Let s have some small poems with a strong classical charm, not too much, the more the better

The wind enters the pine. A spring long fee to buy money, drunk by the lake every day. Yu Cheng is accustomed to West Lake Road, and he hissed and sold in front of the restaurant. The red apricot fragrance is in the flute drum, and the green poplar is in the swing.

The warm wind is ten miles of beauty, and the flowers are pressed and the temples are biased. The painting boat carries the return of spring, and the rest of the love is paid, the lake and the lake. Tomorrow, I will help the disabled drunk and come to find Mo Shanghuadian.

Jin Se Li Shangyin Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian. Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring. There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking. This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

The stunning and free niche poems are as follows:

01 People are easy to get drunk when they first taste green wine, and they sleep in a small window. --Yan Shu "Qingpingle Golden Wind Fine".

02 Floating clouds and wandering children, the sunset is old. --Li Bai "Sending Friends".

03 After the floating clouds parted, the water flowed for ten years. --Wei Yingwu "Huaishang Xihui Liangchuan Old Man Rough Take".

04 Spring heart Mo Gonghua contends, an inch of acacia and an inch of gray! --Li Shangyin, "Untitled".

05 When I am drunk, I don't know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of dreams and the galaxy. --Tang Heng, "Qingcao Lake, Longyang County".

06 Tomorrow night the boat will go, and the moon will be separated. --Xin Qiji, "Water Tune Song Head, Falling Morning Stool Only Sun Ancient City Corner".

07 I am only drunk as usual, and I am full of wind and moon for others. Lu Pei - Huang Tingjian, "Night Hair Fenning Ning Ji Du Jiansuo".

08 The sound of rain is so cold that I dream of rain, and autumn is sent on ten thousand lotus leaves. --Chen Wenshu "Summer Miscellaneous Poems".

09 Idle in the small pavilion to see the new sunshine, how many things are in ancient and modern times, and the fishery sings the three watches. --Chen Youyi, "Linjiang Immortals, Night Dengxiao Pavilion Reminiscences of Luozhong's Old Tour".

10 If anyone does not talk about the things of the world, he is a man who has nothing to do with the world. --Du Xunhe, "Gift to the Master".

The verses of classical charm are as follows:

1, "Three Five Seven Words" Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty.

Original text: The autumn breeze is clear, and the autumn moon is bright.

The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened.

Lovesickness knows when it will be, and it is embarrassing to be embarrassed at this time.

Translation: The autumn wind is so bleak, and the autumn moon is so bright; The fallen leaves are fluttering, gathered and scattered, and even the crows perched on the trees are frightened. I want to get together with each other dear on that day, and when will we get together again after we are separated now, in this autumn wind and autumn moon night, I think about it.

2, "Xijiang Moon, Bao Bun Loose and Loose" Song Dynasty Sima Guang.

Original text: The bun is loose and loose, and the lead is lightly made up. The green smoke and green fog cover is light, and the flying floc is uncertain.

If you don't see each other, how ruthless is affection. After the sheng song dispersed, the wine first woke up, and the moon in the deep courtyard was quiet.

Translation: I pulled a loose bun and put on a light makeup. The green smoke and mist of Luo Yi shrouded her light body.

Her dancing is like a flying floc and a gossamer, erratic. This time it is better to see it than not to see it, and it is better to be affectionate than to be ruthless. After the sheng song dispersed, the drunken first woke up, the courtyard was deep, the oblique moon hung high, and there was no sound everywhere.

3, "Butterfly Love Flowers, Farewell to Li Gongxue in Late Spring" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty.

Original text: There is no wind and flowers fall by themselves. Lonely garden, willow old cherry.

The sunset is still sitting, and the mountains are a little green.

At the end of the road, the river turns the rudder. Mooring fishing village, the moon is dark and lonely.

Relying on the flying soul to recruit some people, I think of you.

Translation: The sound of the flowers falling is not blown by the wind, but it falls to the ground leisurely. In the lonely garden, the flowers and trees are prosperous and withered. It seems that the sunset of love shines on the guests, and the towering green mountains seem to pierce the clouds. The sender has reached the end of the road on the shore.

The walker was in the boat, but saw that the rudder had turned. Tonight, I can't sleep in the middle of a deserted fishing village, alone with a lonely lamp, only accompanied by a dark moon. I summoned departed friends like Qu Yuan in "Chu Ci: Conjuring Spirits". When I miss you, you miss me too.

4, "Fortune Operator" Li Zhiyi of the Song Dynasty.

Original text: I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River.

Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River.

When will this water stop, and when will this hatred end?

I only hope that your heart will be like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

Translation: I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River, and you live in the lower reaches of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day but can't see you, drinking the water of the Yangtze River together.

The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward, and I don't know when it will stop, and I don't know when my lovesickness and parting hatred will stop. I only hope that your mind will be like mine, and you will not fail to live up to this mutual thoughts.

