Poetry about playboy.

1. All the poems about "Wan". Persuade to learn.

Learning from the forest to explore the road is far-reaching, and no one has ever seen the wonders.

Since ancient times, great talents have suffered a lot, and there have never been many great men.

The book is wonderful, the scenery is diligent, and the deep spring is bitter.

After romantic love was willing to leave others, Wei Zuocheng was presented with 22 verses in front of the arrogant gentleman. Du Fu's Wan Ku didn't starve to death, and his cowardice was often mistaken for it. The son-in-law tried to listen, and the son-in-law asked Chen. Just yesterday, when I was a teenager, I read thousands of books early, and it was written that William Wang was willing to make friends with his son and Li Yong. Boasting to be quite outstanding, Li Deng wants Jin Lu. To the monarch, Yao and Shun, and then make the customs pure. This idea is actually suppressed, and the songs are not hidden. Riding a donkey for thirteen years, traveling and eating jinghua spring. At the door of the rich, dusk carries the dust of fat horses. There are broken cups and cold roast everywhere. The Lord has seen the sign for a while, but he is eager to expand it. The green ghost has wings, but no vertical scales. I am ashamed of my father-in-law, and I know his father-in-law is true. Every time I go to a hundred miles, I hear new stories. Stealing gong, it is difficult to be poor in Yuanxian. How can I not be satisfied? Today, I just want to go to the sea in the east, pity Zhong Nanshan in the west, and look back at Weibin in the Qing Dynasty. Bai Ou, the minister of Kuang Huai, is not mighty. He can tame Cao Xueqin, a dream of red mansions in Wan Li, and sometimes he looks silly.

Even if you are born with good skin, your stomach is rough.

Poor and ignorant, stupid and afraid of reading articles.

It is a slander to the world to behave in a remote and perverse way!

Being rich does not know happiness, but being poor is miserable.

There is no hope of living up to the good times at home and abroad.

The world is incompetent first, unparalleled in ancient and modern times.

Send a message to wan ku and Gao Liang: don't affect this style.

2. Poetry about Romantic Life-Jinguyuan

The bustling past is gone with the fragrance of dust; The water is ruthless, and weeds are green every year until spring.

The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs.

Give a gift to a friend

Affectionate is always ruthless, and you feel proud when you can't laugh.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

Before going to Five Stars, I climbed the Leyou Tomb.

In the Qing dynasty, the taste was incompetent, and he loved lonely clouds in leisure and monks in peace.

I want to send the crowd to the rivers and seas, and I want to look up at Zhaoling in Leyuan Scenic Area.

red wall

If I don't sell the broken halberd, I'll wash it and recognize the former dynasty.

If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.

A berth on the Qinhuai River

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.

Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?

relieve one's feelings

Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.

Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.

Chusek

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Give a gift to a friend

Thirteen years have passed, cardamom in early February.

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.

Jiangnanchun

Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

lodge

There are no good traveling companions in the hotel; The sad heart seems to have solidified. Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.

The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year. The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.

Mid-Autumn Festival

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Gardens in the Golden Valley

The bustling past is gone with the fragrance of dust; The water is ruthless, and weeds are green every year until spring.

The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs.

Give a gift to a friend

Affectionate is always ruthless, and you feel proud when you can't laugh.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

Before going to Five Stars, I climbed the Leyou Tomb.

In the Qing dynasty, the taste was incompetent, and he loved lonely clouds in leisure and monks in peace.

I want to send the crowd to the rivers and seas, and I want to look up at Zhaoling in Leyuan Scenic Area.

red wall

If I don't sell the broken halberd, I'll wash it and recognize the former dynasty.

If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.

A berth on the Qinhuai River

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.

Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?

relieve one's feelings

Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.

Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.

Give a gift to a friend

Thirteen years have passed, cardamom in early February.

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.

Purple osmanthus

Autumn dew in Xiao Ying is a new branch, which does not occupy most of the spring in the garden.

What happened to peaches and plums? They laugh at sunny people in the wind.

Purple osmanthus

Autumn dew in Xiao Ying is a new branch, which does not occupy most of the spring in the garden.

What happened to peaches and plums? They laugh at sunny people in the wind.

Wrote a epigraph of Liu Yong, which was a golden list of crane flying in the sky, and accidentally lost the leading role.

