About the same poem 1. What poems describe "the same"?
The same poem: Farewell to the viceroy and enter Shu (1) separated by the wall of Sanqin (2) and the fog of five rivers (3).
We said goodbye to each other sadly (4), and our two officials took the opposite path (5). However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor.
Why do you want to wander at the fork in the road? Children use towels to sign. Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . -Bai Juyi gives clouds, prostitute-Luo Ling has been drunk for more than ten years (1) and sees clouds in the palm of his hand (2).
I'm not famous or married (3), and I'm not necessarily inferior to others' Wuling spring-Li Qingzhao is tired of combing her hair day and night. People don't want to say anything, tears flow first, and they plan to float a canoe, for fear that Shuangxi's boat will not move. Cui Hao wrote a lot of worries in "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower" in the Tang Dynasty. A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven, and now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
2. Describe ancient poems with similar thoughts and feelings
I know that the human heart is not like a tree, so why not like a flower? -Xiao Zixian
I don't know where to brag, but I want to look forward to my hometown overnight. -Yi Lee
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. (Li Bai's "Silent Night Thinking"
Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? -Wang Anshi
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -Su Shi
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. -Wang Wei
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. -Li Bai
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. -Li Shangyin left home when he was young, and his accent did not change. Where do children come from when they meet strangers? "He Zhang's" Homecoming Book ")
The sound of Yudi's flight was dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles. In this nocturne, everyone can't remember the national conditions. (Li Bai's "Smelling the flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night") Hope to adopt it!
3. Is there such a sentence or poem?
The past is dark, the color is clear and bright. After years of sorrow and joy, it is as clean as a mirror and as quiet as washing.
When I hold your sleeve and your hand, my life will be given to you. I will live and die.
On the world of mortals, walking alone, the green radish brushed the skirt, and Qingyun wet the promise. Mountains and water can be forgotten in pairs, and days and months can be irrelevant. At that time, there was only one person's floating world, and one person's small water flowed forever. -Lin
I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm passionate about it. what can I do? I am as beautiful as flowers and jade, and finally I get lost, like water passing by.
If I am white-haired and my face is withered, will you still hold my hand and be gentle?
I will go on until the river blocks my way, and there is no poverty and no water. There is indeed a delicate fragrance, cold in the eyes, cold in the ears and cold on the clothes.
Just like bloom for thousands of years, watching the vicissitudes of life alone; A smile seems like a thousand years, and it takes several times to know that you have come to the world.
The years are quiet and the night is gentle. How dare I grow old before you come?
Staggered sadness, I hope that step will never disappear. Dancing without meaning, you sigh Wan Li to stop.
A solitary lamp and frosted temples have destroyed many beauties in a few years.
At that time, the moon looked forward to the present, and the moon resented parting.
Everything should be quiet; Come quietly, go quietly, work quietly, harvest quietly, and avoid making noise.
The ink mark is shallow, for whom does a piece of acacia grind?
Plain clothes, a little smile, a lifetime of affection, light appearance, only willing to grow old for you.
Who turns the bleak music of Yuefu, the wind is rustling, the rain is rustling, and the snuff is thin all night.
In order to maintain prosperity, people have to endure loneliness.
Flashy life, forget a season. Empty memories disturb the lingering. The smile is gone, and Qian Qian is absolutely lonely. String, thinking about China. Those years were like a dream. Like running water, it's gone forever. Don't leave crying, don't complain about the last sadness.
Love is like wind, meaning is like smoke, and pipa has been played for thousands of years.
Things are like lotus, pure and elegant, not dirty and dirty, and look down on glitz.
Change your life with my three fireworks.
There are countless fireworks in the long street. You look back with the lights, the pavilions are short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
How many beauties have been worn out and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood-stained ink to cry in chaos.
Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
When all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
As beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
Dark clouds cover the moon, people can't see anywhere, and they can't tell how lonely they are.
After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
The fog cleared and I woke up. I finally saw the truth. This is the silence that Qian Fan spent.
Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
Flying flowers are floating, dresses are dancing, and how many feelings are flying.
The sleeves are flowing, the fingers are condensed, and the clear water is floating away from the hubbub.
The dream is wet and empty, and residual leakage is shocked by knocking at the clouds frequently. A cup of turbid wine is ugly and the world of mortals is thorough.
Ghost road, forget Sichuan, but sigh before the river bridge.
Ten feet are soft and red, and the dust is rolling. The song is so clean and sad, and the snow is surging. The quiet and empty snowfield is full of vitality, and everything is lost in this desolate falling snow.
