1. I beg for poems containing the word "page"
There is a pile of incomplete manuscripts lying around, and the pages are blooming one by one in front of the lamp.
From: "Insomnia" Era: Contemporary Author: Qigong Sisi The mountains are like clusters, and the falling rocks are like houses. From: "Lingqi Rock" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Song and Mongolia There is a great man from all over the world, and the cover page of the hill is densely wooded.
"Crying at the Tomb of Mr. Donglai on the Twenty-fifth Day of Renyin Zhongqiu" Xu Xuan, Song Dynasty, looks like clouds on the high platform. From: "Climbing Qingyuan Terrace in the Mid-Autumn Festival" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zheng Zuosu There are very few imperial flowers nowadays, and the dragon's name page also greets them.
Li Jiayou of the Tang Dynasty's "Farewell to My Nephew to the Eastern Capital" The pages are smoky, the lotus flowers are wet with dew, and the green reeds and red polygonum are strong in the autumn wind. From: "Traveling on the Shasha" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yao Kuan The moonlight is trickling through the exposed pages, and the wind and beauty are dotted with autumn sunshine.
From: "Moon on the West River" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Li Liuqian The bamboo hillock has been convex since ancient times, and the edge of the pool was originally quiet. "Feng He Xi Mei Xin Qiu Yan Huai Thirty Rhymes" by Lu Guimeng of the Tang Dynasty. 2. I beg for poems containing the word "page"
There is a pile of incomplete manuscripts lying around, and the pages are blooming one by one in front of the lamp. From: "Insomnia" Era: Contemporary Author: Qi Gong
The mountains are like clusters of mountains, and the falling rocks are like houses. From: "Lingqi Rock" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Song Meng
Looking from all over the world, there is a great man, and the cover page of the hill is densely wooded. "Weeping at the Tomb of Mr. Donglai on the Twenty-fifth Day of Renyin Zhongqiu" Xu Xuan, Song Dynasty
On the high platform, the clouds are floating in the air. From: "Climbing Qingyuan Terrace in the Mid-Autumn Festival" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Zheng Zuosu
There are very few imperial flowers nowadays, and the dragon name page also welcomes them. Tang Dynasty Li Jiayou's "Farewell to the Eastern Capital from Nephew Duan"
The apple leaves are deep in smoke, the lotus flowers are wet with dew, and the green reeds and red polygonum are strong in the autumn wind. From: "Traveling on the Shasha" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Yao Kuan
The moonlight is trickling through the exposed pages, and the wind is dotted with autumn sunshine. From: "Moon on the West River" Era: Song Dynasty Author: Li Liuqian
The bamboo hillock has been convex since ancient times, and the edge of the pool was originally quiet. "Thirty Rhymes of Fenghe Ximei's New Autumn Words" Tang Lu Guimeng 3. Please ask for some poems
The night above the waterside pavilion is clear and clear, the wind is faint, the eyebrows are gathered together, and the water is like eye waves, then, this The green eyes are the smile of a smart woman? Gentle, full of heart, wave after wave, leaving behind traces of traces that follow closely.
There is no ditty, but it is light and wonderful. The sound of the huqin comes in curls. It is not clear enough, but it is as soft as fluff. It carelessly rubs your ears and makes you gather your energy. Maintain a posture and a smile that will linger on your face for a long time. There are simple flying dragons on each eaves, green arch tiles, and the tap of raindrops.
Tick, tick, your figure passes through the dusk and comes slowly. On the waterfront, a clear encounter, you warmed my light shirt with your breath.
With your lower eyebrows, I say you are a woman who makes clothes out of water. After a dip in the water, I woke up and stood on tiptoe, not to ask for anything, but to retain the youth in time.
On the Mekong River Today, on the Mekong River, looking at you is like listening to a story about the water. The lyrics above the eyebrows are like a little song that wakes up in spring, letting the charm of the words flourish.
Those stories that are beginning to emerge are filled with the meaning of water and begin to circulate in the word "water". Reach out and fish for those gentle and beautiful classics about you in the water. Your beautiful shadow has long been reflected in the pool. In the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River in March, you held an oil-paper umbrella from a distance and came leisurely. The smoke floated far away from Cuizhou, like smoke and water holding a veil. Dusk rose and the flying dragon fell, through the After that flowery incident, you seemed to have no make-up at all.
