A poem about six words 1. An ancient poem about six words

The water turns around unintentionally, and the mountains are colored and surrounded.

poverty is deep and secluded, and you sit on a stone to forget your return. (Wang Anshi's "Shi Niu Dong Quan Point, Valley Temple, Shuzhou") Peach red contains night rain, and willow green has spring smoke.

The flowers are gone, but the servants have not returned, and the visitors in Yingti Mountain are still asleep. (Wang Wei's "Pastoral Music") Yang Liuming is green and dark, and the lotus sunset is red.

Thirty-six vicious spring waters, Whitehead wants to see Jiangnan. (Wang Anshi's "The Wall of a Palace on the West Tai" is the first of two) The water cooled cold and went to the north, and the mountains were surrounded by decadent. If you want to be poor, you can't, but you are disappointed to return to empty space. (Wang Anshi's "The Wall of a Palace on the West Tai" is the second of two) In the early autumn, the Sichuan plain is beautiful, and the rain and the afterwind are getting clearer and clearer.

from now on, I will return to the sword. Who will send me to Chinan? (Su Shi's "I saw Wang Jinggong's old poems once in a while in the West" is the first of two.) But there is no need to levy the West on the tomb. I heard about Wuyi Lane, and now I am addicted to tobacco.

(Su Shi's poem "I See Wang Jinggong's Old Poems Once in a while in the West" is the second). I traveled all the way to Lin Xue, but I still stayed in Shuiguan Mountain Village. However, the spring breeze has feet, so I went to Chai Men first today. (Zhu Xi's "beginning of spring") The moon is on the top of litchi, and people are walking in jasmine flowers. But I feel that my chest is swallowing the blue sea, and I don't know that I am a barbarian. (Yang Wanli's "Banquet at Night") I can't stay in spring for a day, and I haven't been able to plant trees for ten years. I won a phoenix tree, which contains infinite autumn wind. (Liu Chenweng's "Spring Return") The waves on the mountain side of the north country and the amorous feelings in the east city. Things are different, so

When the tide comes back to Xunyang, Acacia has nowhere to read. (Zhang Ji's "Sending Huangfu Ran") Every year on the river, it is early in the spring, and people walk in Jintou every day. By asking how far and near the mountains are, I can still hear the bells ringing at dusk. (Huangfu Ran's "A Man with a Spirit in Xiaojiang") The water flows all day long, and the grass is deep in Changchun. Where are dogs barking and chickens crowing? Who is the mulberry apricot? (Huang Furan's "Seeing Zheng Er's Mountain Off") Butterflies were proud of their double flight, and they accidentally ended their lives. A group of ants scrambled to collect their falling wings and instigated them to return to Nanke. (Huang Tingjian's "Ant Butterfly Map").

2. What are the six-sentence, six-character ancient poems

1. "Tiaoxi Rewards Liang Geng for Farewell" In the Tang Dynasty, Liu Changqing Qingchuan Yong Road was extremely lonely at sunset.

birds are far and near, and people follow the water. May the white clouds bring their own thoughts to the friends of thousands of miles away, and may the moon carry my sad thoughts with the water to my friends.

the melancholy Changsha is gone, and the grass in Jiangtan is growing. The clear river is long and long, where is the end? The sunset set to the west and the lonely boat untied the cable.

Birds are flying in the fields for a while, and idle people are listening to the stream floating in the boat. White clouds are floating in the air, with a distance of 1, miles and a Wan Li. The bright moonlight shines on the stream in front of the mountain and the stream behind the mountain.

It's sad and frustrating to be relegated from Changsha again, and people's feelings are as strong as vanilla by the river bank. 2. Before Yu Xin lived in Jinling County in the Northern and Southern Dynasties, he married a teenager in Chang 'an.

Looking back at my hometown, tears fall. I don't know where the horizon is. Hu Chen should be exhausted in a few days, when will the Han month be more round? Because you can sing this song, you don't feel that your heart is broken. Vernacular translation lives in Jinling, a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, and married a teenager in Chang 'an.

when I look back at my hometown, my tears fall. I don't know where the mountains are. When will the war end and the bright moon be round again? I sang this song of resentment and sang it to you, but I didn't feel my heart was broken.

