The poem about this story is 1. Some people have a haiku poem about orchids.
Lonely orchids
Lori Moore's haiku
Lonely orchids
With the cherry blossoms swaying.
The shy breeze makes people blush.
Green leaves gather dew.
Sunlight reflects their brilliance.
Fresh crown rule.
Emotional response.
Tears refresh my stale heart.
Yesterday was new.
Summer is gone again.
The children stayed in the park.
Game time has no end.
2. Poetry about chivalry
Not a knight, no longer proud. Once, I thought I was a brave knight and fearless. To the ends of the earth, a knight's combat knife is enough.
Killing is my belief, warming my beloved combat knives with the blood of the enemy. I love it, my beloved combat knife, and only it can really understand my heart.
It is my eternal spiritual pillar, it is my life and everything to me.
As a knight, I am loyal to my master, and I am loyal to my combat knives. Death, to me, is just a common joke.
Therefore, my combat knives have no dead ends, and my enemies are doomed to have no tomorrow.
The horse hissed, and where the combat knife crossed, blood was stained with the breeze. Stepping through the eternal iron city, only in an instant. Bodies, folded into a Wan Li barrier.
Proud, so I never bow my head, let the blood stain the world of mortals and never give up. For thousands of years, legends about knights. From beginning to end, it was tragic as a song.
It is such a spirit that you don't say victory or defeat. Life and death, without a trace of concern. If you are a knight, you are doomed to have no regrets.
Orders are my direction. The order is my tomorrow. Orders run through my knighthood.
If one day, without orders, I will die alone and disappear into this flashy world.
The sage will say, this is liberation. Struggle, on the verge of death, completely free.
Armed with combat knives, set foot on the battlefield and fight as usual.
Give a long, loud cry
A brave sword flew in.
The galloping horse condensed tears.
arena
Flying gambling full of life
Lifelong heroism
Pour out your vows for love
When you are afraid of invading the world
When atrophy takes up the whole space
In that old coffee house.
You will hear the tinkling of iron.
Look at his anger.
Burn the palace.
The evening of the Middle Ages came.
He ignited the honor.
Calling for a sleeping world
Cheer for the celebration of chivalry
A moment of turning back
See childhood in the wind and rain.
Hold the weak arm gently.
The majestic eyes encouraged him to move forward.
blacksmith
Forging armor for him
Strengthen the blacksmith's faith
fine horse
The flying iron hoof kicked the earth.
The melody shocked the world.
You, wave your spirit and faith.
Give a long, loud cry
A brave sword flew in.
The galloping horse condensed tears.
arena
Flying gambling full of life
Lifelong heroism
Pour out your vows for love
3. The shy girl wants to meet the girl (ask the question of underlined sentences)
The underlined part is
If the underlined part is "See the girl", the question should be: What does the shy girl want to do?
If the underlined part is a giraffe, the question should be: What does the shy giraffe want to see?
If the underlined part is a shy girl, the question should be: Who wants to see the girl?
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And the original sentence is giel or girl?
4. Poems about flowers on the other side should be sad.
hear about
It's beautiful. Is it in full bloom?
Do you hear me?
Is it the only scenery on the road at dusk, enchanting and sad?
It, the other side flower, the manzhu yarn flower?
Is it red or dazzling blood red?
Is it poison, medicine, or the last feast on the road to rest?
When the leaves exist, when the flowers don't bloom, the leaves are gone?
Who and who made this poisonous oath? So bleak?
Is it possible not to separate? Not meeting, cruel?
Flowers and leaves are wrong, can't you see?
Some people say that it can awaken people's memories of past lives?
Some people say that its red color has swept the world?
Some people say that its endless beauty has pulled up the most vulnerable places in people's hearts?
Some people say it's an unknown flower, blooming on the distant shore, and blood is shining?
Ear seems to be echoing with who and whose vows, the last wish before reincarnation?
Put your hand on your forehead. Have you ever heard the sound of flowers blooming on the dead road?
5. What are the most beautiful sentences in Tagore's Birds?
Birds is one of the few books that I can't put down. Tagore, an oriental poet, spoke in my ear with his unique tone. Tell one short and beautiful story after another, either about life, about life, about nature, of course, or about love. ?