In that season, flowers bloomed on your pen, and the harp and piano relieved some of the light sorrow of the late moon. In a blink of an eye, the east wind followed the flowing water. You just smiled sweetly, and I was drunk with seven strings of past memories. The fallen flowers in the court turned to mud in an instant, and only the daughter's makeup was left in the prosperity. I was in an old dream, sleeping in a cold window, returning to a bleak place. I already knew what I meant back then.
On the side of the water On the side of the water, whose fingertips condensed a touch of warm jade, softly shattering this paper of prosperity. "The bun is loosely rolled up and made up with a touch of makeup." The silken hair warms the dream of a Jiangnan woman.
Looking at the world, the fate of the world is like smoke, just like the joyful sentences scattered in the new rhyme of ancient poems. Your brows are like Dai, frowning who's thin and angry, conveying the style of a lifetime between the brows, bringing the unparalleled fragrance. The flowers are dyed, knowing that you are thinking about Qianxun. I write the green, fat, red and thin with poetry on the tip of my pen, dancing a quiet song above the world of mortals. Qing is like smoke and water, the silence of the night, the tranquility of the fog, the mist of the wind, and the fragrance of the flowers flow quietly and echo slowly in the silent night.
There is still clear water outside the window, which is light blue. Magnolia grandiflora still exudes the fragrance of a tree, coming faintly against the curtain.
So, I lit candles by the window, cut lantern flowers alone, studied the inkstone that I had not used for a long time, and spread the rice paper that I had not used for a long time. Above the autumn water, in the world of mortals, when I meet a woman like Qing for the first time, my heart feels as soft as in a dream. The water flowing in the stream when I stop and bow my head is soft and gentle, a little cool but not cold.
Another example is walking through the fragrance of osmanthus in August, and the spirit is gentle.
And in this light fragrance, I vaguely saw the woman leaning on the railing in the Tang and Song Dynasty poems walking along as promised, her sleeves flying and flowers falling in the wind.
You once carried the luggage of your dreams, climbed over the mountains and ridges, walked gently, watched the fireworks flowing like watermarks, and the lonely wind like water, you will be happy and moved by your return to nature. I am very happy to join hands with Qing Yuexie to enjoy thousands of flowers in the lotus pond. I will accompany you on the bridge, listen to the flute, play the drums and sing, and meditate on your delicate heart and dust-free heart.
Because I always worship all the most beautiful things, the sky of your dreams is swaying with the subtle spirituality in the blue and pure white softness. That quietness, that purity, can only go into the depths of the night in a kind of plainness.
Every time I look at Qing, I sigh deeply in my heart. Qing’s eyes contain the spirit of water, the purity of snow, the tranquility of rain, and the tranquility of the moon. 1. Many things that we thought we would never forget in our lifetime are forgotten by us just in the days when we never forget them.
2. I know I am not a very good recorder, but I like to look back on the road I came from more than anyone else. Run forward. 3. You give me a tear, and I see the entire ocean in your heart.
4. If God wants to destroy a person, he must first make him crazy. But I have been crazy for so long, why doesn’t God destroy me? 5. Will the love engraved on the back of the chair be like the flowers on the cement, blooming in a lonely forest without wind?
6. In this sad and bright March, I walked through my thin youth, through the purple pansy, through the kapok, through the sadness, joy and impermanence that sometimes appear. . 7. If you laugh once, I can be happy for several days; but if you cry once, I will be sad for several years.
8. Those things that we once thought we would never forget are forgotten by us in the process of never forgetting them. 9. A lonely person will always carefully remember everyone who has appeared in his life, so I always think of you endlessly and count my loneliness over and over every night when the stars fall.
10. Whenever I look at the sky, I don’t like to talk anymore. Whenever I talk, I don’t dare to look at the sky anymore. 11. I count your smiles every day, but even when you laugh, you feel so lonely.
They say your smile is beautiful and relaxed. 12. There is only so much warmth in my life, and I gave it all to you, but you left me and you asked me how to smile at others again.
13. There once was a smile that appeared in my life, but in the end it dissipated like mist, and that smile became a rapid river buried deep in my heart, which I could not swim in. The voice has become my desperate song every day and every night. 14. The noise and brightness of the world, the joy and happiness of the world, are like clear streams, passing by in the wind and in front of my eyes, and warmth gushes out like spring water. I have no extravagant expectations. I only want you to be happy, not Sadness ````` 15. The wind blows up the fleeting years as broken as flowers, and your smile sways and sways, becoming the most beautiful embellishment in my life. Look at the sky, the snow, and the deep shadows of the seasons.
