The high wind blew the jade column, and all was silent. It is difficult for a tree to whisper, but it is gradually lost.
Deer gate is in the spring at night, and cranes are on the shore. Sit and listen to the real monk until you are lonely.
Kite articles in Tang dynasty
The quiet string rings blue at night, and the palace merchants believe in the wind.
Vaguely like a song, I can hear it, but I was moved to another tune.
Kite in Tang Dynasty, Baorong
Adan, Tian Tong and Yao Zheng are in sight. When the colorful string didn't touch the finger, Jinse suddenly heard the wind.
The wild goose column is empty, and the song is empty. Night frost hits the chin, and sunny brings phoenix to tung.
Who caused resentment by choking on food, Qingling bowed to bandits. Ji Qin received the treasure box and scratched his head, without success. ?
Mao Xizhen Bodhisattva of the Five Dynasties crossed the river, and pear blossoms were full of fragrant snow.
Pears are full of fragrant snow, and tall buildings swallow kites at night. The slanting moon shines on the curtain, recalling your dream.
The shadow of the small window lamp came back, and Yan was surprised and worried. The screen covers the incense and flies, and the clouds disappear.
"Appreciating Huzhou Cui Langzhong" Liu Yuxi in Tang Dynasty
Kites sing in the autumn sky and their fingers squeak. Between high spirits and the house, Lv Lu is accompanied by Hyun-young.
I used to travel with my brother. The text is Marek Changqing. A new poem is published today, which belongs to Tao Yuanming.
Grind old wisdom and sing idle essence. If it's not a mountain town, it's clear.
The orchids in Zhu Yan moved, and the rainbow in the stream was born. Feng Jun went to the house in vain, waiting for me to use it.
Kite Qing, Cao Xueqin
When the child is on his back, Qingming makeup is the most suitable.
Don't complain to the east wind when your hair is weak.
"Dengwa Temple Pavilion" in Li Bin in Tang Dynasty
Board the crock pavilion in the morning and overlook Jinling City. Zhongshan faces the north households, and Huaishui enters Nanrong.
Long rain, noisy days and happy voices. The two corridors vibrate drums and the four corners fly kites.
Climb the sun, the moon and the sky. The mountains and air are domineering, and the earth is cold and gloomy.
The vast sea of clouds is late, and the vast palace is flat. The door is closed, and the building knows the name of Phoenix.
Much thunder and little rain, but heaven helps. Ling Guang has always been very expensive. He grew up in this town in Jason Wu.
"Paper Kite" Song, Kou Zhun
The sky collapses in autumn in Fang Jing, and the flying power is still weak.
Like the breeze of trust, Bai Yunfei will eventually * * *.
Kite by Yuan and Xie Zongke
Don't look at Guo Shuxian in the picture, stick it skillfully.
The shadow is blue, the double belt is shaken, and the sound stops the cloud drum.
Fly to the grassland from the rain and travel around the sky of Populus davidiana in the wind.
At dusk, people lean against the building and look up, adding a touch of red light to it.
Appreciate:
Kites have touched the poet's feelings since ancient times. The beautiful flight of kites in the air touched our sight and entrusted the ancients with their yearning and hope for a better life.
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