2, get up and look at Nanshan, the mountain will burn the mountain.
At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
4. Shatou knocks on Shi Huo, burning bamboo and lighting fishing boats.
5, the sunset lonely Qi Fei, autumn fire * * * the sky.
6. The fried rice is harvested in early summer and the sea pepper is released in late spring.
7. The firefly is gradually turning off the fire, and the weft is trying to urge the machine. When I think of brocade, I hold a pedestrian suit.
Bai Juyi, Grass: Wildfire never devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze.
"a night-mooring near maple bridge" Zhang Ji: On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
After the bandits retreated, Jie Yuan said to the tax collectors, You people who force to pay taxes are like animals fried on fire.
Let's talk about the flute played by Dong, only to hear the cold fire and ashes of the ancient bunker and the new snow-white flying in the wilderness. "。
Han Yu's Rock: On the old wall, the priest said that the Buddha statues were well painted. He showed me a lamp and I called them great.
Han Yu: I stopped at a temple in Hengshan Mountain, and I carved this poem on the gatehouse: This one, in the south ruled by fire, is full of evil spirits, and God has given him divine power to be an equal.
Han Yu: Shigu Song: It's annoying to be washed away by rain, baked by the sun and burned by wild fires.
So the shepherd boy drums to make a fire, and the cows polish their horns on it, and no one treats them reverently?
Gao Shi The arrangement order of Yan songs. Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.
Li Qi: An old battle song: Going up the mountain in bright daytime, we scan the sky for the torch of war. At yellow dusk, we feed our horses in the river on the border.
2. The poem about fire is 1. Wildfire never completely devours them, but they are tall again in the spring breeze.
2, get up and look at Nanshan, the mountain will burn the mountain.
At sunrise, flowers in the river are better than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.
4. Shatou knocks on Shi Huo, burning bamboo and lighting fishing boats.
5, the sunset lonely Qi Fei, autumn fire * * * the sky.
6. The fried rice is harvested in early summer and the sea pepper is released in late spring.
7. The firefly is gradually turning off the fire, and the weft is trying to urge the machine. When I think of brocade, I hold a pedestrian suit.
Bai Juyi, Grass: Wildfire never devoured them, but they grew taller in the spring breeze.
"a night-mooring near maple bridge" Zhang Ji: On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
After the bandits retreated, Jie Yuan said to the tax collectors, You people who force to pay taxes are like animals fried on fire.
Let's talk about the flute played by Dong, only to hear the cold fire and ashes of the ancient bunker and the new snow-white flying in the wilderness. "。
Han Yu's Rock: On the old wall, the priest said that the Buddha statues were well painted. He showed me a lamp and I called them great.
Han Yu: I stopped at a temple in Hengshan Mountain, and I carved this poem on the gatehouse: This one, in the south ruled by fire, is full of evil spirits, and God has given him divine power to be an equal.
Han Yu: Shigu Song: It's annoying to be washed away by rain, baked by the sun and burned by wild fires.
So the shepherd boy drums to make a fire, and the cows polish their horns on it, and no one treats them reverently?
Gao Shi The arrangement order of Yan songs. Until their captain in Shahai gave the order with feathers, the hunting fire of the Tatar chieftain flashed along the Wolf Mountain.
Li Qi: An old battle song: Going up the mountain in bright daytime, we scan the sky for the torch of war. At yellow dusk, we feed our horses in the river on the border.
Wang Wei: Luoyang girl's song: When his nine soft lights went out, the wind at dawn just blew, and nine little flying flowers.
Du Fu: Dream of Spring: After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold.
Meng Haoran. At a banquet in Taoist Mei's house: What kind of flame is burning in his golden crucible, and the peach blossoms are in bud! .
Zuyong: Wang Jimen: The bonfire invades the barbarian moonlight, and the mountain clouds are like the chairman carrying the Great Wall from the sea.
Wang Wei: "I stayed in Wangchuan after a long rain": the forest stored rain, smoked slowly, steamed quinoa and boiled millet.
Li shangyin Sui Palace. Fireflies are gone now, leaving the weathered grassland, but they are still perched by weeping willow crows at dusk.
Bai Juyi: A suggestion for my friend Liu: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a little red in the static furnace.
Zhang Ji: a night-mooring near maple bridge: On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps while fishing.
Zhang Hu: Nanjing Ferry: In the slanting moon by the river at low tide, two or three fires are Guazhou.
3. Xin Qiji's fire poem-Jade Box
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense.
Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.
Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
A suggestion for my friend Liu.
