Turn to Zhuge, the house is low, the photos are sleepless, and there should be no hate. When do you often say goodbye to other times? Children who mislead others
Always remember the sunset in Xiting, and get drunk and don't know where to go
In the old days, Wang Xie Tang flew into the homes of ordinary people
Knocked off the red candle of Yuchai, and the meter should be said to Changshan < A few times ago, Cui Jiutang heard that
he was willing to teach Qing Di to be the main thing, and he was not sent to order cuitai
smoke and water to find common things. A fisherman in a deserted village
often hated his shallow words, which was not as good as his deep feelings.
He hated that he had nowhere to find in the spring, but he did not know that he had come here.
The Wuqu Mountain was high and the clouds were deep, and the misty rain was dark and the forest was flat for a long time.
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Poems with the characters of Tong:
Playing with snow in spring should be made in Song Zhiwen
In the north Que Tong Yun covers Shu Xia, and in the east wind blows snow and dances in the mountains.
Qiong Zhang is bound to be less than a thousand people, and the silver tree will grow into six flowers.
Xu Hun, a regular attendant at Xianyan Fangqiu
summoned generals to protect Beirong, riding a white horse with a bow.
Liu Ying knows the gold mink from a distance, while Yu Sai knows the jade tent from a distance.
The autumn sill is bulging and the snow is startled, and the flag at dawn is blowing up.
every time Penglai looks for a safe fire, it should play Ban Chao Dingyuan Gong.
Li Qingzhao, a magnolia with reduced characters
When she sells flowers on her shoulders, she gets a spring flower.
the tears are lightly and evenly dyed, and there are still traces of rosy clouds and dew.
Afraid Lang guessed that slave flour is not as good as flower flour.
The hair on the cloud temples is slanting, just to teach Lang to compare and see.
1. Poems with the word "Chang":
1. * * * knows how to make a decision, and likes to come back when the years are gone. -Tang Zhang said "Youzhou New Year's Work"
The original poem: Last year, it was like snow in Jingnan, and this year it was like snow in Jibei. * * * Know what the personnel are always determined, and I like the time to come back. The border town garrison songs moved overnight, and the capital was blazing. Far west to Chang 'an Day, I would like to have a toast to Nanshan Shou.
2. Except for listening to good language, the ears are often deaf, and the poet's eyes are empty. -Tang Wang Jian's
Original poem: Except listening well, the ears are often deaf, but the poet's eyes are empty. It's a long history to go out of the city, and the mountain is always in the white clouds.
3. I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone. -Tang Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain
Original poem: in a sharp gale from the wide sky apes are whimpering, birds are flying homeward over the clear lake and white sand. The endless trees rustle the fallen leaves, the Yangtze river is not expected to roll in the Pentium. Sad to Li autumn scenery, the perennial wanderer, life in the disease ridden today alone on the high platform. After going through hardships and bitter hatred, the white hair was full of hair, and the waning of the wine glass cup was suspended.
4. I often hear about poor and lowly people, but those who are rich don't smile. -Meng Jiao in the Tang Dynasty
The original poem: I often hear about the poor and lowly, but those who are rich don't laugh. A man gains fame when he gets the road, but he loses it when he meets. The ancients made friends and valued righteousness, but today people make friends and value profit. Persuade people to plant a variety of peaches and plums, and they must be planted all over the world. I don't like telling people all my life, and telling them is life and death. I don't envy Ji Lunfu, and I don't laugh at Yuan Xian's poverty. If you have money and power, you know each other, but if you don't have money and power, you will be a fellow traveler. Knowing that everything is like this, I lie on the east stream with white clouds.
5. wine that is often sick before flowers bloom every day. -Song Ouyang Xiu's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
Original poem: Who abandoned leisure for a long time? Every spring comes, melancholy remains the same. Wine is often sick before flowers bloom every day. Don't bother to wrap your face in the mirror. Willow on the Qingwu embankment by the river. To ask new worries, what happens every year. The independent small bridge is full of sleeves. After the new moon in Pinglin returned.
6. I always remember the sunset in the Xiting, and I don't know the way home when I am drunk. -Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream"
The original poem: I always remember the sunset in the Xiting, and I don't know where to go when I am drunk. Always play to the fun to return, but lost to the fengzhu pool in the depths of the pool. How to draw a boat out, not careful, but startled a group of Oulu.
7. In the snow every year, I often get drunk with plum blossoms. -Song Dynasty Li Qingzhao's "Qingping Music"
Original poem: In the snow every year, plum blossoms are often drunk. It's no good to move all the plum blossoms and win the tears all over your clothes! When the plum blossom is open this year, I live in a very remote place, and my ears are short and thin. Look at that night wind blowing open the plum, probably also difficult to see its gorgeous.
