Beggars' Day, Another Seven Years.
Meet for a few autumn, the old scene is like yesterday.
The window covers the moon and the semicircle, and the dust increases or decreases.
Shallow Milky Way across the bank, cowherd and other weaver girls look forward to it.
Magpie birds are bustling, and it is another year of magpie bridge fairy.
Yingying's eyes are full of tears, and it is difficult to tell her endless ignorance.
The breeze sweeps the bright moon, and chrysanthemums are yellow and acacia.
I woke up drunk on the sofa, just before midnight.
Who peeked? The fairy caressed among magpies.
If you want to go to the grave, you can borrow a lonely soul for nine days.
Love dust, who is * * * ChanJuan's studio?
The sound of smoke and mud can last for years.
As beautiful as a flower, every cup has its ups and downs.
How do mandarin ducks swallow bitter fruit when they gather and disperse?
This is a threesome, and there is no sleep in all directions.
Who is urging you to miss?
To escape addiction, you shouldn't be gentle every night when you miss you.
Love and hate double flowers, cut constantly and disorderly.
2. There are 1000 ancient poems with beautiful scenery, like a chess game, and 12th Street is like a vegetable garden. This is Li Bai's description of Chang 'an. In Chang 'an, a metropolis with a population of one million, people from Europe and Central Asia, four ethnic Hu people, westerners from East and West, Tianzhu people from India, Japanese people, Silla people, etc. Gathered here in succession, Datang embraced all kinds of cultures with her unique grandeur.
2 "Most good things are not firm, and colorful clouds are easily broken." These beautiful and fragile talented women, like spring flowers, bloom with beauty and nobility, and fall in a hurry like spring flowers.
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The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls in yen; The creator has endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ; Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
Write famous sentences with magnificent scenery and broad artistic conception
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Worry about the world first, and enjoy the world later; Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.
Express one's inner famous sentences in adversity.
3. Ancient prose, poems or poems with symplectic features should be beautiful and pleasant. The beautiful artistic conception is humble room, and my virtue is symplectic.
"Humble Room Inscription" —— In Liu Yuxi's early years, warblers competed for warm trees and pecked at fresh mud. A trip to Chun Hu in Qiantang —— Bai Juyi's wood is thriving and blooming in spring.
"Coming home" —— Tao Yuanming's 24th Bridge is still there, and his heart is shaking, but Leng Yue is silent. "Yangzhou Slow"-Jiang Kuixin: Guests compete for the sun and the moon, and the journey can be expected.
There are strangers in the forest, but the eternal heart is in the voice. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest. Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart.
I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle. When people don't know how to enjoy themselves, they will say that they have taken time off to learn from teenagers. The drama of the world has fallen, and my heart is like a pillar to break up and give away, and all my heart is alive.
Tragic things tell you not to end, but the sun is setting and you have to break up again. Ling Xiao is indomitable, humble and polite.
The farmer's heart is like soup, and the son Wang Sun shakes it. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. On the spring night, the Huaihe River helped each other and loved each other. I kept Guo Sicang coming again and again.
When the mood falls, the autumn sound can't be heard. She frowned and bent her fingers, then started her music and talked about endless things in your heart.
Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk. The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
Its bitter heart may now be occupied by black ants and white ants, but its scented leaves used to be the nests of phoenixes and pheasants. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! When people's hearts are different from those of others, they will be sad because of the sound of insects.
Who knows if he is still singing? Who is worried about the table? The flames of bonfires in Kyoto, Chang 'an City, crude gas oil.
Shocked to see out, China people tremble with fear, the original Korean army camp. Wan Li fame, sorrow in a cup.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. —————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Xin: Water and green mountains are suitable for painting, so visitors can enjoy them.
There is nothing like dancing, let alone looking forward to the New Year on the field. Life in the world is full of vitality, which naturally conforms to the beautiful season.
There are many tones, and Le Kang is happy. With you here, the male corpse will quit smoking so that the wine merchants can burn Fenfen.
Being complacent by Brown is often illusory. No love for children, not cherished by family.
