Beautiful poetry with artistic conception

What are the poems that are unpopular, but the artistic conception is very beautiful?

Life is rootless, floating like dust on a stranger.

it's unusual to disperse and follow the wind.

-Tao Yuanming's "Life Without Roots"

Under the window of glory, the willows are in front of the hall.

when you leave your husband for the first time, you don't have a long career.

—— Tao Yuanming's "Orchid under the Rongrong Window"

There are many miscellaneous trees in the atrium, most of which are plum trees.

why are you alone?

flowers can be made in the frost, but fruits can be made in the dew.

It's beautiful to shake the spring breeze, and my thoughts are scattered and rushing with the wind.

It's only frosty and frostless!

—— Plum Blossoms Falling in the Atrium by Bao Zhao

It's hard to keep a bottle of wine tomorrow.

if you don't know the way in your dreams, how can you comfort lovesickness?

-Shen Yue's "Biefan Ancheng"

is still on the way to Zhu, looking forward to relying on Hejin.

the drums are always heard, and the sails are adjacent to the clouds.

There are empty birds in the berth, but people have dispersed from the pavilion.

Lin Han is planting leaves, and he wants to harvest nylon when fishing late.

How far apart, Jianghan and Chenghuang.

-Yin Keng's "seeing Liu Guanglu off in Jiangjin is not as good as it is"

Yuguan Road is far away, but Jinling messengers are sparse.

I shed a thousand tears alone, and opened the book of Jun Wan Li.

-Yu Xin's "Send Wang Lin"

Wan Li Road in Yangguan, but no one has returned.

Only the geese by the river fly south in Qiu Lai.

—— Yu Xin's Farewell to Zhou Shangshu

Song and dance send flying balls, and gold and jade raise them.

Orchestral strings, peaches, plums and moons, curtain phoenix building.

if you laugh a thousand times, you will get drunk.

—— Xu Xuan's "Throwing the Ball"

The fine grass turns over the geese, and the residual flowers are intoxicating.

-Li shangyin's "leaving the table"

I always remember that the rivers and lakes are gray, and I want to go back to heaven and earth and get into a boat.

—— Li Shangyin's "An Ding Tower"

When a candle is lit at the bottom of a well, Lang Changxing will never go.

linglong dice Anhoudou, do you know how much you miss?

-Wen tingyun's Yang Liuzhi

the rustling west wind is planted all over the garden, and it is difficult to open a cold butterfly with a cold heart and fragrance.

If I am Qing Di in the next year, I will report it to Peach Blossom.

—— Huang Chao's "The Chrysanthemum"

I am ashamed to cover my sleeves in the sun, but I am too lazy to put on makeup in spring.

it is easy to seek priceless treasures, but it is rare to have a lover.

weeping on the pillow and heartbroken in the flowers.

I can see Song Yu, so why hate Wang Chang?

-Yu Xuanji's

The flat forest is vast with smoke, and the area around Hanshan is sad.

when the color enters a tall building, some people are sad upstairs.

the jade steps stand empty, and the birds are anxious to fly back.

where is the return trip, the long pavilion is connected with the short pavilion.

—— The literati's poem "Bodhisattva Man"

Why did it languish? Qingqing recalled the past.

There are branches to support jathyapple, and there are no leaves to make the autumn wind.

in summer, pedestrians are scarce, but birds are empty in cold nests.

if you are careful, please be gentle with the spring workers.

—— Lin Jingxi's "Dead Tree"

When the water is adjusted several times, I listen to the wine and wake up drunk in the afternoon. Send away the spring, when will spring return? Near the evening mirror, the sad past years, the past is empty in the future.

The sand merged with the poultry pond, and the clouds broke through the moon to make a shadow. A heavy curtain concealed the lights, the wind had not stopped, the voice was quiet, and the fallen flowers will be covered with the garden path.

-Zhang Xian's "Fairy"

The falling element turns red and hurts each other, while the brothel endures the misty rain and forgets each other.

I will make a return dance for Fei Geng, which has fallen into a half-face makeup.

when people from the sea return to the pearl, they have tears, while people from Zhangtai leave their bones and fragrance behind.

