Tanabata ancient poem 1 1, one of the nineteen ancient poems.
Anonymous (Chinese)
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.
Skillful hands, make a loom.
There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, with many differences.
Between water and water, there are no words.
2. Autumn night
(Tang) Du Mu
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
3. 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.
Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge!
If two people have a long-term relationship, sooner or later!
4.tanabata
Luo yin
In the winding corner of the Milky Way, it is a beautiful day, and the family is laughing and eating a red feast.
We should thank Nvzhu for writing Tan Lang's wonderful article.
Fragrant curtains are clustered in rows, and gold needles are put on to worship Chanjuan.
If you don't report the copper pot, you will know, and you will be sad for another year.
5. Seven Nights of Wesson
(Tang) Li Shangyin
I'm afraid the fairy family will leave, so I'll give it to you as a wedding day.
It comes from the blue sky and the milky way, but it is a golden breeze.
The other side of the Qinglou River gradually moved for a long time before Wei Yuncai put it away.
I don't want to reward the black magpie, but I want to ask the spider for help.
6. Xing
(Three Kingdoms) Cao Pi
The autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, and the vegetation is shaken and exposed to frost.
Yan's group said "Gu Nanxiang", thinking of gentlemen and guests, thinking of heartbroken.
I miss my hometown, so why did you send it to stay for a long time?
I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes.
Short songs cannot be long.
The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west.
Penny and Weaver looked at each other from a distance. Why should I restrict the river beam?
7. Tanabata outside the Great Wall
(Qing) Nalan Rong Ruo
In the early autumn of Hebei White Wolf, the Star Bridge welcomes the river drum.
Clearing the leakage and frequency shift, Wei Yun wants to get wet, which is a golden wind and jade dew.
Two eyebrows are sad. I will wait until I step on the elm flower, and then I will sue.
I was afraid to meet again, but I was speechless when I saw each other clearly.
Countless people in the world, before the melon and fruit feast, the sky is quiet.
After all, where is the wind? Just live and suffer.
Is the room vacant? Style book, Leng Xiang. Tonight, Sun Tian, people laugh and worry so much.
8. "Xianger"
(Song) Li Qingzhao
The grass is singing and the phoenix tree is startled. The earth and the sky are sad.
Yuntai moon and earth, locked a thousand times. You come and I go, don't meet.
I haven't seen you for years, but I want to leave my feelings and don't hate being poor.
Penny Weaver, this is just separation. Sometimes it's sunny, sometimes it rains, sometimes it's windy.
Ancient Poetry 2 1 and Cold Bamboo on Qixi Festival
Fu Yuan Joaquin
Cold bamboo depends on the stream, and stone grows.
Because of the thick soil, Yuan's massacre was born.
The scenery is sprinkled in spring, and the branches and leaves are brilliant.
And Zifang's age worries me every time.
Sudden sorrow and change, fear of dust.
Lengao is suitable for differences. It's a pity to be late.
The shadow of strange fate has not stopped, and the sound of solving the valley is worrying.
A gentleman is a lover, with a deep sea of clouds.
Bamboo dares to move, but people dare not change.
I am willing to say that closing the factory will not hurt the firewood.
2. Hsinchu
Don
Cool colors are in full bloom.
Ran Ran floating coagulate powder, rustling gradually attracted the wind.
It's sunny and rainy, but it's sparse.
Only Tuan Tuan Festival, faithful size.
3. "Enjoy people playing with bamboo after the rain"
Don Xue Tao
When it rains in the south, it looks like snow and frost.
All kinds of people are also in the fog, modest and self-sustaining
Drunk with Jinxian, sad with flying early.
You can enjoy it when you are old, and you will be amazing when you are young.
4. Zhulou
Don
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
5. "Xidi Bamboo Pavilion"
Tang Meng Hao ran
My second and third sons and I have been deep friends all our lives.
Be ambitious, come through thick and thin, and have a bird heart.
Escape is false, and the breeze is in the bamboo forest.
Da is interested in wine and occasionally plays the piano.
6. Newly planted bamboo
Tang Bai Juyi
Zuo Yi doesn't feel well, and autumn grass grows behind closed doors.
How to entertain the wild and plant more than 100 bamboos.
Seeing this exciting color reminds me of my feelings in the mountains.
