Really eager for ancient poetry, thank you.

A cluster of plum blossoms

Spring worries about wine,

The boat on the river swayed,

The curtains upstairs are closed.

Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge,

The wind is blowing,

It rains in Mao Mao again.

When will you go home and wash your robe?

Silver guzheng tunes,

My heart is burning.

Streamer is easy to dump people,

Red cherry,

Green bananas.

Red autumn ear

A few stingrays, and then report to Ren Fangfei for rest.

Xichun prefers residual red folding.

The rain is small and the wind is fierce, and the plum blossoms are green.

Yongfeng willow, no one is full of snow.

Don't pull strings, you can talk about it.

The sky is not old, and the love is hard to break.

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.

After nightfall, the east window is not white, and the solitary light goes out.

A cluster of plum blossoms

Red lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn.

Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.

There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Touch the fish

Ask lotus root, how many silk lotus roots know who they are suffering for.

Two flowers are charming opposites, just children of the old family.

I have promised, so I won't teach, and I will live and die together. The sunset is speechless.

In the smoke of thanking the guests, Fei Xianghe was not heartbroken.

Sweet dreams. Fortunately, Ganoderma lucidum. The world is pitching today and tomorrow.

The seas run dry and the rocks crumble, so you wish you could bury the loess.

Acacia, fleeting, was mistakenly by the west wind for no reason. Blue boat lives less.

I'm afraid I'm lying in the wind with wine, half in red.

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The stars were bright last night, but there was a cool breeze at midnight. Our banquet is on the side of Hualou Temple and the east of the county.

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.

Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion

Cold rain at night, Wu,

Pingming Chugu Mountain in Fujian.

If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other,

A piece of ice is in the jade pot.

Yongxin

The truth is true, hypocrisy is not true.

Good comes from benevolence and righteousness, and evil comes from power and money.

Ugliness lies in chaos, beauty lies in clarity.

It is difficult to be a cleaner without distinguishing right from wrong. There is no word "heart" in the poem, but I personally think it is a good poem about "heart".

The Book of Songs Zheng Feng Ji Zi

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.

If I didn't go to see you, didn't you receive my letter?

Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling.

If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?

Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower.

I haven't seen you for a day, like March!

Poshan temple harem

On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet and only the bells were heard.

medical staff

The ancients treated the heart, and the heart was correct and the medicine was true.

They have all the doctors now, but they are not good at abusing drugs.

I would like to be a melting pot of heaven and earth and have more titles of Bian Que.

The medicine of monarch and minister begins with freezing and humbleness.

Natural Liuhe, less poor patients.

Midnight song

When I first wanted to know Lang, my two hearts were one.

If you put silk into the machine, you won't realize it.

Late Shu Dao

Guests compete for the sun and the moon, looking far away.

Autumn wind treats no one, go to Luoyang city first.

spring scenery

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Midnight Wu Ge. Move your heart

Heartbeat.

Ji shangjun

Willing to be a pair of Tianchi mandarin ducks.

Once flew to Qingyun.

More people sing.

What a night tonight, roaming in the river.

What day is it today? I must be in the same boat as the prince.

It is good to be ashamed, but don't be ashamed.

My heart was restless, and I learned that the prince

There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree. My heart likes you. You don't know that.