What are some good poems?

New lotus leaves

The thin dew begins, the long night lasts, and the long day stops. The towers around the water are towering and towering. Zhilan is a symbol of longevity, and the hairpins and wats fill the garden. The flowers are soft and jade is pure, and there is no Pingting in the cup.

The crane is thin and the pine is green, and the spirit competes with the autumn moon. Virtue articles, Suchi's reputation is rising day by day. Although he is a minister, he is not proud of being a high-ranking official. The stone must rise to save the world's common people

The lonely goose

Rise from sleep on the rattan bed and paper tent. There’s so much to say and nothing to think about. The agarwood is intermittent and the jade furnace is cold, accompanying my feelings like water. Playing the flute for three times, the plum blossom heart is broken, and there is so much love in spring.

The gentle wind and rain rustled the ground. It also prompted thousands of tears. When the flute player goes to the jade tower, who will he lean on with his broken heart? If you break a branch, there will be no one in the world or heaven to whom you can send it.

The courtyard is full of frost

The small pavilion hides spring, the idle window locks out the day, and the painting hall is infinitely deep and quiet. The seal incense is burned out, and the curtain hooks are cast under the shadow of the sun. It's better to plant Jiangmei by hand, so why bother to climb the building next to the water? No one is here, it's so lonely and lonely, it's like being in Yangzhou.

I have always known that rhyme is the best, but I can’t stand the rain, and I can’t stand the gentle wind. Whose horizontal flute can play the heavy sorrow? Don't hate the fragrance disappearing and the snow diminishing, you must believe in the truth and sweep away the traces of love. It's an unspeakable place, the night is bright and the moon is thin, the shadows are sparse and the scenery is romantic.

Jade House Spring

The red cake is willing to be broken into pieces.

Looking at the southern branches, they are blooming all over.

I don’t know how much fragrance I can borrow,

But I can see that it contains infinite meaning.

The Taoist looks haggard under the spring window.

The dull and damaged Langan is worried and unreliable.

If you want to have a drink, come and take a break.

It may not be possible tomorrow.

Yu Jia Ao

It is already known in the snow that the news of spring has arrived. Winter plum blossoms adorn the branches. The fragrant face is half-opened and charming. When in court. A beautiful lady takes a bath and washes off her new makeup.

Catalogue may be intentional. Therefore, I teach you that the moon is shining brightly. ***The bounty is Shen Green Ant. Don't quit being drunk. This flower is not compared with other flowers.

Qingpingle

It snows every year. Often add plum blossoms to get drunk. There is no good intention in removing all the plum blossoms. Winning clothes full of tears.

This year we will be at the end of the world. Xiaoxiao's temples are blooming. Depending on the wind coming in the evening, plum blossoms should be difficult to see.

Nan Gezi

The stars in the sky are turning, and the curtains of the world are hanging down. Liang Sheng's pillow is stained with tears. I got up to take off my clothes and chatted about how the night was going.

The green lotus pods are small, and the gold-pinned lotus leaves are sparse. Old weather and old clothes. There are only feelings, not like the old home.

The tune fills the courtyard with fragrance

The fragrant grass pond, the green courtyard, the late clear and cold weather seeps through the window screen. □□Golden lock, no matter if it is a guest. On the table in front of Lonely Master, there is only □, the ends of the earth and the ends of the earth. Whether it can be kept or not, the fermented wine is gone, it still depends on the food.

In those days, I was rewarded with incense, scented sleeves, and tea distributed over fire. □□□The dragon is proud of the horse, the flowing water is the light chariot. Don't be afraid of violent winds and sudden rains, just be able to show off your beauty, and the flowers will be left in the wine. Nowadays, it is no longer a hug, it is like the old days.

Yu Jia Ao

The sky connects the clouds, waves and even the mist. The stars are turning and a thousand sails are dancing. It's like the dream soul returns to the emperor's home. Hear Tianyu. Ask me diligently where I am going.

I report that the sun is setting. There are amazing sentences in poetry. Ninety Thousand Miles Wind Peng is doing his best. The wind rests. The boat blows to capture the three mountains.

Like a dream

I often remember the sunset at the creek pavilion. Drunk and not knowing the way back. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fight for crossing. Fight for crossing. A group of gulls and herons were startled.