Sometimes in my spare time, I will walk around the fence all day.
Don't say that the roots are not strong, and don't say that the yin is not successful.
I already feel that there is more than one clear sign in the yard.
I love leaning against the window and the sound of autumn wind branches.
7. Zhulou
Don Pei Di
I have been to Zhuliguan and have a blind date with Taoism.
There are only birds in and out of the mountain, but no one on earth.
8. "Cui Fu, Guo Tong's staff officer, shoots bamboo shoots in front of Huainan our time."
Don Liu Changqing
It was planted by Yuan in the past, but now it is moved to the altar of Han generals.
The cage is low and the crown is high.
It's hard to get the land, but it's hard to remove the roots and frost.
Flowers become a phoenix, and bamboo shoots grow into fishing rods.
The army is quiet and the small county is spacious.
Whispering and dusk, the shadows on the door are cold.
When Xiangpu changed, Yang Shan was disabled in several places.
I don't know the porch screen side, facing Yuan An at the end of the year.
9. "Yan Jia You Sing Bamboo"
Don du fu
The green bamboo is half hidden, and the new buds are out of the wall.
The color invades the book late, and the shadow is cooler than the bottle.
The rain washed Juanjuan clean, and the wind blew a fragrance.
But without cutting, I will meet the clouds.
10, "Five Poems of Kuzhu Bridge in Gong Xunyuan"
Liutang Zongyuan
Gao Qiao is connected with a faint path, winding through the sparse bamboo forest.
Share hardships and be humble.
Bend down to look at the thin stream under the bridge and look up to listen to the rustling of bamboo in the mountains.
Clouds in the pool, birds in the mountains.
I'm afraid Tianjin won't be needed. The habitat is much cooler.
1 1, wild bamboo
Wu Yuanzhen
Wild bamboo Wild bamboo is absolutely lovely, and the juice is real.
Throughout his life, he stayed away from Jing Zhen, walked on the cliff and wore stones.
Open-minded, the wind is flying in Bai Yue.
What will happen to thousands of feet? Weichuan Bridge is windy and smoky.
12, Xu
Wang Yuan cotton
After crossing the river and ploughing bamboo, the suburbs are quiet, with a shade of more than a thousand acres.
Why don't you insist on high Cao Shi and give the book to the laity?
Lying listening to the green rain and watching the breeze with a smile.
However, the world of mortals swept away, and the old cold separated the firewood.
The Ancient Poems of Tanabata 3 (1)
Lotus plums are fragrant, and the lotus leaves in the lake are like clouds.
A river blocks the dream of lovesickness, and the two sides feel the human feelings.
The Queen Mother gave a detailed account of the separation, and the children counted the stars expectantly.
Don't meet in the Millennium, I look forward to the love of the Milky Way.
(2)
I can turn over a volume of poetry, but I can't help it.
The slender waist reflects the flying obsidian from a distance. Don't shed tears and light a cigarette.
Thousands of golden violins end in white stone, and a village is quiet and cold.
The river wind helps the shore, and the intuition is loving.
(3)
Clouds, the moon and dawn accompany the sky,
Look at the cowherd and Vega.
The shepherd flute doesn't play the spring ploughing song,
Bamboo shuttle is impervious to weaving sound.
It's hard to meet each other when you want to,
The galaxy is full of waves.
The ship went ashore without crossing the embankment,
Wicker has been growing.
Ancient Chinese Valentine's Day Poetry 4: Love.
Magpie Bridge misty rain fell on his shoulder.
Leave a song and complain for a thousand years
Sit by the window and remember your wishes.
Looking through the autumn water, I hope you can return it.
Stupid feelings
Looking forward to the fairy party
What do you rely on only your shoulders?
I am eager to talk to a fairy.
Sigh that mortals are stupid.
Julia
Stare at the Milky Way and spread the sky.
Birds are singing on the overhead bridge.
The eternal story has been passed down to this day.
A rainbow appeared after the misty rain.
Sorrow of separation
Send two stars into the sky from a distance
Queqiao Zhenqing Dance Dongfeng
It suddenly rained in the middle of the night
Fairy tears farewell to love.
true feelings
Turn into smoke after reading in Spring and Autumn Period.
Fairy in fairy tales.
