A complete collection of red poems (33 sentences)

1. A complete collection of poems about red

A complete collection of poems about red

A poem about "red"

1. Why should it be light blue and dark red (Song Li Qingzhao's "Partridge Sky")

2. The wind is dark red (Tang Du Mu) The red color after the rain heals the spirit (Yuan Liu Bingzhong's Begonia in Linjiang)

6. The tearful face is peach red (Tang Lijue's Jiuquanzi)

7. The scarlet color is not dry (Song Luyou's Miscellaneous Poems in a Spring Garden)

8. It is somewhat red. Wash more red than light (Don Li He's Hugh Wash Red)

11. The wind is dark red (Don Du Mu's Poem of Distress)

12. Power Cuining Red is updated (Don Wu Rong's Spring Rain)

13. There is no deep red at all (Song Zhang Lei Pale reddish but not deep (Liu Jian's Begonia Flower in Song Dynasty)

16. Violent wind turns crimson (Jian Hui Yin in Song Dynasty)

17. Nanjia Peach Tree is crimson (Tang Yuan Zhen's Nanjia Peach)

18. The imperial concubine's wine is red (Song Zhang Mingzhong's Rose)

21. The poet Mo Jing is crimson (Song Hezhu's Red Plum in the Temple of Jianfu)

22. A pair of pliers are red (Song Jia Sidao's Two Oily Paper Lamps)

23. The red remains after falling to the ground. Flowers are red and easy to be disabled (Song Shi Si-zhi's Self-assertion)

26. Skin is red and transparent (Tang Qi-ji's Xie Ren Hui Dan Yao)

27. Wash more red than light (Song Pan Gemin's "Xiu Xi Hong")

31. Wash more red than less (Ming Jing Pianpian's "Xiu Xi Hong (Two Poems)")

2. A complete collection of ancient poems about color

How many are sent by when those red berries come in springtime and Qiu Lai?

white hair floats green water, and red palm stirs clear waves.

two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky.

The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me?

stop and sit in the maple grove late, and the frost leaves are redder than the February flowers.

I like the lack of eastward travel of the lake, and the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, who is dancing in the sky with color training?

if you wait and see the east wind, it's always spring.

Jasper is dressed as a tree with ten thousand green silk tapestries hanging down.

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

Snow is too late for spring, so she wears the courtyard as a flying flower.

thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red, and the water village, mountain fruit and wine flag wind.

a setting sun is spreading in the water, and half the river is rustling and half the river is red.

at sunrise, the river is more red than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

it rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.

he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!.

The incense burner in Rizhao produces purple smoke. Looking at the waterfall hanging in Qianchuan from afar.

the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sails are coming from the sun.

the green hills cannot be covered, after all, they flow eastward.

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop outside the Qingshan Building outside the mountain?

the wild trails are all dark, and the rivers and boats are all bright. Looking at the red and wet places in the distance, the flowers are heavy in Jinguan City.

when you, my lover, on a bamboo horse. Came trotting in circles and throwing green plums.

you must remember the good scenery in a year, especially when it is orange, orange and green.

the garden can't be shut up in spring, and an almond comes out of the wall.

The green poplars are light in Han Xiao, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring.

a little bit of dark green and a little bit of red, which is not necessary for moving spring scenery.

mountains cover the white sun, Yellow River inflow.

An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The children hurried after Huang Die, but the cauliflower was nowhere to be found.

Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low.

It's daytime in Huang Yun, and the north wind is blowing geese and snow.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and it is an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.

the dark clouds are pressing the city to destroy, and the armor is spreading to the sun.

there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove.

with a blue line of mountains north of the wall, and east of the city a white curve of water.

at dusk, the mountains are far away, and the weather is cold and the house is poor.

what a majestic sight of holy Mountain Tai!, vast greens stretch across Qi and Lu, the two lands high..

Looking at the Dongting Lake from afar, there is a green snail in a silver plate.

under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water.

but who of them all was crying the most?, this Jiujiang official. My blue sleeve was wet.

I advise you not to cherish the gowns, and to cherish your youth.

if she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the Six Palaces faded into nothing.

the white hair is 3, feet, and the sorrow is like a long one.

I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are originally in the broken rocks.

the birds in the river are over white, and the blue flowers in the mountains are burning.

It's dark and windy at night, and you are good at escaping at night.

the grass and trees know that spring will come back soon, and everything is red and purple.

black hair doesn't know how to study early, but white head regrets studying late.

do you know that it should be green and fat and red and thin?