3. "To send a child across the Han River" In the Tang Dynasty, Yu Xuanji looked forward to the south of the Yangtze River and the north of the Yangtze River, and missed each other. Yuanyang lies warm in Shapu, and flies leisurely in the orange forest.

the song is faint in the smoke, and the moonlight on the ferry is heavy. Affection is a thousand miles away, and the situation is far from the anvil.

The surging river separates us. I am on this shore and you are on the other. We face each other across the river, and our hearts are full of homesickness.

I think we loved each other and recited our favorite poems, but now we can only recite them to the river alone. Watching a pair of mandarin ducks lie together on the beach by the river, snuggling and warming each other.

see another pair? I am flying leisurely over the orange forest, laughing and singing, so how can I not want to get up from you in a foreign country? In the evening, smoke from kitchen chimneys rose from the riverside, and the river was full of smoke.

There's a faint song of talking about lovesickness in this smoke. Can you hear it? At this time, the heavy moonlight has already risen on the river, just like my gloomy mood at this time. Even if two people in love are close at hand, if they can't meet, they are still thousands of miles apart.

What's more, I heard the pounding of every household making cotton-padded clothes coming from a distance. 4, "Self-adaptation" In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Weishan was sheltered in the south and returned to my first service under the forest.

it's better to be bent with five fights than to be full with a gourd ladle. Vernacular translation: A thatched cottage has been built in the south of the mountain, and cloth clothes have been put on in the forest. Everyone is bending over for five buckets of rice and working hard. In fact, just one scoop of rice is enough to eat every day.

This poem shows that people's desires don't need to be too high, let alone lose their true selves in order to satisfy those excessive desires. 5, "Yong Huai Historic Sites" In the Tang Dynasty, Du Fu shook down and knew the sadness of jade, and he was elegant and elegant.

I look forward to the future generations and shed tears. The hometown of Jiangshan is full of algae, and it is a dream of sex and rain.

The most important thing is the disappearance of the Chu Palace, and the boat people pointed out the doubts today. Vernacular translation The reason why the grass and trees are dying is because I know Song Yu's sadness, and I can be a teacher because of my free and easy literary talent and profound knowledge.

I can't help crying when I think about the past. Although we are different, we are equally frustrated. In the former residence, you left a brilliant literary talent in vain. Is it just a dream that Wushan went to rain?

It is a pity that the Chu Palace has completely disappeared, but it is doubtful that there are boatmen pointing out the remains.

what are the 3.6-word beautiful poems

The moon shines in front of the pink building, and the birds sing outside the blue screen window.

If you dream of breaking the news of Liaoyang, you can stay alone in the empty boudoir.

I hate it when the flowers are blooming.

Lonely and beautiful, the age of 2 is like an arrow.

1. The sky and the moon are sinking, the flowers are flying in front of the fence, and they are eager to treat visitors, so they don't hide Chai Fei for a long time.

2. The railing is suspicious in the sky, the mat is like a mirror, the bright moon shines and flowers smile, and the beauty returns to the cloud.

3. The wind blew the curtain all night, and it rained in abundance, only then did I sleep in the willow pavilion and look at the green hills and white clouds.

4. In the long night, the wind is light and heavy, and the beautiful woman has no tears. I am worried about the bright moon and the courtyard is deeply closed.

5. Mists and clouds are rolling in the morning and evening, and my feelings have never disappeared. My career has become eternal, and I can only see the waves on the river floor.

6. I am dancing alone in the breeze, watching me carefree and want to be immortal, spending my leisure time in the spring and autumn nights, sleeping without flowers and wine.

4. A poetic

clock with a six-character screen name shakes lonely

How can a broken flower defeat a willow

Fall without pity

Sink like this

What should I do when a flower falls

Give my life to a broken dream

Pick up this residual makeup for Xu Yi

Stay together for a season

. It's also relatively speechless

the fleeting time is indifferent to beauty

the fleeting time is touched by youth

the decadent time is drunk and the dream is dead

the fleeting time is touched by sadness

recalling the fleeting time is like water

ignoring the separation and reunion

sadness permeates the eyes

heaven such as hell

tenderness has become addicted

countercurrent.

