Tang Bai Juyi
Plain colors are natural colors, and circles are tailor-made for workmanship. Whispering like a pine and floating like a crane.
There is no snow in midsummer and no wind all year round. Hold Anthony wong in your hand and hide the moon in your arms.
The tail spot of the swim bladder is not dead, and the mallow is different. Who said relative, thin white beard Weng.
fan
Tangliqiao
Zhai Yu's time-honored brand, Pu Kui's value is not light. The flowers are not full-faced, and the sound is thin.
The weather is warm and windy, and the autumn moon is bright. If you have the same heart, you can give it.
fan
Don
Bao fan enters the forbidden palace, and I send flowers to move the fragrance.
Heng E must descend by clouds, not all night in the middle of the month.
Draw peony on the fan
Tangluoyin
Build a ladder that loves the red side and teach people to paint the future on fans.
The leaves are jagged, long with colored pens, and flowers bloom in the breeze.
A few shakes have stopped the butterfly, and frequent shaking is not afraid of losing berries.
Rooted without land, such as the fairy laurel, some people suspect that Heng E planted it on the moon.
fan
Donskontu
When Jane meets again in autumn, don't give up her donation. Yiyi is just looking back on her old friend.
Sometimes the pool can cover the sun, and a few cicadas can bear in the frost forest.
Forever broken fan
Tangtangyi
The wheel is like a bright moon, and Luo is like a thin cloud.
There is no reason to hide your smile, before the autumn wind.
Sad bowl rice
Don Wei Wu Ying
It's not an autumn festival, but a change of goodwill.
No more people are hiding, and the Committee is cold and empty.
You can never do what you say. Darkness will make sales shine.
Ancient fan
Don Xiang Si
Yesterday, I decided to capture Javert, but suddenly I opposed the autumn festival.
The cold dust envies the daughter of the king of Qin, and the cool temple pampers the princess Han.
Like the old moon, the face is red, and the wind stops moving the musk deer clothes.
Thousands of bleak people, Mo Yu covered her tears at that time.
Yongshan
Tang xuqiu
In order to make Yutang full of coolness, every kiss will be unforgettable.
Frost and snow know where, and deeds come and go.
Once accompanied by a bottle near a small threshold, it covered the cloister for a few days.
If there is autumn wind in the Han Palace, who believes how many lines of tears Ban Ji has?
Forever broken fan
Tang Yangling
The powder fell out of the bed and was discarded, but the dust was still alive and still there.
If you are the first, you will be very sad.
A model word representing autumn
Tangzhenggu
I hate that he exposed himself to the imperial court. When it is hot, the world knows his friends.
Sweating, ungrateful in the middle of the night.
A mountain stream has been damaged, and a few lines have been invaded by dust.
After the green locust melts with the yin, you will never find it again.
2. A poem about a fan: a white feather fan
Tang Bai Juyi
Plain colors are natural colors, and circles are cut out. It rustles like a pine tree and floats like a crane.
There is no snow in midsummer and no wind all year round.
The bird's eye and tail spots are not withered, and Pu Kui is ugly.
fan
Tangliqiao
Zhai Yu's old reputation, Pu Kui's price is not light. Flowers are not fragrant, but thin and noisy.
Keep out the cold and the wind is fine, and the autumn moon belt. If you can devote yourself wholeheartedly, you can show your love.
fan
Don
Bao Fan enters the Forbidden Palace, and I send flowers to change the fragrance.
Heng E must descend by clouds, not all night in the middle of the month.
Draw peony on the fan
Tangluoyin
Build a ladder that loves the red side and teach people to paint the future on fans.
Leaves are jagged with colored pens, and flowers bloom in the breeze.
Hanging a few butterflies is not afraid of losing berries.
Roots without land are like fairy laurels. Some people suspect that Heng E was planted on the moon.
fan
Donskontu
When we meet again in autumn, Jane won't give up her donation. She only looks back at her old friend and shows pity.
Sometimes the pool can cover the sun, and a few cicadas can get into the frost forest.
Forever broken fan
Tangtangyi
The wheel is like a bright moon, and Luo is like a thin cloud.
