What are some awesome verses that feel like a fairy to read?

There are so many, so many good verses that make people feel like they are in a fairyland! For example, Xin Qiji's "Yuan Xi": "The crowd is looking for him, but looking back at the person is in the lamplight", I was very surprised when I read these two poems for the first time, and I met someone by chance in the vast sea of people, and I felt a sense of déjà vu and reunion after a long absence, isn't this the person I am looking for!

The crowd is looking for him.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze", these are the last two sentences in Cui Hu's "Title Capital City Nanzhuang". When I grew up, I used to go to the bookstore to read books when I was in my early twenties, and there was a little girl who also used to read books in **, and I met her every weekend that year, and I never saw her again. It's been 17 years since this happened, and it's a first-tier city with the largest floating population, and every time I go to that city again, I go to that bookstore.

I wonder how she's doing? I wonder if she's okay? I wish her all the best!

The lights are dim.

The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time" - Zhang Jiuling's "Looking at the Moon and Huaiyuan". If two people are separated by tens of millions of miles, but agree to see the moon at the same time period, then I think they can feel each other, as the so-called "fate thousands of miles to meet, no fate to meet on the other side", heart to heart resonance, there is a sense will make two people who have never known each other come together.

The moon is born on the sea.

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" - Cao Cao, Emperor Wu of Wei. This is the earliest inspirational poem we can see, although Cao Cao is not the "Seven Sons of Jian'an", but his literary achievements surpass the Seven Sons of Jian'an, he is the "Jian'an Style" The most personal literary giant.

Cao Cao's poems are strong and powerful, which makes people feel excited to read, and those who are frustrated should read Cao Cao's poems carefully!

The worries of the world first, and the joy of the world after the world", - Fan Zhongyan's "The Story of Yueyang Tower". Although Yueyang Lou Ji does not belong to poetry, but this sentence can be read as a poem, I have always admired the temperament of ancient readers, "learning and excellence" is not only for their own future, but also for the sake of the world, for the sake of the world is their ultimate goal!

Guan Ju. Pre-Qin ] Book of Songs

Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island.

My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

Jagged wattles, left and right flowing.

My Fair Lady, I covet it.

I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it.

Leisurely, tossing and turning.

Jagged wattles, picked left and right.

My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.

Jagged wattle, left and right.

My Fair Lady, bells and drums.

1. Under the cloud curtain of the 28 sheng songs, in the snowflakes of the three thousand worlds.

2. Sleepwalking flies to Tianjialou, and the bead foil hangs a jade hook in the wind.

3. Entering Yaotai late is dewy and clear, and the wind flies down and walks silently.

1.The clear stream flows through the top of the blue mountain, and the empty water is clear and fresh in autumn.

2.Envy Qingshan is thoughtful, and the white crane forgets the machine.

3.When the tree is deep, I see deer, and I don't hear the bell at noon.

4.The clouds are green and green, and the water is surging and smoking.

5.The world is a big dream, life is a few times cool, After listening to these people's poems, I feel very beautiful, a feeling that I can't describe.

1.After all, a few people really get deer, and they don't know that they dream of being fish all day long. ——Huang Tingjian, "Seven Miscellaneous Poems".

2.Between the independent world and the world, the breeze sprinkles the blue snow. - Li Bai's "Ode to Belu".

3.By asking Luo Meifan a few songs, the wind is full of mountains overnight. - Gao Shi's "Plug on and Listen to the Flute".

4.Fly the fairy to swim, hold the bright moon and end long. - Su Shi's "Former Chibi Fu".

5.Evoke the bright moon of the day, and shine on me full of ice and snow. - Xin Qiji's "Water Tune Song Tou and Uncle Ma Travel to the Moon Wave Building".

I have a scoop of wine to soothe the dust. It should be the heavenly immortals who are drunk and crush the white clouds. The ancient snow is deep in the stream, and the cold spring flows in the rocks.

Snow powder, dancing pear flowers, and there are no more four or five smoke villages. It's a pity that a stream of wind and moon, Mojiao trampled on Qiong Yao. The moonlight leaks under the forest, sparse like residual snow.

These poems are very emotional to read, and they are particularly beautiful.

The ancient snow is deep in the stream, and the cold spring flows in the rocks. I don't know how many people return to the moon, and the falling moon is full of love and trees; Ten miles of Hantang Road, half of the fireworks woke up. The morning bell urges the moon to fall, and the fire is chaotic and the stars are scarce; refused to marry the spring breeze back then, but was mistaken by the autumn wind for no reason. These verses are particularly beautiful to read.

Title: Qingcao Lake, Longyang County.

Tang Heng Yuan Dynasty

The west wind blows the old Dongting waves, and Xiangjun has a lot of white hair overnight.

When drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy.

What is particularly praised is "Untitled" written by Li Shangyin: it is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are left. The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns into ashes and tears begin to dry!

For example, there is an old man written by Su Shi who talks about juvenile madness, and this poem is very domineering. For example, the feather in the Chibi Fu and ascended to the immortal. There are also two people written by Li Bai to drink the mountains and flowers.

The poems that read the fairy-like feeling include "The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, you can pick the stars with your hands, and you dare not speak loudly, for fear of frightening the people in the sky".

For example, the sunset and the lonely bird fly together, and the autumn water is the same color as the sky; I don't know that tonight in this door, the peach blossoms on the human face are red; The human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze;

The ancient wind is unforgettable, and the pines and cypresses on the top of Wudang Mountain are long.

The clouds even stayed, and the sky received the cup. After getting drunk, the cool breeze rises, blowing people and dancing sleeves back.

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river. The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way fell for nine days.

Singing during the day must indulge in wine, and youth is a good companion to return home. That is, from Ba Gorge through Wu Gorge, then go down to Xiangyang to Luoyang.

It reads like a fairy-like feeling: under the cloud curtain of the Erba Shengge, in the snowflakes of the three thousand worlds.

Liu Yuxi, "Fuxian Temple Farewells in the Snow."

Those stunning glances of the Hidden Immortal Filial Piety Hall verses are as follows: Vertical annihilation

1. May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean. ——Fan Chengda, "Che Yaoyao Chapter".

2. And try the new tea with new fire, and take advantage of the new year. - Su Shi's "Looking at the South of the Yangtze River: Transcendent Taiwan Works".

3. The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year. - Liu Xiyi, "Generations of Sorrowful Pulsatilla".

4. The mountains have no tombs, the sea is exhausted, and the winter blue wheel thunders and shakes, and you dare to be with you. - Han Yuefu folk song "The Evil".

- Han Yuefu folk song "The Evil".

5. The sunset wine is far away, and the wind and rain go down to the west building. - Xu Hun, "Xie Ting's Farewell to This Waiter".

6. The lotus wind sends the fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops are clear. ——Meng Haoran, "Summer Nanting Huaixin Da".

7. There is a silver light left tonight, and I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream. - Yan Jidao "Partridge Day".

8, the free flying flowers are as light as a dream, and the boundless silk rain is as thin as sorrow,—— Qin Guan "Huanxi Sand".

9. Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, and deeply regretted selling apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty. ——Lu You's "Lin'an Spring Rain and Early Ji".

10. The people of today do not see the ancient times and the moon, but the present month once looked like the ancients. - Li Bai, "Ask the Wine to the Moon".

11, I am a melancholy guest in the world, I know what is the matter with tears,—— Nalan Rongruo's "Huanxi Sand".