1. Ancient poems about listening

Do you all keep the same homework? I already answered it once yesterday:

1. Listen to the spring rain in the small building all night, and sell apricot flowers in the deep alley in the Ming Dynasty.

-- "The First Spring Rain in Lin'an" by Lu You, Song Dynasty

2. Hundreds of chirps and thousands of sounds move at will, and the mountain flowers are red and purple, and the trees are high and low.

-- "The Thrush" by Ouyang Xiu, Song Dynasty

3. The autumn clouds linger and the frost flies late, leaving the withered lotuses to listen to the sound of rain.

-- "Su Luo's Pavilion to Remind Cui Yong and Cui Gun" Tang Dynasty. Li Shangyin

4. The sound of singing in the pavilion is thin, and the swing courtyard is dark at night.

-- "Spring Night" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

5. I was drawing green thread to embroider red flowers, and suddenly I heard the oriole embroidering the green girl.

-- "The Happy World" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

6. Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa on the water, and the host forgot to return to the guest.

-- "Pipa Play" Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi

7. I once heard cicadas alone in Qinghai, and listened to the spring in the empty courtyard at night.

-- "Listening to Master Liu Zun Playing the Piano" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty

8. I was worried about seeing the sound of the wind and dark waves hitting the boats at the beach at night.

-- "Lang Tao Sha" Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi

9. Move the clouds to find the ancient road, lean on the stone and listen to the flowing spring.

-- "Master Xun Yong Resides in Seclusion" Tang Dynasty. Li Bai

10. All the sounds are silent, except for the sound of bells and chimes.

-- "Inscribed on the Buddhist Temple Behind Poshan Temple" by Chang Jian of the Tang Dynasty 2. What are the poems about "listening"

A song of spring is worth a thousand gold. Listening place, the king, grandson and emperor's son, the crane canopy becomes the shade.

Order the woodcutter to hold the heavy axe, and the strange wood will be calm and sharp. Master, please listen and then give clear instructions.

I am sad and the wind and leaves are in chaos, I sit alone and the lights are blooming. Mingfa becomes a great song, who can less listen to it.

Don’t slow down when drinking, and listen to bad bed notes. Offering persimmons and chestnut ears, how dare you talk about pheasants and rabbits!

The vegetation smells of nectar, and humans and heaven listen to the sound of the ocean tide.

Listen to Feng Guanbin. Looking back at Diao Longzi. The pine and osmanthus bloom in front of the knees. How dirty the city is.

Jinhua’s persuasion was more detailed, and the Ming Lord listened and talked about Huang Yi.

Listening to the praises played by Nang Wei, I would rather avoid the slander of Jianghou in the Qing Dynasty.

The science fight is not over yet, but Wu Nong listens and guards against it.

When asking about the way, I wanted to go to the official meeting and listen to {let me change the fuck} to hear Zhao Jiedong.

"Sai Shen"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Yuan Zhen

The village has a demon god, and the trees are as big as the village. Thirty years later, Wu Jin was passed down to his descendants.

During the four seasonal festivals in the village, all the chickens and dolphins are killed. The master is desperate for his life, and he has been burning for a long time.

A whirlwind swirled around the world, and it rained heavily. Those who were gathering firewood and holding an ax abandoned their axes and ran away.

The mountains are deep and there are many shades to protect them from whale salamanders. The master gathered his neighbors, each holding a wine bottle.

I pray again and again in the temple, hoping that the crops will survive. Last year the great witch died, and the little boy started talking evil again.

The gods in the city were in charge, and they wanted to imitate Ximen. The burning plan is pending, and the people who are waiting are taking advantage of the pavilion one after another.

The temple is deep and thorny, but foxes and rabbits can be seen squatting. The magic words of small gods can be used to test cows, horses and fan.

The officials of the city came together and said, "Fortunately, it will not harm Xiangyuan." The plan for the new year is uncertain, and the county listens to Liang and is troubled.

The time for the Shexia Festival has come, so we ordered the four walls to be repaired. The God of Worry and Yu is angry, and the jade and silk are full of hope.

