Rhyming poems

"Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou"

Wang Bo

The city is auxiliary to the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to Wujin. I have the same intention to say goodbye to you. Official traveler.

There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors to the end of the world. Inaction is on the wrong road, and the children are stained with towels.

"The Book of Songs"

Guan Guan Jujiu , in River Island. A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to be jealous. The water plants are mixed and mixed, flowing left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it.

It’s leisurely, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp. There are different kinds of watercress, left and right. The fair lady is played with bells and drums.

[Nanlu] Four Pieces of Jade, Tiantai Road

The medicine-gathering boy, riding in Luan, resented Mr. Liu for going down to the rooftop. Where will the spring breeze come again? The peach blossoms haven't bloomed yet, poor scholar with a bad life, who asked you to come back?

Appreciation of Jiaxuan's poem "Water Dragon Yin? Dengjian Kang Shangxin Pavilion"

The clear sky is thousands of miles away, and the water goes with the sky and the autumn is boundless. The eyes are far away, offering sorrow and hatred, jade hairpin and snail bun.

The sunset above the building, in the sound of broken bells, a wanderer from the south of the Yangtze River. I looked at Wu Gou and patted the railings all over, but no one understood me.

Don’t say that the bass is worthy of praise. After the west wind, the season eagle has not returned yet? Asking for fields and houses, fearing that he should be embarrassed to see you, Liu Lang is talented.

It’s a pity that the passing of time, the sorrow of wind and rain, the tree is still like this! Who calls Qian, with red scarf and green sleeves, to find the hero's tears!

Tengu

Author: Guo Moruo

I am a Tengu! I swallowed up the moon, I swallowed up the sun, I swallowed up all the planets, I swallowed up the whole universe. I am who I am!

I am the light at the end of the moon, I am the light at the bottom of the sun, I am the light at the bottom of all planets, I am the bottom light of X-rays, I am the total energy of the entire universe!

I run, I scream, I burn. I burn like fire! I screamed like the sea!

I ran as fast as electricity! I run, I run, I run, I peel my skin, I eat my flesh,

I chew my blood, I bite my heart, I run on my nerves , I'm running on my spinal cord, I'm running on my brain.

I am who I am! My, I'm going to explode

"Why did the light go out"

Why did the light go out? I covered the lamp with my cloak to keep out the wind, and that was why the lamp went out.

Why did the flowers wither?

I hold the flower tightly to my chest with eager love, which is why the flower withers.

Why did the stream dry up?

I built a weir on the stream to hold back the water for my own use. This is why the stream dried up.

Why did the strings break?

I insisted on playing a high note that the strings were not capable of, which is why the strings broke.

News of Spring Jinbo

The wind shakes the branches of the trees green, the water bleaches the feathers of the ducks, I have been looking forward to it all winter, you see, spring has arrived!

Let us put on spring clothes, like birds putting on new feathers, flying through the woods and up the hills, with the laughter of spring everywhere.

When I saw the first butterfly flying, it pulled my feet; I caught it happily and let it go with love.

When I see the first daisy blooming, I can’t help but jump with joy. Little flower, do you still recognize me? Look how much taller I have grown!

Come to the branch where last year’s leaves fell, and wait for it to spit out new green buds; then wake up the sleeping stream, listen to it sing, and run with you.

When I was tired from walking, I lay on the field with the bright sun shining above my head.

Who tickled my cheek? Ah, green grass sprouted around me again...