Jinse
Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.
Xiao Xuan window, dress up, silently care for each other, only a thousand lines of tears. Su Shi's Jiangchengzi
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Xin Qiji's Qingyun Case * Yuanxi
Gentle as water, ritual as a dream.
If two people have a long relationship, they won't go to court. Qinguanque bridge
After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. Xu Yuan Jayce's The Moon Song * Chun Qing
Affection has been idle and hateful since ancient times, and good dreams are the easiest to wake up. Clear; Shi Qing's "Yi Xi Ti"
Love is blind. Huang Ming Hangzhou folk poetry anthology
Endless acacia tears cast red beans, endless spring flowers bloom all over the building. Cao Xueqin's Dream of Red Mansions
Acacia says acacia, and Shiro hates Mandy. Republic of China; liang qichao
Think it over several times.
I would rather miss you! Hu Shi's Raw Tea Seeds
Life has been infatuated since ancient times, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance. Song; Ouyang Xiu's "Spring in the Jade House"
5. Classic sentences about lovesickness
Miss (Shu Ting)
A color wall chart without lines.
A pure but unsolvable algebra
A dulcimer, plucking the rain beads on the eaves.
A pair of oars that can't reach the other shore
Bud usually waits in silence.
Sunset is usually far away.
Maybe there is an ocean hidden.
But all I shed was two tears.
Ah, in the vision of the heart
in one's soul of souls
Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. -Li Bai's Autumn Wind Poems
Not to hurt spring, but to seem to have lost weight. Think long in the morning and evening and turn into spring waves. -Yan Dao Ji&; lt； Quail day
Red bean trees grow in the south, and they will grow many branches in spring. I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love. -Wang Wei
Afraid of lovesickness, I've thought about it, and it's my turn to leave lovesickness, revealing a trace of brow. -Yu Ming Zhongmao
Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water. -Bai Juyi's Spring on the Lake
6. Beautiful poems
Wang Siwei, when those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Looking at the moon, thinking of a person in the distance, Zhang Jiuling, the moon, is now full at sea. At this time, Tianya * * * brings a separated heart, and the night is long and considerate. Although I blew out the candle, it didn't get dark. Although I put on my coat, it didn't get warm, so I left my message to the moon and still had a dream. Li Bai, the lyrics of autumn wind, the autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw is surprised again. It's embarrassing to meet each other on blind dates; When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I didn't know him at the beginning.
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. Liu Yuxi's bamboo ci is full of peach blossoms, and the spring water in Shu hits the mountain stream.
A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. The swallow tower is upstairs, accompanied by a broken lamp and dawn frost, and a lonely person gets up from a acacia tree.
How much is a one-night stand for lovesickness? The ends of the earth are not long. Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a flower-like interval. In daydreaming, Zhuangzi, a saint of youth, was bewitched by butterflies, and the king's longing for love cried in the cuckoo, and the mermaid cried pearl-like tears in the moon-green sea. The blue fields breathed their jadeite to the sun, and the moment that should have lasted forever came and gone unconsciously. Untitled Li Shangyin came with empty words. It was already five o'clock in the month. Although the dream is far away, it is difficult to cry, and the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of golden jade, and musk embroiders hibiscus slightly. Liu Lang hates Pengshan, which is ten thousand times heavier than Pengshan. Untitled Li Shangyin hangs the curtain again.
The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here. Storms make nut horns ecstasy, and the moon dew sweetens cinnamon leaves? Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life.
Untitled Li Shangyin I have known her for a long time, and we have been apart for a long time. Spring silkworms die, candles burn every night, and clouds change in the morning mirror, but I dare to sing Pengshan at night. Oh, Jade Bird, listen! -Give me what she said! Untitled Li Shangyin, the star last night and the wind last night, Guitangdong on the west side of the painting building, have no wings for Cai Feng to fly, and are connected with the heart. Separated from the seat, the spring wine is warm and the wax lamp is red. Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind.
Li Shangyin, who traveled alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hated being born in the spring when lotus leaves were born, and in the autumn when lotus leaves were withered. Knowing that he had been in love for a long time, he was disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. Mr. Li Shangyin's "A Note to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night" asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose to Qiuchi in the evening. Why did * * * cut the candle at the west window, but when he said it was raining late? Without Yuan Zhen, water makes the sea sad and amber forever. I am lazy to look back on flowers, and half of the reason is that I am a monk. The topic is, Cuihu Village in the south of the city, where peach blossoms set each other off today last year.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. Farewell to Du Mu is sentimental but always seems heartless, but he can't laugh at what he looked like before he was born. Candles say goodbye kindly and cry for others until dawn. In my dream, I sent Zhang Bi Xie Guren, and the small corridor turned askew.
