1. Poems about ghosts and gods

Poems about ghosts and gods 1. Poems about ghosts and gods

Bai Juyi

Xihe takes advantage of the sun to sink In the West Sea, Uncle Gui drove people to bury Beimang. On February 5th, under the flowers, Liu Wei

was sitting late at night in the human world, and ghosts and gods were growing beside the medicine bag. The gifter

Lu Yan

The ghosts cry and the gods cry, the golden cauldron knots, the chickens and the flying dogs turn into jade and the furnace is empty. Seven Words Part 6

Li Xianyong

The ghost tree is lit by thousands of torches at night, and the fishing boat faces the alley with a blanket of frost. Xiangpu is pregnant

Li Duan

The ghosts moved to the community due to the witchcraft and blessings, and the gods saw the gods and asked for help in the mountains. Title Jue Gong Xin Lanruo

Yao He

The dragon spits black air and rolls, and the ghost cuts and slashes with red light. The Evil God Makes Rain

Xu Wei

The ghosts and gods only stay in Gaomingli, relying on nothing to live in the hidden home. Zhao Yin

Kong Pingzhong

The ghost valley is a world treasure, and there are many floating beetles in it. Presenting Lu Nongshi Part 1

The ghosts and gods are blessed with good fortune and no embarrassment, and the king and minister are well-known and straightforward. Send to Fang Fengyuan

Wen Tianxiang

Wind and rain rolled all over the mountains, and ghosts and gods appeared in the world and felt that the sky was low. Ode to the fire at the pagoda of Longqing Temple in Jizhou

The old trails for woodcutters and herders can now be used by horses, but the ghosts, gods and heaven are too clever to allow poetry. Bishan sent Zhu Yueshan

Wen Tong

It is said that the event is a grand event in the countryside, and ghosts and gods help to make it known in advance. Zhou Sidao is like Zhaoting

2. Who wrote the famous saying "When the pen falls in the storm, the poem becomes weeping ghosts and gods"

To Li Twelve and Bai Twenty Rhymes [Famous Sentence] Past In the past, there was a crazy guest who was known as an immortal. His pen was full of turbulence and rain, and his poems became weeping ghosts and gods. [Original text] [original poem] Stretch; the literary talent is extremely rich, and it will be unparalleled in circulation. The dragon boat moves late at night, and the beast brocade grabs a new robe; in the daytime, when I come to the palace, the blue clouds are full of my footsteps. I beg to return with the imperial edict, and meet my dearest friend; I have not failed to live in a quiet place. The whole body is pampered and humiliated. The drama talks about pity for the wild and idle, and the drunkenness reveals the innocence; the drunken dancing in Liangyuan night, the singing of Sishui spring. The talent is high and the heart is not displayed, the way is crooked and good, and there are no neighbors; you are a handsome scholar, but all the people are originally poor. .If the rice beams are not enough, how often will the job's tears be slandered? The land of Wuling is steaming with heat, and the ministers are exiled in three dangers. They have been attacked by rocs for several years, and they weep to the unicorn alone. Su Wu first returned to the Han Dynasty, why did Huang Gong do anything to Qin? On the banquet day of Chu, Liang Yu sent a letter to Chen, and the law of the time was used. Who can explain this? Under the autumn moon, the old man sings, the illness rises by the riverside at dusk; don't blame the waves of friendship, riding on the boat and asking questions. [Appreciation] Du Fu and Li Bai had a deep friendship. After Li Bai was exiled, Du Fu wrote many poems about missing Li Bai, and this poem is one of them. One of the poems. Especially the first four lines, they are the four most quoted lines written by Li Bai in the past. They are also the four lines that best express the unruly and shocking talent of the unparalleled poet - Once upon a time, there was a crazy guest, who was foreigner. Known as the Exiled Immortal, he was talented in writing articles and had great writing power. As soon as the pen fell, the wind and rain were shocked; as soon as the poem was written, even the ghosts and gods cried. To describe the great achievements of those great writers...

3. Poems describing ghosts and gods

"The Hermit" by Zhang Ji

The gentleman has attained enlightenment and is living in the market.

