2. Swallows don't come back to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms. -Don Dai Shulun's Su Xi Pavilion
3. You can't see wet clothes in drizzle, and idle flowers smell silently. -Don't Be Yan Shiyuan by Don Liu Changqing
4. Purple jade hairpin slanting lamp shadow, red cotton powder cold pillow letter bias. -Qing Nalanxingde's "Huanxisha"
5. Empty steps make it colder and rainy, and the weather is buried. -Qing Nalanxingde's "Golden Melody". Thinking about the death of a dead woman "
6. I don't know when to start, but remember that the next flower is a bow. -Modern. Wang Guowei's youthful beauty.
7. When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems. I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up. -Tang Wei Wu Ying, "Sending members up the mountain in autumn night"
8. Cherry blossoms fall to the end of the month, like a bed leaning on a fumigation cage. -Five generations. Li Yu's "Xie Xinen"
9. Plum teeth are sour and soft, and banana is divided into green screens. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. Song. Yang Wanli's Taking a Nap in Early Summer
10. you can't spend your honeymoon with melancholy, and you will be covered with moss overnight. -Wu Song Wenying's "The Wind Into the Pine Forest"
1 1. Night rain drops empty the steps and leaves the room in the morning. -Southern and Northern Dynasties. He Xun's farewell visit to the night
12. Thanks for the moon's mercy, but we can't stand the reunion tonight. -Song Zhu Shuzhen "Bodhisattva Man"
13. What happened in the mountains? Pine flowers make wine, and spring water decocts tea. -Bird Kejiu's The Moon is Full. The book in the mountains
14. Autumn cloudy frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. -Tang Li Shangyin's "Falling Stone Pavilion and Cuizhou Love"
15. Looking back lazily, half the sky is cultivated, and half the sky is a gentleman. -Tang Yuan-zhen's Five Thoughts on Poetry, No.4.
Artistic conception is the core issue of poetry creation and appreciation theory. The so-called "artistic conception", as far as the creative subject is concerned, is an artistic picture formed by the poet's subjective feelings, the reasons and shapes of the objective things expressed, and the unique feelings of God and the poet about real life. The vast majority of poems do not take portraying characters and describing stories as their own responsibility. What they want to show is the fragments of the poet's mind and thoughts, which are often endowed with spiritual and perceptual thoughts with the help of the corresponding shapes of mountains, rivers, plants and other things. Their different artistic forms are unique and ingenious displays of poets.
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2. The poetic mood is getting late, and the mirror is full of surprises. I used to hate Fang Zun, but today I'm afraid of shallowness.
Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more.
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.
Last night, the west wind withered the trees, and I went to the tall building alone to see the world.
It's hard to feel that the geese are in the clouds and the fish are in the water.
There are ten thousand kinds of books written vertically, but who will give them to Nai Guiyun?
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.
If you want to make good use of this love letter, you will find that there is no evidence in the end.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.
Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky.
Without the moon, it is always difficult to stay in a lonely building.
Love is fading, warblers are ringing outside the door, and I am stuck at this moment.
The flute rings three times, the plum blossoms are broken, and the spring is a little bit.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure.
Only the running water in front of the building should remember me and stare at me all day.
Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.
Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy.
Helpless return to the heart, dark with the water to the end of the world.
After a long time, the smoke is getting thinner and thinner, and I am lonely in the city.
In the days of Bi Ye Zhu Qiao, people disappeared and the water flowed in vain.
The lover went away like running water, and she closed the door and looked forward to her.
If you ask how much leisure do you have? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain!
The places where believers have disappeared since ancient times refer to the Red Dust North Road, the Blue Wave Nanpu and the Yellow Leaf West Wind.
I don't know how to send it, so I miss it. Fortunately, I have returned to Shuang Yan.
3. Ask for some beautiful poems 1. Change your life with my three fireworks.
2. I am young and energetic.
3, long street, fireworks, you look back, low pavilion, red dust rolling, I sigh again.
4. Who finally broke the string and the flower fell on the shoulder, blurred.
5, how many beauties have been lost, how many pieces of acacia have been broken, and only the blood-stained ink is crying.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7. Let him know everything and smile at you.
8. Send a song to Jun, and don't invite people to get together at the end of the song.
9. Who scattered the smoke, who scattered the vertical and horizontal ties.
10, listen to the string break, break 3 thousand infatuation. Falling flowers, forgetting, once the wind rippled. If the flower is pitiful, it will fall on whose fingertips.
