A lyric poem 1. Ask for some beautiful and lyrical ancient poems.
1, trade my three fireworks for your lifelong fans. 2. I am young and energetic.
3, long street, countless fireworks, you carry a lamp back to the short pavilion, the world of mortals rolling, I sigh again. 4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears.
The vast land was broken by a sword. Where is it? 6. Prosperous songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you. 8. Send you a song. Don't ask people at the end of the song to get together. 9. Who's going to burn the cigarette? The vertical and horizontal leads are scattered 10, and the strings are broken, breaking 3,000 infatuations.
Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. Whose fingertip is 1 1?
Yue Jun Xi Jun doesn't know. 12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country.
I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing. 13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, flowers bloom and waves ebb, I will accompany you to 15, and I will die in spring. 16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am. 20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. In the net, there is a Qian Qian knot.
2. Ask for some beautiful and lyrical ancient poems
1, with my three fireworks, dedicated to your lifelong fans.
2. I am young and energetic. 3, the strip is long, there are countless fireworks, you take the lamp back.
Short pavilion is short, the world of mortals is rolling, and I sigh again. 4, who finally broke the string, the flower fell on his shoulder, and he was in a trance. 5. How many beauties have been lost and how many pieces of acacia have been broken, leaving only blood and tears.
A sword shattered the vast land. Where is it?
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Flourishing, singing and laughing. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me. 7. Let him know everything and smile at you. 8, send you a song, don't ask, don't get together at the end.
9. Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal?
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled.
1 1
Whose fingertips?
Yue Jun Xi Jun doesn't know. 12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing. 13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it. 14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will accompany you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies. 16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy. 17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless. 18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning. 19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am. 20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. 2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break.
In the net, there is a Qian Qian knot.
3. Sad and lyrical ancient poems
A butterfly in love with flowers
Song Ouyang xiu
How deep is the courtyard,
Willow trees pile up into smoke,
Curtains have no multiplicity.
Yule carved saddle patrol smelting office,
The building is too high to see Zhangtai Road.
March storm,
The door covered the dusk,
There is no plan to stay in spring.
Tears ask flowers,
Red flies over the swing.
A bell ringing in the rain
Song Liu Yong
It's too late for Changting. At the beginning of the shower, the doors are empty, the party is lingering, and the blue boat is urging. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Emotional parting has existed since ancient times, and it is more comparable. It is also a cold autumn festival. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who can say!
Bu operator
Li Zhiyi in Song Dynasty
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.
When will the water stop? When did this hatred ever happen? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
Whoever has lyric ancient poems, the more the better.
I have seen you cry (English) Byron. I have seen you cry (English) Byron. I have seen you cry-bright blue eyes drop crystal tears, and in my imagination, they turn into violets and drop clear dew. I've seen your smile-how does the blue gem luster converge in a dim way? How can I deserve your dazzling glance? Flexible and flickering flames are like the clouds dyed red by the setting sun, and even the night from Ran Ran can't drive away the glow of the horizon. A depressed heart shares its pure happiness. The sunshine lit up my heart. Moonlight (Germany) Taiwan Province Oder shtorm Moonlight (Germany) Taiwan Province Oder shtorm Now the whole world is buried in the moonlight, and world peace is so happy. The moonlight is so warm and windy that it has to be silent. It was blown gently for a while and finally escaped to a sleepy place. In the heat of the day, some flowers didn't open, and now all the buds are open. How long has it been since I walked out of this quiet night? You have always been the moon lover Li Yang in my life. If I were the running water on the beach of this stream, my dear motherland, I would sit by your side and sing all kinds of songs to you with the clearest and most beautiful voice. I will always tell you my heartfelt love for you. If I were a reed on the river bank, or a dense palm on the hillside, my dear motherland, I would stretch out my white and gentle fingers and gently touch all your scars, or use my tangled roots to suck up sweet spring water and drop it on your mouth, covering the sun with wide leaves. If I were this autumn morning, my dear motherland, I would cut off the rosy clouds of that day for you. Sewing the most comfortable clothes is called flying Bai Niao. I will put the running water beside the pine forest, knock the tambourine into the deep valley, wake you up and uncover the heavy night fog ... song of a mother (Russian) rasul Gamzatov's mother and mother are similar to each other, such as the ocean between mountains and the mountains are similar to each other. I stared at the mountains from the blue sky.
The mountains overlap with thunderstorms, and the closer to the top of the mountain, the steeper the rock wall. There are thousands of peaks in Qian Qian in the world, and none is as noble as your mother! Whether I am happy or sad, you are the mountain I can rely on. The stars at night and the light of dawn, mom, are in your heart.
