What are the poems about thinking?

1. Poems about thinking

Poetry about thinking 1. Poetry containing thoughts

The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"

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 "Acacia"

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry. -"The Book of Songs, Picking Wei"

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. -Li Bai's Thoughts on a Quiet Night

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. -Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. -Wang Wei's "Thinking of My Shandong Brothers on Vacation in the Mountain"

Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East. -Li Qingzhao's quatrains

Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky. -Han Yu's Late Spring

The horse misses the grass around him, his hair is shaking, and the eagle's eyes are wide open. -Liu Yuxi "The First Smell of Autumn Wind"

The grass by the green river. Philip Burkart Road is continuous. It is unimaginable from a distance. I used to dream about it. -Han Yuefu's "Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave"

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. -Wang Jian's "Send Du Langzhong on the fifteenth night of the full moon"

The day of returning home is behind the bird's return to the earth, but the idea of returning home has existed before the spring flowers bloom. -Xue Daoheng's "Homecoming"

2. Poems with thinking words

The following is expected to be adopted: 1. The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.

People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. -Zhang Jiuling's "Full Moon Thinking of a Distance" 2. 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.

-Wang Wei's Red Bean 3. I am afraid of lovesickness, and I have already missed it. It's my turn to miss each other, and my eyebrows are showing. -Yu Yan's "Broken Flowers in Sauvignon Blanc" 4. Looking at the sky and clouds at dusk, walking and thinking of you, sitting and thinking of you.

-Tang Yin's "A plum, a pear in the rain closes the door" 5. The bright moon building is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Cover" 6. Linglong dice Anhoudou, do you know that you are homesick? -the "Yang Liuzhi" 7. Just looking back at you makes me miss your dynasty and dusk.

-"Ancient Acacia" 8. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's Autumn Wind Poetry 9. There is no place for an inch of acacia.

-Li Guan's Dead Hua Lian 10. I live at the head of the Yangtze River and Jun lives at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

-Li Chi Ngai's BuOperator, I Live at the Head of the Yangtze River 1 1. The breeze and the bright moon are homesick. I have been in the army for more than ten years. -Wang Wei's Yizhou Song 12. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick and bitter, like memories of Sauvignon Blanc, and endless short lovesickness.

-Li Bai's autumn wind ci 13. Silent, dark acacia, no one knows outside the heart. -Bai Juyi's Potential 14. When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.

-Yan Shu's "Spring on the Jade Tower" 15. I know this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . -Li Shangyin's Untitled, Deep, Mochou Hall 16. If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it.

-Xu zaisi's Chun Qing 17. One kind of lovesickness, two kinds of leisure worries. There is no way to eliminate this situation.

Only under the eyebrows, but in my heart. -Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum, Red Lotus and Fragrant Jade Autumn" 18. When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.

-Li Bai's autumn wind poem 19. Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. -Su Wu "Divorce from Wife" 20. Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky.

-Wan Le's Answer to the Operator.

3. There is a kind of missing that describes missing in ancient poems. Autumn is full of eyes, and the grass flies around the thin cheeks.

I miss the ancient poems in my hometown. I miss the moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed in the quiet night. It is suspected that it is frost on the ground. Look up at the bright moon and miss your hometown with your head down. I miss my Shandong brother Wang Wei when I am on holiday in the mountains, and I miss my relatives every holiday. I know my brother is climbing high, and there is one person missing everywhere. I watched Bai Shu crows in the atrium of Wang Jian's Fifteen Nights, and Coody Leng osmanthus was silent. Tonight, I don't know who Qiu Si is. Qiu Si was born in Luoyang to watch the autumn wind. The geese are sent by rustling. Lonely guests are the first to hear trees enter the courtyard. A ride on Mount De in Nalanxing, Sauvignon Blanc, a ride on the water, leads to Guan Yu, and there are thousands of lights at night. The snow changed, and the dream of breaking the hometown failed. There was no such sound in the garden. The sky is high and the clouds are light and the sand is Qiu Si, with old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, and fine ancient roads. The sun sets and the west wind is thin.

4. What are the poems with the word "Xiang"?

1, being in a foreign land, I miss my family more often during the festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

Source: I miss my Shandong brother, Wang Wei, on vacation in the mountains.

