The poem about calligraphy and painting is 1. What are the poems about "book fragrance"?
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do. _ _ _ _ Lu You reads books on winter nights and shows them to children.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. _ _ _ _ Yan Zhenqing's Poems to Encourage Learning
Concentrate on reading, I know that spring has passed, and every inch of time is as precious as an inch of gold. _ _ _ Wang Zhenbai's Two Poems of Bailudong Part I: 32313353236313431303231363533e 78988e 69d833133333.
How easy it is to read with a pillow, and the scenery is better before the rain. _ _ _ _ Li Qingzhao's "Pass the Huanxisha, get sick, laugh at my temples"
Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read. _ _ _ _ Yan Zhenqing's Poems to Encourage Learning
There is no need to hate your wife without a matchmaker. There is a woman Yan Ruyu in the book. _ _ _ _ Zhao Heng's Poems to Encourage Learning
Reading breaks thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Twenty-two Rhymes of Wei Zuocheng
Don't study in January, keep your eyes open and your ears open. _ _ _ _ Xiao Lun means "reading and watching"
Since ancient times, glory and wealth must come from diligence, and knowledgeable people should read a group of books like cypress trees to seek fame. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's "Bai Xueshi's Cottage"
The old man's ambition to live in seclusion, even if it is not the five acres of countryside, remains unchanged. The original intention of reading is the common people. _ _ _ _ Lu You's Reading
I was very happy to read a good book, but unfortunately I finished it. I am very happy to have a cordial conversation with my intimate friends, but my friends can't come often. _ _ _ _ Chen Shidao's quatrains, the book is very easy to read.
A weak crown makes people weak and become a good scholar. _ _ _ _ Zuo Si's eight epic poems, the first part
Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky was overcast. _ _ _ _ Zhu's two thoughts on reading in the living water pavilion (I)
After reading the book, you don't have the sour taste of a pedant; He joined the army and rode to the northwest border. _ _ _ _ Xie Yi's "Send Dong Yuanda"
Liu Xiang didn't study before the Grey Cold Shandong Rebellion. _ _ _ _ Jason's book "Burning Pit"
Appreciation of strange pens. _ _ _ _ Two Movements of Tao Yuanming
It is unnatural to learn without learning. _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's "Encourage Learning"
Lights, paper, windows, bamboo, reading. _ _ _ _ Chen Jiru's "Early Summer Night Huanxi Sand Drink"
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. _ _ _ _ Wang Yucheng's Tomb-Sweeping Day
Reading under the light, my eyes are not bigger than before, but I still decided to read 20 thousand small words. _ _ _ _ Lu You's Reading
If you don't study for a day, you won't have good ideas. _ _ _ _ Xiao Lun means "reading and watching"
I closed the south building, read a Taoist book, and the curtain was secluded. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Early Autumn Single Father Appreciates Dou Gongheng in the South Tower"
Second, the southeast scenery, ten thousand volumes of poetry books, try to ask you. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Water Turn, Zhou Ci, Yangzhou, Renyun"
At an early age, Ouyang Xiu was so talented that he could recite the book once. _ _ _ _ Ouyang Xiu's Record of Painting Studies
Roaming the golden saddle, the dignitaries are still lamenting that it is hard to find a product, and they don't believe that there is no spring scenery in this study. _ _ _ _ Yu Qian's Reading
Read Li Sao's booze carefully and see how good it is to repair bamboo. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "It is a thing to live in a red mountain in the boundless river"
In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents. _ _ _ _ Lu You "Watching the children in the village play on the stream"
I want to study, my head is white, and apes cry over streams. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send Yellow Several Times"
Sad songs, rain and snow move trees, books drop out and swords miss the hall. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's "Away from the Eleventh Brother, Swim Thirteen Walls"
In the quiet city of Jingmen, facing the winding mountain road, there is firewood and copper for reading in the depths of Liu Yin. _ _ _ _ Quetta of Liu Shenxu
Children's poems are written by women, but men read books and make spring tea. _ _ _ _ Huang Tingjian's "Send Wang Lang"
Unfortunately, there are too many people who slander you. It's hard to argue. Take the initiative to seal it. You live in the south and enjoy the green hills here. _ _ _ _ Xie Yi's "Send Dong Yuanda"
Because of my age, I began to study and study. _ _ _ _ Wang Jian's "Send the Laoshan Monk"
When you were young, you were entrusted with the piano book. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's "Joining the Army by Defeating Zuoqi Town"
Read thousands of books, always see the legacy. _ _ _ _ Tao Yuanming's Written in the Mid-December of Guimao Year, Respect My Brother'
