Whoever has a good point of poetry, I am in a hurry

The official lives in the dove, in the river island, my fair lady, the gentleman is good.

Modern poems (1) "Stars" Lei Shuyan.

People who look up at the starry sky always think that stars are gems.

Crystalline, translucent, without blemishes.

Those who fly up to the stars know that there is dust, gravel, and as complex as the earth.

Modern poems (2) "Body" Guma.

Alone. How much sorrow can I bear?

Inside my body.

The heat and cold crowd each other.

I was squeezed out of myself.

Look for morning on gray hair.

Xi's path. The snow-capped mountains stand solemnly.

The river man was silent. The so-called steep, the so-called high.

It's none of what I do.

Had to retreat into a noisy and chaotic heart.

Trivial and unbearable.

It's a life I have to live.

Ancient poems (1) "Autumn Thoughts".

Zhang Ji. Seeing the autumn wind in Luoyang City, I want to write a book, and I can't say it in a hurry, and the pedestrians are about to open the seal.

Ancient poem (2) "Spring Improvisation" Li Hua.

The grass under the city of Yiyang is green, and the stream flows east to the west.

Fangshu no one flowers fall, and birds cry all the way to Chunshan.

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, like a water lotus flower that is not too shy to the cool breeze.

Praise the teacher poem:

Copying in September, it came as scheduled.

The world is splendid.

We sing about September because it's your eternal holiday.

We remember September because it is our sincere confession.

In September, it was a cup full of love, and we raised it high with both hands.

In a sincere blessing, please toast.

The September movement has been played, please accept our September gift, all the teachers who are working the education front.

Su Rui's "Dedication", and "Mother" made by the Yi people have a deep artistic conception

Gift Wang Lun".

Li Bai was about to go on a boat, and suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The Peach Blossom Lake is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun to send me love!

Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling".

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.

Send Du Shaofu's Ren Shuzhou".

The city is supplemented by three Qin, and the wind and smoke look at Wujin. Parting with the king, the same is a eunuch. There is a confidant in the sea, and the end of the world is like a neighbor. Inaction is on the wrong path, and the children are stained with scarves.

Obsessed with you. The rain is beginning to clear.

The weather was nice and there were clouds.

Elapse. You are merry and have taken away my soul.

The weather is cloudy and waiting for relief.

The rain falls. The gloomy sky imprisoned my silence.

I don't dodge, I don't promise.

You said. Is this kind of love too clumsy?

I think I've gone mad.

Only depressed, impossible to be alive.

No matter how vast the sea is, without your harbor, it is not worth my anchorage.

I can't fathom your heart, like a lock that can't be opened.

Tears are not evidence of weakness, much less withdrawal.

Always, for you.

Imitate. Philosophical poems by Sun Dajun.

Small imitates big, weak imitates strong.

Planets mimic planetary systems, and planetary systems imitate star systems.

Galaxies mimic the universe.

The hill imitates the mountain, and the river imitates the river.

The small house imitates the big house, and the small building imitates the building.

Petty officials imitate big officials, and children imitate their parents.

Teenagers imitate youth, youth imitates middle-aged, and middle-aged imitates old age.

The unnamed imitates the famous, and the famous imitates the famous.

Points imitate lines, bends imitate circles, and corners imitate squares.