Are there any good poems lyrics that you can recommend to me?

Recommend the word Nalan sexuality. Personally, I like Rong Ruoyuan to be far better than the Lord, Qingzhao, and the three changes, and the words are elegant and comparable to Yan Shu's father and son.

Nalan sexuality. Li Qingzhao.

Liu yong. This web page is sufficient.

Qingyu case Yuan Xi is to suddenly look back at that one.

I like Li Yu the most, Qin Guan's words.

The ten most classic poems of the ancient Wanyue school are as follows:

1, "Looking at the South of the River, Freshen Up" Tang Wen Tingyun.

Freshen up, leaning on the river tower alone. Thousands of sails are not, and the slanting veins are long. The intestine is broken on the white apple island.

2, "Breaking the Huanxi Sha, Hanlian Incense Selling Green Leaves" Five Generations Li Jing.

The incense is sold and the green leaves are left, and the west wind is worried about the green waves. is also haggard with Shaoguang, unbearable. The drizzle dreams back to the chicken, and the small building blows through the Yusheng cold. How many teardrops are so hateful, leaning on the diaphragm.

3, "Seeing Huan, Going to the West Building Alone Without Words" Five Generations Li Yu.

Alone in the west building without a word, the moon is like a hook. Lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock Qingqiu. Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful. Don't just have a general taste in mind.

4, "Yulin Ling, Cold Cicada" Song Liu Yong.

The cold cicada is poignant, the long pavilion is late, and the showers are at the beginning of the break. The capital tent has no clue, nostalgia, and Lan Zhou urges. Holding hands and looking at each other's teary eyes, they were speechless and choked.

Thinking of going, thousands of miles of smoke waves, twilight is heavy and the sky is wide. Affectionate parting since ancient times, even more Nakan, snubbing the Qingqiu Festival! Where do you 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 though there are thousands of styles, who can you talk to?

5, "Huanxi Sha, a New Song, a Cup of Wine" Song Yanshu.

A new song and a glass of wine, last year's weather old pavilion. When does the sun set? Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned. The small garden incense path wanders alone.

6, "Full Court Fang, Mountain Wipe Micro Clouds" Song Qin Guan.

The mountains are wiped with slight clouds, the sky is even declining grass, and the sound of painting horns is broken. Suspend the conquest and talk about the total detachment. How many old things in Penglai, looking back on them empty, there is a lot of smoke.

Outside the sunset, jackdaws are ten thousand points, and flowing water surrounds the lonely village. At this time, the sachet is secretly dissolved, and the belt is lightly divided. Won the name, and the Qinglou Bo survived.

When will you see you here? On the sleeves, there are empty cry marks. At the injured place, Gao Cheng was cut off, and the lights were already dusk.

7, "Heavenly Fairy, Water Tune, Holding Wine and Listening" Song Zhang Xian.

At that time, he was a little girl of Jiahe, and he slept with illness and did not go to the government meeting. The water tone listened to the wine a few times, and I woke up drunk in the afternoon and woke up sad. When will I send Chunchun back?

The evening mirror, the sad flow scene, the later period of the past empty memory province. On the sand and on the pond, the clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows. Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind is uncertain, people are quiet, and the sunset should be full of red tomorrow.

8, "A Cut of Plum, Red Lotus Fragrance and Residual Jade in Autumn" Song Li Qingzhao.

The red lotus fragrance remnants of jade in autumn, lightly dissolve Luo Shang, and go on the Lanzhou alone. Who in the clouds sent the brocade book? When the word goose returns, the moon is full in the west building. Flowers float and water flow freely, a kind of lovesickness, two sorrows. There is no way to eliminate this situation, so I frowned, but I was in my heart.

9, "Youth Travel, and Swords Like Water" Song Zhou Bangyan.

And the knife is like water, Wu Yan wins the snow, and the slender hand breaks the new orange. At the beginning of the temperature, the beast smoke continued, and the relative sitting was in tune. Whisper and ask: To whom do you stay? There have been three shifts in the city. The horse is slippery and the frost is thick, it is better to take a break, it is a few people!

10, "Dark Fragrance, Old Moonlight" Song Jiang Kui.

In the old days, the moonlight, how many times to shine on me, the flute on the plum side? Evoke the jade people, regardless of the cold and climbing. He Xun is getting old now, and he has forgotten the spring breeze pen.

But it's strange that the flowers outside the bamboo are sparse, and the fragrance is cold into the Yao seat. Jiangguo is lonely, sighing and sending to the road, and the snow is accumulating at night. Cuizun is easy to cry, and the red calyx is speechless.

Changji once joined hands, thousands of trees pressed, and the West Lake was cold and blue. When will you see it all and again?

Yijiang Buried Guide" is bent and rotten.

Wash and swing, a single chair looking at the river building, over a thousand sails are not, the oblique Hui pulse (mo) pulse (mo) water is long, and the intestines are broken and white frequently in Huizhou.

Wuling Chun" The wind lives in the dust and the fragrant flowers are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first. I heard that Sungai Spring is still good, but it is also like a light boat, but I am afraid that Sungai will not be able to carry a lot of worries.

Just give one, thank you.

1.The crowd searched for him, but the man was in the lamplight.

2.People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny.

3.Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

4.The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.