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Sad poems about beautiful words
1. Poems with beautiful words

1. there were other ladies in his court, three thousand of rare beauty, but his favours to three thousand were concentered in one body —— Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

There are no fewer than 3, concubines in the harem, but only one (Yang Guifei) can enjoy the favor of the emperor.

2. but with graces granted by heaven and not to be concealed, at last one day was chosen for the imperial household —— Tang Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow

Translation: Yang Guifei is naturally beautiful, even if she wants to give it up, it is very difficult. Even if the pearls are dusty, someone will always find them.

3. Beautiful scenery and flowers are fragrant in the spring breeze —— Translation of Two Poems by Tang Du Fu

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4. The twilight scene is oblique to the fragrant palace, and the year is gorgeous and splendid-Tang Li Shimin's

Translation: The sunset in the evening shines obliquely on the gorgeous palace, and the years make the court more beautiful.

5. After the rain, the spring looks clearer and more beautiful —— Song Su Shi's

Translation: After the rain, the scenery in spring is more green and beautiful. 2. Seek a poem with the word "Li"

(1) I am like a star, like a moon,

Love is bright and bright.

A beautiful woman smiles skillfully, and

A beautiful shadow flutters.

(2) The mountains and rivers are beautiful in the late afternoon, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze.

the mud melts the swallows, while the sand warms the mandarin ducks.

(3) I want to see the sunny sun reaching the zenith, and I like to lean on the railing beside the evening pavilion. Wei Wei Emei is illuminated by Buddha's light, and Lishui is surrounded by Yuanyang Fairy.

(4) Hundred grasses compete for Chunhua, and Lichun should be the best. "Beautiful Spring"-Du Fu

(5) The beautiful songs are full of thoughts and twelve mourning strings. "Langtaosha"-Yan Jidao

(6) Beautiful clothes reflect the fading face, and Zhu Deng shines brightly. Book on a Winter Night —— Wang Wei

(7) Beauty opens a copper shop in the reflection of the moon, and spring drops of wine are sold by orangutans. Evening music-Li he

(8) a beautiful sentence and a gift from labor, but a ritual hate is against it. Answer to Wei Ba —— Bai Juyi

(9) Li Wei is not a new work, but the porch sill is a new picture. A new pavilion in the north building of Taishi (an ambassador) in the Song Dynasty —— Meng Haoran

(1) Li Mo is like a princess in the Han Dynasty, and modesty is like a girl in the Huang family. "Ju Ge Xing"-Li Bai

(11) Li Lu blows away Xiao Yu, and wanders in the clear night. "Ruan Langgui"-Qin Guan

(12) Lihua is beautiful and beautiful, and Han Nv Jiao is Zhu Yan. "Southern Journey"-Li Bai

(13) bothers the monarch to invade the cold candle, and when he makes a beautiful sentence, he spreads the painting of the halberd door. "Rewarding thirteen scholars and relying on rhyme"-Du Mu

(14) The beautiful scenery shines brightly, and the light clouds disperse the evening shadows. "Fu De Li"-Li Shimin

(15) The beautiful woman's pavilion is full of emotions, and her head is full of jade. Wei Yingwu

(16) Du Fu's Li Chun

A hundred herbs compete for the best in Chunhua, and Li Chun should be the best.

less beard is good in color, and more branches are left.

peach and plum branches can always move everywhere.

how expensive is it? But I'm afraid someone will know. 3. Ancient poetry with beautiful words

Langtaosha Yan Jidao's beautiful songs are drunk and thinking of immortals. Twelve mourning strings. The moth folds the willow-faced red lotus How many raindrops hate tobacco leaves, and red tears leave the feast. I cherish the fleeting time. The side of the thrush branch. Wudi Spring Water Bulan Boat. Going to the north and coming to the south is getting old, and it is difficult to bear the respect. Zheng Guozhou has passed Wang Weili's sunshine and spring, and Chu Qing has new vegetation. A mirror grinder in front of the bed and a gardener under the tree.