2. What are the poems about the book?
The poem about "book fragrance" is as follows.
1, I feel like an armchair strategist and don't know what to do.
From: Song Luyou, Reading on a Winter Night, Xiuer.
After all, the knowledge gained from books is superficial and it is impossible to understand the true meaning of knowledge. If you want to understand the profound knowledge in books, you must practice it yourself.
2, black hair does not know how to study hard early, Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
From: Don Yan Zhenqing's Persuasion Poems.
When I was a teenager, I only knew how to play and didn't know how to study hard. When I was old, I regretted why I didn't know how to study hard when I was young.
3, reading does not know the depth of spring, an inch of time and an inch of gold.
From: Two White Deer Cave Poems by Don Wang Zhenbai (I)
Reading is the end of spring, and time is more precious than gold, because once time has gone, it will never come back.
4, the poetry book on the pillow is good, and the scenery in front of the door is good.
Said by: Song Qingzhao, "Spread Huanxisha, get sick and laugh at my temples"
Poetry and books on the pillow are so idle, and the scenery in front of the door is so rainy.
There is no need to hate a wife without media. There is a woman Yan Ruyu in the book.
From: Heng's Persuasion Poems.
There is no need to regret that the wife has no matchmaker. There is a woman Yan Ruyu in the book.
3. Pen and ink poetry
Huanxisha
Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
Skillful hands without axes and scars. A good place full of ginseng is success. Just as spring enters Huanhua Village. Tonight, the pen and ink are clear, and the orchestral is silent. The host sits at two eyebrows.
It's a pity that this day is a pity.
Year: Song Author: Huang Ji
It's a pity, but I'm worried about Cui Wei. Jianghuai traveled all over the world, who will come after knowing each other. Every time I sigh at wine, I smile at lace, so I can guess. When you meet, there are guests in the dust.
There are too many talents who take off the Confucian laurels and write martial arts. Pen and ink debate, hook halberd easy to reach Yuntai. Why did Yu Zi change hands? He kept his life in his heart and dared to wander. Career is a stone, and human joys and sorrows.
Partridge sky news section plum yellow
Year: Song Author:
The news branch is plum yellow. These two palaces are brewing a kind lake. Chang Geng is a brilliant writer and a good companion. The golden duck is warm and the jade cup is fragrant. Change the goose pen and ink to get drunk. Just name it Princess, and you will be in harmony with the Jade Emperor.
Send a long message to Cui Dao in autumn
Year: Tang Author: Yao He
The poor bird is noisy and quiet and strange. I can't sleep at night, and I smell the dew in the empty court.
There is a glass of wine next to it, as happy as a guest. The moonlight shone for a long time, making it as white as ink.
Life is full of ambition, but it is hard to do so. Hard as it is, you'd better do it yourself.
An old friend lives in a mountain, and good governance is a living policy. If you don't taste grain, you are more leisurely and quiet than a monk.
I am temporarily peaceful, and I call myself out of sadness. You are long and carefree, and the sun and the moon compete for the old.
"Er Yun Zi James J.S.Wong's Interpretation of Listening to Classics"
Year: Song Author: Huang Tingjian
The letter is crimson and concise, and the inch field house can be immortal.
Before Gao Zhen took over joy chen, the girl came to pay tribute to Ada.
Golden pheasant wants to be fully formed, and everything swings in autumn.
What is the fate of modeling? Su Li's pen and ink are wonderful and natural.
The book of all souls has been handed over, and the person who fears flying is not the person.