The breeze at dawn, the rising sun at the window, looking at the southern sky, I write happily. Although I want to exhaust my loyalty, I'm glad to be back in my position.
I am glad to forget my fatigue, and I will never stop singing. Nice to meet Bai Liang, and I admire Cong Gongchan.
If the world is spring, it is higher than the saints in the domain. Maintain a poor vegetarian diet and grow old together.
Evil Miao bears the burden of anger and is happy to get her place. ——————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————— Letter: White teeth are hard to open, and I am thinking about Yun Lan.
Since ancient times, people have been driven by honesty, and a word is more important than gold. I used to be a big beam guest and lived up to expectations.
She frowned and bent her fingers, then started her music and talked about endless things in your heart. Who knows if he is still singing? Who is worried about the table?
Don't believe Liu Yue, the jade man has not returned from singing and dancing. Zi Gui still cries blood in the middle of the night, so he doesn't believe that the east wind can't call him back.
Evening smoke has been integrated with cattle and sheep, and it is believed that Marin will return to China in a few months. Believe in your own feet, you can know the old road, and you can recognize your neighbors when you are shocked.
I sent a short letter, and every line of the letter soaked my tears. The cold came to you, and I sent warm clothes, but I don't know if I received them. Flowers fall six times to sparse information, and the month is thousands of miles away. Cowherd's child sat on the cow's back and casually played the tune with piccolo.
Suddenly, if you don't believe me, nine years have passed. If you don't believe in the truth, you become a bosom friend. Sometimes I will see the clouds standing by the water, and I will trust the horses in front of the building every day.
The letter of knowing spring in the snow has arrived, and the cold plum is dotted with Qiongzhi. I don't care about Yu's feelings, but I don't know that I am already angry. If I believe Fang, I don't. Fugong's father, ordinary people are blessed.
The geese fly along the island, and the host has nowhere to live, leaving you here for two nights. The geese fly along the river bank, and the owner has gone and returned, leaving you to stay here for two nights.
Swear, forget it. It's hard to stay in the company and it's hard to stay in the hotel.
It's hard to meet in the world, and saints believe in love. Sikong-El should know that if you don't believe me, listen to the poem to send a crane.
—————————————————————————————— Xin: I was taken, and I lost my mind. Hu Kao is better than others by combining herbs with the real court to create a fragrant fragrance, and the door has its fragrance.
Pink heart hair at night, smell my hall with the wind. The incense is full of sleeves, and the road is long.
Xiang Xiang is easy to wither, but prosperity will wither. Will it float around all the year round and be fragrant for a long time? The scholar's head in the class is blank, and the breeze smells sweet tears.
Cangwu complains, and Angelica dahurica is fragrant. Every time you express your love, you should know it without saying anything.
The most intimate, half warm and half cold. Hold Fang Xinlan in your arms, and the fog will be heavy.
Only virtue is fragrant, but virtue is changeable. There is green mud under it, and the fragrance has not recovered.
Unfortunately, this quality is not popular. Glowing in the daytime, clear and fragrant.
Thank you for your seal. You don't just spit incense. Don't you know that loyalty and fragrance lure his heart?
Not all new dates are red, but late melons are more fragrant. ——————————————————— New: Jinjiang is near the west, and litchi is ripe in Xinyu Mountain.
If you don't reach the famous mountain, you will dream new, and a thousand peaks will be rugged. Newly-built fields are mud and flat, and every family cooks, and first frost is clear.
Sell new silk in February and plant new grain in May. New silk is on sale in February and May Valley. Who are you working for? There used to be people in front of Shishi Mountain, and the Wu Palace has been rebuilt several times. Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new.
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. Thousands of families always trade new peaches for old ones.
The Wu Tomb of Gaoling is connected with Suzhong, adding a new temple. The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
There are few flowers in the border areas, and they have not been fresh for many years. The poet Jing Qing is in the Spring Festival, and the green willows and yellow are half uneven.
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. Xuanzong Yang Guifei returned to Chang 'an Yang, the dragon was dead, and the country with unforgettable old feelings began to revitalize.
