The poem about Haihua Island is 1. A poem describing the island.
I took a trip to Sakura Island in Xinchi, wrote a drunken farewell to Mr. Shu, and sent a spring letter to Li Qing, Cui Lang, Tang Baijuyi and Sakura Island to celebrate the Spring Festival.
Suddenly, I recalled my leisure time with Zong Qing and the time when I was intoxicated by the exam. At the end of the year, there are no flowers and leaves, and the wind blows all over the ground.
Fallen leaves mourn autumn and recall spring, and trees by the pool are diligent. Take a sip of cold water today and leave your old friend here three times.
Cherry blossoms, thousands of flowers in spring, who will spend them in spring. Whether Cui Li goes to Qingyun or not, Shu San will throw me away tomorrow.
Feng and Liu gave you three new topics, twenty-one poems, a flower island, a rest, bees and butterflies, and the fragrance came from the other side. If you want to know the flower island, look for the red clouds on the water.
Two poems in the mirror (one is a secluded place on the west island of Jinghu Lake). The cold mountain in the Tang Dynasty is the mirror heart, and this is the home forest. Liang Yan is drunk in spring, while rock apes learn to sing at night.
Clouds even rose to the ground and the moon sank to Bai Bo. You can smell the bell and live in the deep sea.
The world can't hold it, so I'm careless. The fallen leaves are swept by the wind, and the perfume is fragrant.
The flowering period is foggy, and the lake clock is separated from the snowy night. There is nothing to do outside, and your head should be white.
The altar road of Hengjiangkou, the century king of Dengpuzhou, is deeply inclined to worry about Xiangling Mountain and Liu Tang Zongyuan all night, and the fog is near Jiangjin. Apes are a little sparse, and climbing rocks is clear.
The sunrise is quiet and clear. The floating light turns the bird, and the heavy scene shines on the scales.
The confluence of the two rivers, rushing west, sneaking into Kunzhen, is strange. The lonely mountain is north, the forest is cool, and it is spirit.
Tan Hui is still moving, and the island is suspected of shaking. Tao Gou chooses soil, and Park Yu is next to it.
Believing in beauty is not safe, but wandering repeatedly. Entanglement can be solved, and depression has been prolonged.
I am not happy to go back to my old room singing. Sujiang Island lived in Zhang Qiao's smoky island in the Tang Dynasty, and the windows in the bamboo room were open at night.
Several factions went to the tide and came together for thousands of months. Clouds on the stone floor are intermittent, and geese are flying in the stream.
You should build a fishing platform for your life. On the island, Tang Xue can be said to be an island like a river, and the poet is still closed.
A pool is divided into reflections, and an empty kudzu is a poor root. The smoke is wet and the stone is high, and the clouds occasionally have sitting marks.
When boarding the ship, there is a new sentence, who will be retired? Song can build an island with red clouds, hoping that its mind will be open.
How can we get to Penglai when the water is weak? I want to bother Ju Ao in order to carry three mountains.
Or get drunk on a whale. Fang Gan Island Vae God Blessed Life Worries Bai Ou knows, a volume of Yunnan Chu Shi's poems.
Only when the body value is wide and bright, it occupies a unique position in the mirror. In the Song Dynasty, King Xu Fukushima would fly over the cold waterfall with empty clouds and tranquility.
The scepter crossed the human perils and climbed to the top of Qian Shan alone. Salmon Island In the Song Dynasty, there was no isolated island pressing the sea, and the wind and waves went straight down.
The charming people live in a mirage and the Dragon Boat Temple is a fish girl. The moon is dark, the wind is high and the cattle are wide, and the red butterfly waves.
There are wonders when boarding the ship, but they are emotional but poetic. On Pengdao Mountain, Song and Liu rolled bamboo shoots and passed by Pengdao Suoyun.
Rain flows from Ban Ling Cave, and clouds are flying at the feet of pedestrians. In the Tang Dynasty, there were many ghost towns on the beach of Shi Jianwu, and there were no villages on the island.
Black skin learns to pick pearls when he is young, and salt water holds rhinoceros. Su Daoshan gave up Bai Tao Daojing, Xin? Come back.