16. A person always has to take a strange road, see strange scenery, listen to strange songs, and then at an inadvertent moment, you will find that the things you tried so hard to forget are really Just forgot about it. 17. Hiding in a certain time, missing the palm prints of a period of time; hiding in a certain place, missing a person who stands on the way in and out, who makes me care.
18. Hold my hand and walk with your eyes closed and you won’t get lost. 19. If one day we are no longer together, we should act as if we were together.
20. If you haven’t finished talking about some things, forget it. Everyone is a king. 4. Poems or famous sayings about "books"
There is a house of gold in the book, and there is a beauty like jade in the book.
Confucius moved - all books (lost). I have read thousands of volumes and written like a god.
When a book is used, it will be regretted. It is difficult to understand things until they have been experienced. Books are the ladder of human progress. When the book is used, it will be less regretful.
If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable. Young people don't know how to study hard, and when they are old they will regret that they were late in studying.
Read the book a hundred times, and its meaning will become apparent. I will never tire of reading old books a hundred times, and I will know myself if I read them carefully and think deeply.
There are roads in the mountain of books, hard work is the path, and there is no limit to the sea of ??learning, and hard work is the boat. I have read thousands of volumes and written like a god.
Reading should be like a hungry person throwing himself on bread. Books are a comfort in adversity. The study is the nest of the literati spirit and the Zen hall of life.
The most magnificent palace in the world is the library with the largest collection of books. Reading when you are young is like walking towards the rising sun.
The faintest ink is better than the strongest memory. Spirituality can make up for material deficiencies.
Gain knowledge through learning and gain bravery through fighting. Write and read diligently.
Knowledge is like spring water under the sand and gravel. The deeper you dig, the clearer the spring water becomes. If knowledge is not increasing every day, it will continue to decrease.
Language is a reflection of soul and cultural upbringing. Noble language contains sincere motives.
Diligence and knowledge are the most beautiful lovers. The secret to learning a lot is not to learn too much all at once.
A person’s measure is a spiritual force and a powerful civilizational force. People who can read books are still afraid that there is something they can't do.
Successful scientists are often people with a wide range of interests, and their originality comes from their erudition. The author may not be able to write until he is old, but he must learn from it.
No matter how advanced knowledge is, it starts from letters. It is much easier to write ten volumes than to lay the groundwork in action.
Reading is nourishing the mind in a sense. Rich in knowledge can enjoy spiritual satisfaction.
Continuously recognizing one's own ignorance is a manifestation of human beings gaining wisdom. Learning not only means accepting new knowledge, but also correcting mistakes and even understanding the mistakes.
If you don’t believe in books, you cannot improve your realm. Believing in books is worse than having no books at all. People who fall into the love network of knowledge always taste the sweetness of knowledge.
Dressing and eating can be done in a simple way, but learning cannot be done in a simple way. Work hard and ask less about the harvest.
●Reading a good book is like making a good friend. Zang Kejia ●People who can absorb necessary nutrients are healthier than those who eat a lot. Similarly, real scholars are often not people who read a lot of books, but people who read useful books.
Aristieb ●The next best thing to choosing good friends is choosing good books. Calder ● Reading a book that is not suitable for you is worse than not reading at all.
We must have the ability to choose the most valuable and most suitable reading materials for our needs. Belinsky ●Bad books are like bad friends, they may kill you.
Fielding ●A book lover will certainly not lack a loyal friend, a good teacher, a lovely companion, and a graceful comforter. --Isaac Barrow● Books inspired my intellect and my soul, and helped me escape from the putrid mire in which without them I would have drowned, choked with stupidity and vulgarity. .
-- "Gorky on Youth" ●The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock, which is when men are studying. Black-haired people don't know how to study diligently early, and white-haired people regret studying late.
Yan Zhenqing ●If you are crazy by nature, your ambition will be condensed: Therefore, a bookworm must be good at writing, and an art crazy must have good skills. --Those who are in a state of decline without success are those who claim to be not crazy.
--Pu Songling: "Abao" ●To climb the peak of science and culture, we must break through the limitations of unfavorable conditions, take advantage of the favorable conditions provided by life, and create new conditions. Gao Shiqi ●Young comrades must remember that it is impossible to acquire all the cultural heritage of the past by running and jumping.
