What are the best sentences that impress you the most?

At that time, the bright moon was there, and it was back from the clouds.

Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan", the bright moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is ...... at this time. He Zhizhang's "Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book" left home when he was young, and his hometown accent has not changed, and his sideburns have declined. When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

There is a confidant in the sea, if the end of the world is next to each other, inaction is in the wrong way, and the children are in the scarf The sentence is beautiful, and the artistic conception is also beautiful.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

Late autumn: The cold wind and fallen leaves are falling, and the cold rain flowers are sporadic and heavy.

It is suspected that the fallen wood is ruthless, but it is the deepest love.

Why should it be light blue and light red, it is the first class in flowers.

In the twilight of spring, all the flowers are Xuanyan, although the poplar flowers are not fragrant, but they are also flying to keep the footsteps of spring. Whenever at this time, the poem: Yang Huayu pod has no talent, but the solution is flying in the sky, and it will become more and more in my heart.

The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow, and he is worried about the new words. Now I have tasted all the sorrows, but the weather is cool and autumn. Meaning:

When people were young, they didn't know the taste of sorrow, and they reluctantly said sorrow in order to write a new word, and now they have tasted the taste of sorrow, and they want to say it but can't say it, but they can only say it insincerely, and it's a cool autumn!

Persuade the monarch not to cherish the golden clothes, and persuade the monarch to cherish the youth. Flowers can be folded straight, do not wait for no flowers and empty branches.

When I was young, I ignored the green mountains and green waters, but now, when I look at the mountains, the mountains are affectionate; Look at the flowers, the flowers smile; Look at the water, the water means. "I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this. This sentence gave me a deeper understanding.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Two people who love each other, one in the South Pole, the other in the North Pole, it is too difficult to meet, it is even more difficult to part, when the flowers are grateful, what is the way of the autumn wind, the laws of nature, the silkworm baby did not stop spitting until he died, the candle burned and the tears were dry, we must be as strong and brave as the spring silkworm and the candle, and fight for the last breath

Lin Hua thanked Chunhong, it was too sad, and she had no choice but to come to the cold rain and the wind in the evening. Rouge tears, stay drunk, when is it heavy? Since life often hates Shui Changdong.

Qian quietly is the parting sheng flute. Loneliness is yesterday's Cambridge.

Bamboo cane and mango shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid, a cloud of smoke and rain Ren Pingsheng.

Drunk as a song, the geometry of life.

The road ends by the white clouds, and the spring and the green stream are long. From time to time, there are falling flowers, far away with the fragrance of flowing water. Xianmen to the mountain road, deep willow reading hall. Reflecting every day, the clear light shines on the clothes. A rare paradise, accompanied by books, sunshine, birds and flowers, bright moon and breeze, this life is enough.

Dance low willow building heart moon, singing peach blossom fan bottom wind.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

The sassy west wind is planted all over the yard, and it is difficult for the cold fragrance and cold butterflies to come. If I am the Green Emperor in his year? Report to bloom in one place of peach blossoms.

Feeling that the deceased is not chasing, and the feelings are sudden and out of balance. The sky is high and there is no order, who hates it with this.

A branch of red dew condenses incense, and the clouds and rain Wushan are in vain.

Li Gongjue, "Drunken Song".

Original] written by the blue sky and clear water.

Chapter. Autumn song and bitter rain make clothes.

Skirt. Eternal moons.

Gold. Residual history of intercalation of age alcohol.

Fragrant. The golden stone crisscrosses the mountain.

Elegant. Walking in the sky, the stars.

Measure. Cooking words and cooking song poetry shop.

Road. Wenqu is not crazy and old.

Village. Li Gongjue was originally published on July 7, 2018 in Chaoyang, Beijing).

In the past, I went back, and the willows followed. Now I think about it, the rain and snow are falling. When I went out, I realized what a sad and helpless emotion these two poems contained.

Every time I go home after a party with friends, a poem unconsciously comes to mind: "After people disperse, a new moon is like water." "Friends should be like this, gentlemen's friendship is as light as water, and there should be no additional emotions.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow". As a person in this situation, who to talk to. At this moment, I feel this poem very deeply.

Su Shi's sentence "Half a trench spring water is a city of flowers, and the smoke and rain are dark." It's so easy to write about the scenery of Gangnam!! It can be full of melancholy, but also fresh and lovely!

The young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candles were dim. In the middle of the boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk's house, the temples have stars.

The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and before the first step, every bit is until dawn. "It's a shame that I'm almost 40 years old before I understand what it means.

My favorite poet. is a modern poet. Its name is Zang Kejia. His poem "Old Horse" was given to me when I was a teenager. It left a very clear impression of the burial slippery.

I was a teenager at the time. After reading this passage in a textbook. I knew it.

What liquid changes the person is the most respected. Put your heart and soul into it. All dedicated.

I won't be greedy for glory. The old horse still knows the way. Able to walk with the host.

Find where he says he is. I can't walk anymore. Walk over too.

This sight. Give me this innocence. The naïve teenager left a deep picture. This is how the life of a man is judged. People should do it!

As the age increases, I like more and more the little ancient texts and Tang poems that I don't like when I was a teenager, although I can read them awkwardly, but I began to like them, and I read poems without pressure, but I stayed in my heart.

The flowers can be folded in the mold state, and the branches are not broken without flowers." From Du Qiuniang's "Golden Silk Clothes". The first time I read this poem, I just felt that young people should cherish their time, and now when I think about it, it is even more different, I was not used well in my youth, and now I think about it again, and I feel a little more regretful.

Today's society is developing rapidly, we must continue to improve, just to "don't wait for the idle white boy's head", we need "the road is long, I will seek up and down", continue to work hard, and continue to progress.

Hurry up and study when you can have time to study, and don't waste every period of time you have, otherwise you will really "break the branches".

Goose goose goose, song to the sky. The white hair floats in the green water, and the anthurium plucks the clear waves". This "Song of the Goose" is a poem that each of us will read and memorize when we are young.

When I first started reading this poem, I thought it was catchy, funny and interesting. Later, when I reread this poem, I really admired the little author Luo Bingwang, and felt that Zhongqiao made him a prodigy.

In the early Tang Dynasty, the poet Luo Bin wrote this five-character ancient poem "Song of the Goose" when he was seven years old. The goose is described in terms of sound, shape, color, and movement. The opening chapter is preemptive, "Goose!

Goose! Goose! "Write the beauty of the sound of the goose; "Song to the Sky" depicts the form of a goose; "White hair floating in green water" shows a beautiful color; "Anthurium plucking clear waves" makes the movements of the goose vividly appear in front of our eyes.

Seven-year-old Luo Bingwang should be a child in theory, but it can be seen from this poem that Luo Bingwang is an observant and careful child, with an eye to find beauty, which makes me, a middle-aged man, feel ashamed.

1, the moon falls and the sky is full of frost, and Jiang Feng is sleeping.

2. The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

3. Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, fragrant grass and parrot island.

4. The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue.

5. I don't see the ancients before, and I don't see the people who come after.

Thinking of the world and the world, I was alone and wept.

There are a lot of them, for example, if you don't see the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky and flowing to the sea and never returning, it feels very atmospheric. This poem is full of pride.

For example, Luohong is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers, and when I was a student, I felt that this poem was very emotional.