Maybe I didn't mean to pass on two butterflies, so I gave my heart and my honey room.

-Song Qi's "Falling Flowers"

and a song of red skirt,

Don't quit drinking white wine for thousands of minutes.

life is half in separation.

-Shu Xu's "Huanxi Sand"

The grass is like a cloud, the flowers are flying like rain, and the flowers are selling. Looking back, the horse was washed away, the food was even colder, the imperial secretary was closed, and the camel was misty and rainy. The wine obtained by carrying Hulu He is slippery and slippery, so I can't walk with my brother. Sad place, the setting sun alley, people sing Xihe River.

what's going on in the world, nine times out of ten, there's nothing to do. On the soldier's forbearance, he said well to the guest, and his face was wrinkled like boots. Guangwu Xi Xi, Dongling repeated, less joy and more sorrow. Hugh eyebrow lock. Ask Zhu Yan to go, and come more.

-Liu Chenweng's Great Sage Music

I remember that year when I spent the night, when I first met my mother.

the curtain hangs on the west side of the water hall, hand in hand with the dark phase.

Xiao Ying's waning moon made her farewell, and since then she has been soundproof.

nowadays, we are all strangers, so there is no reason to meet each other.

-Wei Zhuang's Lotus Cup

Moonlight flies into the front room of the forest. Wind strategy, Ting Chu.

in the middle of the night, the river banged, and the cold tip moved to stay.

wait until you are old. Only Jiang Mei accompanied you alone.

I dream of going around the old mountain in Yimen, and I hate being shocked back to my achievements.

-Sun Daoxuan's Didi Jin Mei

Liu Suoying's soul, flowers turn over butterfly dreams, and she knows that she is worried about dyeing Pan Lang. If you don't take your light shirt, you will still hide your tears. Think about the past, be afraid of the light, peek at the pond in early spring, and chill the rain. In the lock setting, the plum blossoms are half open and full of Xu makeup.

The wind is an inch soft-hearted, and once provoked hatred at the edge of the song, and the bottom of the candle lingered. Fang Ji Rui Jin, why didn't you knit Yuanyang? People help drunk, the moon depends on the wall, it was at the beginning, who dared to be crazy! Take idle words, spend a long time in the bedroom, and think about each other.

-Shi Dazu's "Night Flowers, The Soul of Liu Suoying"

After ten years of no dreams, I have to go home and be independent of Qingfeng.

When the world is lonely and Shan Yu rests, how many students get plum blossoms.

—— In Wuyishan by Xie Fangde

Autumn is like water on a fine day, and the bright lights sleep at dusk.

when you wake up, you will have more dreams.

it's all snow at night, and it's a mess of butterflies.

It's late in the afternoon when I'm idle in the hospital, and I'm too cold to know ... > > What are the classical poems with beautiful artistic conception

that gradually widen and never regret, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's "Fengqiwu"

2 Life and death, and Zi Cheng's theory. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs"

3 If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening? -Qin Guan's Magpie Bridge Fairy

4 When will Acacia meet? At this time, this night is embarrassing. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

5 There is a beauty, and I don't forget it. If I don't see it for a day, I think it is crazy. -anonymous

6 It is the wind, the rain and the night that I leave you this time; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell"

7 Entering my lovesick door, I know that I am lovesick and bitter, and I am lovesick for a long time, but I am lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"

8 Once the sea was difficult for water, forever amber. -Yuan Zhen's Four Poems of Leaving Thoughts

9 If you raise the road dust, if you muddy the cement, when will you meet harmoniously? -Cao Zhi's "Bright Moon on Tall Buildings"

1 The sadness and parting should be the same, and the most difficult thing is to clear up the grievances in the moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Yu Mei Ren" 11 Return to your Pearl with tears, and hate when you don't meet before you get married. -Zhang Ji's

12 How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. For this reason, I have been begging the Buddha for 5 years, asking him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Flowering Tree"

More than 13 shadows belong to the human world. How can they live together but not die? -Chen Hengke's

14 "The Portrait of Spring Qi" says that I miss you under the acacia tree, but Silang hates mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Province Zhuzhi Ci"

15 since the monarch came out, the mirror is dark and incurable. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why have you been poor? -Xu Gan's "Thinking in the Room"

