There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.
There are some plum blossoms in the corner, blooming alone in the cold. I know from a distance that Bai Meihua is not snow, because there is a faint fragrance of plum blossoms.
2. Yu Qian's Lime Ci in Ming Dynasty
It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.
I'm not afraid of fractures. I want to leave my innocence in the world.
Stones mined from the deep mountains after thousands of times of chiseling regard the burning of blazing fire as a very common thing. Even if it is smashed into pieces, it is not afraid, as long as the noble moral integrity stays in the world.
3. Mo Mei in Wang Mian in Yuan Dynasty.
The first tree in my Xiyan Lake is light ink.
Don't praise the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun.
There is a plum tree in Xiyan Lake near my home. Plum blossoms in full bloom seem to be stained with a touch of ink. It doesn't need others to praise how beautiful the color is, just need to diffuse the fragrance between heaven and earth.
4. Dondero's Chanting Zen/Political Prisoners Listening to Cicada.
Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south. I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind. Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?
In late autumn, cicadas kept calling, and cicadas brought my prisoner's melancholy towards the distant. How can you stand this Qiu Chan flapping his black wings and talking to me endlessly with white hair?
Autumn dew is thick, even if cicada spreads its wings, it is difficult to fly high, and the cold wind is rustling, which easily drowns its song. Who can believe that Qiu Chan is so clean and noble? Who can avenge me for my innocence and integrity?
5. The Bee by Luo Yin in Tang Dynasty.
No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.
After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?
Whether on the flat land or on the mountain peak, beautiful scenery is occupied by bees. Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who have you worked hard for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?
2. A book of poems related to people. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.
Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Du Fu's "The Second of Five Records of Places of Interest"
North Lu bad pavilion barrier, Wentun thousands of miles division. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow
The son of heaven is called benevolence, and benevolence is like a teacher. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow
I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Liu Ji's "Title Taigong Fishing Guard Map"
Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"
In the south, there is a beautiful woman whose face is as fragrant as Rong Ruo peach blossom and as beautiful as plum blossom. -Cao Zhi's Miscellaneous Poems Southern Beauty
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. -Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai
Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. -What's the couplet of two hometowns, the first part?
Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence"
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. -Yang Wanli's Su Xinshi Xugong Store
3. What ancient poems describe people? 1: There are beautiful women in the north who care about the city and the country.
2. The cloud needs clothes, flowers and tolerance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.
3: Who is the Han Palace like? The poor swallow leans against her new makeup.
4. Famous flowers pour into the country and appreciate each other, and are often laughed at by kings.
Commentary: the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion is northward.
5. The beauty zhidao rolled a bead curtain, and how quiet she leaned, and how troubled her brow was! You may see bright tears on her cheeks now, but not the man she loves deeply.
6. employ more than thirteen people, and cardamom will end in early February. The tenth edition of Spring Breeze, Yangzhou Lusheng rolling bead curtain.
7: A generation of the whole city chases the waves, and the martial arts palace misses the children's home. Don't laugh at your neighbor's daughter in the east. You are still wearing gauze on Baixi's head.
8: Glaring with shame and smiling at the corners of your mouth. Wind-rolled grape belt, Rizhao pomegranate skirt
7: Two bends are like frowning brows, and a pair seems to be happy but not happy.
The state has two sorrows, and it is sick. Tears a little, breath slightly.
Laziness shines on the water like a beautiful flower, and acts like a weak wind.
The heart knows better than the stem, and the disease is not as good as the west.
8: Clear water produces hibiscus, which is naturally carved.
9. Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of Liugong faded into nothingness.
10: Like spring rain falling on pear flowers.
Go when you are satisfied.
4. The ancient poem about being a man is that there is no way to doubt, and there is another village that "tours Shanxi Village".
The mountain side looks like a peak, and the distance is different.
But you can broaden your horizons, walk 300 miles and go up a flight of stairs to Helen's cabin.
Sink the boat, Qian Fan passed by, before the sick tree, Wan Muchun's "Reward Lotte Yangzhou"
How can the canal be so clear? The source of living water comes to Random Thoughts on Reading.
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of ups and downs.
Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that other mountains look very short under the sky. ■ Make "Looking at Yue"
Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the duck prophet of Chunjiang plumbing is "Hui Chong Chunjiang"
I am at the highest level, not afraid of clouds covering my eyes.
... the night now gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in the clear spring and is anchored at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
It will always be spring when we know the east wind.
In the old society, Wang Xietang died in front of Yan and flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Wildfire never completely devoured them. They grew taller in the spring breeze and bid farewell to the ancient grassland.
Mud is not stained, clear and rippling, and it does not demon "Ailian"
Young people don't work hard, but old people are sad.
The sword front comes from sharpening, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold.
