Li Yu's sentence is morning glory all the way, in the yang of the river. Hey, Huang Gu's daughter, far away.
Li Shangyin's Miscellaneous Ballads and Li Furen's Song are not knotted, but two strands are knotted. White-haired people send black-haired people, and the moon doesn't teach stars to replace them.
Li Bai's 17 songs in Qiupu are lit with red stars all over the sky. On the night of the moon, copper smelters sang, and their songs resounded through the cold valley.
Twenty-three poems by Li Hema, this horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star. Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound.
The weaver girl by the Italian river in ancient Meng Jiao led the cowherd by the river. Never crossed the shallow water, but looked at each other from a distance.
At the end of the year, Bai Juyi hoped that the stars would turn frosty and gloomy. Autumn frost can spoil the color of everything, and winter is the most withered year of the four seasons. Smoke waves are half exposed in the new sand, and birds are flying in the snow. Looking at the dusk in the north and south, poverty and yin travel far, thinking about two boundless.
Bai Juyi looked at the bottom of the river at dusk, looked at the sea and looked at the east, with vast mountains and long waters. The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water. On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost. Can you cool off in Jianglou? Much cooler than your cabin.
King Robin sent a fee of six yuan to Wang Lou Shudao in Shuxing, and Moon Gorge refers to Wumen. Ten thousand lines shed tears and ten percent were frightened. The snow shadow contains flowers and leaves, and the clouds are faint. Still worried about being late, a person with a clear statue.
Liu Yuxi's rumors are false, the crane returns to the Millennium, and Ningdan tops the snow. After listening to the fairy tales of the stars, people fly to five clouds.
Wang Wei presented a seven-star sword at his waist and a bow carved on his arm to General Pei Minzhi. I didn't know there was a general in the sky until I saw that I had captured Lu in the clouds.
Wang Changling joined the army and wrote seven poems, Hu Ping, Bo Zi, Thin Sweat, Residual Leaves, and Autumn Moon Mission in the West of the City. Ming Xing Chi sealed the sword and told you to take Loulan overnight.
In Wang Changling, the candle in the small wooden horse house flew into Acacia Palace, and the purple phoenix took the flowers out of the forbidden area. Poor tonight, thousands of doors, Han yinxing back to a level.
Li Bai praised Cui (a book with the word "Fu You" at the bottom). Yanling didn't travel by boat, but went to Wokong Mountain to catch the blue stream. The natural guest star resigned from the throne, and Yuan was not too drunk in Yangzhou.
Du Fu's 12-line quatrain, the slogan of celebrating the festival in Hebei, is full of stars and clouds. Purple gas is close to the vast world, and there are many handsome and virtuous people in Huang Jintai.
Liu Yuxi attended the public welfare section of Yuping Road, and Deng was in Li Duan in Yangzhou Spring Festival Evening ... In order to be lonely and watch the golden embers fall, I saw Yushan one after another. I'm ashamed that I'm not Mr. and Mrs. Levine. The stars rode back all night.
Bai Juyi slept alone for two nights. Before he started to sleep, he was lonely and wanted to wake up. For fifteen years, I have never slept alone on a moonlit night.
Mutu's Autumn Candle Qiu Guang painted a cold picture, waving a small fan and pouncing on fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
At the age of Du Mu, the slogan "The Milky Way is still in the whole dynasty, and it is far away to Tianmen." Laugh at the first 50 days of the spring breeze, dare to speak, know life and know right and wrong.
Li Shangyin's "Chang 'e" mica screen, the candle shadow is deep, and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir of life.
Wang Boyi Yang invaded Xiao Yue early and waited for the remnant stars. The dangerous pavilion looks for Dan obstacles, and the beam is a green screen. Shadows disappear in the clouds, and peaks disappear in the fog. Since then, the cool wind has soared into the sky, and the mountains have flown at night.
