The poems describing "houses" are as follows:
1. Song Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence"
The eaves are low and the streams are green.
when you're drunk, Wu's voice is charming, but who's got white hair?
Big Er hoes the east of Douxi, while Middle Er is weaving a chicken coop.
I like the death of children most, and I lie on the stream and peel the lotus.
2. Tang Liu Yuxi's
The mountain is not high, but there are immortals. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. I am a humble room, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the upper stage, and the grass color is green in the curtain. Laughing and having a great scholar, no Bai Ding. You can tune the lute and read the golden classics. There is no confusion, and there is no cumbersome form. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Yunting Pavilion in West Shu. Kong Ziyun: What's wrong with it?
3. Pastoral Work in Spring by Tang Wang Wei
Spring doves are singing on the house, and apricot blossoms are white at the village edge. Hold an axe to cut far and wide, and the lotus hoe the spring vein.
when I return to Yan, I know my old nest, and the old people look at the new calendar. When you are in a hurry, you will not be royal, and you will travel far away.
4. Song Yang Wanli's Cold Food on the Tomb
What's the matter with Nao! Can the bridge be saved from danger?
the maple in the distant mountains is pale outside, and the broken house is lonely by the wheat.
the spring breeze comes again, and the new buildings are old.
Pear blossoms are eaten cold, and they are only worried when they enter the festival.
5. Tang Du Fu's "Cottage Broken by Autumn Wind"
In the autumn of August, the high wind howled, and the triple grass rolled on my house. Mao Fei crossed the river and sprinkled it on the outskirts of the river. The highest one hung a long forest tip, and the lower one floated to Shentang 'ao.
The children in Nancun bullied me, and I was old and weak. I could bear to be a thief opposite, and openly carried the wool into the bamboo. I can't breathe when my lips are burnt and my mouth is dry. When I return, I sigh on my staff.
in a moment, the wind will set the clouds and ink color, and in autumn, the desert will turn dark. The cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and jiao er is lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside room, and the rain feet are like hemp. What's the point of getting wet in the long night?
There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which greatly protects the world's poor people from all smiles, and the wind and rain do not move like a mountain. Whoo! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, I will freeze to death alone! 2. Poems about the living room
Humble Room Inscription
Liu Yuxi
If the mountain is not high, there will be a fairy, then there will be a name.
If the water is not deep, there will be a dragon, then there will be a spirit.
I am a humble room, but I am virtuous.
The moss marks are green on the upper steps, and the grass colors are green in the curtains.
Laughing and having a great scholar, no contacts.
Returning to the garden. One of them
There is no vulgar rhyme, and the nature loves the hills.
After falling into the dust net by mistake, it will last for 3 years. Tao Yuanming
cherishes the birds and yearns for the old forest, and the fish in the pond misses the source.
When he is in the wilderness, he returns to the garden.
There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine grass houses. There is smoke in Yiyi Market.
Dogs bark in the deep lane, and chickens crow and mulberry trees bounce.
Houses are clean and miscellaneous, and the empty room has more leisure.
After a long time in the cage, it's back to nature.
Returning to the garden. Secondly,
There are few people in the wild, and there are few martingales in the poor lane.
Covering the scenic spot by day, the empty room is full of dust .. But the road to Sang Ma is long.
The days in Sang Ma are long, and the days in our country are wide.
I'm always afraid of the frost (xiàn) coming, and it's falling with the grass.
Returning to the garden. Fifth,
I'm disappointed and lonely, and I'm winding through the hazel.
The mountain stream is clear and shallow, so I meet with it. I have returned to Tianxu. 3. Poems about admission
1. "Two Poems of Bailudong, Part I" is from Wang Zhenbai in the Tang Dynasty.
I don't realize that it is already spring, and an inch of time is an inch of gold. It was not the Taoist who came to ridicule, and the teachings of the duke of Zhou were devoted to the study of Confucius.
2. "Encouraging Learning" comes from Yan Zhenqing in the Tang Dynasty.
It was the night when men were studying. Teenagers only know play, do not know to study well, to the old time regret when they are young, why don't know to study hard.
3. "Reading on a Winter Night Showing the Son Yu Xuan Yi" was written by Lu You in the Song Dynasty.
The ancients learned nothing, and it took time to grow old. What you get on paper is shallow, and you never know that you have to do it.
4. "Bai Xueshi's Cottage" is from Du Fu in Tang Dynasty.
The bachelor in Bishan burned whitebait, but the white horse lived in the deep rock. But he is still like the Han dynasty writer Li dong fangshuo hard to read, although he was young, but he has completed his studies. Outside the hut, the auspicious cloud, like the cover of the car, gathered close together, and the eyes followed the path, like a flood of water. Since ancient times, the glory and wealth must be from the hard work, the man of knowledge should be like the cypress to read a group of books to seek fame.
5. "Encouraging Learning" is from Meng Jiao in the Tang Dynasty.