Treat the sick with self-medication, and you will get more money and give it to others.

The age of asking questions is uncertain, and the teachings are not true.

Every time I see my neighbor, I hear that there are ghosts and gods.

"Green Seal" Li He

Qingni clasps his forehead to call the palace god, and the dragon and jade dog open the gate of heaven.

Pomegranate flowers are all over the stream, and the stream girls wash the flowers and dye them into white clouds.

The green seal seal was consulted with Yuan's father, and Ma Tihao in Sixth Street had no owner.

The atmosphere in the void is unclear and cool, and the short clothes and small crowns are like dust.

Thousands of wheels chirp in Jinjiaxiang Lane, and there is no vulgar sound in the Yangxiong Autumn Room.

I am willing to bring the Chinese halberd to attract book ghosts, but I will not fill the artemisia with the bones of hatred.

"Autumn Comes" Li He

The wind in the tung trees frightens the brave men and they suffer, the lamps fade and the wefts weep in the cold weather.

Whoever reads the Qing Jian Yi compiled book will not send flowers, insects, mealy bugs, and beetles.

My thoughts will be straight tonight, and the cold rain and fragrant soul will hang on the scholar.

The ghosts in autumn graves sing Bao family poems, hating the blue of the earth for thousands of years.

4. Poems about ghosts and gods

Li He passing by Huaqing Palace The crow crows on a spring moonlit night, and the imperial flowers are separated by the palace curtain.

The clouds are dark and the red lines are dark, and the purple money is slanted when the stone is broken. The jade bowl holds the remaining dew, and the silver lamp lights the old gauze.

The king of Shu has no close faith, and there are celery buds on the spring. Green seal seal (composed for Taoist Wu's night ritual) Li He Qingni clasps his forehead to call the palace gods, and the dragon and jade dog open the gate of heaven.

Pomegranate flowers are all over the stream, and the stream girls wash the flowers and dye them into white clouds. The green seal was sealed to consult Yuan's father, and Ma Tihao in Sixth Street had no owner.

The atmosphere in the void is unclear and cool, and the short clothes and small crowns are like dust. Thousands of wheels chirp in Jinjiaxiang Lane, and there is no vulgar sound in the Yangxiong Autumn Room.

I am willing to bring the Chinese halberd to attract book ghosts, but I will not fill the artemisia with the bones of hatred. Li He under the tomb of Wang Jun There is no Atong in the world, but he still sings about the dragon in the water.

The white grass invades and dies of smoke, and the autumn pears circle the ground red. Ancient books are flat against black stone, and hidden swords are broken into bronze.

The scales of fish are rising in the farming situation, and the horses and hyenas are sealing the tombs.

The chrysanthemums are wet and dewy, and the thorns are dry and canopy.

The pines and cypresses are sad and fragrant, and the wind is blowing in the southern plains. Bronze Camel Sad Li He After three months of depression, he went to his employer to look for flowers.

Who writes the spring song? Luoan mourns the bronze camel. There are many horse travelers in the south of the bridge, and ancient people in the north mountain.

The guest drinks the wine from the cup, and the camel is sad for thousands of years. Don't work in vain in this life, the wind blows the candle on the plate.

I am tired of seeing peach trees smiling and bronze camels crying at night. Wushan Gaolihe is full of green trees, reaching high into the sky, and the river is rolling and the gods are dragging the smoke.

The soul of Chu is looking for a dream, the wind is blowing, the morning wind is flying and the rain is gathering moss and money. It will be a thousand years since Yao Ji passed away, and the lilac and bamboo will sing to the old ape.

The ancient temple is close to the moon and the osmanthus is cold, and the pepper blossoms fall among the red and wet clouds. Li He, the public does not go out. The sky is confusing and the earth is dense.

Bears and snakes eat human souls, and snow and frost break human bones. The snarling dogs look at each other, and they prefer Peilanke to lick their paws.

The emperor sent the emperor to take advantage of the disaster to calm down, and the jade star pointed the sword with the golden yoke. Although I can't return my horse, the waves of Liyang Lake are as big as mountains.

