What are the beautiful poems?

The following are common aesthetic poems:

1. Farewell to the ancient grass of Fude-Bai Juyi

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

2. "Peace and happiness don't come in the spring half"-Li Yu

Since leaving, spring has passed halfway, and the scenery in my eyes has swept to a broken heart.

The order of autumn may be like snow in the snow, brush it off and then flow down full.

Hongyan has flown back, the journey is far away, and the dream is hard to come true.

The sadness of parting is like weeds in spring, which go further and further.

3. Song of Eternal Sorrow-Bai Juyi

No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.

Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness.

4. "Like a dream, the rain blew suddenly last night"-Li Qingzhao

Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.

Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.

5. Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting-Su Shi

The old lady talked about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left and holding pale on the right, and sitting on Emei Cloud with a hammer in the cold light.

6. "Climbing the Heights"-Du Fu

The wind is fast and high, the ape cries sadly, and the birds are circling in the white sand.

The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably.

7. Tomb-Sweeping Day-Du Mu in Tang Dynasty

A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.

Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

8. "Drinking"-Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?

Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

9. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night-Du Fu

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.