I hope you can share with me your favorite verse or

1.Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island.

2.The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

3.Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

4.The color is light and slightly dewy, and the silk is light and does not cause dust.

5.The same is true of the grass color of Tingzhou, and everyone doesn't know about it.

7.The maid of the Shangyang Palace sent it with a voice, and she didn't want to return to the dance waist first.

8.Thinking about it is a ruthless tree, and it only gives people away if they don't understand.

Pampering and humiliation are not shocked, watching the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, leaving no intention of looking at the clouds in the sky.

The sun is waning in the lonely village, and the light smoke is old and the jackdaws are old.

The lake and autumn moon are harmonious, and the surface of the lake has no wind mirrors and is not polished.

I don't understand the hidden traces, and the duckweed opens together.

The black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumped into the boat.

The water is shining and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy.

It's not that chrysanthemums are favored in flowers, and this flower is even more flowerless.

The spring is silent and the water is soft.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

I was born to be useful, and my daughter will come back when I am gone.

<> "Those beautiful poems that make people breathe.

Waiting for idle changes is so envious of people's hearts, but people's hearts are changeable.

Wood to Flowers, Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words and Friends".

Translation: Now that you have easily changed your mind, you say that lovers are easy to change their minds.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king. - Song of the Yue People

Translation: There are trees on the mountain, trees have branches, I like you in my heart, but you don't know it.

The sorrow is gradually farther and farther away, and it is not as new as spring water.

Lu Sha Xing, Waiting for the Hall Will Be True".

Translation: The farther away you go, the more endless it is, just like the water of the spring river is not new.

Alone in a foreign land for the strange face of Xun, every festival to miss relatives.

1. "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".

Translation: A person who is alone in a foreign country misses his distant relatives every festival.

The world is vast and unpredictable, and spring sorrow is gloomy and sleeps alone. —"Sending Li Seng Yuanxi".

Translation: How can the fate of the self be predicted in the world, spring sorrow makes people depressed and sleepless.

Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, he hated to meet when he was not married.

Butterflies and flowers are full of the end of the world, parting bitterly".

Translation: I returned your twin pearls and I was in tears, and I regret not meeting you before I was married.

Ruthless is not as affectionate as bitterness, and an inch is still tens of millions of wisps. 1. "Yulou Spring, Spring Hate" pants cherry shooting.

Translation: Ruthless people ** understand the distress of amorous people, and an inch of lovesickness and sorrow has turned into thousands of threads.

The taste of the world is as thin as a veil for many years, who makes the horseback rider Jinghua. 1. "Lin'an Spring and the First Glow".

Translation: In these years, the world is as thin as a veil, who let me come to Kyoto on a horse to be a guest and be contaminated with prosperity?

Poetry is one of the most popular genres in China, and many of the poems of our predecessors will always feel so intimate and natural when we recite and taste them. I think the poems I like will also be liked by many people, here I will mention some familiar ones, and I will also mention some beautiful but niche poems, and enjoy them with you.

Go to the country three miles away, climb the building thousands of miles of spring. Sad Jiang Shangke, not from his hometown.

This is a homesick work, written by Lu Yi. The first two sentences describe the scene seen when climbing the building, and the last two sentences are similar to Wang Can's "Ascending the Tower" in "Although I believe in beauty and not my homeland".

People say that the sunset is the end of the world, and you can't see your home at the end of the world.

The two poems express the pain of homesickness very profoundly: first, the sunset is the end of the world, so that the disappointment of not seeing the hometown in the latter sentence is heavier and deeper, but it is not said directly in the performance, but through the repeated chanting and comparison of the two "worlds", people can experience it.

Returning Jun Mingzhu's tears, he hated to meet when he was not married.

The two lines of the poem euphemistically indicate the author's own attitude. On the surface, it seems to be a love poem, but it is actually a poem of Mingzhi, which shows the integrity of the FA and Zhang Ji.

Jun buried the mud under the spring, and I sent the world full of snow.

