A poem containing the number four.

1. A poem about the number four

A poem about the number four 1 Ancient poetry with the number "four"

1, I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

2, flying three thousands of feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days. In April, the world is full of flowers, and the peach blossoms in the Temple of the Mountain begin to bloom.

4. The spring garden can't be closed, and an apricot is out of the wall. But as long as you climb a flight of stairs, you can broaden your horizons by 300 miles.

After three months of war, a piece of news from hometown is worth a ton of gold. 7. The sky is like a vault, and the cage covers four fields.

8, but every inch of grass is a little sentimental, and it will be rewarded with three spring rays. 9. Immortals hang their feet and laurel trees circle.

10, firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze enters Tu Su from send warm. 1 1, thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.

12, North Korea bid farewell to Bai Di Caiyun, and returned to Jiangling for a day. 13, the apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man.

14, Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers low. 15, Jasper dressed up as a tree and hung 10,000 green silk tapestries.

16. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. 17, I advise you to drink one more glass of wine and go out of Yangguan for no reason.

18, the boundless grassland comes and goes with each season. 19, thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, on a white day, the north wind blew geese and snow one after another.

20. When the Qin Dynasty fell to the Han Dynasty, the Long March people did not return. 2 1, the green hills on both sides are opposite, and the sails are alone.

22, stop and sit in the love maple forest late, the frost leaves are red in February. 23. Two orioles sing green willows. The ancient poem at the beginning of the number says that there are no guests in the Shili Pavilion, and there are stars in the sky.

All ships in Bahe River are closed, and all seven thousand counties are closed. Six palaces and five houses belong to the official slaughter, and the four seas and three rivers fish.

The bell rang on the second floor, and a bright moon filled Kun. (Author Wu Cheng'en) One mountain, one water, one boat, one foot, one silk and one inch hook.

Sing a song and a pot of wine, and one person loses a river alone. The trees are beautiful in February, and Zhao Yi is arrogant.

The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations. The empty countryside has never been peaceful in war. I am old, but there is no peace.

The mountains in May are still full of snow, only cold, and the grass can't see the grass. The Six Classics are like the sun and the moon, hanging forever.

On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. In August, the reeds are cold and the eyes are white.

In September, the Huns killed the border generals, and the Han army completely left Liaohe. Early in the morning, the concubines on the 12 floor dressed up; Climb the tower and look forward to the king of kings.

Every family is buried at the door. The name of the Millennium Festival is empty, but the inheritance of Ruth is gone.

Thousands of families are weeping willows, on your side. An almond comes out of the wall in February, and the spring breeze is like scissors. There are four stones and five clouds in the milky way, which runs through three mountains. Stark blew the fifth watch, beat the drum and sounded the horn, and the powder in the sixth palace disappeared. In July, it was cool, and the eight waters were as bright as practicing the Nine Immortals. There were ten plants and five plants in Ni. Frosty days, with my hundred years of sorrow, climbed this height alone. There were no birds in the mountains and no footprints in the thousand paths. I went to 23 miles, four or five smoke villages, six or seven pavilions and eighty or ninety flowers.

Twenty-eight beautiful women and good horses, ten thousand wines and Weicheng songs. (Stone's subtitle "Li Ling wears flowers") A threesome must have a teacher.

Looking around, the east wind shakes the grass. (China's poem Peacock flies southeast) Five deer songs, miscellaneous poems and ballads, five deer yue yue, and Zhu Yun folds its corner.

(Peacock flies southeast) I have admired the ancients for more than 60 years, that is, I am near Geye today. Seventy people are rare, and I have lived for fourteen years.

Eighty is past four, and it will be too late to leave (eighty-four). Nine elements are cold and smoke, and the railings are green all around. Thirteen can weave, fourteen can learn to tailor, fifteen can play and sixteen can recite poems.

(Peacock flies southeast) Hundred gold is not important, but kindness is rare. The purpose is to make friends by drinking and be happy in Beijing in the coming year.

(Wei's Twelve Quasi-Ancient Poems) Mountains are chiseled with a thousand hammers, and fires are burned casually. (Lime sings to money) All officials are afraid of cloth.

