1. Ancient poems containing the word "天"
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on the earth, I wish to be a twig. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever.
Chang'e should be able to steal the elixir, and the blue sea and blue sky will make her heart happy every night.
The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes are howling in mourning, the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhu, the endless falling trees are rustling, and the endless Yangtze River is rolling in.
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
The spring scenery of Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of jade barrier change the past and present.
Beyond the blue sky half-fallen by the three mountains, Bailuzhou is divided into two waters. The floating clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.
The moon is full again in autumn, and the city tower is full of colors at night. We also held a meeting in Jiangnan, where we encountered each other in dreams and doubts.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
Sit on the ground and travel eighty thousand miles a day, survey the sky and see a thousand rivers in the distance
The setting clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water lasts for a long time and the sky is the same color
Sky The grandma stretched the sky towards the sky and stretched out the five mountains to cover Chicheng. The rooftop was 44,000 feet tall, and he wanted to fall to the southeast.
The water of the Yellow River came up from the sky
The blue sea and the blue sky every night
Dian Lips·Ganxing
Author: Wang Yu
The rain hates the clouds, but the south of the Yangtze River is still called a beauty.
Shui Village Fishing Market, a ray of light The solitary smoke is thin.
The sky is like a majesty, and the walking is like a embroidery in the distance.
Things in life, at this time, who will rely on the imagination.
Huanxi Sha
Author: Yan Shu
A new song with a glass of wine, the weather last year is the same as the pavilion,
When will the sunset return?
Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns,
The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.
2. Ancient poems with the word "天"
1. Fear of the sky The Master
Tang Dynasty
Li Bai
"Staying at the Mountain Temple at Night"
2. The open sky and low trees
Tang Dynasty
Meng Haoran
"Su Jian Dejiang"
3. Qu Xiang Xiang Tiange
Tang Dynasty
King Luo Bin
"Ode to the Goose"
4. Returning Wild Geese to Wutian
Tang Dynasty
Wang Wei
"The Envoy to the Fortress"
5. The spring water is green in the sky
Tang Dynasty
Weizhuang
"Bodhisattva Man·Renren" Just say Jiangnan is good"