Poetry about zero 1. Zero-word poem
Elegy of Li Yu
Beads are precious in front of you, and flowers are withered in the world.
I didn't hate it in my heart, but I missed.
Jade barnyard grass is still full of medicine, and the incense has been stained with dust.
There will be feelings before and after the funeral, and there will be no tears when touching the towel.
Beauty is like a fragrant tree, but the dangerous road is similar.
It is sad to practice spring, but it is also bitter and rainy.
Where is the beauty now? It's all gone.
Nowhere to ask, the Millennium thanks the east wind.
Han Xiu, Zhang Shuo's border trip, the farewell of the Holy Family.
A statue of Deguang, in charge of the three armed forces in Xia Qing.
I came to stay in Shen Wei Temple and gave birth to Ye Shizhen.
I was drawn to resign from the Golden Hall and went to Dingcheng from the porch.
Dawn shook her armor and blew the clouds.
The left hand side is the first to open, and the middle-aged one is training.
It is Chen Songji Tiansheng who has made great contributions to Wushu.
At the beginning of the ancestral banquet, Zhang Chen was more popular.
There is no rain to send a car, and there are clouds in the forest.
The road is far from the river, and the river is long and flat.
Dongyuan came home late, so Chen came back to play.
2. Poems with the word "child"
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. When I asked your student under a pine tree, he replied, "My teacher went to pick herbs". When the child didn't know each other, he smiled and asked where the guest was from. The younger brother and nephew of the poetry class are all farm children. -Bai Juyi sent a bamboo song to my brother Batong and a witch in Siwei Village, Xia Meng. He was annoyed that some people complained about swallowing too much. -Bai Juyi listened to the bamboo branch and called Shi Litong Rain to let me eat. The child feeds the fish. -Bai Juyi lives in seclusion in spring. Three songs tell children that salt and rice are exhausted, and maids tell them what clothes to wear at dusk. -Bai Juyi went back to Lotte's hometown. Even when he left home, the local accent did not change. If the children don't know each other, they ask the guests where they are from. Two Tea House Songs [Song] Mei's second pot is Lotus Square. The sky is clear and the heart is clear. There is only one crane left, and besides, it is an empty forest. Liu Zongyuan, a native of Zhou Nan, got drunk in summer and slept in the north for several years. Purple buds are even white, and they are primary. In the afternoon, there was no sound, and Shan Tong knocked on the tea mortar between the bamboo. He watched his family pick it, usually touching the dew. Author: Huang Tingjian threw it into the desert, no way back, Wan Li. Who is Song Ban's tutor? I asked your student Jia Dao under the pine tree. There was a note that said, "My teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs." But in this cloud, how do I know where the mountain is? . Xugong Store in Suxin City, the nameless fence falls and the path is deep, and the flowers on the tree head are not shaded. The children scrambled to chase Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but there was nowhere to be found. When they return to their hometown, no matter how old or young they are, they will leave home and their local accent will not change. If the children don't know each other, they ask the guests where they are from. During the Qingming period, it rained a lot. Pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. Su Shi's flower shadow overlaps on the Yao stage, and the child can't come back several times. They have just been cleaned up by the sun, but they are taught to send the bright moon to the future. Su Shi's children are reluctant to eat, and they should be happy together. If the morning chicken doesn't crow, it's even more afraid of adding. In early summer, Yang Wanli's plum splashed her teeth, and the screen window was banana green. People will be twice as busy in May. At night, with the south wind, the wheat turns yellow. The mother-in-law is full, and the baby is carrying the pot pulp. I went to the field with her, and Ding Zhuang was in Nangang. I'm all rustic and my back is burning. I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is long. There are poor women carrying their children behind their backs. My right hand is holding my ear and my left arm is hanging in our basket. Listen to what they care about. We cannot forget every day. Fan Chengda, a family member of the Tian family, grows hemp during the day and weaves hemp at night. The children in the village mind their own business. Children and grandchildren are not prepared to farm and weave, but also learn to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees. In the evening of the village, Lei Zhen is covered with grass, the pond is full of water and the sunset on the mountain is very cold. The shepherd boy came back across the cow's back, and the piccolo played without a cavity. Pai Chen Zhuo (trying to persuade the boy servant): Tang: Zhu Qingyu tried to persuade the boy servant, ok. Don't put the brass cymbals on it. Send the Dicky Cheung scholar to the exhibition (comely). Tang: Li Jiayou is very handsome. He takes a book to visit the old man. Take me as an old man and cherish the family style. Huai' an wears frost willows, and Guancheng brings the moon. Spring comes proudly, and flowers are sent eastward. Don: Xu Hun's heart has no place. I also want to go to the rooftop. Two huts (Cape Town Green Sand Woven Raincoats) Don: Cape Town Green Sand Woven Raincoats in Xu Hun, Nanfeng Fireworks Chai Fei. Lai's wife steamed quinoa in the morning paper, and the boy came back from afar with beans. The fish jumped off the blue pond like a mirror, and the birds fluttered on the screen. When it is in full bloom, people don't want to come and go. They want to buy old fish in Yan Guang. It's fair and tired, but it's hard to go home. Who blows the old dust crown of the north window? Crying for six poems by Lu Hengzhou (revenge of the Three Heroes). Tang: Yuan Zhen angered the enemy's three masters and made a deep book. I turned my eyes to the ice, and the gentleman thanked the water for its mercy. Stocks are just boastful and thin, but I don't have time to get rid of them. I'm so sad. I'm worried about the road. I am looking forward to fishing with the economy, and earnestly collecting the Prime Minister's pillow grass oath of death. The potential is 3,000 strong, and the year should be forty years old. Don't feel sorry for Wu if you don't like it. Carving an osprey is hard to make enemies, but sinking a sandalwood is more fragrant when it is dead. The children are crying in the noisy alley. The geese in Sha Ting are black and the clouds are yellow. Zhu Rongfeng took some photos of northerners last month. In front of Yan Hui Peak, the geese are in spring.
3. A poem describing the rapid zeroing of lotus.
Stay in the Rockfall Pavilion and pay tribute to Cui Yong, Cui Zhoutang and Li Shangyin.
Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city.
Autumn cloudy frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.
Yuan's Nine Poems of Crossing Gaoyou Sheyang Lake
Autumn wind blows Bai Bo, and autumn rain beats lotus. Pinghu is thirty miles away, and there are many passers-by in autumn.
Huanxisha
Gine Lee
The fragrant lotus leaves are withered, and the west wind worries about the green waves. With the light * * * gaunt, ugly. The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold. How many tears are hateful to lean on.
Zhangyingzhi Dongzhai, Henan Province
Author: Mei Dynasty: Song Dynasty
I used to live here, and the pond ran through the bamboo garden.
There are few fish in the pool and no feathers in the shallow forest.
Today, the cold window is windy and the rain is still dry.
Only when the rain breaks and the officials are sparse can we know that we are suffering alone. Agree 27