If you hit a stone, there is fire, but if you don't hit it, there is no smoke. It's unnatural to learn without learning. Everything has to be his own luck, and he has to be my sage. Youth must be early, how can you grow into a teenager? 4. Ask for a poem about high housing prices
Everyone wants to have a suite, working hard for the house, the salary is devalued, and the house price is rising; I also vowed to be a renter, not to help the real estate business to be a thief. My girlfriend left me for many years, and who will be your bride without a room!
I blame my parents bitterly. I was born untimely and the world is cold. There are thousands of houses in the world, so I can't hide myself!
Save money for down payment, borrow from friends, relatives and classmates, and finally see the light of the east, but tell the real estate administration that there is a new chapter; Government regulation only depends on taxes, and the source of wool is still sheep. Without any reduction in house prices, it fills the warehouse for the government!
Do what you can, and barely buy a small square. There will always be a big nest and a small nest, so don't panic if you have a room in your hand.
It's a pleasure to get a new house, but it's a long time to be a house slave: the salary is endless every month, the interest rate is always hurt, smoking and drinking are cut down, and overtime is paid off; The current girlfriend sees the house and marries, but she can only share it indiscriminately. People who are over 3 have no children, and they are too poor to have children. It is said that men should be handsome, how can they be beautiful without money in their pockets? People always feel three points short in front of them, and they feel more uncomfortable behind them!
Ah, I am tired of my house, which makes me feel miserable. I want to collapse. I used to be young in Hua Mao, but now I am born with frost early, and I will waste half my life and die happily all my life! 5. What are the poems about "house"?
Once you leave this place, the four seas will become home. (Li Shimin's "Two Old Houses") My family's pillars are declining, and I am worried about learning to pray in the hills. (Li Ang's "The topic of repairing my own bamboo barriers") On the side of Wangjia Avenue in the imperial house, there are dragons and turtles rushing to the holy spring. (Cai Fu's "Songs of the Suburb Temple, Enjoy the Dragon Pool Movement" Chapter 2. To royal house amid amorous sighs. (Li Bai's Ode to Harmony, Four Songs at Four o'clock in the Midnight, Summer Songs) After the war, he returned to his hometown due to the west. (Wang Jian's Ode to Miscellaneous Songs, A Journey to Liaodong) He fished for fishermen in Ruoxi Bay, and he returned to the east for his home. (Zhang Zhihe's Ode to Miscellaneous Songs, a fisherman's song. The state's home is peaceful. (Lu Zhaolin's Nine Chapters of Zhonghele and the Sixth Palace of Songs and Stories) The Tian family has no four neighbors and sits alone in a garden in spring. (Lu Zhaolin's Two Poems on the Spring Festival Evening Villa) How can the palace view be home? (Zhang Jiuling's "Feng He Sheng Zhi Chu La") Furong Qindi Marsh, Lu Ju Han Homeland. (Song Zhiwen's "Spring Lotus Garden Catering System" Xiang invited me to the boat. (Chu Guangxi's Ci of Picking Ling) Whose family is on the Qiantang River, and the daughter on the river wins the flower. (Wang Changling's Huansha Girl) Wan Li relies on the solitary sword, and Qianfeng sends one. (Liu Changqing's Give Yuan Rongzhou). 6. Poems about the building
The old rabbit cries the sky, and the half-open wall of the cloud building is inclined to be white. _ _ Li He <; & lt； Mengtian > >
Going to the West Building alone without words, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks the clear autumn. _ _ Li Yu <; & lt； Meet Huan > >
Shallow painting the eyebrow in the mirror, deep worship the building and the west moon. _ _ Liu Kezhuang <; & lt； Health inspector > >
the west wind of Geng fan, the setting sun of Kong Lin, the 12th floor of Yinhai Shear Wave. _ _ Liu Chenweng <; & lt； Qinyuanchun > >
if you want to say goodbye to the south tower and sail in the sky, you will be lonely and United. _ _ Huang Ji <; & lt； Zhu Yingtai is near > >
people are at the height of the painting building, leaning on a few songs. _ _ Chen Liang <; & lt； Good things happen > > 7. Poems about learning
1. Poems: Reading is already deep in spring, and an inch of time is worth an inch of gold.
from: Two Poems of Bailudong No.1 by Wang Zhenbai in Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: Concentrate on reading, before you know it, spring is over, and every inch of time is like an inch of gold.
2. Poem: Reading is like breaking thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god.
from: Twenty-two Rhymes for Wei Zuocheng Zhang by Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty
Interpretation: I have read thousands of books and written articles, and my writing seems to be agile.
3. Poem: I have a shallow understanding of what I got on paper, and I know nothing about it.
from: Lu You's Reading on a Winter Night in Song Dynasty
Interpretation: After all, the knowledge gained from books is not perfect, and you must practice it yourself if you want to know things thoroughly.
4. Poem: Wealth must come from hard work, and men must read five books.
from: Tang Du Fu's
Interpretation: Since ancient times, wealth must be obtained from hard work, and a man of insight should read a lot of books like a bachelor in order to achieve fame.
5. Poem: Learn from hard work, and learn from thousands of books.
from: Wang Zhu's Diligence in Song Dynasty
Interpretation: Learning needs diligence, just like the predecessors, who worked hard at night and read a lot of books.