I have a good knowledge and an appointment, but I have accumulated a lot. I sent Zhang Hu a talk.
If you don't sing, it will be a blockbuster.
After the flowers gather honey, who do you work hard for to sweeten the bees?
The feet are short and the inches are long.
5. Poems describing character are rhythmic.
Yu Qian
A thousand hammers cut deep mountains,
If the fire burns accidentally.
I'm not afraid of being smashed to pieces,
Leave innocence in the world.
[Notes]
If you are free: it looks normal.
[Brief analysis]
This is a poem that expresses one's feelings by holding something. The author uses lime as a metaphor to express his loyalty to the country, his willingness not to be afraid of sacrifice and his determination to stick to noble sentiments.
Takeishi
Zheng Xie
Adhere to the castle peak and not relax, the root is breaking the rock.
Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind is east, west, north and south.
[Notes]
1. Bamboo stone is an inscribed poem.
2. Assertion: Metaphor roots are firmly rooted, just like biting.
3. grinding: torture. Perseverance: firmness and fortitude.
4. Earl: Well, this sentence means that it can't be blown down by the southeast and northwest winds.
Mo mei
Author: Wang Mian
The first tree in my family, Xiyan Lake, has a faint ink mark.
Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.
Translation:
The plum trees near Xiyan Lake in my home painting are in light ink. There is no need to praise its beautiful color, as long as it leaves a fragrance full of dried flowers.
6. Some ancient poems are about people. This long poem describes Yang Guifei's life (from birth to death). It is the most vivid, comprehensive and regrettable poem in ancient poetry, as follows: Song of Eternal Sorrow in Tang Dynasty: The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been on the throne for many years, looking for it and never finding it.
Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.
If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.
Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.
But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.
There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.
Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.
... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes will never stare at her.
Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.
The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.
The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.
Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.
But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.
When I returned to Yulong this day, the emperor clung to it and refused to leave. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .
Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.
But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Spring breeze blows on your face, peaches and plums bloom at night, and autumn leaves fall all over the ground after autumn rain.
The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .
Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
Yuanyang tile frost, jade cold. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.
There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. Thinking of the king, they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.
He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.
Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.
And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect.
When I heard the messenger of the Han family, she was surprised to see the dream of Jiuhua and Huagai. Pulling clothes and pushing pillows back and forth, the silver screen of pearl foil opened.
Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.
Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.
So she took out the keepsake he gave, and gave him a shell box and a gold hairpin through his messenger. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.
"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. (Qing Dynasty) Zhao Yi's Du Lishi has spread to thousands of people, and it is not new so far.
There are many talented people all over the country, and their poems and popularity will last for hundreds of years. If the sky is not sincere with me, Qi has nothing to worry about, Duke Zhou is afraid of gossip, and Wang Mang is a leader.
I gave my heart to the moon, but the moon hung on the ditch. Mountains and rivers produce talents, each leading the way for 400 years. Xi Wei, beauty is all over the world, how can history keep its place? . Washing clothes by the lake in the south at dawn, and there was a great lady in the palace in the north that night.
One day humble, no different from others, the next day promoted, everyone praised her .. at the invitation of Fu Fenfen, or arranged a silk robe on her shoulder. ..
The more the king loved her, the cuter she became, which made him lose his wisdom ... The girls who had washed silk beside her were left at a distance from her chariot. ..
The place where Shudu Prefecture is located is the famous Prime Minister Temple, which is deep in a pine forest near the Silk City. The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations. But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats.
7. The poem describing human beauty is 1. There will be no beauty in the future! Beauty is pleasing to the eye! The beauty of the country! Surprised for the world! 2. Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty makeup, and the water temple is full of fragrance. 3. Being receptive, indifferent, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones. As beautiful as Zhi Tao in March, as beautiful as chrysanthemums in September. 5. The eyes and eyebrows are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle. 6. Beauty is drunk, and Zhu Yan is a little. 8. Ice muscles are naturally thin, and flying away is more important. 9. She will never powder her face with her own hands again. Lotus is ashamed of jade 1 1. There are beautiful women in the north, who are peerless and independent 12. People are like the moon on the side, and frost and snow on the wrist 13. Laugh at spring peaches first, clouds pile up. The lips are full of cherry blossoms and the teeth are fragrant. 14. Silence is like a flower shining on the water, and action is like the wind. 15. If you are not leaning against the fence alone, you will find it difficult to see the time at other times. 16. A graceful girl is ashamed, but the years are not sad. 17. Beauty is more enchanting, and autumn water is like snow.
