The rhyme poem about ei is 1. Find a poem that rhymes with ei.
Late spring (Han Yu)
Grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of reds and purples compete for Fang Fei.
Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky.
Long song (Han Anonymous)
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
A hundred rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
William Wang in Liangzhou Ci
Wine luminous glass,
If you want to drink pipa, hurry up.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the beach.
How many people fought in ancient times?
2. What are the aesthetic features of sentences with ei rhyme in ancient Chinese?
You promised me a fine drizzle and a butterfly from Qi Fei, but in the end it was just floating flowers and waves, and it withered.
You once promised me 1 million to be a thrush, and Luoyang paper is expensive. In the end, I just miss you without regret, sad and beautiful. The string is chaotic and hard to sigh.
The front edge is hard to break and not easy to get tired. You once promised me to indulge in the flute and sing a childhood song, but in the end it was just charming.
You once promised me to play the flute, and I will follow you forever. Finally, it was just raining and wet. Still water, singing; The third world is sunny and round, and once it is sad.
There are many charms in the world, but I only love you. Life can be fun, not bad.
Accumulate ancient love threads and crush the accumulation of deep red acacia. The river is lonely, the banks are dark green, and your figure is standing everywhere, which is so beautiful.
You promised me that the bead curtain would droop lightly, and a glass of aftertaste would make the fireworks fragile and the cinnabar cry in the end. The smoke is getting thicker and thicker, and I am tired of watching the right and wrong of mountains and rivers.
Lenze changed the world. Different people have different opinions, and wise people have different opinions, and they have no regrets.