Bai Juyi
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
Wildfire never completely burned them, but they stood up again in the spring breeze-Bai Juyi bid farewell to the ancient plains with grass.
July is full of fire, September is full of clothes-The Book of Songs.
There are peaches and plums everywhere, and the fireworks in the clouds are others. The silver hairpin and gold hairpin came to carry water, and the long knife and short hat burned her. -Zhuzhici Liu Yuxi
After a cold meal, I woke up but asked for advice. Don't miss your old friend and country, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time. -Su Dongpo's "Looking at Jiangnan"
4. A poem with "fire" in Wang Anshi's "The Fisherman's Pride", "The lights have been turned off in the first half of the first month, and the flowers in Shannan are in chaos";
At sunrise, the river is red as fire, and in spring, the river is green as blue.
"There is a new fire in the sky, try on new clothes on the ground."
Go to Shiliyan, and the lights will return under the moon. "
"Take a break on the road. If the court is on fire, the road will be more eloquent."
"There are many sorrows in the past, and people are bright across the stream."
"Sunset at dusk in Changsha, cold smoke hunting the Central Plains fire",
"Cold food and wind and frost are the cutest, and pear blossoms and fishing fires are new at the moment.
In Zhang Ji's poem "Night Sleeping by the Maple Bridge", "Frosty Night and Jiang Feng Sleeping";
In Du Fu's poem "Spring Hope", "After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a thousand pounds of gold";
In Bai Juyi's grass poems, "Wildfire didn't completely burn them down, but they grew tall again in the spring breeze."
In the Jade Case, "When I suddenly looked back, the man was already in the dim light."
5. What are the poems with fire? The night is dark and the river is bright —— Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
When the sun rises, the river blooms better than the fire, and when the spring comes, the river is blue —— Bai Juyi remembers Jiangnan (Jiangnan is good)
After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold-Du Fu's longing for spring.
New green in old bottles, red in a quiet stove —— A suggestion from Bai Juyi to his friend Liu.
Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they were tall again in the spring breeze-Bai Juyi.
Farewell to the ancient plain grass.
July is full of fire, September is full of clothes-The Book of Songs.
There are peaches and plums everywhere, and the fireworks in the clouds are others. The silver hairpin and gold hairpin came to carry water, and the long knife and short hat burned her. -Zhuzhici Liu Yuxi
Looking back suddenly, people are there, and the lights are dim-Xin Qiji's sapphire case Yuan.
After a cold meal, I woke up but asked for advice. Don't miss your old friend and country, try new tea with new fire. Poetry and wine use time. -Su Dongpo's "Looking at Jiangnan"
6. Write a poem about fire 1. Wildfire never completely devours them, but they are tall again in the spring breeze.
2, get up and look at Nanshan, the mountain will burn the mountain.
4. Shatou knocks on Shi Huo, burning bamboo and lighting fishing boats.
7. The firefly is gradually turning off the fire, and the weft is trying to urge the machine. When I think of brocade, I hold a pedestrian suit.
fire
dance
There is no music as a seed.
You can sprout in the wind.
Like a grand festival, it is fixed.
Only raised arms
Write the name of a country.
Fire means brilliant and energetic movement.
A symbol of life, revised again and again.
The moment I came out of loneliness.
Then the shining heart was reborn. Bang!
The cold end is dotted with stars.
But in the agitation, the radiation surged and the thunder rumbled.
Fire means that brave people erupt in pain.
Swing in the howling north wind.
Leaving only a small pile of ashes.
What is given to the newcomers is the enlightenment of faith.
Open your eyes and see! Brought the light he refined with a kind of destruction
7. What ancient poems describe "flame"? 1. "Fire in mid-June in May"
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Send a message to the poor lane thatched cottage, willing to resign from Huaxuan.
Just as Xia Feng was in a hurry, the forest room burned to death.
A house is empty and the boat is in front of the door.
In the new autumn and night, the elegant moon will be round.
Fruits and vegetables have come back to life, but the birds haven't come back yet.
Midnight in the distance, expecting nine days a week.
I have been lonely, and I was elected for forty years.
The head of Fu Ling is lonely.
Zhengang has its own quality, but jade is not strong.
When I missed Todo, the rest of the grain stayed in Nakata.
Don't think with a bulging stomach; Sleep from dawn to dusk.
Because I didn't meet here, I watered my garden.
2. Over the White Grave
Tang Dynasty: Cao Ye
The fire of Yiling is extinguished, and the anger is low. The general was ill and gave the sword to Xianyang West.