2. Life is a hero and death is a ghost. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.

Source: quatrains-Li Qingzhao

When we meet in Gusu, people sleep by the river. Ancient palaces had little idle land and many small bridges in water lanes. The night market is full of water chestnuts, and the boats in the river are full of exquisite silk. Recalling you far away, when the moon is not sleeping, hearing the songs on the river will touch your homesickness.

Source: Send someone to visit Wu-Du Xunhe.

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.

Source: Red Bean-Grace Wai Wong

The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light, is it frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Source: Silent Night Thinking-Li Bai

5. Ancient poems about homesickness.

The homesick Tang did not thank journey to the south, but there was no reply to Yunnan's letter. If you don't sweep the flowers in front of the courtyard, who will climb the willows outside? Selling silver candles after sitting for a long time will lose face. In autumn night, Wan Li shines on the mountains. In winter, you live in your hometown of Tangzhouhe, and the sky is clear. The trees are cold and the birds are sparse, but there are few monks in the mountains. At the end of the day, you will collect snow from the window and turn on the stove to release it. Jingmen tree is the color of autumn. The clouds don't go away, and homesickness is far away. My hometown, Xinghua Tang, sent flowers and wine to celebrate the new opening, and left flowers and correct cups. What's the difference between asking Huazhi for a glass of wine? Wei Zhuang, homesick for the Tang Dynasty outside the river, is sad in a foreign land every spring day, and it is even more heartbroken by the setting sun on the river bank. Looking from a distance, Tang is full of bleak winter scenery, and there are many mangroves on one side of a mountain. Zhong Xuan is infinitely homesick, and Zhang Shuidong is full of blue waves. He's Hometown Book has been away from home for a long time, and the local accent has not changed. The child met a stranger and asked with a smile. It helps me. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! Han Mei, when you passed my window, was the plum blossom a flower? (Wang Wei: Miscellaneous Poems) Ling's vulva is sparse, winter returns to winter, and spring returns to spring. Now, when I meet people near my village, I dare not ask a question. (Song Wenzhi, "Crossing the Han River") Under the green hills, among the green waters, the tide is wide and the sails are windless. The sea grows day by day, and Jiang Chunren is old. Where is the hometown book, it will return to the Luoyang side of the wild goose. (Wang Wan: Under the lonely mountain in northern Jiangsu) Whose Yu Di flies secretly. Who can not miss his hometown? (Li Bai: "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") Wanderers listen to drums and autumn geese sing. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered, what's the point of living without your? However, if there is something wrong with letters in peacetime, what can I expect in wartime? . (Du Fu: "Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night") Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every festive season. I knew from a distance where my brother climbed, and there was one person missing everywhere. (Wang Wei: "September 9" There is a sad fog on the river waves. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! . The moonlight in front of the window, will it have frosted? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Where is the township book? Geese, return to Luoyang. A glass of wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't lost his mind. * * * Cut the candle at the west window, and the rain rises in the autumn pool at night. Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? Li Shangyin's "Notes to Northern Friends on Rainy Nights" has not expired, and it rains in the autumn pool at night. * * * When cutting candles at the west window, talk about the rain at night. On a moonlit night in Fuzhou tonight, I watched it alone from the window of her room, because our boy and girl, poor little baby, are too young to know where the capital is, her cloudy hair is foggy and sweet, and her jade-white shoulders are cold on the moon. When protecting, you can lean on the deficiency and shed tears. In the morning, Shangshan levied priests and guests went to help the countryside. The cock crows the Mao Dian Moon. The geese have all returned to the pond. I sent them to Zhang Langzhong, Hunan Province, where the Rongyu Hanjiang River is close to home, the bamboo shadow is the window and the bright moon is in the sky. I didn't know the lake was very wide, so I came to Luoyang City at night. On a trip to Wang Yucheng's countryside, the mountain trails are full of chrysanthemums, and I believe in the horse. The mountains are full of people, the peaks are silent and the sun is setting. The leaves of pears are red, and buckwheat is white and fragrant. What happened to the song? Looking at the flowers on the ground in front of the post office, the spring scenery in the two places is the same day, which makes people homesick. During the winter solstice in Handan, they were homesick. If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers. Nanpu is sad and the autumn wind blows the west wind. When you look at the intestines, you can't look back. References:

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