I always wonder what kind of person can write such wonderful sentences and what kind of childlike heart he has. Just guessing, but I don't want to really explore or understand. ?
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Suddenly I thought of Haizi, the poet who felt like the sea. I used to be so paranoid about his poems, but I just like them. In fact, I know that I can't understand the poet's mood when he wrote those poems. I don't know what kind of mood the poet wrote those depressed, distressed, or persistent, happy and crazy sentences. ?
One is a paranoid poet and the other is a paranoid reader. Maybe the reader knows the poet, or maybe he doesn't know at all. & shy; "When I stand in front of you in pain, you can't say that I have nothing. You can't say I have nothing. " "I asked the rain is a lifetime fault. Rain is a kind of joys and sorrows. " "The wind in the distance is farther than the distance. My piano is sobbing. No tears. " "I won't see you tonight. I met everything in the world tonight. But I won't see you. More lonely ""We were too young in BC \ We were too old after AD \ No one had ever seen that really beautiful smile \ but I still raised my hand and knocked on the door, and hieroglyphics spilled all over the floor "?
I believe that "in spring, all ten Haizi came back to life"?
6. A poem about Wordsworth
narcissus
I wander alone, like a cloud.
Floating on hills and valleys,
Suddenly I saw a group of people.
Golden daffodils bloom in spring,
In the shade, by the lake,
Dance in the breeze.
Continuous, like bright stars,
Shining in the milky way,
They walked along the edge of the lake bay
Extend into an endless line;
I saw 10 thousand flowers at a glance,
The ups and downs in dance.
The sparkling waves are dancing,
The joy of daffodils is better than water waves;
With such a happy partner,
How can a poet be dissatisfied with his own happiness?
I stared at it for a long time, but I just couldn't imagine it.
How much wealth this miracle has given me.
Every time I lie awake in bed,
Either my mind is empty, or I meditate silently,
They often flash in my mind,
It is a blessing in loneliness;
So my heart is full of happiness,
Dancing with daffodils.
7. More inflammatory poetry
1, there is no beauty in the future, and beauty is pleasing to the eye; The beauty of this country is amazing.
2, hibiscus is not as good as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant.
3. Be receptive, indifferent, sweet and sincere, with soft and delicate skin and well-proportioned bones.
4, Qiao if three spring Zhi Tao, Su if nine autumn chrysanthemum.
5, the eyebrows are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle.
6. If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.
7, beauty drunk, Zhu Yan more drunk.
8. Ice muscles naturally thin, and then fly away.
9. She no longer powdered her face with her own hands, nor put a silk robe on her shoulders. ..
10, beauty covers the present, but lotus flowers are ashamed.
1 1, there are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless.
12, people are like the moon, and their wrists are frozen with frost and snow.
13, Conversation Laughs at Peach Blossoms and Clouds; Cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and pomegranate teeth are fragrant.
14, quiet as flowers shining on the water, moving as wind helps willows.
15, don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.
16, a graceful girl is ashamed, and the years have no sorrow.
17, beauty is more enchanting, and autumn water is better than snow spirit.
18, pearl tassels rotate, stars shake, and Hua Teng moves.
19, white dew is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.
20, the flower heart will be distorted by someone, dizzy for charm.
2 1, if she just turns her head and smiles, there are a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces fade into something.
22. The waves are pulsating in the eyes, and Yingying flowers are in full bloom.
23, clever smile, beautiful eyes.
24. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
25, you also know that acacia is bitter, how can you bear to throw slaves.
26. I'm afraid it's easier to say goodbye to Lang than to see Lang.
27. The vermicelli is not deep and uneven, and the idle flowers are faint and fragrant. Looking closely at all the good things, people are humane.
28, the gods sang, fluttering fairy dance.
29, clear water out of hibiscus, naturally carved.
30, a red dew condensed fragrance, sex and rain Wushan waste heartbroken.
The above is for reference.
Arrange sentences
The stars are shining in the sky. The stars twinkle in the sky.
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