Making a living by fishing and burning firewood is like crossing Huang Jintai. Lack of gnawing heart is unreasonable, and monkeys mourn for several nights.
The mountain is deep and the stone bed is cold, and the sea is near fishy. The host is not shallow, offering Xiaxia cups again and again.
Touching the sword on the moon, I can't tie a happy knot. Jiuqu is as flat as water, and Hu Weiwei is involved in Cui Wei.
A meal is not full, and Peng Tuxin is carefree. I don't like Dan Tao teasing you about Penglai.
Farming was riding a horse again, and the guest thought about it. And Liu? West Lake Zhou Shi Song Dao Pine Pavilion Gu Gan is fragrant and surging waves, rain and wind.
No one is lonely at the end of the year. I have a reading room in Shuixi. And Liu? Song Shu Mountain on Yingzhou Island, Shizhouyue Island, West Lake, with clear shadows and bright waves in autumn.
Blow off the jade raw end, and no one will accept the empty Gui Xiang. Ten Questions about Visiting Li Shaoshi Gardens: Song Dao Song Fan Zuyu's lonely island of He Tingting, lush and green.
In the Dragon Pond, it will be stormy. And Liu Taishou's ten-state poem Song Dao Chen Song? The shadow of cypress trees on the shore is green, and the leaves are covered with Lan Ting and Lianxiang.
It's a long way to go, Xiu Yuan Xi, and thousands of feet has made further progress. And Liu Taishou's ten-state poem, Moon Island, Song Chen? The moon shines on the coastal continent, the green water returns to the ring and the autumn overflows.
When the struggle turned to the masses, osmanthus was sent away. Li Sixun painted the islands of the Yangtze River. In the Song Dynasty, Sushi Mountain was desolate, with vast rivers and seas, and the heart of the river was lonely.
Cliff high risk, apes and birds, tree slope empty. From there came the boat, the rise and fall of Jiang Sheng.
The beach is flat and breezy, so tourists can't see it, but the swell boat is high and the mountain is bent with its head down. Two mountains, like a bun, are rivers on the river, and the second beauty combs them.
This businessman on board is not frivolous. His sister-in-law married Lang Peng the year before last. Zen Island Monks' Residence (in the middle of the river) Tang Du Xunhe loved dust-free places and lived on the island in the middle of the river.
Pack up your boat habits and go ashore in lent. Plant trees and throw birthday fish in spring.
After all, what do you want when you enter the Yunxiao Temple? Poem Island under the Mountain Five Questions about Li Xuan's Court Uprising Tang Yao and Youdao are covered with moss, and the number of poets is increasing. Sitting on a dangerous stone is a couch, singing cold and spitting ice.
Welcome the autumn water quietly and follow the old monk. Bamboo carving, Xiao Zhuan Fu who can.
Yuan Chonghuan, who will travel to the island together, cannot fight and defend freely because of the deep sorrow of the resort. Rong I know Zhuang Meng, loyalty and anger will be called sorrow.
It's always a matter of time, but when will the square exercise stop? The lonely moon is heartbroken, and the stump tree withers again and again. Qinhuangdao modern Laoshe Qingshan has no Egypt in the northwest, and the wind comes from the southeast sea.
The boat is a wisp of smoke, and the beach is full of snow. Chaolian international song, water around the pastoral scenery back.
The lighthouse will always be an ice-free port, and now the floor is open to sailors. Song Dao Bay (the poet Bajiao dare not write poems here) Modern Lao She has a bay with 300 islands, which lock spring smoke.
Blue waves connect the sea, and horizontal clouds cover the far sails. After the rain, the seagulls' shadows are in front of the wind.
If you dare not say a word, bananas respect nature.
2. Poetry and poems describing the sea
1, "On the Moon, the Lotus, the Lotus, and the Dailou Opera" Song Dynasty: Mi Fei.
The ripples of the ages cleared the Jedi. Haidai building is high, overlooking Qinhuai tail. Water is like water every day. Guanghan Palace is a strange place in the world.