People all know Yuan Zhen's mourning poems, but few people know that Bai Juyi also wrote mourning poems for him after Yuan Zhen's death, and these two sentences are the two most classic lines in the poem.

The clothes want to wet the apricot blossom rain, and the wind blows the willow wind.

Southern Song Dynasty poet monk Zhinan's poems, if there is no his poem, his name may be buried in the long river of history, two poems describe the early spring and February delicate and true, worthy of the eternal famous sentences.

Socrates said: An unexamined life is not worth living.

Plato said: The most regrettable thing in life is to easily give up what should not be given up, and stubbornly insist on what should not be insisted on.

Aristotle said that the ultimate value of life lies in the ability to awaken and think, not just to survive.

Confucius said: If you are a threesome, you must have my teacher, choose those who are good and follow them, and change those who are not good.

Mencius said: If a man has no ambition, he is the same as an animal.

Sima Qian said: People are inherently dead, and death is heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather.

I like Mr. Zhang Wei's "everything is the best arrangement", although it is only a few short words, but it also tells us not to be too anxious about life.

Of course, one of my favorite sentences is that yesterday's sun didn't dry, today's clothes. This sentence has always told me to do today's things today.

I met you at the most embarrassing time, I have no doubt about your sincerity to me, this crowded city, I can still meet you, who can say that you are not here for me.

1) May the young people of China get rid of the cold air, just go up, and do not have to listen to the words of the self-defeating people. Those who can do things do things, and those who can speak up can speak up. If there is a point of heat, a point of light, it will make it like a firefly, or it can shine a little light in the dark, and there is no need to wait for the torch.

After that, if there is no torch, I am the only light. ——Lu Xun's essay collection "Hot Wind".

2) This is love: among about 10 million people, there is only a pair of Liang Zhu who can turn into butterflies. Others only turn into moths, cockroaches, gnats, flies, and beetles, but they can't turn into butterflies, and they are not as beautiful as they imagined. - Li Bihua's "Rouge Buckle".

3) Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why not chant and walk slowly. Bamboo cane shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid? A cloud of smoke and rain is Ren Ping's life. - Su Shi's "Fixing the Storm".

4) I hate this body for a long time, when to forget the camp. The night wind is quiet and flat. The boat passed away, and the river and sea sent the rest of his life. - Su Shi "Linjiang Immortals, Night Drinking Dongpo Awakening and Getting Drunk".

5) Come to a quiet place, and the poetry and wine are rampant, it is not too late to sing a song to return, and the song is a tune to the vast lake and sea. When the time comes, pick up the greenery and find the fragrance. Make an appointment with a few close friends to go to the wild stream, or the piano and chess suitability, or the winding water; or talk about some good karma, or talk about the rise and fall of the present and the ancients; Look at the flowers and branches, listen to the birds.

Anyone else has repeated affections, the world is hot and cold, and you can spend time in a chic and leisurely time. —Shen Fu, Six Tales of Floating Life

It is said that poetry and poetry, words and romance. On the other hand, I prefer words!

The world is like a dream, and a bottle is still full of rivers and moons. - Su Shi's "Nian Nujiao".

There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart! - Li Qingzhao "A Cut of Plums".

Jiangnan and Jiangbei are generally the same, but they are hated by others! - Cao Xueqin (Xue Baoqin) - Xijiang Moon".

It doesn't matter if you marry Dongfeng Chun, go by your own and endure drowning. - Cao Xueqin (Lin Daiyu) "Tang Duoling".

refused to marry the east wind back then, but was mistaken by the west wind for no reason. ——He Zhu's "Tasha Xing".

Yan Lai's letter is unfounded, Lu Yao's dream is difficult to come true, and he is just like spring grass from hatred, and he is still alive if he goes farther away - Li Yu's "Qingping Le".

Life must be full of joy, don't make the gold bottle empty to the moon.

The same is the end of the world, why should we have met each other.

