In study, work and even life, everyone knows some classic poems. Poems are full of the author's thoughts, feelings and rich imagination. So what kind of poetry is praised by everyone? The following is a collection of seven-line modern poetry that I have carefully compiled. You are welcome to read it. I hope you will like it. Qilu Modern Poetry Chapter 1
"The Tears of a Wanderer"
The sun sets at dusk and the twilight returns,
Green smoke curls up from the kitchens of several houses.
The autumn wind is bleak and frost rises,
The wanderer sheds tears at the end of the road.
"Scholarly Family"
Wine can mess up one's nature.
Mo Chan's many books can change the vulgarity.
His vitality has lasted for hundreds of years,
There are many elegant people in three generations of books.
"Respect to Li Bai"
Li Bai is not a poet and wine fairy,
There are thousands of pipa and wine competitions.
Top Gun's song and lyrics,
The eternal poem of beauty.
"The Loss of an Old Relative"
The fallen leaves all over the courtyard are withered and yellow,
The remaining years are mottled with the cold autumn frost.
The bad news is that the old relative has passed away to the west.
The new grave in front of the cliff is crying with heartbreak.
"Reflections on the Old and Late Years"
Beside the water-cooled plank road in Qiuping,
The mountains in front of Wanshui are idle.
Don't mention the frivolous things of youth,
Spend your time day by day.
"Flying Immortals from Beyond the Sky"
Cherry blossoms are dancing in the sky with flying snow,
Blue buttons, rouge and pink are absolutely in love.
The Yaochi Palace is stunningly beautiful,
The most beautiful and beautiful woman is in love with the fox fairy.
Qilu·Diaozhi Comrade Luo Ronghuan
I remember that when the grass was flying, every contradiction in the Red Army was violated. The Long March is not an embarrassing day, the battle is a big problem.
Every time I hear a rooster bullying a big bird, the rooster laughs and the eagle laughs. Unfortunately, you have passed away now. Who can you ask if you have any questions about the state? Qilu Modern Poetry Chapter 2
(1) Welcome the Spring
The sheep follow the golden horse in the coming of spring, bringing happiness, good luck and prosperity in the new year. The heating is pleasant and adds sweet dreams, and the red clouds reflect the sun and the plum blossoms in winter are delightful.
The nine-day sky is full of joy in China, and the clear breeze and green grass chase it thousands of miles away. The fingers hold the glitz and ambition, and the love leads to the intoxicating table.
(2) Sighing for spring
In the starlight dream, the sheep follow the golden horse to spring. Li Ge bids farewell to the old year and welcomes the new year with good wine.
One drunkenness can bring a thousand charms, but a thousand cups cannot be equaled by one person. Let go of your obsessions gently, why ask how many times the amorous feelings will last?
(3) Describing Spring
The fragrant building is full of dreams at midnight, and the poem is waiting for me under the moonlight from the west window. The sheep follow the golden horse as spring comes, and the fingers dance in the breeze.
How can we change every brushstroke of the worldly world if we only describe it every year? When Dongjun passes by, thousands of families laugh, and the poet wanders in the sea of ??ink in ecstasy.
(4) Drunk Spring
The window decorations cut and paste make the world noisy, and the firecrackers blast Jirui. Swallows pass through the green mountains carrying their dreams, and sheep follow the golden horses in spring.
Pingchuan grass awaits the charm of romance, and the fragrant jade cheeks are everywhere. The poet is not drunk when he recites poems, and Dongjun brews some immortal cups.
(5) Missing Spring
Listening to a song to comfort me, just waiting for the east wind to carry the beautiful music. The jade plum blossoms are melting in the snow, and the fragrant pillow is used to dream of being drunk with flowers.
The sheep follow the golden horse in spring, and the threads stain the western window with obsession. Don't let the ice and cold make you lose weight, quickly pour out the wonderful ideas and cut the clear green.
(6) Looking forward to spring
I only love the east wind and sing good songs, and only then can I pour out wonderful lines and win the first place in poetry. The purple paper silently describes the new score, and the elegant rhyme crushes the old.
Dreaming about the old people in the fragrant curtain, the sheep and the golden horse come to spring. The ice heart is stained with ink, and is accompanied by the red dust and green grass.
(7) Huaichun
The jade finger is full of the taste of the heart, who sheds tears after stacking the long paper? The ancient trees are carved in rich glory, waiting for the flowers, clouds and fragrant swallows to build a base.
A night of east wind carries green makeup, and a few rows of thin willows gather new pistils. The sheep follow the golden horse as spring comes, and the rhyme spreads across the river and sky to attract the wisdom of the guests.