Beauty smiles alone, fragrance

Miss floods into a disease

Remembering the past is like water

Laughing and sighing, floating like a dream

Being drunk in a thin year

Letting go of what you can't do

It's natural to be fascinated

It's a discrete way

The past can only be recalled

Being persistent and giving strength

. Nowadays, the wine is gone

the tenderness in the eyes

forgetting but not remembering

losing your sadness

being invisible to you online

the last flower

not waiting for you

burying the tears in despair

waiting for your flowers

the entanglement between trees and vines

floating in a poisonous way

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Be strong or try to be brave

Sunlight corrupts the heart

Youth touches the years

But Haitang remains

Loneliness touches the prosperity

Loneliness touches the sadness

Rouge touches the red chamber

Loneliness shatters the years

If love dies

When memory ever dies

Laugh at the world

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the floral secret compartment is warm

pure red in memory

full of pride

loss depresses the sky

looking back and laughing at flowers and stabbing

touching loneliness

it is also relatively lonely

remembering is almost transparent

sinking in thoughts

holding hands when flowers fall. P > an untouchable face

sadness soaks through the eyes

acquiescence for half a future

tenderness has become an addiction

time has passed away

that fleeting time

glitz is a dream

time soaks through youth

time flies away

the past has passed

the sun has shone on youth

. Seeing a thousand stories is better than seeing one

2. I'm not afraid of slowness, but I'm afraid of standing

3. It's better to have a long pain than a short pain

4. The imperial court is not short of hungry soldiers

5. It's difficult to weave fine silk with thick silk

6. It's difficult to pull the canopy when the wind blows

7. It's better to accumulate gold than to accumulate grain

8. Dog meat can't be weighed < Good brothers are diligent in settling accounts

13. Never too old to learn

14. Borrowing clothes is not dare to wear

15. Wine is a poison to the intestines

16. A gentleman doesn't forget old evils

17. A gentleman is not ashamed to face

18. A wise man doesn't do shady things

19. What's the point of Qingchuan Yonglu? The setting sun is alone. The birds fly far and near on the flat yuan ye, as if they were running with the water. May the white clouds bring their own thoughts to the friends of thousands of miles away, and may the moon carry my sad thoughts with the water to my friends. Disappointed that Changsha is gone, the grass in Jiangtan is flourishing. -Liu Changqing's "Tiaoxi rewards Liang Geng and sees him after leaving"

2. Why buy land near Guo, but build a house by the mountain? Pine * * * I started, and Bai Niao went back with people. -Peng ruli's "Quasi-pastoral Music"

21. The body and the stick are two, and the shadow will make the moon three. I don't know the news of my flesh and blood, so I can't live here. -Qin Guan's "The Old Things in Ningpu"

22. When you are strong, you like new things, and when you are old, you cherish the old days. After the illness, Lu did not ask, and the family changed flowers from time to time. -Fan Chengda's

23. When you listen to the soup, Tim is known to be the fifth watch. The bells are ringing all over the city one after another, and chickens crow in the back alley for a moment. -Fan Chengda's Xiao Zhen

24, Pan Yue's Autumn Prosperity and Li Cheng's Eight Cold Forests. Shebei accidentally leans on the staff, and sees the intentions of the ancients. -Lu you's "Looking at the North"

25. Guangping wrote plum blossom poems, and Shaoling had no begonia poems. From time to time, the layman is suspicious. -Lu You's Miscellaneous Xing

26. The net is a few Hengqin Han Xiao, and the plum blossoms fall between the strings. I want to sing without words, and turn to the castle peak outside the door. -Yang Jian's Untitled

27. The rain washes the mountains bright and green, and the sky is empty. Goose and duck float in the grass, and children sit in the shade. -Zhu Jifang's "Xi Village"

28. There is a lonely village at the foot of the mountain and a plateau on the horizon. A gourd ladle Yan Hui alley, Mr. Wuliu across the hall. -Wang Wei's "Living in a secluded place"

29. The door is facing the water of the crane stream, and the clouds are even geese. Who understands the secluded feelings of others, used to look at mountains, birds and flowers. -Li Bai's Spring Scenery

3. The bamboo poles are sleeping, and the water pavilions are wild. Outside the curtain, the wind is smoky, and the trees are chirping in front of the court. -Li Bai's Summer Scenery

6. Ask

Tiaoxi to pay Liang Geng goodbye and then send it to Liu Changqing

What is the pole of Qingchuan Yonglu? The setting sun is alone.

birds are far and near, and people follow the water.

