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Painted pine looks like a real pine tree, but I have to think about it. Do you remember it?
Once on
See, the third tree on the south side of the stone bridge.
The tree at the head of my inkstone washing pond is blooming
Don’t let anyone praise its beautiful color.
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He is determined not to let go of the green mountains,
The roots are still in the broken rocks.
Thousands of grindings and blows have yielded strong strength,
Let the wind blow.
Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains,
The fire burned them as if it were nothing.
Don’t be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces,
You must remain innocent in this world.
Cicada
Li Shangyin
It’s hard to be full because of the high price, but
it’s all in vain and hateful.
At five o'clock in the morning, I want to break up,
A green tree is ruthless.
The thin official stalks are still widespread,
The old garden has been flattened.
Fanjun is the most alarming,
I will also clean up my whole family.
Du Fu
How is the husband?
The clock of good fortune
The yin and yang cut off the dusk.
The chest is born
, and the returning bird enters the canthus.
Wang Wei
When he entered Huanghuachuan, he chased
water every time.
There will be thousands of twists and turns along the mountain, and the journey will be endless.
The sound is noisy in the rocks, but the color is quiet deep in the pines.
The ripples of water chestnuts and water chestnuts are reflected in the clear water.
My mind is already idle, and the clear river is so peaceful.
Please stay
and the fishing will be over.
The cicadas sing in the west, and the guests in the south are deep in thought.
Can't stand the mysterious shadow on the temples, come to the right one
It's hard to fly in due to the heavy exposure, and it's easy to sink if the wind blows loudly.
No one believes in nobleness, who can express his sincerity?
Su Shi
It looks like a ridge from the side and a peak from the side.
The height is different from near to far.
This poem is famous for its rich sense of logic and interest, and its technique is to use metaphors to illustrate the meaning of things.
The tree at the head of the pond where I wash my inkstones is blossoming
No one should praise the beautiful color.
Only the pure air fills the universe.
The poet uses the single plum blossom to symbolize his noble character, which is a typical
poetry.