You recite a poem for me.

1, places of interest:

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower. ("Yellow Crane Tower" Cui Hao)

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower. ("The Story of Climbing Yueyang Tower" Du Fu)

2. Cherish time:

The prime of life no longer comes, and it will be difficult to wake up one day. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. ("Miscellaneous Poems" Tao Yuanming)

A lazy youth, a lousy age. (Han Yuefu's Song of Eternal Sorrow)

Step 3 persuade:

Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read. Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. ("Persuasion" Yan Zhenqing)

4. Summer:

Meng Xia in the south of the Yangtze River grows bamboo shoots. Qi is a castle and frog is an orchestra. ("Xia Meng" Wei Jia)

Green trees, deep shadows, long summer, the reflection of the tower in the pond. The crystal curtains are moving, the breeze is blowing, and the whole frame is fragrant. ("Mountain Pavilion Summer" high article)

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. (Bai Juyi's "Watching Wheat")

5, maternal love:

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? ("Wandering Sons" Meng Jiao)

The robe is still there. Although the lapel is torn, it is still warm. It is not easy to remove after re-sewing. Is there a loving mother on it? ("Sun Clothes" Zhou Shouchang)

6. Fatherly love:

7. Students:

Be friends with Wen Chang and neighbors with Germany. ("Qingming Banquet, shun lau Langzhong Bieye" Zu Yong)

There is no distinction between old and young in life. Why should we get along first? ("Walking Home" Du Fu)

The friendship of life is at the end, so it is not for ups and downs. ("Five Difficult Poems" Helan Jin Ming)

8. Homesickness:

Jiang Nanan spring breeze is green, when will the bright moon shine on me? ("Dengguazhou" Wang Anshi)

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. ("Silent Night Thinking" Li Bai)

9. bosom friend:

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. ("Cheng Wei Qu" Wang Wei)

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi. When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. ("A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night" Li Yin)

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. ("On Meeting Li Guinian in the River" Du Fu)

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers. ("Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Li Bai)

We met in the flowers, parted in the flowers, and a year later, there were flowers here again. (To My Friends and Wei)

After a long distance between rivers and seas, a boat crosses several mountains. ("Yunyang Inn Don't Shen Han" Si Kongshu)

10, Teacher Zan:

The kindness of the master is more important than that of the parents. ("Diligence" Ge Hong)

The foundation of goodness lies in teaching, and the foundation of teaching lies in the teacher. ("Guang Qian Shu" Li Gou)

1 1, wind:

The wind in the east wind, the rain in the wind, the rain in the wind, the sound of light thunder came from the other side outside the lotus pond. ("Untitled" Li Shangyin)

The stars last night and the wind last night moved the Guitang on the west side of the painting building. ("Untitled" Li Shangyin)

Wildfire never completely devoured them, and Chunfeng people won. ("Grass" Bai Juyi)

12, flower:

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming. ("Untitled" Li Shangyin)

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane. ("Wuyi Lane" Liu Yuxi)

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. ("Cold Food" Han Yi)

Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. ("Spring Thoughts" Huang Furan)

13, snow:

Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud. ("Looking at the Snow Peak in Central South" Zu Yong)

The north wind rolled the ground and flowers folded, and eight days passed in In the snow. ("Bai Xuege Farewell Tian Shuji Wu Home")

14, month:

The shadow of the Moon Palace smells the night leak, and the water curtain rolls near Qiu Jiang. ("Gong Ci" Gu Kuang)

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south. ("Moonlit Night" Liu)

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river. ("a night-mooring near maple bridge" Zhang Ji)

The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. ("Looking at the Moon and Thinking Far" Zhang Jiuling)

15, scenery:

Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. ("Send a friend" Li Bai)

Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. (Wang Wan, Next Berth on the North Fort Mountain)

There is water in the green hills, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River is withered in autumn. ("A Letter to Du Mu, the Magistrate of Hanchuo Yangzhou")

[Because I really couldn't find ancient poems about father's love, I found some modern poems about father and mother]

mend

Living like a patch, he found a crack in the jade clothes in Yushui.

He bit his hometown with a slim cotton heart.

Try very hard to cover his dead hole. Hide the rags in the shadows.

A wandering commoner made an excuse of 18 and became a supporting role.

Deep in the village, I was stabbed by my mother.

Woven into a well bay scene, the first cloud to welcome guests.

truth

Open the stagnant water on both sides, I have been lost in the blood under her eyelashes for a long time.

A bed of soybeans, a ridge of mung beans and a slope of red beans.

I got stuck in the grain, inherited the genes of the seeds, and exhausted the nutrition of the land.

Spend all my mother's fertility. My skin is yellow and my flesh is white, and I received the fire of salary.

I walked through my hometown and came to a foreign land with the truth that can be opened everywhere:

Village, village, you are destined to make me hollow and brittle, and I will be confused all my life.

situation

Breaking through the ground in the vast snow, my father is like a weak thatch.

Falling in a pool of blood, two stone houses are in pain ... snowflakes are blooming.

Blood blossomed, and mother's forehead shone like a magic lamp.

The bumpy flame quivers like a flame, and fate swings like a flame.

Inch by inch of skin in the snow, in love, in boiling.

As a specimen of life, another fragile thatch was born.

[Looking for these is really tiring, but I am also very happy. Relatively helpful to the landlord]