1. Poems about dimples
The face is like the moon of Mid-Autumn Festival, the color is like flowers at dawn in spring, the temples are like knife cuts, the eyebrows are like ink paintings, the face is like peach petals, and the eyes are like autumn waves. Although he is angry, he sometimes smiles, and even when he looks angry, he is affectionate. "Shuo Ren" (selected from "The Book of Songs"): A Shuo Ren has a handsome face and rich clothes.
The son of the Marquis of Qi and the wife of the Marquis of Wei. The sister of Donggong, the aunt of Marquis Xing, and the Duke of Tan are protecting his private interests.
The hands are like catkins, the skin is like condensed fat, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head is like a moth, the eyebrows are moth-like, the smile is charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it. Ao Ao, a great scholar, talked about it in the countryside.
The four males are arrogant, and Zhu Kui is indifferent. Zhai Fu came to court.
The official retired early, leaving no work for you. The river is full of water, and the north current is alive.
Shi Jianhao, the tuna hair. Jiaqiao is exposed, the common people are evil, and the common people are guilty.
[Translation] The graceful lady has a slender body, with a cloak covering her brocade clothes; the daughter of the Marquis of Qi is so delicate, she married the Marquis of Wei and came to my hometown. She was born to the same brother as the prince, and was also the sister-in-law of Marquis Xing. Tan Gong was her biological brother-in-law.
Her hands are as white and tender as spring catkins, her skin is as fine and greasy as condensed fat; her neck is as pink and white as grasshopper grubs, and her teeth are as white and straight as melon seeds; her forehead is square, her eyebrows are thin, her smile is intoxicating and beautiful, and her eyes are flowing with affection. The tall and graceful lady is stationed on the outskirts of the city; the four male horses are strong and vigorous, with red silk fluttering on both sides of the horse's bridles, and bird feathers adorning the carriage to go to court; all the officials should leave early, so as not to overwork the monarch.
The water of the Yellow River is powerful, rushing to the north; the fishing nets are thrown out and whirring, the tuna jumps and splashes, and the reeds are dense and tall. The dowry woman is beautifully dressed, and the concubine is heroic and tall. Among them, "蓓头娥梅" is a wonderful sentence describing a woman's beautiful eyebrows.
"Resentment" Li Bai The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deep with frowning eyebrows. But seeing wet tears, I don’t know who I hate.
"Song of Everlasting Regret" by Bai Juyi The emperor of Han Dynasty paid great attention to beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country. He couldn't get it from Yu Yu for many years. There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her.
It’s hard to give up on natural beauty, and once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king. Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color.
In the cold spring, bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat. The waiter helped her weakly, and it was the beginning of her new grace.
The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night. The spring night is short and the sun is high, and from now on the king will not go to court early.
There is no leisure for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and he spends all his time traveling from spring to night. There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love her.
The golden house is made up to serve as a charming servant at night, and the jade house is drunk and spring after the banquet. Sisters and brothers are all nobles, and they are born in a poor and glorious family.
This makes the hearts of parents all over the world not to be reborn as boys but as girls. The blue clouds are rising from the heights of Li Palace, and the wind of fairy music can be heard everywhere.
Slow singing, slow dancing, and silk and bamboo condensation, the king is not satisfied with it. Yuyang's flying dragon stirs the earth, shocking the colorful clothes and feathers.
Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuchong City Tower, and thousands of horses rode southwestward. The green flowers swayed and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital.
The Sixth Army had no choice but to move forward. There is no one to collect the flowers and leaves on the ground, and the jade-winged golden bird is scratching its head.
The king hid his face and could not be saved. Looking back, blood and tears flowed. The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion.
There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin. The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night.
Seeing the moon in the palace makes me sad, and hearing the heartbreaking sound of bells in the rainy night. The sky spins and the earth turns back to Long Yu, who is still hesitant and unable to go.
In the soil at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no empty space for jade faces. The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes on, and looked eastward at the capital gate to return on horseback.
After returning, the ponds and gardens are all the same, with Taiye hibiscus and willows still growing. Hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about this.
The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain. There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away.
The disciples of Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e of Jiaofang is old. The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been used up before they can fall asleep.