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. The waterline of Li Yi, who writes about love, is full of precious thoughts.
From then on, there is no good night, let him go down to the west wing in the bright moon. Prince Cui Jiao, the son of a handmaiden, followed in his footsteps, and Green Pearl shed tears.
Xiao Lang was a passer-by as soon as Houmen entered the sea. I am a member, he is ashamed to cover his sleeves in the sun, and he is too lazy to put on makeup in spring.
It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. Tears are hidden on the pillow, and flowers are heartbroken.
You can spy out why Song Yu hates Wang Chang. Jiangling rushed to send thousands of maple leaves to the river bridge. Remember that your heart is like the Xihe River, which flows eastward day and night.
Sauvignon Blanc flows easily, Surabaya flows, and flows to Guazhou Ancient Ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried. Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.
I dreamed of washing and dressing in Jiangnan, leaning against Wangjianglou alone. After all, Qian Fan is not here, and the oblique light is full of water, and Bai Pingzhou is heartbroken! Sauvignon blanc forest is covered with green mountains and green moons.
The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other. Who knows the feeling of parting? Your tears are full and mine are full.
The ribbon knot is not finished. The tide at the head of the river has ebbed.
I met Yu and went to the west wing without saying a word. The moon was like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Cutting is still messy, which is parting from sorrow. It's not just the general taste.
In the dark night, Li Yulin thanked Chunhong, and she was also anxious, but there was a cold rain and a night breeze. Cochineal tears, stay drunk, when heavy.
Naturally, people hate water when they grow up. At first, a strong wind blew to Jinmen, Feng Yansi, bringing a pool of spring water.
Wandering in the fragrant path of Yuanyang, stroking the almond core with your hand. Leaning on the railing by the pool, watching the fighting ducks, the Hosta on his head hangs obliquely.
He missed his sweetheart all day, but he never came back, and suddenly he heard a magpie calling. Yulouchun Ouyang Xiu planned to say the date of return in front of the bottle, but did not say that Chunrong was miserable first. Life is naturally infatuated, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling. When you see all the flowers in Los Angeles, it's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng. By the Xijiang River, Sima Guang's bun is loose and tied, and the lead flower is light makeup. Red mist cover light, fly flocculant. Be there or be square, appear heartless. At the end of the song, the wine wakes up slightly. The moon in the deep courtyard is quiet. The fairy in the magpie bridge, the Qin Guan is delicate and clever, the flying stars spread grievances, and the silver Han is far away.
When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night. Beauty Qin Guan's peach blossoms are planted in the sky, not only the number of flowers, but also the water deep in the chaotic mountain is beautiful. Who is the jade blooming for? What is the limit of the slight cold in Mao Mao? Don't care about spring, what's the harm of getting drunk? I'm afraid my heart will break when I wake up! Liu Yong felt cold and sad.
The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival.
Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene.
Customs are strange, who to talk to. Wu Fengqi Liuyong leans against a dangerous building, and the wind is very good.
Looking forward to spring sorrow, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke.
Without 62616964757a68696416fe78988e 69d833133333666, who will follow the instructions? I'm getting drunk.
When drinking is a song, strong music is still tasteless. I don't regret widening my belt.
It's worth getting tired for my coquetry. Recalling the thin pillow weather in Emperor Yong Jing Liu.
It feels like love at first sight. It's colder to get up and sleep.
After all, I can't sleep, and the night is as long as years. I'm going to stay, but I'm going back to Levi's.
I have plans to fight for resistance again. Ten thousand kinds of thoughts, many solutions, only loneliness and fatigue.
This is my life, and I have shed a thousand tears for you. Yan Shu's iris shed tears, the curtain was light and cold, and the swallows flew away. The bright moon is unfamiliar and bitter, and shines obliquely through Zhuhu Lake. Last night, the west wind withered the green trees, and I went up to the tall building alone and looked at the horizon. You have to send colorful stationery to know where the mountains and rivers are far away. On a partridge, Yan's colorful sleeves are holding the jade clock diligently, but in those days, she was drunk and red.
Dance along the willow building.