A poem that touches the heart.

1. Poetry about knocking at the door

The poem about knocking at the door is 1. What are the poems about hats?

1. Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

2. Huang Tingjian's Partridge Sky

Egrets fly on the side of Mount Cisse. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. The imperial court is still looking for Xuanzhenzi, where there are many poems now. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. There is no wave in the world, but there is wind and rain at twelve o'clock a day.

3. Su Shi's Huanxisha

Egrets fly on the side of Mount Cisse. Sanhuazhou has a small sail. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. Self-protection in a green bamboo hat, accompanied by green hemp fiber everywhere. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.

4. Huang Tingjian's "Huanxisha"

The bride's brow on the beach is sad. My daughter, Pukou, has six eyes. The surprised fish mistook the moon for a hook. There is nothing in front of the green bamboo hat, and the bottom of the green bamboo hat has a rest. The oblique wind blows the rain and turns the bow.

5. Huang Tingjian's "Fisherman's Passion, Rippling Old Life"

Ripples are old all their lives. The short boat is very small. Go deep into water and clouds. Laugh after singing. A bright moon looks like a photo. Ask the teacher who it is. A radial line and telepathy. It's just that the boat capsized The waves are boundless. Long whales have never been caught.

6. Zhu Dunru's "Huanxisha"

Egrets fly on the side of Mount Cisse. Wu Xingjiang is greener than Yang. Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer. You will wear a green bamboo hat in the wind and a short hemp fiber in the rain. There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.

7. Zhang's "Water Tune Song Tou Bamboo Book Songjiang"

Relying on Songjiang, the wine is three high. Wandering in this life, coming and going is in vain. I have long admired the smoke boats in the five lakes, and I like silver carp in autumn wind, but Artemisia selengensis for a long time. Imagine that the heroic spirit is there, and the clouds are proud through the ages.

8. Anonymous "Huanxisha"

Let's make a toast after fishing. I woke up drunk and laughed at Chen Chu. The sunset is like a blue river. Every time Shan Yu wears a bamboo hat, most of the windows on the boat are splashed. Live in peace and let the scenery rush.

9. Lu You's sense of book

Half a life of madness and terror, is that what you want to do in the next year? Will use incense to eliminate the previous industry, and the lawsuit was built yesterday. I am used to watching my hands turn around and worrying about my clothes. It's windy at home, so I'll send an old lake to see the Rocky Mountain.

10. Zhu's partridge sky has died in the Jianghu.

I was sent to live in this Jianghu. Long horse shoulders and short hats make it sunny. It is far away from Cangzhou, where the rain is raining, and it is a sunset painting pavilion. Magical place, don't forget. When are you looking for an alliance? Jiang Fei promised to donate double Pei, and the fisherman woke up alone with a smile.

2. What are the poems about birds?

Ancient poems about birds

Du Mu, an egret

Snow clothes, snow hair, jade,

Flocks of fish in the shadow of the stream.

Surprised to fly into the distance and reflect the blue mountains,

Pear flower falls Xiaofeng is a tree.

Du fu's quatrains

Two orioles are singing on the green willow.

Egrets line up into the sky.

My window framed the snow-covered western hills.

My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Goose, goose, goose

Bend neck Xiang Tiange

White feathers float on the green water.

Anthurium dial Shiba Inu

Xijiang Moon Night Tour Xin Qiji is on Huangsha Road.

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches.

The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.

In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Spring outing in Qiantang Lake

Bai Juyi

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake.

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.

I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Border songs

Lulun

That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.

I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

3. What are the poems about "Farewell"

1, "Twelve Sorrow Poems" Tang: Eight silkworms are thin and sleepy, and sleep in the middle of the night.

The bell moved the matchmaker to call her home, and she watched people collect gold and cymbals with tears. Li Furen's illness is autumn, and Hanwu doesn't look up.

What you have gained has been exhausted, and the soul of Chu has spent all his life. Xie Jiachi Pavilion is full of flowers, and Xiao Temple Gallery is full of bamboo.

I woke up in the middle of the night with a threshold and wanted to leave. Sui division warships are dying, and the country should be hard to protect itself.

Farewell to tears, who will be in the mirror after the parting. On tanabata, the flowers are more painful when the banquet is accompanied.

