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The beautiful six-word quatrain is listed:

1. The water falls and the stream is shallow, and the temple autumn mountain is blue. The color of the trees is especially remnant of rain, and the bells are far away with the sun. ——Zhang Zhongsu, "Autumn Zhai in the Mountain Temple".

The artistic conception of this whole poem is very beautiful, not only the scenery is beautiful, but also the scenery is affectionate. The blend of colors, sounds, and movement makes what is written feel like it is now.

2, the heart is a few gray hairs, and the career is a green mountain. There is snow in the empty forest, and no one returns to the ancient road. Consideration of the situation - "Return to the Mountain".

The poem describes the beauty of the mountains: snow seems to be waiting in the empty mountain forest, and I am the only one who returns by the path. Snow seems to be waiting for the author. This aesthetic artistic conception makes people feel natural and comfortable.

3. The bamboo master sleeps, and the water pavilion wild guest climbs wildly. Outside the curtain, the wind and swallows are singing, and the green trees in front of the court are singing. - Li Bai's "Summer Scene".

The whole poem is describing the scene, as follows: the bamboo is cool, and the elegant man sleeps on the couch. A small pavilion in the middle of the lake, Range Rover tourists stride on. Outside the curtains, a few swallows chirped in the warm breeze. Before the courtyard, arbor.

A cicada chirped out of Yu Yu.

4. The smoke and rain lake is soft and rippling, and the empty mountains are strange. Reminiscing from the Duanjia Bridgewater, lingering and flying unconsciously. - Wei Yingwu's "Smoke and Rain".

5. The people on the shore are in the mirror, and the lights of the lonely village are hanging. Under the arbor and thousands of branches, the deep pool is a hundred feet and the dragon is groaning. - Cen Shen.

Village Residence" 6, the peach color contains the rain, and the willow green is more with spring smoke. The flowers are not swept away, and the warblers are sleeping. - Wang Wei.

Spring Sleep" 7, lives in the north of Baiyun Mountain, east of Bishui Bridge. Short hair is dashing and twilight rain, and the long placket falls in the autumn wind. ——Wang Wei, "Mountain Walk".

This poem is beautiful, such as the falling autumn wind blowing the long placket, which is very picturesque, and the loneliness of the world is overwhelming.

1, "Like a Dream Order, It is the Golden Well" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde.

It is the golden well, full of red and cold.

When they met suddenly, their hearts were uncertain.

Whoever save, who save. Since then, the shadow of the light has been patterned.

Translation: When the day dawned, there was the sound of wheels on the platform. A night of wind and rain, full of fallen flowers, a trace of coldness in the withering.

In such an early morning, "I" and her suddenly met. "I" fell in love with her at first sight, but it was difficult to understand the hidden thoughts behind her blurred eyes. Who can understand?

Who can understand? From then on, whether it was tossing and turning on the mat, when I couldn't sleep alone, or when I was alone with the lamp, tossing and turning, I would miss her.

2, Seven Songs of Pastoral Music (Part 1) (Tang) Wang Wei;

I am tired of seeing thousands of households, passing through the north and the south.

The government has a bottom, who does Kongtong distribute.

Translation: I see the government family in the high hall and deep courtyard, and often goes in and out of the upper class in the north and south neighbors. Those who chase fame and fortune often go to the government mansion, but who are the hermits in the mountains?

3, Seven Songs of Pastoral Music (the second) (Tang) Wang Wei.

Goodbye to the marquis of ten thousand households, talk about giving a pair.

Praise the coupling ploughing of the south acre, how to lie high in the east window.

Translation: Someone will soon be able to seal the Hou Wanhu, and at the time of the conversation, he will be rewarded with a pair of jade bibs. How can this be compared to the seclusion and cultivation of the south mu, how can it be compared to the leisure life of the high east window.

4, "Tiaoxi Reward Liang Geng Farewell and See You Later" (Tang) Liu Changqing.

Qingchuan Yonglu is extreme, and the sunset is a lonely boat.