Amorous parting since ancient times, it can be even more cold to the Qingqiu Festival! Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the wind and the waning moon.

Gu Cheng's poems.

Far and near you. Look at me in a moment.

Look at the clouds for a while. I feel like you're looking at me far away.

It's very close when you look at the clouds.

A faint hope.

Me and myriad. Pebbles that cannot hatch.

Base together. The blue river creek crawls.

Engulf us.

Quietly spit it out again.

Nothing else. I just hope that the grass will be extended.

It's a shadow. A generation of dark nights gave me black eyes.

But I use it to find light.

Nimbus clouds, gray-gray.

It can never be washed again.

We open the umbrella.

The sky was blackened.

In the slowly fluttering night.

There are two pairs of double stars.

There doesn't seem to be a fixed track.

It's just that it's far away and it's near.

Bubbles of two free blisters.

Rising from the depths of the sea of dreams.

Hazy silver mist.

Disperse in the breeze.

I'm like a child.

Hold on to you as you blur.

In vain to put it in vain.

Bring back to the land of reality.

It feels like the sky is gray.

The road is gray.

The building is gray.

The rain is gray.

In a dead ash.

Walked past two children.

A bright red. A pale green.

Arc birds in the wind.

Turn quickly. The boy went to pick it up.

One cent. Grapevines due to fantasy.

And the extended filaments.

The waves retreated.

And the towering back.

Alleys and alleys. It's curved and long.

There are no doors and no windows.

I'll take an old key.

Knocking on a thick wall.

Circumvent the rocks that stand upright.

I walked to the coast.

You say. I speak all over the world's languages"

The sea smiled and showed it to me.

Swimming birds.

Flying fish. Singing sandy beaches.

Question that eternity.

But he didn't say a word.

Case night. Like a group after a group.

The masked man crept closer.

Then walk away. I lost my dreams.

Only the smallest pennies are left in the pocket.

I was robbed"I said to the sun.

The sun goes to chase the night.

And by another group of nights.

In the sunset. In the sunset, you purse your mouth tightly :

It's only a quarter of an hour"

That is, tragedy is now unfolding.

Ten years, a hundred years! "

Thousands of miles away, thousands of miles! "

Suddenly you smile mischievously, revealing your true age.

I forgot a word. "

Well, I definitely forgot about it. "

1: "At our feet, the waves gently kiss the rocks, like sleepiness. Appreciation: A verb du "kiss" is written to express the intimate and gentle mood of the waves.

2: "The sea is raging wildly, engulfing islands of all sizes. ”

Appreciation: "Crazy", "turbulent", "engulfing" are powerful words that depict the brave and fearless character of the sea.

Thank you for adopting.

If the two love for a long time, how can they be in the morning and twilight?

I like these two poems, these two poems write the true meaning of feelings, not that love must be glued together every day.

Even if it's seven seas.

It will also dry up and dry up.

Even though the clouds are barren.

It will also fall apart.

All kinds of life and death in the world.

Came and went. Like the tides.

O loved ones.

If I had ever really loved you, tease.

will not forget.

But I beg your pardon.

I have to be so quiet.

Keep going.

The poem in Cangyue's "Mirror".

Toast the east wind, and calmly. Weeping poplar purple Mo Luocheng East, always hand in hand in the year, swimming all over the bush.

Gathering and scattering are in a hurry, and this hatred is endless. This year's flowers are better than last year's red, but unfortunately next year's flowers are better.

Cangyue's "Listening to the Snow Building" sails this poem.

The same is the end of the world, why should we have met each other.

I smiled at the sky with my horizontal knife, and went to leave the liver and gallbladder two Kunlun.

Don't be happy with things, don't be sad with yourself.

The happiness of the tiny dust mold is around, and it is easy to be satisfied.

Youth is a bright sorrow.

The sound of the cello is like a river, the left bank is my unforgettable memory, the right bank is my bright years worth grasping, and the middle is my faint sentimentality of years and years.