Poetry cotton wool

Jade Dragon Snow Mountain in Lv Qi?

Since ancient times, the ice peak has been high, and Yulong has protected Naxi machine.

The white silk dazzles the steep mountains, and the green snow moves to the shape of Gan Haiqing.

Half a ridge is decorated with beautiful flowers, and a pool of water flies Joan.

Vicissitudes deduce samsara, I am alone.

Boundless blue brocade overlooks the mountains and rivers, and small cotton wadding is like a car.

There are also skillful hands to weave handsome birds and draw pictures to sing love songs together.

The sky covers the blue sky and the clouds cover the bright moon.

Beauty * * * drinks, but drunkenness makes people pity.

Clear sky Wan Li cloud, Long song should take a confidant to find.

Hero song, an ancient poem praising hero Kou, is the general name of ancient Chinese poetry. Refers to 1840 China's poems before the Opium War. From the perspective of meter, ancient poetry can be divided into ancient poetry and modern poetry.

Taking the Tang Dynasty as the boundary, the previous poems were all ancient poems, and later, the ancient poems gradually declined and died out. Ancient poetry is also called ancient poetry or ancient style; Modern poetry is also called modern poetry.

From the Book of Songs to Yu Xin in the Southern and Northern Dynasties, they are all ancient poems, but the poems after the Tang Dynasty are not necessarily modern poems, but they are distinguished according to rhyme.

Everything in Yangchun Budeze is brilliant. -Han Yuefu's ancient poem "Long Songs"

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. -Ye Shaoweng's "The Garden is Affordable"

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring. -Su Shi's "Hui Chong Chunjiang Night Scene"

From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I like lakes that don't travel eastward. -Bai Juyi's Spring Tour in Qiantang