Time goes by like a dream. Only the snowflakes you brushed away are still waiting in memory, weaving eternal lingering. That once withered hope, constantly rubbing in the moonlight, is gradually ignited and swaying in the wind.
Step 4 describe similar poems
Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Where Taoism returned, Liu Lang came again today.
Prosperity dissipates fragrant dust, and running water grows spring mercilessly.
With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a crescent moon.
This year's flowers are better than last year's, but it's a pity that next year's flowers will be better. Who do you know?
Yesterday, I went to Xi, and the willow was reluctant to part. I came to Sri Lanka today, and it rained heavily.
The setting sun leans on the west wing alone, and the distant mountain is facing the curtain hook. People don't know where, but the green wave still flows eastward.
On the moonlit night in January last year, the flower market was as bright as day. Liu Weitou on the moon, people about after dusk. On the moonlit night this year, the lanterns are still there. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned.
Drinking wine to the east wind, and * * * calmly, hanging Luocheng East, always holding hands, traveling around the Champs.
5. Give a few poems with similar meanings.
Lv Benzhong, Picking Mulberry Seeds
I hate that you are not like the moon on the river. No matter people wander north and south, the moon is not separated from people.
Hating you is like a river tower. When it is full, it will lose money, and when it is full, it will lose money. When can you get together?
In the crowd, I searched for her again and again in vain. When I suddenly turned my head, I found her there, dimly lit. (Song) Xin Qiji's Jade Case
Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. I can't get rid of this situation, just frown and worry. (Song) Li Qingzhao's "A Plum"
The sky is not old, and my feelings are hard to get rid of. My heart is like a double screen, and there is a Qian Qian knot in it. After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out. (Song) "Millennium"
Last year's Lantern Festival, the flower market was brightly lit. The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the moonlit night of January this year, the moonlight is still there; I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes. (Song) Zhu's Tea Son
Where to synthesize sorrow, autumn will keep people's hearts. Tang Duoling, Wu Wenying
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day. I drank a river. Ask the world, what is love, teach people to live and die together? (Yuan) Yuan Haowen's "Fishing"
My Fair Lady, My Gentleman, The Book of Songs? Nan Zhou? Management bureau
I haven't seen you all day, Sanqiu! The Book of Songs? Feng Wang? Picking kudzu
Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. The Book of Songs? Zheng Feng? Zitiao
Acacia knows when to meet, and this night is embarrassing. (Tang) Li Bai's poem "Three Five Seven Words"
On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off; Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. (Tang) Cui Hu's "South Village Topic"
Nanpu is sad, the west wind is autumn; Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.
We hope to fly in the sky, like two birds, with the same wing; We hope to grow together on the ground, like two branches of a tree. ; The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
Excuse me, Chao Jiang and the sea, what are your feelings and hearts? I believe that faith is better than tide, and acacia begins to feel that the sea is deep! Bai Juyi's Sauvignon Blanc
The night is long, the wine column grows in the snuff, and the snuff falls on the ground and on the bed: it seems that you don't cry for three or four lines, and the clothes are full of gentlemen. After parting with you, there are tears in my eyes, and I will not change every year. (Tang) Yuan Zhen's "Leaving Thoughts"
Affectionate but always ruthless, don't laugh until you die; Candles say goodbye with tears and cry for you until dawn. (Tang) Du Mu's Farewell
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, is it sunny but sunny? (Tang) Liu Yuxi's bamboo branches
Return the pearl to tears, I wish I could meet you before marriage! (Tang)' s Yin Jiefu.
6. Ask something like "trade my fireworks for your life."
Unless the loess bones, I will keep you worry-free for a hundred years.
Weak water has a soft spot of 3 thousand, flowers and blue sky live and die * * *
Staggered sadness, I hope that step will never disappear. Dancing without meaning, you sigh Wan Li to stop.
Even if the world sings, it is not as good as you and me.
Plain clothes, a little smile, a lifetime of affection, light appearance, only willing to grow old for you.
Who turns the bleak music of Yuefu, the wind is rustling, the rain is rustling, and the snuff is thin all night.
Silent pear flowers, faint brilliance, float away gently and paint with the wind.
Love is like wind, meaning is like smoke, and pipa has been played for thousands of years.
Time flies, people know whether it is in full bloom, and flowers and snow melt into another autumn. The hair has changed to white head. Who knows how many times to look back in my life?
Time is very quiet, talking to you; The trickle of water is with you in the year; Prosperous, you are old.