3. Poems with colors

Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets rise to the sky. -Tang Du Fu's "Jueju"

Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the day is shining, and the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. -Tang Gaoshi's "Biedong Da"

loves the lack of eastward travel of the lake, and the white sand embankment in the shade of green poplar. -Tang Bai Juyi's Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake

there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove. -Tang Bai Juyi's a suggestion to my friend liu

The incense burner in Rizhao is full of purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan. -Tang Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall"

Huang Siniang's family is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside"

Dark clouds are pressing the city to destroy, and the light is spreading to the sun. -Tang Lihe's "Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing"

Looking at the Dongting Lake, there is a green snail in the silver plate. -Tang Liu Yuxi's Looking at the Dongting

the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky. -Tang Cen Can's a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home

The spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan. When will the bright moon shine on me? -Tang Bai Juyi's Boarding Guazhou

what a majestic sight of holy Mountain Tai!, vast greens stretch across Qi and Lu, the two lands high.. -Tang Du Fu's "Looking at the Moon"

we both are exalted to distant thought wants to go to the sky and embrace the bright moon. -Tang Li Bai's "Shu Yun, the farewell school book of Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building"

down the blue mountain in the evening, moonlight was my homeward escort. -Tang Li Bai's down Zhongnan Mountain to the Kind Pillow and Bowl of Husi

Thousands of miles of yingti are green and red, and the water village is full of wine flags. -Tang Du Mu's "The Poem of Jiangnan Spring"

Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. -Tang Du Mu's Send Yuan Er Shi An Xi

the yellow crane never revisited earth, and white clouds are flying without him for ever. -Tang Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower

Down the mountain, and oceans drain the golden river. -Tang Wang Zhihuan's at heron lodge

with a blue line of mountains north of the wall, and east of the city a white curve of water. -seeing friends off by Tang Li Bai

under blue mountains we wound our way, my boat and I, along green water. -Tang Wang Wan's "a mooring under north fort hill"

At dusk, Cangshan Mountain is far away, and it is cold and white. -Tang Liu Changqing's "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow"

Who cried the most in the sitting, this Jiujiang official. My blue sleeve was wet. -Tang Bai Juyi's Pipa Trip

Riding a princess in the world of mortals and laughing, no one knew it was litchi. -

Tang Du Mu's Poem on Crossing the Palace of Qing Dynasty advised you not to cherish the golden gowns, and advised you to cherish your youth. -Tang Du Qiuniang's

"The Zoyside Clothes" white hair floats green water, and the red palm stirs clear waves. -Tang Luobin Wang's Goose

Playing the oriole, all their music from the trees. -Don Jin Changxu's always in my heart

Who is the companion who sits alone in a daze? Ziwei flower versus Ziweilang. -Tang Bai Juyi's

if she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells, Liugong powder is colorless. -Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

spring chives cut in the night-rain, and brown rice cooked freshly a special way. -Tang Du Fu's "Giving Eight Guards to Chu Shi"

Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping, hearing the singing on Langjiang River. -Tang Liu Yuxi's "Zhuzhi Ci"

Nine songs of the Yellow River and the sand in Wan Li, the waves and winds are swaying from the end of the world. -Tang Liu Yuxi's "Waves on the Sand"

Wang Rui disembarked from Yizhou, and the king of Jinling was dejected. -Tang Liu Yuxi's thoughts of old time at west fort mountain

Cai Zhou's new grass is green and the shogunate's old smoke is green. -Tang Liu Yuxi's "Jinling Nostalgia"

The white hair is 3, feet, and the sorrow is like a long one. -Tang Li Bai's Song of Autumn Pu

clouds, when I look back, close behind me, mists, when I enter them, are gone. -Tang Wangwei's "Zhongnanshan"

together we officials climbed vermilion steps, to be parted by the purple walls. -Tang Cen Can's a message to censor du fu at his office in the left court

grey heads may grieve for a fallen flower, or blue clouds envy a lilting bird. -Tang Cen Can's "a message to censor du fu at his office in the left court"

Jin Shidong, a teenager in the Five Tombs, enjoys the spring breeze with a silver saddle and a white horse. -Tang Li Bai's "Two Boys' Travels"

4. A complete collection of ancient poems about colors

Poems about colors: blue and red: the lotus leaves are infinitely blue in the sky, and the lotus flowers are red in the sun: when those red berries come in springtime, flushing on your southland branches, Huang: the yellow shirt flies to a white horse, and the blue building goes down every day. The day is close to the mountain, and oceans drain the golden river I watch a yellow oriole dart in the warm air, and a green water-plant reflected by the sun flies east to Burao and swallows. Jujube flowers are long before they fall. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, the day is shining, and geese and snow are blowing in the north wind. Children rush to chase Huang Die and fly into cauliflower, and there is nowhere to find it. Therefore, an old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The maiden of Huangsi is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low. Poets clear the scenery in the new year, and the green willows are not evenly yellow. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and it is an isolated city of Wan Ren Mountain. The autumn wind rises in Bai Yunfei. All winter long its leaves are green Bai, Huang: mountains cover the white sun, and oceans drain the golden river. Bai, Huang, Qing: Two orioles sing green willows, and a line of egrets go up to the sky. White, green: the white beach is clear and shallow, and the green pu is comparable. White, red: the white stone in Jingxi comes out, and the red leaves are sparse. Black, gold: the dark clouds are pressing the city to destroy, and the light is spreading to the sun. In spring, the river is as green as blue. Red, green: there's a gleam of green in an old bottle, there's a stir of red in the quiet stove. Streamers tend to throw people away, turning cherries red and plantains green. Do you know, it should be green, fat, red and thin? Red, green: red sleeves weave silk to praise persimmon, and green flags sell wine while pear blossoms.

