Poems about the heart door (cold weather, heart door poems) 1. Cold weather, heart poetry
1, the blue sky is cool, geese come and go, and the idle Wangjiang has more thoughts. After the lotus leaves in the autumn pavilion, the wild hedge falls at the beginning of tofu pudding. Don't worry about immortality, you can forget the history books when you are sick. -Author: Mars "Jiangting Night Patrol"
2, cold smoke in the kitchen was initially forbidden, and the door was more inclined in idle days. The east wind is not good, and flowers are blowing all over the court. Author: Xu Xuan "Cold Food Festival Work"
3. The cold fire of the ancient war is now gray, wild and gloomy, flying white on the ancient fortress. After this clever, deep tune, everything around it wavered and withered. -Li Jie's "Listening to Hu Jia's Message from Dongda University"
4, the cold stopped slightly, and the peak was not dry. His back is in the forest, and he still decides the monastery. -Author: Lu Guimeng "Can Xue"
5, the cold furnace is cramped and tired, and the dim light shines on the two hairs. The water temple was so idle that the monk was silent, and the destroyer Xuefeng blew away the geese. -Author: Miracle "Cold Night in Chu Temple"
6, teeth are colder than snow, so it is recommended that everyone vote for this pearl. I want to take the money to Tu Su. The road is far-sighted and afraid of mud, and the prosperity will not change. Qin's offerings are small, and the recommendation of algae is only a small area. Wan Li Lu Han Temple, ice jade pot. It's time for the king to enjoy a cool night. -Author: Du Fu's "Cold Tao Huai Ye"
7, Jiuqu Jinwu night tour, Gong Yu leaked away. Frost sweeps the floor in the shade, and the snow on the pillow rings. People far away can't dream, so they stay at home and cherish the happiness at night. -Author: Bao Rong "Cold Night"
8. The mouth of Qutang Gorge is low in cold smoke, and Baidicheng faces west in the first month. Singing to the throat of bamboo branches, cold apes and fine birds crow for a while. -Author: Bai Juyi "Zaqu Bamboo Branch"
9. There is snow at the height of Kunlun Mountain, and it is often cold in the distance of Penglai. I can't take the world with me in summer. How can I bear to roam freely alone? -the tomb "Summer Drought and Bitter Heat"
10, it's cold and foggy, and Cuihua Palace is invincible in autumn. There are thousands of strands in the dress, and the disciples in the pear garden have white heads. -Author: Zhao Wei's "Crossing Mount Li in Cold Weather"
2. What are the poems related to knocking at the door?
1. From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door with crutches all night. -a tour of Shanxi village by land.
2. A guest suddenly knocked at the door, talking about his family. -Bai Juyi's Sixteen Poems of Tao Qian Suburban Style
If you don't feel it, knock on the door. -Bai Juyi's "When I was separated from Yuan Jiu, I suddenly had a dream, but the book was appropriate and sent Tonghua poetry".
4. Xizhai dusk, knocking baa baa. -Bai Juyi's "A Life's Visit"
I was lazy, drinking alone, and suddenly I heard a knock at the door. -Bai Juyi's Chen Xi and Xiong Zhi
6. At night, an official knocked at the door and urged the millet loudly. -Bai Juyi's Su Na
7. Shi Yu wants to hoe the melon, lean on the hoe and listen to the knock. -Wang Wei's melodic garden poems
8. Laojun knocked on the door again, and his words were abnormal. -Meng Jiao "Xie Li again"
9. Birds stay in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door. -Jia Dao's "Li Ning's Seclusion"
10. Drink Dongpo at night, get drunk, and come back as if it were midnight. The child is short of breath. You shouldn't even knock on the door, but lean on your cane and listen to the sound of the river. -Su Shi's "Linjiang Fairy, Drinking Dongpo at Night, Sobbing Up"
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Actually, the last two sentences were "knocking" ... because I really can't find that "knocking".
Hope to adopt!
3. Poems in secluded paths
Send Xing Author: Why does the secluded path force the party, and the creeping grass has no way.
This life is not bitter, and I am afraid to go out. Back to Mengshan, staying late, such as Shangyanbu.