The poisonous dragons looked at each other with vibrating gold rings, and the suannii and dogfish salivated. In his lifetime, Bao Jiao slept in grass, with twenty-nine hair spots on his temples.

Yan Huifei's blood is weak, and Bao Jiao is not against heaven. God is afraid of being bitten, so he does this.

Obviously, he was still afraid of his disbelief, so he looked at the book on the wall and asked about heaven. Changping Arrow Song Li He paints ashes, bones end up with red water and sand, and the miserable ancient blood grows copper flowers.

The white feathers and golden pins were all gone in the rain, leaving only three ridges and wolf teeth. I looked for the plains and rode two horses to the east of the post, under the stone field and the wormwood dock.

The wind is long, the sun is short, the stars are fluttering, and the black flags and clouds are wet and hanging in the sky at night. The left soul and the right soul are crying and the muscles are thinning, and the cheese bottle is empty and the sheep are roasted.

The asparagus is red when the insect roosts and the geese are sick, and the returning wind blows away the guests and blows the yin fire. Visit the ancient pills and collect the broken arrowheads, break the front red 璺 and once cut the meat.

Nanmo Dongcheng immediately persuaded me to exchange gold for bamboo. Shenxian Li He The witch poured wine into the sky, and the charcoal fire in the jade furnace was fragrant in winter.

In the ghost seat of Poseidon Mountain, paper money rustled in the whirlwind. The acacia wood is covered with golden luan, and the moths are chewing and flicking again and again.

Calling on the stars and ghosts on cups and plates, people are in the cold when the mountain ghosts are eating. In the southern part of the country, the sun is low and bright, and the beauty is ever present.

The angry god is happy to see his master change his appearance, and sends the god thousands of horses back to the green mountains.

5. What are the poems about "ghosts and gods"

1. "Eight Poems"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shi Huiyuan

The way of heaven is in decline, the way of earth becomes full, ghosts and gods are causing harm, and the way of humanity is full of evil.

2. "Jia Sheng"

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Li Shangyin

The promulgation office sought talents and visited ministers, but Jia Sheng's talent was even more unmatched.

It’s a pity that I sit down at the front table in the middle of the night and don’t ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods.

3. "Thinking Song"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shao Yong

Before thinking arises, ghosts and gods are unknown.

It’s not up to me, it’s up to no one.

4. "Five Questions of Jinling." Sheng Gong's Lecture Hall"

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Liu Yuxi

The ghosts and gods listened to Sheng Gong's sermons, and the hall was empty all night after his death.

Sitting high in the lonely desert, there is a bright moon in the middle of the courtyard.

5. "Bo Ya"

Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Wang Anshi

Zhu Xian has not been so sad for thousands of years, and he wants to play alone to eliminate the suspicion of ghosts and gods.

My old friend left me behind and shut up in the yellow soil. My heart is aware of the flowing water and the high mountains.

6. What are the poems about "ghosts and gods"

1. "Eight Poems of Zhidao" Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shi Huiyuan The way of heaven is in decline, the way of earth becomes full, ghosts and gods Harmful, human nature is evil.

2. "Jia Sheng" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Edition | Author: Li Shangyin. It's a pity to sit down at the front table in the middle of the night, not asking about the common people or the ghosts and gods.

3. "Thinking Song" Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Shao Yong Before thinking arises, ghosts and gods are unknown. It’s not up to me, it’s up to no one.

4. "Five Questions of Jinling." Sheng Gong Lecture Hall" Dynasty: Tang Dynasty | Author: Liu Yuxi The ghosts and gods listened to Sheng Gong's sermons, and the hall was empty all night after his death.

Sitting high in the lonely desert, the bright moon can be seen in the middle of the courtyard. 5. "Bo Ya" Dynasty: Song Dynasty | Author: Wang Quan Anshi Zhu Xian has not been so sad for thousands of years, and he wants to play the lonely ghosts and gods.

My old friend left me behind and shut up in the yellow soil. My heart is aware of the flowing water and the high mountains.