Xin Qiji s 1 poem, incense is nowhere to be found,

Cultivating bamboo and green Luo Han, late the twilight of the country. (The slender bamboo clumps are like verdant silk barriers, with a slight cold, and the mountains and rivers in spring usher in the twilight).

No one is alone in the hidden path, and this hatred is innumerable. (Fragrance alone on a deserted path, such regrets are numerous).

Only a total of plum blossom language, lazy to go after the gossamer. (only talking to plum blossoms, too lazy to chase the faint smoke in the air) deliberately looking for spring and refusing to be fragrant, incense is nowhere to be found. (When people deliberately enjoy the spring scenery, it refuses to emit fragrance, but it emits a faint fragrance that is not traceable in the place where it cannot be traced.) ）

Xiuzhu: slender bamboo, cuiluo: emerald green silk cloth.

Late day: Because there is a sentence "late spring" in the "Book of Songs", it is later used to express spring.

Rivers and mountains: rivers and mountains.

Twilight: Sunset, evening.

Paths: Secluded paths.

This hate: such regrets, regrets.

Countless: too many to count.

Gossamer: A faint smoke.

Intentional: also deliberately, deliberately, intentionally, and attentively.

Looking for spring: Enjoying the spring scenery.

1 is the divination operator.

2 The meaning of intention, it is just written like that, it means that it is a little deliberate or too subjective to pay attention.

3 Hehe, by the way, I recommend a ** "Xin Qi Disease" You will see a different great hero-level lyricist.

The middle wall of the ugly slave Shubo Mountain Road.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know all the sorrows, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn.

The boy doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor, and worry about the new words.

Now I know all the sorrows, and I want to talk about it. I want to say that I will not rest, but I will say that the weather is cool and autumn.

Qing Pingle. Village dwellingThe thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is good in drunk, and the white-haired man is a woman.

The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of the river, and the middle god Qin'er ruler hole is weaving a chicken coop, and the favorite child is a scoundrel, and the head of the stream is lying on the lotus canopy.

Surfing the sand

In the glass of life experience, everything is empty.

Three or five heroes from ancient times.

Where is the rain and the wind blowing, the Han Palace Qin Palace.

Dreaming of being a teenager, singing and dancing hurriedly.

The old monk rang the blind bell in the middle of the night.

Startled the west window and couldn't sleep, and the west wind swept the ground.

1<.Ruan Lang returned to Leiyang Daozhong for Zhang's father to promote the official endowment

The lights in front of the mountain are about to be dusk, and the mountains come and go with clouds. There are several villages in the sound of partridges, and Xiaoxiang meets the old people.

Waving a feather fan, a whole towel, and a juvenile saddle horse dust. Now he is emaciated and endowed with souls, and the Confucian crown is more misplaced.

2."Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in Huangsha Road".

The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain. In the old days, on the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it.

3."Bodhisattva Barbarian Book Jiangxi Stoma Wall".

Yu Gu is in the Qingjiang River under the stage, and there are many pedestrians in the middle of tears. Looking at Chang'an in the northwest, there are countless mountains in pity.

The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward. Jiang Wan is sad, and the mountains are deep and smell partridges.

I don't know if you're talking about one of these three songs.

For your reference.

The author of "Qingpingle Village Residence" is the Song Dynasty writer Xin Qiji. The full text of his ancient poem is as follows:

The thatched eaves are low, and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is good in drunk, and the white-haired man is a woman.

The eldest child hoes the beans in the east of Xidong, and the middle child is weaving chicken coops.

The favorite child is dead, and the head of the stream is peeling lotus flowers.

Xijiang Yue Xin abandoned the disease.

The bright moon is not frightening, and the cicadas are singing in the middle of the night.

The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.

In the old days, on the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it.

The old man chatted about the boyish madness, the left Qinghuang, the right Cang, the brocade hat and the mink Qiu,