16 If you meet each other, you can't see it, how can you be heartless? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"

17 Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems"

I am not old for 18 days, and my feelings are hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's "Thousand Autumn Years"

19 Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. -Huang Jingren's Two Poems of Love

2 I know well enough naught can come of this lovliness, yet how it serves to ease my heart!. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled Six Third Songs" 21 I know that I am in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's "Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"

Twenty-two people felt sentimental and turned thin, but now they are really not sentimental. -Nalan Xingde's "Spread the Huanxi Sand"

23 and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"

24 Acacia * * * How much, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang Zhongsu's "The Swallow House"

25 asks the world what love is, and teaches life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "Touching Fish Two Songs One"

26 though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn. -Li Shangyin's Untitled

27 The beast furnace sinks water and smoke, and the pieces of green marsh flowers are written into the biography of Acacia line by line. -Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hong Qiu"

28 If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and it will hurt you. -Xu zaisi's

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-Li Guan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"

In the past 3 years, life and death have been ambiguous. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 31 What is the evening, meet this lover. -Anonymous Book of Songs for tang style

32 earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever. -Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Sorrow

33 that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree.. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

34 overlaps with tears and seals the words, and life is only difficult to die. -Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Lovers"

35 One is Langyuan Xianpa, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say that there is a strange fate, how can you worry about it? -Cao Xueqin's

36 and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. -Li Shangyin's Untitled

37 He should not be infatuated with love in his life, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Words Huanxisha"

38 years ago, I planned to say the date of return, but I didn't say anything about the spring. -Ouyang Xiu's

Spring in the Jade House

39 Guan Guanluo dove, in the river continent. A fair lady makes a good gentleman. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo"

4 Life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. -Ouyang Xiu's

41 "Spring in the Jade Building" has passed for many years, and it should be a good time and a good scene. There are thousands of customs, and who to talk to. -Liu Yong's "Rain Rings"

42 May your heart be like mine, and you will not miss it. -Li Zhiyi's "operator"

43 The fallen petal is independent, and the micro swift flies together. -Yan Jidao's

44 "Two Poems of Linjiang Fairy" is a poor man who lives by the river and is still a dream girl. -Chen Tao's "Longxi West"

45 A thousand dollars is bought as a gift, so who can complain about this situation? -Xin Qiji's "Touching the Fish"

46 buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave love. A leaf, a sound, empty steps drop to the light. -Wen tingyun's

47 "Three more leaky songs" became husband and wife, loving each other without doubt. -Su Wu's "Getting Married"

48 If you look for a good dream, it is difficult to achieve it. Who knows me? > > What are the unpopular poems, but the poems with very beautiful artistic conception

fold the plum blossoms and send them to Longtou people. There is no better gift in the south of the Yangtze river, and the flowers will be sent to the spring. -Southern and Northern Dynasties. Lu Kai's "Gift to Fan Ye"

White apples are picked in Tingzhou, and the sunset is in Jiangnan Spring. Dongting has returned guests, and Xiaoxiang meets old friends. Why don't an old friend return? It's too late for Chunhua to recover. You don't know new things, but words and deeds go a long way. -Southern Dynasties. Liu Yun's "Jiangnan Qu"

The waves are full of snow, and the peaches and plums are silent. -Five Dynasties. Li Yu's "Fisherman's Song"

Swallows don't return to spring late, and a misty rain makes apricot flowers cold. -Don Dai Shulun's Suxi Pavilion

Tonight, I know that the spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh through the green window screens. -Don Liu Fangping's Moonlit Night

The situation is that youth is approaching dusk and peach blossoms are falling like red rain. -Tang Lihe's "Coming into Wine"

Yexi Lotus Picker, see the guest singing back. He laughed and hid in the lotus, pretending to be too shy to be ashamed. -Tang Li Bai's "Yue Nv Ci"

The falling flowers and the wind are blowing, and Luo Yi is specially cold in spring. -Don Feng Yansi's "Qingping Music"

I am a colored pen in my dream, and I want to send flowers and leaves to the clouds. -don Li shangyin's peony