Now, I stare at all directions, and your images are everywhere: you are in the land where flowers are blooming, and you are in the ocean where waves shine! The earth can't hold your kindness, and the sky can't hold your nobility. Mom, I really feel very strange. How can you, how can you walk into that low, narrow wooden house? ! A flowering tree (Taiwan Province Province, China) How did Xi Murong let you meet me at my most beautiful moment? To this end, I begged him for 500 years, let us form a dust Buddha, so I turned into a tree, grew on the roadside you must pass, and blossomed in the sun, which was my hope in my previous life. Please listen carefully when you approach. Trembling leaves are my passion for waiting, when you finally ignore your friends who are behind you. That is not a petal, but the happiness of my withered heart. Author Xu Zhimo If I were a snowflake flying in mid-air, I would definitely know my direction-flying in the air-there is my direction on this ground, not going to lonely valleys, desolate foothills, desolate streets and flying in the air. You see, I have my direction, flying in the air and knowing that a quiet place is waiting for her. Garden-fly-fly-ah, she smells of cinnabar plum. At that time, I used my light body to cling to her skirt, close to her gentle heart-dissolved and dissolved-dissolved into her gentle heart. You are Lin, the author of April Day on Earth. I said you are an April day on earth, and laughter lit up the wind around you; Your soul dances in the glory of spring. You are a cloud in the sky at the beginning of April. The evening wind is soft, the stars twinkle inadvertently, and the drizzle is sprinkled in front of the flowers.
That is light, that is fair, you are, you are wearing a crown of flowers, you are naive and solemn, you are a full moon every night. As yellow as a gosling, when the snow melts, you look tender, as green as a new bud, you are tender and happy, and the white lotus you are looking forward to in your dream floats on the water.
You are the flower on the tree, the swallow whispering between the beams, you are love, warmth, a poem, and you are the April day on the earth! In the middle of the night, pipa writer Xu Zhimo was awakened from sleep by it, pipa in the middle of the night! Whose love is it? His fingers are like a cold wind, like a cold rain, like falling flowers. When the night is deep, when it is sleepy, it plucks the strings and plays the horn card of the palace merchant. This late at night, the street was empty, and a waning moon hung on Liu's head. Ah, the waning moon is like a broken hope to him. He is wearing a flowered hat on his body. A word (India) Tagore I believe that when our eyes meet on the road, I have something to say to her. But she passed by, and this sentence swayed day and night on every wave of time like an empty boat-that sentence I wanted to say to her.
It seems to be in the endless pursuit of sailing in the autumn clouds, blooming into a flower at night, looking for its lost language in the sunset. It flashed in my mind like a firefly, looking for its own meaning in the darkness of despair-what I wanted to say to her.
The furthest distance in the world Tagore The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between life and death, but when I stand in front of you, you don't know that I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not when I stand in front of you, but when you don't know I love you, you can't say I love you. The furthest distance in the world is not that I can't say I love you, but that I can only bury my heart when I miss you. You love each other but you can't be together. The furthest distance in the world is not loving each other but not being together, but pretending not to care when you know that true love is invincible. The furthest distance in the world is not the distance between trees, but the branches growing from the same root cannot depend on each other in the wind. The furthest distance in the world is not that the branches can't depend on each other, but that the distant stars don't meet.
5. Take stock of the "most sensational" ancient poems
There is nothing I can do to eliminate this situation, but I frown to my heart.
Zhuo Wenjun's Poems of Complaining Lang
After a farewell, suspense hung over the two places, saying only that it was March and April, but who knows that it will be five or six years. The lyre has no intention to play, the eight lines have no transmission, the nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion wants to wear it. I can't understand it, I can't understand it, so I have no choice but to blame Lang. A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored. Chongyang climbs alone to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round. In July and a half, burn incense and hold candles to ask heaven. In the summer of June, everyone shook my heart. In May, pomegranate was like fire, but it was drenched with cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused with the mirror. In a hurry, the peach blossoms followed Shui Piao in March, and the kite string was broken in February. Hey! Lang Lang, I really hope that you are a woman and I am a man in the next life.
6. Sensational sentences
A sensational sentence:
1. What saddens me more than losing you is that you have never tried to be with me.
2. Sometimes, you have to let go to understand whether it is really worth having.
3, there is a person in my heart, it is a collection, so it fills the gap in life. The sun is far away, but there must be a sun.