The people are miserable and sad. (The Complete Works of Kong Rong's Six-character Rhyme).

2. What are the ancient poems with the number "four"?

1, 1 1 Two storms on April 4th-Song: Lu You

It's getting dark, and the wind has rolled up the rain on the rivers and lakes, splashing all over the mountains like huge waves.

The small fire and the felt wrapped around it are so warm that neither my cat nor I want to go out.

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

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The sky is dark, the wind is rolling the rain on the rivers and lakes, and the heavy rain on the surrounding mountains is like the sound of huge waves rolling.

The small fire burning in the stream and the felt wrapped around me are very warm, so neither the cat nor I want to go out.

I lay flat in the lonely and desolate country, not feeling sorry for my situation, but thinking about defending the country.

As the night drew to a close, I lay in bed and heard the sound of wind and rain. I dreamt in a daze that I rode an armored war horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

2. April in the countryside-Song Dynasty: Weng Juan

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

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The fields on the hillside are lush with vegetation, and the water color in the rice fields reflects the skylight. The sky is misty and rainy, cuckoos are crying, and the earth is thriving.

April has arrived, and no one is idle. Just after sericulture, it is necessary to transplant rice seedlings again.

3. April 17th of the Female Crown Child-Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang.

Today is April 17, last year, it's time to say goodbye to you. Hold back your tears, pretend to keep your face down and frown shyly.

I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?

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Today is April 17. Last year, it was time to leave you. Hold back your tears and pretend to lower your face, frowning shyly.

I was heartbroken after leaving, and now I can only meet you in my dream. Who knows my lovesickness except the moon on the horizon?

4. "On the sand floor of Huanxi, the sky is blue"-Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan.

The sky upstairs is blue on a sunny day. The grass in front of the building meets the world. You are advised not to climb the highest ladder.

Hsinchu has become a bamboo in the hall, and the fallen flowers are full of bird's nest mud. Endure to listen to the cuckoo crow in the forest.

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On a clear sky in Wan Li, I climbed a tall building shaded by willows and looked out at a grassy horizon. I advise you not to climb to the top of a tall building, because climbing far away at this time is the most painful.

The new bamboo shoots under the hall have grown into bamboo, and the fallen flowers have been ground into dust, making new mud for swallows to nest. At this time, how can you bear to listen to the cuckoo on the top of the forest?

5. Four quatrains-Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

There are long bamboo shoots in the west of the hall that don't open the door, and peppers in the north return to the village.

Shu Mei promised to have dinner with Zhu, and Kao Sung planned to talk about Ruan Sheng.

I want to be a floating cloud, and I was shocked by the cold rain in April.

There is a dragon cave in Qingxi first, and Zhushishan is afraid to be safe.

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

The medicine strips are moist green and too brown to enter the grass pavilion.

The seedlings are full of shame, and the roots dare not form.

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The bamboo shoots on the west side of the hall grow luxuriantly, blocking the door, and the peppers planted in the north side grow luxuriantly in a row, separating the adjacent villages.

Seeing that the plums in the garden are about to ripen, I invited Zhu Lao to taste new ones when the plums are ripe. Seeing the pine trees in front of the hall, I hope I can talk with Ruan Sheng about past lives in the shade of pine trees.

I wanted to build a fish beam, but suddenly dark clouds covered the rapids, and then I was surprised that the rain in April was so cold.

Maybe there are dragons living in this Qingxi, and the bamboo stones used to build the embankment are piled up like mountains, so I dare not take any more risks.

Orioles call spring among the new green willow branches, and they are happy in pairs; Egrets line up to meet the spring breeze and fly to the sky. The queue is neat and beautiful.

The snow peak of Xiling is embedded in the window frame like a beautiful painting; The ship in front of this door comes from Soochow thousands of miles away.

The branches and leaves of herbs grow green, and the green passes through the brown pavilion and enters the grass pavilion.

I am ashamed of the reputation of "Miao Man Empty Mountain", but they are rooted in cracked soil and I am afraid they cannot be shaped.

