Poems with doors

1, really sitting alone scratching his head, the door rustling, crows crowing. -Excerpted from Tang Gaoshi's Double Ninth Festival

2. Only Liugoushan Temple has many white clouds in front of it. -Excerpted from Tang Juyi's "Dugou Temple after Chaos"

3. The ground is connected with the East Pavilion, and the door faces the West Garden. -Excerpt from Tang Qiji's "Why Sun Makes Move"

4. After the door is covered with flowers and the spring is gone, the window contains the waning moon and wakes up. -From Song Shi Xiang's "Li Sao"

5. The doorknob covered the pine nuts deeply, and I occasionally walked out of the forest with a stick on my back. -from Don Li Jiuling's Shan Jutu.

6. Every thought in a high house is endless, and the doors and lanes are exquisite and wild. -Excerpted from "Don Liang Shu's Opera House"

7, the door does not need to hang an iron lock, and the guest comes to talk about the bed. -Excerpted from the second rhyme of Song Zhuxi's two stories "Snow"

8. Being left out in front of the pommel horse, so she finally gave herself as a wife to a businessman. —— Excerpted from Tang Juyi's Pipa Trip.

9. Formerly a lotus picker, there was a pool of water in front of the door. -from Qing Wu Ye Wei's Yuan Yuanqu.

10, if there is no north-south road outside the door, people should avoid parting. -From Don Xu Hun's Farewell.

1 1. The house is built of thatched loess walls with bauhinia trees in front. -Excerpted from Huzhou Ci.

12, the idle window in the bamboo is empty, and the old road in front of the door grows grass. -Excerpted from Tang Guguang's After the Rebellion in Jiangcun.

13, fragrant pin A and B bed front account, palace lock beautifully closed. -Excerpt from Mrs. Tang Huarui's Gong Ci.

14, from now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door with a cane all night. -Excerpted from Song Luyou's Tour of Shanxi Village

15, a statue wants to visit Lofke, and leaves are closed. -Excerpted from Qi's Nine Poems.

16, there is no way for the trunk to enter the valley, and there is a door in the sky. -Excerpted from Tang Du Fu's Three Poems of Wang Yue, Part Two.

17, I heard that the high gate is broken and I don't want to climb to the heavy house. —— Excerpted from Wei Zhuang's Poems on Fu Qin in Tang Dynasty.

18, the snow floats open the wild goose gate, and the flat sand rolls the roots. —— Excerpted from Don Xia Sai's Five Poems.

19, books and books are dusty, at the entrance of stay for a long time. -Excerpted from Two Chess Pieces by Huang Song Ting Jian.