Reward 20 ancient verses, reward for poetry

In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum is not blooming? a

Water Tune Song Head".

Song) Su Dongpo.

Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival, drink for a long time. Drunk, do this, and conceive a child.

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know the heavenly palace, what year is it tonight?

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the height is too cold! Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

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

Mid-Autumn Moon Song) Su Shi.

The twilight clouds are overflowing and cold, and the silver man silently turns the jade plate, this life and this night are not long, where to see the bright moon next year.

About Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.

1 I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn.")

2.The bitter nights of midsummer are short, and the opening is slightly cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") about birds, flowers and plants.

1.Two yellow orioles sing green willows, and the hands know a line of egrets on the blue sky - trapped potatoes and Du Fu quatrain) 2.A few early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck Wang Duan spring mud. ——Bai Juyi, Qiantang Lake Spring Tour

The country breaks the mountains and swims in the river, and the city is deep in the spring of the reed brothers. When I feel the tears, I hate the birds. The beacon fire was sold by the god of March, and the family letter was worth 10,000 gold. The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming. ("Spring Hope" Du Pu).

[The second rhyme sent Zhang Shanren back to Pengcheng].

Xianjun floated a virtual boat to make a ten-day tour of Qiantang.

The washed Zen heart is clear, and the mountain is always sad for the poetry pen.

In the snow, I really talked about it, and I stopped thinking about it in spring.

He Ri Wuhu Fan Li, 10,000 fish and 1,000 oranges.

Zen Buddhism is said to be "easy to work", but in the eyes of the poet, the snow in the snow and the water wash Zen heart is "easy to eat". When you are quiet, you are thoughtful, and when you are working, you are good. Today's busy streets are full of bumps and bumps, which can be very unpleasant.

If "the noble female is soft" and "the heart is the sheep", it will be much more comfortable. Being as gentle as a woman is a great way to deal with such incidents.

The spiritual quality of human society is regressive--- according to Buddhism, in this great calamity, in the next great calamity, everyone will be good and think good, and people's life expectancy will slowly recover from 20 to 84,000 years old. Regardless of these, the Taoist Laozi Zhuangzi has a four-character word called "Salary Exhaustion Fire Transmission", which means that the spiritual culture of ancient human beings --- our ancestors and ancestors is like fire, and we are like salaries. When we reach the end of our lives, we pass on the fire energy, and our destiny is fulfilled.

The significance is enormous.

Because, according to the trend of human development, in this great catastrophe, it is step by step. And in the midst of this, humanity will be subjected to real --- suffering and strangulation. Because wrong theories will lead people to the wrong life, and the wrong life will be full of pain and confusion.

And the spiritual qualities of antiquity since ancient times are liberating and comfortable. The wrong theory makes people willing to "die if they are addicted", and the body cannot die, but after the pain, there will be great pain and nothingness.

In another poem by Su Shi, it is mentioned that "the flowing water in front of the door is still able to go west". This reveals another law of development--- nothing happens overnight, just like gradually entering winter, it will not be cold all at once, but it will be cold for a while and then warm up and then cold again--- but the general trend is to go cold. The same is true of the regression of human society, and with the efforts of all people with lofty ideals, the social atmosphere will gradually change and warm up.

This will be the case for decades to come. Because the world has been chaotic to a certain extent. People have been confused, confused, and at a loss for what to do.

The tranquility in ancient poetry is rarely possessed by modern people. Modern people are all about great joy and sorrow. People's joy and sorrow are like a sin curve, which is relative--- and there is as much joy as there is.

Therefore, the long flow of water and simplicity in ancient health care is a way of entertainment that benefits both body and mind. The fun should be diluted, but not dull. --Caigen Tan said.

It's too bland, life is like chewing wax and dried cabbage, and no one wants it to be like this. There should be some fun, but it must not be too intense. Otherwise, the person's body and mind will be damaged.

The ingenuity of the jaw couplet lies in the fact that the language is highly condensed and the literary thinking is very ingenious, and the mountains, water, Zen, heart, poems, pens, eyes, and eyebrows are all closely linked through the two verbs of washing and offering, just like the silk thread string of pearls has become a beautiful necklace.

Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees were spring in front of the sick tree.

There is nothing difficult in the world, as long as you are willing to climb.

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and the village is lucky.

Since the top of the mountain, you can see the mountains at a glance.

There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea.

I am confident that if I live for 200 years, I will hit the water for 3,000 miles.

Tianxingjian, a gentleman strives for self-improvement.

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

I advise the heavenly prince to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern.

Ambition is not old, no ambition is empty to live a hundred years.

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, Li Gu came to fight and how late a few people returned.

Lao Ji is in the woods, and his ambitions are thousands of miles. The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong.

seen. The shepherd boy rode the ox, and the song vibrated the forest.

Intending to catch the cicada, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Spring residence round notice. Mu Yu apricot blossoms withered, return to the orange slow Ming Village wine Siyao.

The bird calls and there are no guests, and the book crosses the willow bridge.

Four o'clock pastoral miscellaneous.

Fan Chengda. The day rises and the night produces hemp, and the children of the village are in charge of their own homes.

Which hole of the children and grandsons has not been solved for cultivation and weaving, and they also learn to grow melons in Sangyin.

Four o'clock pastoral miscellaneous.

There are a lot of first) rural April.

Song Weng Juan. The green mountains are all over the white river, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the sub-regulations.

There are few idlers in the countryside in April, so the sericulture is planted again.

1.A lyric poem can only be eight lines.

2.The answer to the Morning Memory Orange has been out of the law:"Thirty meritorious achievements"The corresponding is Pingqi Pingping. The two or four characters are all voices, and they are not taken ("ten" is the sound). As for the poem "Qingshan", it basically meets the requirements of quatrains.

3.Forgive me for my disrespect, the prodigal son is an exaggeration, his answer is not at all right except that the number of words looks like a poem, and the rhyme is completely wrong, and he actually says that "the poem is too easy to write", even if he writes a hundred poems, it is not enough.

3.aassddff1998's autumn incense does not conform to the grammatical from the point of view of words. Regardless of the level, the rhyme part (referring to the rhyme) alone is too much.

4.I also write poetry, but I don't want to trade it for points. I hope that LZ can be self-reliant and write his own poems. Poetry rhyme, please follow the flat water rhyme, as for the flat, search for the rhythm of poetry on the Internet. If I have any gains, I would like to communicate with LZ.

One-two-three-four, five-six-seven-eight.

Two-two-three-four, five-six-seven-eight.

Autumn stamen. The sad snow leaks from the sky, and the cold color is revealed. Who knows that the mourning clouds are still there, and the spring breeze is sad all night.

I don't know how to do brocade green winter and spring fighting, and I am soaked with tears. When Huang Chen's face was injured, An Xiao's peony was thin.

The dangerous building is paved with snow and fluorescent flashes, and there is only wind and cold moon blooming. Suddenly, six flowers flew down from the sky, and the fan was frivolous.

The ice is three feet deep, and the ice is silent, and the window lattice is crying to recognize nephrite. The buttress wall only goes to the projection, and the tears in the eyes are only cold and lonely.

Yu Linling Liu Yong.

The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. There is no clue to drink in the capital, and the memorial place is urged by Lanzhou. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked.

Thinking of going to a thousand miles of smoke and waves, the twilight is heavy and the sky is wide. Affectionate parting since ancient times, how can it be embarrassed to snub the Qingqiu Festival? Where to wake up tonight, the willow bank, the wind and the waning moon.

This past year should be a good day and a good time. Even if there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc, Sauvignon Blanc;

The boundless drizzle is as dense as weaving, and I still remember when I parted.

Tears are full of clothes, the silk is wet, life is scattered like duckweed, and the sound is ethereal and ruthless.

Sitting alone in front of the window listening to the wind and rain, the rain hitting the plantain and crying, please ask the deceased from afar.

If you can go alone in another country, don't forget to think of friends from afar.

1. The sycamore is more drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit. This time, how can you get a sad word? Surname. Li Qingzhao.

