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1.Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

2.The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

3.The winding path leads to the secluded place, and the flowers and trees in the meditation room are deep.

4.Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

5.Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, grass and parrot state.

6.It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

2. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

3. The grass warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

4. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

5. Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, grass and parrot state.

6. If you want to be poor, go to the next level.

1.Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and whose new swallows peck the spring mud.

2.I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

3.The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe.

4.The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.

5.In the past, people have taken the yellow crane to go, and the yellow crane tower is vacant here.

6.If you want to be poor, go to the next level.

1.Two yellow orioles are singing green willows, and a line of egrets is in the sky.

2. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

3. The grass warbler flies in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

4. Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

5. Qingchuan calendar Hanyang tree, grass and parrot state.

6. If you want to be poor, go to the next level.

Acacia is useless, and the wine is recited as bamboo plum.

It will meet again day by day, and continue the Taoyuan Meeting.

Zuo Si and Wang Changling, as well as the nostalgic poems of Xu Hun, who is known as the genius of Jiangnan, are all fine.

Hugh was annoyed, and laughed. Win a smile in your life. Three thousand miles without a confidant, a hundred thousand troops hung a seal...

There are beauties, never forget when you see them, you don't see them for a day, and you think about them like crazy.

Goose goose goose, song to the sky, white hair floating green water, anthurium plucking clear waves.

The stone path of the cold mountain is inclined on the number of far keys, and there are people in Baiyunsheng.

Stop early and sit in love with Fenglin late, and open your head.

Frost leaves are red in February.

Ancient poems, do you want to write them yourself? In general, it's good to look it up on the Internet.

In other words, what kind of ancient poems, Tang poems, Song poems, Han Fu???

300 Tang poems, whatever you want.

You're not going to make a purposeless question for the sake of a task, are you?

The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke and silver, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

The flying stream went straight down to three thousand clear cherry blossoms, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen to know nine days.

Far away on the cold mountain sail to block the stone path slope, there are people in Baiyunsheng.

Parking sitting Hu Ai maple forest late, frost leaves red in February flowers.

Between the white emperor and the clouds, thousands of miles of Jiangling will be returned in one day.

The apes on both sides of the strait could not stop crying, and the light boat had already crossed the ten thousand mountains.

The dangerous building is 100 feet high, and you can pick the stars and leak filial piety.

I dare not raise my voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven.

What kind of ancient poems do you want, can you be specific?