2. Poems about keys
Poems about unlocking 1. Poems containing "locking locks"
Thirty palace words, Wang Ya
, locked their doors with gold locks, and the young ladies in the courtyard waited on the supreme.
It's most kind of you to ask questions frequently when you are in charge.
sentence Wei Zhuang
Seal the gold lock, and hook the curtain with a jade hook.
don't follow the coquettish opening, but admire Xuan Ming Festival alone.
is it because poverty is common? Only wine is not enough.
Diseases are like golden locks, and teachers are locked up.
Ask Zen Master Yue about Guan Xiu
The world's diseases are like mountains, and all the doctors have given up. Tao disease is like a golden lock, whether the teacher is locked or not.
yi Xi's cheeks are full of hibiscus, and talking about classics seems to be the main topic. It's day in Suzhou and Hefei, and smallpox is like a flying butterfly.
I feel that the tree is hanging down, and the demons are stabbing diseases. Don't ask if you are sick, and you won't get your knees hurt. Spring scenery in Ran Ran,
is inferior. The east wind is vast, and people enter the room. What kind of people are there, but there are diseases.
the gold lock, the jade cage.
I send two poems to Guan Xiu, a monk from Chu.
I am a teacher, and my appearance is magnificent. What a civilized generation, not a king's teacher.
It is early to make snow in iron pots, but late to make tea in Carboniferous. Have a look for meaning, and follow the chaos.
jump over the peaks and fly back to Wan Li. Fight for the golden lock, the jade cage.
when the seal is short of fragrance, it will burst into flames, while the window will make the scorpion eat the wind. It's gone forever, and it's snowy.
2. What's the poem about chanting lotus
◇ Ailian said ~ Song and Zhou Dunyi are flowers of land and water, and the lovely ones are very rare.
Jin Tao Yuanming loves chrysanthemums alone; Since Li Tanglai, the world loves peony very much; To love the lotus alone, the mud is not stained, and it is clear but not demon. It is straight outside, not creeping, and the fragrance is far away and clear. It is slim and graceful, so you can look at it from a distance without being ridiculous. To call chrysanthemum, the hermit of flowers is also; Peony, the flower is rich; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers is also.
ow! The love of chrysanthemum is rarely heard after pottery; Who gives the love of lotus? The love of peony is suitable for all! ◇ Qingyangdu ~ Jin Yuefu green lotus covered with green water, hibiscus covered with red and fresh. There is a lotus root on the bottom and a lotus root on the top.
◇ chanting hibiscus ~ Liang Shen Yue in Southern Dynasties, the purple leaves are shaken by the breeze, and the Zhu room is lightly exposed. Zhongchi is so green, wait for me to glow red.
◇ picking lotus ~ Southern Liang Wu Jun's brocade was mixed with flowers, and Luo Yi hung over the green river. Ask the son where to go today, and pick the lotus in the south of the Yangtze River.
western Liaoning is 3, miles away, so I want to send it for no reason. May you return early, and this lotus flower is fresh.
◇ ode to the lotus ~ There are tiny grasses in Zebei, Jianghong, which can be rejuvenated by flowers. The green leaves are fond of the wind, and the red ying is suitable for the sun.
it's a great loss to move to Yuchi. How to frost dew, should be with erigeron.
◇ Ode to concentric hibiscus ~ Sui Du Gong looks at the lotus flowers, graceful and out of the water. A solitary stem leads to green, and a double shadow pays dividends.
the color wins the song and the face, and the fragrance dances wildly. The famous lotus can be read by itself, and the situation is the same.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Sui Yin Yingtong rowed countless companions, and untied the cable and urged himself. There is no need to wipe the sweat powder, and the wind skirt is open at will.
the ship came in and leaned against the load. Lotus root silk is held as a wisp, and lotus leaves are held into cups.
◇ ancient style (part 26) ~ Tang Li Bai's blue lotus gives birth to a quiet spring, and the sun is bright and fresh. Autumn flowers emit green water, and dense leaves are full of smoke.
the beautiful powder is peerless, and who will pass on the fragrance? Sit and watch the flying frost fade away. If the roots are not found, I would like to trust the edge of Huachi.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Southern Liang Liu Xiaowei golden paddle Mulan boat, playing with Jiangnan lotus. Lotus fragrance is separated from Pudu, and lotus leaves are fresh all over the river.
it's easy to start with the hanging of the room, and the handle bends itself. When the flowers are exposed, they are wet, and the wind stems are suddenly swaying.
◇ There is a gift when you fold the lotus ~ Tang Li Bai waded into the river to play autumn water, and loved this red and fresh. The water drops on the lotus leaf, but the rolling is not round.
in the beautiful colorful clouds, I want to give you a gift. Acacia and meet life, melancholy in the bleak autumn wind.