Chang' an cherishes the remnants of spring and strives to enjoy the purple peony in the west of the street. Another white peony like jade plate bearer, but no one would like to see under the moonlight. -Tang Pei Kui's "Bai Mudan"

You can't see the wet clothes in the drizzle, but the idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence. -Don Liu Changqing's Farewell to Yan Shiyuan

Rain hates clouds and worries, and Jiangnan is still called a beauty. Shuicun fishing market. A wisp of solitary smoke is thin. The sky is magnificent, and the distance is like a compose. Life events. At this time, it will be cured. Who will rely on the idea? -Song Wang Yucheng's

Bamboo shakes the shadow to cover the secluded window, and birds make noise at sunset every two days. Xie Que begonia flies out of floc, and the weather is getting longer and longer. -Song Zhu Shuzhen's Scene

Now that the world is used to it, my heart is carefree everywhere. Under the cold light pavilion, the lake water reflected the sky, is really Tianshui Hitoiro, a group of sha ou on the surface of the water. -Song. Zhang Xiaoxiang's "Xijiang Moon"

Purple jade hairpin slanting lamp shadow back, red cotton powder cold pillow letter biased. -Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxi Sand"

dripping empty steps, colder and more rainy, burying flowers. -Qing Nalan Xingde's "Golden Melody. Thoughts on the Death of a Wife"

Snow is like plum blossoms, and plum blossoms are like snow. Like and not like are fantastic. Annoying flavor. Who knows? Please ask for the month of taking the south building. I remember last year, the plum blossom season. No one said anything about the past. Who are you drunk for and who are you awake for? I still hate leaving lightly. -Song. Lv Benzhong's

"Walking on the Sha" Yao Cao Yi He Bi entered Wuling Creek in spring. There are countless peach blossoms on the stream, and there are orioles on the flowers. I want to find my way through the flowers and go straight into the depths of the white clouds, showing the rainbow. I am afraid that the flowers will be deep and the red dew will wet people's clothes. Sit on a jade pillow and brush a gold badge. Where is the fallen fairy, heaven and man accompany me to the white snail cup. I am a ganoderma lucidum and a fairy grass, not a red face, but a long whistle! Drunk dancing goes down the mountain, and the bright moon returns to everyone. -Song and Huang Tingjian's "Water Tune. Tour"

is a bit cold:

For Mr. Bao to return, apricot blossoms spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River. -Yuan Yuji's The Wind Into the Pine

I don't know when I will start to worry about work, so remember that the next flower bowed its head. —— In modern times, Wang Guowei's The Young Beauty

There are no flowers on the trees, and birds are singing all the way in Chunshan. -Tang Lihua's Improvisation in Spring

as I walk in the cool of the autumn night, thinking of you, singing my poem. I hear a mountain pine-cone fall, you also seem to be awake. -Don Wei Yingwu's "Autumn Night to Send a Mound to the Outside"

At the bottom of the cold window of an ancient house, listen to a few pieces, and the well flies. -Song, Zhou Bangyan's "Night Tour Palace" (bootleg bootleg, where my QQ nickname comes from)

The big ladle stores the moon in the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river into the night bottle. -Song. Su Shi's "Fried Tea on the River"

I see the sky at dusk and the clouds, and I miss you when I walk and I miss you when I sit. -Ming Tang Yin's "A Prune of Plums"

Before the cherry blossoms fell to the end of the stage, they were like a bed. -five dynasties. Li Yu's "Xie Xin' en"

I was so disappointed that I couldn't spend my honeymoon, and the secluded steps were covered with moss overnight. -Song Wu Wenying's "The Wind Into the Pine"

The moonlight outside the window is frosty, listening to the plum blossoms. -Song Qin Guan's

Remembering the Old People in Taoyuan, plums have sour and soft teeth, and plantains are divided into green and window screens. Spring to summer, the day long tired, after siesta, mood is boring, idle to watch children play to catch the air Catkin. -Song Yang Wanli's "Sleeping in the Early Summer and Taking a Nap"

I think it is really cold:

The rain drops on the empty steps at night, and the lights leave the room at dawn. -Southern and Northern Dynasties. He Xun's

Clouds are floating in the blue sky, and it's sunny and sunny.