Poetry describing Chinese gardens

1. Poems about Chinese style

Poems about Chinese style 1. Inspirational Chinese style sentences

1. Send you a song, regardless of the end of the song People gather and disperse.

2. Listen to the strings break and cut off those three thousand obsessions. The falling flowers are obliterated, and the wind is obliterated.

The flower is pity, whose fingertips it falls on. 3. The breeze is moist and the tea smoke is rising lightly.

4. Yuzhu once wrote about a trip to Phoenix, where no one was seen and the water flowed empty. 5. Once there is wind and rain, the ground will turn red.

The fragrance of wet flowers is a bit sad, but the world is impermanent. 6. Don’t return to your hometown before you are old. Returning to your hometown requires breaking your heart.

7. All the thousands of sails are not the same. The slanting Hui pulse is long and the water is long, and the heart is broken by Bai Pinzhou. 8. The waning moon’s face is bright, don’t cry at dawn.

9. It’s dusk in the season, and I’m bored and leaning against the door alone. 10. Whoever forgets each other will forget first. The ruined country is the homeland.

Ling Ling refused to play, and the shadows were startling. 11. In the past, there were tall buildings that sang in the morning and played in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that captivated the city and the country.

12. Like a beautiful family, the years pass by like a fleeting time. You can’t go back to the past, but you can’t go back to the beginning. 13. I plan to marry you and live in peace for the rest of my life.

Even if you are ruthlessly abandoned, you cannot be ashamed. 14. Reliving old dreams, the old friend has passed away.

15. The lights are shining, the voices are dim, and the songs are endless. 16. When all the floating flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.

17. The maple forest is dyed with fire, the beautiful pot sings to the moon, and the long song leans against the building. 18. Let him be pure and turbid in everything, and he will fall into reincarnation just because of your smile.

19. Once the spring goes, the beauties grow old, and the flowers fall and people die. 20. There are trees in the mountains, but the trees have branches. My heart is full of joy, but you don’t know it.

21. Who burns the smoke and scatters the ties of vertical and horizontal. 22. Time flies, how can it be wasted?

Beauty grows old easily, but if we depend on each other, we should never leave. 23. Drunk in the world of mortals, who has gathered a curtain to dream, sleeping with the girl in sorrow? 24. The still water runs deep, and the Sheng sings; the clouds and sunshine in the three lives are waxing and waning, and there are joys and sorrows.

25. Year after year, in front of the flowers and under the moon, there is a bottle of fragrant wine. The red lotuses are falling from the water, but the only sound is the jade chime, but the feeling remains the same.

2. Ancient poems describing wind

"Midnight Autumn Song" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

There is a moon in Chang'an, and the sound of thousands of households pounding clothes.

The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love.

On what day when the barbarians are defeated, a good man will stop his expedition.

"Climbing High" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The wind is strong and the apes high in the sky howl in mourning, and the white birds fly back from the clear sand in Zhugong.

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The dusk clouds have collected and overflowed with the clear cold, and the silver man turned the jade plate silently.

This night in this life will not last long. Where can I see the bright moon next year?

"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Tang Bai Juyi

Thousands of miles of clear light cannot be thought of, adding sorrow and hatred to the end of the world.

Who has been garrisoning outside Long for a long time? Where can we say goodbye in front of the court?

It was the night when the old concubine returned to the hospital after falling out of favor, and the old general did not go upstairs.

According to him, how many people have broken hearts, the Jade Rabbit and the Silver Toad are far away.

1. The sound of wind and rain at night makes you know how many flowers have fallen. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")

2. The wind is strong and the horns are blowing, and the general is hunting Weicheng. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt")

3. The grass in the dark forest is frightened by the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "The Song of the Past")

4. The wild fire will not burn out, but the spring breeze will blow it again. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to Fu De Gu Yuan Cao")

5. Chaimen hears dogs barking and returns home on a snowy night. (Liu Changqing: "The Master Stays at Furong Mountain in the Snow")

6. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Happy Rain")

7. The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look out to the Five Jin Dynasties. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")

8. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and beautiful houses. (Su Shi: "Water Melody Songtou? When will the bright moon come?")

9. It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, because the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")

10. The sky is blue, the fields are vast, and the grass is blown by the wind, and cattle and sheep are visible. ("Chiele Song")

3. Sad Chinese style sentences

●The lonely shadow on the cold river, an old friend in the rivers and lakes, but the mortal world is so long, they look at each other and are speechless.

●The relationship in this world is always like water. It is rare to cry. How can we end our life's love? Don't be sentimental, for love will hurt yourself. ●Turn around, a wisp of cold fragrance is far away, the passing snow is deep, and the smile is shallow.