The long night begins with bells and drums, and the stars are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and heavy, and the emerald quilt is cold.
After many years of separation, my soul never came to dream. Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu can reach the soul with their sincerity.
In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently. Empty and control the energy, it rushes like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth to seek everywhere.
The blue sky above and the yellow spring below are nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was ethereal.
The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies. One of them has a character called Tai Zhen, and his skin and appearance are all mixed.
Knock on the jade fan in the west chamber of the Golden Palace, and convert the little jade to the other side to get a double success. Hearing that the Emperor of Han Dynasty envoys, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent is frightened.
Wandering around while holding clothes and pushing pillows, the silver screen of beads and foil spreads out. The bun in the clouds is half fresh, and the flower crown is not neat.
The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers. The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.
Looking at the king with affection, his voice and appearance are blurry. Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon are long in Penglai Palace.
Turning back and looking down at the world, Chang'an is nowhere to be seen, dust and mist are visible. Only the old things show deep affection, and the golden hairpins are sent to the future.
Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces. But the teaching heart is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.
I sent my farewell message again with sincerity, in which I vowed to know each other. On July 7th, in the Hall of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night.
In the sky, I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth, I wish to be a twig. As time goes by, this hatred will last forever. 2. What are the poems that begin with the word "我"
Farewell to my brother-in-law Li Bai My white-breasted horse is far away from the east road.
One day I miss you and dream of you, I deserve spring grass growing in the pond. To Meng Haoran Li Bai I love Master Meng, and he is famous all over the world.
The beauty abandons her crown, and her white head lies in the pine clouds. The moon is drunk and the saint is in the sky, and the flowers are not in your way.
You can look up to the high mountains, just to bow to the clear fragrance. I will cover a large part, Haoran and Mingju are in the same family.
Song of Xianghe·Luggage is white at sunrise. The sunrise in the east seems to come from the ground. Li Tian enters the sea again, where are the homes of the six dragons? Its beginning and end are eternal.
People are not strong enough to survive for a long time. The grass does not thank and thrives in the spring breeze, and the trees do not complain and fall in the autumn. Whoever whips the whip drives the four fortunes, and all things rise and fall naturally.
Xi and Xihe, you are drowned in the waves of debauchery. How virtuous is Luyang? He stands in the scene and wields his sword. He goes against the will and nature and makes many false accusations.
I will cover a large part of it, Haoran and Mingju are from the same family. My king respects our ancestors and has been here for a long time.
Zhang Jiuling, who visited the temple of Emperor Xuanyuan in honor of He Shengzhi, felt good fortune in the past and built the temple on the top of the north mountain. The clouds and thunder are beginning to form, and the sun and moon are leisurely now.
The purple air is still lush, and the mysterious Yuan is still there. Looking back on the past, things will become more interesting again.
In the fragrant forest of the cave, beside the Qinghan altar. My king respects our ancestors and has been here for a long time.
Music moves people and gods together, and the bells form a rhythm to measure the circle. Luan cranes are singing under the music, and the magic skills are gathering among the immortals.
I was once a common man in Fuli, but I only had a false and mysterious taste. Geng Ge has nothing to do, but thanks Zhaoxuan for a small amount.
My decline will be like this, Master, why should I mourn? Su Ting, the Shaofu of Le'an, Taizhou, cried in Shucheng. He traveled to the Jiange Pavilion and longed to belong to the rooftop.
After three years of thousands of miles, I came back to this country. The sound and appearance are not visible, and the dream is very leisurely.
Bian Jun is borrowing money, and the evening court is returning. The happy news was sealed by the capital, because it encouraged the officials to open it.
Xiangwu Haiyanke has been destroyed. After changing his clothes, outside the bedroom door, Shaocheng Kuma shed tears.
But he clearly remembers what he has learned, and still persists in guessing. The award for the past training of the Confucian scholar was a child in Zhongji.
Fu Yi writes a book on the box, and invites you to drink wine. Temporarily letting the wind and rain dissipate, we are still forced to return when the year comes.
His ways are upright and his people are trustworthy and kind. A man with a white head is still a captain, but a man with a yellow ribbon is not a talented man.
