Answer: Poems about personality
1. When you return in triumph, we will look at the vastness of the world side by side.
2. The passage of time should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
3. At this moment, at that moment, I want to say I like it, but I am at a loss.
4. Draw the soul of autumn, the blue sky is pale and the rosy clouds are purple. The goose sinks and the bell dies, and everything is asleep. Miaomiao is in my arms, and a leaf is lingering in the mist. Autumn is boundless, the jade pot is heaven and earth, and people are in the clear sky.
5. Today’s people don’t see the moon in ancient times, but today’s moon once illuminated the ancients. People in ancient times and today are like water flowing, and it is the same when they look at the bright moon.
6. You are like road dust, and I am like muddy cement. They rise and fall in different ways. When will they meet?
7. With tears in my eyes, I asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing.
8. The spring breeze brings peaches and plums, the summer moon brings mulberry and hemp, autumn grains and plum blossoms, and the winter moon brings plum tea. The scenery is beautiful all the time, and the family is harmonious and harmonious.
9. The heavy rain comes, the pear blossoms fly, and the heart is filled with sadness. The strong wind has stopped, the dust has fallen, and the fallen flowers will never come back again!
10. Looking back with indifference, the bright moon is in front of me, but the evening breeze does not know the sadness, and has no words to express the romance.
11. Whose old scar is that? I can still drink tea calmly and crush the fireworks of this prosperous age.
12. Even if you wear thousands of red clothes, they are no match for you drinking alone.
13. I am young and carefree, and my heart is wandering, but for the sake of you, I still ponder it.
14. On this day last year, the faces of the people in this door were red with peach blossoms. I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.
15. When the sycamore trees are burned down and I mourn the loss, I recall the first scene as the flowers fade away. Falling in love with red beans and longing for lovesickness, are you like water carrying flowers?
16. People are like clouds flowing into the river behind the wind, and feelings are like the wadding stuck to the ground after the rain.
17. Dreams do not conceal sorrow, wine cannot shed tears, and sorrow cannot be avoided when it comes. The incense of the Hui stove lingers in the intestines, and the beautiful soul sways in the wind lantern.
18. Falling leaves, beautiful flowers, prosperity falling to the ground, only reincarnation...
19. Longtou flowing water, flowing away from the mountain, thinking of me, floating in the wilderness.
20. If I don’t speak first when spring comes, which insect dares to answer!