Birds are far and near, and people follow the flowing water.

The white clouds are thousands of miles away, and the stream before the bright moon is back.

The melancholy Changsha is gone, and the grass in the river is green.

Translation: The clear river is long and long, and it is the end of **? The sun was setting west, and the lone boat untied the cable. Flocks of birds fly in the fields, close and far away, and idlers drift in the boats at the behalf.

The white clouds floated in the air for a thousand miles and ten thousand miles, and the bright moonlight shone on the stream in front of the mountain and the stream behind the mountain. It is sad and frustrating to leave from Changsha again, and the nostalgia is as strong as the vanilla on the bank of the river.

5, "Title: Two Songs of the West Taiyi Palace Wall" (Song) Wang Anshi.

The willow leaves are green and dark, and the lotus sunset is red.

Thirty-six spring waters, white-headed want to see Jiangnan.

Thirty years ago, my father and brother took my things.

Come back to Baishou today, and you will be fascinated by the traces of Chen.

Translation: The willow leaves and chirping cicadas show a dark green color, and the red light of the setting sun is reflected on the lotus pond, making the red lotus pond even more red and dazzling. Seeing the spring water in the pond, I was already white-headed and reminded me of Jiangnan.

More than 30 years ago, my father and brother brought me here, holding my hand from east to west and from west to east. Today, when I revisit the old place and my hair has long been gray, I can't help but be confused to find the scenery I have seen before.

The six quatrains with the most beautiful artistic conception in China are as follows:

1. The water falls and the stream is shallow, and the temple autumn mountain is blue. The color of the trees is especially remnant of rain, and the bells are far away with the sun. ——Zhang Zhongsu, "Autumn Zhai in the Mountain Temple".

2, the heart is a few gray hairs, and the career is a green mountain. There is snow in the empty forest, and no one returns to the ancient road. - Returning to the Mountain.

3. The bamboo master sleeps, and the water pavilion wild guest climbs wildly. Outside the curtain, the wind and swallows are singing, and the green trees in front of the court are singing. - Li Bai's "Summer Scene".

4. The smoke and rain lake is soft and rippling, and the empty mountains are strange. Reminiscing from the Duanjia Bridgewater, lingering and flying unconsciously. - Wei Yingwu's "Smoke and Rain".

5. The people on the shore are in the mirror, and the lights of the lonely village are hanging. Under the arbor and thousands of branches, the deep pool is a hundred feet and the dragon is groaning. - Cen Shen "Village Dwelling".

6. The peach color contains the rain, and the willow green is more spring smoke. The flowers are not swept away, and the warblers are sleeping. - Wang Wei, "Spring Sleep".

7. He lives in the north of Baiyun Mountain, east of Bishui Bridge. Short hair is dashing and twilight rain, and the long placket falls in the autumn wind. ——Wang Wei, "Mountain Walk".

8. The sound of Banqiao people crossing the spring, and the rooster crows at noon on the thatched eaves. Mo is angry about the smoke of roasted tea, but he likes to bask in the valley and the sky is sunny. - "The Farmhouse Over the Mountain".

9, a floating background, very cold-hearted. - Lu You, "Chaozhongcuo".

10. There is only one sycamore leaf, and I don't know how many autumn sounds. - Zhang Yan, "Qing Pingle".

11. There is wine but there is no guest, and there are guests and no wine. - Fu Daxun's "Water Tune Song Head".

12. Only when you are drunk do you know that the wine is strong, and only when you love do you know how important it is. ——Hu Shi, "Dreams and Poems".

13. Closed doors are deep mountains, and reading is a pure land everywhere. - The Story of the Small Window.

Traveled to Kuizhou.

The stars shine in the clouds, and the lights of Kuizhou pass by. Xu Guoxiang coerced the liver and gallbladder, and the goddess sang a song.

Watching the wind and dew are deep and the moon is cold, and a leaf is donated first in the fan. Coming and going is chaotic and empty, and the fireflies are all in the plain.