It is a pity that the snake disease is overhanging, and the disaster of Song is first caused. The soil in my hometown is closed and the grass grows cold.
Go to Jiuyuan alone, wasting time in four directions. In the past, winter gave me oranges, but now I cry and summer brings plum blossoms.
Whoever is responsible for the ceremony is the descendant. I always do not care about wealth. Climb Mount Xin in the north and look at Gusu Terrace in the east.
The road to heaven is suspended, but the river waves are wandering again. It's easy to break your heart when you think about loneliness, but it's hard to chase after hatred.
If your general fails, what is the meaning of Chen and Lei? The same is true for me when I decline. Master, why should I mourn?
I heard that the prime minister of Zhongshan belongs to Fang Lunweng. Thirty-eight Poems on Encounters by Chen Ziang Leyang was a general of Wei, and Shizi died in the military service.
If you are of weak flesh and blood, you will be loyal to others. I heard that the prime minister of Zhongshan belongs to Fang Lun Weng.
The lone beast still can't bear it, so he ends up serving the king. My king is a saint, and he is far away from the public.
My king is a saint, and he is far away from the public.
Xi Ming inherited Pi's career, respected relatives and enjoyed great fame. The two talents are widely transported, and the two suns are getting better and brighter.
The road is smooth and the insects are happy, the kindness is deep and rotten, and the beetles are glorious. The emperor's father was lucky to stay in Tokyo for a long time.
Thousands of officials were invited to join in the banquet, and hundreds of performances were presented to Cao Cao. When I come to enjoy the scenery, I am surprised by the sudden scenery. When I drink wine, I am surprised by the cold weather.
Joy spreads throughout the Cloud Pavilion and cheers move Luo City. The world has known for generations, but today we see the river is clear.
Tongguang Lu’s brother tells about Cui Taizhi in winter. My family has good white eyebrows and talents that move Luoyang. When he first entered the official career, he became a man in Yingsu.
Fei Ying plays with books and Bai Feng spits out articles. Haiqing passes by Ya, and the crown of Heyin opens in front of him.
Select talents from Suiyan and Ying, and specialize in Jiangxiang. The tall building faces Guangmo, and the first floor is open to the village.
At the foot of Lieguan Mang Mountain, there are sparse pavilions beside the Luoshui River. Enjoy the abundant roads in prosperous years, and enjoy the woods and ponds in your spare time.
The clothes and hats are all elegant, and Luo Qi is famous. I can hear singing on the other side and see dancing by the pond.
The door and courtyard change color in the cold, and the halberd shines brightly in the sun. The poor side is full of anger, and the murderous aura is boundless.
Feelings of good times bring prosperity, but old age brings many injuries. Prime Minister Wei who accumulated virtue, and Zhang Zifang, who is a god.
The chanting of grass is all over the hairpins, and the rhythm is in harmony with the palace merchants. His fame stayed in the province, and his reputation spread in Wenchang.
The homeland can be seen in the distance, and the temple is close to each other. There is no need to wait and see, there is no time to fly.
Dihua follows the order of wild geese, and bamboo leaves brush the Luan wine cup. Sitting on the water, I feel pity for the autumn moon, while walking on the mountains brings out the late fragrance.
Enhua is humbled and humbled, and friendship and love hang in the hall. There is no way to repay Heaven's virtue, and to take care of each other and praise the good times.
Crying Rich Jiamo Wu Shaowei My friend is not dead, and he is in the theater and Jichen. A straight salary is not a profit, but a long-lasting care and great protection for others.
He is a member of the Ming Dynasty. The medicine is so powerful that it can be feared, and the emperor's dome is so benevolent.
In the past, I had a different family relationship with my Master. The same illness and the loss of each other, the confusion is not repeated.
The son's article is here, but it is probably new to his father. The drums are invigorating the rivers and mountains, and the poems are poisonous to ghosts and gods.
It is sad and immortal, and the carriage is not in ruins. The Holy Lord and the wise are treasures, and they appeal to the poor in a great country.
The shape opens up the ancient ruins, and Zeng Bingyan enjoys the party.
Taishan has a majestic geography and huge valleys. I am happy and anxious, but I will always cherish the purity of my heart.