It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden. Only those who are far away from home are particularly sensitive to the change of natural phenology.
There is no way to regenerate a new hair.
4. Ask for some beautiful ancient sentences with a little classical tone and artistic conception? Non-original.
In a trance, time is stagnant and the years are quiet. Just like ten years ago. I've been waiting all my life, but I can't get your instant gaze.
You never look back at me, but I always smile at you.
I always hide in the depths of dreams and seasons, listening to flowers and singing nightmares at night, singing prosperity and singing all the memories.
Spend the spring and autumn of your life safely I know.
I'd rather we didn't care about each other. I hope we will never forget each other.
If I speak first, will life go smoothly as usual?
Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.
Walk the sky with you and see the flowers everywhere.
Change your life with my three fireworks.
As beautiful as flowers and pure as jade, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
Who should be robbed by whom, who has been obsessed. I only caught a glimpse of you, but I caught a glimpse of a dull and far-reaching attitude towards life. I will never be dominated by everything. I am alone in the turbid waves, and I only want to die holding the bright moon. A withered tobacco, a piece of white.
5. China's ancient love letter "I miss you for several years" has a beautiful artistic conception, which refers to several autumn days in seven years. The old scene is like yesterday's window half covered the moon and the dust gradually increased and decreased. The Milky Way is on both sides. Cowherd and other weaver girls look forward to the prosperity of magpies and birds, and it is another year when magpies and bridge fairies are full of tears, so it is hard to say that endless infatuation sweeps the bright moon. Chrysanthemum and acacia are still drunk and wake up on the couch. It happens that midnight will pass. Who will peek? I have been in love with a lonely soul for nine days, and I have been in a smoky photo studio with * * * Chanjuan for several years, and the cups and lamps have been lingering for lovers' reunion. How to swallow the bitter fruit is a two-way flight, and sleepless nights are doomed. Who is urging you to return to your thoughts and escape from addiction? You shouldn't knock on the twins you love and hate every night and keep cutting them.
6. Why is the artistic conception expressed in classical Chinese so beautiful? Hehe = =
The question has not been closed for so long. Let me answer it.
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Cai Bo believes that there are many reasons for the development of language, one of which is the human environment.
The ancients were famous for their names and characters. In social situations, they call their names to respect each other's personality, such as Liu Bei's word Xuande. His dialogue with Zhuge Liang must be "how to prepare" and address the other party as "Mr. Kong Ming or Mr. Zhuge". Why is the Chinese nation called the country of etiquette? I think this is also a kind of performance.
Language should have existed for a long time, just in different forms. If there are no trees in the world, where does the word "tree" come from? If there is no self-proclaimed honorific title in the world, what is the difference between a name and a word?
The predecessors paid more attention to the relationship between people and nature, because they were faced with a harsh natural environment, so what the ancients expressed, whether it was love, narrative, words or things, was expressed according to the most basic words, images, sounds and shapes. Look at the mountains, look at the water ~
Look at modern people. What have they lost, what have they not inherited, what have they flattered and what have they yearned for? Seeing mountains is not mountains, and seeing water is not water. What can you expect these people to write?
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Of course, there are great writers and writers now, and I think they are no worse than ancient times, as long as the times are different.
I don't mind scribbling.
7. Beautiful three-character ancient prose title-Zhuo Wenjun Mountain is as white as snow, and the clouds are as bright as the moon.
I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up.
I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning. When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl.
I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. Roll up the bamboo pole and sieve the fish tail.
Men value spirit, why use money and knives? It's a famous song, and my favorite is to unite as one and never give up.
It's a pity that Wen Jun is spoony ... complaining about singing-Ban Jieyu's newly cracked Su is as fresh as frost and snow. Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon.
In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze. I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat.
If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost. Ok, I admit that this song is very sad ... but I admire Ban Jieyu, a talented woman, who was worried about killing people in the autumn wind, leaving her sorrow to worry.
No one in the seat is worried. Let my hair turn white.
It's windy around Hu, why not repair trees? The distance from home is getting farther and farther, and the clothes are slowing down.