five horses frighten the poor lane, and two children chase their old age. Chinese chefs do rough meals, so forgive Ruan's poor family. It should be a beautiful day in Wu Wenying, where the musk deer splashes dust, and the sound of spring is everywhere. Unexpectedly, the roadblocks are empty clouds and the curling is soaked in rosy clouds. Lotus mirror, ci fu guest. Competition for embroidered pens and drunkenness are too narrow. Su E, small in light, eyes red and blue. The past is not the past, so the garden is bright and muddy. The dusk lane is empty, and the residual lights are on the dust wall. Ling Bo hate, curtain household silence. Listen to resentment, write, and cry for the flute. Standing for a long time, the rain hides the river bridge, leaking and dripping. Danfeng sings about Wu Wenying's beautiful scenery, Chang 'an sea of people, avoiding shadows and bustling, and build house is deeply silent. The lamp window is snowy, and the light reflects the cold east wall at night. The heart is withered and the temples are changed, the ice is carved and the water is carved, the simplicity is separated, and the wind is signed. I'm afraid of sending flowers, insects and moth powder, and I'm picking autumn clouds and smoking racks, and the fragrance is pan-fiber. More on the new ladder, the sunset mountain is full of color outside the city. The old rain is far away. I asked Tongyinmen Lane, and Yan once met. It's a small pot of water, but I don't feel the green clouds. Guifu Moon Palace has 3, hands, counting Yuan and Tongji. Soft and red all over the road, who hired a quiet guest. 4. Sad short film prose with the word "Li"

In silent time, thoughts can always fly far away, and years have taught us to grow up. Those memories are looming in our minds, shrouded in our hearts, yearning for the vastness of blue sky and white clouds, yearning for the tranquility of mountains and rivers, and overlooking everything from the railing is so far away but so clear.

Life is a hymn of the years, and the dribs and drabs of life are its lyrics, and the ups and downs of mood are its tunes. When a person feels satisfied, bored, exhausted, and contented, happiness is among them. When a person feels satisfied with eating, playing, sleeping well, not caring, happiness is among them.

If you can give up your prejudices, you don't have to argue with them. If you don't care what others think of you, you don't have to cry to complain; If you can slow down for half a beat, hold still for half a quarter and lower your head, you can always smile. Some people's outlook on life today and tomorrow will be much worse. If you hurt or destroy yourself because you fall into the bottom of the valley for a while, you will regret it tomorrow.

It's good to know some words in your heart. There's no need to say them out loud. Say the right words at the right time and place. Even if the pain goes hand in hand, learn to forget. You should know that the moon is full of charm, and you don't have to be awkward; There is no need to sigh; Some pains are inevitable, so don't be decadent.

when we understand that life and self are not used to overcome, but to get along, we will understand that some things are unreasonable, but we must believe them; Some things are not solid, but they must be relied on. Learn to control your life, even if there are many difficulties, you should move forward with confidence. No self-pity, no inferiority, no sorrow, day by day, step by step, the joy and inevitable arrival of a bright future lies in our practice.

whether we come or go, whether we are sad or happy, all are the scenery of our life journey. We are both returnees and passers-by. Three thousand flashy, living alone in a corner, laughing at joys and sorrows, full of rain and shine; Idle as clouds roll and clouds are comfortable, flowers bloom and fade; Wait and see, the tide is coming; Live in compassion and joy, and the seasons change; Indifferent fame and fortune, ups and downs.

some people live and forget, some things are done and they are tired, and some people love to think and let go. There is no need to care so much, everything will change with the passage of time, and then turn into a wisp of kitchen smoke. Open your heart at the right time, let the sun shine in, nourish your heart and replenish energy, and have the courage to face the next journey.

If you don't blindly compare with others, you will be carefree; If you don't set your life goals too high, you will always be happy; If you don't deliberately pursue perfection, you will stay away from pain; If you don't always demand yourself, you will live at ease; If you don't find fault, you will be relaxed.

when you learn to let go, everything will be relieved. The sky is no longer obscure, the autumn wind is no longer cold, and the vegetation is no longer ruthless. You will see flowers smiling, birds laughing, streams playing, and everything becomes so beautiful! Happiness and sadness go hand in hand in life. As long as we are happy, we will not be carried away by joy, be overwhelmed by frustration when we are sad, lose our authenticity when we are in high tide, and not be excessively decadent when we are in low tide.

Life is like water, with both countercurrent and downstream; People have joys and sorrows. Life is like a dream, and the years are like songs. Under the impact of tenderness, the cocoon of the soul will be peeled off layer by layer, and the heart will gradually become soft, comfortable, warm and happy. People's life trajectory can't be exactly the same, whether it's bumpy or smooth sailing. As long as the direction is determined, we must indulge in moving forward, and the beautiful scenery on the roadside can also bring joy.