If you really care about me enough, then you can always find time to accompany me. There are no excuses, lies and unfulfilled promises.
The world is small, so we met. The world is so big, it's hard to see you again without you.
6. If you care, you will consider it. If you don't care, you won't even think about it.
7. Sometimes doing everything for one person is better than doing nothing for others.
8. I am who I am. What do you think of me is neither necessary nor necessary.
9. People are destined to meet two people in their life, one is amazing and the other is gentle.
10, so persistent love you, out of love, or unwilling.
1 1, feelings are sometimes just a person's business. It has nothing to do with anyone. Love, or not love, can only end by itself.
12, don't always say sadness, everyone has his own story.
13, life is so short, why should unimportant people affect their important mood?
14. Listening to you say good night before going to bed every night is my simplest and lasting happiness.
15, is there anyone like me who insists on a non-existent result?
16, there must be another me in the world, doing what I want to do but dare not.
17 After all, we are so good at comforting others that we lose our sense of proportion when it's our turn.
18, it turns out that some people you think are very important will never contact you if you don't contact them.
19, true love needs to wait. Everyone can say that they love you, but not everyone can wait for you.
7. Recommend some sensational poems
First, it is best not to meet each other, so you can not fall in love.
Second, it is best not to know each other, so that you can not miss each other.
Third, it's best not to accompany you, so you don't owe each other.
Fourth, it is best not to cherish each other, so that you can not remember each other.
Fifth, it is best not to fall in love, so as not to dislike each other.
Sixth, it is best not to face each other, so there is no need to meet.
Seventh, it is best not to make mistakes, so as to make mistakes.
Eighth, it is best not to promise each other, so you can not continue.
Ninth, it's best not to depend on each other, so you don't have to lean together.
Tenth, it's best not to meet each other, so we don't have to be together.
But we met as soon as we met, but we never met when we met.
Andrew and Jun are absolutely in harmony, so they won't teach life and death to be lovesick.
Have you seen me?
I was there.
Not sad or happy.
You can either read me or you can't read me.
Love is there.
Don't come or go.
Do you love me or not?
Love is there.
Neither increasing nor decreasing.
Are you with me or not?
My hand is in your hand.
Never give up.
Come into my arms.
or
Let me live in your heart
Silent love
Silence and happiness
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River.
It's you who live at the low end.
I miss you every day,
* * * Drink Yangtze River water.
When will the water stop?
When did this hatred ever happen?
May your heart be the same as mine,
I will not be lovesick.
You gave birth to me and I gave birth to you. You hate me for being late, and I hate you for being early.
You gave birth to me, but I didn't. I hate being born for you. Meanwhile, I treat you well every day.
I was born before you were born. You gave birth to me. I am old and far away from you, and you are far away from me.
I gave birth to Jun, but Jun gave birth to me. I will turn into a butterfly every night to find flowers and live in the grass. "
8. Lyric ancient poems
"Leaving Wife" Wu
There is no doubt about love when you are married.
Have fun tonight. This is a good time.
What is the night when recruiters look into the distance?
There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on.
On the battlefield, long time no see.
Shake hands with a sigh and tears will make a living.
Try to love Chunhua, and don't forget when you are happy.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc.
"White-headed Song" Han Zhuo Wenjun
Beautiful as a mountain cloud, bright as a moon between clouds.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you.
Today's fighting party, tomorrow's ditch head.
I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning.
When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
I hope to be United as one, and never leave each other.
The love of men and women is as light and soft as a fishing rod, and the fish is as lovely as a living wave.
Men should attach importance to friendship, and there is no money to compensate for the loss of sincere love.
Red bean soup Wang Wei
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Two Birds in the Pool Don Xue Tao
On the amphibious green pool, fly back at dusk.
The days between concentric lotus leaves will be busier.
Li Si in Yuan Zhen Tang Period (I)
In the self-love makeup mirror, the ring hairpin is full of moss,
Soon the rising sun shone on Rouge's cheek, as if a red flower had come back to life, as if to be changed.
Yuan Zhen's "Thoughts of Parting (Part Two)"
The mountain spring flows around the street, and thousands of trees and peach blossoms reflect the small building.
I turned the book lazily, got up lazily, and combed my hair through the crystal curtain.
Yuan Zhen's Thoughts of Parting (3)
The pressure of red hairpin changes with the times, which brings good luck to the delicate dust of yarn.
Don't think the material of the cloth is too weak yet. Silk and weft are the best.
Yuan Zhen's Thoughts of Parting (IV)
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.
