Seven-character poems 1. Seven-word quiet poem.
Xigong night is quiet and fragrant, and I want to roll the bead curtain and hate it for a long time.
The moss in the forest is turbid and the wine is quiet, and the clear water in the wild is faint in the spring breeze.
Purple half-open fence is quiet, and red is full of lotus worries.
Leng Yue's heavy bridal chamber is quiet, and buttonwood trees are shadowed outside the real pearl curtain.
There are two or three families living in the bamboo forest beside the river bank, and the provocative red flowers set off the white flowers.
Sparse pine shadows brushed the outdoor pulpit, and the fragrance of grass opened a small hole.
The painting hall is quiet and rainy, and Pingshan is half covered with fragrance.
The blue sky dissolves the quiet moonlight, and melancholy people hang lonely shadows on the moon.
It is difficult for jade to sing the Julian Sutra, but I remember listening to it in Shuangliantang.
When the jade man tried on makeup, the powder curtain was gloomy.
Jiao 'e lies late at night, pear blossoms are quiet, and birds live.
There is no one in the deep courtyard at sunrise, and Haiyan flies away from time to time.
There are ten fragrant flowers in the beautiful pond, and the waves in the evening are quiet and fragrant.
But the rain has been quiet all night, why not have a half-bed moonlight?
If you want to be calm and sound like Hong Zhong, you can't play as well as listening to people.
Who does Zhi Zhu complain about? At night, the mountains rest.
The garden wall is tortuous, so people can see Yi Deng in the quiet mountains.
A person walking around the virtual pavilion and stepping on a stone, the feeling of silence is unparalleled in the world.
The heron in the sand head is silent, and the fish in the stern are screaming.
Once it started playing, there was no other sound: a spell was cast at the party and the stars became thin.
The courtyard is quiet in spring and dark in the sun, and the bamboo forest is idle to watch the guests compete for chess.
I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine branches.
The moon is high in the blue sky in autumn, and Lang Jing in Xi 'an is playing in the brig.
The bright moon is Panasonic, and chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.
In the Qing dynasty, the taste was incompetent, and he loved lonely clouds in leisure and monks in peace.
Your writing is quiet, and the bell and drum tower are long.
Who is Zhuzhi complaining about? They rest and smell in the quiet mountains at night.
Different from the quiet fasting hall, the autumn sound is often played in seven strings.
Shui Han fish don't eat in the quiet night, and the boat is full and empty.
Silkworms sleep in the old boudoir of Sanghong, and the night lights make cocoons.
Curly hair, bright eyes and blue eyes, tall buildings blow bamboo at night.
Close the window, the morning is quiet, and Baoding is still warm.
The night was quiet, and the moon shadow in Yun Fan was very low, which brought me into Xiaoxiang painting.
Five girls with white teeth sing willow branches, and the bar is quiet in late spring.
What is the silence in the dressing room? Willow dance is like a mirror waist pool.
Pretty Niang Yin is full of air conditioning, 93 is quiet and green with tears.
You have to swim all over the deep side, all over the quiet shore, and the shallow water and low bridge should be barrier-free.
Whenever people are quiet and casual, they sleep regardless of the journey.
If you want to be calm and sound like Hong Zhong, you can't play as well as listening to people.
2. Poems about Amethyst
1. If you are not quiet, you will be in danger. The way to keep fit is to exercise. Zeng Guofan, a strategist and politician in Qing Dynasty
2. Calm yourself, prolong your life, and don't seek the spirit of long things. Bai Juyi, a poet in Tang Dynasty
3. Love is between static and dynamic: fate is between gathering and parting. Zhang Ailing, a Modern Writer in China
4. In Qing Dynasty, taste was incompetent, leisure was lonely, and quietness was monk. Du Mu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, "Going to Haoxingle to Visit the Tomb"
Jing Yi's family are thousands of miles away, watching the night arrival alone. Zhang Wentao, an official and poet in Qing Dynasty, wrote a book on a moonlit night.
6. Thousands of doors are quiet and red, and the sound and shadow of the warbler are green. The Song of Spring Yingying by Zhu Shouqing, a scholar in Qing Dynasty
7. Paving two or three clumps near the window will help to add peace and tranquility. Liu Jian, a poet in Song Dynasty, was born in Hsinchu.