Life is not as simple as we think, and life is not so boring. How to live depends on yourself. What matters is not people's ability but people's choice. People who have suffered a lot have a heavy life. You can't increase the length of life, but you can broaden its depth and accuracy.

in life, there will always be a lot of helplessness, hope and disappointment; Looking forward to, hesitating. After suffering, we know sweetness; After the pain, you can understand strength; If you are stupid, you will grow. Learn to be an elegant lotus, light as bone, water as heart, no matter how many vicissitudes, a quiet lake. Three points into the mud, three points out of the water, and the remaining four points are proud souls in the storm. 5. Love Poems about Li

Ancient: Love Poems: Classical Love Poems of Chinese Valentine's Day (Five Dynasties and Later Tang Dynasty) Yang Pu didn't know what it meant, so he had to invite the Weaver Girl to make a golden shuttle.

begging every year is clever with the world, but there are many clever people. On Tanabata (Tang Dynasty), Quan Deyu's crossing the Queqiao Bridge today should not be a pulse and a distance.

My family likes to open the makeup mirror and wear needles for nine nights under the moon. On Tanabata (Tang), a magpie bridge runs across Xu Ning, and a thousand sounds of Yu Pei pass Lingling.

There are old guests who leave, and it's not as good as a river drum star to look down. Queqiaoxian (Song) Qin Guan's delicate clouds are clever, flying stars spread hatred, and silver and Han people cross the river in secret.

when the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they win over countless people. Tenderness is like water, ritual is like a dream, and you can take care of the bridge and go home! If the two feelings are long-lasting, they are still in the morning and evening! Tanabata drunken answer Jundong (Ming) Tang Xianzu 4 celebrity humor 4 classic love stories 4 riddles 4 famous sayings couplet Yumengtang spring Cuiping, new words sung "Peony Pavilion".

I beat my heart out all over the place, and I pinched Tan Mark to teach Xiao Ling. Han Zhuang Zhazhou is in the middle of Qixi Festival (Qing Dynasty), Yao Xie Mulan paddles lotus flower country, and sings the hall red and the air is cool at night.

The smoke is out of the water outside Liusi Lake, and the mountain eyebrows are blue and the moon eyebrows are yellow. Maipotang Yuan Haofang [Jin] asked the world, what is love, and taught life and death? Flying in all directions, the old wings are cold and hot several times.

if you have fun and leave bitter, you will have more stupid children. You should have a word, Wan Li clouds, Qian Shan sunset snow, only shadow to whom? Hengfen road, lonely when the flute and drum, the smoke is still flat.

What's the point of evoking souls? Shan Gui is secretly crying about the wind and rain. The sky is also jealous, and if you don't believe it, the birds and swallows are all loess.

For generations to come, I've been singing and drinking for poets. I'm visiting Yanqiu Sauvignon Blanc, Li Bai Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an. Insects hum of autumn by the gold brim of the well, a thin frost glistens like little mirrors on my cold mat, the high lantern flickers; and deeper grows my longing, I lift the shade and, with many a sigh, gaze upon the moon and single as a flower, centred from the clouds.

above, I see the blueness and deepness of sky, below, I see the greenness and the restlessness of water. Heaven and earth are far away, can I dream through the gateway, over the mountain?.

sauvignon blanc destroys the heart and soul. The sun's lust is full of flowers and smoke, and the moon is bright and sleepless.

a Zhao harp has just been laid mute on its phoenix holder, and a Shu lute begins to sound its mandarin-duck strings. This is full of the sentiment of the tune, but no one to deliver, I hope it with the spring breeze, sent to the distant Yan.

I think of you far away, beyond the blue sky, and my eyes that once were sparkling, now the fountain of tears. If you don't believe in the jianqie, please come back to see the mirror before my face!