There is no reason to hide your smile, before the autumn wind.
Sad bowl rice
Don Wei Wu Ying
It's not an autumn festival, but a change of goodwill.
No more people are hiding, and the Committee is cold and empty.
Don't say anything, it will make the sales shine.
Ancient fan
Don Xiang Si
Yesterday, I decided to seize Xia Wei, but suddenly I opposed the autumn festival.
The cold dust envies the daughter of the king of Qin, and the cool palace pampers the princess Han.
Like the old moon, the face is red and windy, and the musk clothes are not moved.
Thousands of bleak people, Mo Yu covered her tears at that time.
Yongshan
Tang xuqiu
In order to get cold, every kiss will be unforgettable.
Frost and Snow know where it is, and Tao Qi comes and goes.
Once accompanied by a bottle near a small threshold, it covered the cloister for a few days.
If there is an autumn wind in the Han Palace, who believes that Banji has shed tears several times?
Forever broken fan
Tang Yangling
Powder falls into the bed and is discarded, but dust still exists.
If you are the first, you will be very sad.
A model word representing autumn
Tangzhenggu
Appear before the court and hate deeply, and the world is hot as a confidant.
Sweating, ungrateful in the middle of the night.
A mountain stream has been damaged, and a few lines have been invaded by dust.
After the Huaiyin blends, you will never find it again.
3. This ancient poem about Bai Fan is the true color of Bai Juyi's Feather Fan Hall, and this circle is tailor-made for merit.
Whispering like a pine and floating like a crane. There is no snow in midsummer and no wind all year round.
Hold Anthony wong in your hand and hide the moon in your arms. The tail spot of the swim bladder is not dead, and the mallow is different.
Who said relative, thin white beard Weng. Fan Tang Li Jiao Zhai Yu's time-honored brand, Pu Kui's value is not light.
The flowers are not full-faced, and the sound is thin. The weather is warm and windy, and the autumn moon is bright.
If you have the same heart, you can give it. Fan Fan entered the Forbidden Palace, and I taught the flowers to move the fragrance.
Heng E must descend by clouds, not all night in the middle of the month. Painting peony Yin on the fan paved the way for loving the red side and taught people to paint the future on the fan.
The leaves are jagged, long with colored pens, and flowers bloom in the breeze. A few shakes have stopped the butterfly, and frequent shaking is not afraid of losing berries.
Rooted without land, such as the fairy laurel, some people suspect that Heng E planted it on the moon. In the autumn of reunion after a long separation, Fan Tang was reluctant to give up and lose, but Yiyi could only look back on her old friend.
Sometimes the pool can cover the sun, and a few cicadas can bear in the frost forest. Chanting the broken fan, Yi's wheel is as bright as the moon, and Roche is as sparse as a cloud.
There is no reason to hide your smile, before the autumn wind. Sadness is not an autumn festival in Wu Ying, Tang Wei, but a change of kindness.
No more people are hiding, and the Committee is cold and empty. You can never do what you say. Darkness will make sales shine.
Xiang Si, an ancient fan of the Tang Dynasty, was hacked to capture Xia Wei yesterday, but suddenly violated the Autumn Festival. The cold dust envies the daughter of the king of Qin, and the cool temple pampers the princess Han.
Like the old moon, the face is red, and the wind stops moving the musk deer clothes. Thousands of bleak people, Mo Yu covered her tears at that time.
Xu Huan, a fan of the Tang Dynasty, filled Yutang with coolness. Every kiss and sleeve will be unforgettable. Frost and snow know where, and deeds come and go.
Once accompanied by a bottle near a small threshold, it covered the cloister for a few days. If there is autumn wind in the Han Palace, who believes how many lines of tears Ban Ji has?
The broken fan Tang Yangling powder fell out of bed and abandoned, and the dust remained. If you are the first, you will be very sad.
Gu, the word Fan Zhiqiu, has been deeply hated, and he is a confidant when the world is hot. Sweating, ungrateful in the middle of the night.
A mountain stream has been damaged, and a few lines have been invaded by dust. After the green locust melts with the yin, you will never find it again.