After getting drunk, Han Yu became a brilliant oriental star, which made all the guests drunk. At first, it was noisy or angry, quiet or ridiculous. Drop your clothes and twist your writing. Life is so little, wine is cheap and diligent.
Lulun Zaqu: The emperor feels the sword thundering, and the clothes hang the sun and the moon. No bonus, the old country sees the stars. A fish jumps first, and a bird is not surprised to see the nest. Long live the mountain call and go straight to Jiuchong City.
Lu spent fifteen nights in Jinli, and Lan was in the early years. The color is far, and the light is far. After the fall of China people's suspected star, the building was like a hanging moon. Don't laugh so much, come and show off the nine branches.
Zhang Jiuling Su Huai Yang Pavilion slogan (Song poetry) boarded the sunset pavilion, you can travel far and think much. My hometown is near Guishui, and there is a galaxy tonight. Dark grass frost, empty pavilion geese shadow. Anyone who comes here will meet him, and the laborers will sing for themselves.
Yang Jiong folded willows, the land is infinite, and invited people to go without returning them. Autumn is full of green feathers, so don't cry for your beauty. Look at the meteor posts, longing for the bright moon. Where is the anvil, the willow will climb.
Cen Can sent the Master Book of Shaanxi County King to Xiangyang for a wedding, and in June, they met on Xiangshan Road along the Hanshui River in Samsung. It's not far to burn, but to whip the horse. Wild shops worry about rain, and Jiangcheng dreams of cicadas. There are many stories in Xiangyang. Visit the sage for me.
Wen Tingyun is riding a horse and stepping on the smoky sand in Kasugano. Why should he complain about his youth? Butterflies have all their feathers, and crows have many sunsets on their backs. Ada deceives the fragrant belt, and the mountains worry about the green moths. Nowhere to say goodbye, the square inch is the milky way.
The document ordered Pei Gong to take two arrows from the lyrics, and the demon star fell and killed before returning to the air. Guo Xiang ordered Xun to go, and Duke Lou came. The jade seal is safe, but gold can't be opened. Empty sword fairy road, fragrant grass full of Yantai.
Wen, Tang Zhuang, is Prince Ke, holding two stacks of drum lyrics, resigning from his post and entering the palace, which made him sad. Out of the clouds, the light goes out before the fire. Yeke looked at the Qinyuan Garden, and the palace was still under the cold pavilion. Yiyi Mausoleum is tree-colored, empty and green.
Meng Jiao Yuefu Zaqu, singing songs, Wushan Gao two, repeated in Bashan Shangxia, steep balcony, twelve peaks. When Jing Wong was shooting at Wuyiyun, she dreamed that Wushan Goddess was lying high in Yan Luowang at night. Clouds, rainbows and rain wet the goddess' face, and the thin goddess of the moon star became a gap in the clouds. I can't see my eyes, but I can't see my eyes. The ape cried three tears and touched my clothes.
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2. What Chinese Valentine's Day jujube poems about the stars: Tang Author: Du Mu genre: Four stops of silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies.
The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega. Chang 'e No.1 Author: Tang Author: Li Shangyin Style: Four distinctive mica screen candles with deep shadows, the Yangtze River gradually falling and the stars sinking.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. One Night Abroad: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five breeze rippling on the grass bank, through the night, blowing to my still high mast.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. If only my art could bring me fame. The official took sick leave because of his old age.
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . The stars were in chaos, knowing that it was the Altair of Bofeng Bridge (anonymous) and the Altair of Jiao Jiao River.
Skillful hands, make a loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
What's the difference between a clear river and a shallow one? Between water and water, there are no words. The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.
The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega.
The hazy moon is setting, and Guazhou is on the other side of the spark. The Big Dipper is high in the night sky; Night in Gotham, with swords and fierce guards.
It was windy last night, in the west of the studio and in the east of the cinnamon room. Dangerous buildings 100 feet high, hands can pick stars in the morning.
I saw a lone goose crossing the Milky Way, and I heard thousands of washing hammers on the rocks at night. Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.