Spring Thoughts Li Bai Spring Thoughts your grasses up north are as blue as jade, our mulberries here curve green-threaded branches. When you miss the home of the day, long ago miss you and sadness.

breeze of the spring, since I dare not know you, why part the silk curtains by my bed?? Resentment Li Bai how beautiful she looks, opening the pearly casement, and how quiet she leans, and how troubled her brow is!. You may see the tears now, bright on her cheek, but not the man she so bitterly loves? Su Muzhe (Fan Zhongyan in the Northern Song Dynasty) has blue skies, yellow leaves and autumn colors, and the waves are covered with cold smoke and green mountains.

the grass is ruthless, and it is even more outside the setting sun. Dark homesickness, chasing travel thoughts.

every night, unless, sleep well. Mingyue high-rise building rests alone.

wine turns into homesick tears when it enters the heart. Queqiaoxian (Qin Guan in the Northern Song Dynasty) is clever with thin clouds, flying stars spread hatred, and silver and Han are all dark.

when the golden wind and the jade dew meet, they win over countless people. Common v acacia, tender feelings water, a brief encounter like a dream, when they can not bear to see the bridge road.

if a relationship lasts for a long time, will it last forever? Huanxisha (Yan Shu in Northern Song Dynasty) is a new song, a glass of wine. Last year, the weather was old, and when will the sun set? Helpless flowers fall, deja vu Yan returns, small round fragrant path wanders alone. How deep is the courtyard of Butterfly Lovers (Song Ouyang Xiu)? The willows pile up smoke, and the curtain has no weight.

Yule Carved Saddle swims and smelt, and Zhangtai Road can't be seen at the height of the building. The rain and the wind are crazy in March, and the door covers the dusk, so there is no plan to stay in the spring.

I asked the flowers with tears in my eyes and flew over the swing. (Han) Anonymous Altair, Jiaojiao River Han female.

touch your hands with fine fibers, and work on the loom. All day long, there is no chapter, and tears are like rain.

the rivers and rivers are clear and shallow, which is quite different. Between the water and the water, the pulse is speechless.

Li Bai, my hair had hardly covered my forehead, I was picking flowers, paying by my door. When you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, came trotting in circles and throwing green plums.

we lived near together on a lane in Ch'ang-kan, both of us young and happy-hearted. At the age of fourteen, your wife, so bashful that I dared not smile.

and I lowered my head toward a dark corner, and would not turn to your thousand calls. But at fifteen I straightened my brows and laughed, learning that no dust could ever seal our love.

that even unto death I would await you by my post, and would never lose heart in the tower of silent watching. Then when I was sixteen, you left on a long journey, Qutang Duidui.

and then came the Fifth-month, more than I could bear, the ape cries in the sky. Old tracks in front of the door, were hidden, every one of them, under green moss.

hidden under moss too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind added fallen leaves. August Butterfly Yellow, hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses.

and, because of all this, my heart is breaking, and I fear for my bright cheeks, lest they fade. Oh, at last, when you return through the three Pa districts, send me a message home ahead!.

and I will come and meet you and will never mind the distance, all the way to Chang-feng Sha. On a moonlit night in the riverside, Zhang Ruoxu, the spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is born at sea.

I follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moon on the riverside. The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like graupel.

the frost in the air doesn't fly, but you can't see it on the white sand. 1 classic love poems, recommendation, 1 belt widening, and no regrets, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

-Liu Yong's "Fengqiwu" ulfb~*|%X r8K,9MJs _iC q1~ 2, the theory of life and death, and Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old with your son.

-The Book of Songs, the Wind and the Drumming-$IWL -xDNVXK= U 3 If the love lasts for a long time, it's still a long time. -Qin Guan's Magpie Bridge Fairy #s$F}6%Q AH /WpXE 4 When will I meet you? At this time, this night is embarrassing.

-Li Bai's "357 words" J18aW`L7_O DRUj$Yc 5 has a beauty, and I can't forget it when I see it, and I think about it like crazy if I don't see it for a day. -Anonymous "Feng Qiu Huang Qin Ge" =3[ dy; P Lkyi6/t i 6 This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road opened to @ K7), @ "both ends.

-Zheng Chouyu's Fu Bie 9%+ }[[ #(> VBsk 7 enters my lovesick door, knowing that I am lovesick and bitter, and I am lovesick for a long time, but I am lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"]+,VSW .. p? |3pE 8 It used to be difficult for the sea to touch water, forever amber.

-Yuan Zhen's "Four Poems of Leaving Thoughts" c8dtPN--; KHT)st 9 If you raise the road dust, if you muddy the cement, when will you meet harmoniously? -Cao Zhi's "Bright Moon on Tall Buildings" EJ} 6 <; Vx2 p="" 11 Tears drop in your eyes, and I hate when I don't meet you before I get married.

-Zhang Ji's ode to women j%|O,Aj} %UQY@\%m 12 How can I let you meet me? At my most beautiful moment, I have asked for 5 yuan before the Buddha.