5, "Jiangling Sorrowful Hope" Tang Dynasty Fish Mystery.

Original text: The maple leaves are thousands of branches, and the river bridge covers the twilight sails.

Yijun's heart is like the water of the West River, flowing east day and night.

Translation: On a bleak late autumn day, maple leaves float on the river. At this time, a west wind blew, and the trees in the mountains made a squeaky sound.

Looking into the distance, you can see the river bridge hidden in the maple forest. The sun is falling, why haven't I seen my lover return by boat.

I don't see my lover, and I'm anxious about the little woman. My longing for my lover is like the water of the Xijiang River, and how long the flowing water is, how long I miss it.

1. The clothes and belts are gradually widened and they will not regret it, and they will be haggard for Yi. - Liu Yong, "Feng Qi Wu".

2. Death and life are broad, and the son becomes happy. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. - Anonymous "The Book of Poetry, Wind Drumming".

3. If the two love for a long time, how can it be in the morning and twilight? - Qin Guan "Queqiao Immortal".

4. When do you know when you will see each other? It's hard to feel the night at this point. - Li Bai, "Three Five Seven Words".

5. There are beauties, they will never forget when they see them, they will not see them for a day, and they will think like crazy. - Anonymous "Song of the Phoenix Qin".

6. 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. - Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell".

7. Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long-term lovesickness, long-term memory, and short-term lovesickness. - Li Bai, "Three Five Seven Words".

8. Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. - Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs of Thought".

9. If you raise the dust on the road, if the concubine is turbid cement, the ups and downs are different, when will the meeting be harmonious? - Cao Zhi, "The Bright Moon Rises to a High-rise Building".

10, the desolate farewell should be the same, the most invincible grievance in the moonlight. - Nalan Xingde, "Poppy Beauty".

The mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are combined, but dare to be with the king, how long is the love poor, and nothing is like tea. I know that I am in love for a long time, and I look forward to the sound of the river. .It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind is dewed and the midnight is upset.

The sky is not old, and the love is indescribable. The heart is like a double wire net, and there are thousands of knots in it. The sky is long and the soul is far away, and the dream soul is not difficult to pass the mountain, and the Sauvignon Blanc is devastating. A loneliness by whom. Counting the preface, it is always a light burden.

May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean. I knew that the tide had a letter, and I married the tide. Straight lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is madness. Since farewell to Huan, the sighs have been endless, and Huang Bai has been born to spring, and his hard work has grown with the day

Worry about Dai Wangshu.

It is said that it is the sorrow of the lonely autumn, and it is said that it is the acacia of the distant sea.

If someone asks me about my troubles, I don't dare to say your name.

I would not dare to name you, if anyone asked me about my troubles.

It is said that it is the acacia of the vast sea, and it is said that it is the sorrow of the lonely autumn.

A flowering tree.

How did Xi Murong let you meet me.

In my most beautiful moments.

For this – I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years.

Ask it to make us a dust bond.

The Buddha then turned me into a tree.

Grow by the side of the road that you must pass.

The sun is full of flowers, and the flowers are the hope of my past life.

When you approach, please listen.

That trembling leaf is the enthusiasm I wait.

And when you finally walk by in defiance.

Falling to the ground behind you.

Friend, that's not a petal, it's my withered heart.

Xi Murong - uncomplaining youth.

When you are young, if you fall in love with someone, please, please be sure to be gentle with him.

No matter how long or how short you have been in love, if you can always be gentle with each other, then all the moments will be a flawless beauty.

If you have to separate, say goodbye and thank him in your heart for giving you a memory.

When you grow up, you will know that at the moment of looking back, the youth without resentment will have no regrets, such as the quiet full moon on the hill.

Xi Murong is homesick.

The song of my hometown is a flute of clear distance.

It always rings on a moonlit night.

The face of my hometown is a vague longing.

It's like waving goodbye in the fog.

Homesickness after parting is a tree without annual rings.

Never grow old.

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<> "If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine on the bench, it will not be the same, and the youth will travel."

Derivation. Tang Duoling Lu Ye Manting Zhou".

Song Liu Guo. The reed leaves are full of Tingzhou, and the cold sand belt is shallow. Twenty years of heavy over the South Building. The willow tie ship is still unstable, it can be a few days, and the Mid-Autumn Festival. The yellow crane broke the rock's head, is the old man here now? The old country is the new sorrow. If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same as a teenager.

I have a scoop of wine to soothe the dust.

Derivation. Jian Luzhi "Tang Wei Yingwu is pitiful Bai Xuequ, and he has not met a bosom friend. Under the panic brigade, he stumbled on the seashore. The stream tree contains the morning rain, and the mountain niao is full of spring. I have a scoop of wine to soothe the dust.

The green mountains treat each other, the white clouds love each other, and I can't dream of a purple robe.