White clouds are thousands of miles away in Wan Li, and the brook before the moon and the brook after it.

the melancholy Changsha is gone, and the grass in Jiangtan is growing.

quasi-pastoral music

Peng ruli

why buy land near Guo, but build a house by the mountain?

qingsong * * * I started, and Bai Niao went with the people.

the past of Ningpu

Qin Guan

The body and the stick and the quinoa are two, and the shadow makes the moon three.

I don't know the news of my flesh and blood, so it's not worth living here.

people in Jiachen laughed at themselves when they were ill.

Fan Chengda

When he is strong, he likes to celebrate new things, and when he is old, he cherishes the old years.

after illness, people don't ask, and their families change flowers from time to time.

Xiao Zhen

Fan Chengda

When he cooks soup, it sounds like a thousand sounds, and Tian is known as the fifth watch.

bells are ringing in the city one after another, and chickens crow in the back alley for a moment.

looking around in the north

traveling in the land

Pan Yue wrote an article about autumn prosperity and Li Cheng wrote eight pictures about cold forests.

Shebei leans on the staff by chance, which shows the ancient people's intentions.

miscellaneous interest

Lu You

Guangping wrote plum blossom poems, and Shaoling had no begonia poems.

just now and then, the layman is suspicious.

Untitled

Yang Jian

The plum blossom falls between the strings in Han Xiao.

I want to sing without saying anything, and turn to the castle peak outside the door.

Xicun

Zhu Jifang

The rain washes the mountains, the mountains are bright and green, and the sky is empty.

geese and ducks float in the grass, and children sit in the shade.

a lonely village at the foot of the mountain and a plateau at the horizon. A gourd ladle Yan Hui alley, Mr. Wuliu across the hall. -Wang Wei's "seclusion"

The door is facing the water of the crane stream, and the clouds are connected with the geese. Who understands the secluded feelings of others, used to look at mountains, birds and flowers. -Li Bai's "Spring Scenery"

The bamboo pole is sleeping, and the water pavilion is wild. Outside the curtain, the wind is smoky, and the trees are chirping in front of the court. -Li Bai's "Summer Scene"

Last night, the west wind suddenly turned and I was surprised to see the geese crossing the forest. Poetry is just quiet, and the rhyme is cold. -Li Bai's "autumn scenery"

New poetry is lazy to write, and wine is warm when it is cold. Drunk to see the ink flowers and the moon white, suddenly suspected that the snow fell in the former village. -Li Bai's Winter Scenery

White clouds are thousands of miles away in Wan Li, and the brook before the bright moon is followed by the brook. Disappointed that Changsha is gone, the grass in Jiangtan is flourishing. -Liu Changqing's "Feelings"

The grass is green by the grass pool, and the apes sound on the flying ape ridge. Wan Li xiangjiang river, there is wind and rain. -Wang Jian's "Jiangnan"

lives in the north of Baiyun Mountain, and the road is lost in the east of Bishui Bridge. Short hair is raining in the dusk, and long lapels fall in the autumn wind. -Du Mu's "Mountain Walking"

Listening to the moon building is too high and clear, and the Nanshan is clear to the households. Last night, Heng E appeared in the movie, and there was a sound in her smile. -Wang Changling's "Looking at the Moon"

The falling streams are shallow, and the temples are misty in autumn. The color of the trees especially contains residual rain, and the bells are far from the setting sun. -Zhang Zhongsu's "Autumn Zhai at Mountain Temple"

The people on the shore are in the mirror, and the lights in the lonely village are hanging from the stars. Under the trees and herons, the deep pool is full of dragons. -Cen Can's "Village Residence"

The misty rain and the lake are soft, and the empty mountains are strange. Recalling the water from Duanjiaqiao, I can't linger and feel flying. -Wei Yingwu's misty rain

Hui Chong misty rain Luyan, sit in my Xiaoxiang Dongting. I want to buy a boat and go home, so my old friend is Dan Qing. -Sue