8. The lake is neither ghost nor fairy, and it is calm. Su Shi, a writer in the Northern Song Dynasty, "The Five Wonders of West Lake Night"
9. Birds keep singing and it's quieter, so it's better to spend more time late. Song Dynasty poet Wang Tingxuan's "Moving to the East Village"
3. Ask for some ancient poems about keeping calm. Seven words and five words are not the so-called words that are not said. Be famous.
Question and answer in the mountains
Lipper
I asked what I meant by living in the blue mountains, but I laughed without answering my heart.
Peach blossoms are opening, and it is another world.
Drinking (Tao Yuanming)
Building a house is under human conditions,
There is no noise of horses and chariots.
Ask what you can do,
The heart is far from being self-centered.
Under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums,
See Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better every day,
Birds live in harmony.
There is a real meaning in this,
I forgot what I wanted to say.
I retired in Zhongnanshan-Wang Wei, my middle-aged heart found a way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. When the soul moves, I walk alone, in the beauty that belongs to me only. Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. One day I met an old woodcutter, laughing and laughing, and never came back.
Occasionally in autumn, Cheng Hao is idle and red when he sleeps; Everything is complacent when you are quiet, and you are happy when you are with people at any time. Tao is visible outside the heaven and earth, but thinking into the abnormal situation; Wealth is not slutty, poverty is not happy, and men are heroes here.
4. Poems about "Quiet"
Liu Zongyuan studied Zen in Ban Chao Normal University in the morning.
Swallow cool well water to rinse your mouth, clean your mind, and then brush away the dust.
Lift the Buddhist scriptures leisurely, stroll out of Dongzhai, and recite aloud.
The true meaning of Buddhist scriptures is not understood, but it pursues absurdity for the people.
The essence of Buddhism and Confucianism is also expected to coincide, but I am not good at practicing nature.
Taoist temple is so quiet, green and fresh moss is connected with the depths of bamboo forest.
Now, the sun rises from mist and fog, and pine trees seem to be bathed in new sunshine.
Peace makes me indifferent to peace and feel the inner comfort of Buddhism.
Note: 1, Bayleaf Book: Ancient Indians wrote Buddhist scriptures with leaves of Bedolo tree, also known as Bayleaf Book. 2. Ghost: coincidence; 3. repair: practice. 4. Cream: This refers to the oil that moistens the hair. 5. Suddenly: Quiet.
Rhyme translation:
Rinse your mouth and brush your teeth with cool well water, and then brush the dust off your clothes after cleaning.
Leisurely picked up the Buddhist Bayeux Sutra, strolled out of Dongzhai, and recited the Buddhist scriptures.
The true meaning of Buddhist scriptures is not understood by the world, but absurd things are pursued by people.
The essence of Buddhism and Confucianism can also be expected to coincide, but how to cultivate their own nature in this way?
How elegant and quiet the Taoist temple is, and the fresh moss connects the depths of the bamboo forest.
The sun came out, shining the morning mist in Yu Lu, and the green pine trees were like grease after bathing.
Silence makes me quiet and speechless, and I am happy and satisfied when I realize the Tao.
Comment: This is a lyric poem expressing feelings. The content of this poem expresses the poet's philosophical views. In the first half, he went to the Buddhist temple to recite Buddhist scriptures, accusing the world of chasing those absurd things and not understanding the true meaning of Buddhist scriptures. In the second half, he thinks that Buddhism and Confucianism have something in common, but how to cultivate nature is difficult for him to be good at. However, he missed the tranquility and elegance of the monastery.
Step 5 write "quiet" poems
Bai Juyi was stunned by the night snow, and the window was bright again.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. If you enter Ruoyexi, the royal family is so wide, and the empty water flows forever.
The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water. The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual.
This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad. What's wrong with canoeing in Cui Haoruo Bixi? This is Yunlin.
Sitting among fish and birds, shaking the mountains and rivers. The voice in the rock answered, and the words in the stream were quiet.
Everything was quiet and the rest of the scene stopped. Every snow leaves Furong Mountain. At dusk, Liu Changqing is far away from Cangshan Mountain, and it is cold and white.
Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. Xiaofa's trip to Zhao Wei should be early, and the situation will return to the south.
