2. Castle Peak-"Castle Peak" comes from "staying in Castle Peak, not afraid of burning without firewood".
Bing Xin-a famous modern writer, "Bing Xin" comes from a famous sentence by Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty: "A piece of Bing Xin is in a jade pot".
4. Li Feng-"Li Feng" comes from the poem "Bao Jianfeng is honed". He Manzi, quoting the namesake epigraph of Song Ci.
5. Wide sleeves-the host of Henan TV Station, saying Chairman Mao's words: "Lonely Chang 'e Shu Guang sleeves".
6. ponytail-the language is "under the ponytail", in the Qing Dynasty, Li Yu "Mi Chonglou? Yin Hang ":"Take the family law and wait for me to reward him. "
7. Hui-"Chunhui" comes from Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer in the Tang Dynasty: Sanchunhui Daily.
The beginning of the unknown is the mother of the famous. Names, as cultural symbols, have the information of changing times, engraved with different cultural concepts, condensed the deep affection and ardent expectations of parents, and contained our ideals, interests and goals. Every parent wants to give their children a loud, elegant and tasteful name. But we must follow the principle of "listening, remembering and writing". The concept of "Geely", such a "cultural name" will make us really feel comfortable and satisfied from the bottom of our hearts. Sometimes you don't need to deliberately pursue any artistic conception.
2. One of the ancient poems with beautiful meanings, "Go, go, go, go, go, go, leave Sheng Jun.
Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven. It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe.
Humayi is in the north wind and birds are flying in the south. The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become.
Clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it. Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.
There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold. You walked and walked and walked, so you and I separated. You and I are thousands of miles apart, I am here and you are there. The journey is so hard, so far away. If you want to meet each other, when there is still a north wind in the north of Manan, the southern birds are still nesting in the south branch. The longer you are apart, the wider and thinner your clothes will be. The clouds covered the sun. Wanderers in other places don't want to come back. Just because I miss you, I am old and the year is coming. There are still many things I don't want to say, but I hope you take care of yourself and don't get hungry and cold. In the second part of Grass by the Green River, the gloomy garden is covered with willows. Ying Ying is a girl upstairs. She is very clever. Dressed in pink, she is as delicate as a hand. She once advocated it. The tall willows in the garden are lush. The elegant woman upstairs stood at the window, her skin whiter than the bright moon. She was beautifully dressed and held out slender fingers. Once upon a time, she was a prostitute in the Song Dynasty (the prostitute who advocated starting a family in the Han Dynasty was different from the so-called brothel woman in later generations), and now she is a ranger's wife who likes to wander outside. Her wandering husband hasn't come back yet, and it's really hard to stand alone in this empty room. The third part of "On Cypress in Green Mausoleum" is the cypress in Leilei River. Life between heaven and earth suddenly looks like a passer-by. When it comes to the thickness of wine, it is not too thin. Ride a horse, play with Lolo, and win the championship. The long road leads to Luojiaxiang, and many princes live in the first place. The two palaces face each other at a distance, and the distance between them is more than 100 feet. This is an entertainment feast. Piles of stones piled up in the stream. People grow and live between heaven and earth, just like passers-by in a hurry. Fighting wine alone is enough to entertain their minds, but it is better than a luxurious banquet. Driving a broken carriage to drive away bad horses, they are still playing between Wanluo. Luoyang city is very lively, and dignitaries visit each other. Alleys are all along the road, and the houses of princes and nobles can be seen everywhere. The two palaces in the north and south are far apart. The watchtowers of these two palaces are 100 feet high. Although the dignitaries enjoyed themselves, their hearts were full of sadness. Today's good banquet (No.4) is a good banquet, and the joy is beyond words. Playing the guzheng is exciting, and the new voice is fascinating. Make Germany sing high words, know the fun, and listen to it. Qi Xin has the same wish, but the meaning is useless. Once in a lifetime, the election suddenly settled. Why not aim high and get it first? This is a long and difficult journey. Today's wonderful banquet is really beautiful, and this happy scene can't be finished. The tone of this guzheng is so elegant that it is the most fashionable music. Virtuous people express their opinions through music, and people who understand music can hear its true meaning. The true meaning of music is everyone's wish, but no one wants to say it sincerely. Life is like. It was blown away by the strong wind in an instant. Why don't you try to get there first, stay in an important position and enjoy wealth and prosperity? Don't always be sad and depressed because of poverty, and don't torture yourself because of depression. There are tall buildings in the northwest, which are in line with the clouds. There are three steps in the pavilion. There are strings singing on it, and there is no sadness in the voice! No one can write this song without being Qi Liang's wife. Qing merchants blew with the wind, and the middle song fell. After sighing repeatedly, it is more generous than sadness. I don't care whether the singer is bitter or not, but I hurt my bosom friend. I want to fly high for two swans. There is a tall building standing in front of me in the northwest, majestic as a cloud. This tall building is carved with wooden strips and surrounded by beautiful