8, wine base often worries about fewer customers, and the moon is more hindered by clouds. -Song Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon"
Original poem: The world is a big dream, and life is cool for several times in autumn. At night, the wind leaves have sounded in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples. Wine base often worries about fewer guests, and the moon is more hindered by clouds. Who is alone with * * * in the Mid-Autumn Festival? Look sadly at the north. 3. A longer ancient poem is better to be beautiful
Original publisher: Li Pengya
A longer aesthetic ancient poem 1: A longer aesthetic ancient poem 1. Let your eyes be filled with longing, cross the boundless breeze and moonlight, and slowly illuminate your heart with warmth. The wind, blowing through the west window, crossing the alley, gently shaking the sleeves, drunk and tearful. Who, dancing lightly, let the flowers wither in such a hurry. Who, still holding the pipa, half covered the frivolous in the sound. Heart, loss, slowly counting, lost past. 2, dream of the desert, don't spend time in Weicheng. Pavilion, lonely at hand; Worrying about listening, the world spreads the sound of silence. And the line is slow and exhorting, and the people have not stopped. 3, misty rain falls, broken. Pour a cup of Tianya, half bloom, and be natural and unrestrained in the wind and rain. The breeze passes through the bamboo forest and whispers. Drink a cup of care and blossom in the world. 4. sigh. Mourn. Don't. Clutch. Sorrow and joy. Three hearts. Two thousand years. Have a big dream. Return to the world. Looking for old times. It's hard to continue the past. Love is thick and thin. It's far from the end of hate. Up to now, things have changed. Who will be drunk and laugh with for another hundred years? 5. I feel desolate. It's not time that flies by, it's emotion. In a hurry, I tour the past and present of the morning and evening, and I can still remember the moment when fireworks fall, the fragrance that permeates the lake, and the smell of staring at my clear eyes. 6. If I find a glimmer of light, it will be my warm city; If I find a dark place, it will be my Naraku. Those lost time and youth from the fingers evaporate the last warmth under the shadow of reality. If you can, please allow me to be in the afterlife, and Cang Sheng will come through the fog. Songs are endless in troubled times, and dances are endless in fireworks. 7, the time is easy to get old, and the wine is drunk. It turns out that there are no worries in the rivers and lakes, and much ado about nothing. 8. Time is quiet, and I am not old. Pour my whole life in exchange for. If, I also smile, and I am not old. 9. Talent is both a gift and a curse. It is often required to be a smelting furnace and sharpen its edge in the raging fire. 4. What are the poems about "Long song"
1. "Long Songs"
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Kwai in Qingqing Garden, the morning dew is waiting for the sun.
in the spring, everything is brilliant.
I'm always afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the yellow flowers will wither.
when will a hundred rivers go east to the sea and return to the west?
if the young don't work hard, the old will be sad!
2. Long Songs
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The peaches and plums will bloom in the sun, and the splendor will shine in that year.
the east wind moves everything, and the plants speak their minds.
dead branches have no ugly leaves, and dry water spits out clear springs.
vigorously move heaven and earth, and xi he will never stop whipping.
if fame is not early, what will bamboo and silk do?
peaches and plums are young, who can spend the day?
wealth and immortality, wasted into two losses.
the stone is still hot, but the wind and frost have no lasting quality.
I am afraid of the sunset, singing and drinking.
autumn frost spared no expense, and suddenly invaded the willow.
3. Long Songs
Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling
In the wilderness, hentai was spared, and wormwood whizzed.
the horse leans against the poplar, but I am in my arms.
people who are in the same robe will grow old when they meet.
climb the Han tombs in the north and look at Chang 'an Avenue in the south.
there are dead tree roots under the tree and a squirrel nest on the tree.
the descendants of the high emperor are exhausted, and no one has lived for a thousand years.
Baoyu is frequently excavated, but what can the elves do?
Life requires life, wine and Long song.
4. Long Songs
Tang Dynasty: Li Bi
Heaven covered me, the earth carried me, and heaven and earth gave birth to me intentionally or unintentionally.
Otherwise, the grain will ascend to Heaven, or Mingke will travel to the Imperial Capital.
how can you not go back if you are not expensive, and be an empty husband?
it is good to have one husband and one husband.
Please take a look at it for a hundred years, and you will sail across the five lakes in a boat.
5. Long Songs
Song Dynasty: Lu You
didn't live as a An Qisheng, but got drunk and rode a long whale in the East China Sea.
you should be Li Xiping, and the thief will clear the old capital.
before the golden seal is brilliant, all kinds of white hair are ruthless.
The ancient temple in Chengdu lies in the autumn night, and the setting sun shines near the monk's window.
will it break the thief's hand at once? oh, the poem is long and cold.