This requires tenacity and hard work. You know, overcoming difficulties on this road is a very good stimulant in itself.
-- "Ostrovsky" ●Study diligently and tenaciously, and you will always be able to make further progress. -- "Schumann on Music and Musicians" ●Learning requires the greatest tension and greatest enthusiasm from people.
Pavlov ●...Science is at home everywhere, but wherever it does not sow, it will not produce a good harvest. --Herzen: "The Flashy Style of Science" ●If you like reading, you don't ask for a thorough explanation; whenever you understand something, you happily forget to eat.
--Tao Yuanming: "The Biography of Mr. Wuliu" ●Have read more than ten thousand volumes, and write like a master. -- Du Fu: "Collection of Du Gongbu" ● We read automatically, that is, read as a hobby. It is almost useless to ask others for advice. We have to browse first, and then decide to enter one or more specialized subjects that we like. ; But there are also disadvantages to studying exclusively, so you must get in touch with the real society to make the books you read come alive.
--Lu Xun: "Miscellaneous Talks on Reading" ●Young people who love reading can read books other than their duties, that is, extracurricular books... For example, those who study science prefer literature books; , I prefer to read science books to see what others are studying there. In this way, you can have a deeper understanding of other people and other things.
-- "The Complete Works of Lu Xun" ●The result of reading only one person's works is not very good: you will not get the advantages of many aspects. You must be like a bee and collect many flowers before you can make honey.
If it bites in one place, the income will be very limited and boring. --Lu Xun: "To Yan Limin" ●I have eight good friends who are willing to guide me in everything.
If you want to ask about the real name, there are different surnames: what, why, who, when, where, where, how, how, like younger brother and older brother. There is also a Western school with a reverse name called Geometry.
If you ask the eight sages for advice, you will not go wrong even if you are a fool. --Tao Xingzhi: "Eight Consultants" ●To accumulate knowledge, we should also have the enthusiasm of farmers to accumulate manure. The scope of picking should be wide and not too restrictive...all cow dung, human dung, and sheep dung should be picked up, so that They all become useful fertilizers and nourish the growth of crops.
Deng Tuo ● Some books can be tasted, some books can be swallowed, and a few books should be chewed and digested; that is to say, some books only require reading a part of them. , some books can be read in full, but there is no need to read them too carefully; there are also a few books that should be read in full, read frequently, and read attentively. --"Bacon's Essays" ●Don't stuff a lot of messy words in your head, but inspire the ability to understand things, so that this ability flows out---like flowing out of a living spring--- A stream (knowledge) comes. 5. Poems about the fields
Passing by my old friend’s village
Meng Haoran
My old friend brought chickens and millet,
Invited me to Tian’s house.
Green trees border the village,
Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open the Xuan noodle garden,
Drink and talk about mulberry and hemp.
Wait until the Double Ninth Festival,
I will still have chrysanthemums.
Touring Shanxi Village
[Song Dynasty] Lu You
Mo Xiao, a farmer’s house, is full of wax and wine,
In good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers.
There is another village with hidden flowers and bright flowers.
Qingpingle·Village
Author: Xin Qiji
The eaves are low,
The grass on the stream is green.
Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk.
Whose old lady has white hair?
The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the creek,
The middle son is weaving a chicken coop;
The younger son likes scoundrels the most,
Lying at the head of the creek Peel the lotus pods.
Zhongnan Mountain Wang Wei
Taiyi is close to the capital of heaven, with mountains and seas.
The white clouds look back and merge, and the blue mist comes in to see nothing.
The peaks in the field are changing, and the clouds and sunshine are different.
If you want to stay somewhere, ask the woodcutter across the water.
Zhongnan Biye Wang Wei
He was quite good at Taoism in his middle age, and in his later years he came to the southern border of Nanshan.
Happiness comes and beauty comes alone, and victory comes in vain.
Walk to a water-poor place and sit down to watch the clouds rise.
I happened to visit Lin Sou, and we chatted and laughed for a long time.
Qingxi Wang Wei
When entering Huanghuachuan, he chases the water of Qingxi.
There will be countless twists and turns along the mountain, and the journey will be endless.
Noisy in the rocks, but quiet in the deep pines.
The ripples are filled with water chestnuts, and the clear water reflects the reeds.
My mind is already idle, and the clear river is so peaceful.
Please stay on the rock, fishing will be over.