4. The more poems about fans, the better. White feather fan Tang Bai Juyi's true colors, cut in circles.
Whispering like a pine and floating like a crane. There is no snow in midsummer and no wind all year round.
Hold Anthony wong in your hand and hide the moon in your arms. The tail spot of the swim bladder is not dead, and the mallow is different.
Who said relative, thin white beard Weng. Fan Tang Li Jiao Zhai Yu's time-honored brand, Pu Kui's value is not light.
The flowers are not full-faced, and the sound is thin. The weather is warm and windy, and the autumn moon is bright.
If you have the same heart, you can give it. Fan Fan entered the Forbidden Palace, and I taught the flowers to move the fragrance.
Heng E must descend by clouds, not all night in the middle of the month. Painting peony Yin on the fan paved the way for loving the red side and taught people to paint the future on the fan.
The leaves are jagged, long with colored pens, and flowers bloom in the breeze. A few shakes have stopped the butterfly, and frequent shaking is not afraid of losing berries.
Rooted without land, such as the fairy laurel, some people suspect that Heng E planted it on the moon. In the autumn of reunion after a long separation, Fan Tang was reluctant to give up and lose, but Yiyi could only look back on her old friend.
Sometimes the pool can cover the sun, and a few cicadas can bear in the frost forest. Chanting the broken fan, Yi's wheel is as bright as the moon, and Roche is as sparse as a cloud.
There is no reason to hide your smile, before the autumn wind. Sadness is not an autumn festival in Wu Ying, Tang Wei, but a change of kindness.
No more people are hiding, and the Committee is cold and empty. You can never do what you say. Darkness will make sales shine.
Xiang Si, an ancient fan of the Tang Dynasty, was hacked to capture Xia Wei yesterday, but suddenly violated the Autumn Festival. The cold dust envies the daughter of the king of Qin, and the cool temple pampers the princess Han.
Like the old moon, the face is red, and the wind stops moving the musk deer clothes. Thousands of bleak people, Mo Yu covered her tears at that time.
Xu Huan, a fan of the Tang Dynasty, filled Yutang with coolness. Every kiss and sleeve will be unforgettable. Frost and snow know where, and deeds come and go.
Once accompanied by a bottle near a small threshold, it covered the cloister for a few days. If there is autumn wind in the Han Palace, who believes how many lines of tears Ban Ji has?
The broken fan Tang Yangling powder fell out of bed and abandoned, and the dust remained. If you are the first, you will be very sad.
Gu, the word Fan Zhiqiu, has been deeply hated, and he is a confidant when the world is hot. Sweating, ungrateful in the middle of the night.
A mountain stream has been damaged, and a few lines have been invaded by dust. After the green locust melts with the yin, you will never find it again.
5. Regarding the poems on the fan, you can choose the following poems on the fan: 1, "White Feather Fan" Tang Bai Juyi is true and round.
Whispering like a pine and floating like a crane. There is no snow in midsummer and no wind all year round.
Hold Anthony wong in your hand and hide the moon in your arms. The tail spot of the swim bladder is not dead, and the mallow is different.
Who said relative, thin white beard Weng. 2, "Fan" Tang Liyao Zhai Yu's old name, Pu Kui price is not light.
The flowers are not full-faced, and the sound is thin. The weather is warm and windy, and the autumn moon is bright.
If you have the same heart, you can give it. 3. Tang Xiangsi, the "ancient fan", was arrested yesterday, and suddenly it was contrary to the autumn festival.
The cold dust envies the daughter of the king of Qin, and the cool temple pampers the princess Han. Like the old moon, the face is red, and the wind stops moving the musk deer clothes.
Thousands of bleak people, Mo Yu covered her tears at that time. 4, "Christine" Tang Xuxuan is full of cool jade, and every kiss will be unforgettable.
Frost and snow know where, and deeds come and go. Once accompanied by a bottle near a small threshold, it covered the cloister for a few days.
If there is autumn wind in the Han Palace, who believes how many lines of tears Ban Ji has? 5, "On behalf of the model" Tang Zhenggulou entered the DPRK and hated it. When it is hot, the world knows friends.
Sweating, ungrateful in the middle of the night. A mountain stream has been damaged, and a few lines have been invaded by dust.