With the withering of flowers in spring, Ran Ran will prosper. If you send a message to a simple-minded person, Zhu Yan will get scared.
The scenic obstacle is the creek cultivator Fu Author: Mr. Zhang Mao Xiaoxile Leshan, and the house by the creek is quite elegant. Open the entrance to see the water instead of the mountains, look at the pictures.
Gao Zhai's pen hangs in the breeze, as if sitting under my cliff. The peaks are like Ma Benteng, and the green trees face Ye Ping.
Pavilion suddenly from the sky, flying springs from the peak. The mid-levels are full of clouds and white peaks, and the valleys are full of rocks.
There are few pedestrians in the sunset on the wild bridge, and few people know the flowers in the secluded path. Xiao Xi lives in the daytime and has a lot of leisure, so he can't bear to see this picture.
Living conditions can restore grain power, spring ploughing bow. The short clouds in the day are on the plow dragon, and the long books in the night are on the side.
Sometimes when I come back, I will meet seagulls, and whales will learn a few things by sucking spring grains. Climbing a mountain or holding Xie Fuzhen, why not take wine far from the commune?
Every time I learn birds in the pool, I still know the guests. Drunk, invited to write a long story, I can't write it out.
Send Zheng Tongfu back to Zhang Yu. Sub-topic Poetry Sub-topic Canglang Pool Author: Zhang Tiancang Langchi is full of water and flows eastward every day. Wear bamboo to find a secluded path, carry a pot and take a boat.
Miscellaneous flowers are divided into two banks, and trees cover double hills. The rising sun is chaotic, and the breeze is foggy.
Boarding is more generous, and laughter is still there. The wild old man idles, but the fisherman enjoys himself.
Fu color falls, Han Han is fragrant and happy at night, forgetting to kill gulls. When it comes to picking Qin, it is said that my hometown is autumn.
Cui Ying invaded chess, and the light overflowed with wine. When you are drunk, you are ready to be brave.
Therefore, Confucian officials are cold and disciples are excellent. Time deceives short hair, but frost hides fur.
The stork is leaving and the foal is still singing. Willow sparse wrapped around the horse's head, sail full out of the river.
Don't try to follow the smoke, hang it on the floor. The mountains are dim, the clouds are all night, and the birds in the forest are congenial.
Tonight in the middle of the month, the light is thin and sad. Mid-Autumn Festival West Lake Society Hundred Words Rhyme. Authors: Yu Baiyue, Qinglian Society, Wen Xingyuan, Ju Kui.
Chang Geng reflects Guiqiu, and Taiyi divides the night. The mountains are three purple, and the peaks are nine obsidian and low.
Taurus must understand women, and Zhang Lu is neither arrogant nor impetuous. Wise saints rely on talented people, and clear light guides their wives.
Zhan Ying should preach Taishi, but Tao should ask. The tiger looks high, but the cloth is in the hall.
Ming Wu Tong sent an elephant, but Han Wei forgot his hoof. It's a good thing to mention cow ears.
Praise the horse in the altar and call the chicken out of the cloud. A scholar can mark a silver tube, and a friend can make a jade bag.
Onions can be seen clearly, and beads are awkward. Everyone goes to the fairy boat and takes the moon ladder.
When the banquet was full of rainbows, I was fascinated by pens. Duole's words are continuous and lazy.
An empty mountain knows the world, and a secluded road is not a road. People are surprised by the same words, but the immortal side has not changed.
I hate my whites, but I hate them. The sword box belongs to the general, and the poem bag is small.
The book will burn the inkstone, and every time the medicine is taken into fesr. The Moon Temple was invaded by Russia, and Tian Yao suddenly dreamed of farming.
Mid-Autumn Festival, Zhang Baojing, Sleeping and Revealing Gold. Let Ge fly the bluebird and cut off the neon across the sky.
The sky is vast, and the ducklings gather water to crowd out. Love at first sight, meeting joy, but reunion turned into sadness.
Yilin talks about fighting for deer, but Huang Lu fears singing. Troda Zhang Yu, the dust is around.