Occasionally, I remember a city like a sea, and I met several times. Han Li is hand in hand, and his clothes are thinner than the wind.

The morning breeze is cool in May and autumn, and they all lean on the old window. Who holds the guitar under the tree, sings the green time.

Meteors hovered all over the courtyard, and the peach hail rain melted. The taste of green umbrellas and green shirts, and the bicycle reclining on the ancient acacia.

The old nest is returned to the swallow, and the old door is babbling. Who is in the corner of Bilin, holding an umbrella for you to see the flowers.

The makeup garden is full of thorny flowers, and the corner of the Wenmeng vine curtain. Personnel are overwhelmed, and the west wind is too old.

The scene is thick and cloudy and round and green, and the laughter comes and goes. The ochre clouds are far away from Tianpu, and the teenager reclines on the cherry blossoms.

There are no flocks of lonely birds, and the desert is dark and fragrant. No one takes care of the flowers and trees, and the stubborn wind blows the red dress.

The willow-colored embankment is faint and blue, and the pedestrians' clothes are green and smoky. The scorching grenade opened late, and the warbler suddenly fell silent.

Leaning on the old window. Who holds the guitar under the tree, sings the green time. Meteors hovered all over the courtyard, and the peach hail rain melted. The taste of green umbrellas and green shirts, and the bicycle reclining on the ancient acacia. The old nest is returned to the swallow, and the old door is babbling. Who's in the corner of the sky.

"Spring Sleep" Li Bai is pink and contains rain, and the willow green is more with spring smoke. The flowers are not swept away, and the warblers are sleeping.

Listening to the moon building to Gao Taiqing, Nanshan has a clear distinction between households. Last night, Bai Xi'e appeared, and she laughed loudly. —zhi—Wang Changling, "Looking at the Moon" dao

The grass is colored by the grass pond, and the sound of apes on the Flying Ape Ridge. Thousands of miles of Xiangjiang guests arrived, and there was wind and rain for people. - Wang Jian, "Jiangnan".

The lonely smoke is far away from the mountain, and the sky is a lonely tree plateau. A scoop of face back to the alley, Mr. Wuliu to the door. - Wang Wei, "Secluded Residence".

The door is on the crane stream, and the clouds are connected to the fairy house. Who understands the seclusion of the ghost, accustomed to watching mountain birds and mountain flowers. - Li Bai's "Spring Scene".

He lives in the north of Baiyun Mountain, east of Bishui Bridge. Short hair is dashing and twilight rain, and the long placket falls in the autumn wind. - Du Mu's "Mountain Walk".

The people on the shore are in the mirror, and the lights of the lonely village are hanging in the stars. Under the arbor and thousands of branches, the deep pool is a hundred feet and the dragon is groaning. - Cen Shen "Village Dwelling".

[Smile] Hello, according to the query of the quatrain, the ancient poems are as follows: the heart is gray hair, and the career is a green mountain. There is snow in the empty mountains, and no one returns to the wild roads.

Li Yu's "Kaiyuan Music" Shannan knotted its shelter, and the forest returned to my first service. Rather bend your waist for five buckets, how can you be like a full belly. ——Wang Wei's "Self-Adaptation" is peachy and contains rain, and the willow green is more with spring smoke.

The flowers are not swept away, and the warblers are sleeping. ——Wang Wei's "Spring Sleep" is a lonely smoke far village at the foot of the mountain, and a lonely tree plateau on the horizon. A scoop of face back to the alley, Mr. Wuliu to the door.

- Wang Wei, "Secluded Residence".

A six-character quatrain, each six-character quatrain, is a six-character quatrain. Six uniques, requiring the same number of words in each sentence, equal and relative, one poem and four sentences, even sentences into rhyme, one rhyme to the end, and there are six laws, flat and relative, even sentences into rhyme, one poem and eight sentences, two couplets in the battle. The following three sentences are mainly used to implement the combination:

It's a lot of peace, it's a lot of it, it's a lot of it. Peaceful, mediocre, mediocre. Pingping, pingping, pingping.

