Untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we broke up. That was Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty.
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.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
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The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad.
Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.
2, falling red is not heartless, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers.
From Gong Zizhen's Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai in Qing Dynasty
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
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The sadness of parting extends to the distant sunset. When I left Beijing, I felt like I was at the end of the world with a wave of my whip to the east.
I quit my job and went home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.
3. Hsinchu is taller than the old bamboo branches, supported by veteran cadres.
Hsinchu in Zheng Xie in Qing Dynasty.
New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches.
I will come out again the next year and grow taller.
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New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth depends entirely on old branches. New ones will grow and grow taller next year.
4. "Decline": I am well aware of Song Yu's bitterness, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher.
From Du Fu's Five Poems on Epics in the Tang Dynasty (Part Two).
Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher.
Sad to see a thousand autumn, a tear, melancholy in different times, not at the same time.
His old home between mountains and rivers-empty works, empty sex platform-is certainly not imagined in the dream? .
The palaces of Chu were all destroyed, and the fishermen who showed them today are not sure.
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Fallen leaves know Song Yuzhi's sorrow, and they are romantic and elegant, which is worthy of being my teacher.
Looking back, I shed tears of sympathy, and my life experience was equally bleak. Unfortunately, I was born in different times.
Jiangshan's hometown is still there, and it is really an absurd dream that sex is coming.
The saddest thing is that the palace of the king of Chu has long since disappeared, and the boatman also pointed out that the ruins were suspicious.
5, your husband is full of peaches and plums, why not plant flowers in front of the hall.
From Bai Juyi's "Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall in Gong Ling, Fenghe" in Tang Dynasty.
The green field hall occupies the splendor of things, and passers-by show you your home.
Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall?
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After the completion of the Green Field Hall, it occupied the essence of all things. Passers-by pointed to the house and said that it was Pei's home.
Pei's students are all over the world. Where is it necessary to plant flowers in front of and behind the house?
2. Poetry about the celebration of the school.
In the spring and autumn of fifty years,
Work hard and water carefully,
Sow many green hopes.
In the spring and autumn of fifty years,
Peach and plum are full of branches, and fruits are fragrant.
Harvest the glory of one life after another.
Fifty years,
One step at a time,
Are engraved with beautiful and warm power.
Fifty years,
There are gratifying developments every year.
Is brewing into a picturesque glory.
Fifty years,
In the long history,
Time can only be considered casual and short.
Fifty years,
In the beautiful Pujiang River,
Alma mater is the sunshine that sweeps away the shadow of ignorance and backwardness.
Fifty years,
Ups and downs,
Pass the fire on,
Play a passionate movement in a difficult career.
Fifty years,
Day and night,
Carry forward the past and forge ahead,
Writing impressive brilliance in the reform.
Ah, Shanghai TV University,
Today is your 50th birthday.
Today, the blue sky is full of warm sunshine.
Today, the beautiful campus is permeated with the fragrance of joy.
Today, students from all over the world gather together.
Today, guests from all over the world send good luck.
Let's express our wishes together.
I wish you great success and prosperity every day.
I wish you good health and good luck every year.
3. 42 ancient poems for the celebration of the school. "Rain" is a common scene written by ancient poets, such as "Morning rain on the acropolis, light dust". Please write two more poems containing "rain".
(1) Good rain knows the season and spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
(2) Weicheng is also light in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
(Spare: green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to go back in the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's fishing song.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains
Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's "The Storm of November 4th"
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Su Shi's Drinking Rain after Chu Qing on the Lake.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind is drifting, and life experiences the rain ―― Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Lingdingyang.
After the rain, an empty mountain stands in the autumn night —— (Wang Wei: living in autumn)
There is no rain on the mountain road, and the air is green and wet —— (Wang Wei: In the Mountains)
Wu, a man from Lianjiang on a cold rainy night, and the lonely Chushan —— Wang Changling: Lotus Inn and Xin Jian Break Up.
48. On the centennial anniversary of his alma mater, an old scholar who returned from overseas recalled the centennial vicissitudes of his alma mater and said affectionately to the young students in the room: "_ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _" (compared with Mao Zedong's "Qinyuanchun? Fill in the famous sentence in the snow)
Count the romantic numbers and look at the present.
49. There are many famous sentences describing summer scenery in ancient poems. Please write _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green; Lotus flowers are particularly bright and dazzling in the sun.
50. The two poems in "Bai Xuege Farewell Field-Secretary Wu Comes Home" are: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _.
Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.
5 1. There are many sentences about mountains, water and flowers and birds in ancient poetry. Choose two of them and write a sentence each.
Mountain: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ Mountain: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Water: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Flowers: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
Bird: _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ In the spring morning, I woke up relaxed and happy, and birds were singing everywhere.
53. There are many poems in ancient poetry about missing hometown and caring for relatives and friends. Please write three sentences (one of which is extracurricular).
( 1)___________,________________。 I hope that people will live for a long time and thousands of miles will be beautiful;
(2)___________,________________。 I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.
(3)___________,________________。 Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor.
4. Fifty years of ancient poetry about the celebration of the school,
Work hard and water carefully,
Sow many green hopes.
In the spring and autumn of fifty years,
Peach and plum are full of branches, and fruits are fragrant.
Harvest the glory of one life after another.
Fifty years,
One step at a time,
Are engraved with beautiful and warm power.
Fifty years,
There are gratifying developments every year.
Is brewing into a picturesque glory.
Fifty years,
In the long history,
Time can only be considered casual and short.
Fifty years,
In the beautiful Pujiang River,
Alma mater is the sunshine that sweeps away the shadow of ignorance and backwardness.
Fifty years,
Ups and downs,
Pass the fire on,
Play an impassioned movement in hard work.
Fifty years,
Day and night,
Carry forward the past and forge ahead,
5. Ask for a poem about celebrating the campus, alma mater!
The playground is your hardworking hands.
We are the buds to be released,
After years of hard work, rain or shine,
Let's grow up healthily and happily,
It exudes youthful vitality.
Campus, alma mater!
The classroom is your music stick,
We are a song without patterns,
After your painstaking efforts, you are already familiar with it.
Play the song of youth for us,
Pursuing the notes of hope.
Campus, alma mater!
The teacher is your navigation light,
We are lost ships,
After your diligent efforts,
Let's stay away from endless confusion,
Run for a better future.
Campus, mom!
Although this is a common name,
But it comes from our hearts.
After your tireless breastfeeding,
Let's bravely challenge the future,
Welcome a bright tomorrow,
Embark on the bumpy road of life.