After the green locust melts with the yin, you will never find it again. There is an introduction about the fan: 1, which is an attraction and a necessity in summer.
2. The traditional fan culture in China has a profound cultural background, which is an integral part of China culture, and is closely related to bamboo culture, Taoist culture and Confucian culture. China has always been known as "the kingdom of fans".
3. The history of the fan was originally called "nameless fan", which is said to be made by Yu Shun. 4. Jin Cui Bao's Notes on Ancient and Modern Costumes: "Five, what Shun did.
5, both by Yao Chan, wide audio-visual, self-help, pretending to be five. 6, Qin, Han Gongqing, literati, all have to use it.
7. The types of fans are feather fan, cattail fan, pheasant fan, round fan, folding fan, silk bow fan, mud fan, black paper fan, sandalwood fan, etc. 8. The fan making techniques listed in the national intangible cultural heritage list include sandalwood fan in Suzhou, Jiangsu, Wangxingji fan in Hangzhou, Zhejiang, folding fan in Rongchang, Chongqing, Gong Fan in Zigong, Sichuan, sunflower fan in Xinhui, Guangdong and feather fan in Huzhou.
9. In Japan, there are juniper fans and bat fans.
6. This ancient poem about Bai Fan Yufan Hall is Bai Juyi's true colors, and the circle is composed of works.
Whispering like a pine and floating like a crane. There is no snow in midsummer and no wind all year round.
Hold Anthony wong in your hand and hide the moon in your arms. The tail spot of the swim bladder is not dead, and the mallow is different.
Who said relative, thin white beard Weng. Fan Tang Li Jiao Zhai Yu's time-honored brand, Pu Kui's value is not light.
The flowers are not full-faced, and the sound is thin. The weather is warm and windy, and the autumn moon is bright.
If you have the same heart, you can give it. Fan Fan entered the Forbidden Palace, and I taught the flowers to move the fragrance.
Heng E must descend by clouds, not all night in the middle of the month. Painting peony Yin on the fan paved the way for loving the red side and taught people to paint the future on the fan.
The leaves are jagged, long with colored pens, and flowers bloom in the breeze. A few shakes have stopped the butterfly, and frequent shaking is not afraid of losing berries.
Rooted without land, such as the fairy laurel, some people suspect that Heng E planted it on the moon. In the autumn of reunion after a long separation, Fan Tang was reluctant to give up and lose, but Yiyi could only look back on her old friend.
Sometimes the pool can cover the sun, and a few cicadas can bear in the frost forest. Chanting the broken fan, Yi's wheel is as bright as the moon, and Roche is as sparse as a cloud.
There is no reason to hide your smile, before the autumn wind. Sadness is not an autumn festival in Wu Ying, Tang Wei, but a change of kindness.
No more people are hiding, and the Committee is cold and empty. You can never do what you say. Darkness will make sales shine.
Xiang Si, an ancient fan of the Tang Dynasty, was hacked to capture Xia Wei yesterday, but suddenly violated the Autumn Festival. The cold dust envies the daughter of the king of Qin, and the cool temple pampers the princess Han.
Like the old moon, the face is red, and the wind stops moving the musk deer clothes. Thousands of bleak people, Mo Yu covered her tears at that time.
Xu Huan, a fan of the Tang Dynasty, filled Yutang with coolness. Every kiss and sleeve will be unforgettable. Frost and snow know where, and deeds come and go.
Once accompanied by a bottle near a small threshold, it covered the cloister for a few days. If there is autumn wind in the Han Palace, who believes how many lines of tears Ban Ji has?
The broken fan Tang Yangling powder fell out of bed and abandoned, and the dust remained. If you are the first, you will be very sad.
Gu, the word Fan Zhiqiu, has been deeply hated, and he is a confidant when the world is hot. Sweating, ungrateful in the middle of the night.
A mountain stream has been damaged, and a few lines have been invaded by dust. After the green locust melts with the yin, you will never find it again.
7. What ancient poems describe fans? 1, "Poetry of Drawing Fans"
Southern and Northern Dynasties: Bao Ziqing
Thin thread is light and light color is insufficient.