When Liv hid nine deep caves, the following week told me to deal with them, and Xiao Wei tried to keep me awake.
4. Classic sentences of famous books
1, elegant brushwork, backyard dust. Then the sky is cloudy, not wandering. Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains have also been Penglai for forty years. Moss is stained with frost, and the mirror is full of color.
2, you said that ten miles of red makeup, full of promises, and later fickle fairy lang, hoary head into a mistake.
3. Later, the spring rain fell on Bianjing, and only Jun stopped in the rain.
4, the night is poisonous, the moonlight is like magic, I drank half a cup of loneliness, and the remaining half is bitter. Who can I tell? If your face is covered with flowers and bones, your smile is like a secret technique. You danced sad songs and sad songs, and the falling flowers broke the way when you came.
5. Wear red clothes
Chu Wei shocked the world.
Prosperous.
Wash away cosmetics and show natural beauty-remove all superficial phenomena and show the essence of beauty.
I only know a glimpse of the clouds.
6, 1, Di: I am on earth, so I will let you settle down on earth;
2, Chen Guo: I have nothing to worry about, I will let you wander around the world;
3. General: When I am a soldier for half my life, I promise you to talk to Sang Ma.
4, scholar: When I succeed, I promise you to spend a month;
5. Chivalry: When I become famous in China, I promise to be a Song Ma;
6. Pianist: When my string is broken, I will make you shine on you and white;
7. The first face: When I no longer have her, I promise you a simple meal;
8. Lover: Treat me like a horse and let you marry Xia Hong;
9. Farmer: Treat me with wealth, making you ten miles peach blossom;
10, monk: When I put on the cassock, I will let your lovesickness go.
1. I'm afraid it's for a cage
I have nothing to worry about, I'm afraid I'm beautiful.
I have been a soldier for half my life and got married since I was a child.
When you succeed, you will have a rich family.
When you are famous in China, you have no peace of mind.
6. How can you ask for an answer when your string is broken?
7. When you no longer have her, you can't tell the truth.
I have been married since my husband.
9. When you are rich, your beauty will turn into sand.
10. When you attack the cassock, you will put it down.
5. Ancient poems about books and ink.
The ancient poem "A Letter to Uncle Qishan in Fuqing" about "Scholarship" Time: Song Author: Attractive for a long time, beautiful wild plum blossoms.
Looking at the mountains and water into the eyes of poetry, the years are not embarrassing. Please start with your father-in-law and forget your hometown.
Five years in the Jianghu, a book sleeps, and dreams fall with the south clouds. I also know how to sit singing and grow old, and how many bath pairs are hidden in the south of the pool.
Come if you are lonely, and the stone pond will break the temple. If you don't make up anything, there will be a backlog.
Good and harmony, which comes first, Liaodong battlements face each other from a distance. What's the use of being like an uncle in this life? Politics is like Mo Mu's action.
I was eager to write an article when I was a child, but I haven't joined Cui Caihang today. I am willing to read for three years, and my flesh and blood are full of sorrow.
The roof of the house is fixed above the wall, and the windows are full of Japanese colors and books. At present, I owe my nephew a lot of thoughts, and I am also hanging on the edge of Oyster Mountain.
If you are bored, you will rejuvenate and be treated as vulgar makeup. "Mei Qi Zui Poems Two Rhymes" Time: Song Author: Chen is only busy until dusk, and his heart is long.
Everyone in the world has lost me, and the spring breeze is full of poems and books. "Ji Shen Zan Fu titled Erlu Caotang" Time: Song Author: Wei Zongwu's fallen trees in autumn and the ancient temple in Shasha, as well as the picturesque rain on the emerald screen.
Don Ji has a thousand-year-old book. Who will remember Ji Yun's old tour? Man Ting Farewell Time: Song Author: Farewell, Tang Jinmei day, spring is very luxurious.
Smoke palace candles and fly into the minister's office. Ai Rui drew a halberd in a deep cage, and the birthday girl took a picture with high teeth.
Because I know it, I am proud of hua dan, and the banquet is drunk. Turn the crow.