1 1, there are trees on the mountain and branches on the wood. I don't know whether I like you or not.
12, whoever forgets the other party first, dumping the country is the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, when all the flowers and waves are gone, I will be alone with you.
15, in the spring, the beauty is old, and the flowers fall and everyone dies.
16, still water flowing deeply, singing loudly; Three lives are sunny and round, one sad and one happy.
17, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
18, as beautiful as flowers and jade, as fleeting, I can go back to the past, but I can't go back to the beginning.
19, dark clouds cover the moon, people go to the empty building, and I can't tell how lonely I am.
20, this time I leave you, it is wind, rain, night; You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends.
2 1, the sky is not old, and love is hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it.
22. It seems that this star was not exposed for whom last night.
23, ten years of life and death, not thinking, unforgettable, thousands of miles away, nowhere to be sad.
24. Butterflies are beautiful. After all, butterflies can't fly across the sea.
25, finally covered the world for the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River. After Hua Rong thanked him, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
26. Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
27. Mountains and rivers hold hands and smile for you.
28, a few sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, my life is up to me.
29. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
30, the fog dispersed, woke up, I finally saw the truth, that is, silent Qian Fan.
3 1, at both ends of life, we stand on the other side of each other.
32, the edge is like water, with a lot of dust, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.
Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.
34. Just let it be, mountains and rivers don't meet.
35. Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
36, the heart is micro-moving, but far away, things are not right, people are not right, things are not right, and the past cannot be chased.
37. Perhaps it is the marriage in a previous life, or the fate in the next life. Seeing each other in this life only adds to the fruitless resentment.
38. Every year, one day goes by and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while.
39. Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.
40. A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.
4 1, I just feel that your husband's comments make me miss your dynasty and dusk.
42. Raise a glass and get drunk, drink all the snow and be at a loss for another year.
43, turn around, a wisp of Leng Xiang is far away, the snow is deep, and the smile is shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?
44. One flower and one world, one leaf and one pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.
45. The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
47. Whoever should be robbed will become stubborn.
48. If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.
49. Life is as unusual as the first time.
50, the heart has a tiger, sniffing roses. After the feast, I was in tears.
4. Beautiful and aesthetic ancient poems 1. Swing inside and outside the wall.
The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.
2. Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around.
There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea! Clouds need clothes, flowers and tolerance. The spring breeze opened the threshold and showed its richness.
3. The gentlest smile is like the shyness of a lotus, which can't be broken by the cool wind and the pulse can't be said. Don't listen to the sound of leaves beating in the forest, why don't you call and walk slowly. Bamboo straw sandals are as light as horses. Who's scared? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The cold spring breeze woke me up and it was a little cold. The hillside is sloping, but it is pleasant.
Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny. 5. Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and I forgot without thinking.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling.
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5. The ancient poetry with beautiful artistic conception belongs to Mr. Bao, apricot blossom and spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River. -Yuan Yuji's "The Wind Into the Pine"
I don't know when to do it, but I remember that the next flower bowed its head. -Modern. Wang Guowei's youthful beauty.
Fragrant trees have no flowers, and birds are singing all the way to the spring mountain. -Tang Lihua's Improvisation in Spring.
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems. I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up. -Tang Wei Wu Ying, "Sending members up the mountain in autumn night"
At the bottom of the cold window of the ancient house, listen to a few pieces, and the well is flying. -Song and Zhou Bangyan's Night Patrol Palace
The big ladle keeps the moon and the spring urn, and the small ladle divides the river and the night bottle. -Shi's "Yoshioka Fried Tea"
See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you. -prunes by Yin Mingtang.
Cherry blossoms fall to the end of the month, like a bed leaning on a fumigation cage. -Five generations. Li Yu's "Xie Xinen"
I can't spend my honeymoon with melancholy. The secluded steps are covered with moss all night. -Wu Song Wenying's "The Wind Into the Pine Forest"
The moon is frosty outside the window, listen to plum blossoms. -Qin Song Guan's "Remembering Old Friends in Taoyuan"
Plums taste very sour, and after eating, the residual acid is still between the teeth; The banana is growing, and the green is against the screen. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. Song. Yang Wanli's Taking a Nap in Early Summer
6. Are there any beautiful ancient poems 1 and birdsong streams?
Author Wang Wei, Tang Dynasty
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
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There is no sound, osmanthus fragrance, falling gently. Castle peak and clear forest are more empty. The bright moon rose, which alarmed several perched mountain birds. The crisp song echoed in the empty mountain stream for a long time.