In the next life, you will save me, okay? ●This time I left you, it was wind, rain, and night; you smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends. ●Fate gathers and falls apart like water, carrying the world on its back, just for a word, waiting for the next meeting.

●The night is slightly cooler, the lights are dim, the ambiguity is gone, and the music and songs are gentle. ●My heart is slightly moved, but my love is far away. Things are not the same, people are not the same, everything is not the same, and the past cannot be pursued.

●In the past, there were high-rise buildings where people could sing in the morning and sing in the evening, and there were dancing sleeves that would captivate the city and the country. ●I have thought of you for ten thousand and ten thousand years across thousands of mountains and rivers, but in the end I was just being sentimental and was abandoned by you ten thousand and ten thousand times; ●The wonderful vines that are stranded on my tongue want to dance for you and finally captivate the country. Allure.

●If you can remember me in your heart in this life, I would like to travel across the world in this life; ●The maple forest is dyed with fire, the Qiong pot sings to the moon, and the long song leans against the building. Year after year, in front of the flowers and under the moon, there is a statue of fragrant wine.

The red lotuses are falling from the water, and the only sound is the jade chime, but the feeling remains the same. ●Look at the sky, the earth, the sun and the moon, they are silent and silent; the green mountains and long rivers stretch from generation to generation; just like in my heart, you have never left or changed.

●How lucky I am to be supported by you, how unfortunate I am to be abandoned by you; ●The graceful pen and ink, the dust in the backyard. Then the light of the sky and the shadows of the clouds do not linger.

Three thousand miles of rivers and mountains, and forty years of Penglai. The blue hair is stained with frost, and the mirror is stained with color.

●The cardamom beauty is infatuated and wrong, and the young man has many regrets; reprinted from ancient poetry.

4. Words to describe Chinese style

Words to describe Chinese style:

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Graceful and graceful,

Clear and graceful,

Meaningful and far-reaching

Gentle breeze and drizzle,

Spring breeze turning into rain,

The sea is calm,

The wind is warm and the sun is beautiful,

The mountains and rivers are beautiful,

A hundred flowers are blooming,

The face is full of spring breeze,

Drink the northwest wind,

Places of interest,

Eat in the wind and sleep in the open,

Call for wind and rain,

Riding the wind and waves,

Wind and dust Servant,

Unruly,

The wind and clouds are surging,

Take a unique path,

The wind is rolling,

The breeze is flowing on both sleeves,

Show off one's strength,

come out of nowhere,

fade away,

sound the wind,

howl the wind,

Wei Ran Cheng Feng,

5. Find a few sentences with a unique Chinese flavor

The sun sets in the west, the sky is filled with sunset, reflecting the golden color of the sea, the microwave is swaying, and the vastness is covered with golden light for thousands of miles. .

The warm evening breeze blew through the poplar trees on the cliff, picking up white catkins all over the sky, floating everywhere, and landed on his nose and face. The warm and tingling feeling suddenly reminded him of many things from his childhood.

This was the place where he saw the sea for the first time. Unexpectedly, time flew by and fate played a trick on people, and today he actually came to the Nanji Mountain of the East China Sea again. This was the main peak of Nanji Mountain. The stream on the mountaintop beside him gurgled through the peach trees and merged into a torrent, cascading down from the Dragon Tooth Rock to form an astonishing 10,000-foot waterfall.

Because the mountain was too high, the waterfall fell halfway up the mountain, and was blown away by the sea wind into pieces, scattered to the west and east. At the foot of the mountain beside Longtan, there is no waterfall anymore, you can only feel the drizzle in the sky.

★★Wan, hairpin, copper mirror, copper basin. ★★Four words that are very classical and very feminine♀When I see these four words, it always seems like there is a woman wearing a gauze as thin as cicada wings sitting in front of me, with willow-leaf eyebrows and loving eyes, looking at a copper mirror, looking at the window Her temples.

A handful of black hair, like water flowing from head to ground. A strand of hair covered her beautiful black mercury eyes.

She shook her head and tossed her hair to one side because she was looking for something to tie her hair with. What is it? Is it silk from Jiangnan? Is it a handkerchief given by your lover? Is it a piece of silk that you spun yourself? After hundreds of thousands of years, she has no voice. I can't ask her gently.

Moreover, I can’t bear to disturb her, so I will let her watch quietly. However, she still tied up her hair.

A carved dressing table and a bronze mirror with a light patina on the edges. How many young women have looked at it and made poses? How many proud women have ever had their makeup done in front of it? The women who "were once called good talents' clothes, whose make-up was always jealous of Qiu Niang", whose "tinheads were smashed by a silver grate, and whose blood-red skirts were stained by wine"? There have been so many resentful women who chanted, "Stop the yellow orioles, don't let them cry on the branches."