Straight is a beauty, wrong is a fan in the hand.
At first, Nagato cried. When he cried, he received a banquet from Bai Liang.
The makeup has been covered, and the song has been hidden.
But draw a pair of orioles, not a lonely swallow.
2. Autumn night
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.
3. "Magnolia, Antique Decision, Friends of Cambodia"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.
It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.
Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.
More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.
4. Tianjin Sasha
Yuan Dynasty: Baipu
Clouds collect rain and add waves, buildings are high and water-cooled and melons are sweet, and trees are shaded and eaves are painted. In the mosquito net in the tent, there is a girl, wearing thin silk and holding Fan Luo, quietly enjoying the pleasant summer time.
5. "Month"
Tang Dynasty: Xue Tao
As thin as a hook, as round, as if woven into a round fan.
Whether it is a tiny shadow or a full moon, where are the people staring at the world?
8. This ancient poem describing Bai Juyi in Bai Fan Yufan Hall is true, but the circle is cut.
Whispering like a pine and floating like a crane. There is no snow in midsummer and no wind all year round.
Hold Anthony wong in your hand and hide the moon in your arms. The tail spot of the swim bladder is not dead, and the mallow is different.
Who said relative, thin white beard Weng. Fan Tang Li Jiao Zhai Yu's time-honored brand, Pu Kui's value is not light.
The flowers are not full-faced, and the sound is thin. The weather is warm and windy, and the autumn moon is bright.
If you have the same heart, you can give it. Fan Fan entered the Forbidden Palace, and I taught the flowers to move the fragrance.
Heng E must descend by clouds, not all night in the middle of the month. Painting peony Yin on the fan paved the way for loving the red side and taught people to paint the future on the fan.
The leaves are jagged, long with colored pens, and flowers bloom in the breeze. A few shakes have stopped the butterfly, and frequent shaking is not afraid of losing berries.
Rooted without land, such as the fairy laurel, some people suspect that Heng E planted it on the moon. In the autumn of reunion after a long separation, Fan Tang was reluctant to give up and lose, but Yiyi could only look back on her old friend.
Sometimes the pool can cover the sun, and a few cicadas can bear in the frost forest. Chanting the broken fan, Yi's wheel is as bright as the moon, and Roche is as sparse as a cloud.
There is no reason to hide your smile, before the autumn wind. Sadness is not an autumn festival in Wu Ying, Tang Wei, but a change of kindness.
No more people are hiding, and the Committee is cold and empty. You can never do what you say. Darkness will make sales shine.
Xiang Si, an ancient fan of the Tang Dynasty, was hacked to capture Xia Wei yesterday, but suddenly violated the Autumn Festival. The cold dust envies the daughter of the king of Qin, and the cool temple pampers the princess Han.
Like the old moon, the face is red, and the wind stops moving the musk deer clothes. Thousands of bleak people, Mo Yu covered her tears at that time.
Xu Huan, a fan of the Tang Dynasty, filled Yutang with coolness. Every kiss and sleeve will be unforgettable. Frost and snow know where, and deeds come and go.
Once accompanied by a bottle near a small threshold, it covered the cloister for a few days. If there is autumn wind in the Han Palace, who believes how many lines of tears Ban Ji has?
The broken fan Tang Yangling powder fell out of bed and abandoned, and the dust remained. If you are the first, you will be very sad.
Gu, the word Fan Zhiqiu, has been deeply hated, and he is a confidant when the world is hot. Sweating, ungrateful in the middle of the night.
A mountain stream has been damaged, and a few lines have been invaded by dust. After the green locust melts with the yin, you will never find it again.
9. Poems and songs about fans. White powder soup Bai Juyi is a natural color, while the round is tailor-made.
Whispering like a pine and floating like a crane. There is no snow in midsummer and no wind all year round.
Hold Anthony wong in your hand and hide the moon in your arms. The tail spot of the swim bladder is not dead, and the mallow is different.
Who said relative, thin white beard Weng. Fan Tang Li Jiao Zhai Yu's time-honored brand, Pu Kui's value is not light.