In the palace of Shu, at midnight, there was no one whispering in Lishan. Joan Hinton was ill at night and everything was fine.

Fortunately, Tan Lang broke the letter, and she still dreamed of lovesickness shoes. Sob away from the sound tube that blows autumn. My body rests for you today.

Zinu doesn't talk about his life, but looks at Xie Lou Yu, a cuttlefish. Moss falls in the clouds, and gold scissors can't bear to see it.

Thanks to the bitter water sent by the king, he may live on earth from now on. It is difficult for Chen Gongxing to waste things, and there is no green grass in the three pavilions.

Guest Li Hua died, so Jiang ordered him to come, and he came alone. I lost my way in the morning, and the peach blossoms thanked Wuling River.

Fairy mountain is nowhere to be found, and flowing water flows west. Shao Qing sent Beiziqing back, and Xinyuetian was miserable.

But it is the only place in Maoling where knots are scattered and temples are dotted. In my dream, I clearly entered the Han Palace and felt that the light was empty.

The purple platform falls on the moon and closes the mountain. You are heartbroken. 2, "Send Wang Zhongqiu" Song: Li Zhifeng does not burn the wheel, but touches the stone and gives birth to a lonely cloud.

Xiaoyao Wang is a real person, and he is proud of the world. Fasting, abstaining from meat and odor, reciting Fu Twain every day.

My robe travels in rivers and oceans, shame and foxes. Exhale all the true qi, and your hair hangs like silver.

After studying in Linchi for ten years, I promised to join the right army. Humble, self-grazing, everyone is embarrassed.

Suddenly there were dark clouds on the ship, and I wanted to talk about it. The husband said goodbye again, and so did the children.

It is often said that diligence lies in Yin Chong. The world of mortals is easy to disappear, and the journey is tired.

It is better to go to Huashan and practice like an old gentleman. 3, "Ye Shi welcomes back to Wu provincial officials, Dazhou sees meaning with poetry" Song: Kong Wuzhong said that driving is a pan-Jingjiang boat.

It's easy to bid farewell to the capital, but it's hard not to go backwards. Watching movies is a gift, and slang is a thank-you ball.

Fly to the phoenix, point to the sun, and return to the hill. More like the southwest sky, Jiang Yun in autumn is cold and high.

Respected public eagle this season, lick a good deed. Wayne is divided into two parts, and the cream is flowing.

My brother should be a descendant of Huamen, and he is worthy of ancient Qiu Ji. There is a bull hanging under the willow tree in Gao Feng Long Beach.

Facing each other, we should make achievements, not buy books and emails. 4. "Four Poems of Mr. Zhou's Mingfu" says: The fountain is silent and the night is long, which is unimaginable.

People who send money to bid farewell are homesick and sad. Hanako is angry and tearful in Heyang County, and the water scares you to wander the dark beach.

Dare to ask Huang resentment, alone in the clouds. 5, "Chang' an Palace Maid" Ming: Han Bangjing Chang' an first night two drums, Lux knocked on the door and called Taifu.

For Tao Wang, I chose Jiao E to watch the song and dance. Calm down if you don't engage in entertainment, and order three or five.

If you want to leave us in a hurry, you will stay until dawn. Ping was naive at her mother's side yesterday and didn't dare to leave the front room at dusk.

What to do now is like falling into the sea. The fourth watch is not finished yet, and the fifth watch is connected. Parents follow the teacher.

For an instant, I looked back at my companion and felt a little sad. Although we have never kissed each other, we have to meet on this day.

Tears are without makeup, and the soul is not attached to them. However, at dawn, I turned sick for two rounds and sent me to the east of the city to sit in the official residence.

Although he was born in Xianning, who knows Jingzhao Post? I saw the boudoir the next day, and at first glance it seemed like a lifetime ago.

A few people in the class are not very worried, but they will ask about it. All my life, I've been making waves, but I said I could see the Five Peaks Tower.

Although I hope to be grateful to you, I will cry when I think of my hometown. Just say where you want to go, Cui Mu's oil truck is on its way.

Several young people died when they left, and others saw me wandering for nothing. I can't pity my sister. My parents sent me swimming.

Tears at each other, and now I want to break my heart. Every family in the city has beautiful curtains. My generation is very beautiful.

The master has a calyx-like daughter, whose golden name has fallen. There are jade-like women in the west, and it is not good to cut dark clouds at night.