2. Three more rains on the sad pillow, dripping rain. A little bit of rain and fog, sad northerners, not used to listening. Surname. Li Qingzhao.

3. The return date of the gentleman is not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool. Tang Dynasty. Li Shangyin4, Bianshui flow, Surabaya flow, flow to Guashan Gudutou, Wushan is a little worried.

Simei people Xi Xihua Mountain, rain to urge flowers to moisten the note.

Soft clouds and mist rain around Pingchuan, light and dexterous to listen to the sycamore, amorous since ancient times to hurt and hate, tears fall cinnabar who pity.

Lao Ge is a song to explain the boat, and the red leaves and green mountains and water are rapid. The sunset wine is far away, and the wind and rain go down to the west building.

He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

The wind and rain stopped crying silently, and the lovesickness was in the smoke and rain.

The east wind blooms thousands of trees at night, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of fragrance. The sound of the phoenix flute moves, the light of the jade pot turns, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

In the past, I went back, and the willows were still (21).

Now I think about it, rain and snow (22).

The way is slow, thirsty and hungry.

My heart is sad, and I don't know what I mean.

1.Weicheng Chaoyu light dust, the guest house is green and willow-colored, and the gentleman is persuaded to have a glass of wine, and there is no one in Yangguan in the west.

Qiu Si Tang: Zhang Ji.

Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book.

The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.

The autumn wind is blowing again in Luoyang City, and the cool autumn wind seems to urge "me" to write a letter to my family, and I will communicate with my relatives and tell my relatives with all my heart. It seems that the heart is never exhausted, but it is too hurried, the messenger is about to leave, "I" opened the closed envelope again, to see if I have told all my thoughts.

Poetry appreciation. It is a work that expresses feelings of homesickness. By describing the feelings before and after writing the letter, the depth of longing is expressed. The first sentence of "Autumn Thoughts" explains the reason for "writer's book" ("seeing the autumn wind"), and the following three sentences describe the psychological activities before and after writing the book.

Before writing the book, it was "ten thousand meanings", and after writing the book, it was "inexhaustible to regain fear". The detail of "Linfa Kaifeng" shows the mentality of "revenge is inexhaustible" vividly, and the meaning and form are integrated. It is written about what everyone thinks, but not everyone can say.

As a guest in a foreign country, I think of my hometown when I see the autumn wind, and I ask people to carry letters. Before leaving, I was afraid that I had missed something, so I quickly opened it and looked at it a few times. The book is flat, and once it is entered into poetry, especially once a master like Zhang Ji enters the poem, it will be wonderful.

This is not often seen in the poetry world.

Of course, there is no shortage of good works with the theme of family letters in Tang poetry. is like Cen Shen's "Envoy to Beijing": "Meet immediately without paper and pen, and report peace with the words of the king."

The writer Rong Ma is handsome, and the messenger meets on the road, and he sends a message to comfort his family. Du Fu's "Spring Hope": "The beacon fire lasts for three months, and the family letter is worth 10,000 gold."

The writer was trapped in Chang'an, which was occupied by An Lushan, and he didn't know if his family was Anji in the war, and he was eager to come to the book to comfort his distant feelings. They all expressed their homesickness with unique techniques. What makes this poem different is that it is deep and shallow, with twists and turns in gentleness, at first glance, it seems that it is a few words, but it has infinite meaning.

"Bai Shi Lang Song" Bai Shi Lang, Linjiang Residence. The lead Jiang Bo followed from the fish. The stones are like jade, and the pines are like emeralds.

Lang Yan is unique, and there is no other in the world. The first two sentences can be seen as a comparison, and the last two sentences describe a beautiful man who is difficult to describe in words: a jade mountain made of stones, and a verdant pine standing upright.

The connotation of jade and the temperament of pine are often associated with beautiful men. Here, the two are used to compare with the beauty of the male god. Comparing his peerless elegance, there is no one in the world who can compare.

The key is to be unique.

Li has Zhixi and Yuanlan, and Xinyue Junxi did not dare to speak.