When I came to the temple, the flutes and drums were noisy. Because of words and sorcery, extinction is caused by the roots.

The master stopped dancing and allowed me to talk about it again. Mayflies live in wet places, and owls gather at dusk.

The master’s evil intentions arise and his arrogance grows day and night. The fox finds a new path and burrows into the master's garden.

The fishy smell attacked the left and right, and then asked Qiu Fan. Years of success bring success, and the ups and downs can be the root of the wheel.

The ghosts and monsters are all dependent on it, and all the monsters are here.

The master is well-intentioned and has no barriers on all sides.

Order the woodcutter to hold the heavy axe, and the strange wood will be calm and sharp. Master, please listen and then give clear instructions.

Donkey-hide gelatin is at the end of the sect, and it is like wandering to the source. The elixir is exhausted, and black waves are sprayed out day and night.

The divine dragon was tired of the turbid currents, so he attacked the turtles and turtles first. The turtle is in the dragon's lair, and the demonic aura is always strong and warm.

If the master is evil and obscene, he must first get rid of the evil and guilt. The evil spirits are in people's favour, and the poison harms the soul.

Virtue defeats demons without doing anything, and it respects the strong and powerful. If the plan is poor, then the game will be over, but there will be no favor after the game.

"Rui Partridge·Treasure Bun Yao Hairpin"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Yong

Precious Bun Yao Hairpin. Strict makeup, natural green and deep red. In the Qiluo bush, I sing alone. A song of spring is worth a thousand gold. Listening place, the king, grandson and emperor's son, the crane canopy becomes the shade.

Condensation covers the clouds. The movement is like the sound of a board, and the resentment is difficult to bear. Where the sound is bright, the strings and string instruments are muffled. When Shi Xian looked back, his eyes were full of red, and he was in the heart of Wuling. You must believe in the truth and express your love. Don't have any friends.

"Village Night Part Two"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Lu Guimeng

The winter on the river is short, and Pei returns to the thatched cottage in the dark. Hongdang is absolutely blocked, and the guests are sick in the isolated village.

I think about returning home continuously, and chant slightly when I swallow. The chrysanthemum path is high and the moon is high, and the orange frost has merged.

The dishes are made of coarse vegetables and millet, and are filled with historical records and signatures. The eyes are cold, the pines and cinnamon are cold, and the ears are noisy with children competing.

Open the bottle and see the floating ant green, test the strength of the pen. The doors in the daytime are also closed, and the cold screens reflect each other.

Poems come from elegance and elegance, and words come from straight lines. When encountering an enemy, he dances with a snake spear and talks about catching a rhinoceros handle.

Wu Ming was promoted to A and B, and he was determined to support Xun Meng. Keeping the Tao is a tribute to the sages of the past, and is an ancient sage with a thorough knowledge of literature.

The long sword is worn out in sorrow, and the mirror is haggard and ashamed. He only knows the love between fish and birds, and knows the customs of the times.

A lot of people are vain and favoritism, and they are lazy and try to keep their jobs. If you don’t care about people’s knowledge, you will have enough time to enjoy your destiny.

My family is in the fields, and my family affairs are difficult. As soon as the crops are cultivated, the barns will naturally be exhausted.

I am sad and the wind and leaves are in chaos, I sit alone and the lights are blooming. Mingfa becomes a great song, who can less listen to it.

In this world, articles are cheap, but when I return, I will work on farming. Yi people follow the farm roads, and I also give farm houses.

The one who laments the toil is miserable, and the words he dares to use are astonishing. Just follow the advice of Chu Mu, who can guard against frivolous scolding.

Hee, now they are favored and respected, and each of them is proud and domineering. There is a Huazhong test in the hall, and there is a high carriage in front of the door.

The silk and bamboo are moving in the flood, and the water and land are used for roasting. The light rain quiets the tower, and the gentle breeze stirs the orchids and musk deer.

Brag about whether Sichuan can be defeated, and you can win over flowers. Tens of thousands of households are poor, and a feast of singing and dancing is priceless.