2. Tianjin Sha Qiu Si
Author ma, yuan,
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
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At dusk, a group of crows landed on an old tree with withered vines and made a piercing cry. Under the small bridge, the running water tinkled, and a thin horse on the ancient road struggled against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. On a cold night, only lonely travelers wander in the distance.
3. Yellow Crane Tower-Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
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Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou on this catkin-like, flowery March spring day. The lonely sail shadow of my friend faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing a line of the Yangtze River, heading for the distant sky.
4. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Author Du Fu, Tang Dynasty,
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
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Good rain seems to pick the right time, arrival in the spring when everything is born. With the breeze, quietly into the night. Fine and dense, nourishing everything on the earth. Thick dark clouds covered the fields and paths, and only a little fishing fire from a fishing boat by the river emitted a ray of light, which was particularly bright.
When you come in the morning, the wet soil must be covered with red petals, and the streets and alleys of Jinguancheng must be a colorful scene.
5. Jiang Xue
Author Liu Zongyuan, Tang Dynasty
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
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There is no bird trace in Qianshan Wanling; There are no footprints of pedestrians on thousands of roads. On a lonely boat, a fisherman wearing hemp fiber and hat; Fishing alone in the snow.
7. What are the beautiful and artistic ancient poems? 1, there are trees and branches in the mountains. I don't know if I like you. -Anonymous Song of Ren Yue
Meaning: There are trees on the mountain and branches on the tree (everyone knows this), but I like you so much that you don't know it.
2, if life is just like the first sight, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan. -Naran Xingde's Mulan Ci, Antique Ci, Cambodian Friends
Meaning: Getting along with the right person should always be as sweet, warm, affectionate and happy as when we first met. But you and I should love each other, but why should we leave each other today?
3, ten years of life and death, do not think, unforgettable. -Su Shi's "Twenty Dreams in the First Month of Jiang"
Moral: Two people have been dead for a lifetime, separated for ten years, missing each other but at a loss, unable to meet each other. I don't want to miss myself, but I can't forget it.
4, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's Five Poems of Self-reflection, No.4.
Meaning: once you have been to the seaside, there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
5, linglong dice Ann red beans, bone acacia know. -The article "Two Southern Songs/New Poems"
Moral: Small and exquisite dice are embedded with red beans that symbolize acacia. Do you know that lovesickness goes deep into your bones?
6. I just hope your heart is the same as mine, and don't miss home. -Li Chi Ngai's operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River.
Meaning: I only hope that you and I have the same mind and will live up to this mutual yearning.
7. I hope to be of one mind. -Zhuo Wenjun's "White-headed Song"
I thought that if I married a loyal man, I could fall in love and be happy forever.
8. If you don't miss life, you will miss it and you will miss it. -Xu Zaisi's "Gui Ling Chun Qing"
It means: I have never been lovesick since I was born. I just understand what lovesickness is, but I suffer from it.
9, the mountain has no mausoleum, and the river is exhausted. Unless the towering mountains disappear, unless the raging rivers dry up. Unless thunder rolls in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, unless heaven and earth meet and connect, I dare to abandon my feelings for you until such a thing happens! -Anonymous "Shang Xie"
Meaning: I dare to abandon my good feelings for you until all this happens, unless thunder rolls in the cold winter, unless it snows heavily in the hot summer, unless heaven and earth intersect!
10, enter my lovesick door and know my lovesick. -Li Bai's "357 words/autumn wind words"
Meaning: Walk into the door of lovesickness and know the suffering of lovesickness.
1 1. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, it's still a matter of time. -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Xianxian Qiao Yun"
It means: as long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?
12, life is naturally infatuated, and this complaint has nothing to do with romance. -Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun respects money and intends to return"
Meaning: Ah, life is sentimental, and it doesn't matter if you don't hate it-the breeze on the roof and the bright moon in the sky.
13, ask the world, what is love, teach life and death? -Yuan Haowen's "Fishing Qiu Yan Ci/Mai Beitang"
Meaning: Oh, my God! Excuse me, what love makes these two geese treat each other with life and death?
14. Flowers drift and water flows by itself. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao's "A piece of plum, red lotus root fragrance, residual jade in autumn"
Meaning: flowers, float by themselves, water, float by themselves. A kind of parting lovesickness affects two leisure worries.
15, hold your hand and grow old with your son. -anonymous "drumming"
Moral: Hold your hand and grow old with your son.