If you are willing to come, you will not hesitate. Throw the tiller into the bucket and Lingyun bends down.
When the situation is ridiculous, I am willing to get caught up in it. Attached to chasing the wind and chasing horses, it is a shame to be huge.
Free and unfettered out of strict households, singing boiling. It is said that the ship invites guests and turns into a car.
Lotus is worse than Betty, and Xiao Ai is worse than Dan. Full of eyebrows in the east and teeth in the west.
Feather clothes come from Man Ting Pavilion, and the boat is fragrant. Jade, red, well-preserved, carved with light deer.
Tencel lotus root juice, fragrant. No more than one cup, long Zhai Bi Zhu.
The auspicious wind is blowing gently, and auspicious things are piling up. If you want to burn, you will pay.
The column was still broken and blew several times. Three difficulties leave Buddha, Wang Ming, Five Blessingg.
There is no room for flying feathers. Smoke stays in the tea stove, and the stove shines.
Incense kills jade, while celery cools green mud. Enjoy the biography of Yi Pu and hope to spread wisdom.
Rush through the wind and break the glass. Clouds are dark and green, and Lu Han feels the rain.
The brocade pool flies in the shade, and the embroidery is purple. Drunk customers fight for pheasants, and fishermen build nests skillfully.
Far away, the river smells of white horses, and the leaves are still yellow. The fish market has been forgotten, and the villagers miss Bo Xi.
The bridge car is covered with moss and the pier is full of flowers. Rangers boast of silver, and Chanjuan gathers like a grate.
When the lotus withered, Lao Yang sighed. Blue oars lean on the golden sands, and green sleeves carry flowers.
Laugh at Chen Qingyu's case and shoot white brass cymbals together. Colored candles melt the pearl phoenix, and red English embraces mignonette.
Children peek at wild bamboos, and the music department plays pear gardens. When the team is out of tune, it is half crooked.
The master is still in accordance with the festival, and the young people are slow and light. Long mingge Zhu Dai, deep rock drums.
Youtan stops Buddhist music, and the smoke tree cries. Turn around and empty the house, Taoli dike.
It was a mistake for Hui Hui to hide the toad and the rabbit. Exposed and heavy, the rope moves red.
Donate dreams in the middle of the night and lose consciousness in the middle of the night. The flowers are bright and colorful, and the front is cold and bright.
Zhu Xuan's investment in Chishui is a close call. Extremely ordinary back to frost practice, Gao Ge snow cover.
The lonely mountain is fascinated by cranes, and Luyuan is surprised at first sight. Elm is platinum and dawn, maple is green and yellow.
The night light is still there, and the fire revives antimony. The leaning Han leans on the secluded Zhu, and the cool cloud locks the boudoir.
Non-success to the stage concubine, shadow in the water. Took advantage of one geisha after another in Lu 'an and sold it at leisure.
Jin Xin people cut open, who can cut off the moon? The rhyme borrows from Wu Xianpu, and the singer builds a topic.
Every family is beautiful in the east wall, a little memory of Nanqi. It's funny to think about logging and making up stories.
Yayi wants to learn from Du Fu, but she wants to force Changli. Laughter is the way, knowing men is not the flow.
I like the new hairstyle, but I can't understand it. If you cook a good fish and throw it into the water, you will get tired of it.
I prefer fragrance to remoteness. If you don't know how to hide your eyebrows, you live in a closed house.
God's friendship is better than strength, and the adjustment of leaves is endless. Qi and shoulders are different, and poems are mutually approved.
Dare to climb the dragon wing, shame to kill Ma Benling. You are tired of singing, but you are tired of singing.
You can avoid being with others. God trusts your friends. It's always foggy, so it's hard to be blessed.
If you accumulate incense and enjoy food, you will attack jade and collect stones. Water is far away from gulls and herons, and there are mixed turtles and owls in the mountains.
Returning to the forest stone tooth, driving the grass backwards. Recalling the struggle for mercy, Feitian God intends to jump up.