My generation has no money and brothers are not good, so let Fang Nian say goodbye. When crossing Weihe River and Fenhe River, it snowed in succession in Qian Shan.

The apes in Liujiangshan Pavilion often cry, and the geese in the postal kiosk often haunt. Since I fell to the ground, who peeked at the door, I was homeless but looked at the clouds.

At the end of the road, Datong wins the palace. As the saying goes, if you have seen it before, the deep courtyard is closed every day.

Today, the son of heaven is called SHEN WOO, riding six dragons on three sides. I have been stationed in Yushu recently, and I don't know when I will come to the cloud.

It's still the end of the month, and suddenly I'm back in the desert. It is said that the Temple of Heaven ceremony has not been repaired, and it is also the Spring Festival of the ancestral temple.

Shi Jing temporarily wanted to be stationed in Lu 'an Banner, and the car was also carrying moths and eyebrows. But in March and April, it was really rare to get close contact with the dragon's face.

Who has seen the scenery in the palace, foreigners blow their faces. Those who have eyes but know mandarin ducks and those who have bodies can go to Qilin Hall.

Fengzhou 7A686964616fe59e7ad9431333363396332 Panxi Haizhu, picking lotus is not called flower girl. Luan Jia often exercises in the internal teaching field and has never tried the red makeup of soup and fire.

You don't need to have bright eyes and white teeth in every new row of temples. It is futile to hope to be happy with others.

Palace flowers are white, who fights willow dance. If the king doesn't let people look down on him, who will ask the deep courtyard every day?

Give the bank half a liter of grain and rice every day, and the big officials are ashamed of their treasures. When people see me in heaven, they all say I will be grateful to the emperor.

I'm afraid I'm still sad and hateful when I wander. I'm proud and like you, but I have tears. Although my family is not very poor, silk, linen and silk are also covered.

Sometimes, the mandarin duck pillow is embroidered, and the green silk is golden in spring. I have been putting on makeup all spring, and the loom is busy and bitter.

Cold food, inviting friends, silver hairpin and Luo Ji are also beautiful. My parents are like pearls in my hands. Last year, I became my husband.

Lapras may not be a cross-phoenix, but he lives in two places and is not alone. Who has seen it in a hundred years? It used to be as brilliant as dirt.

At that time, people in the same trade heard me say that tears fell on my cheeks. There is karma, there is love, no parents, no one has the same family business.

Pity and abandon it into your door, and Sanqiu can speak in nine summers. The storm garden is as deep as day, and the Galaxy Tower is as shallow as dusk.

I don't care about my country. I heard that kings don't pay attention to color. I don't know how deep the palace is, but the traces are quite measurable among the people.

The Han family wanted to be called Huang Wu, while Xuanzong lusted after Li Tang. Yang boasted in front of Wei, but there was no Saburo.

Lord, in the past fourteen years, Liu Jin and Zhu Ning have been in power. In the past, the East Factory flourished, but recently it became a guerrilla.

Mountains, valleys and horses came out one after another, and the royal family had to move forward. I also heard that relatives are subject to eternal commandments, and big meat has not been considered for many years.

I prefer monks with living buddhas, as if I want to be clean and transcend the Western Heaven. The lewd color of the king is obvious, so it was handed down by imperial edict at that time.

At that time, there was a big Liao in Shaanxi, which may be our own. The heinous crime is to cherish, but to please is to enter Chanjuan.

Last year, tents were respected by the cloud, and dogs and horses have been serving this purpose for many years. There used to be a king's imperial edict, as this Cao often broadcasts.

Since there were Si people in Shaanxi, disasters have been too frequent in recent years. I have always been a believer in Chibi, and my boudoir sent away my youth.

Needless to say, scattered youth is hard to be desolate.

4. What are the poems about singing?

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Tang Du Fu's "One-step Riverside Search for Aromatherapy"

When will the swallow return, and the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"

Lonely grass grows on the shore and orioles are singing on the trees. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.

In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake. -Vae Yuan Jie is on the lake.

