. One mountain, one water, one Buddhist temple, one yellow leaf and one monk return. "Chen Yuan" also has a song "A sail, a paddle, a fishing boat, a fisherman's hook". Bend down to eat.
Laughter, a bright moon and autumn. A series of ten ones not only have no sense of repetition and monotony, but also make people feel interesting.
Shao Kang, a Neo-Confucianism scholar in the Song Dynasty, wrote a five-line poem: "Twenty or thirty miles, four or five smoke villages, six or seven pavilions, and eighty or ninety flowers." The poet thinks it is one to ten.
These monotonous numbers are skillfully integrated into the poems, which seem to be understated and unremarkable, but in fact they are colorful and plain and interesting. A few strokes,
Sketch a fresh and unique pastoral scenery.
Li, a writer in the Qing Dynasty, wrote a seven-character poem: "Ada Qiao and Xiao Qiao, with a waist of three inches and a golden lotus of four inches, bought five or six packs of powder and dressed up in eight or nine."
Very charming. "In just four lines, it uniquely depicts the images of two charming women.
Zheng Banqiao, one of the Eight Eccentrics of Yangzhou, wrote a poem about snow: "One piece, two pieces, three or four pieces, five pieces, six pieces, seven pieces, eight pieces, ninety pieces, a thousand pieces, countless pieces, fly in.
Reed flowers have never been seen before. "The author is handy and lists the characters from small to large, which reminds people of the scene where snowflakes are falling and reeds blend.
A famous poet in the Song Dynasty hated the misdeeds of corrupt officials under feudal rule, and wrote a doggerel called Ode to the Sparrow:
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, ninety. Eat all the royal millet, how much is the phoenix? " Think about today's corruption and bribery
Against all kinds of corrupt elements. This poem really hits the nail on the head.
Zhang Quan, an upright and upright official. His book No Feeding had a great influence at that time. The article said, "One grain at a time, I ...
Naming festivals; A penny is the essence of the people. One point wider, one more point for the people; Take a penny, I'm worthless. "Eight" one "let zhang.
Bohang's image of fairness and integrity is vivid on the paper.
There is an ancient poem circulating among the people: "Without a word, there is no light in your eyes. I don't eat three meals, and my limbs are weak. The five senses are incomplete, and the six relatives are helpless. Agnostic agnostic
, prestige on all sides. Nine (long) sit still, ten (solid) feet are useless. "The language of the whole poem is simple, and the image of the bodhisattva is very real, so it is very vivid.
. It is also easy to remember, thanks to the ingenious integration of natural order in the poem: first, the cohesion of the upper and lower sentences will never be confused, and second, it is a little fresh.
The modern poet Liu Shahe has a poem "Reunion": "A gust of wind knocks at the door, and a name misses the old; Hesitate to shake hands.
Crazy. The poem, sentence by sentence, appears repeatedly and runs through the whole article, vividly depicting the people who have eradicated the "four evils" and gained new life, and they are happy to tell each other.
There is no winning situation.
There is also a new poem called Death of Worker Bees: "Worker bees only have a pair of little wings, but they dare to chase the high-speed streamer. Because it is necessary to brew one
One kilogram of honey needs one million flowers and 450,000 kilometers of flight. In its short life, it can only see the sun for twenty days. "a series of numbers
Ingenious words into poetry have created a touching image of an entrepreneur who is selfless, self-sacrificing, hard-working and benefiting mankind.
In ancient times, it was not uncommon for some emperors, princes and poets to write some game words in the natural order of one to ten after meals.
It is said that Emperor Qianlong of the Qing Dynasty once wrote a riddle poem: "Go down to the bead curtain and burn incense, and ask whose house Tiannu is." Hate Wang Lang for no reason.
That makes sense. If you want to stop, don't go. I'll hold my mouth back. Friendship is not bad. It's hard to say an innocent word when dyeing soap. It was a pair of good mandarin ducks, but they were cut with a knife.
Next, I'm exhausted, exhausted. Come to think of it, the mouth and heart are fake. "The ten numbers of answers from one to ten are cleverly embedded in each poem, which is really wonderful.
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