How to be a temporary legacy of the Ming Dynasty?

When things go wrong,

Will you fight like crazy?

There's no need to talk about mourning.

A gifted scholar and poet,

Naturally, white clothes look good.

Yanhua alley is a stranger, as Danqing barrier.

Fortunately, there are people in the right place, I can look for them.

Snuggle up against the red jade,

Love, life is smooth sailing.

Youth is a soldier.

Endure the name,

Sing in a low voice instead.

3. Write poems about the romantic life of talented people ~ Spend time drinking Tang Yin's wine songs.

In the spring of 1990, a shuttle shot, singing before flowers and drinking; How many days can the branches bloom? What can life be like in the world?

Yesterday's flowers are better than today's, and today's flowers have become autumn grass; Senior Hua was born last year. Last year, people were older than this year.

Today, another flower is in full bloom. Come and see who it is tomorrow. Will it bloom today next year? Who knows today and next year?

The weather is unpredictable and personnel are in great difficulties; When the weather is uneven, don't make spring?

A good flower is hard to grow, and a teenager is easy to get old, which is gone forever; Life is not drunk before flowers, but life is dull when flowers smile.

Tang yin's one-year song

360 days a year, 90 days in spring, summer, autumn and winter; Leng Xia is hot and cold as a knife in winter.

Sanqiu is mild in spring, with mild weather and many storms. There are not many beautiful days in a year, and the beautiful scenery is hard to come by.

If the scenery is beautiful, there will be joy and happiness; Life is wasted if you don't burn a candle.

The ancients had words and advised people to walk by candlelight at night; The Spring Festival Gala is worth 1000 yuan, but it can't be bought back.

4. What are the 1 poems describing "romance"? In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now there is no limit to the color of wine, and the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and Chang' an Flower will see you one day. -"After graduation"

2. Shallow streams are like practice. What does Yutang look like? Is the cabin alienated? After his sad old friend died, he ignored this new poem. Light snow and bright moon, who will pay for Jiang Tian and him? Empty self-memory, fragrance, romantic unknown. -"Han Gong Chun"

3. Half a day outside the mountain, a wisp of sunset glow beside the cloud. Snow scattered all over the city. Wan Qingxi's paintings by Li Anqi. Liu Yun lives in an ancient country, and the era of cranes is very fashionable. Ken wandered around the world. Cloud water starts from now on. -"Xijiang Moon, Half a Day Beyond the Mountain"

The pink clouds in the sky are sweeping. Clear the small building. The most romantic place in ancient and modern times, the most chic, Longshan hat. People are like old people. And reverse the perfume bottle frequency. The west wind is more affectionate to me, the dew is golden and the fence is smiling. -"A falling rope, the sky is like a sweeping powder cloud"

5. On the chic East Lake, the night rain washes the clear autumn. Looking at the dust in the morning, staring at thousands of miles. The mountain color is brushed with Shen Lan dye, and the wave shadow bronze is newly cast, which is cool and smooth. Talking about hooks is really my business. Being a guest in Xie Wang is more romantic. Appropriate Yan Yong, Hao Jun swallowed the cow with a smile. Flowers and the moon grow well. There are famous gardens and ponds everywhere. They travel in the scenery. I want to ask Tao Liangyuan, the bottom thing is assigned to Hugh. -"Water Regulation"

6. The green branches are late and the moonlight is fragrant. Chunlan Qiu Hui is unusual. Don't be friends with Yao Tao. Laughing crimson, busy teaching butterfly dance bees. Romantic Peugeot Taoist makeup. Handsome and unique. -"Xijiang Moon, Cuizhi Late Calyx"

7. Natural and unrestrained small building east, inclined to Mei Xue. It would be more romantic if you were in Yuxi Fairy Hall. Flower god should protect his heart and give it to whom. The traveler scratched his head several times and recognized the fragrance floating on the moon. -"Good Things Close, Small Building East"

8. You have a good time without saying a word. If you don't worry, words won't affect you. This is a real massacre, ups and downs. Autumn comes when the wine is full, and autumn comes when the flowers are exhausted. Dust in the sky, suddenly the sea, shallow and deep gathering and scattering, take one of Wan Li. -"Twenty-four Poems"