The moon shadow is at the end of the mountain, and the clock is separated from the reeds. Stars of fireflies are reflected, leaves are falling and birds are flying.
To cross Nanzhu, the trees are deep and the people are sparse. Bai Juyi stayed at the foot of the mountain and moved quietly to the moon.
Where there is water, mica sounds at night. A night-mooring near maple bridge is talking about first frost, and Jiang Feng is worried about sleep.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Stay in the Rockfall Pavilion, and send a message to Cui Yong, Cuizhou, Li Shangyin and Zhuwu, where the homesickness is separated from the city.
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. Park Qinhuai Dumu smoke cage, cold water and moon sand, the restaurant near Qinhuai in the park at night.
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. In hope, a dragon came out of the cave with Zhu and rain, and birds flew through the flowers with fragrance.
Look at the bright moon where the white clouds break and smell the fragrance of clothes when the yellow leaves fall. Li Ning lived in seclusion in Jia Dao, living in seclusion with few neighbors, and the grass path entered the empty garden.
Birds are freely perched in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. Walking across this bridge, you can see the charming scenery of Ye Yuan, and the feet of clouds seem to be moving on the floating rocks.
I will leave here for a while, but I will come back and retire with my friends on the appointed date. Bird-singing Creek Wang Wei people idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. In early autumn, Cao Yesu's field grass is sparse, the mountains are bright and the maple trees are long.
Nancun calves crow at night, and there should be new frost on the fence. Zaqu songs, breaking the first thousand doors tonight, Chu Xiao is clear, and Wan Li Tianhe is quiet.
In autumn, the stars shine and the wind chimes ring with frost. The chestnut leaves in Xiang Si of Sushan Temple are heavy and delicate, and the language on the stream at dusk is sparse.
When I first visited the ancient temple in Yueming, the monk was idle. After first frost, wild fruits often fell, and fireflies kept flying bamboo.
When can I sleep in the middle of the night, I am urged by the bell. Wu Shanghao, who was moored in the boat, was shocked by the smoke, while Mulan was light.
Where is the temple in the cloud? Stay at the foot of the mountain and you can hear the sound. Overnight in Hengtang, the stone mistakenly sees the mountains, and the boat returns to the pavilion at night.
The wild plums are white, and the fishing fire is green. The cold island melts the snow, and the spring pool bathes the stars.
Who played the iron flute, which was clear and pleasant? Ceng Gongliang, the monastery of Kanluoji, has a thousand peaks in his pillow, and his bed is full of sadness. It's up to you to watch Yinshan surf the sky and open the window to let it into the river.
Xin Qiji Xijiang night Huangsha Road bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze chirps at midnight. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
Yulouchun Zhao Xu fireflies fly on the moon without light. Waves and water do not shake the building, but the shadow is straight.
Every time I pity powder and cry, I am too lazy to read old books. Smell the drops when the dead lotus is exposed.
Nobody can stop you from dreaming. My body is not afraid of the wind in Zhejiang, flying around in an instant.
Qing Pingle looked at Shi Xiaoyou, and his eyes gave off Ji light. Spring in the suburbs is green.
Broken snow accumulates rotten jade. When I heard that the branches were awkward.
Thin vines trample on the flat beach. Drunk and inclined.
Birds are singing several times in the sunset, and the fragrance is full of plum blossoms. Jiangsu Tang Xianzu lived in Qiu Jiang for a long time, watching the waning moon reflected in Lin Wei.
The sparkling waterfowl is still frightened, and the dewdrop cold firefly is wet and does not fly.
6. Static Poetry
1. People in Suzhou are silent, seagulls and herons are standing.
2. The material covers the cloud window, and the dust is full of mourning strings and dangerous columns.
3. Walk quietly in the shade, listen to the rain and lie down.
4. The heart is quiet and the air is relative.
The sound of spring is back, and the exercise is exciting.
6. Calm down and think about it, there are flaws in it.
7. Quietly seeking the essence of RMB is hard to rely on.
8. Chang 'an's winter pheasant is sour and green, and Jincheng's soil is crisp and quiet.
9. Hanging sparse trees when there is no moon will make people quiet.
10. An oblique branch in the bamboo forest reflects the silence of the forest.
1 1. Rabbits walk in the dark, people talk softly, and the river is full of red songs.