◇ Lotus ~ Li Shangyin are colorless and compatible, so I don't want this fragrance. Yao seats are set in the cool, and the gold is too late.
turn back the lamp to shine, and cross the socks to soak in water. Expect to say goodbye to the autumn before, and leave home to sing a song.
◇ Lotus ~ Wentingyun Green Pond is shaken and connected with Xingjin, and the rolled orchid is rolled into the white apple. We should put on socks for Luo Shenbo, and so far the lotus core has incense dust.
◇ Go out to Jingci Temple to see Lin Zifang ~ Yang Wanli in the evening. After all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that at four o'clock in June. Lotus leaf in the next day is not to be green, the lotus is particularly bright red in the sun.
◇ hibiscus on Qian's pond ~ In Wen Zhiming, the flowers in the south of the Yangtze River will be closed in September, and hibiscus will turn to Zhongzhou. Beauty smiles across the water, and the sunset is still full of sorrow.
The dew-washed jade plate is cold in the golden palace, and the wind blows the ribbon to bring Jincheng to autumn. It's useless to look at each other, it's late, and there is a kind of seclusion in the pond.
◇ Cut the plum ~ Northern Song Dynasty, Li Qingzhao, the lotus root fragrance, left the jade in the autumn, lightly untied Luo Shang, and went to Lanzhou alone. Who sent the brocade book in the cloud? When the word geese returns, the moon is full of the West Building.
flowers drift and water flows. One kind of acacia, two places of leisure.
There's nothing I can do to get rid of this feeling, so I frown, but I feel it. ◇ Su Curtain Covered ~ Northern Song Dynasty, Zhou Bangyan burned agarwood to cool off the summer heat.
birds and birds are catching their eyes and peeping at the eaves. Chu Yang leaves dry overnight rain, the water is clear and round, and the wind and the lotus lift one by one.
my hometown is far away. when will I go? I live in Wumen and have been traveling in Chang 'an for a long time. Do the fishermen remember each other in May? Small boat, dream into Furong Pu.
◇ Liantang ~ Ming Huang Qiong is a vast and desolate Dongjiatan, with shady trees facing the water inlet. Ten miles of brocade incense is constantly seen, and the west wind and the bright moon are still singing.
◇ picking lotus songs ~ Li Yaru's lotus field is surrounded by a lake, with faint bonuses. Three or five boats will go, and the songs will be loud and clear.
◇ hibiscus ~ Qing Zheng Banqiao is most pitied by a few traces of scarlet, a small bamboo gate beside Shuiwai Bridge. Looking at the mirror, I was surprised and regretted. Xi Shi used to live in the village of Zhuluo.
◇ Thinking about Ouxiang ~ Modern leisure, Wen Xiao, farewell to the ancient town of Anyi, and boating in Ouxiang; The shore willow is dyed with green brook water, and the lotus fragrance is brewed with golden autumn. Being stranded in a foreign land hurts the poor and chaotic, and the hometown returns to the happy scene; People with political integrity and wealth start from the beginning, and Fairy Furong is happy to visit.
in Summer at the South Pavilion Thinking of Xin ~ Meng Haoran, the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, in the east from the lake the slow moon rises. With her hair hanging in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in the quiet and spacious place.
the wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew. I thought I would like to make a song and make a song, and I only hate my friends in front of me.
and so I think of you, old friend, o troubler of my midnight dreams. ◇ Untitled Second ~ Li Shangyin, a misty rain comes blowing with a wind from the east, and wheels faintly thunder beyond Hibiscus Pool.
The golden toad is locked and burned incense, the jade tiger tells, on its cord, of water being drawn. The king of the prince of Wei dreamed that he was a young and beautiful girl, and that the prince of Wei had a dream of keeping a pillow and composing a poem.
in love, there is no competition between flowers, and of even this bright flame of love, shall there be only ashes?. ◇ Making friends in summer ~ Xu Ji is free to sleep alone when the water steps are quiet.
the moon-born forest wants to dawn, and the rain stays overnight like autumn. Looking back at Lotus Pu, who sings Du Ruozhou? There is no dream in a good night, and you can swim if you have a dream.
◇ Huanxisha Xue Zhaoyun has a lot of hatred, and many red tears cry for Gusu, leaning against the wind to coagulate the snow skin. The setting sun is in the sky of Wuzhushan River, the King of Yue Palace is semi-flat, and the lotus flowers are full of heavy lakes.
◇ Nanxiangzi Li Xun took a colorful boat, crossed the lotus pond and sang songs to wake up sleeping mandarin ducks. Younv cuddled with incense and laughed, contended for gentle and graceful, and trembled to break the lotus to cover the evening photos.