The new imperial edict was summoned by Wen and announced. Life is better than Fenyang, and grandeur is better than Gonghua.
Looking at the thick purple, elegant book, laurel buds. Mingke's place, on the West Lake Road, meets the martial arts to build a dike.
Professor Yang Shuyu: Song Author: Wei Liaoweng holds a halberd when serving wine, with a graceful demeanor and clear eyes. If you are willing to do English clipping, you should take Fang to edit and read books.
The jade leans against the edge, and the beads move steeply. Don't hate cars without horns when you come. Purple Fengxiang is suspicious on the cloud.
"Gifts for Apocalypse's Friends and Brothers" Year: Song Author: Singing an arrow is true, and the baby is determined to be unforgettable for a long time. Don't be like your children, you are arrogant when you make friends with them.
The border town is thousands of miles away, and the eagle is pale at arm. Berger still drove Lu Han crazy, and quail went to court at dusk.
Yu Yong is still strong enough to swallow the stubborn Qiang. Who says Gu Shengzu is a scholar? When he is in full bloom, he will feed food from a distance.
Water was transported from Changchuan to Deng Gang, and the bow was hung on the bed. Shielded into the next array card, Tianma animal trainer put on armor.
After the surrender, the city god was built and repaired at the expense of the cutter head. Thirty-six will be young, so the environment can let him die.
Rewelding son is quite conceited when compensation, and the situation is more than the armory. Only my son's hometown and friends are stable and self-sufficient.
I am more eager to whip my head, but I am like Shang Bo. When I saw Zhang Zifang in Han Dynasty, I was only six feet old.
Achievement depends on the sun and the moon, and a roll of plain books meets yellow first. From time to time, the thief broke the jade book, and the envoys came to the west one after another, and the ministers called it Shouzhi.
The swan flew in one fell swoop, and the time should not be over yet. Don't put up with some temple cream.
The young son of heaven sat on the throne, doting on him and ignoring Zhuang. Although I was not busy during my stay, I got my first chance to visit the walls of Fu.
In the suburbs, the old man was greeted with pot pulp, and he went to the hospital at that time. An ancient poem about "Mo Xiang": "Li Huiyang, who won the second prize in the book forest, made two pictures"-(Song Sushi) I didn't see any dregs singing about the Acropolis, and the old man was several meters empty.
Long Mian only knows what he is doing with his heart, and draws an unexpected sound of sunshine. Two new pictures of Bao Mo Xiang, singing Xiao solo in front of the bottle.
Translate it into a guide to your return, don't learn your heart. A bird's-eye view of the blue waves from the window of the dark clouds in Title of Wang Tengge (Wen Tianxiang, Southern Song Dynasty) still carries the fragrance of calligraphy in the Tang Dynasty.
At four o'clock in the sun and moon, the ecliptic is wide and the mountains and rivers are long. Where is the return air? Who will sail alone in freezing rain?
Looking back on this decade of wandering, the new willow in front of the pavilion has already taken place. The True Face of Lushan Mountain (Yu Juan Ji) is a dry song with a beautiful front.
Lan Qi's clothes turned into purple mist, and the ink-scented walls were covered with moss. Bai Ying cleaned the empty platform.
Jiang Haike, visit more if you want. Where are the fog and clouds? When will the wind and Chun Xue come?
The crane wings are nine autumn.
6. Ask for a poem about "book fragrance"
Everyone in the world has lost me, and the spring breeze is full of poems and books. -Zhu Chen's "Mei Shan Di Wu Seven Drunk Songs"
When I met the Shuxiang Society, I saw Zhu's tomb door. -Dong Siwei's Xixi
A tree is hairy, but it is still only used as a secretary. -as tall as sun's "wooden root"
Scholarly but firm, old-fashioned parents are empty. -Lin Jingxi's "Shu Huai Ci Chai Master Book"
Don Ji has a thousand-year-old book. Who will remember Ji Yun's old tour? -Wei Zongwu's "Shen Zanfu Titles Erlu Caotang"
If you are willing to do English clipping, you should take Fang to edit and read books. -Wei Liaoweng, Professor Yang Shuyu, Second Trip to Shao Yi.
