Modern poetry.

1. Poems about tenderness

2. Poems about tenderness

Poetry about tenderness 1. Ancient poems about warmth

Warm comes from friendship 1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. Farewell the viceroy to Shu. Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.

(Li Bai's "Send a friend" 3. The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass) 4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.

(Wang Wei's "Send Yuan 20 Shi An Xi") 5. Cold rain at night, Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan alone; (Wang Changling's Parting Xin Jian at Furong Inn) 6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi "Don't be big") 7. The Peach Blossom Pond in thousands of feet is not as good as that in Wang Lun.

(Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun) 8. Lonely sail overlooking the blue sky, I saw the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's Yellow Crane Tower sends a bowl to Haoran Guangling) 9. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

(Cen Can's Song of Snow White sends Tian Shuji Wu home) 10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

Horizon, a corner of the sea, intimate friends are half scattered. After drinking a bottle of wine, I will leave Meng Han tonight.

(Li Shutong Farewell) 1 1, Taohuatan is deeper than thousands of feet, but not as good as Wang Lun. Li Bai's gift to Wang Lun.

2. Poems about warmth

Warm poems

1. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. (Wang Bo's "Farewell to Shu Guan")

Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you. (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off")

The grass turns green again in spring, but what about you, my friend Prince? ? (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)

4. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow.

Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")

5. Entering Wu on a cold rainy night, seeing the guests off in solitude; (Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn")

6. Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and no one in the world knows you. (Gao Shi "Don't be big")

7. Peach Blossom Pond and thousands of feet are not as good as those in Wang Lun. (Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun)

8. The solitary sail is far away from the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower sends bowls to Haoran Guangling")

9. Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint. (Cen Can's "Farewell to Tian Shuji, Wu Guixiang, Snow Song")

10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the grass is blue and the sky is blue. The evening breeze blows the flute, and the sunset is beyond the mountain.

3. What are the ancient poems about tenderness?

There are five songs as follows:

Inlaid harp

(Late Tang Dynasty) Li Shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Bu operator

(Song) Li Zhiyi

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches.

I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred.

I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Liu Yong (Northern Song Dynasty)

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the fading sunlight, smoke rose above the grass green.

Who will rely on silence?

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I think my dress is too big, but I won't regret it;

It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

Queqiaoxian

(Song) Qin Guan

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight.

On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.

As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

Touch the fish

(Jin) Yuan Haowen

Ask what love is in the world, only teach life and death.

Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.

You should have a sentence, Wan Liyun, Qian Shan Dusk, who is the only shadow?

Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.

What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly worried about the wind and rain.

The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, Yinger Yaner is all loess.

For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.

4. Describe gentle poems

1. There will be no beauty in the future! Beauty is pleasing to the eye!

The beauty of the country! Surprised for the world!

2. Hibiscus is not as beautiful 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. Zhi Tao, as beautiful as three spring days, is as simple as chrysanthemum in nine autumn days.

5. The eyebrows and corners of the eyes are exquisite, and the voice and smile are gentle.

6. If you are surprised, if you are Youlong.

7. When a beautiful woman is drunk, she looks better.

8. Ice muscles are naturally thin, so after flying separately.

9. She no longer powdered her face with her own hands or put a silk robe on her shoulders.

10. It's beautiful to hide the present, but the lotus is ashamed.

1 1. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.

12. People are like the moon, and frost and snow freeze their wrists.

13. During the session, there were laughter and clouds. Cherry blossoms bloom on the lips, and pomegranate teeth are fragrant.

14. Modesty is like flowers on water, and action is like wind to help willow.

15. Don't lean against the fence alone, it is infinite, and it is easier to see when you are away.

"The Book of Songs, National Style and Guanju" has "Guanju dove, in Hezhou. In the description of My Fair Lady, Gentleman is Good at My Fair Lady, and "Lady" refers to a virtuous woman.

"The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu."

The sentences describing beautiful women in ancient poems are very detailed. For example, in Peacock Flying Southeast, there is a description: one foot treads silk/the head shines/the waist flows around/the ear holds the bright moon/refers to an onion root/the mouth is like a pearl/the steps are fine/chinese odyssey. The description of Luoshen in the Ode to Luoshen: its shape is like a rainbow, graceful as Youlong. Looking from a distance, if the sunrise rises; If you are forced to check it, it will burst into waves ... the first thing a beauty shows is its influence on her appearance. "Liu Mei, Feng Yan, Shui Yao, Liu Suifeng, swaying and breathing like blue" and "sinking fish, falling geese, closing the moon and feeling ashamed of flowers" are used to describe the four beauties in ancient China.

Poetry describing warmth

1, I always want to stay in the footsteps of youth, but I always linger on the tail of time. In fact, how much I think that when I get older, I can quietly relive the past and sort out my memories. Don't let those bright drops, like floating dust, fall into the dust silently in youth.

2. In those lonely years when we met briefly in the river of life and then left each other, we didn't care about others. We were too tired to do something that didn't pay off because we knew that human feelings were weak. We were stretched tightly by the old saying-comfort is limited, and we know ourselves well. But why, I still miss each other from time to time. In the past, we were treated with such unreserved kindness and care, so that I can see more indifferent years in the future. In this cold time, I will smile when I think of you in a lonely corner.

3. It turns out that liking a person can get rid of romantic encounters and ambiguous relationships. The grandeur of Romeo and Juliet is not necessarily the beginning, and where you will go in butterfly lovers is not necessarily the end. Although not as gorgeous as summer flowers, it can be as quiet as autumn leaves. Just like the flowing water of a brook, only cool and clear. It doesn't have to run to the sea like a river, it just flows quietly through every stone, just like passing by you gently.

On both sides of the rain lane, willows are long, peach blossoms are brilliant, and a cloud of rain and fog is filled with refreshing flowers. The rain is very light. The fallen leaf lay quietly in the bluestone alley, so serene and natural. Perhaps, it is still full of continuous rain and farewell tears. Seeing this fallen leaf reminds me of that purplish rose petal in the snow that night. Rain lane, leave your footprints, but what is printed is my tears and thoughts.

5, artistic conception, instant feelings, like inspiration, unconsciously hit you, just like drinking a cup of old wine, intoxicated with this beautiful emotion. In your heart, there is the rolling Yangtze River and Yellow River, the afterglow of the sunset, the bright moon in the mountains … a flower, what you see is the ocean of flowers; A grass, you see the vast grassland; A drop of water can see the boundless sea. That's your flying thoughts, romantic and poetic mood. Great beauty is silent, and beauty is in the heart.

6. I always thought that hitting a banana in a pool of rain was lonely, blowing leaves in one place was melancholy, and drinking alone on the moon was melancholy. Now that I think about it, these are all happiness, because these loneliness, melancholy and sadness make me think and be grateful only when I meet you. All along, I have a wish in my heart. I want to be the woman you wrote, as beautiful as a little clove. When I become a butterfly, I leave with your words. Thousands of years later, I can still remember the beauty of you and me when we first met, as fragrant as cloves.

6. Reward high scores and ask for warm poems.

The warmth of friendship