Ancient poems about homework 1. What poems describe "too much homework"?
There are few poems describing "too much homework".
Here are some sentences about "too much homework":
1. The dense words blinded me and my hands were deformed.
2. Homework is like snow on a snowy mountain and hair on a cow.
3. Homework is piling up like a mountain, and the sea of homework is boundless.
It's twelve o'clock on the wall clock, but I'm still doing my homework under the electric light. Learn English several times, and you can't do less homework. There are many assignments in science, art and social minor courses.
No one has died in life since ancient times, and we will continue to do our homework in the afterlife.
Dear homework, what time do you want me to go to bed tomorrow morning?
7. Looking up, I found it was moonlight and bowed my head to do my homework.
8. I didn't update it tonight because I was doing my homework.
9. Dark clouds crush the city and destroy it, and homework depresses everyone.
10. The wind is rustling and the water is cool, and the homework is gone forever.
1 1. There are as many homework as there are stars in the sky!
12. I moved my pen wearily and listened to the tick of the wall clock. Homework never seems to be finished.
13. The crowd searched for him for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was doing his homework.
14. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light that I am doing my homework. Until, holding up my cup, I asked Mingyue that I was doing my homework. I sat up in shock when I was dying. I haven't done my homework today.
15. There is a lot of homework. The brand-new exercise book was finished in less than two days.
16.
Sad and sad, the mountains cover the white sun;
Countless lights, pens under the lights keep writing;
Homework is like stars all over the sky. When can it be picked clean?
Stop.
If the revolution works harder, tomorrow's exam will be done.
Guess, the endless grassland on the plain;
Eight classes, seven exams and one long-distance running exam;
Some people are serious, some people make trouble, some people do problems and some people copy them;
Tired!
Kung fu is all here, and I finally passed.
Early in the morning, in this spring morning, I woke up easily;
It's good to get up early to study when the moon crows.
The mountain of books can't be pushed down before, but the sea of learning can't be hidden behind;
Alas!
Breakfast is tasteless!
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2. Poetry about homework (urgent)
Cen Can
A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Attachment: The original poem "Snow White Farewell to the Field-Secretary Wu Comes Home"-
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
I'm doing my homework (I need 20 ancient poems urgently)
"In Nanjing Ferry" Jindu Xiaoshan Building, pedestrians can worry about it overnight.
The hazy moon is setting, and Guazhou is on the other side of the spark. "Give it to Secretary Zhang on the eve of the government exam" Zhu Qingyu stopped a red candle in his new house last night to pay homage to his aunt and uncle.
Make-up whispered to her husband, is thrush fashionable or not? "I went to the tomb of Leyou before I went to Xing Wu." Du Fu's taste was incompetent, and he loved lonely clouds and quiet monks. I want to send the crowd to the rivers and seas, and I want to look up at Zhaoling in Leyuan Scenic Area.
"Bo Qinhuai" Du Mu smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
To Han Chuo, the Magistrate of Yangzhou, Du Mu Castle Peak is covered with water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? "Farewell" Du Mu was down and out in the rivers and lakes with a wine shop, with a thin waist and a light palm.
Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation. "Autumn Night" Du Muyin Candle Qiu Guang painted a cold screen, rocking a small fan and pouncing on fireflies.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. "One of Two Farewells" was written by Du for more than thirteen years, and cardamom was the first song in early February.
In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty. "Two Farewell Songs No.2" Du Mu is affectionate but always seems heartless, only feeling that he can't laugh before he dies.
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. "Golden Valley Garden" Du Mu's prosperity scattered incense dust, and the running water was ruthless.
The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs. "A note to a friend in the north on a rainy night" Li Shangyin asked you that the return date was undecided, and the rain rose in the autumn pool in the evening.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night? "Sui Palace" Li Shangyin took the opportunity to go south without martial law. Who saved the admonition book? During the spring outing, the national scissors are made of silk, half of them are mud and half are sails. Yaochi Li Shangyin Yaochi Grandma Qi's window opened, and her singing touched the ground.
Eight gentlemen went to Wan Li three times, why didn't you come back? "Chang 'e" Li Shangyin mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river is gradually falling. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
"Jia Sheng" Li Shangyin propaganda room invited sages to visit courtiers, and Jia Sheng was even more incoherent. Poor midnight is unprecedented, Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods! The dream of a silver bed on ice in Yao Sephen has not come true, the sky is as blue as water, and the night is as light as a cloud.
The geese fly away from the bamboo lodge, and the moon is empty on the twelfth floor. "The Golden Tomb Map" Wei Zhuang was raining like a dream in the Six Dynasties.
Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage. "West Longxi Westbound" Chen Tao vowed to sweep the Xiongnu regardless of his body, and 5,000 minks mourned Chen Hu.
Poor bones by the river, still dreaming of boudoir! "Send a person" Zhang Bi never dreamed of going to Xie Jia, and turned a circle in the small corridor. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
The Fairy of the Magpie Bridge-Song and Qin Dynasties, Bo Yun clever, flying stars to spread grievances, Yin and Han secretly crossing Chen Cang. 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.
Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron? "Wu Fengqi"-Song leans on a dangerous building, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.
In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence. I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. Su Curtain Covering —— Fan Zhongyan's blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves.
The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.
The bright moon tower is lonely, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. Yuan Xi, inspector of production-Ouyang Xiu Last year, the flower market was full of lights, and the willow shoots were on the moon, and people made appointments after dusk.
On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year. See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.
Ugly slave? The book is in the middle of the mountain road-Song Qiji's teenager doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the building. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.
Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn.
"Partridge day? Don't love "-Nie Shengqiong yuhua sorrow out of Fengcheng, furong downstairs in Liu Qingqing. Sing the Yangguan song first, instead of riding five times.
If you seek a beautiful dream, it is hard to come true. Who knows my mood at this time? Tears poured down before the pillow, and the light dripped through the window.
"Klang Ganzhou"-Liu Yong sprinkled the rainy night rain on the river to wash the autumn colors. The bleak frost wind is tight, the river surface of the mountains and rivers is deserted, and the setting sun shines on the tall buildings.
Red flowers wither everywhere, and all the beautiful scenery gradually disappears. Only the gushing water of the Yangtze river flows eastward without sound.
Without the heart to climb the distance and overlook the distant home, it is difficult to gather the desire to go home. Sighing where these years have gone, why do you have to stay in a strange land for a long time? If you want a beautiful woman to look at the building, you will miss it a few times and return to the boat.
Try to know me, lean on the dry place, carefree.