Breaking the thief's jade book at different times, one after another. -Zhang Lei's Gifts for Apocalypse Friends and Brothers
7. Poetry related to pen and ink
Draw a fan play for Chen Zifu
Author: Wen Zhiming
Changsongyin plateau, empty pavilion to write Qing Ba.
The heavy sunset mountain suddenly fell into a talk.
My life is full of sadness, and I am tired of dust.
Yesterday, I started to write and brush my ears.
I also know that if you don't cure hunger, it's unusual to be lonely.
Like a fish blowing foam, you don't know why.
The world doesn't understand, ridicule and draw history.
However, each has its own needs, and there are several kinds of surplus situations.
Socks are really disgusting. It is a shame to study and suck.
After ten days of writing, you will never get enough paper.
Friends are strange, slow-witted, and often irritated.
I am a scholar, but I cannot be vulgar.
Draw a stone in five days and a water in ten days.
Although there is no killer, this case can be relied on.
Who is Chen Jun? He is also inferior.
A fan is five years old, and this burden is really slow.
We are afraid of being angry, and you are happy.
Thank you with a smile. You are better than the second son and the third son.
Professor Huang Wu Ohchi's farewell picture of Songjiang.
Author: Liu Song
It is the vastness of He Shan that makes the wind blow.
The sky is low, the river is about to fall, but another meaning is in the boundless.
Who is the author of this picture? Huang Daqi, an old man in eastern Zhejiang.
Mr. Songjiang's old confidant, his eyes are shining for writing Qiu Jiangzi.
The bank of the heavy slope is far in the southeast, and the sawdust is uneven and layered.
Cangpu is far from Chuzeshen, and Shilin takes Wudi turn.
It's time for Mr. Wang to return from now on and blow his fishing desire to the cloud nine.
After a long storm, the reeds are clean and the water is light.
Just now, I am a guest in Yunzhou, and I am disappointed that Songjiang faces each other across the cloud.
I'm still crazy about geese. I walked over the cliff.
I think I am big and stupid, but my pen and ink are often strange.
Grass clothes ride like cattle and snow, and flute recalls Tiantai Mountain.
Life events, princes laugh at dust.
The exhibition is sitting opposite Fengshan Green, and I want to be emotional through the ages.
You don't know fame and fortune, Chang 'an is getting farther and farther.
The spring grass is green in front of Baling Pavilion, and the spring breeze waves under Baling Pavilion.
Inscribe "Tibetan color landscape map"
Author: Gong Kui
Lying alone, I woke up and dreamed of Wanshan.
The window is full of smoke and the smile is close at hand.
Beautiful makeup, resplendent and magnificent.
Su Bo is as clean as a mirror, and the green apple refers to the creek bay.
Beautiful pen and ink workers, this appearance means leisure.
Lonely birds stand around the beach and fishing boats come from a distance.
We were tired of the market, so we sat opposite and forgot to eat.
Andrew has a leaf under the forest. He lives deep in the door.
Dawu
Author: Zheng Yi
Bo Gu read my poem and turned around to sing.
Tomorrow I will follow my door and be congenial to my poems.
It's strange to read it for the first time, such as recording 10 thousand ghost prisoners.
Pen and ink are strong, and paper is flowing.
When I think about it, there is no carving in the sky.
If you fall, you can't stand up again.
The rest of the words are clumsy, flawed and full of sores and warts.
But like an ugly old woman, I am ashamed to see this mirror.
Good words are read backwards, but they are not what you want to say.
Help the tree rot and make it Hannah Quinlivan Mountain.
I want to sing his palace, too, so that my business can be trusted.
Fighting is like thunder, and there are more and more straight roads and suburbs.
Being a child is easy, but I'd rather not.
Force the enemy to submit, and you will be rewarded.
Chu Hanweng, for example, painted the land as a gap.
I'm wrong. Why should I be a spear?
I have seen it when I am lucky, and I have heard it when I sing high.