Xinglai bought all Shiqiao wine, and the cart piled up long bottles aboveboard;
the sorrowful bamboo helps the drama to drink, such as sawing the wild and being inclined by the Yellow River.
I don't take a drop at ordinary times, and I'm so angry that thousands of people are surprised.
the enemy of the country has not been reported to a strong man, and the sword in the box sounds at night.
why not celebrate the victory banquet for soldiers? The snow will crush the flying fox city in the third night! 5. Idioms about common characters
Idioms about common characters:
uncharacteristic,
accustomed,
capricious,
platitudes,
unusual,
human nature,
moody,
commonplace and
contented.
The moon is not always round,
it is contrary to the normal way,
there is a common saying,
the habit of seasons,
the impermanence of love and hatred,
the constant attack of the past,
Lan Zhi's constant life,
the ever-victorious general,
constant perseverance,
family impermanence,
.
Falun Gong often turns,
it is impermanent to quit,
it is an ordinary orchestral instrument,
it is an unusual plan, and
the country is impermanent. 6. The poem about the word Zhong
"I was pleased with Prince Li Zhonghuo when I was sick"
Year: Song Author: Chao Gong retrospective
Spring breeze.
Dumen is ill, and his pitch is empty.
when birds arrive in the courtyard, the window breaks through the wind and rain.
it's boring to hold a stove, and there are many worries in your chest.
when the meat disappears, caress it, whimper and hug your knees.
the clouds are faint outdoors, and the buildings are muddy in spring.
in the early morning, there was a lot of noise, but there were no signs of cars.
it was suddenly reported to Gao Xuan, but I don't know what to do.
the servant told me that a guest had come to ask for a disease.
I'm very happy when I meet you.
Shen tuo is stripped of his body, and the sun is shining all over the mansion.
after sitting and smelling the words, the sweat came out again.
Self-defense is weak, and external evils frequently attack.
in the past, I was tired of being here, but I couldn't stand on my own.
this is not the case, for fear of returning to the saddle.
I always thank you for making friends, but I'm short of distinguished guests.
Ten-day Sacrifice to the Xiannong Crossing the Liu Temple at Dawn
Time: Song Author: Cheng Gongxu
When the morning chicken calls out of the city, the basket and the monk sleep suddenly.
I started to feel that Shan Yu was not clear because I was relaxed halfway to attract guests.
a tip dipped in water is better than rhyme, and it is natural to fill the air with thousands of valleys.
Seizing a shrine is a search for wonders, and it is the clearest job to accept Taiwan.
Time: Song Author: Lin Biao-min
Good jade is uncut, without sound or hope.
I want to express my thoughts with poems.
Your poems focus on the ancient tune, and the test is on the difference.
the stream is weeping, and the stream is clear.
Fu Yin Lu Han Cai, Run Mei Yue Pan Ying.
in the past, it was said that in Luoshan, the planter had to succeed.
if you don't feel the price, you dare to sell it lightly.
use it to recommend the dome, but the ghosts and gods are surprised.
I want to feel the leaves in the courtyard when I'm cold, but I'm stunned when I'm sleepy at night.
it's really hard to comment on the ancient tune when you read it and give it to me.
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Fu Wan: Song Author: Shi Shiheng
After ten years of hard work, he tried to find a place to live.
Jia Yi's talent will eventually spread too much, but Xue Shou has no life to learn from it.
sad and romantic, the heart of the river is ancient, and the passing time is illusory.
the red and purple are gone in the spring, and the pine and cypress are lonely after withering.
Time of Liu Yuanfu's 6 Poems of Ode to History: Song Author: Xu Rui
All the elders in Yongjia can't do it, and there are different opinions on history and fu.
a word is not too strict, and a thousand years is like a thousand years.
It's often especially true that no one knows this way, and suddenly you get an old eye for public poetry.
Snow hands burn incense and read dragons three times, and the small building sits opposite the evening mountain.
"Heaven"
Year: Song Author: Xu Yueqing
Heaven respects the high father and the same way, and the land is like a mother worships the first farmer.
She Weng refused to drink residual water. Wild old people can keep the ancient style.
xiaogu village talks about hitting the soil, and chicken and dolphin club wine can cure deafness.
Man Ting Fang Qu can be sung, and Dongpo's temples are full of laughter.
Twenty-three Chunhua Chinese-Korean Clubs
Year: Sui Author: Anonymous
Following the tradition of Taotang, I came to Suzhou to pay homage to the Emperor.
Bu Zhao Tang cut down and restored the Han Dynasty to Xinjiang.
Kim Jong-shen cuts, and Zhu Gan shows the development.
it's appropriate to praise seven virtues, and a thousand shakes spread.