1. Looking for some beautiful poems about "window"
Partridge Sky by Nie Shengqiong Looking for a good dream, it is hard to come true. Who knows how I feel at this moment? Tears fell in front of the pillow, rain fell in front of the curtain, and dripped into the morning through the window.
Lu Tong is thoughtful. I have been missing you all night, and suddenly I came to the window and suspected that it was you.
Qin Shaoyou raised his hand to push open the moon in front of the window, and threw stones to break open the sky under the water
"Jiangchengzi" by Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are so vast, without thinking, they will never be forgotten .
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, no place to talk about desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not recognize each other, our face will be covered with dust and our temples will be like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home from a deep dream. I was dressing up outside the small window.
We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pine trees.
Chrysanthemum Shadow - Old Friends of Zhenxia
The autumn light overlaps one after another, sneaking into the three paths.
The sparse lamps between the windows describe the distance and the near, and the fence screens The broken moon lock is exquisite.
The cold fragrance lingers and the soul should stay, and the frost seal conveys the spirit and the dream is empty.
Don’t step on the cherished dark fragrance to break it, who can recognize the hazy eyes with drunkenness
.In the light, shadow, and sound, the sky is still cold, the water is still cold, in the dream, silk and bamboo are singing softly, outside the building, outside the mountain, outside the mountain, people have not returned, people have not returned, the wild geese are looking back, the person who has forgotten the river and played the piano is full of tears, his shirt is full of flowers, and the flowers are falling on his shoulders. The sound of the flute falling on the shoulders, the lingering shadows on the cold window, the lingering smoke and the sound of oar waves, where is Jiangnan?
Miscellaneous Songs and Songs·I have a bad fate, Cui Guofu
Although I entered the Qin Emperor's palace, I did not go to the Qin Emperor's bed.
Wrap up in Luo Shang with him in the jade window every night.
Xincheng Anle Palace (a new palace poem) by Chen Ziliang
The spring scenery shines in the Orchid Palace, and the Qin girl is sitting in the window.
Willow leaves fall on my eyebrows, and peach blossoms fall on my face.
The whisk opens the fan box, but the rolled tent is smoked.
A thin shirt makes me hate the sun, while a light skirt makes me afraid of the wind.
Xianghe Song Ci·Reading Songs and Five Songs
He rises alone in the window and walks alone outside the curtain.
I am worried when I see a spider weaving, and I wonder until the day comes.
Master Hui Hui’s Summer Forest Spring, Chen Zi’ang
I heard that white clouds live in the sky, and there are graceful green lotuses.
Rock springs flow thousands of feet, and trees and rocks are thousands of years old.
The forest lies opposite the window, and the shade of the mountain fills the courtyard.
Fang Shi was relieved of his hard work and followed the emperor to attack Landu.
I met Cui Chushi, Xingzong Linting and Pei Di with Lu Yuan.
Qiao Ke’s door became a shadow, and there was no hairpin in the window.
I am happy and happy to do what I do. Honor and favor are never my heart. 2. Beautiful sentences about windows
1. Looking out the window at the drizzle, my heart stopped for some reason.
At some point, my hand reached out of the window. A drop of rain slipped over the fingertips and stayed on the fingertips.
Hold it gently, it’s a little salty. 2. Then he spat out the window, a common way of expressing his indignation.
3. It’s raining outside the window. I don’t know what it feels like. Maybe I’m too numb to understand it. 4. The dusk in the city greets the doors and windows that ride with resentment. Do you know that it’s quiet at this moment? I'm so quiet that I'm a little crazy. 5. In the morning, some unknown birds stood on the swaying reed stalks outside the window, heads held high, wings shaking, competing to show off their beautiful singing voices. The sweet songs were like flowing clouds and flowing water. 6. When you are unhappy, you will cry. Buy a window-seat train ticket at night, no matter the destination, just quietly watch everything outside the window being left behind like the wind.
7. Look! The world outside the window has become more vibrant and colorful with your arrival. Listen, there are birds chirping crisply outside the window. 8. He looked out the window, and not long ago, the lady was here looking out the window at the weather that annoyed her to death.
9. The mist-like moonlight shone down gently, drifting in dimly through the carved window sills. Like the lightest and most beautiful fallen leaf in autumn, it has no trace and has such a cool arc.
10. The moment I boarded the train and looked out the window, I suddenly remembered. If I remember correctly, this should be the first time I have specifically looked for you. I have either passed by or passed by you before. I owe you a lot! 11. The silvery white dawn gradually turns to brownish red, and the morning glow is reflected on the window sticks of thousands of houses. 12. Gus straightened his back and glared at Bigger, then at Doc, who was looking out the window in front of him.
13. The first time I took a train after snowfall, it was so beautiful outside the window that I couldn’t take a photo. 14. In the morning, when I open the window, the air outside is so nice, and the sun shines warmly on my face. I haven’t felt this way for a long time! 15. It was drizzling outside the window, and the little raindrops seemed to be accompanied by a little dance. I couldn't help but be tempted by the world outside the window.
