A beautiful poem describing life

A beautiful poem describing life

1, who can know me? Wan Li's gloomy clouds and trapped stars lock. How many beats can life have?

2. Although the white hair has not been born, Zhu Yan has lost it. The geometry of life is like sending it in the world.

A piece of duckweed leaves the sea and will live somewhere tomorrow? Don't talk about life when you meet, life is already sunset red.

Uncle Yamaraja once taught me to live a carefree life.

5. The world is dreamy. Repeat this view. Self-sighing about life is often half-divided.

6, the world road storm insurance, eleven don't moment. Life is so long, meet with a smile and forget the enmity.

7. ups and downs have their own times, and it is not too early to stand up. Life is not a stone, how can we live longer?

8. Life has been a dream since ancient times, dreaming that the sleeping lion wakes up at the end of the world. The rough roads in the world are too easy to tread on.

9. Life has been full of twists and turns since ancient times, and the old feelings are unforgettable.

10, life is less than 100, who dares to laugh at my white hair? A three-foot sword in hand kills a strong thief like white hair.

1 1, who would have thought that in life, I am sad in the flowers.

12, life, the election suddenly settled. Why don't you want to go ahead, be an official first, and enjoy the wealth.

13, what kind of life is everywhere? It should be like Hong Fei stepping through the snow.

14, if you go here to pitch, how can it be like September? Life is like dust, lasting forever.

15, cypress in Qingqing Mausoleum, stone in Leilei River. Life between heaven and earth is like a passer-by.

16, homeless and often afraid to donate again. Geometry of life, you will worry until you are old.

17, I can't find Jun Jun several times, but I still care about him in my dreams. A thousand words are hard to say. Who do you tell? Together on the vast road of life.

18, the vast yin and yang shift, life is like morning dew. Life is suddenly like sending, and life is not solid.

19, how many people lived after the storm? How much generosity no longer exists? How many feats, a dream? How much is a glass of wine?

20, when singing to wine, what is life geometry? For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.

2 1, speaks eloquently, and the hero is unparalleled. Brilliant, more or less earth-shattering

A beautiful poem about spring

Besides the firecrackers in spring, the spring breeze also brings warmth to Tu Su.

The small building in the spring rain listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers.

Spring flowers bring a snow to Dongzhu, and life is clear.

The spring night is deeper, the moon is bright and midnight, and the big dipper withers south.

Spring water is brighter than the sky. Draw a boat and listen to the rain.

Spring breeze, spring breeze and green Jiang Nanan, when will the bright moon shine on me?

Spring is easy to recognize the east wind, and colorful is always spring.

Try to see the spring scenery on the detached platform, half a flower city.

The east wind in spring knows that I want mountains and blows down the rain between the eaves.

Spring thoughts, spring hearts, spring flowers, and even this bright flame of love, are there only ashes? .

Spring is quiet, spring tide comes late to rain, and there is no boat to cross the wild.

Spring sorrow-ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.

Spring dream pillow, Wan Li Jiangnan.

Spring naturally hates life, which has nothing to do with romance.

It is not heartless to return to spring, but to turn into spring mud to protect flowers.

A beautiful poem describing the scenery

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji home.

Weicheng is a city of light dust and rain, and the guest house is green and willow. Wang Wei's "Cheng Wei Qu"

Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide. Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

Spring came before dawn, and birds sang everywhere around me, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken.

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. Song Yang Wanli

I don't know where Ji Xiang Temple is, so I climbed several miles into the clouds and peaks. Ancient trees are towering, but there are no pedestrian paths, and there are bells in the mountains in the temple. Spring listens to swallow dangerous stones, and the sun is tempered by pines. In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon. Through the temple of Ji Xiang.

Every grass and tree knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for wheat straw: beautiful flowers and plants. Late Spring by Tang Hanyu

The Yangtze River is green with spring water, and the lotus leaves are as big as money.

The wind is crimson and the green leaves are full of branches. Tang Du Mu's poem "Disappointment": It is natural to go to school late in spring, so there is no need to be disappointed and resentful. The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season.

When did Luoyang Dongfeng come, Liu Chunquan returned to Tang Hanyu's "Five Songs of Feeling Spring"

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head. Song Yang Wanli's Little Pool

There is purple smoke in Rizhao Road, and it is said that the waterfall hangs in front of the river. Flying down thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. Looking at Lushan Waterfall by Tang Li Bai

A misty rain blew from the east, and the wheels made a faint rumble on the other side of Furong Pool: wind. Tang Li Shangyin's Untitled Four Poems

The flowers in the forest are all gone, but the grass still exists. Tang Meng Haoran's "Nine Kings of Spring"

In February, the lake is clear and every family sings in spring.

Wen Daochun went to Han Mei before he met her. The news is that Tang Li Bai sent Wang Hanyang in early spring.

The cold is over, and the spring breeze is on the willow. Tang Li Bai's Eight Poems in the Palace

The east wind came back with spring and brought flowers from my branches.

The east wind will sprinkle rain and dew, and the world will be full of spring. Li Bai sent Qi 'ang to Bazhong in Tang Dynasty.