The stars are at sixes and sevens, so it is a bridge. One night outside [Du Fu], the breeze rippled on the grass bank, and the dangerous wall was a boat.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . Xijiangyue Xin Qiji travels at night on Huangsha Road. Aunt Guan Yu? Hey? The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
Man Ting-Fang is thinking about the stars at night mercilessly, and Tianhe is intentional, so the southeast and northwest meet! Looking outside the customs, there is no record of an old hut. When I was a child, I talked about the mountains and rivers when I was a child. A few times, and all my friends are in the west.
Don't stay too long, push a glass for a change, and your cheeks will be red with drunkenness. Li Shangyin's mica screen is dark, the milky way is fading, and the morning star is sinking. Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir. The blue sea and sky are clear and the night is clear. Du Mu's silver candle is painted cold in Qiu Guang, and a small fan throws fireflies lightly.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega. Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Teng-ting: The Old County of Zhang Yu and the New Mansion of Hongdu.
The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected to the night book of Lu Heng Ship. Looking at the fishing lamp in the dark and windy place on the moon, it is somewhat lonely in the glow. Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.
Shen Deqian-"Sleeping in Fengjiang" Wild lodge follows the cold geese, the first night away from home. The stars are at sixes and sevens, so it is a bridge.
If Cao Cao watches the trip to the sea, the sun and the moon rise, if the stars shine, Xin Qiji's "Jade Case Yuan" puts thousands of trees in the east wind night, and it blows down, and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense.
Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night. Li Bai's dangerous building is 100 feet high, and he can pick stars with his hands.
Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky. Mount Hengshan is gray and purple, overlooking the Antarctic old star.
Flowers often fly into caves when hurricanes blow away the snow from five peaks. -Nineteen ancient poems, Altair, Hehan female.
Skillful hands, make a loom. There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences. Chang 'e era: Tang Author: Li Shangyin School: The four wonders of mica screen and candle shadow are deep, the Yangtze River gradually sets, and the stars sink.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
3. Poems describing the sky The poems describing "the sky" are: "The West River travels at night on Huangsha Road" Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze crows at midnight.
The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.
In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. A night-mooring near maple bridge Year: Tang Author: On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. "Su" Time: Yuan Author: Wang Mian Jiangnan in early October, plum blossoms bloom everywhere.
The jade emperor has a heavy frost, and the moon cranes are flying all over the sky. Bai Xuege bid farewell to Tian Wu, secretary of the field, when he came home: Tang Author: The north wind rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom. Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
"Wild Goose Gate Taishouxing" Time: Tang Author: Li He dark clouds press the city to destroy, and the light shines on the sun. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.
The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. Just to return the king, sword and death. "Plum Blossom" year: Song Author: Zhang Dao odd flowers sparse and quiet place, it has become a beautiful scenery that is not desolate.
It is often early to warm up the poor valley in spring, and it is also necessary to shade the cold current. The high style of self-reliance and romance is only the quality of light clothes.
The sky is covered with frost and lace, and there is no dream of butterflies returning to Zhuang Zhou. "Song Song Poems 136" Time: Song Author: Today's people only interpret tomorrow.
Day after day, year after year. In Tsugaru, poverty is like this.
On a frosty night, there is a floating court in Huang Zhen. Good man, the law is like this.
"One Night Abroad" Don Du Fu is swaying gently on the grass bank, and he is alone on the dangerous wall. The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! . Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .
"What I saw in a boat night book" Green tea Shen Xing saw a fishing lamp and a small firefly lonely in the dark. Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.
"Autumn Night" Don Tu Mu painted a cold screen and waved a small fan to fly fireflies in "Silver Candle Qiu Guang". The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.
It began to rain in front of the mountain, and the poet crossed the stream from the small bridge to avoid the rain. Where did the hut shop near the earth temple go? Turning the corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of him.