An Zhi diligently sows and plants, and has no leisure at the end of his life. The seeds are planted in the spring at the beginning of the year and harvested in the autumn under the falcons.

Focus on looking at the 穜稳, and picking out the mulberry trees. Riyan's belly is not full, and Shuang's traditional body is still naked.

In life, you should abide by benevolence and righteousness, and only suffer from deception. Reciting Zhou Confucius's book, I was so deep that I was so drunk.

How could it be that Yao and Shun were not superior to each other without the art of being a king? Is there no living country, quite pastoral and enlightened?

The dragon is allowed to die, but the clouds and rain will never come back. Yi's arms were tied up like a prisoner, and he boasted about his ability to shoot in vain.

Only those who can argue with each other can move Songhua. If compared with the hooligans, they are almost as hungry and cold as they are.

The long chanting is leaning against the clear harp, and the loneliness and anger are born in the distant night. Since ancient times, there have been virtuous people, and I would like to express my gratitude.

"The last chapter of the ten poems of Qiu Huai has a slightly ancient meaning"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You

When will you withdraw your wealth in the summer, it will suddenly be gone Frost and dew are forced; the west wind is so strong that fallen leaves cover the road.

It is ridiculous that the old man is old, and he misses Hui day and night; he cares about his clothes and fur first, and also takes care of his tuition fees.

Don’t slow down when drinking, and listen to bad bed notes.

How dare you talk about pheasants and rabbits when you offer persimmons and chestnut ears?

References

Poetry Quotes Network: / 3. Poems about listening

How long will you love me

Your tears

Dropping on the tips of my silky hair

A gentle promise

Flowing like water

I am in the dark

Looking for your expression

I am like a flower

Opening in the wind

You said you love me

Your hands are warm

Again and again

Withering is so

Despair and happiness

Maybe I will Like this

Death in the palm of your hand

No more

BABY's verse 2

I'm already here

I have been waiting for you for so long

My tears

It seems that they have turned into the wind

I have come so far

Back here again

Gradually understand

You are no longer there

Have you been here before

Or will you never appear?

My heart is as calm as water

I will die with empty hands

BABY's verse three

If I love you

I can stand aside

Watch silently

I don’t want to say anything

Maybe it will be wrong if I say it

I What I don’t want to do

Maybe I did it wrong

Only thinking about it is right

Keeping a secret for you

You are by my side

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Like a bird that pauses by chance

I think I love you

I just want to watch you silently

Just for a moment

We are together

BABY's poem 4

It turns out that our meeting

was just for a parting

Such absolute beauty

No more words

Your eyes

Your breath

Your cotton shirt

The temperature of your skin

Your smile

I really don’t love you anymore

My heart is tired

It’s time to arrive Go to a distant place

You are like the wind

Fading out of my life

That’s fine

BABY’s poem 5

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Everything is still going on

You stand in the night

Your eyes are like water

I breathe gently

Wind filled with promises

Touch my hair with your hands

I will grow up

BABY's poem six

You What can you give me

A beautiful oath

Enough to make me trapped in a cocoon

I don’t want to break away

Everything is so good

We walked

Feeling confused but happy

Time flows like a river

Not knowing the direction we are heading

Parting is looming

Can’t see your eyes

In the shadows

I am a silent withering flower

Your hands are light Touch my face

I suddenly feel

There is silence in my heart

Can you

Put me at the mercy of freedom

Here I am

BABY Verse 7

I want to go far away

I want to be deep Love someone deeply

Loneliness has no color

Melt silently in the blood

Waiting has made me tired

Every time the wind blows To my heart

I want to follow it

If the promise will tell me forever

If you hug me in the wind

If your eyes

could tell me something

I would stand in the dark

Listen again

Open The palm of your hand

Let me be like a flower

Bloom whitely

Then die

BABY's Poetry No. 8

Many times

I don’t know what I want

For me, tears fall as easily as leaves

I feel parting in the wind

But I have nothing to say

When your hand reaches over

I am no longer free

What I want you to pay

is not just pain

Whose embrace will be warmer

You tell me you love me

You left again

In a crowd of strangers

You disappeared like air

Am I about to die? 4. What are the " "Listen" famous quotes and poems

1. The ears that listen are pious, and the heart that listens is sensitive. Only with listening ears and a willing heart can you have loyal friends. ——Anonymous