panes. Loud voice, extremely tragic. Who can play this song? It was this woman who died for it, but she was so sad because of her "long cry" that the capital of Qi collapsed. The business sound is clear and sad, and dancing with the wind is so sad! When this sad string is played in the middle tune, it gradually relaxes Xu Chi. Accompanied by melody and sigh, the beautiful woman who caressed the piano and shed tears was silent generously and sadly. What is even sadder is the deep call for a bosom friend. May we become swans with soul mates and fly together from now on. The sixth part of Picking Hibiscus on the River is about picking Hibiscus on the River. It's a long way. We lived together, but we died of grief. We crossed the river by treading water and picked lotus and orchids in the swamp where bluegrass grew. Who should I send flowers to my beloved wife who is far away from home? Looking back at my hometown and loving my wife is a long way. I miss my beloved wife in two foreign lands, and I miss her sadness and sorrow until I die. Lanze: The swamp where bluegrass grows, the bright moon is in the sky in nightlight, and Part 7 promotes the singing of the East Wall. Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid. Dew is covered with weeds, and the season changes suddenly. In the woods of Qiu Chan, the mysterious bird died peacefully. I used to be a friend of my family, and I was abandoned like a relic. When fighting in the south, cows don't have yokes. The moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival illuminates the night. In late autumn, the hazy grass leaves are covered with crystal dew, and late autumn has arrived unconsciously. How time flies! From the shadow of my mother-in-law's branches and leaves, I heard the intermittent sound of Qiu Chan flowing. No wonder all the old geese (blackbirds) have disappeared. It turned out to be the season when autumn geese returned to the south. In the wasted years of looking for an official in Beijing, the fellow friends who walked hand in hand made their fortune first. Now they are strangers. When they rose, they took me. Looking at the "white star" in the starry sky.
3. Poems with beautiful words and profound meanings (classical Chinese can also be used) looked up and found that it was moonlight and sank again, suddenly thinking of home.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds.
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them. There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned.
A cloud rose between me and the light of heaven, hiding his city from my melancholy heart. Clouds are darkened by the darkness of rain, and streams are pale by the pallor of fog. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!
The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
The 24th Bridge is still there, the waves are swaying, and Leng Yue is silent. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
Where are people? A faint moonlight, as if according to the color. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.
The moon is getting lower and lower and the frost is getting lower and lower. Fold plum blossoms and watch them alone. The moon washes the high road and smells fragrant, and the autumn outside Baochai Building is deep.
Soak grapes for ten miles in January, meet people, meet immortals and meet talents, and wish to break Ling Hua. Fascinating, and it is sparse smoke and light moon, breaking the rules.
In addition, the calculation of the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and this round of beautiful moon is not based on the reunion of people. The first moon is better than ceremony, and when it reaches the full moon, people are expected to return.
Tomorrow, I will go to the lake to look for the lost flower shop with the residual drunkenness. The treasure fan looks for the bright moon again, and the dark dust invades, and there are women on the mountain.
The bright moon is in the sky, and the shadow of the Ming River is clear both inside and outside. It's hard to tell you the beauty of happiness with your heart.
The curved hook moon hangs on the sparse buttonwood; In the dead of night, the water from the water clock has been dripping. The bright moon in Huainan and Qian Shan are cold and nobody cares.
On the pipa string, I said I was homesick. At that time, the moon was there, and I had come back according to the colorful clouds. The singing bird knows how annoying it is, but it didn't expect it to shed tears and blood.
Who * * * me, drunk on the moon? The corner of the building is awake in the wind, and the door is quiet at night, which is even more visible by the bright moon and the partition wall.
4. Sentences containing "Lingyun" in ancient Chinese or ancient poems, it is best that people with beautiful meanings don't know Lingyunmu until Lingyun starts to grow taller. Komatsu in Du Xunhe
Yu Xin's articles were more mature in his later years, and his pen was superb and vigorous, like a tide, with ease. Du Fu's "Play is like six quatrains"
Flying to Lingyun for eight thousand miles, how many years without an opponent? Deer hunting map
It is said that Lingyun Temple has moss, and the wind is high and the wind is close.
It is said that flowers in Lingyun Temple fly around the river. Two Poems of Fu Lingyun Temple by Xue Tao
Teenagers are conceited, but now sometimes China is exhausted and full of bleak. Liu Kezhuang's Nine Days of He Xinlang
If you know you are dead, you are Lingyun. Bai Juyi's Two Poems of Planting Pines (Part Two)
Only by spreading its wings can Russia become a scale of water loss. Bai Juyi's Ten Rhymes of Exile in Jiangnan
Tan Lang is fortunate to have Lingyun's Ci, which is a weather vane. Liu Yong's Acacia Belt
There is a moon in the pool, and the word old lingyun. Li Bai's "Xuancheng will cry"
Talking to yourself is natural, but Ling is lonely. Six ancient poems by Wang Ji
You Qin nocturne alone, Gui Shu lingyun turbid wine glass. Wang Ji's Beishan
I'm angry with my pen, and my heart is shaking at the bus. Li Yuanwai in Autumn Night by Song Wenzhi.
