Poems containing the word "见"

I can’t see you on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow

It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and all the flowers are withered

Maodian Community Forest in the old days On the side, the road turned and the bridge suddenly came into view.

The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance was gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River could be seen in the sky.

The palace looked sad at the moon, and the night rain heard the sound of broken bells.

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Don’t you see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning; don’t you see the mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns into snow in the evening.

But when you see a new person smiling, you hear the old one. People cry.

Whenever I suddenly see this house in front of me, my house alone is broken and frozen to death!

It is a common sight in Prince Qi's house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.

No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but you can hear people's voices

No ancient people can be seen in front of you, and no newcomers can be seen behind you

Clouds rise from the body, and you can see two white swans

The baby is lying on the old bed, hesitating every time he stands up.

Sometimes he sees people returning to the village, walking across the sand to rest on the ferry.

I don’t know the cold water of horse bones, but I see dusk clouds rising from the dragon city.

Suddenly encountering a secluded place, it's like seeing a solitary person

The sunset is getting dusk through the screen window, no one in the golden house can see the tears.

The wild man is angry at the injustice, The eternal knife in the chest is worn away.

I once saw a legacy in Qing history, and today I passed by this grave with a flutter.

Suddenly I saw a flower-like person on the roadside, resting alone under the shade of a green poplar.

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The traveler saw Luofu and put down his shoulder to smooth his mustache. The young man saw Luofu and took off his hat and head.

I dreamed of you frequently for three nights and saw your intention personally

In the past, there was a white jade hall with golden steps, but now only green pines can be seen

Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband to find a prince.

The willows were overcast and drizzle, and the remaining flowers had fallen away. See the wandering warbler.