Derivation. Hillside Sheep Daoqing "Yuan Song Fang Pot.

The green mountains treat each other, the white clouds love each other, and I can't dream of a purple robe. A thatched fast, wild flowers bloom. It doesn't matter who succeeds or fails, the alleys are also happy.

When to look at the southern snow, I have two white heads with plum blossoms.

Derivation. Untitled" Qing Cha Xinxiang.

The mountains and moons in front of the coarse Ming altar are secluded, and the teacher has dreams and sorrows. When to look at the southern snow, I have two white heads with plum blossoms.

May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean.

Derivation. Che Yaoyao Chapter" Song Fan Chengda.

The car is far away, and the horse is longing.

Jun travels to the east and east of Shandong, and Ande flies to chase the west wind. May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean. The moon is temporarily obscure, and the stars are always bright. Leave the light to wait for the month to return, and the three or five will be profitable.

Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon.

Derivation. Jade Mansion Spring" Song Ouyang Xiu.

Zun Qian plans to say the return date, and he wants to talk about Chunrong first. Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon. Leave the song and don't renovate it, a song can teach the intestines. You have to look at all the flowers in Los Angeles, and it is easy to say goodbye to the spring breeze.

and ashamed to go, leaning on the door and looking back, but sniffing the green plums.

Derivation. Dotting the Lips and Kicking the Swing" Song Li Qingzhao.

Kick off the swing and get up and straighten your slender hands. Lunon is thin, thin and sweaty, and light and transparent. Seeing the guests coming in, the socks slipped into the golden hairpin. and ashamed to go, leaning on the door and looking back, but the old stove sniffed the green plums.

A song and a bottle of wine, a person fishing alone in the autumn.

Derivation. Title: Autumn River Solo Fishing Map" Qing Wang Shizhen.

A lily and a flat boat, a silk fiber and an inch hook. A song and a bottle of wine, a person fishing alone in the autumn.

The stunning and free niche poems "The Fisherman", "Like a Dream Order, Youshou", and "Jinling Crossing".

1, "The Fisherman".

A spring breeze, a leaf boat, a cocoon and a light hook. The flowers are full of Zhu, the wine is full of songs, and the waves are free.

2, "Like a Dream Order".

to spread the word to the eastern slope. Rentong pants are in the depths of the jade hall. Don't let anyone come, there is no way for the snow to press the small bridge. Return. Return. A plough of spring rain on the river.

3, "Jinling Crossing".

Jinling Jindu small mountain building, a night of pedestrians are worried. In the night of the ebb and flow of the night, two or three stars of fire are Guazhou.

Classification of poems

1. Ancient style poems, including ancient poems (poems before the Tang Dynasty), Chu Ci, and Yuefu poems. The poetic style of ancient style poetry can be divided into Yuefu, Miscellaneous Words, Four Words, Five Wild Calendars, Seven Words, etc. Note that poems of ancient poetry genres such as "song", "song line", "introduction", "song" and "呤" also belong to ancient poetry.

Ancient style poems do not talk about battles, and the rhyme is freer.

2. Near-style poems, including lyric poems and quatrains. The poems are divided into five-character quatrains, seven-character quatrains, five-character poems, seven-character poems, etc.

3. Words, also known as poems, long and short sentences, tunes, tunes, songs, music, etc. Its characteristics: the tone has a fixed frame, the sentence has a fixed number, and the word has a fixed sound.

The number of words can be divided into long tone (more than 91 words), middle tone (59 90 words), and small order (less than 58 words). Words are divided into monotone and bitonal, bitonal is divided into two large paragraphs, the two paragraphs are equal or roughly equal in the number of words, monotony is only one paragraph.

<> "Those Niche Poems with Intentional Meanings.

If you allow a person to be favored, I am willing to be generous for the rest of my life.

Just like a shocking guest in the world, the ink dyes the stars, clouds and water.

The sun rises in the east but sets in the west, and the sea of acquaintances is scattered in the table.

The exquisite dice are red with rock beans, and they don't know if they are lovesick to the bone.

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

Xiao looks at the sky and looks at the clouds at dusk, and thinks about you when you walk, and thinks about you when you sit.

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

The south wind knows what I want, and blows dreams to Xizhou.

The crowd is looking for him. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, and the lights were dim.

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind sad judgment of the old man painting fan.

Once the sea was difficult to water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud.

If you want to buy osmanthus and carry wine, it is not the same as a teenager.

I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this.

And the new fire will try the new tea, and the poetry and wine will take advantage of the years.

Yushu is a beautiful young man in the wind, and he can't sleep at night in the mirror.

The lights are on the four sides of the city, and the galaxy is a water**.

It's not that the phoenix can't fly, and there is no tree that is a sycamore.

A leaf of winter bamboo god with the wind, left and right lovesickness silent.