9. I know you want to go to Qinchuan. A white horse cannot keep a mink. Looking back, there is no rain or fog in the lonely city. On the day of Chang 'an, flowers were like rain, so Liu Chu flew in Guanzhong. See the road where boots and knives meet. Who does? Wang put his hand on his leg. -"The pride of the fisherman, send Zhang's mother"

10. In Chiba, plum blossoms are early and smiles are cold. Try on the inner makeup first. The moon is delicate and fragrant with ice muscles, and the romantic wind is called Dongjunyi. -Twisting the spring light, the whole country has a taste. Jade sound blows all over the ground, and good branches grow long and hate no one to send them. -"butterfly lovers, early plum blossoms in Chiba"

5. Poems about romance "That's it"

Year: Song Author: Li

Aichun didn't take a penny, but scratched his head by the east wind.

The shadows of flowers enter the curtain with lingering feelings, and the bamboo wind touches the pillow dream.

The oriole wanted to have nothing to say, and the green grass began to worry.

The boss has no new tricks, only writes romantic poems.

In the 20th spring, Wu Dong's Partridge Down Day.

Year: Song Author: Zhao Changqing

In the spring of the 20th century, I was down and out in Wu Dong. Romantic poems are very fresh. This year, I hate flowers and stars. Goodbye Wen Qing and Yuan Zhen. Divide Chu Pei and dye Wu Yun. A red structure becomes a small flower. Andrew Pirin would have been an old friend if he hadn't met Jingkou for the first time.

Chunxing

Year: Tang author:

Willow warmers are multilingual and flowers are as long as grass. The poem is romantic and leads around the pond.

This is called Qin, and it's too busy to be surnamed Zhuang. It's a pity that the time has come. I encourage Doris.

Author: Tang

Baling Bridge, an ancient road in Xiangyang, is full of poetry and crisp in autumn. Romantic figures through the ages, how many heroes at one time.

First frost jade plug, Yun Fei dragon head, the wind falls on the river. Dreaming of Phoenix Terrace, the old country is surrounded by mountains.

6. What are the poems about "romance" 1,

24 poems

Year: Tang Author: Si Kongtu

Without a word, it's all romantic. If you don't worry, words won't affect you.

This is a real massacre, ups and downs. Autumn comes when the wine is full, and autumn comes when the flowers are exhausted.

Dust in the sky, suddenly the sea, shallow and deep gathering and scattering, take one of Wan Li.

2、

Man Ting Xiao Fang Pavilion Zangchun

Year: Song Author: Li Qingzhao

The small pavilion hides the spring, the idle window locks the day, and the painting hall is infinitely deep. The seal is burnt out, and the shadow falls on the curtain hook. It is better to plant Jiang Mei by hand, so why go upstairs in the water? No one arrived, lonely and muddy, He Xun was in Yangzhou.

Never, knowing rhyme wins, embarrassing rain, not resistant to the wind. Whose flute blows out deep sorrow. Don't hate incense to eliminate snow, be sure to guide, sweep away traces and stay. It's hard to say, it's still romantic when the night is bright and full of shadows.

3、

Huanxisha

Year: Song Author: Yan

A palace full of makeup and floats. Robbie's fans are ashamed of themselves. Narcissus swimming in the mirror.

The waist is thinner and the posture is much more, and the face becomes romantic because of the red place. Meet Lvjiangtou every year.

4、

The red-lipped moon on the mountain

Year: Song Author: Xiang Ziyin

At the top of the bright moon, the ancient incense blows down the bottom of the green forest. The world is tasteless. Stay with me in a thousand stones.

Poetry is romantic and pays attention to flowers. A new draft of this song. Increase the difficulty ratio. Half-sitting will make you drunk.

5、

Niannujiao, what is it like for flowers?

Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji

What do flowers look like, just like the Zhengfa Palace in early Wu, surrounded by green and red arrays. If you want to laugh, you will be ashamed and silent, only the charm of the whole city. Cui Gai romance, toothpick name, old reward, can be saved. Tianxiang dyed dew, whoever comes early will wear it.

I like Nong Yu Tuansu best, and I won one. I once sang songs in Yangzhou. Huawu Jinpan people are not awake, and swallows come to spring. I remember that year most, Shen Xiangting was north, and I hated the spring breeze infinitely. Don't ask questions when you are drunk. Sleep soundly at night.

