What other ancient pagoda poems are as beautiful as tea?

Baota poetry, as its name implies, is as neat and beautiful as the arrangement of pagodas. ? Baota poem? It is a unique poetic style and a wonderful flower in the field of poetry. It originated very early and can be traced back to the Sui Dynasty. It starts with a sentence and increases the number of words sentence by sentence. There is only one line (usually only one word) in the first line as the title, and the rest are two sentences in each line until the end of the last line of seven sentences as the bottom of the tower. So, what is the original name of Baota poem? A poem of one to seven words? , also called what? Seventeen-body poem? . This kind of poem is beautiful as a whole, neat in antithesis, catchy to read, and soon became popular.

There were many pagoda poems as beautiful as tea in ancient times. For example, Bai Juyi, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, once wrote a pagoda poem that has been passed down to this day. The original poem is

poetic sentiment

Beautiful and magnificent.

On a moonlit night, when the flowers fall.

Can help laughter, but also hurt parting.

Clear stone resentment, sing ghosts and gods bitter.

This world should only be loved by me and only known by you.

Since captain Zhang said goodbye to Sue's words, he has never said goodbye to anything.

This poem was written by Bai Juyi at a banquet in Chang 'an Xinghuachi Pavilion in the third year of Daiwa, when there were nine guests including Li Shen, Yuan Zhen and Zhang Ji. At that time, Bai Juyi was nearly 50 years old and was ready to resign from public office and retire from Luoyang. His good friend came to Chang 'an to see him off and practice for him. They felt it, wrote poems for Bai Juyi, and Bai Juyi did it.

In addition, the more famous Baota poems are: Floating Mountain by Ling Huchu. The original poem is:?

hill

Steep, loop.

On the sea, in the white clouds.

Shang Lao seeks deep, Xie Gong climbs far.

Rocks spring and birds sing in the valley.

There is a long plug in the west of the island, and the ape sound is quite savage.

The world is only interested in the elderly, but there are no elk in the grass.

This poem describes mountains, seas and white clouds, and a few simple sentences are very picturesque. Even joined the allusion of Xie Lingyun's sightseeing. It is very artistic to read.