In Xianyang in February and March, Liu Jinzhi in the Palace, Tang Libai's "Antique"

If the spring grass is affectionate, Shan Ye still contains Li Bai's Golden Gate Answering Su Xiucai in the Qing Dynasty.

Petals come with the wind and go away with the flowing water, fragrant Liu Tang Xu Shen's Queti.

Flying snow with spring, knowing and doing well. Snow is a Mountain by Liu Tang Xu Shen.

"On a Road Reaching White Clouds" and "By a Spring Reaching the Bluest River" mean that the road is blocked by white clouds, and the spring scenery is as continuous as green flowing water. Quetta of Liu Tang Xu Shen.

There are no flowers in the fragrant trees, and birds crow all the way to the spring mountain.

Susu tidbits are late, flying lycopene is light. The days are long, and the males stay away from spring. The first two sentences describe red and catkins. The last two sentences say that the sun is getting longer and longer. Spring is far away, and widex's birds are coughing. No one comes and goes, only Chai Men and Tang Du Fu's Spring Festival travel rush craze.

Many branches are easy to fall one after another, so Nenrui discussed how to open Tang Du Fu's Seven Poems of Looking for Flowers Alone.

When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. Bai Juyi's memory of Jiangnan

Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. Du Fu's Looking for Flowers Alone by the River

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. He Zhangzhi's "Singing Willow"

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. Du fu's quatrains

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf Wang Wei's "Send Yuan and Twenty Shores to Xi"

Du Fu's quatrains "The orioles sing green willows, and the egrets go up into the sky"

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full. Zhang's fishing song.

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. Ye Shaoweng's The Garden is Worthless.

Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. Zhu's Spring Day

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red bloom, the waterside village in the foothills. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring"

A beautiful poem describing the desert

The grass is white and the sand is yellow. The geese in the autumn wind have always been xiaoxiang. -On the edge, Tang Qiji rode his horse from the desert to the fortress wall. The border town is so depressed, and the sunshine is bleak and white.

The desert is foggy, and the red flag is half rolled out of Yuanmen. -join the army, Tang Wang Changling

In the desert yellow sand, the Great Wall is raining and snowing. -Tang Gao Shi's "Wang Xin 'an Shogunate Poetry"

In autumn, the desert is full of grass, the sun sets, and there are only a few surviving watchmen by the lonely wall. -Yan Geling Tang Gaoshi

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Don't be a golden brain, go and step on the clear autumn. -Ma Li Shitang He

The desert is flying, and the Great Wall is not clear. -Early spring, I returned to the border town of Tang Dynasty.

Drum horn male Shan Ye, dragon and snake go hand in hand with the battlefield. Frost moistens the desert, and blood splashes on the front. -Pinghu Hall Li Longji

At the critical moment, the moon sets in Xiling, and the clouds cover the Great Northern Wilderness. On the edge of the desert, there are many birds flying in the dust and flocks of sheep in a daze. -Join the army, Don

Vast and boundless, the lonely city is empty all around. As soon as the hill rises, the sun sets in the sand. -Looking at the border town at night, Tang Xutang built a tooth in the desert and flew into the tiger city. -send Cui Dai Shulun

I don't know where to stay in Pingsha tonight. Wan Li is uninhabited (Cen Can's My Works)

The desert will be broken and the flowers will be brilliant. -Feng Hesheng sent a patrol for daily use.

There is no desert in Qiushan, and the old road in Yangguan is connected. -Blowing across the song to write lyrics, Tang Gengkun

The desert sand dike smokes, and the pheasant spots in the west of the dike. -Wen Tingyun, Qutang, Ancient City

Poor and desolate birds don't fly, and Qianshan Dream is still lazy. -Say goodbye to Dugu gradually in long sentences, and give directions to Yan Ba, Shi Yutang and Cen Can.

In the desert at sunset, in the smoke and dust. -Join the army, Don

Sha Fei Chaomu, Yun Qi Night Suspected City. Xiao Gang's trip to Longxi

Young people go to towns and raise their voices in the desert. -White Horse Articles Cao Zhi in Wei and Jin Dynasties

I came to Wan Li from Saihong to see the solitary grave covered with weeds. Crossing Hu Xue to escape from the desert, nostalgic Changsha cries Chu Yun. -send Li Tang general Liu Changqing.

Ten years of desert, Wan Li out of Changping. The sword is cold, and the clouds shake. —— The lyrics of skewer are from Tang Quanqi.

Outside the Great Wall of Wan Li, five yuan is busy with farming. The general cleared the desert by force, and the tiger skin wrapped the Janjaweed. —— Baimatang Li Bai

She came out of the purple palace and entered the desert. Now she has become a green grave in the yellow dusk. -Ode to Du Fu's Monument in Tang Dynasty

The evil wind is howling in the desert, and no fire is allowed. -Four Tang Guan Xiu's "The Song of the Ancient Plug"

Walking in the desert day and night, the clouds are dark and the wind and sand are evil. -Don Bai Juyi, a binding honor.