A foggy spring and a marine city. I wear three mountains and come with the wheel in an instant. How strange it is when the moon is full. Luminous 1000.
Explanation:
Thousands of years of ripples are still rippling in this clean and isolated place. Haidai Building is very high, overlooking the end of Qinhuai River. Water and sky are the same color, as if water is soaking the sky, and the sky and water are integrated, as if looking at the world below from the Guanghan Palace on the moon.
A mirage appeared in the fog, and three mountains were held up by giant aojiang and immediately came out with the moon. When the moon is round like a pearl, it has many strange smells. Now the moon is like a night pearl, worth tens of millions.
2. "Langtaosha Bailang Hailian" Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
White waves are boundless with the sea, and flat sand is boundless.
I couldn't find it before, and the East China Sea became a mulberry field.
Explanation:
White waves are endless, connected with the sea, and the sand on the shore is endless. sun
Day after day, year after year. The waves never stop washing the beach, so the evolution of the ocean changes with it.
3. "Rehai Travel to Send Cui Shi to Beijing" Tang Dynasty: Cen Can
I smell the Hull language of Yinshan Mountain, and the boiling water in the west seems to be boiling.
Many birds at sea dare not fly, and some carp are long and fat.
The grass grows on the shore and the snow spins away in the air.
Steamed sodium silicate burns clouds, boiling waves burn waves and frying the moon.
Yin fire burns the furnace of heaven and earth, why does it turn to the west?
The moon-swallowing cave invaded Taibai, and even Akasaka spread sweat.
See you drunk in Tianshan Guo, you watch the sunset at the seaside.
The cold of Baitai ointment is pressing, and the inflammation of the hot sea is thin.
Explanation:
I have heard from people in Yinshan many times that the water in the hot sea in the west is like boiling.
All kinds of birds at sea dare not fly, but the carp in the water is big and fat!
The grass on the shore does not mourn all the year round, and the snow in the air melts.
Sand and stones blazing clouds, waves boiling boiling boiling Gu Yue.
The underground fire burns in the dark, why do you want to roast the west corner!
The air churned through Xiyue Cave, and Taibai covered the vast border areas.
On the day of buying wine to bid farewell, in the mountain city of Guo, the sunset was about to set on the hot coast.
You live in Baitai, majestic as frost, angry in the hot sea, and suddenly feel powerless!
4. "Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far/Looking Back at the Bright Moon" Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Explanation:
A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and now you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.
All living beings hate the long moonlight and miss their loved ones all night.
Put out the candles and cherish the moonlight in the room. I wandered around in my clothes, feeling the cold at night.
I can't give you beautiful moonlight, I just hope to meet you in my sleep.
5. "Crossing the Sea Night on June 20th" Song Dynasty: Su Shi
On the third night, the bitter rain will eventually clear up.
Who decorated the clouds and the moon? Natural beauty and clarification of ocean colors.
In his spare time, Chaucer took advantage of music to get a general understanding of Xuanyuan's music.
I don't hate the narrow escape in the south. I spent the rest of my life traveling.
Explanation:
It's almost midnight. It's raining and windy. God should pay attention.
The clouds suddenly disperse and the moon is bright, and no one needs to decorate it. The sky is clean and the sea is crystal clear.
Although I crossed the sea by boat with Confucius' ambition to save the world, I seemed to hear the wonderful music of Huangdi Xianchi.
Although I don't regret being exiled to the south, this long trip was the most magical experience of my life.
3. Ask for some poems about "Island" ~ Thank you.
Island trip
There are many ghost towns on the beach and no villages on the island.
Looking at the sea in spring
Hong Tao is wild and Cuidao is mulberry.
A New Comment on Liu San's Flowers Island in Fenghe Prefecture.
If you want to know the flower island, look for the red clouds on the water.
Send Hainan guests back to the old island
Going out to sea should be far away, and home is lonely.
Su Jiang Cuo Island Residence
A smoky island with bamboo windows open at night.
Tijueshan temple
It is difficult to get on the island and cross the dangerous fence.
Ode to the island
An island is like a river, but a poet is still closed.