12. The small auditorium was quiet and no one came.
13. The green window is still fragrant,
14. Cold cicada wants to report to Sanqiu, secluded place.
15. Don't say that you don't have a confidant, but you have your own apprentice.
7. Ancient poetry with the word "respect"
The word "quiet" is heavy and quiet-indicating a low tone, calm attitude, quiet and far-reaching-Lian Bo: not pursuing fame and fortune; Tranquility: Calm and calm.
Don't pursue fame and fortune, live a simple life to show your noble taste; Only when you are calm and focused can you make a difference. Juan is so quiet and beautiful-describe her beautiful appearance and gentle temperament.
Quiet and carefree-describe a woman's quiet attitude and elegant appearance. The tree wants to be still, but the wind never stops-the tree wants to be still, but the wind never stops blowing.
Metaphor means that the objective existence and development of things are not transferred by human will. Dynasty: Song Author: Zhang Fu suffered all his life and loved leisure, but when he was sick, he was quiet.
Every time I am downstream of the forest, I suddenly wake up drunk. Zi Shan used to climb mountains, when it was hot and cold.
The blue sky is full of sound and the old trees are full of shadows. The five peaks are like tall people, and each one is beautiful.
It was difficult to stay for a long time, but I stood for a moment. Don't come for thirty years. You often dream clearly.
Come back from the public, this spring will last forever. Meditate with high meditation, that is, think deeply about events.
However, when the lights are on and the chess game is dying, new water comes. When the star orchid goes down the mountain, the beauty's heart has won.
The rain wet the basket and the mud washed the front ridge. People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and when singing in the deep stream. -Wang Wei's "Bird Song Stream" entered the canoe in Zoige West Cui Hao and went to Yunlin.
Sitting among fish and birds, shaking the mountains and rivers. The voice in the rock answered, and the words in the stream were quiet.
Everything was quiet and the rest of the scene stopped. Bai Juyi stayed at the foot of the mountain and moved quietly to the moon.
Where there is water, mica sounds at night. The word "pine" means the longevity of pine and cypress.
Pine and cypress wither-in the cold winter, we know that pine and cypress are evergreen. It is a metaphor for people with lofty ideals to struggle to the end in a difficult and dangerous environment.
Jade is clean and loose-clean as jade and firm as loose. Describe the noble character.
Crane hair loose posture-white hair, loose posture. Describe old and healthy people.
Cold pine and cypress-a metaphor for people who can keep moral integrity in adversity and hardship. Know pine and cypress at the age of cold-in cold winter, you will know that pine and cypress are evergreen.
Metaphor can only be seen through a severe test. Festival, looseness, strength and cypress-the firmness and straightness of pine and cypress are metaphors of people's noble moral integrity.
Tang Bai Juyi Komatsu is not enough, and he loves manual work. The background color is pale, and the clouds are wet and the smoke falls.
It's too late to plant me and grow into an emperor. How to plant these 40-inch branches? You have to see if it's cloudy. Life is 70 thin.
I love you for hosting a party, but I pity you for being honest. If you want to appear in court, you will grow up to be a gentleman before the court.
If you know you are dead, you are Lingyun. Bai Juyi, born in Songtang at the bottom of a ravine, is cold and humble, with a height of 100 feet and a width of 10 yards.
The mountains and rivers are sinister, and the dangers are endless. Tian Zi Tang Ming owes Liang Mu, and there are two things I don't know.
Who is the metaphor of the creation of the sky, but it is not the same as the ground. Zhang Jinxian is poor, but cold and cheap, while the story of Dexin is expensive.
Although there are differences between the stories of Di Xin and Niu Yi. The highest is not necessarily wise, and the lower is not necessarily stupid.
Don't you see the coral under the sea? Plant elms in the sky.
Pine tree Tang Bai Juyi platinum for pine tree, you plant it first and I won't plant it. Fortunately, the west wind is easy to rely on, and the night thief sounds.
What's in Song Ting Tang Bai Juyi Hall? Ten pine trees are my grade. Wireless in chaos, competition is not unified.
The tall one is three feet long and the low one is ten feet low. Like wild animals, I don't know who planted them.
