A complete collection of poems and poems about things

1. There are three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which is the prophet of duck warming in Chunjiang.

2. is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.

3. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village.

4. The lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different color.

5. wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time.

6. I was bidding a guest farewell, at night on the Xunyang River, where maple-leaves and full-grown rushes rustled in the autumn.

7. a wind, bringing willow-cotton, sweetens the shop, and a girl from Wu, pouring wine, urges me to share it.

8. If you get wet with clothes, you will get wet with apricot flowers and rain, and you will not feel cold when you blow your face.

9. Yang Hua falls to the ground, and Wen Daolong crosses the five streams.

1. Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, and it is not as kind as Wang Lun.

11. In the rice flower fragrance, it is said that the harvest year is good, so listen to the frogs.

12. If I am Qing Di in the next year, I will report it to Peach Blossom.

13. Jujube flowers are falling in the rustling skirts, and cars are ringing in the south and north of the village.

14. It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but this flower is even more barren.

15. five-flowered horse, a thousand-golden-qiu, and hand them to the boy to exchange for good wine, share the same sorrow with you.

16. When the window is trimmed with clouds, the mirror is painted yellow.

17. where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief.

18. Thousands of trees are blooming in the easterly night, and the stars are raining down.

19. When the flowers are blooming, she laughs in the bushes.

2. It's already a hundred feet of ice on the cliff, and there are still beautiful flowers.

21. When is the spring flower and the autumn moon? How much is known about the past.

22. the cloud of her hair, petal of her cheek, gold ripples of her crown when she moved, were sheltered on spring evenings by warm hibiscus curtains.

23. and of one among them-whom they called The Ever True, with a face of snow and flowers resembling hers he sought.

24. peach-trees and plum-trees blossomed, in the winds of spring, lakka-foliage fell to the ground, after autumn rains.

25. flowery hairpins fell to the ground, no one picked them up, and a green and white jade hair-tassel and a yellowgold hair-bird.

26. her cloudy hair-dress hung on one side because of her great haste, and her flower-cap was loose when she came along the terrace.

27. and the tear-drops drifting down her sad white face, were like a rain in spring on the blossom of the pear.

28. last night, I dreamed of falling flowers in the idle pool, but I didn't come home in the poor spring.

29. The river flows around Fangdian, and the flowers and forests in the moonlight are all like graupel.

3. Look at the red and wet place, and the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City. First, the peach is dying, burning its brilliance. -The Book of Songs, National Style, Nan Zhou Taoyao

Reason for selection: The artistic life of this poem is one of the longest. Until today, it is still used in people's lives, and it exudes its brilliance in wedding greetings.

second, don't you like seeing a gentleman? -"The Book of Songs, National Style, Zheng Feng Storm"

Reason for selection: I don't write about the bitterness of missing before meeting, and I don't write about the lingering feelings after meeting, but write about the psychological state of excitement and joy before women meet. This kind of experience, love, really love a person's most will have.

third, there are creeping weeds in the wild, and there is no dew. A beautiful woman walked on the road, beautiful and beautiful. -"The Book of Songs? Zheng Feng? "there are creeping weeds in the wild"

4. Smile and look forward to your beautiful eyes. -The Book of Songs, National Style, Wei Feng Shuo Ren

V. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. ----------------------------The Book of Songs, National Style, High Wind and Drumming

. When the wine is poured, it must be full of ten points.

when will you go home and be a free man? Yeah, a piano, a pot of wine, a stream of clouds. -su Shi

reasons for being selected: the quietness of "clean night, moonlight like silver" and the quietness and elegance of "piano, wine and clouds". Wash away the lead and dust. Beautiful language, beautiful environment and indifferent heart.

seven, a misty rain for life. -su Shi

Eight, poetry and wine take advantage of the years. -Su Shi, "Looking at Jiangnan"