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Additional:
There are layers of moss on the secluded island, and the poet is rising day by day.
Teachers love dust-free places and live on an island in the middle of the river.
Accumulated gas rushes to Long Island, and the floating light overflows the mountain.
4. Poems about the sea
Poetry describing the sea
1. The moon is already at sea and over the horizon. Zhang Tang jiuling
2. There, the sea floated to the sky, and you disappeared from this world in your fragile boat Don Qian Qi.
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows down from the sky and into the ocean, never to return?
4. Sand sea is deepened by unfathomable ice, gloomy clouds, Wan Li Ning, Don Cen Can.
Look, how fast the Benma River runs to Xue Hai! And sand, from desert, yellow flies to heaven.
6. The blue sea is foggy, and the solitary sail is shining with white light!
There is a clear blue stream below, and golden sunshine shines on it ... sail.
7. Ah, the sea-how kind and lovely you are-Emily Dickinson's blue ocean.
8. Where there is water, mountains and islands are towering. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. Cao Cao's ocean view
5. "Seascape" Poetry
1, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -(Tang) Wang Zhihuan's "Dengque Building"
Commentary: The sunset slowly sinks beside the Western Hills, and the surging Yellow River rushes to the East China Sea.
2. Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea. -(Tang) Li Bai is very difficult to go.
Interpretation: I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and break the waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!
Jieshi looks at the sea from the east. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. -(Korea) Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea"
Commentary: To the east, climb Jieshi Mountain and enjoy the wonders of the sea. The waves are stirring, and the islands in the sea are listed and towering into the sky.
4 ... Night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -(Tang) Wang Wan's "The next berth on the North Fort Mountain"
Interpretation: The night has not faded, the rising sun has risen in Ran Ran on the river, and the Jiangnan in the old year has a breath of spring.
5. The sea rises and the moon rises, and the horizon at this time is * * *. -(Tang) Zhang Jiuling's Looking Back at the Bright Moon
Interpretation: A bright moon rises in the vast sea, and at this time you and I are facing each other at the ends of the earth.
6. When there is no wind at sea, the waves are calm. -(Tang) Bai Juyi's Screen Sea Map
Interpretation: When there is no wind on the sea, the waves are very quiet.
7, even the sea level spring tide, the sea bright moon tide. -(Tang) Zhang, "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
Interpretation: In spring, the river is mighty and connected with the sea. A bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.
8. The boat left and Jianghai spent the rest of his life. -(Song) Su Shi's Linjiang Fairy
Interpretation: Taking advantage of this calm night, I disappeared in a small boat and wandered in the rivers and lakes for the rest of my life.
9. When will the Hundred Rivers enter the sea in the east and return to the west? -Yuefu poem "Long Songs"
Interpretation: Hundreds of Jiang Xiangdong run into the sea. When can they return to the west?
10, the building is on the sea observation day, and the door is facing the Zhejiang tide. -(Tang) Song Wenzhi Lingyin Temple
Commentary: Upstairs overlooking the magnificent sunrise, the temple gate is facing the tide of Qiantang River.
6. Poems about the sea
In the Heron Villa-Wang Zhihuan.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Looking forward to the past full moon-Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
I feel that the autumn night will dawn and the hedge door will meet the cold-Lu You.
3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.
The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.
A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain-Wang Wan
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water.
On both sides of the tidal flat, there is no wind to stir my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
Long Song Line-Han Yuefu
In the green garden, sunflowers are exposed to the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of Kunhuanghua will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
See the boundless ocean
Cao Cao
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.
The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.
Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.
7. Ancient poems praising the sea
1, the mountain covers the day, and the ocean drains the golden river. -Wang Tang Zhihuan's "The Bird House"
The sunset slowly sinks beside the western hills, and the Yellow River rushes to the East China Sea.
Jieshi looks at the sea from the east. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. -Han Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea"
Go east and climb Jieshi Mountain to enjoy the wonders of the sea. The waves are stirring, and the islands in the sea are listed and towering into the sky.
Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea. -Tang Li Bai, "It's hard to go"
I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!
