Poems about love things 1. What are some happy poems about doing what you like?

1, but I packed my books and poems crazily.

2, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day. Now, close to my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question.

4. In autumn, at the corner of the border town, the bonfire shines on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! 5. Go to Ma Rufei to enjoy flowers, and go to Ma Rufei to enjoy flowers. When the wine is weak, it is dusk when you wake up, and it is dusk when you wake up.

6, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. 7. The sky is green and the sun is bright.

8. Some bagpipes leave the pavilion late. You go to Xiaoxiang and I go to Qin. Good rain knows the season, and spring is the attack.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. 9, endless acacia blood and tears for red beans, can't finish the spring Liu Chunhua full of paintings.

10, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. 1 1, the apes on both sides of the strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.

12, I wanted him to ask a husband to come back early, but he asked me to go to Qingyun. 13, accompanied by autumn geese and Changfeng, I face them in this villa and drink my wine.

The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. 14, the wood is thriving and the flowers are blooming in spring.

15, when the fog is thick and the clouds are light, it will always be sad, and the mind will be refreshed and the golden beast will disappear. Double Ninth Festival, lying in bed, in the middle of the night, the cold on my body has just been soaked.

16, water is the eye and mountain is the eyebrow peak. If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.

17, the night came and the dream suddenly returned home. Xiao Xuan Winter is getting dressed. 18, since God has given talents, let them find jobs! , spin one thousand silver, all back! .

19, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward. 20, the heart of the abdomen is sincere and fearful, and the lips and teeth are still treatable.

2. Poets describe ancient poems that like something.

Almost half of the poets write poems to express their love for something. But it's really rare to have a similar favorite word in the poem:

"Poet, wine and pianist, what an unlucky case. Give three things to be cool and elegant in this theme."

Tang Bai Juyi

Aegean loves wine and poets, how cheap, how poor and how bitter. After all, foot soldiers are not expensive.

Meng Ji is too poor. One once lamented that life can't have both.

Only with the vegetation, who teaches the wind and dust. Rong Ming Hou Lu 2000 stone,

Enjoy thirty years of drinking and wandering. It is better to be greedy and aggressive, but it is better to speak ill of life than to be a man.

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Song Ouyang hong

Love mountains like wine, fear summer like a tiger.

If you go out to find an old swimmer, you will vomit even more on the fourth day of the month.

Seven quatrains on finding flowers by the river.

Du fu in Tang dynasty

The spring flowers by the river bother me so much that I have to go everywhere.

He came to the south to find a drinker and went out for a drink ten days ago.

Flowers are like splendid flowers, like rivers, and my heart is really afraid of spring.

But now poetry and wine can listen to me, and I don't have to bear any psychological burden for my bald head.

There are two or three families living in the bamboo forest beside the river bank, and the provocative red flowers set off the white flowers.

I have a place to repay the happiness of spring. Joan can take her time at the hotel.

Look east at the flowers and cigarettes in Shaocheng. It's time for the high glistening in western restaurants to resolve jealousy.

Who can take me to drink, call a beautiful woman, sing, laugh, dance and have a good life?

The water in front of the Yellow River flows eastward, giving people a sense of sleepiness and spring breeze in spring.

Peach blossoms have no owner, and lovely deep red loves light red.

laugh at oneself

Song luyou

Read less poetry books, poor Han and Tang dynasties, and send your life to agriculture and mulberry.

Riding a donkey wants to land on his feet, and there is always a bottle of wine around him.

Old to describe, although changed, drunk in high spirits.

What does the Taihang Wangs do? It's like laughing at the foolish old man's overreaching.

Four poems, mostly for love hops, I wonder if it is appropriate?

3. Describe your favorite poem

1, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be. -Tang Yuanzhen's "Leaving Thoughts"

I have been to the seaside, and there is not enough water in other places; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain. Hurried through the flowers, too lazy to look back; This reason is partly due to the abstinence of monks and partly because you have had it.

2, leaning on the dangerous building, looking at the spring, the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq. -"Die in Hua Lian" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

I leaned on the railing of a tall building for a long time, and the breeze brushed my face, which made me feel dejected in the endless spring, and my depression and sadness rose from the distant boundless sky. Green grass, drifting clouds and smoke, hidden in the afterglow of sunset, no one understands my feeling of leaning against the railing.

I'm going to get drunk in my bohemian mood and raise a glass to sing, but I feel meaningless when I barely laugh. I'm getting thinner and thinner, but I haven't always regretted it. I'd rather look haggard because of her thinness.

3. The autumn wind is clear, the autumn moon is bright, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse, which surprised Western jackdaw in the west. The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. -"Three Five Seven Words" Li Bai in Tang Dynasty

Autumn wind is sad, autumn moon is clear. The fallen leaves in the wind sometimes gather and sometimes disperse, and the western Western jackdaw, which has already inhabited, is also startled by this sound. I look forward to seeing you again, but I don't know when, at this moment, I really can't stand loneliness and sadness, which makes me feel sorry.

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -"Acacia" Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty

Red beans grow in the sunny south. I don't know how many new branches will grow every spring. I hope that people who miss me will pick more, because they can best pin their love for acacia.

5, a foot of crimson is better than dust, and the old is not as good as the new. Acacia peach pit is hateful, and Xu Yuanlai has no one else. Light a candle at the bottom of the well and you can play Go together. Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia? -Tang Wen Ting Yun's "South Gezi"

A crimson dress will turn yellow after a long time, and the old things are not as pleasing to the eye as the new ones through the ages.

Although you and I have an agreement, we are soul mates, but there is resentment in my heart after all, because there are others in your heart.

Light a candle in the middle of the night, telling you deeply that the road is long and Xiu Yuan is Xi. My heart is with you. Remember not to forget the date of return. Small and exquisite dice are inlaid with red beans that symbolize acacia. Do you know that it is my longing for you that goes deep into the bone marrow?