The real feeling of crossing the galaxy
Looking forward to another year after the rain tonight.
Love, Bitter
Watch the milky way sky
Queqiao looms in the clouds.
Stop and look up.
The fireworks are gone, who is the fairy?
One of the five and nineteen ancient poems on Qixi.
Anonymous (Chinese)
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.
Touch your hand and make a loom.
There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, with many differences.
Between water and water, there are no words.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Yang Pu (Five Dynasties Later Tang Dynasty)
If you don't care, you must ask the weaver girl to get the golden shuttle.
Begging every year is clever with the world, but there are many clever ways.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
(Tang) Quan Deyu
Today, it is clear that the clouds have crossed the magpie bridge, which should not be in the same strain, a distance.
My family likes to wear makeup mirrors and needles on the ninth night of the next month.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
(Tang) Xu Ning
Magpie Bridge is vast, and a thousand sounds of Yu Pei pass Lingling.
There are still people who have been away for many years. Instead of tinkering with rivers and lakes, it is better to look up at the stars.
Qixi ci
(Tang)
In Chang 'an, the moon is like practicing, and every family holds a needle and thread this night.
Yu Pei knew it, but heaven and earth didn't meet.
Long letter deep cloudy night retreat, Yao Taiwan golden pavilion number fireflies.
Banky was preoccupied that night, and Hehan watched the bullfight in the middle of the night.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
(Tang) Bai Juyi
Clouds and bright moons are in the sky, and silver, Han and autumn are the same.
How many joys and sorrows, year after year, on this night.
Chusek
(Tang) Du Mu
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a red candle and fanned a small fan to drive away fireflies.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
(Song) Yang Pu
If you don't care, you must ask the weaver girl to get the golden shuttle.
Begging every year is clever with the world, but there are many clever ways.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Tang Bai Juyi
Clouds and bright moons are in the sky, and silver, Han and autumn are the same.
How many joys and sorrows, year after year, on this night.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Don
Cows and girls meet magpies on Qixi Autumn.
Yunfei returns to the golden pheasant, and the bright moon hangs a jade hook.
Yan Yu added several times that she didn't hate it, but there was no more shyness on her face.
To make matters worse, when Xiao Jian shot Cui Lou from the east.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Don Cui Guo Fu
The satrap Huang Xianren has many feelings about Tanabata.
Fan wind makes jade leak, water writes the milky way.
Your book is old, but the front is exposed in your boudoir.
Emperor Yao Siwu, when did the bluebird spread?
Two Hanging Gardens of Qixi Banquet
Don Cui Hao
In Chang 'an, the moon is like practicing, and everyone is holding a needle and thread at this time.
Yu Pei knew it, but heaven and earth didn't meet.
Long letter deep cloudy night retreat, Yao Taiwan golden pavilion number fireflies.
Banky was preoccupied that night, and Hehan watched the bullfight in the middle of the night.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Tang cuitu
Every year on Tanabata, I pass Yaoxuan. Who knows that there are tears in autumn?
Since the world is one year old, why not just dusk in the sky?
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Tangdouchang
Look at those three stars, as if nothing is a spirit.
When there is no time, people can't sleep, and several cobwebs are in the wind.
Chu Sai heard that Yuchun was getting thinner and thinner, and tonight the broken ape was stained with clothes.
Clouds bury old trees in the mountains, like a thousand sounds of Ceng Fei.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Dondum
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Dondum
Don't hate until the end of the year.
I hate the car wash rain in the Ming Dynasty, and I don't teach my feet to cross the Tianhe River.
Chinese Valentine's Day; Qixi Festival
Tang Dushenyan
The white dew contains the bright moon and the blue sky breaks the crimson river.
Turn at the seventh lane of Tianjie, and the pavilion passes Ershen.
I dressed myself in a suit, and I went to renew my frontier in a fragrant feast.
Every year tonight, the loom is full of special feelings.
Qixi Fu was sung as an article.
Tanghe Zhong Xuan
I miss my temples every day, and I am lazy to adjust my shuttle.
Lingfeng treasure is lost in the distant moon, reflecting narcissus cars crossing the river.
It seems that there is a suspicion of dragging Pei, and the cloud clothes seem to be dragging Luo.
The night is long, the road is endless, and the fragrance disappears and the sorrow disappears.