The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. 20. Who will twist their hearts and feel dizzy? 2 1. As long as she turns her head and smiles, there will be a hundred spells and six palaces of powder and paint. The waves are pulsating in the eyes and full of flowers. 23. Smart smile and beautiful eyes. 24. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. You also know the bitterness of lovesickness. How can you have the heart to throw a slave at 26? All the way through? Looking closely at all the good places, people are humane and willows are waisty. 28. All the gods praised and danced. 29. Clear water produces hibiscus, carving nature. 30. a red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. 3 1. A cloud, a vortex, a jade shuttle, a light shirt, a thin snail, and a light pair of snails. 32. The phoenix eye is half bent, hiding amber and lips.
The pearls are shining, and corals and pearls are interspersed. How does Yi fly? How can he fly away with the wind?
Looking at the glory in the distance, the whistling is like a blue. 35. Smile like a flower, and the jade sound flows gently. 36. It's as light as Yun Zheyue, and as flying as snow. 37. Until a child of the Yang family was brought up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, no one knew her. The wind returns to the yard, and the willow eyes are green. 39. Why is the tenderness scattered, and love and hate are 40. Step by step, chinese odyssey 465438. If you don't spit, it's irritating.
Graceful, it almost made me forget to eat. 44. The language is gentle and charming. Stunning clothes are outstanding, and the bone image should be mapped.
The glory of wearing a sweater is the glory of Yao and Bi. Dai's jewelry is decorated with pearls to show her body. 45. Red lips are bright outside, bright teeth are fresh inside, bright eyes are good to look at, and bad auxiliary endurance. 46. Yesterday, the mountains were confused. When she came, her clothes were clouded. 47. Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley. Bao Ji is loosely tied, but the lead is light. 49. Glory Qiuju, Song Chun, Hua Mao 50. Candles are bright and fragrant, while dark and painted buildings are deep. Xiang Zhuo 53. Admire each other's good, clear and refreshing. 54. The other person's attitude is beautiful, and so is the other person's attitude. 55. Envy each other's gorgeous clothes and flash articles. 56. How quiet, empty, gorgeous, rosy and beautiful it is. The moon shines on the cold river. 59. How slender the waist is and how the air dances with the snow. Beaded with jewels, full of goose yellow, 60. My Fair Lady, My Gentleman, 6 1. Tung blossoms are brilliant, the rain is drained, and the Qingming is washed away. 62. Soft and graceful, charming and delicate. 63. Ban Ji's posture of continuing history, Xie Ting's posture of singing snow. 64. The brilliance of expectation is fascinating. The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics. 67. Handsome eyebrows and eyes, looking forward to flying, the essence of literary color, forget vulgarity when you see it. 68. There is a banshee who is beautiful. She has returned to Hunan.
Who will Shui Mei's party be sent to? 69. Glow with shame and smile on your lips. Wind roll grape belt, pomegranate skirt in sunshine 70. Cheeks congealed with new lychee, nose greasy with goose oil, gentle and silent, amiable to watch 7 1. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. Look in the mirror, the shadow of the moon, curtain shape, wake up from sleep. If the cloud is light, the waist is as graceful as a weak willow. 74. Eye-catching is just speculation. 77. Because the water blooms, the water sinks the bone and the jade becomes the muscle. If the sun rises in the morning, it will burn like a rainbow. 79. Beauty is peerless, to whom does the incense pass? 80. Proud and clear, the fragrance contains autumn dew 8 1. * * * smells ten miles, but you don't know that incense is famous in thousands of townships. 82. There are more than 13 kinds of beautiful flowers, and cardamom is the first flower in February. 83. The eyebrows are as light as autumn water, and the jade muscles are accompanied by the breeze. 84. There is a beautiful man, Wan Ru Qingyang 85. Mu Ran. To leave feelings, never regret, haggard for Iraq. 90. Serve thick makeup, Shao Yanyarong, 9 1. Her cloud hair is fragrant with fog, and her shoulders are cold, 92. There is no wife in the world, which is a special life. 93. Xiu Yanyan is more beautiful than flowers, and Yu Yanyan is more "red" than spring. 94. The peach flew away and burned. Relying on the beauty of the city. A cicada's head with a moth eyebrow and a clever smile, 99. Beauty hides the past, but lotus is ashamed of jade 100. Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit 10 1. Its beauty is colorful, and its fragrance is full 102. Zhao Yan has many beautiful women, and this beautiful woman is Yan Ruyu. 105. Moon Hall for Beautiful Fairy Girls 106. Beaded beads don't move eyebrows, and lead spending is naive. 107. When the palace is full of thin waists, you will be old.
She just got married and tied her hair in a bun. Beginners should be strict in learning makeup, such as drawing a slim figure, fearing the feeling of rain and clouds, and taking more charming measures. Clouds want clothes to look good, spring breeze blows over the threshold, Lu 109, birds are surprised, flowers are sad.