Poetry about things

Poetry about things

1. Golden Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

2. "Liu Yong" in the Tang Dynasty

Jasper dressed as a tree, hanging down ten thousand green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

3. The Lime Song was written by Yu Qian 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. Not afraid of broken bones, leaving innocence in the world.

4. "Singing Goose" Dondero

White swan, white swan, bend your neck and breathe fire into the sky. White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.

5. "Zhao Jun complained, singing rain on the lotus" Song Yang Wanli

In the afternoon, I dreamed of the bottom of the boat, and the fragrance filled the West Lake. The sound of heavy rain hitting the tent surprised the dream at first. However, it is a pool that jumps in the rain, and the real beads are still together. Gather like a nest of mercury, and clear the waves.

6. "Bamboo Stone" Zheng Qing Banqiao

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

7. "Mo Mei" Wang Mian in the 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.

8. "Early Plum" Miracle in Tang Dynasty

Ten thousand mu can't stand the cold, and plum trees absorb the vitality of underground heating. Snow covered the village. Last night, flowers were in full bloom in the snow. The breeze is blowing towards Mei, so it has no emotional appeal. Avon's clean posture makes the birds jumpy. If the plum blossom can blossom on time next year, I hope it can bloom on the spring terrace of people's love.

9. "Bu Operator Yongmei" Song Luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

10. "A political prisoner listens to cicadas" Dondero

Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south. However, it needs those songs with black wings 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? ?