2. My way to break the silence is to forget myself and listen to the silence in the hearts of others. —— Chai Jing

3. There is only one way to be a good speaker, which is to learn to listen to others. —— Morris

4. Listening is an equal and open communication. ——Anonymous

5. Wisdom lies in telling the truth, acting in accordance with nature, and listening to nature. ——Heraclitus

6. The ears are the way to the soul. ——Voltaire

7. Listening to the singing of young girls, the heart of an old man becomes young. —— Pushkin

8. The so-called hearing means listening. ——Emerson

9. When people are young, they should wander around the world, experience the customs and customs of foreign countries with their mind and body, and listen to the music of midnight. —— Stevenson

10. Talking without listening is a form of greed. ——Democritus

11. Listening carefully to what others say may be trivial, but it reflects your humble upbringing and can show your quality. ——Anonymous

12. If you listen to both, you will be enlightened; if you listen to one side, you will be dark. ——"New Book of Tang Wei Zheng Biography"

13. Listening is human instinct. Listening is the way to receive information from the outside world. Listening is an important way for you to understand the world. Infants and young children are listening. Gradually grew up. ——Anonymous

14. Learning to listen is a required course in your life; learn to listen and you can discard the false and preserve the true; learn to listen and you can leave an impression of being open-minded; learn to listen, and you will be filled with useful knowledge. Smart storage room. ——Anonymous

15. Listening is like a sponge, absorbing the experiences and lessons of others, so that you can avoid twists and turns on the road of life, and through your hard work with goals, you can successfully succeed. Reach your ideal destination.

——Anonymous 5. Looking for poems about listening

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Close the door of the heart

Resist The hustle and bustle of the world

We stand on the river bank of time

Watching the changes in the clouds in the sky

We put our hands together

Our eyes met

The whole world prays together

Peace on earth

It is you who give the spring warmth

The summer breeze

The autumn leaves are rustling

The winter snow is falling

Love is like a flowing river

Quietly like a song

So, we close our eyes

and listen to the voice of love 6. What are some famous quotes about listening

Quotations about listening

1. The ears are the gateway to the soul road. ——Voltaire

2. Listening to both sides will bring light; listening to one side will bring darkness. ——"New Book of Tang Wei Zheng Biography"

3. Listening is an equal and open communication. ——Anonymous

4. The ears that listen are pious, and the heart that listens is sensitive. Only with listening ears and a willing heart can you have loyal friends. ——Anonymous

5. Listening is like a sponge, absorbing the experiences and lessons of others, so that you can avoid twists and turns on the road of life, and through your hard work with goals, you can successfully Reach your ideal destination. ——Anonymous

6. Listening is human instinct. Listening is the way to receive information from the outside world. Listening is an important way for you to understand the world. Infants and young children gradually grow up in listening. ——Anonymous 7. Poems about listening with the heart

1. White lies are beautiful.

2. People should be helpful. Although lotus flowers are good, they still need the support of green leaves. A fence needs three stakes, and a good man needs three gangs.

3. Gratitude is the first step of love - Western Proverb

4. Love is the seed of virtue. ----Dante

5. Love is another name for understanding. ---Tagore

6. Life is a flower, and love is the nectar. ----Hugo

7. Love is the flame of life. Without it, everything becomes night. ——Romain Roland

8. Compassion is not forced, it falls from heaven to earth like manna; it not only gives happiness to the recipients, but also to the givers. (English Shakespeare)

9. For me, the meaning of life is to put yourself in other people’s shoes, worry about other people’s worries, and enjoy other people’s happiness. (American Einstein)

10. Decades of experience have taught me that if you think more about others and less about yourself, you can make fewer mistakes. (Ba Jin)