One joint is used to fighting, but it is not right, and sometimes two are used for all battles.

Dear has replied to your questions and hope to help you [smile].

If you can, please give a like, thank you [smile].

The six-word quatrain model poem is a few miles of gray hair, and his career is a green mountain. There is snow in the empty mountains, and no one returns to the wild roads. Li Yu's "Kaiyuan Music" Shannan knotted its shelter, and the forest returned to my first service.

Rather bend your waist for five buckets, how can you be like a full belly. ——Wang Wei's "Self-Adaptation" is peachy and contains rain, and the willow green is more with spring smoke. The flowers are not swept away, and the warblers are sleeping.

——Wang Wei's "Spring Sleep" is a lonely smoke far village at the foot of the mountain, and a lonely tree plateau on the horizon. A scoop of face back to the alley, Mr. Wuliu to the door. ——Wang Wei's "Secluded Dwelling" is facing the crane stream flowing water, and the clouds are connected to the fairy house.

Who understands the seclusion of the ghost, accustomed to watching mountain birds and mountain flowers. ——Li Bai's "Spring Scene" The bamboo master sleeps, and the water pavilion wild guests climb wildly. Outside the curtain, the wind and swallows are singing, and the green trees in front of the court are singing.

Li Bai's "Summer Scene" last night the west wind suddenly turned, and he was shocked to see the wild goose in Pinglin. The poetry is just lonely, and the rhyme falls into the cold frame. ——Li Bai's "Autumn Scene" is lazy to write new poems with a cold pen, and the cold furnace and wine are warm.

Drunk to see the white moon of the ink flowers, I wonder about the village before the snow falls. ——Li Bai's "Winter Scene" white clouds are thousands of miles away, and the stream before the bright moon is back. The melancholy Changsha is gone, and the grass in the river is green.

Liu Changqing's "Feelings" is the grass by the grass pond, and the sound of apes on the Flying Ape Ridge. Thousands of miles of Xiangjiang guests arrived, and there was wind and rain for people. ——Wang Jian's "Jiangnan" lives in the north of Baiyun Mountain, east of Bishui Bridge.

Short hair is dashing and twilight rain, and the long placket falls in the autumn wind. - Du Mu's "Mountain Walk" listens to the high and clear moon building, and the South Mountain is clear to the households. Last night, she appeared in the shadow, and her voice was heard with a smile.

Wang Changling's "Looking at the Moon" is shallow in the water and streams, and the autumn mountains in the temple are blue. The color of the trees is especially remnant of rain, and the bells are far away with the sun. ——Zhang Zhongsu's "Mountain Temple Autumn Zhai" is in the mirror between the shore, and the lights of the lonely village are hanging in the stars.

Under the arbor and thousands of branches, the deep pool is a hundred feet and the dragon is groaning. ——Cen Shen's "Village Dwelling" The smoke and rain lake are soft, and the empty mountains are strange. Reminiscing from the Duanjia Bridgewater, lingering and flying unconsciously.

Wei Yingwu's "Smoke and Rain" Hui Chongyan and Lu Yan, sit in my Xiaoxiang Dongting. If you want to buy a flat boat to return, the old man is Danqing. - Su Shi's "Hui Chong Lu Yan" is old and sees paintings, and I have also traveled in my dreams.

Who will see the peach blossoms fall? The water flows to the earth. - Su Shi's "Title Wang Jinqing Landscape" has exhausted the wind, forest and snow trails, and is still a mountain village in Shuiguan.

But the spring breeze has feet, and today it will go to Chaimen first. ——Zhu Xi, "Spring in the Lead Mountain".

For five-word and seven-word poems, I believe everyone will not be unfamiliar, but in fact, there are six-word quatrains in Tang poems, and these beautiful six-word quatrains are no worse than five-word and seven-word poems. Highly recommended!