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The quatrain looks west to Chang'an.

A line of geese flew south, as if the sunset pulled out rolling subtitles.

The wind, so mysterious, gently brushed the girl's hair, but then walked away gently, so that people could not see or touch.

The wind, you are always as changeable as a cloud, and always come and go like rain, but you are different, because you are the wind, like the wind with feelings, because you are the wind, like the wind with vitality.

Summary. Far and Near" Modern Gu Cheng, you, look at me for a while, and look at the clouds for a while. I feel that when you look at me, you are far away, and when you look at the clouds, you are close.

Far and Near" Modern Gu Cheng, you, look at me for a while, and look at the clouds for a while. I feel that when you look at me, you are far away, and when you look at the clouds, you are close.

Accidental "Modern Xu Zhimo I am a cloud in the sky, projected in your heart by chance. You don't need to be surprised, let alone rejoice, to be wiped out in an instant. You and I meet on the sea of the black night, you have yours, I have mine, the direction you remember well, it's best for you to forget, at this rendezvous, put each other's imitation of the pin's Doutan light!

Wrong" Modern Zheng Chou Yu Xing observed that I hit Jiangnan and walked through, and the face in the season was like the blooming and falling of a lotus. The east wind does not come, and the catkins in March do not fly. Your rotten heart is like a little lonely city.

Just like the bluestone street to the evening, the sound of trampling is not loud, and the spring curtain of March is not revealed. Your heart is a little window closed. My Dada's hooves are beautiful mistakes.

I'm not a returnee, I'm a passerby.

Alley" Modern Gucheng alley, curved and long. No doors, no windows. I took an old key and knocked on the thick wall.

Weight" Modern Han Han She put the bloody head on the balance of life, so that all the survivors lost - weight.

Arc Modern Gu Cheng The bird was in the wind and turned quickly. The boy went to pick it up, a penny jujube. The hidden vines are due to fantasy, and the extended touch stool carries scattered silks. The back of the waves rises as they retreat.

Four more modern poems.

Gently I go, as softly I came; I beckoned softly, and made a cloud of the western sky.

The pool under the shade of the elm is not a clear spring, but a rainbow crumpled in the sky among the floating algae, precipitating a rainbow-like dream.

Quietly I went, as quietly I came; I waved my sleeves and didn't take a cloud with me.

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Hurry up. Snow Author: The snow on the upper layer of Kaneko Meiling is very cold, and the cold moonlight is shining on it. The snow in the lower layer is very heavy, and hundreds of people are pressing on it. The snow in the middle is very lonely, and she can't see the sky or the sky.

You are welcome.

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.

Haizi will be a happy person from tomorrow.

Feed the horses and chop firewood to travel the world.

Care about food and vegetables from tomorrow.

I have a house.

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming.

Communicate with each and every one of your loved ones from tomorrow.

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.

Strangers, I bless you.

May you have a bright future.

Give every river and every mountain a warm name.

May you have a lover and eventually become married.

May you be blessed on earth.

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

1. "Blowing the face does not chill the willow wind", good, like a mother's hand caressing you.

2. Looking forward to the future is Li Bai's "long wind and waves, there will be a time, and the clouds will sail into the sea".

3. Looking back on history is Yan Shu's "helpless flowers fall, déjà vu Yan returns." ”

You don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning!

I don't know what you're used for!

Poor and strong, not falling into the clouds!

I read about your shadow in my childhood dreams.

The poems of childhood echo in my heart.

The sun is gentle, immature and innocent in the season.

A candy holds.

You can be happy for a long time.

Have you ever thought about it?

You and I who used to look out the window at the blue sky in my childhood.

You and I who used to play among the flowers and green leaves.

I can't see my childhood anymore.

"The Moon".

The moon in the sky was round and round, shining in the sea like a jade plate.

A school of fish swam over, and the jade plate shattered into two or three pieces.

The fish was so frightened that they ran away until they reached the rocks.

Looking back, the moon is still round and round.

"Rain Alley".

The air is humid and suitable for fermentation.

It is suitable to stick some mottled DAO.

A wisp of back to the fragrance, suitable for the time to walk through the rainy season to leave the taste of mossy green salt, and.

Pink dreams.

The flat stone is still cold.

Still facing the sky.

Reflecting the green wall of the years, the rough time polished by the wind and rain waits, and the clear moon.

The faint sound of the skirt.

The sky was silently damp.

The rain alley was damp and silent, and there were no girls.

No cloves. There was no laughter and melancholy.

Only the immortal green, with the tentacles of the vines in the mist.

Extension, new ideas.

I have a kitten, a cute cat, a timid cat.

It's naughty, it's playful, but I love it.

This is my kitten, Meow Meow!

Good People".

Good people have good rewards, you help me too.

Let's come together, beautiful everyone.

A 20-word poem is a five-character quatrain. 4 songs:

1."Summer Quatrain" Li Qingzhao.

Life should be a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost.

So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

2."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.

3."Climbing the Stork's Tower" Wang Zhilian.

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

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

4."Birdsong Stream".

People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

A 20-word poem is a five-character quatrain. Example 4:

1."Silent Night Thoughts" Li Bai.

The bright moonlight in front of the window 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.

2."Summer Quatrain" Li Qingzhao.

Life should be a masterpiece, and death is also a ghost.

So far, I think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

3."Jade Ladder Resentment" Li Bai.

The jade step is white dew, and the night invades Luo socks for a long time.

But under the crystal curtain, looking at the autumn moon.

4."Lu Chai" 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.

A 20-word poem is a five-character quatrain.

1."Silent Night Thoughts".

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.

2."Jiang Xue".

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

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

3."Ascending the Yellow Crane Tower".

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

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

4."Spring Dawn".

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.

Four poems, 20 words, what kind of title do you have? What do you want to do? Understand the questions.

Fourth, a poem is 20 words, then I don't know such a poem and haven't read, haven't read, haven't read.

It's a poem of 20 words, what kind of poem are you going to say about.