The small and micro alliance has decided that the body is hidden in the west of the lake. Together with Zou, I told you about visiting the former site of Changchun Palace (four poems). Author: Wang Zhiduan lives in his spare time, and the scenery in the suburbs is very harmonious.
Therefore, like all gentlemen, I admire you. The rugged and clear stream is blocked and the winding path is secluded.
The grass is green and the flowers are red. A little poor, so I built the feather palace.
Luan is absolutely loud, and the wheel speed is rare. The address has been stripped of the foundation of writing, and the porch is falling.
Because of the sadness of the past, I look forward to the hope of Peng Fang. Zhao Zhong visited the Tiantai Wild Goose Swing about the next year and gave it to Zhang Gong as a gift. Authors: Wang Shucheng, Fan Sheng, with beautiful scenery, there are more wild geese on the rooftop than angelica.
In the mountains, the crane feather landed, and the autumn wind gave me leisure clothes. Clothes make you worry-free, and songs pay for ethereal sentences.
Fan Jiang flooded yesterday, and the abode of fairies and immortals wandered among the smoke trees. Zhang Gong rode a donkey out of the Bohai Sea, and the castle peak broke the fairy house.
The paths are intertwined and the cliffs are full of dangers. Seven days of chaos, a thousand years apart.
I'm hanging in the air.
4. The first sentence of the traces left by the years, but open your heart. What is in the lyrics?
homecoming
Lyrics: Chen Daobin Composed by Dong Jianli
Singing: Phoenix Legend
Very far away.
The nearest place in the sky to the earth.
You can pick stars there.
Legendary paradise
Hey, Lasso. Hey, Lasso.
Let me approach your warm heart gently.
To kiss the fragrance of Gesang flowers
Quietly, quietly, I stare at you again.
Look at the light of your snowy mountain
Zha Xi de le wo de home
My happy place
I miss you so much that I dreamed of you.
I long for you affectionately.
Let me walk into your pure dream quickly.
Your natural appearance, your harmonious movements.
Let me listen to your beautiful singing.
You fly freely, and you have a happy time.
Let me slowly blend in with your affectionate singing.
Let the tears of happiness flow freely.
Follow closely the direction of singing in the wind.
Drift to that distant place
Zha Xi de le wo de home
My happy place
I miss you so much that I dreamed of you.
I long for you affectionately.
Zha Xi de le wo de home
My happy time
Natural, unrestrained, harmonious and quiet.
Legendary paradise
5. Chanting poems
1, Song Yang Wanli's Chasing the Cool in Summer Night
Excerpts from the original text:
The heat at night is still the same as that in the afternoon. Open the door and stand in the middle of the moon.
Bamboo trees are buzzing, not the wind.
Explanation:
Summer nights are as hot as days. I opened the door and stood in the moonlight. Cicada kept chirping in the dense Woods, and I suddenly felt a little lonely and cold, but not because of the breeze.
2. Early cicadas in Tangjiadao.
Excerpts from the original text:
Early cicadas hold sweet locust leaves alone and spend autumn in the setting sun noisily.
Explanation:
In early summer, cicadas sing alone on the leaves of Sophora japonica, and the noise of singing matches the sunset, which has a little autumn feeling.
3. Tang Menghao's "From Qin to Yuan Monks/Qin Zhong sent people from afar"
Excerpts from the original text:
The evening breeze blows a bleak breeze, and the cicada sounds melancholy.
Explanation:
When the sun sets, the cool breeze blows gently, and I feel even more sad when I hear the cicada singing.
4. Tang Bai Juyi's "The First Cicada"
Excerpts from the original text:
When you hear sadness, you will hear homesickness.
The new cicada sings in Weishui, and its sound is like that of Xiongnu.
Explanation:
As soon as I hear cicadas singing, I feel blue. After listening for a while, I felt homesick. How similar the cicadas in the north of Weihe River are to those in my hometown!
5. Song Yang Wanli's "Early Autumn Smells Cicada"
Excerpts from the original text:
Autumn will come when it rains at night, and cicadas will begin to report autumn tonight.
Explanation:
It rained all night, and autumn came. Tonight cicadas sing to announce the arrival of autumn.