The most beautiful poems, the most beautiful verses

"The Evil" - a folk song of Han Yuefu.

Evil! I want to know you and live a long life.

The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunder and earthquakes, the summer rain and snow, the heaven and the earth are together, but dare to be with the king!

This one is earth-shattering enough, right?

Facing the sea, spring flowers are blooming!

1.Fenghua is a finger of quicksand, and old age is a period of time.

2. Raise a glass and get drunk alone, drink the flying snow, and be at a loss for another year.

3. The long street is long, the fireworks are numerous, you pick up the lights and look back.

4. In the end, who broke the string, the flower fell on the shoulder, and he was in a trance.

5. How many red faces, how many lovesick hearts, only the blood-stained ink fragrance is left to cry and mess with the grave.

6. The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy.

7. Let him be turbid in everything, and reincarnate and fall for you with a smile.

8. Whoever forgets each other first, the country is the homeland. Ling Ling refused to play, and his shadow was shocked.

9. This time I leave you, it is the wind, the rain, and the night; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road stretched out at both ends.

10. The sky is not old, and the love is inexorable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it.

11. One generation and one couple in a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasies. Lovesick and not blind date, who is the spring of the day. The pulp is easy to take to the blue bridge, and it is difficult to run into the blue sea. If it is like Oxford, it is relatively poor.

12. A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to be poured, the boat on the river is shaking, and the curtain is moving upstairs. Qiu Niang ferry and Tai Niang bridge, the wind is fluttering, and the rain is dashing. When will I go home and wash my robes? The silver word sheng tone, the heart word incense burning. The streamer is easy to throw people, red cherries, green plantains.

13. Thousands of trees bloom at night in the east wind, and they blow down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns brightly, and the fish and dragon dance all night. The moth snow willow **wisps, the laughter is full of dark fragrance. The crowd looked for him thousands, and suddenly looked back, but the man was there, and the lights were dim.

14, the rain hits the pear blossom deep closed door. Forget youth, mistake youth. Whoever is happy to enjoy it. Ecstasy under the flowers, ecstasy under the moon. Sorrowful eyebrows are gathered all day long. Thousands of marks, 10,000 marks. Dawn looks at the sky and twilight looks at the clouds. Walk and think, sit and think.

15. Burn agarwood to kill the heat. Birds and birds call for sunshine, invading the eaves of the eaves. The early sun on the leaves is dry and rainy, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts it one by one. Hometown is far away, when to go. He lives in Wumen and sits in Chang'an for a long time. May fisherman remembers each other. The small boat is light, and the dream is like Furong Pu.

16, cherish the frost toad shines on the night clouds, and the hazy shadow is outlined. Human affection is like a long love month, counting every year. And you can get it again, a few rounds. If you want to send the Xijiang inscription leaf, you can't flow it, in front of the five pavilions. There is a new lotus green in the east pond, which is still as small as money. Ask when the day is borrowed and when is the lotus.

17, the young man listened to the rain song upstairs, and the red candle was dim. In the prime of life, listening to the rain in the passenger boat, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the geese are calling the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk downstairs, the temples have stars. The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and the pre-step drips until dawn.

18. Blue clouds, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green on the waves. The mountains reflect the slanting sun and the sky receives water, and the grass is ruthless, and it is outside the slanting sun. The soul of the dark country, chasing travel thoughts, night and night, good dreams leave people to sleep. The bright moon is a high-rise building, and the wine is sad, turning into lovesick rain.

Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Flowing water and flowers go in spring, heaven and earth.

Half of the tree has been withered, and only then did it put a flower of heaven and earth. - Zhang Daoqia, "Plum Blossoms".

The withered tree, half of its body has turned into smoke and dust and is blown away by the wind, and then a bouquet of flowers is planted, and its fragrance spreads all over the world.

Loaded with a boat of autumn colors, tiling ten miles of lake light. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang, "Xijiang Moon".

Loaded with a boatload of autumn colors, sailing on the vast and flat river.

After awakening, I didn't know that on the bright moon, I was full of flowers and shadows. - Tortoise Meng's "Awakening from the Spring Eve of Harmony".

After waking up, I found that the moon was hanging in the sky, and the shadows of flowers were reflected all over the body and needed someone to help me.

The shadow is sparse and the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon. - Lin Dao's "Two Songs of Little Plums in the Mountain Garden".

Sparse shadows, slanting in the shallow water, the quiet fragrance floating in the evening moonlight.

Blowing a piece of autumn fragrance, the clear light is like snow. - Nalan Xingde, "Pipa Immortal Mid-Autumn Festival".

Tonight, the golden wind is cool, the soil flowers are blue, and the laurel tree hangs a wisp of autumn incense; The moonlight is as clear as snow.

The mountains are far away, the sky is high, the smoke and water are cold, and the acacia maple leaf is dan. From the fifth generation of Li Yu's "Sauvignon Blanc: A Heavy Mountain".

The mountains are far away, the clouds and water are cold and cold, but my thoughts are like the maple leaves like flames.

Excellent verses to describe the beauty of people:

1. There is no beauty in the autumn, and it is a beautiful woman to the eye; The country and the city are shocked.

2, hibiscus is not as good as beauty makeup, and the water hall is fragrant.

3. The state is thick and true, and the texture is delicate and even.

4. Pretty like the peach of three springs, pure like the chrysanthemum of nine autumns.

5. The corners of the eyebrows and eyes are delicate, and the voice and smile are gentle.

6. Fluttering like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon.

7. The beauty is drunk, and the face is drunk.

8. Ice muscles are born thin, so they are even more separated.

9. Invite people to Fu fat powder, not self-dressing.

10. The beautiful color covers the present and the ancient, and the lotus flower is shy and jade.

11. There are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent.

12. The people on the edge are like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists.

13, the smiling spring peach, the clouds pile green bun; The lips are full of cherry blossoms, and the teeth are fragrant.

14. Demure is like a flower shining on water, and action is like the wind supporting a willow.

15. Don't rely on the fence alone, infinite rivers and mountains, it's easy to see when it's difficult.

The peach blossoms on the human face are affectionate.

But the color of the fat powder is disliked, and the moth eyebrows are lightly swept towards the supreme.

Thousands of years of looking back, thousands of years of longing.

Soaring like a frightening dragon, graceful like a dragon.

Mo Dao is not ecstatic, the curtain is swept by the west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Bright eyes are good, Jing assists in inheriting power, beautiful and elegant, and the instrument is quiet and leisurely.

Famous flowers love each other, and the king often looks at it with a smile.

The face is like a hibiscus out of the water, and the waist is like a weak willow supporting the wind.

The eyes were shy, and Dan's lips smiled. Windswept grape belt, sunshine pomegranate skirt.

The beauty is full of flowers, and it has left a lingering fragrance for three years.

The eyebrows will be willow and compete for green, and the face will be peach and red.

The peerless wonderland is forgotten.

In the mirror, the shadow under the moon, the curtain shape, the first awakening.

Jing Yisi sweet flowers are unique.

The beads do not move and condense the two eyebrows, and the lead is innocent.

Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and Shen Xiangting leans on the north of the Gangan.

The beautiful woman dwells, the north of the agarwood pavilion, the hundred flowers sill bar, and it is the sky and the sky.

Delicate skin, weak bone and fine shape.

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

The scenery is pleasant and pleasant.