Things are like lotus, pure and elegant, not dirty and dirty, and look down on glitz.
An idea of flowers blooming and an idea of flowers falling. After all, this world with high mountains and high waters has to go on by itself.
Give you the gentleness of the whole city and love me for half my life.
There are countless fireworks in the long street. You look back with the lights, the pavilions are short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again.
Lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
If life is just like the first time, being a Taoist is not the same.
The past is dark, the color is clear and bright. After years of sorrow and joy, it is as clean as a mirror and as quiet as washing.
If you can be happy and stable in this life, who wants to be displaced?
I don't know what I'm doing, but I'm passionate about it. what can I do? I am as beautiful as flowers and jade, and finally I get lost, like water passing by.
If I am white-haired and my face is withered, will you still hold my hand and be gentle?
I will go on until the river blocks my way, and there is no poverty and no water. There is indeed a delicate fragrance, cold in the eyes, cold in the ears and cold on the clothes.
The years are quiet and the night is gentle. How dare I grow old before you come?
7. Is there such a classic poem?
Classic love poems 1. My Fair Lady is a good gentleman.
-The Book of Songs in the Spring and Autumn Period (one of the "National Styles") Nan Zhou Guanluo Guanluo dove, in Hezhou. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.
Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Interlaced shepherd's purse, beautiful and virtuous women ring the bell to please.
Classic love poems II. Heaven and earth blend together, but dare to leave you! -Han Han Yuefu is evil and good! I want to know you and live a long life. There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! Classic love poems 3. Take a hug home for me as a symbol of our love.
-Tang misses those red berries that flush on your southern branches when spring comes? People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. Classic love poem 4. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze.
-Hu last year titled Nanzhuang, the provincial capital city. Today, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.
Classic love poem 4. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. -Liu Tang Yuxi "Zhi Zhu Ci" ③ The level of Yangliuqing River singing on the Langjiang River.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny. Classic love poem 5. Once the sea was difficult for water, it was always amber.
-Tang Yuanzhen's "Li Si" once the sea was difficult for water, and it was amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
Classic love poem 6. Candles have a heart to say goodbye and cry for others until dawn. -Tang Du Mu bid farewell (two songs) for more than thirteen times, and cardamom was crowned in early February.
The spring breeze travels ten miles along Yangzhou Road, and you never know when you will roll up the bead curtain. Affectionate but always ruthless, I feel proud when I can't laugh.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning. Classic love poem 7. It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
-Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we parted. The east wind started and a hundred flowers blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Classic love poem 8. Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn. -Tang Li Shangyin Untitled Last night's star, last night's wind, is the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room.
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Alas, it's time to call the roll in the morning when you hear the drums of the fifth watch; Riding to Lantai is like the wind in the wind. Classic love poem 9. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! -Tang Li Shangyin, Jinse, I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a flowery interval of youth.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it! Classic love poems 10. When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it rains at night. -Tang, Li Shangyin's "A note to friends in the north on a rainy night", you asked about the untimely return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.
When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it says it will rain late. Classic love poems 1 1. Flowers can be folded straight, don't wait until there are no flowers.
-Tang Du Qiuniang Jin Bao advised you not to cherish Jin Bao, and advised you to cherish youth. When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one.
Classic love poems 12. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
-Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow, the first song in ancient and modern Long song. Because the poem is too long, I didn't extract it, but the famous sentences in the poem, such as "But there is a gift, you can't hide it", "As long as she turns her head and smiles, there will be a hundred spells", "Like a rain falling on a pear flower in spring" and "We secretly tell each other in a silent midnight world", can also be used for love. Classic love poems 13. Wine turns into homesickness and tears.
-Fan Zhongyan In the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Curtain covered the sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky.
The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.
Dark homesickness, thoughts of chasing travel. Sleep every night unless you have a good dream.
High-rise buildings in Yue Ming are exclusive. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
Classic love poems 14. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it is sooner or later. -In the Northern Song Dynasty, the fairy clouds in the Qin Guanque Bridge were smart, flying stars spread grievances, and both silver and Chinese were dark.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife. Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
If the relationship between two people lasts for a long time, is it a matter of time? Classic love poems 15. Affectionate since ancient times, where to wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon. -In the Northern Song Dynasty, Liu Yongyu's bell was cold, the pavilion was late, and the shower began to rest.
All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and staring at tears, there is no rain to choke.
Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo. Affectionate since ancient times, parting hurts the body, more comparable to the cold autumn festival! Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Yang Liuan, Xiao Feng and the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Customs are strange, who to talk to.