Yuan Zhen's Thoughts of Parting (V)
Hundred flowers are common, and pear white is the best.
Now I stand quietly like two or three trees, and there is only one poor green leaf to spend the late spring with me.
Xue Tao's Ten Poems
Dogs leave their owners.
After practicing Zhumen for four or five years, Mao Xiang was full of pity for his master.
Take a bite of your bosom friend and don't sleep on the HongLing ball.
Out of control pen
The more you confess, the more flowers will be scattered on the red paper.
All fate is exhausted with a long front, and it is not allowed to be in the hands of Xi.
Leave the stable
Snow ears, red hair, shallow green hooves, chasing the wind and going to Japan.
In order to surprise her husband, Hua Xuan shouldn't even be booed.
Parrot outside the cage
Longxi, alone, flew around and went to gold and silver.
It's inconvenient to talk, so we can't call people in cages anymore.
moist
In and out of the doors, I can't bear to throw them away. The host often loves to make friends.
Mud and dirty coral pillows are not allowed to nest between beams.
bright red
Bright and round, connected inside and outside, as clear as a crystal palace.
Because of a little shame, you can't stay in your hand all night.
Fish leaving the pond
Jump into a deep pool for four or five years and often wag your tail to take the bait.
You can't swim in the clear waves if you break the hibiscus flowers for no reason.
The eagle left the pheasant.
Claws like sharp eyes like bells, catching rabbits in the plain is called high emotion.
Without reason, you can't escape Qingyun, and you can't hold the arm of the king.
Zhuliguan
I planted four or five new elements, and I was often exhausted in the autumn frost.
For the sake of bamboo shoots and spring, you are not allowed to build a jade hall.
The mirror on the stage
The casting mirror began to open and lingered in March and May.
In order to be blinded by infinite dust, you are not allowed to go to Huatang Yutai.
9. Sensational sentences
1. The departure of leaves is not the call of the wind, but the abandonment of trees.
One day you will appear in my mind, and you will see all your sadness. You never look back at me, but I always smile at you.
Infatuation is doomed to be the most hurt, and infatuation has become empty since ancient times. I've waited all my life, but I can't get your instant gaze.
6. You are the prince in my fairy tale, and I am just a passer-by in your life. 7. My choice is to love you or love you more, and your choice is to love me or not! 8. I would rather laugh and cry than cry and say regret.
9. My wings are burned by a tear, and I can't fly to heaven. 10. Just because I feel that when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.
1 1. Loving someone is not having him, as long as you look at him silently in the distance, you will be satisfied. 12. I have given everything I should, and I am willing to give it, except to let you know that my heart hurts.
13. I don't want to hang myself under your tree, because it will bring you trouble, but I can't help myself. Is it wrong to like someone? 14. Don't expect too much. I just want to treat this moment as forever and now as a bit of memory. 15. It is unconscious to let a person walk into his heart.
16. I turned my heart to the bright moon, which shines on the ditch. 17. Everything I do is silent, bitter and sweet, and more is to chew my heartache.
18. And a moment that should last forever was just melancholy at that time. 19. Throw your self-esteem into the corner and take everything out. You are still silent.
20. I chose to leave, not to fulfill, not to give up, just to get to know you and me again.
2 1. A kind of forbearance is actually a hidden power, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.
2009-06-22 12:43 22. Loneliness is not born, but starts from the moment you fall in love with someone. 23. Without tears, the heart is a dry lake.
So far, I have no intention of giving up. My heart determines how long I can persist and how long I can persist. I really don't know. 25. pass by countless times and pretend to be casual. The cruelest thing in the world is that you know I like you, but you don't know.
27. We let go of individuality, principles and freedom just because we can't let go of one person. 28. Because I loved you, I won't be your enemy. I won't be friends because I'm hurt.
29. Passing by is also a deep fate. 30. It takes 1 day to love someone, but 1 life to forget someone.
3 1. Without love, you are doomed to be unable to squeeze into his life. Please don't shed tears in front of him. He can't give you care and care, but only a little sympathy at most.
33. You care, he doesn't care. If you love someone who doesn't love yourself, there is nothing in return. He lost someone who loved him, but you lost someone who didn't love you.
35. Loving the person you love is a kind of happiness in itself, and you can recall the beauty of the past. 36. The memory of love should be well collected, but the future happiness should be found separately.
37. Those who know know know how to give up, and those who really love know how to sacrifice. For those who don't love themselves, what they need most is understanding, giving up and blessing.
39. Leave the most beautiful smile to the person who hurts you the most. 40. The deepest and heaviest love must grow with time.