4, even the sea level spring tide, the sea bright moon tide. -Zhang Tang Xu Ruo's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"
In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.
5. Three rivers flow into the sea and five thousand mountains climb skyscrapers in Wan Li. -Song Luyou, "The Feeling of Going Out of the Hedge Door to Meet the Cold in Autumn Night"
The Yellow River, which is three miles long in Wan Li, flows eastward into the sea, and Huashan Mountain, which is five thousand meters high, goes straight into the sky.
Extended data
The sea (English: Seyt and ockjuukus oceans; French: Mer) the sea is the ocean. In fact, there are some differences between the sea and the ocean. The difference between ocean and ocean: the vast ocean, from blue to green, is beautiful and spectacular. The ocean at the edge of the ocean is an accessory part of the ocean.
The area of the sea accounts for about 1 1% of the ocean. The water depth of the sea is relatively shallow, with an average depth of several meters to two or three kilometers. The sea is close to the mainland and is influenced by the mainland, rivers, climate and seasons. The temperature, salinity, color and transparency of seawater are all affected by land and have obvious changes.
In fact, the sea was formed by too much water vapor during the first volcanic eruption in the history of the earth, and then it rained heavily for thousands of years and merged into the sea.
Sea water is salty because it contains about 3.5% salt. Most of them are sodium chloride, and a small amount of magnesium chloride, potassium sulfate, calcium carbonate, etc. It is these salts that make seawater bitter and astringent and difficult to enter.
References:
Ocean-sogou encyclopedia
8. A 500-word composition about visiting Haihua Island.
Today, my mother took me to the sand stall to play. When I came to the seaside, the first thing I saw was the endless sea. The sea is blue, especially when I look at it. At this time, I saw many shells and starfish on the beach. I can't help saying, "The sea is beautiful!" My mother told me to go swimming, but I didn't dare. My mother put a swimming trap around my waist and said, "Have fun in the sea, go!" " It is very safe to have this lifebuoy! "But I, I still dare not. I'm so nervous. I walked slowly to the front of the sea step by step. My feet are shaking. At this time, the waves gently beat my feet with my feet. Ah! It is so cool and comfortable. Gradually, I began to let down my guard and bravely soak in the sea. A small circle found swimming easy and interesting! I swam ashore to the dressing room, and my mother found me a photo. I must have laughed brighter than the sun! How beautiful the sea is! This trip is unforgettable, and I really feel the infinite charm of the sea.
9. Begonia poems
Haitang Northern Song Dynasty-Su Shi
The east wind is full of worship, and the fragrant fog turns to the corridor. I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup.
Yang Wanli, the song of Haitang in Chun Qing's hometown
Now my hometown is full of begonia, and I dream of entering the splendid heap in Jiangxi. At this time, although spring returns, everything is thriving, but people are old; Swallows fly back every year after offering sacrifices to the land god.
Spring is like a piece of green and white, not heavy and light weather, it is the scene of Chu Qing; In this spring, catkins will fly and fall. But this beautiful spring scenery can't be eaten, so let poetry attract it to Qiong Yao's jade cup.
Yuan Haowen: My contemporaries didn't give Haitang gold.
Layers of leaves grow between the new branches of begonia, and the little buds hidden in them glow a little red. Be sure to cherish your heart, don't bloom easily, let the peach blossom fan bloom in the spring of spring breeze!
Haitang Xitang-Xue Tao
The scenery in spring is in Xianxia, and fish always bring flowers on the water. Regardless of spiritual differences, the world is competing to dye red valerian in the sand.
Ma: Begonia in Spring and Song Dynasty
Weak waist and weak flowers. Anh Hong swing courtyard. Fly away to the swallow and shake the real pearl foil.
Eyes full of green leaves, rouge calyx. I can't bear to stare often. Love spring, don't play magpies in the flowers.
Wentingyun, a begonia flower in Ciling.
Who will be rewarded for being quiet? I am very empty, waiting for a year. The island is full of flowers, and when the spring is bright.
Shu color is light and swaying, and Wu makeup is low. Who hates princes and grandchildren? He was disappointed that he was late going down the mountain.