4. Beautiful sentences describing things

1, the wind sang a song and awakened the sleeping earth.

Naughty raindrops like to dance heartily on umbrellas.

The waves splashing from the bow are singing a happy song.

Autumn is coming, and the golden red fruit on the tree is smiling. She nodded and smiled at us.

5. Begonia fruit shakes its round face and nods and smiles at you.

6. At that point, Bo Xue suddenly felt ashamed and showed a little pink.

7. Pomegranates are hidden in the branches like a lovely smiling face of a little girl.

8. There are still one or two lamps leaking through the cracks in the tree. What is listless is sleepy.

9. The huge waves opened their arms and pulled me up suddenly.

10, the radio keeps talking every day, which makes the neighbors very annoyed!

1 1. Oil flies sing here and crickets play the piano here.

12, the spring is still shallow, but the plum blossoms on several hills are struggling to spit out red buds.

13, breezy, gently caressing my face.

14. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are all blooming shyly.

15, fallen leaves dance with the wind.

16, I bathed in the embrace of nature, let the gentle evening breeze caress my temple and blow away all my depression and troubles.

17, in the spring of March, the silver pear tree, which had been sleeping for a winter, was awakened by the drizzle.

18, it took off its shabby coat and started a new life; It greedily sucks the fresh and sweet dew of spring and slowly grows lovely tender branches and green leaves.

19, midsummer night, the breeze is blowing slowly, and the bright moon is chasing the sunset, climbing over the hill early and hanging in the sky. The moonlight seems to have a little coolness, driving away the residual heat left by a cool day.

When the sun sets, I climb over the hill and hang in the sky early. The moonlight seems cool, driving away the residual heat left by a cool day.

20. Spiders drag flies around. When the flies are exhausted, spiders enjoy a delicious meal happily.

2 1, when the sad water flows into the steady mountain, the sadness of the poor children also evokes the sadness of the mountain, so their hearts are broken together; The water buried its head in the ground, but the mountain put away the pieces of its heart piece by piece. I see.

There are all kinds of stalagmites in the chaotic and complicated caves, and there is a sudden spring at the mouth of the cave.

22. Home is like a root, and it is always the home of leaves; Home is like a piece of red cloth, always tied to the heart of a wanderer. Home is like a coat, it won't make the temperature rise, but it will give people a kind of warmth that even the stove can't replace.

23. Life is like a long journey. There are smooth roads and detours in the journey. You can face the team with a calm mind every day, challenge yourself, keep moving forward, and go on to your destination as always. When you arrive at the terminal, you will find that the journey of life is full of joys and sorrows, laughter and tears, and less loss, and all these have constituted the whole journey of your life.

24. Dreams are flying in the air like snowflakes. If you want to catch them, they have melted.

25. The sea is so changeable, calm but fierce, gentle but fierce, like a smooth mirror, like a wild beast, like a mother's comfort, like a father's whip.

26. Under the setting sun, these clouds suddenly turned into silver gray, orange, red, blood red and crimson, just like a beautiful fairy waving colorful brocade in the air.

27. The river is crystal clear, like transparent blue silk, lying quietly in the embrace of the earth.

28. On the hillside, roadside, village entrance, hazel leaves are all red, as red as a fire, which sets people's hearts on fire.

29. Autumn came to us with steady steps and quietly left.

30. Autumn shattered the rumors of summer with grace.

3 1. Autumn is beautiful, dancing her skirt gracefully.

32. The flowers bent over with laughter in the wind.

33. The little star in the night sky blinks and seems to be smiling at you.

34. Sunflowers are constantly doing sports for Grandpa Sun.

35. Spring is like a doll that just landed. It's new from head to toe and still growing.

36. Spring is like a shy little girl, hiding and hiding. Spring is like a newborn baby, petite and lovely;

37. Spring is like a lively child, longing for it;

38. Spring is like a robust youth, full of vitality;

39. Spring is unforgettable like a healthy old man.

40. Cicada is singing in the leaves.

4 1. The wind is naughty. After a while, it flew all over the sky with that leisurely cloud, and it kept changing her mask. After a while, it rolled up the fallen leaves on the ground and made them dance in the rotation.

42. Water is wild. Suoxi is like a wild child jumping out of a deep mountain, running around the mountain for a while, pouting his ass for a while, gambling and making trouble alone.

Express your love for something with a poem.

1 express your love for something with a poem. Xi Xiaoyue fell five generations: Li Yu fell Xiaoyue, Su, and she was speechless.

Dream back to the grass and think of Yi Yi, the sky is far away and the geese are rare. The crows are scattered, the flowers are scattered, and the lonely painting hall is deep in the courtyard.

A red rest from Iraq brought the dancers back. 2. Mountain farmhouses in the Tang Dynasty: Banqiao people had the sound of spring, the valley was wide, and crows were on the eaves at noon.

Chen Mo bakes tea with black smoke, but he likes to bask in the sun in the valley. 3.Xi Qian Ying Street encouraged five generations: Wei Zhuang Street encouraged, the city was forbidden to open, and people fell from the sky.

Phoenix's gold medal list was clouded and thundered. The warbler moved and became a dragon, and the city was full of horses and chariots overnight.

There are a bunch of immortals upstairs, vying to see the cranes soaring into the sky. 4. The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army of the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu, news came from this distant west station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! . 5. Partridge days, cold days, whispering on the window Song: Li Qingzhao in cold days, whispering on the window, Wu Tong should hate night frost.

Wine column prefers bitter tea, and dreams are broken. Autumn has passed, the days are still long, and Zhong Xuanhuai is even more desolate.

It's better to get drunk than to stay at a respectful distance from others. Don't be negative.