7. Poems describing romantic life will never satisfy the homesickness of Gu Beiting in Lejingkou.

Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji

It is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan after the history of the country.

Dancing pavilions and singing platforms always blow away.

Sunset grass trees, ordinary alleys,

Humans send slaves to life.

Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground!

Yuanjia, seal the wolf in Xu,

Win a hasty retreat.

I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou.

Looking back, under the beaver temple,

Crow club drum.

Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat?

Partridges, sigh, the years are not high.

Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji

Sighs are frequent, and years are not high. The new word is empty congratulations on this tragedy. Far away, I know that the drunk's hat has been falling off, and I see the whip shaking step by step.

Dry jade spit, bald and tapered hair. Only this month and this month. I pity Wu Que for flying south, but I don't understand Er Qiao.

Huanxisha

Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu

The leaves are green and the apricots are drooping. The branches are thin and the willows fly. Late at night at the Japanese Academy.

I hate romantic love, but there is no news to return. Cheeks speechless, eyebrows low.

8. What are the "romantic" poems? 1, romantic boy, autumn suburbs are a thing.

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

The grass in the plain is withered, and after Chongyang, the yellow trees are Sao Sao. I remember Yule's hair. When the flowers fell, she picked up the green flowers and suddenly listened to the flute. Today, the burn marks are gone, and the frost shadow is red and withered. Autumn water reflects the sky, cold smoke weaves, soap carvings fly all over the sky, and the sky is miserable and the clouds are high.

Life must be carpe diem, you know? It's easy to get cold feet Saying goodbye to Dong Jun is boring. How famous is it? I won, wearing a jacket to shoot tigers and selling wine in the western suburbs. Then I waved my hair at the shadow of the sunset and leaned back on the horse.

2, the wind, the east wind blows green grass

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

The east wind blows green grass, the years change, and the guests are old in Cangzhou. Looking at plum blossoms spitting out old English, willow swaying new green, annoying spring scenery, still climbing branches, confused, cloudy in the north and long in the east. Mid-levels, smoke on both sides, several flutes and a boat.

Qingmen join hands, recalling the past, and dreaming of Yangzhou. Who read the story of heartbreak and looked back at the West Building? Forever, sometimes endless, but hard to stop. I'm going to wait for money and people to say peace, for fear that people will worry.

3, romantic, Muyeting Gorge

Song Dynasty: Zhang Lei

The leaves fell on the water, the Double Ninth Festival approached, and the autumn winter clothes were stamped again. But my melancholy thoughts haunt me. The sideburns are white, even if I put chrysanthemums in my head at will, the flowers will feel ashamed. It's getting late, look straight at that, the crimson Polygonum hydropiper blooming by the water. The grass is cooing, the sunset is silent, the geese are lying in Nanpu, and people are leaning against the west wing.

I don't know. Are you okay? Incense lettering * * * Brocade, two leisurely. I can only hate the white clouds scattered at that time when it is blank, and the bluebird is in it. You worry in the wind, one heart, two pieces of Ye Mei, how can you bear sadness? Love can't be said, it can only be paid with the East River.

4, romantic children, thatched cottage, Jinli Xiqu

Five Dynasties: Sun Guangxian

In the thatched cottage, the park winds, and the chickens and dogs go from south to north. The leaves are long, the water is boiling, and the spring waves outside the door are green. Listen to the knitting sound, listen to the urging sound and let the shuttle roll in the house.

5, romantic, look at peach blossoms after customs.

Qing Dynasty: Zhang Huiyan

The sea breeze thinned the bones and made the clothes cold. In April, I left Guan Yu. Look at the ground blocking the wall, and the sand goes north; The mountains invaded the Bohai Sea, and the stacked obstacles returned to the east. Where are people? The willows are swaying and the grass is short and green. A peach blossom, smiling at people alone; The ruins are short, and it is a winding inlet.

How much does Dongfeng know? At the end of March in the imperial city, all ideas were deleted. Don't look for spring in the distance, don't live up to the stop of spring. Reading jade capacity is lonely, and there is no one else. How many times can it rain and wind after him? I want to attach a post from the west and send it to Spring.

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