◇ Huan Xisha Li Jinghan incense sells the green leaves, and the west wind worries about the blue waves. Also with Shaoguang * * * gaunt, ugly.
the drizzle dreams that the chicken is far away, and the small building blows through the jade to chill the cold. How many tears I hate, leaning against the railing.
◇ How about Sidi Township Sun Guangxian? More lingering feelings! The moth gathers shame under the curtain of eternal water. Six Luo skirts, tiny lines dragging blue waves.
Look at the ground for rain and lotus. ◇ Recalling Yuhang Pan Lang's long memory of the lonely mountain, the mountain is like a cluster in the middle of the lake, and the monk's room is open to the lake all around, and the Qing Dynasty will come back.
lotus fragrance is sprayed on the cloud pavilion, and the pavilion is covered with the sound of the eaves. Don't come to dust and dirty people's clothes, and dream of flying in vain.
◇ After picking mulberry seeds and Ouyang Xiu's lotus blossoms, the West Lake will be fine. When you bring wine, you don't need a standard, and the red buildings and green covers will follow. Draw a boat into the depths of the flowers, fragrant and golden, misty and rainy, and go home drunk.
◇ Linjiangxian Ouyang Xiu's light thunder pool outside Liu is raining, and the sound of rain drops and breaks the sound of lotus. Soon the rain is stopped, the small building west corner shows the broken rainbow.
I'll stay in a sleepy place until I'm born. The swallow flew back to the door, peeping at the hualiang to ask. I put the curtain down from the jade hook.
the grain is flat when the wave is cool. Water spirit double pillow, there is a falling hairpin on the bank.
◇ Gan Caozi Liu Yong's autumn dusk, littered with declining lotus, showered with pearls. After the rain, the moon is born, and it is cold.
there is no companion in the pool, so I can't stand such a solitary mood! But beside the golden cage * * * parrot, read the words of Pink Lang. ◇ Butterfly Lovers, Yan Jidao's first frost twist, Wan was disappointed.
It sounds like singing like Qin E. After a nap, I woke up for a day, and the double-striped green bamboo was covered with cold waves.
when the rain stops, the wind blows and the sky rises. The lotus flowers are tender, and the tears are blushing.
paste diagonally.
3. Poems with the word "Qing"
1. down in my heart I have always been as pure, as this limpid water is.
2. moonlight in its groves of pine, stones of crystal in its brooks. 3. the limpid river, past its bushes, running slowly as my chariot.
4. here in the Eighth-month the waters of the lake, are of a single air with heaven. 5. how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!.
6. the wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew. 7. the quiet dusk might seem a little sad, if this autumn weather were not so brisk and clear.
8. and now through pine-trees come the moon and the chill of evening, and my ears feel pure with the sound of wind and water. 9. Heaven and earth are one, but the four seas are clear.
1. It's a clear night on a cold moon. 11. It's a clear mind. 12. It's clear in the morning. 13. Snow is clear and jade is thin. 14. Leaving Kunming to clear the pool, it involves summer heat and autumn frost.
15。 Loving the forest in front of the hall, storing clear yin in the middle and summer; 16。
the mountains and streams are clear and shallow, so it's enough for me to stumble. 17。
the air is clear in the evening, and you are carefree. 18。
the orchid grows in the vestibule, and it contains the breeze to be smoked.
4. What is the complete poem "On the West Wing, the eyebrows are locked and the sorrow is cleared"
"Seeing each other and going to the West Wing without words"
Time: Tang Author: Li Yu
Going to the West Wing without words, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
if you keep cutting, you will lose your mind, which means leaving your sorrow. It's not just a general taste.
1. Notes on words and expressions
① Lock the clear autumn: deeply covered by autumn colors. Clear autumn, a late autumn.
② cut, one for headland.
③ sadness of leaving: it refers to the worry of going to the country.
④ other than ordinary: it has another meaning. Don't be, don't be. [1][2] [3]
2. Vernacular translation
Silent and lonely, I slowly climbed the empty West Building alone.
Looking up at the sky, there is only a crooked Leng Yue.
Looking down, I saw the buttonwood tree isolated in the courtyard, and the deep courtyard was shrouded in cold and desolate autumn colors.