Hanhong knows the four elements, and sees the three lights in and out. If Guo likes japonica rice, he will sing auspicious songs when he is in peace.
My master has been in meditation for a long time, and he is superior to others in this world. Pei Di is gathered in the courtyard on the Tanbi wall of Qinglong Temple. The spiritual realm is believed to be absolutely perfect, and the atmosphere of the Dharma hall is out of dust.
Naturally reach high, look down at the floating clouds. There are winding peaks and rows of peaks, and they are divided into wells and wells.
You can see the forest at the end of the forest and hear the distant bell at the end of the wind. My master has been meditating for a long time, and in this world he is superior to others.
My younger brother is unruly and unruly, and I highly recommend those who are arrogant. Singing Song Xing replied to his brother Mo Qing and Li Qi. When he was a child, he was fond of literature and was ashamed to study martial arts. It is difficult to obtain fame in the world.
Although he has gained a lot of money, he still wants to know his origin and serve his master. The poems written in Bailiang are not as good as the banquet. Who can count the horses running under the catalpa trees?
I bow my brows and feel happy, singing loudly and hitting the rhythm with half bitterness. So an old man wasted his time raising chickens and grazing hogs in the east corner of the city.
The empty song was Xiao Xiangguo of the Han Dynasty, and he was willing to serve Feng Zidu of the Huo family. At that time, Tu'er was a guest in the capital, but he wrote poems indiscriminately.
Old friends drinking wine at Anling Bridge, yellow birds spring breeze on Luoyang Street. My younger brother is unruly and unruly, and people who are arrogant will always be rejected.
The joy comes when the waves surge, and the Yangtze River returns to the sea after thousands of miles. The short scene of parting is so desolate, and good sentences of lovesickness can be written intermittently.
Looking up at Luyang Mountain, the wooden leaves are falling one after another. The second and third son of our party, Xiao Chenyi, has a good temperament.
Together with Zhu Gong, I look down at the Chuguangxi River in the autumn sky. The sky is quiet and high in the south, reflecting the bright water in the river. If you look under the penglai, you can see the clear sky from shallow to deep.
The peaks hang in the middle of the stream, and the stone walls are like jade. Fish and dragons are hidden in the green, and birds and beasts swim in the clear blue.
It is autumn in the wild wildflower forest, and the waves of sedge are light. The mountain is a bathing orchid site, and the water is like a cloud screen.
Lan Qi floats in the Nagisa Palace, and the lonely light follows the sun. Yinyin Yuzhang Pavilion and Wanwan Baihua Pavilion.
The king and his ministers are feasting and singing. The second and third son of our party, Xiao Chenyi, has a good temperament.
When I was in Xiaoyao Cangzhou, I was in Chang'an City. I am leaving now. I will return to the Thatched Cottage in Beishan and leave early to return to Yashan to return to the Taishi as Cui Shu. The air in the east forest is slightly white, and the cold birds are soaring anxiously.
I am leaving now and returning to the thatched cottage in Beishan. It's mid-winter, and the sun and moon are facing each other in the distance.
Xiaoxiao passed Yingshang, and Xunxu distinguished Shaoyang. Sichuan ice produces snow, and wildfires produce withered mulberry trees.
It is difficult to walk alone, and poor people are easily injured. This undressed guest is covered in snow and frost.
Singing by Meng Yunqing I look at the sky and the map, and the world can be small. Luoluo. 3. Poems praising birds for coming to build nests
Find a beautiful ancient poem about birds written by a contemporary writer for reference:
Cangdao Bird Watching
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The bones of Cangshui lie in the island, and the spirit of Cangdao lies in the birds.
But I saw a swarm of flying birds covering the sky, and no one knew how many there were.
Hundreds of chirps and thousands of cries are sounds of nature, and tens of thousands of cries are not noise.
Over time, I have understood the language of the birds, and they ask me how I am doing.