5. Keep in mind the glorious history

1. Author: Mao Zedong

For a long time, Chu was frivolous and returned to Jinggangshan. Thousands of miles to find the old place, the old look has changed. Everywhere, there are singing and dancing, and there are more gurgling water, and the high road enters the clouds. After Huang Yangjie, you don't need to look at the danger.

the wind and thunder are moving, the flags are stirring, and people are dying. Thirty-eight years later, with a flick of a finger. You can spend nine days on the moon, you can catch turtles in five oceans, and you can laugh and sing. Nothing is difficult to the man who will try.

2, "Recalling Qin E Loushanguan" Author: Mao Zedong

The west wind is fierce, and the wild goose in the sky is called Frost Morning Moon. In the frosty morning, the horseshoe is broken and the horn is swallowed. Xiongguan Man Road is as iron as iron, but now it's a step from the beginning. From the beginning, Cangshan is like the sea and the setting sun is like blood.

3, "Xijiang Moon Jinggang Mountain" Author: Mao Zedong

The banner is in sight under the autumn mountain, and the drums and horns are heard on the top of the mountain. The enemy besieged thousands of people, so I stood still. Already strict barriers, more United. Guns were blaring in Huang Yangjie, reporting that the enemy was fleeing at night.

6. Poems about deep affection

1. I don't regret it when my belt widens, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

-Liu Yong's "Fengqiwu" 2 is rich in life and death, and the son is happy. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

-Anonymous "The Book of Songs" 3 If the relationship lasts for a long time, how can it be in the morning and evening? -Qin Guan's "Magpie Bridge Fairy" 4 When will Acacia meet? At this time, this night is embarrassing.

-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 5 There is a beauty, and I will never forget it. If I don't see it for a day, I will think like crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang Qin Song" 6 This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain, and the night; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends.

-Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell" 7 enters my lovesick door, knowing that I am lovesick and bitter, and that I am lovesick for a long time, but I am lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" 8 Once the sea was difficult for water, forever amber.

-Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Leaving Thoughts (4) 9 If you raise the road dust, if you muddy the cement, when will you meet harmoniously? -Cao Zhi's "The Bright Moon on a Tall Building" 1. After the bleak farewell, the two should be the same, and the most difficult thing is to clear up the grievances in the moon. -Nalan Xingde's "Yu Mei Ren" 11 Return to your Pearl with tears, and hate when you don't meet before you get married.

-Zhang Ji's "ode to women" 12 How did you meet me at my most beautiful moment? For this reason, I have been begging the Buddha for 5 years, asking him to let us have a dusty relationship.

-There are more than 13 shadows in Xi Murong's A Flowering Tree. How can they live and die together? -Chen Hengke's "The Portrait of Chun Qi" 14 Acacia tree says acacia, Silang hates mandy but I don't know. -Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Province Zhuzhi Ci" 15 came out of the monarch, and the mirror was dark and incurable.

thinking of you is like running water, so why not be poor? -Xu Gan's "Thinking in the Room" 16 If you meet each other, you can't see each other, and what kind of feelings are ruthless.

-Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon" 17 Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. -Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems" is not old for 18 days, and it is difficult to get rid of it.

the heart is like a double screen with Qian Qian knots in it. -Zhang Xian's "Millennium" 19 seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is dew.

-Huang Jingren's "Two Poems of Love" 2 I know well enough naught can come of this lovliness, yet how it serves to ease my heart!. -Li Shangyin's "Untitled Six Third Songs" 21 I know that I am in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou.

-Li shangyin's "a solo tour of Qujiang in late autumn", 22 people feel sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental. -Nalan Xingde's "Spread the Huanxi Sand" 23 and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew.

-Li Shangyin's "Jinse" 24 Acacia * * * How much, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang Zhongsu's "The Swallow House" 25 asks the world what love is, and teaches life and death.

-Yuan Haowen's "Touching Fish: One of Two Songs" 26 though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn. -Li Shangyin's Untitled "27 Beast Furnace Sinks Water Smoke, Green Marsh Fragments, written into Acacia Biography line by line.

-Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hong Qiu" 28 If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and it will hurt you. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Gui Ling" 29 An inch of lovesickness, there is no arrangement in the world.

-Li Guan's "Die Lian Hua" has lived and died for 3 years. I don't think about it, but I will never forget it. It's a lonely grave, and there is nowhere to talk about it. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" 31 What is the evening, meet this lover.

-Anonymous Book of Songs for tang style 32 earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow 33 that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree..

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