It s better to ask for a simple poem with fewer words

Yellow River. Cambridge.

Yellow River My Yellow River is getting thinner and thinner.

I really want to pick her up.

Gently pick her up.

Wash the mud off her body.

When I picked her up, I couldn't bear to put it down.

I'm afraid of this one to put down.

My Yellow River will be thin and boneless.

In **, can you please help me find it?

【Untitled】 Pan Lai.

Mohua: O source tree in July, who are you marrying in red clothes?

The small poem is a string] Yu Pingbo The slightly red person, the slightly red face, and the slight warm wind color, passed in the faint street lamp.

The only remaining Zhu Ziqing In the faint residual fragrance on his hair, I saw the faint shadow of yesterday

Far away, far away.

On the tram] Zheng Zhenduo The third-class train was overcrowded, and there were only three people sitting in the first-class train.

There is only a glass door in between.

Why don't you break this door, stupid humans?

Do you sit comfortably?

Miscellaneous poems of the farmer] He Zhisan is busy with field affairs, and it is a month to go and a month to return.

Rice fragrance】 Feng Xuefeng In the field full of rice fragrance, Yi Piao came and picked a beautiful grass flower and gave it to me.

I was vaguely affected.

Now, I regret it!

Why didn't you say thank you then?

So that the person in front of him is gone, and there is no way to thank him!

"Freedom" Merlin.

Wordless poems. Or a little more word is Kitajima's "Life": Net.

Some are still more words, bad reviews!

1. Spring Thoughts.

Li Baiyan's grass is like green silk, and Qin Mulberry has low green branches.

When the king returns to the day, it is the concubine who breaks her intestines.

The spring breeze doesn't know each other, what is the matter.

2. Qingping (one of them).

Li Baiyun wants to dress and flowers, and the spring breeze is blowing on the threshold.

If it weren't for the first meeting of the Jade Mountain, it would meet the moon in Yaotai.

3. Qingping Tone (2).

Li Bai has a branch of red dew and incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain.

By asking who in the Han Palace is like, poor Feiyan leans on new makeup.

Fourth, the third is the third level.

Li Baiminghua is happy with the country, and the king often looks at it with a smile.

Explain the infinite hatred of the spring breeze, and the agarwood pavilion leans on the railing in the north.

5. On September 9, the Shandong brothers were recalled.

Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every festival.

The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

6. Farewell. Wang Wei got off the horse and drank Jun's wine, and asked Jun what he was doing.

The gentleman was unexpected, and returned to the South Mountain.

But don't ask again, when the white clouds are endless.

7. Takerikan.

Wang Wei sat alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling.

People in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures.

8. Miscellaneous poems. Wang Weijun came from his hometown and should know about his hometown.

In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms are not blooming.

Nine, Jiang Xue. Liu Zongyuan's thousands of mountains and birds flew away, and thousands of people disappeared.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

10. Sujian Dejiang.

Meng Haoran moved the boat to Yanzhu, and the sunset was new.

The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is close to people.

I recommend to you the People's Education Publishing House, the first grade, the ancient poems in the first volume.

Singing goose goose goose goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves.

Jiangnan Jiangnan can pick lotus, lotus leaves He Tiantian. Fish play among lotus leaves. Fish play lotus leaf east, fish play lotus leaf west, fish play lotus leaf south, fish play lotus leaf north.

The painting looks at the mountains from afar, and the water is silent. The flowers are still in spring, and the birds are not surprised.

On the afternoon of the day of the hoeing of the farmers, the sweat drops the soil. Who knows that Chinese food is hard work?

Gulang Moon Line. The hour does not know the moon, and it is called a white jade plate. and suspicious Yaotai mirror, flying in the blue clouds.

The wind dissolves the three autumn leaves, and February flowers can bloom. Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted.

Ascend Du Fu.

The wind is urgent, the sky is high, the ape is howling, and the white bird flies back.

Boundless falling trees and Xiao Xiao, endless Yangtze River rolling.

He is often a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been on stage alone for more than a hundred years.

Hardship, bitterness, hatred, frost and sideburns, pouring down a new turbid wine glass.

"Facing the Sea, Spring Blossoms" Poetry Author - Haizi From tomorrow, be a happy person.

Feed the horses, chop wood, and travel the world.

From tomorrow, care about food and vegetables.

I have a house facing the sea and spring is blooming.

From tomorrow onwards, we will communicate with each and every one of our loved ones.

Tell them about my happiness.

The blissful lightning told me.

I'm going to tell everybody.

Give every river and every mountain a warm name.

Stranger, I bless you too.

May you have a bright future.

May you have a lover and eventually become married.

May you be blessed on earth.

I just want to face the sea and bloom in spring.

I want to know you and live a long life.

The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder and earthquakes, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are combined, but dare to be with the king!

1, "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

2, "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang Wangwei.

If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.

In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms are not blooming.

3, "Acacia" Tang Wangwei.

Red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sent in spring?

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

4, "Wind" Tang Li Qiao.

Untie the three autumn leaves, and can bloom February flowers.

Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted.

5, "Lu Chai" Tang Wangwei.

There is no one in the empty mountain, but there is a sound of people's voices.

Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss.

6, "Farewell" Tang Wangwei.

Send each other off in the mountains, and cover the firewood at dusk.

The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?

7, "Silent Night Thoughts" Tang Li Bai.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Chunxiao Tang Meng Haoran.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

Silent Night Thoughts Li Bai.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Feng Li Qiao. Untie the three autumn leaves, and can bloom February flowers.

Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted.

Climb the stork tower of the king.

At the end of the day, the Yellow River flows into the sea.

If you want to be poor, go to the next level.

Luchai Wang Wei.

There is no one in the empty mountain, but there is a sound of people's voices.

Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss.

Takerikan Wang Wei.

Sitting alone in the secluded grate, playing the piano and howling.

People in the deep forest don't know, and the bright moon comes to take pictures.

Farewell Wang Wei.

Send each other off in the mountains, and cover the firewood at dusk.

The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?

Acacia Wang Wei.

Red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sent in spring?

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

Miscellaneous poems by Wang Wei.

If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.

In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms are not blooming.

Send Cui Jiu Pei Di.

To return to the depths of the mountains, you must be full of the beauty of the hills and ravines.

Mo Xuewuling people, temporarily travel to Taoyuan.

1, "Spring Dawn" Tang Meng Haoran.

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

2, "Miscellaneous Poems" Tang Wangwei.

If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.

In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms are not blooming.

3, "Acacia" Tang Wangwei.

Red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sent in spring?

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.

4, "Wind" Tang Li Qiao.

Untie the three autumn leaves, and can bloom February flowers.

Thousands of feet of waves across the river, into the bamboo ten thousand poles slanted.

5, "Lu Chai" Tang Wangwei.

There is no one in the empty mountain, but there is a sound of people's voices.

Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss.

6, "Farewell" Tang Wangwei.

Send each other off in the mountains, and cover the firewood at dusk.

The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return?

7, "Silent Night Thoughts" Tang Li Bai.

The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.