In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"

Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"

Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"

"Two orioles sing on the top of green willows, and egrets reach the sky" —— Four-character Poems by Tang Du Fu

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Bai Juyi

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 Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman

Catch the chicken on the tree 323131335323635438+03431303231363533333e4b893e5b19e31333233. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)

I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, resigned to fate and scattered in a tent for nine autumn. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"

Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Qiu Si of Zhiyuan, Ma Yuan

Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? ? -Don Liu Changqing "To the Master"

The independent gate is sunny in the spring rain, and the white chicken flies and crows. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi

② Poetry with the word "bird"

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. -Wei's "Bird Song Stream"

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Don Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. -Liu Tang Zongyuan's Jiang Xue.

Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Tang Jiadao's Li Ning in Seclusion

North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch. -"Nineteen Ancient Poetry" and "Walking and Walking Again"

Birds fly home, foxes die first. -Qu Yuan's "Nine Chapters of Sorrow for the Past"

The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama. -Tang Wang's "If you are in Xi"

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. -Tang Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng"

There are no flowers on the grass, and birds crow all the way to the spring mountain. -Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring

Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. -Tang Changjian's Zen Forest after Broken Mountain Temple

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ...-Tang Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

White hair increases, lamenting the withering of spring flowers, looking up at the sky and admiring the flying birds. -Don Cen Can's news review Du Fu in his office in the left court.

The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick. -Don Du Xunhe's "Spring Palace Complaints"

And:

1. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei: "Bird Song Stream")

There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness. (Du Fu: (Hope of Spring))

In the spring morning, I wake up easily, and birds are singing everywhere. (Hao Haoran:&; lt; Xiao Chun ")

5. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ... (Du Fu: (Wang Yue))

6. The weather is getting better and better, and the birds are back. (Tao Yuanming: (drinking)

Here, birds live in the mountains, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. (Chang Jian: (the Buddhist temple behind the broken mountain temple))

8. Birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain")

9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. (Jia Dao: "Li Ning lives in seclusion")

10. The cicada in the forest is quiet, and Tonamiyama is more secluded. (Wang Ji: if you enter)

1 1. From a distance, the mountains are colorful, but the water sounds silent. Flowers are still there in spring, and people are not surprised to see birds. (Gao Ding: painting)

12. There are not many roads from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! . (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

13. There are no flowers on the tree, and the birds sing Spring Mountain all the way. (Li Hua's Improvisation in Spring)

14. It's still half a year's journey for a bird to fly alone in a tall building and look at the capital. (Li Deyu's "Cliff Climbing City")

15. In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white sand beach. (Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain)

16. The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. (Wei Zhuang's "Taicheng")

17. Good birds are also friends, and all articles are out of water. (Weng Sen's Four Seasons Reading Music)

5. Ancient poems about loving birds

The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily. -Tang Du Fu's "One-step Riverside Search for Aromatherapy"

When will the swallow return, and the peach blossom on the shore will be dipped in water. -Vae Fu's "Youchun Lake"

Lonely grass grows on the shore and orioles are singing on the trees. -Don Wei Wu Ying is in Chuzhou, on the bank of Xixi.

In the tree full of red flowers and the jubilant crowd, orioles are singing, the shore of the West Lake is covered with grass, and egrets are flying on the calm lake. -Vae Yuan Jie is on the lake.

In March, the residual flowers bloom even more, and the small eaves swallow day by day. -Wang Song Ling's "Send to Spring"

Flying around, what am I like? But sandpipers in the vast world! . -Don Du Fu's One Night Abroad

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. -Song Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"

Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. -Song Xin Qiqi "Xijiang Moon"

Halfway through the sunny ocean, the sacred rooster crows in space. -Tang Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"

"Two orioles sing on the top of green willows, and egrets reach the sky" —— Four-character Poems by Tang Du Fu

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk. -"Hunting" by Tang Wang Wei

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke. -Don Bai Juyi

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 Song He Zhi's Song of the Fisherman

Drive the chicken to the tree, and only then can you hear the sound of chopping wood. -Tang Du Fu's Three Songs of Qiangzhai (I)

I groaned at my own shadow, like a lonely wandering wild goose, resigned to fate and scattered in a tent for nine autumn. -Tang Bai Juyi's "Full Moon Feelings"

Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. -Qiu Si of Zhiyuan, Ma Yuan

Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? ? -Don Liu Changqing "To the Master"

The independent gate is sunny in the spring rain, and the white chicken flies and crows. -Ye Songshao Weng's Xixi