Who can give me some poems with numbers like the following ~

One by one.

Two, three, four or five.

67890 tablets

Fly into the reeds and see nothing.

Qiujiang solo fishing map

A boat, a pole and an inch hook;

Sing a song, drink a bottle of wine, and catch a river alone.

Poems describing the rural landscape and rural changes since the reform and opening up are:

One: When you walk to the second or third mile, there are four or five smoke villages, six or seven towers and eighty or ninety flowers.

Secondly, two incomes a year, three rooms and more than four feet, within five or six miles, and eighty or ninety high-rise buildings.

He, a poetess in Qing Dynasty, was good at writing digital poems. She once wrote a poem, and even used ten ones, but it didn't give people the feeling of repetition:

A flower, a willow, a pebble, a sunset, a bird.

One book, one water, one temple, one forest, one yellow leaf and one monk return.

Zhang Jiming, a contemporary scholar in Taiwan Province Province, is from Wuping, Fujian. He was clever since he was a child, and he could write poems at the age of seven. He is called "Wuping gifted scholar", and once wrote one to ten, one hundred, one thousand and one million poems:

Eight streams in front of the 100-foot building, four strong flutes, and six bridges in the west.

Send a book to bid farewell to Sanchun geese, and lean on the pillow to smell the chicken for five nights.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, there will be a meeting of cowgirls, and the case will last for ten years.

Thousands of thoughts return to September, and orioles cry in February.

Li, the examiner of the two rivers, visited the West Lake in the evening and was in high spirits. He recited the following poems:

one

Joe, the second child, Joe, three inches of golden lotus, four inches of waist,

I bought 567 Toner, and my makeup is very charming.

Secondly,

Nineteen, the moon is eight points round, seven talents and six idiots,

At four o'clock, the cock crows three times, and in February, it is a pillow.

There are many poems written by numbers among the people, which describe the performance of some people, and they are simply penetrating. Please see:

1, portrait of a corrupt official:

One heart and two purposes, two sides and three knives, three heads and six arms, besieged on all sides, five bends, disowned by six relatives, seven ups and downs, eight sides and exquisite, nine escapes, and heinous.

2, bad slave phase:

A picture of a slave, with drooping hands, sparkling triangular eyes, four staring faces, abnormal facial features, six gods penetrating Yin Qi, seven-inch long neck, eight or two small heads and nine yellow beards, is very unlike a human being.

3. Portrait of gambler:

Win money with all my heart, my eyes are red, my food is tasteless, my limbs are weak, my five jobs are abandoned, my six relatives deny it, my eyes are full of tears, I borrow money from all directions, and I am deeply mired in the quagmire for nine (long) and ten (real) times.

4. Portrait of primary school teachers before liberation:

Before liberation, legal tender depreciated every day and prices rose several times a day. An evening newspaper in Chongqing once published a poem describing the hungry and cold life of primary school teachers:

A cheap piece of cloth, two sleeves of chalk dust. Three meals are not enough, and you often frown in the four seasons. Get up at five o'clock, and Hall Six wants you to blow. If you don't pay for nine days, ten families will not cook.