Step 3 drop flowers
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
If you can't stay in spring, spring will be lonely. The wind is uncertain and weak.
Sigh in front of the wind and kill time. Advise you to taste green fermented grains and teach people to pick up red calyx.
Peaches float in flames, pears fall into snow and desert. Unique diseases and dizziness, the spring breeze does not drop.
4. Fisherman's pride
Song: Lu
The iron wheel flew at the top of the flame. Defend yourself and press the powerful sword. Who dares to use two lines? It shines brightly. There is no need to shake the tea forest.
Hengzi's family style is simple and frugal Chestnuts are like a natural moat. The porridge drum is silent and the lights are dim. No goodwill. Cliff, ancient wood, rattan, bamboo.
5. "Red Magnolia in Lingyin Temple, Playing for the Fair"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Purple chalk contains sharp flame, and red rouge dyes small lotus flowers.
How much do you know about homesickness, which makes the monk regret becoming a monk.
8. The sentence describing the flame is as follows:
1. A raging fire is like a painter painting everywhere with a brush in his hand, running around with the wind, devouring everything unscrupulously, and the latosolic red flame turns black like a madman.
2. The fireworks in the sky are dazzling, sometimes like a phoenix surprises, sometimes like a layer of fiery dusk scattered, and sometimes like the last ray of sunshine shining on the earth, condensed in the air for a long time. ...
I saw a sea of fire flying across the sky, and crazy fire waves came and went, as if to devour the sky. The bottom of the fire was filled with smoke, as if the thick clouds soaked with black smoke in May had fallen to the ground. Above it, there seems to be a trembling Himalayan volcano.
4. You dance in the heat wave and exude enthusiasm; You are holding your red tongue and demonstrating to life. You dance, you jump, you are unrestrained, you are free and easy, you are heroic! You are as strong as steel and devour everything; You are gentle as water, warming the living things. Fuoco! You are the light in the universe!
As soon as the sun goes down, dusk begins. The burning grass and cabbage light up the designated area for a while, so the outline of the earth flashes with the gathering and dispersion of smoke. When the fire lights up, the smoke flying on the ground is also reflected into a translucent luminous body, which isolates the working people from each other. Seeing this scene, you will understand what it means to be a wall during the day and a "cloud column" of light at night.
6. This scene is wonderful: there is a round reddish aperture shaking around the fire, as if it were blocked by darkness, the flame is burning, and sometimes a rapid reflection is projected outside this aperture, and the sharp tongue of the fire licks the bare willow branches and disappears at once; Then, the sharp long shadow suddenly invaded and reached the fire: darkness was fighting against light. Sometimes, when the flame is weak and the J circle contracts, in the approaching darkness, a purple horse's head with its nose bent into white suddenly appears, or a pure white horse's head chews the long grass quickly, slowly looks at us with attention, then lowers its head and disappears immediately.
7. "A spark can start a prairie fire." A spark can start a prairie fire. What a violent and magical force this is!
8. In the distance, there are pieces of fire everywhere in the darkness. The fire flickered and jumped, tearing the endless night, as if to break through the bondage of darkness and fly out.
9. The fire is burning, and the deep red flame keeps rising, sometimes high, sometimes low, and sometimes big. A gust of wind blew, and the fire was much smaller, and the small red flame shifted to the side.
10. The flame jumps in the stove chamber, the raging fire burns mercilessly, and the flame shines in people's hearts. Generally speaking, flames are almost everywhere, and everyone has a burning flame in his heart.
1 1. The red flame swallowed up the quiet night. I looked at the words on the screen and the questions of netizens angrily. I can only watch a lot. The flame is blazing, the night wind is blowing, and the sparks are lifted.
12. Fire, since you are the mother of all things, why do you want to be a mediocre god? Remember, you are the son of Zeus, the son of Thor, the embodiment of light! Your duty is to emit the purest and selfless light, burn the darkness, let go of the light, let go, let go!
13. You dance in the heat and show your enthusiasm; You are holding your red tongue and demonstrating to life. You dance, you jump, you are unrestrained, you are free and easy, you are heroic! You are as strong as steel and devour everything; You are gentle as water, warming the living things. Fuoco! You are the light in the universe!
14. The ancients said: "Wildfire will not completely devour them, but spring breeze will blow them alive." I wonder when the wildfire will burn in the mountains. This kind of fire will burn without warning. Come in such a hurry and leave again? Wildfire didn't go in a hurry, only slowly.
15. Please light the fire of your life, let the blazing fire reflect your true self, light up your way forward, and make life eternal in creating truth, goodness and beauty!