The brain can't talk, and the wheels in the intestines turn. There is not a word that does not worry about picking hibiscus in the river, picking hibiscus in the river, and Lanze is more fragrant.
Who wants to leave, Philip Burkart. Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way.
I am bent on leaving home and worried to death. Nineteen ancient poems ~ I am bent on leaving my hometown, and sadness leads to death. What fascinated me at that time was one of the other four poems, Su Wu's flesh and blood, which was also related to friends.
All men are brothers, who is a passer-by? Besides, I am connected to a tree, and I am like my son.
It used to be an affair, but now it's time to participate. The former is similar in length, while the latter is like Hu and Qin.
Only when you think about it will your kindness be renewed day by day. Weeds in Luming Literature Temple can be compared to guests.
I have a bottle of wine that I want to give to people far away. May my son stay and think about it and talk about this life.
In fact, I am a family member in a tree, and I just want to be separated from my son. On Thanksgiving Day, I told a precious experience in my life in a new and simple language: when a person wants to lose something, he will realize that it is extremely precious. Su Wu, who left another wife, became husband and wife and loved each other.
Have fun tonight, Yan Wan and Liang Shi. Recruiters look at the road and the night.
There are no more participants. Quit your job from now on. On the battlefield, long time no see.
Shake hands with a sigh and tears will make a living. Try to love Chunhua, don't forget when you are happy.
Born to return, died for Sauvignon Blanc. I really liked it when I first saw it. I remember the whole song, and it is still fresh in my mind ... Vietnamese songs are floating on the boat.
What day is today? Together with the prince. I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.
Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince. There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees. You know what you like? Poetry about charming girls-Zuo Si There are charming girls in my family, which is quite white.
The fine print is Su Wan, and the speech is very clear. The temple is covered with a wide forehead, and the ears are like a wall.
In the Ming dynasty, comb tables were set up to sweep eyebrows. Zhu Yandan's lips are thick and Huang Qinlan's lips are red.
If charming words are obscene, anger is clear. Writing is beneficial to management, but seal cutting is useless.
Hold a book and recite what you have learned. Her sister's name is Huifang, and she has a picturesque face.
Light makeup likes the edge of the building, but forgets to turn in front of the mirror. It's easy to set a Beijing omen.
Playing between eyebrows and cheeks, drama and loom service. Zhao dances calmly, and his sleeves are flying.
Between the upper and lower chords, literature and history need to be rolled up. Gu Hu's screen painting, if seen, is criticized.
When it gets dark, the meaning is hidden. If you rush into the garden, you will pick all the fruits.
The red flower is decorated with purple pedicle, and it is flat and sudden. In the storm of greed for China, there are many difficulties.
Frost and snow plays are often accumulated. And pay attention to the dishes and sit up and manage the dishes.
In Momo's letter, phase and number are separated. It is appropriate to do what you want to do.
Stop for tea and call a tripod. Fat white sleeves, smoke stained with tin.
Clothes and quilts are very important, so it is difficult to sink into the water. Let him do whatever he wants and be ashamed of being accused by his elders.
Take a look at the stick and cover your tears with the wall. A vivid image (excerpt)-Jiang Yan's ecstasy is nothing more than farewell! In addition, Qin and Wu are both abroad, and Yan and Wu are thousands of miles apart.
Or the spring moss begins to grow, and the autumn wind rises temporarily. Therefore, my son is heartbroken and I am very sad.
The wind is rustling and the clouds are strange. The boat was stuck by the water, and the car was behind the mountain.
Before the tolerance, Ma Hanming kept ringing. He who hides gold is imperial, and he who crosses the jade column touches poetry.
If you live in sorrow, you will die. The sun set on the wall, the color sank, and the moon flew away on the porch.
Look at the dew of red and blue and the cream of green catalpa. The patrol building is empty, and the brocade curtain is empty and cool.
Wandering away from dreams, I don't want my soul to fly. Actually, I don't understand this poem myself.
I made up a few words, and I think the most wonderful thing is the opening sentence: those who are ecstatic just leave. The language is simple and profound.
That's it. I'm exhausted.