16. I looked out the window and thought of you standing at the intersection where my train must pass at night and waving to me. I stared at you stupidly for a long time. 17. The morning light slowly opened the curtain, opened the window, and another colorful morning came to the world with freshness.
3. Looking for beautiful ancient poems containing the word "window", which should be short
Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: Concubine Cui Guofu
Although I entered the Qin Emperor's palace, I did not go to the Qin Emperor's bed. .
Wrap up in Luo Shang with him in the jade window every night.
Xincheng Anle Palace (a new palace poem) by Chen Ziliang
The spring scenery shines in the Orchid Palace, and the Qin girl is sitting in the window.
Willow leaves fall on my eyebrows, and peach blossoms fall on my face.
The whisk opens the fan box, but the rolled tent is smoked.
A thin shirt makes me hate the sun, while a light skirt makes me afraid of the wind.
Xianghe Song Ci·Reading Songs and Five Songs
He rises alone in the window and walks alone outside the curtain.
I am worried when I see a spider weaving, and I wonder until the day comes.
Master Hui Hui’s Summer Forest Spring Chen Zi’ang
I heard that white clouds live in the sky, and there are graceful green lotuses.
Rock springs flow thousands of feet, and trees and rocks are thousands of years old.
The forest lies opposite the window, and the shade of the mountain fills the courtyard.
Fang Shi was relieved of his hard work and followed the emperor to attack Landu.
I met Cui Chushi, Xingzong Linting and Pei Di with Lu Yuan.
Qiao Ke’s door became a shadow, and there was no hairpin in the window.
I am happy and happy to do what I do. Honor and favor are never my heart. 4. Looking for some beautiful poems about "window". Let me give you an example first, such as Du Fu's in the Tang Dynasty:
Nie Shengqiong is looking for a good dream in the sky, but it is difficult for the dream to come true. Who knows what I am going to do? At this time, love. Tears in front of the pillow, rain in front of the curtain, dripping through the window into the morning. Lu Tong was thinking about lovesickness all night, and suddenly he came to the window and suspected that it was you. Qin Shaoyou raised his hand to push open the moon in front of the window, and threw a stone at it. Kaishuiditian "Jiangchengzi" Su Shi's ten years of life and death are vast, without thinking, and unforgettable. A lonely tomb thousands of miles away, nowhere to talk about desolation. Even if we meet, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust, and our temples are like frost. At night, I suddenly return to my hometown in a dream, and the little boy By the window, I was dressing up. I looked at each other without words, but could only shed a thousand tears. It was expected that my heart would break every year, and on a bright moonlit night, there would be short pine trees. The shadows of chrysanthemums and pillows, old friends, and the autumn light overlapped one after another, sneaking into the three paths. Window The sparse lamps depict the distance and the near, and the sieve of the moon is broken through the fence, and the moon locks are exquisite. The cold fragrance lingers, and the soul should stay, and the frost seal conveys the spirit. Dreams are empty. Don’t step on the cherished dark fragrance, who can recognize the hazy eyes when you are drunk. The sky is still cold and the water is still cold in the light, shadow and sound. In the dream, silk and bamboo sing softly outside the building, outside the building, outside the mountain, outside the building, no one has returned, no one has returned, the word "wild goose" is looking back, the person who has passed by the river has forgotten the river and played the piano, the tears are all over the shirt, the flowers are blooming, the shoulders are full, the flute is cold, the window shadow is lingering, the smoke is in the sound of the paddle, where is it? It's all about Jiangnan Miscellaneous Songs and Songs: My concubine was ill-fated. Although Cui Guofu entered the Qin Emperor's palace, he could not go to the Qin Emperor's bed. Every night, he rolled up his clothes with him in the jade window. The newly built Anle Palace (a poem for the New Palace) was created by Chen Ziliang, and the spring scenery illuminated the Orchid Palace. , the Qin girl is sitting in the window. Willow leaves are coming on her eyebrows, peach blossoms are falling on her face. She opens the fan box with a fly whisk, but the rolled tent is smoked. Her thin shirt hates the sun, and her light skirt makes her afraid of the wind. Five poems of Xianghe's poems·Reading songs I rise alone in the window, and walk alone outside the curtain. I am worried about seeing spiders weaving, and I wonder until the dawn. Master Hui Hui is in the forest spring in summer. Chen Ziang heard that white clouds live in the sky, and there are graceful green lotuses. The rock spring flows thousands of feet, and the trees and rocks are thousands of years old. I lie in the forest opposite Xuan window, the shade of the mountain fills the courtyard. Fang relieves his hard work and follows the emperor to attack Landu. He and Lu Yuan look like Cui Chushi, Xing Zong, Lin Pavilion, Pei Di Qiao Ke, and the door becomes a shade by itself. There is no hairpin in the window. He is happy and happy to follow me. Things, honor and favor have never been my heart...