Write ancient poems about cicadas

Write ancient poems about cicadas

1, the first response, 10,000 mu has been westerly. Preference for strangers is before leaving Saihong. Smell it.

2, Qi female screen lost its old capacity, and there was a trace in the crown. The wings turn to the temples at dusk to find the fragrant dew, and sound the autumn silk to drive away the wind. The hotel is white, and the leaves in the police building are red. New cicada

3, the new cicada sings all night, across the stream. Du Yu is still mixed, so he doesn't smell it. Smell the new cicada and send it to Guiyong.

4, the door willow is not even wild, I heard it early. Visitors have no fixed address, so they should listen first. Early cicada

5, the new cicada suddenly sends the highest branch, which doesn't feel like listening indefinitely. There are two kinds of sadness when friends come to say goodbye. Smell cicada and feel it.

6, the sunset is early and urgent, and the customer is more worried. Come to my pillow loudly and dream of autumn in my hometown. I heard about it early.

6. Chu people are bitter and spicy, and they are unique in history. A sunny sunset on the river before the wind leaves. "Smell cicadas with Xia Di, assistant minister of Weichi"

7. The depressed hotel guests were frightened, and the intermittent monk room was quiet and clear. Excuse me, what is the sound of cicadas? The ancient temple rang twice. Voice of Qiu Chan

8. On the seventh day of June, cicadas in Jiangtou began to sing. In the deep leaves of heather, there are two or three sounds at dusk. A temple eager to decline in color, and then move to the hometown of feelings. Qiu Si was born in the autumn before the rise of the west wind. Early cicada

9, fine audio is intermittent, and it is difficult to distinguish between trials. It seems that it should have moved, but it was calm but I didn't hear it. Listen to the new cicada for a day

10, cicadas sing at first sight, moving guests like love. Being grateful for one year can make people feel alive. New cicada

1 1, the wind cicadas sing all night, and the leaves make new sounds. Hometown guests return to their hometown and walk alone by the water. Wind cicada

The pure heart is hungry because of this, and you sing in vain all night. Oh, this last broken breath, in the green indifferent trees! . Yes, I am like a driftwood. I have made my garden full of weeds. I thank you for your sincere advice and live a pure life like you. cicada

13, with a charming voice. Like a deep girl. Triple harp, a wisp of heart sound. Deep in the shade. Qingping music (singing hymns)

14, like a feather. Wu, who is gentle and charming. Looking at flowers by the aperture, bees are sticky. Spring is not allowed. Bao Zheng is idle and jade column. East wind dusk. Bow fishing

15, the fire cloud seems to have gone out from the beginning, and the dawn angle wants to be a little clearer. The old country traveled thousands of miles, and the new cicada suddenly sounded. Smell it.