(8) The continuation of spring
Hongxiang carries the auspicious flowers, and the drums and thunders match the sky and bring good luck. Blessings chase the scorching sun, the ink splashes, and there are a lot of wonderful words to welcome the festive season.
The heart of poetry is sent by a wisp of fragrant paper, and the mood is boundless in the purple road. It's just the right time to catch the rhyme and love. The sheep comes with the golden horse in spring. Qilu Modern Poetry Part 3
Narcissus in January
Borrowing the east wind to step on the water, I have been posing and raising my head for a while.
In the blue and white country, new songs are chanted, and boats are hung in front of the rainy stone beach.
Eternal Lingbo is drunk with a golden cup, and a dream travels through the Han Palace.
Learning from the window and having no friends, I grew up in a boudoir called Kyushu.
Plum Blossoms in February
Winter clouds roll under the snow, green and yellow, and thousands of mountains and valleys are covered with silver.
There is no way to shake the red calyx on the cliff, and the skinny bones are like firewood emerging from the stone pond.
Loneliness once invited the pines and cranes to get drunk, but the ice was clear and did not wait for the butterflies and bees to be busy.
Who is the leader in the Hundred Gardens and leads the east wind? Chapter 1.
March Peach Blossoms
The passion is overwhelming and the colors are brilliant.
In front of the garden, I accidentally discovered that my brother had grown cauliflower on the street.
Add fragrance to the wine to wish the Queen Mother a long life, and sing the wind and the moon to others.
The apricots, yellow pears, and whites are better than me, and she is always the one hunting for beauty.
April Pear Blossoms
Shy and silently welcome the spring, unstained by the beauty, cherish it alone.
The bright butterfly shadows on the branches are not worthy of the name of the person who bears the flowers.
Generally, there is no peach halo in innocence, and there are apricots next to each other for a hundred steps of lovesickness.
Because of the rain, Chu Chuyoulian always groaned in Tianxiang Pavilion.
May Peony
The famous flower has attracted all the people in the country and won the fragrance of Qionglin.
The promised beauty disobeys the emperor's edict, pitifully Feiyan waits for you to taste it.
The branches are withered and the leaves are withered, the heart is quiet, and the tender stamens and roots are scorched.
Explain that next year is like a leap month, whether it is odd or even, you will know the details.
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June roses
A thousand beauties bloom in full bloom, occupying all the glory.
The stunning beauty is parked near the water, and the wonderful flowers are finally planted towards the sun.
Her face is as fragrant as jade, and her cheeks are rosy only when she shines in the water.
The Twelve Heavens have never been defeated, regardless of the reason.
July Hollyhocks
The night rain does not dry up the banana leaves, and the altar garden looks at the dawn and the sun.
The flowers are in tears in the morning light, and the beautiful shadows are shaking when the fragrance enters the fence.
Decorate the landscape with guest dance, and the fresh and elegant charm plays with the wind.
In this life, don’t dream of the world of mortals. The beauty of the world is just one foot long.
*Hollyhock - also known as Yizhanghong
August lotus
It is always suitable to be in a mountain stream with no branches or spreading clouds.
The half-rolled skirt of the skirt is drunk with pearls, and the red calyx is the first beauty of the gull and heron.
I am the awakened one in reincarnation, who is the beauty who is asking for a new bath?
After Zhouzi’s commentary, his poems were washed away.
Osmanthus fragrans in September
The green mountains and green waters resemble the wilderness, but who knows the bright moonlight in front of the bed.
A tree in the garden has emerald branches, and the osmanthus pistils are golden in autumn.
There are about a thousand cups of drunkenness among the flowers, and the world-famous Jiuli Xiang.
The most chilly feeling is just right, swaying in the wind and enjoying the morning sun.
October Hibiscus
The grass on Leyouyuan is scattered, and the sun shines on the mountains and phoenixes.
The green calyx is graceful and elegant, and the red lips are splendid.
You should know that the autumn colors are not isolated shadows, but what branch of the west wind is there?
Even when spring comes back, there are no words from the swallows, and the fragrance of the fragrance is revealed slowly.
Chrysanthemums in November
If you don’t go into the rivers and lakes, you won’t be able to enjoy the spring. Who is the person holding the candle in the east fence?
A lifetime of solitude is rewarded by celebrities, and a peerless romantic smile is too true.
The golden armor is brilliant and gentlemanly, and the autumn light is shining like a daughter.
Tenderness turns into spring river water, which can improve eyesight, soothe the liver and keep fit.