3. Poems about numbers

After twenty-three miles, there are four or five smoke villages, six or seven terraces and eighty or ninety flowers. Say goodbye, the two places are linked together, just say it's March or April, who knows whether it's May or June.

The lyre has no intention to play, the eight lines have no transmission, the nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion wants to wear it. I can't understand it, I can't understand it, so I have no choice but to blame Lang.

Joe's second child, Xiao Qiao, has three inches of golden lotus and four inches of waist. Paint it with 567 powder to make it look charming.

After the farewell, the two places hung together. They all say March and April, but who knows five or six years.

The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-character book can't be passed down. The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in a hurry! A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored.

Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round. In July and a half, I burned incense and held candles to ask heaven. In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart.

Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, I look in the mirror, am utterly confused.

In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March; It fell and fell, and the kite string was broken in February. I hope that in the next life, you will be a woman and I will be a man. One by one, two, three, four or five.

Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower. A post is red and strong, with the shadow of Bixi, and the willows in the west six miles of thousands of feet.

Swallows with two nests are difficult to learn, and half pillows often hate chickens for five nights. Nine days of physical and mental dreams, thousands of clouds and waters all around.

Ten out of ten, 70% to 80% is a virtual image, and three spring wins two tears. There are four or five smoke villages, six or seven pagodas, and eighty or ninety flowers.

1 Two orioles singing green willows and a row of egrets flying into the sky. 2 stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February.

Visiting the world frequently, he gave his heart to two generations. Gu Si Mountain is exposed to water and light, and it is ten miles long with Cyperus rotundus hedges.

Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June.

There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and at two or three o'clock in front of the rainy mountain, there are eight or eight thousand miles of clouds and moons when the old Maodian Shelinbian Road turns to the stream bridge. Don't wait, grow old together, sad and sad. On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

10 Ten years of life and death are boundless, thoughtless and unforgettable. 1 1. The dangerous building is hundreds of feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.

12. One hundred mountains have no birds, and one thousand roads have no footprints. 13. Fighting for 100,000 heads will save Gan Li Kun.

14. How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, and a tree blooms before a plum blossom? 1. Although my body doesn't have the wings like a bright phoenix, I can feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn-Two Untitled Poems by Tang Shangyin. 2. Jiangling thousands of miles away, thousands of miles away-Tang Libai's "Arriving at Baidicheng Early". 3. I know where the two brothers climbed, and one person is missing every time.

-"Mountain Holiday Thinking of Shandong Brothers" Tang-2-1. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February. -"Mountain Walk" Tang Du Mu 2. Dongfeng is not convenient for Zhou Lang, and Tongquetai locks Er Qiao in spring. -"Red Cliff" Tang Du Mu 3. Three mountains and a half fall outside the blue sky, just like this Egret Island divides the river.

-"On Climbing Nanjing to Phoenix Terrace" Tang Libai-1. Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. -"Looking at Lushan Waterfall" Don Li Bai 2. But how much love there is in an inch of long grass, and it returns three spring rays.

-"Ode to a Wanderer" Tang Mengjiao 3. After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold. -"Spring Hope" Tang Du Fu-1. In April, the peach blossoms in the temple began to bloom.

-"Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple" Tang Bai Juyi 2. Wen Dao Mei has a small snowstorm drifting over four mountains. -"Plum Blossom" song. Lu you 3. After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock.

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. -"into the biography of Shu" Tang. Wang Bo II. The Jade Emperor plays the Yellow Crane Tower, and plum blossoms fall in Jiangcheng in May.

-"Listening to Xiao with Qin Lang on the Yellow Crane Tower in History" Tang Libai 3. Don't blame me for being happy but disappointed. The whole family wants to go to the five lakes boat. -"Bi Xun Banquet has a bosom friend" After Tang Cao Ye's farewell, the two places only had a brief encounter in March and April. Who knows that in five or six years, the lyre was unintentionally played, the eight-character book could not be passed down, the nine-chain was interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion was worn urgently, so it was helpless and resentful.

4. Poems about numbers

After a farewell, suspense hung over the two places, saying only that it was March and April, but who knew that a farewell would be five or six years.