The cries frighten my concubine's dream, and she will not go to Liaoxi." "Spring is as old, people are empty and thin, and tears are red The woman who "You live at the head of the Yangtze River, and I live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every year and drink the water of the Yangtze River together" once cried in front of it every night and turned gray in her youth? Maybe her man was captured by Qin Shihuang's men to build the Great Wall, maybe her man was conscripted by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty to fight against the Huns, maybe her man was conscripted by Tang Minghuang's people to fight against Tubo; maybe she was originally a noble lady. Perhaps she is a palace girl, or she is eagerly waiting for her lover to take the high school entrance examination so that he can marry her, or perhaps she is waiting for an official or even a king to come to her. Then, when she is tied up, what is reflected in the bronze mirror should still be full of belly. of resentment and melancholy.

So, what kind of woman is she? Is she a woman from that dynasty? How did she sadly get rid of her sparse withered hair like autumn grass when she was "aging and losing her beauty" and "being neglected in front of the door"? The copper mirror should be round in shape so that it can print the melon-seed-shaped face of a beautiful woman. Sometimes, maybe she still has to hug her various dance skirts.

Perhaps I still want to hold it, as if I was the unlucky lover, or the husband who was guarding the border without seeing anyone alive or dead. How many grievances and love words were heard by this dead bronze mirror.

After listening to it more, will it also understand human nature, like the passionate seed in the Grand View Garden, come to shed tears with these poor women? Or, after tying it up, she would use a hairpin to tie up her hair. From this word, I know that the first thing she used was a green bamboo strip as a hairpin, so she has the elegance, elegance, and purity of bamboo, and her hair always has a hint of the fragrance of bamboo.

I imagined that she must have become cuter and more romantic because of this hint of bamboo smell. Could it be that because of the fragrance of bamboo, she aroused the man's unbearable passion, so the man gasped and loosened her hair that she had worked hard for a long time to tie up, and she had to start all over again. Busy.

On a very classic shelf, there is a very classic copper basin, with a faint patina on the edge, which makes people want to guess how many beauties' hands have touched it and slenderly caressed it in the basin. Wash your bare hands. The beauty's face was far away in the clear water basin.

Perhaps, when she was pouring water, she was thinking of a man, and the man or her sister called her, or it might be her mother, so she was startled and the copper basin dropped to the ground. As a result, there were several large and small bumps on the copper basin. Although they had been repaired, they were still visible.

★★Bold and graceful★★Bold and graceful, one is very Han Dynasty and Tang Dynasty words, and the other is very Song Dynasty word. Bold, a very masculine and masculine word.

He is a very manly man, strong and sturdy, with a strong back and a strong waist. I have seen it in Wen Tianxiang's poems, and I have read it in Yue Fei's lyrics.

It should be a shot of strong shochu, which should have been drunk by Li Bai with a toast and invited Mingyue to drink it in exchange for a five-flowered horse and a thousand catties of fur; it should have been invited by Du Fu across the fence in the autumn wind hut A neighbor came to drink it all. It is a pot of heroic fire. It should have been drunk by Li Bai in a wine glass. It should have been hung as a sword by Su Dongpo, Xin Qiji and Lu You. It should have been blown by the garrison at the border, and it should have been blown by the shogunate. The iron plate and copper pipa were played.

It should be the all-powerful general "Swallowing Ten Thousand Miles Like a Tiger" who recited it on his horse in the smoke, and it should be the frontier poet "Feather Fan Lunjin" who wrote it on the city wall. It should have been rustling in the sound of the waves going eastward, and it should have been galloping on the battlefield of gold and iron horses.

Graceful, a very feminine and feminine word. She is a very gentle woman from the Song Dynasty, frail, graceful and graceful.

She is probably a woman of at least the same period as Li Qingzhao, Liu Yong and Jiang Kui. It once flew in the "deep lotus flowers" of "returning to the boat at the end of the day", it once fell bit by bit in the sound of "the parasol trees are more gentle and the drizzle", and it once "held hands and looked at each other" in the "morning wind and waning moon on the willow bank" "Tearful eyes" and "speechless".

★★Qin Se, Yao Qin, Pipa★★ Qin Se, Yao Qin and Pipa, I always think they are words related to love and close friends. Qinse and Yaoqin are the two most romantic words.

Through it, you can see pure women from the ancient Zhou Dynasty, ancient Zheng Kingdom, and Kuching Kingdom, carrying a bamboo basket or a bamboo basket on their back, bending down. Collect mulberry leaves or wild vegetables on the mulberry trees. So, one is.