Camellia in December
The Yunling Mountains in the foggy city are blooming for you, with wild cranes, pines, waves and strange stone moss.
Thousands of red clouds line the fragrant cheeks.
I have been scattered in Shanglin Garden several times, and it is the same joy and sorrow as Wanjing Terrace.
I sing all the flowers and all the flowers should laugh at me. There is no need to guess in the garden. Qilu Modern Poetry Chapter 4
The Beauty of Autumn Water
The evening breeze is cool in the quiet path of Xiaoting, and Liu Dai looks back across the rain wall.
The fishing boats are looking for wildfires outside the smoke, and the ink chrysanthemums blooming on the fences are covered with frost.
It’s cold when I beg on the neighboring bridge at midnight, and my sleeves are fragrant when I lean against the tree and take pity on the flowers.
The beauty in the autumn water has a spring dream of thinness, and the plain paper is as fragrant as snow.
Return to Tang Mengshou
Xiaoxuan has bright candles. The night is slightly cool, and the chrysanthemums are filled with fragrance in the shadow of the wind.
The coldness comes from the Qin and Jin Dynasties, and the green flowers are especially popular in the Han and Tang Dynasties.
The sword and pen in the sleeve are short, but the clouds and willows flowing on the lake are long.
Carefully touch the timing of the flowers, and the emotions on your temples are like frost.
Attachment: Original Jade at the First Zero of Jade Dew:
Impressions of Walking on the River Bridge
The evening breeze is cool after the clear rain, and I walk in front of the bridge and look into the distance.
The lights on the street are as bright as fire, and the waning moon in the sky is as cold as frost.
The boat returns to the cold water on a three-autumn night, and the courtyard is full of fragrant dew and yellow flowers.
Don’t forget that the beauty of spring is short-lived. Even if you have wine today, your heart will be happy.
Walking along the riverside is a feeling
The sunset brings a light coolness, and the wind blows through the branches and carries the subtle fragrance of osmanthus.
Several music and songs invite the bright moon, and the shadows of lonely lanterns and boats reflect the cold river.
Don’t worry about the clear light tonight, and be content with the turbid and fragrant wine in your heart.
It is difficult to keep the time sequence of spring and summer, and then I realize that frost has already appeared on my temples. Qilu Modern Poetry Chapter 5
Qilu. Looking into the distance
Shao Bo Gong
The waves are high, the wind is rushing, the swallows are lingering, and the boundless spring tide is rolling in.
The bright moon rises up to the east ridge, and the sun sets over the sea in the west.
At the end of the world, you can be a regular visitor, and at the end of the world, you can have a drink alone.
Looking at my hometown in Kuizhou from a distance, I am so leisurely thinking about the passing time.
Qilu. Qingming Festival
Written by Shao Bogong
The drizzle of Qingming falls in chaos,
Traveling thousands of miles away to go to the cemetery.
Crying for father and mother but no answer,
Kowtowing to rupture the liver and intestines.
Burn incense and turn it into tens of millions of coins,
Send it to your children and grandchildren to commemorate it.
I miss my loving parents in this life,
I think about my ancestors and they will never be forgotten. Qilu Modern Poetry Chapter 6
Part 1
There is no news but little drama, and the world is becoming more and more different day by day.
Don’t understand who is begging for skill with thread and needle, and who is destitute and in debt is the foolish way.
The Milky Way is filled with sorrow, and the gray magpies are drawing love pictures.
When the clouds are gone and the sky is clear, there are so many kinds of first love, how can you say that the money is half divided.
2
The sound of autumn insects penetrates the green window screen, and the murmuring stars and moonlight shine.
Still holding the cow to plow the sun and the moon, and holding the machine to comb the flax.
The golden wind carries the song of lovesickness, and the golden rain pours lightly on the flowers.
The twin stars are full of whispers, and the shadows under the grape trellis are leaning.
Three
The night of long-lasting first love turns cold, and the tears of twin stars are hidden in thousands of windows.
There are whispers under the grape trellis, and the streets of Tianyu are covered with frost.
Twist the beard and pledge it to old things, and borrow empty threads to buy new clothes.
I was worried about my children's affairs, and I saw Chang Geng calling the sun.
Four
Although it rained heavily last night, I still think of the twin stars as indifferent.
It is the right time to welcome the Olympic Games, and we will win prizes throughout our lives.
We sincerely invite Niu Nu to take a look at the homesickness of China. There are many changes in China.
But if you look far away with the help of a long street lamp, the shooting stars will flicker for a moment.