"The stars are brilliant, if they come out" comes from the sixth sentence of the ancient poem "Looking at the Sea" by Cao Cao, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of the poem is as follows: Jieshi looks at the sea in the east. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out. Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. The author of Queqiao Fairy is Qin Guan, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.
The full text of his poems is as follows: the clouds are smart, the flying stars spread grievances, and the silver man sneaked into Chen Cang. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.
* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why should we covet the joys and sorrows of Qing www.sLkJ.orG?
The author of Night Book Seen on the Ship is Cha, a writer in Qing Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: fishing lights are seen in the dark of the moon, and fireflies are seen in the lonely light.
Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars. One dark night, a fishing lamp flashed on the river.
The light of that fishing lamp is like a firefly, quietly reflected on the river. A breeze blew and the river was rippling.
The original light scattered like fireflies and became countless stars, flashing on the river. The author of The Fisherman's Pride is Li Qingzhao, a writer in the Song Dynasty.
The full text of his poem is as follows: The sky meets the clouds, and the Milky Way wants to turn to Qian Fan dance. It's as if the dream soul belongs to the emperor, and I smell the sky and ask where I belong.
What I reported is that the road is long, and there are amazing sentences in learning poetry. 90,000 Li Fengpeng lifts, the wind stops, Pengzhou blows away the three mountains.
The sky is full of morning fog and clouds, water and sky meet, and the Tianhe River is turning, like countless ships dancing their sails. The dream soul seems to have returned to heaven, and the Emperor of Heaven eagerly asked me: Where are you going? I told the emperor that I had a bright future and I was old, but it was useless to study on an empty stomach.
Nine Dapeng birds are flying high in the sky of Wan Li. Wind! Don't stop, send this canoe directly to Penglai Island.
The author of Zero Crossing and Ding Yang is Wen Tianxiang, a writer in Song Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: once you encounter hard work, there are few stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history. In retrospect, I went through many hardships in my early years in the imperial examination, and now it has been four years since the armistice of the war.
The country is in danger like catkins in a strong wind, and individuals are like duckweeds in a shower. I'm still afraid of the fiasco at Fear Beach. It's a pity that I'm alone in Yuan Lu.
Who can live forever since ancient times? I want to leave a patriotic heart that reflects history. The author of Looking at Xijiang Tower is Bai Juyi, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.
The full text of his poem is as follows: the sky looks east at dusk and the mountains are wide and long. The city lights up around, and a galaxy sinks into the center of the water.
On a sunny day, the wind blows against the old trees, rustling as if it were raining; On summer nights, the moon hangs all over the ground, just like autumn frost. Can you cool off in Jianglou? It's much cooler than the military trade club school.
The author of Boudoir Love is Li Duan, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his poem is as follows: The moon sets and the stars are sparse, and it is difficult to dream without a lonely lamp.
Dressed, I looked at the door and screamed at the magpie. When the moon sets, the stars will shine in the eastern sight, and the lonely lights will still shine after a sleepless night.
I put on my clothes and went to the door to watch eagerly. I was angry that the magpie had cheated people with the good news. The author of Poems of Teng Wangge is Wang Bo, a writer in the Tang Dynasty.
The full text of his poems is as follows: Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan, singing and dancing. Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud.
7. Ancient star-chanting poems: Queqiaoxian (Song) Qin Guan
Thin clouds are clever, flying stars spread grievances, and yinhan sneaked into Chen Cang.
On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.
Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge.
As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?
Li Bai, Wu Zhan Ye Su Temple
The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.
Dare not speak loudly for fear of scaring people.
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If the soul of Shu county turns, Fengcheng sword is new.
The general is in the north and the son of heaven is in the western Qin Dynasty.
Without three assistants, I'd rather be five old ministers.
Who knows the sage in Yingchuan play tonight?
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I can clearly see Dongjing's house, showing the right side of the wall.
The clouds are full of dragons, and the pond is full of birds.
Liuhui will hit the road next month and fall into Heyuan.
I can only know that there is a collection of Yingchuan, and there is no Taiwei Gate.