When there is lingyun potential, I hear the sound of falling to the ground. Li qiaofu
Holy algae lingyun cuts cypress fu, and fairy songs promote banquet and plum blossom picking. Wei's New Year's Banquet and People's Day; The system of giving gifts to people in Daming Palace won.
This boy's courage is similar to Lingyun's, and he is in league with * * *. Zhang Shuo's "Two Broken Chen Le Poems"
Lingyun ci Hakka dialect, dancing back to the snow. Accompany Shao to Runzhou on the 9th.
You shouldn't always be under the fence, who will look at it in the future. Cui Xingzong's Song of the Jade Bird
Proud to lean on the firm but gentle lingyun, but laugh and smell tears like rain. Liu Changqing's The Tired Soldier
What a bird-chasing festival, raising lingyun Zikong. Five miscellaneous poems by Wei
Old friend Zuo Rongxuan, Yi Ao Ling Yunni. Cen Can's "Wandering in the South Pool of the Village in Zhouguo County, Farewell to Yaner Shi Yu"
Shu jiao lingyun, spring city has been raining for a long time. Du Fu's March into Six Brothers' Home in the Rain
Who can follow this heart? Qian Qi's Autumn Returns to Nanshan with People.
Only in Dan Qing's works, Lingyun is not difficult. Qian Qi's "Painting Fu on Songmen", three messengers of Shang Yuan, Wang and Du (a Cui Yao)
The dragon bell bears smoke and snow and has its own heart. Yuan Zaju "Dong each gives something to get Yin Yazhu"
Xihe dance is firm but gentle and lingyun, narcissistic, only you. Su Xun presented Lingling monk (master Huai Su's cursive music).
If you compare your book to a lieutenant, I don't know who is in Lingyun Pavilion. Gu Kuang's Xiao Dan Cursive Song
To rely on lingyun potential, we must rely on the introduction of materials. Yung Wing and Co-planting Pueraria lobata
5. Beautiful poems and songs, ancient prose Cao Zhi: "If you don't spit, you will feel like a orchid." .
Skin is like jelly, which can be broken by blowing, smooth as silk and flexible as reed!
Wei Zhuang: "Think about what jade looks like; A plum blossom is frozen in the Chun Xue. "
People are like the bright moon, and their wrists are frozen with frost and snow.
Zhang Xian
Double butterfly embroidered skirt. Dongchi banquet, first meeting. The vermilion powder is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Look at all the good places carefully. People are very humane and have a thin waist. Yesterday, the mountain was in a daze, and when I came, my clothes were covered with clouds.
Qiao Ji
Yingying Spring, Flower Liu Zhen. Everything is charming, delicate and makes people stop.
The beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear; Qi is the lower skirt and Qi is the upper skirt. When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he put it on his shoulder and smoothed his moustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and hung his head. The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe; In spite of resentment, he sat watching Luo Fu.
This beautiful woman from Linying, White God Town, still dances and sings happily.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the petals are like her face and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. . What he is looking for is a face with snow and flowers like her.
The wind makes the fairy acetylene fluttering, just like "clothes dancing"
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
I lifted the curtain, sighed and stared at the moon, which rose from the clouds like a flower.
On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an. Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure. Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring.
The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows. I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself.
6. A very meaningful famous saying is 1. In Hezhou, a gentle and graceful lady is a gentleman. The Book of Songs, National Style, Nan Zhou and Guan Ju
Waterbirds should sing harmoniously and form a beach in pairs. A beautiful and virtuous girl is my good companion.
2. The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Book of Songs, National Style, Qin Feng, Jia Jian.
The newborn reeds are green, and the white dew condenses into frost. My beloved is on the other side of the water.
3. Peach flies and burns its brilliance. Book of Songs, National Style, Nan Zhou, Butterfly Flying.
Peach trees are lush and peach blossoms are brilliant.
4. Smile and expect. The Book of Songs, national style, Feng Wei said people.
Smile, dimples, black and white, eye-catching.
5. People who know me worry me; If you don't know me, what do you want? Who is this? The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang and Li Shu
People who know me say that I am very troubled inside; If you don't know, ask me what I want for God's sake. Who did this to me?
6. I haven't seen Xiao for a day, just like Xiao. The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang and Caige.
A girl who picks Artemisia is as long as three seasons if she doesn't see it for a day.
7. The green purple stripes are lingering in my heart. The Book of Songs, National Style, Zheng Feng and Ji Zi.
I missed the beautiful image and felt sad!
8. Give me the papaya and give it back to Joan. The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wei and Papaya
He gave me papaya and I gave him jade.
9. In the past, I was gone, and the willow tree was Yiyi. Today, I was thinking that it was raining. Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei
Looking back on the expedition that year, the willows fluttered gently. Now on the way home, snowflakes are falling.
10. It's cloudy and rainy, and chickens crow. Don't you like meeting gentlemen? The Book of Songs, National Style, Zheng Feng and Storm
The stormy autumn night is long, and the crow never stops. What's so unhappy about seeing you here?