Behind it is the blue tile house, which bears the white sand terrace. There is wind and moon in the morning, and there is no dust and mud.
Autumn is sparse and summer is cool and gloomy. In spring, it rains deeply and leaves are full of pearls.
On a snowy day at the end of the year, the branches are covered with jade. The four seasons are interesting, and Qianshu is not their friend.
I bought this house last year, and many people cough. For a family of twenty people, the transfer will be more relaxed.
There is nothing to gain by moving here, but you should worry. That is, if this is a good friend, do we have to make friends with talents? Call me a layman, with dust in my crown.
I always feel ashamed not to call it Matsuzaka. Xiong Yan, a doctor of Cheng Tang in Song Dynasty, is well-known for his fame and worth, and he stands out from the crowd.
It will be said that Lingtou is idle, and there are still a few clouds hanging in the sunset. Komatsu Tang Du Xunhe grew up in the grass, but now he is gradually aware of Artemisia.
Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall. Du Fu's four pines were about three feet strong when they first moved in the Tang Dynasty.
Don't come suddenly in three years, just leave alone. If you look at the roots, don't worry about the branches.
You are lucky in your hair, and you are hiding. The inserted fence also has dikes.
Finally, I lost money and was stingy with Chiba Huang. Dare not be the owner of the forest, Li Shu is still unhealthy.
Avoid thieves and return today, and spring grass fills the hall. It's a pity to sigh, but I comfort desolation.
The breeze rises for me, if the face is slightly frosty. Enough to send the old posture, tell me.
I was born without roots, and I am boundless. Love and poetry, behavior can be forgotten.
Don't regret that after a thousand years, the weather is miserable. Komatsu Tang Du Xunhe grew up in the grass, but now he is gradually aware of Artemisia.
Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall. Song, Tang, and Han dynasties leaned on the empty high threshold, cold and dust-free, and the idle dreams of the past were about to leave.
After first frost, you should see emerald green, and the cold sound in the middle of the month tends to smell. The crying ape wants to bring the rain from Cangshan Mountain to He Ying and Zifuyun.
Don't compete with Dongyuan for peaches and plums. Spring still doesn't suit you. My passion for Tang and my secular power to Huang Fusong made me look forward to this kind of life.
It doesn't matter whether it is high or low, if it is heaven and earth. My family is moral and my will is civilized.
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Showing the light, * * * This legacy is fragrant. Nanxuan In Song and Tang Dynasties, Li Bai Nanxuan had solitary pines, and Ke Ye was self-sufficient.
The breeze has been shaking its branches, and it has been so pleasant and pleasant all day. The shadows of trees are covered with green moss, and the autumn clouds are dyed green.
When can the branches and leaves grow to the sky outside and go straight to thousands of feet to be upright? Fufengge (Han Yuefu) Nanshan Rock, Liu Kun.
How did the pine and cypress leave? The upper branches blow clouds.
The center is more than ten meters. Luoyang hair bundle.
Pine trees steal from themselves. The axe saw loose.
Pine trees destroy everything. Specially built for four-wheeled vehicles.
Take it to Luoyang Palace. The viewer must sigh.
I asked about He Shan's materials. Who can carve this?
Public defeat and Lu Ban. Be painted with Dan paint.
Smoked storax. This is from Nanshan pine.
This is the gongliang. "The Gift of My Little Brother" (Three Kingdoms) Liu Zhenting is loose on the mountain and a pen is in the valley.
When the wind is strong, pine branches are strong. First frost is miserable and always right at the end of the year.
Don't suffer from cold, pine and cypress have sex. "Ode to Epic II" (Eastern Jin Dynasty) is gloomy, loose at the bottom, and leaves seedlings on the mountain.
With an inch in diameter and a rhizome, you can cover the hundred feet. The world is tall and handsome.
Because of the terrain, the origin is not once. Zhang Jin was born in the old Shang Dynasty, a seven-leaf marten.
Feng Gong is not Wei, and Bai Shou does not move. Ruan Ji's Trilogy of "Eighty-two Poems with Huai".
Melancholy thoughts. See you today.
Trance is real. Qiao Song was born in Zezhong.
Not for a million years. Tall birds are flying in the sky.
Lingyun * * * tour. Is there a person who goes his own way?
When you cry, mourn your death. Huaishi.