I can't keep cutting, and I can't make sense of it. What makes people feel confused is the pain of national subjugation.
that long sorrow is entangled in my heart, but it is another indescribable pain. [2]
III. Creative background
In 975 (the eighth year of Kaibao), the Song Dynasty destroyed the Southern Tang Dynasty, Li Yu lost his family and country, and his flesh was bare, and he was imprisoned in Bianjing. Zhao Kuangyin, Song Taizu, because Li Yu had refused to defend the city, named him "disobedient". Li Yu lived a prisoner's life with humiliation. Li Yu's poems are divided into two periods, one is about being captured, and the other is about pouring out the pain and thoughts of going abroad, which is sad and touching. Meet You Huan is a very representative one in his later works. [1]
5. What are the ancient poems about "lofty" and "indifferent"
1. If you are indifferent, you can't be clear, and if you are quiet, you can't get far. -
2. There is more fragrant gold in the pedicel, and the branches are not covered with all leaves. -"Canju"
3. Who is arrogant and indifferent? -
4. Be indifferent to the day, only to make Fang Zun surplus. -"County Zhai"
5. Fang is willing to be drowned and indifferent to the field. -
1. Admonish book Zhuge Liang
A gentleman's trip is quiet to cultivate one's morality and frugality to cultivate one's morality. Not indifferent, not clear-minded, not quiet, not far away. You have to be quiet before you can learn. If you don't learn, you can't be versatile, and if you don't want to learn, you can't succeed. If you are slow, you can't be energetic, and if you are dangerous, you can't be sexual. Years go with the times, meaning goes with the days, and then they become withered, and they don't meet the world, and they are sad to stay in the poor house. What will happen?
2. Canju Cao Xueqin
The dew and frost are gradually pouring again, and the feast is only after the light snow.
There is more fragrant gold in the pedicel than in the branches.
Half-bed falling moon flies, and the cold cloud in Wan Li is late in yan zhen.
autumn wind will know goodbye next year, so don't miss each other for a while.
3. Seeing off Su Shi, a consultant
to study hard is empty, and my thoughts are cold.
the tip of the sword is unique, and the scorched valley is not novel.
Hu is chasing our generation, and words compete for Wei Bing?
a new poem is like jade crumbs, and when it comes out, it will clear the police.
the theory of retreat is cursive, and everything has not been screened.
a pen is better than sorrow.
It's quite strange that the pagoda people regard themselves as hills and wells.
if you are indifferent, who is stronger than you?
if you think carefully, it's not. What a coincidence that it's not an illusion.
if you want to make poetry beautiful, you should be empty and quiet.
if you are quiet, you will move in groups, and if you are empty, you will be satisfied with everything.
when you're in the world, you're in Yunling.
it's good to be sour, but there is something in it that tastes forever.
poetic techniques are not harmful, so this language is even more important.
4. Wei Yingwu in the county village
In mid-spring, the scenery is good, and the vegetation is gradually flourishing. There is nothing wrong with the public gate, and the garden is clear with light rain.
the water springs will move, and the birds will sing. Idle fasting begins to be delayed, and the east works to promote the common self-protection.
play with writing and ink, and embrace the Taoist scriptures. Indifferent to the day, only to make Fang Zun surplus.
5. Wei Yingwu, a suburb in autumn
is clear and clear, and the rising sun shines at the beginning of the forest. Looking at the autumn mountains, the depression is sparse.
when you are in the original land, you can harvest crops and pick chrysanthemums to go to the old market. Fang is willing to be drowned, indifferent to Tian Lu.
Poems about Keys 1. Poems about Keys
A flower is a world, and a leaf is floating. One song and one sigh, one person for a lifetime.
Keys (a common unlocking tool in life)
Keys are a common unlocking tool in people's lives, and the materials used to make keys are mainly copper, zinc, aluminum, iron and other metals. Keys were invented later than locks and appeared in ancient Egypt 4 years ago. There are many kinds of keys, including ordinary keys, intelligent key, remote control keys, electronic keys and so on.
key yaoshi
French: clé
English: key
(1) things for unlocking, and some locks can only be locked with it.
(2) Metaphor is an effective method and trick.
the key is mainly made of copper, aluminum and other metals.
Keys are people's daily necessities. With the passage of time, the daily necessities of the past have evolved into today's collections. Keys, mainly made of copper, but also made of other metals, can be described in various forms, which can be roughly divided into the following categories:
1. Ring keys: ancient Romans wore robes, but robes were not allowed to be used as pockets according to the customs at that time. In order to prevent the key from being lost when going out, a ring key is made, and it is safe and beautiful to wear it on your finger like a ring after going out.
2. Honeymoon key: More than 1 years ago, many hotels in the United States had a special key called "Honeymoon Key", which was specially prepared for honeymoon newlyweds. The couple had to insert their keys into the lock hole at the same time before opening the door.
3. Key to saving electricity: Singapore's tourism industry is very developed, and the power consumption of hotels is also amazing. Experts invented a power-saving key, which will be used in the guest room.