Gu Haitang Tang-Zheng
Spring breeze is intended to be even in color and can be sold with poems and songs. It's best to have a fresh rain when the wind is sunny, and it's about to open.
Mochow was lazy at the window, and Liang Guangdan was late in writing. I'm drunk and can't get enough of it. I admire his butterfly branches.
Liu Bamboo Slips of Begonia Flower in Tang Dynasty
The faint reddish color is not deep, and it is like a longing for love. Smoke is lighter than Guo's songs, and Ruby's tears are heavier.
The embroidered curtain on the lower side is easy to fold, but the hidden butterfly is hard to find. More affection at night, fragrance under the moon accompanied by drunkenness.
Tang Yin, a beauty of begonia.
The east wind has faded and the makeup is full. Poor butterfly powder and bee mania. From now on, I mean who said, a piece of Chun Qing Fu Haitang.
Haitang Northern Song Dynasty-Huang Tingjian
Begonia courtyard is looking for spring scenery, and it is recommended to be red and fragrant every day. I don't think the scenery is over, I'm busy studying.
Wang Anshi, a Begonia Flower in Northern Song Dynasty
Green jiao brushed her eyebrows lightly, while red and tender demon spared her face and made up lightly. It's not enough to make flowers, it's only long when singing in cantata.
Cao Xueqin: Six Qing Poems about Bai Haitang
The first song-Bajiao Xiake (Jia Tanchun)
The setting sun is cold and the grass is heavy, and the moss is full of rain pots. Jade is harder than pure spirit, and snow is easier to forget.
My heart is weak, and my beautiful image is marked in the middle of the night. Don't say that immortals can feather, but sing dusk with me.
The second song-Heng (Xue Baochai)
During the day, precious little Fang Zi covers the door, and the urn is full of pots. Rouge washes away the shadow of the autumn platform, and ice and snow absorb the soul.
You know that flowers are brighter when you are pale, but how can you get jade without trace when you are worried? If you want to pay for Bai Di, you should be clean. If you don't talk about Tingting, you will faint.
The third song-Hongyi Gongzi (Jia Baoyu)
Autumn colors reflect the heavy doors, and seven sections are full of snow. Taking a bath is too real to shoot a shadow, holding the heart of the jade as the soul.
The morning breeze does not disperse a thousand sorrows, and the rain adds a tear. Deliberately leaning on the painting column, clearing the anvil and blaming the flute to send you to dusk.
The fourth song-Princess Xiaoxiang (Lin Daiyu)
Half-rolled curtains cover the door, and the ice is ground into earth jade as a basin. Steal a pear for three cents and borrow a plum blossom for a soul.
The moon cave fairy sews robes, and the woman who always wipes crow marks in my heart in autumn. Who is shy and silent? I'm tired of leaning against the west wind at night.
The fifth and sixth songs-Xia Zhen's old friend (Shi Xiangyun)
The immortal went to Doumen yesterday and planted a pot of lantian jade. Naturally, frost moths prefer cold, and their souls leave Guan Qian.
Autumn covers the snow, and rain stains add night marks. But I like the poet's tireless singing, which makes my loneliness ache.
It is appropriate to have a corner and a basin. Flowers are hard to find a mate because they are happy and clean, and people are easy to break their souls because of autumn sadness.
Jade candle drops dry the tears in the wind, and the crystal curtain separates the remnant moon marks. The dark color wants to persuade Chang 'e, and the night is dim in the empty corridor.
Begonia Qing-Gong Zizhen
Gold and flowers are floating in the wind, but childlike innocence has not disappeared. At the end of the month, the sea red curtain, the west wing flower shadow is full of anger.
Modern Begonia in Wushi Garden-Chen Yinque
There is no wind and no rain to send the last spring, and the garden is lonely. If you read history, you will know what happened today, and if you look at flowers, you will know what happened last year.
Dream back to Jinli, sorrow is like the sea, and wine wakes Huangzhou for dust. When you hear this story, you will be robbed. Who will leave tears in the green chapter?