Note Changdao County, located in Yantai City, Shandong Province. The only island county in Shandong Province, tens of thousands of seabirds often live on its many islands. The coastal cliffs are lined with stone steps, stone platforms, grottoes and caves. Especially the sparsely populated islands and uninhabited islands are like being in the kingdom of seabirds, where you can touch their wings; when you climb to the top of the mountain, densely packed gulls are flying up and down, which is quite spectacular. 4. Poems about Yue Lao
The firewood door has been knocked deeply for a long time and will not open. I lean on the bamboo branch and look forward to the return of the moon. Yue Lao doesn't know where to go. If the red string is not tied, he will be greedy.
Yue Lao's Poetry
I am the God of the breeze, wandering like a deer in the sky to accompany the moon soul.
The lingering and lingering music makes the music rhyme, and the sweetness turns into wine.
Everyone in the world knows that love is painful, and no one should avoid it.
If I can find a match from heaven, it will not be in vain for me to sing Yue Lao Yin.
Yue Lao Yin
The spirit deer carriage is hanging freely. Drinking and playing chess under the laurel tree.
Mortal affairs, lovers' knots, joys and sorrows, the red thread pinched in the hand.
Luan and phoenix match, and mandarin ducks sing. The Tao is that there is no sunshine but there is sunshine.
Transform the meaning of the dish, break the mirror into a circle, fish and wood the river, and laugh at all the things. 5. Poems about hometown
1. "Passing the Former Residence"
Author: Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty
Opening a new house in retrospect, and supporting the family around the hometown.
The things left behind are left alone, and the road is empty.
The wild fruits are cold and the forest is silent, and the wild flowers are warm in the afternoon.
I can’t forget the old place, and I feel ashamed to stay in Sangmen.
2. "Inscription on the Humble Room"
Author: Liu Yuxi
If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals. If the water is not deep, if there is a dragon, it will be spiritual. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous.
The moss marks are green on the upper steps, and the grass color is green on the curtains. There are scholars who talk and laugh, but there are no idle people when coming and going. You can tune the plain Qin and read the Golden Sutra. There are no messy ears of silk and bamboo, and there is no laborious shape of case documents. Zhugelu in Nanyang, Yunting in Western Shuzi. Confucius said: What is so shameful?
3. "Inscription on the Former Residence"
Author: Weng Chengzan
One is the goose and two-striped flower, the third is looking at Qinghu Lake and four sloping rocks.
Only Linghu ranks fifth, but in front of the mountain is the Zaichen family.
4. "Farewell to Friends and Friends in Chaling"
Author: Zhang Zhi
When we leave our hometown, we shed tears to say goodbye to our relatives.
People who have passed through the Xiangshui River in Ming Dynasty should be from people farther away.
The rain invades the mountains and the trees bloom, and the flowers fall in spring.
What's the matter with holding a hairpin in your arms? Your hair is white and your hair is new.
1. Hometown is a Chinese word, Pinyin: gù lǐ, which refers to the old Menxiang former residence, hometown, and hometown. For example: Li Zhong of Tang Dynasty's "Sending People to Travel to the South": "I have longed to return to my hometown early, and my hair will be leisurely."
2. Origin and detailed explanation: refers to hometown; hometown.
① "Farewell" by Liang Jiangyan of the Southern Dynasty: "Looking at the trees as my hometown, I decided to leave the Northern Liang forever."
② "Collection of Dunhuang Bianwen·Qiuhu Bianwen": "The minister must be important Rewarded, walking at night like a brocade; specifically looking for God's grace, surrendering ministers to the country and returning to their hometown, isn't it the kindness of the king?" ③ Tang Bai Juyi's poem "Sitting in the Small Pavilion": "Er Shu Returns? Home, the four elders return to the old mountain." ④ Chen Shidao of the Song Dynasty "Ciyun Su Gongti Ouyang Shubi Xizhai": "The traveler returns to his hometown, and the dweller loves my house." [2]
⑤ Ming Dynasty Zhao Zhenyuan's "Sacrifice to Yuan Shiyu Xianfu for Mr. Li": "Gong (Yuan Keli's son Yuan Shu) Gai was deeply saddened by the decay of his hometown and could not bear the permanent injury. But Min knew that Sangzi was capable and could be recruited." [ < /p>
3. Another name for hometown: Also known as Tongyu: Wu Zetian "Bingzhou, my name is Tongyu", Tongyu is the hometown.
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