The flowers are not full-faced, and the sound is thin. The weather is warm and windy, and the autumn moon is bright.
If you have the same heart, you can give it. Fan Fan entered the Forbidden Palace, and I taught the flowers to move the fragrance.
Heng E must descend by clouds, not all night in the middle of the month. Painting peony Yin on the fan paved the way for loving the red side and taught people to paint the future on the fan.
The leaves are jagged, long with colored pens, and flowers bloom in the breeze. A few shakes have stopped the butterfly, and frequent shaking is not afraid of losing berries.
Rooted without land, such as the fairy laurel, some people suspect that Heng E planted it on the moon. In the autumn of reunion after a long separation, Fan Tang was reluctant to give up and lose, but Yiyi could only look back on her old friend.
Sometimes the pool can cover the sun, and a few cicadas can bear in the frost forest. Chanting the broken fan, Yi's wheel is as bright as the moon, and Roche is as sparse as a cloud.
There is no reason to hide your smile, before the autumn wind. Sadness is not an autumn festival in Wu Ying, Tang Wei, but a change of kindness.
No more people are hiding, and the Committee is cold and empty. You can never do what you say. Darkness will make sales shine.
Xiang Si, an ancient fan of the Tang Dynasty, was hacked to capture Xia Wei yesterday, but suddenly violated the Autumn Festival. The cold dust envies the daughter of the king of Qin, and the cool temple pampers the princess Han.
Like the old moon, the face is red, and the wind stops moving the musk deer clothes. Thousands of bleak people, Mo Yu covered her tears at that time.
Xu Huan, a fan of the Tang Dynasty, filled Yutang with coolness. Every kiss and sleeve will be unforgettable. Frost and snow know where, and deeds come and go.
Once accompanied by a bottle near a small threshold, it covered the cloister for a few days. If there is autumn wind in the Han Palace, who believes how many lines of tears Ban Ji has?
The broken fan Tang Yangling powder fell out of bed and abandoned, and the dust remained. If you are the first, you will be very sad.
Gu, the word Fan Zhiqiu, has been deeply hated, and he is a confidant when the world is hot. Sweating, ungrateful in the middle of the night.
A mountain stream has been damaged, and a few lines have been invaded by dust. After the green locust melts with the yin, you will never find it again.
10. The poem about the fan is a sword wing staring at the peak and dancing in the sky; This is the tango. It's brave to cross Mount Wan Ren.
A gust of wind blows at the bottom of the pen, and the sword is proud of the sky; The ancient law is a melting pot of new ideas, and Dapeng spreads its wings and is very surprised. Third, I suddenly heard the sound of waterfalls in the sky, and the clouds moved vigorously in the morning; The bird spirit in the sky was hired by Wan.
Four strong eagles patrol the valley and beat their prey like gods; He Wei is tottering, and the sky is full of Wan Li. Five eagles spread their wings, the sky is vast, and they patrol the clouds thousands of miles every day; I never lost my heroic ambition in my later years, and I have a clear understanding of the fame and fortune of autumn.
The six gods birds crossed the sky, and the majestic thunder rose; Clouds moved to the sky to sweep away dark clouds, and Clear The Demon in the wilderness was crowned with fame. For seven days, I talked about the eagle god, and Wan Li looked at the dust; Make friends through mountains and stars, and the heroic spirit will last forever.
Eight groups of ancient trees that are rare in the heroic world and inhabit the wilderness; Lingyun travels across Wan Li, and autumn clouds move. Nine independent looking at nine, cloud cold oblique flying chart correction; The sword spirit can rely on Kyushu Cross, and Wan Li is the hero of heaven.
On ten pieces of paper, ink flies like an eagle, like the sky moving in the sky; I drew the bird of God in a new way, and called the eagle to fly to Ren Woxing with me. Eleven hearts have spiritual things to write, and men look at the dust; Splash ink and fly away with courage, swing freely in Gankun.
Twelve males, Li Xinjiang, look at the sky; The stars know good and evil, and the claws are hidden in the clouds; Awe and awe, Lingyun is strong; It is said that the Buddha looks at birds, and the demon wolf is a descendant of the mortal world. -From Shen's Poems.