I want ancient poems, verses of ancient poems

Ancient poems are more than the hair on the body of a cow, what do you want?

What kind of ancient poems!

A poem that expresses feelings of longing.

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

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of clarity in the heart.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry

After the flowers are honeyed, it will be sweet for whomever it is hard

In the heavens are the winged birds, and on the earth are willing to be the branches

Ten years of life and death, without thinking, unforgettable

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time

Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first

Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers

There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart

Flowers float and water flows artesianly, a kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure

This time, what a one, sad words!

Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick.

Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite.

The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yipin

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever

May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely

I don't see you every night, and drink the water of the Yangtze River

Practicing acacia tears flowed hard, why don't you look back!

Drunk with thousands of pounds of wine and resentment, looking forward to the autumn crying swim! Self-made.

Li Shangyin, Jun asked, the return date is not due to the night rain in Bashan, the autumn pool, why when the candles in the west window are cut, but when the night rain in Bashan.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

When will there be a bright moon

Song · Su Shi.

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

Will enter the wine, you will not see".

Don Li Bai.

Sing a song with you, please listen to it for me.

Will enter the wine, you will not see".

Don Li Bai.

The feet of the male rabbit are fluttering, and the eyes of the female rabbit are blurred; The two rabbits walked beside the ground, and An could tell that I was a male and female "Mulan Poem, Mulan Ci".

Northern and Southern Dynasties · Anonymous.

Open the door of my East Pavilion, sit on my West Pavilion bed, take off my wartime robe, and wear my old clothes "Mulan Poems and Mulan Ci".

Northern and Southern Dynasties · Anonymous.

The children of Nancun bullied me for being old and powerless, and I could endure being a thief on the other side, and openly hugged the thatched house into the bamboo to "The Song of the Thatched House Broken by the Autumn Wind".

Don Du Fu.

In August and autumn, the wind roared, rolling up the triple thatch on my roof.

The thatched hut is broken by the autumn wind

Don Du Fu.

The old country fugue, affectionate should laugh at me, early birth.

Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia".

Song · Su Shi.

The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house.

Over the Old Man's Village" Tang · Meng Haoran.

The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.

Docking Guazhou Song · Wang Anshi.

My family washes the inkstone pond tree, and the flowers bloom with light ink marks.

Momei Yuan · Crown.

The Peach Blossom Lake is thousands of feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love.

Gift to Wang Lun "Tang · Li Bai.

I also threw a few papers with others, and the world is not too simple.

New Year's Greetings · Wen Zhengming.

I send my sorrow and the bright moon, and follow you until the night is long.

Hearing that Wang Changling moved to the left, Long Biao Yao has this send".

Don Li Bai.

Qingqing Zijin, leisurely my heart.

Tanka Xing" Wei Jin · Cao Cao.

I have guests, drummers and shengs.

Tanka Xing" Wei Jin · Cao Cao.

What merit do I have now, I have not been a farmer.

Kankari Tang · Bai Juyi.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes.

Returning to the Garden and Pastoral Home: Part III

Wei Jin · Tao Yuanming.

Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, short-term lovesickness is infinite, I knew that it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning.

Three-five-seven words autumn wind words".

Don Li Bai.

No one in the country knows what I know, and I don't know what to do.

Lisao "Xian Qin · Qu Yuan ......

Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want. --Qin Anonymous "National Style, Wang Feng, Huang Li".

Translation: Those who know me know that I have sorrows, and those who do not know me ask for something.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

When will there be a bright moon

Song · Su Shi.

Luoxia and lonely birds fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky.

This "Autumn Picture of the Twilight River" is blowing in the face, which makes people open-minded and relaxed.

This is a colorful picture, the back is the blue water and the sky, the sky is the same as the pure deep blue, the gorgeous sunset reflects the red sky, and reflects in the turquoise river water, "half the river is sorrowful and half the river is red", above the river Zhu, one or several gray-white wild ducks are flying and gathering, I don't know whether to indulge in the evening view of the autumn river and do not want to perch, or Gu Ying is sad, do not have expectations.

From afar, the mountains are colored, and the water is silent.

The flowers are still in spring, and the birds are not surprised.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

The wind pities the willows and locks the winter cold, and the jade snow sings;

The same is the end of the world dance quiet, where is the east wind owes lovesickness?

The distance between heaven and earth.

I just want to hold the little hand of the cloud.

See the middle of winter. Only loneliness and emptiness remain.

Who can make the soul unrestrained from now on?

Count the flickering flakes.

There is still a lot of bitterness.

Thrown from the little hand of the cloud.

Wash out a world of innocence.

Don't let the soul helpless.

Because ice and snow are non-toxic.

Slipping in life.

No longer the end of a lie.

The once tired Shuoluo.

Use gentleness to be kind to a river.

Find a river with spring water flowing waves.

Martyred his own Bingxin Yujie.

White and cold dance together.

In the next life, be a guest of heaven's fire.