Shallow water is very noisy,
Deep water is silent.
The greatest secret in morality is love.
Hunger and love rule the world.
If winter comes, can spring be far behind? If winter comes, can spring be far behind? )
The past belongs to death, and the future belongs to oneself.
The more you read, the more empty you feel.
A smile is really a symbol of kindness.
The source of happiness, the medium of getting close to others.
With laughter, human feelings communicate.
If a person has no real morality, he can't have real wisdom.
Kissing is when souls meet on the lips of lovers. ) Lips are the place where two lovers and two souls meet. )
Love is not a slave to time.
Love is like a light. If you shine on two people at the same time, the light will not weaken.
Hope makes people young, because hope and youth are brothers.
The most unfortunate people are trained as poets by suffering, and they teach others what they have learned from suffering through poetry.
A poem is the true image of life, expressed by eternal truth.
Poets of all ages are making contributions to an ever-developing "great poem".
A great poem, like a fountain, always spouts water of wisdom and joy.
The more we learn, the poorer we feel.
Evil virtues-disharmony, war, suffering; Virtue-peace, happiness and harmony.
A great poem, like a fountain, always spouts water of wisdom and joy.
Smart people are people who carefully consider their own interests; A wise man is a man who carefully considers the interests of others.
If a person has no real morality, he can't have real wisdom.
Being smart and being smart are two completely different things.
Smart people are people who carefully consider their own interests; A wise man is a man who carefully considers the interests of others.
The biggest secret of morality is love; In other words, it is the beauty that transcends our own nature and dissolves in other people's thoughts, behaviors or personalities.
2. The poem about drizzling rain is 1. Man Jianghong [Yue Fei]
Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence and drizzling. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.
Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will the courtiers regret it? Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected. Hungry, hungry, eating pork, laughing, thirsty for Hun blood. Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque
2. Su Shi's "Huanxisha"
The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest. Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can still flow west, so don't sing yellow chicken with white hair.
3. Time: Tang Author: Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
4. Autumn Rain Leaving Xiangjiang River Year: Song Author:
Clouds lock dreams on the river, and Liu Kun dances in the middle of the night.
The autumn wind is everywhere, and the village is rainy.
Nostalgia is unbearable, orange pomelo, who wants to value Wang Sun when traveling?
Fishermen don't ask each other when they meet, and Xiao returns to the island gate.
5. "Crying at night is stormy last night" Year: Tang Author: Li Yu
It was stormy last night, and autumn curtains rustled.
Candle residual leakage often drips on the pillow, so he can't sit on his back.
The world flows with water, which is a dream.
Drunk hometown road should be steady and frequent, unbearable.
6. Send Yuan Er to Anxi Wang Wei
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
When winter comes, the weather is sometimes gloomy and sometimes clear, which always makes people think deeply. I sat alone under a tree near the campus basketball court, feeling the cold front passing by and the fallen leaves floating down, as if frozen into ice. My body trembled, and when I looked up, the tree was still green. Therefore, I can't help but recall the winter I walked and the footprints I left. I suddenly want to use a pen to describe the season when the north wind blows. Being in the south, I have naturally never experienced the poetic realm of "plum blossom fragrance comes from bitter cold", and I am a little yearning for the winter snow in the north, but I still love the winter in the south. Even so, I don't know how to describe the winter I love. I have read the poet's winter. Winter is white. In their minds, the climate with snowflakes in full bloom is romantic. I like winter on painter's paper. Winter is gray. In their hearts, the season without a ray of sunshine is sad. These are all winters in the north, but the winters in the south are obviously different. Winter in the south is dark green, but with a hint of dark yellow. Every morning, I can see a pile of yellow leaves under the tree. It is really "the night wind is cold, how many leaves fall", but there is still no trace of winter on the tree! However, in the south, the winter clouds occasionally look like a kind mother. She looked sadly at her sons ―― trees, mountains and rivers, and the earth, fearing that they could not be attacked by the cold wind, but they stood tall and straight despite shivering. When a gust of wind blows, the leaves will make a "swish" laugh, as if pointing to the sun and telling me that the sun is gently stroking everything on the earth, giving people a little warmth. I just laughed. Yes, there is no snow scene in the south "like spring breeze, rising at night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees", and there is no tragic scene of "cold wind, gloomy clouds and condensed Wan Li", but this is where I grew up. If I want to have fun in winter, the greatest happiness for me is to eat hot pot together, laugh happily, blow cold air and watch the fallen leaves all the time on the solstice of winter.
Zhu Yan's poems should still be carved in jade, but Zhu Yan changed them. -Li Yu
The west wind makes people grow old all night, and the ending is white.
The most important thing about Wang Guowei's recent love affair is that he can't stay in the world. Zhu Yan's resignation is a mirror and a tree.
The day was clear, the dream was broken, and Zhu Yan changed in the mirror.
The most important thing is that the world can't stay. Zhu Yan's writing is beautiful.
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Wei and Jin dynasties? Cao zhi
There are beautiful women in the south, and China is as beautiful as peaches and plums.
Swim to the north bank of Hebei and stay overnight in Xiaoxiang.
The breath of the world looks down on the beautiful face, but who is cypraeae concha's smile?
It is difficult to rely on glory for a long time.
Smell cicadas and send friends.
Sui and Tang Dynasties-Lang Shiyuan
I heard warblers yesterday, but now cicadas are singing again.
It will certainly take several years for Zhu Yan to send a message to China.
The old country is far away from white clouds and lives in seclusion.
Because of a few tears, this book has been given to my brother for ten years.
He Hua Zi Zhao Lu Gong Yinshu
Sima guang
Song dynasty
Zhumen is close to the palace garden, and the staff has passed the steps many times.
Even in summer, I put on a banquet to analyze the breeze.
When you are free, you are as muddy as a crane, and when you are drunk, you become a child.
Cut the candle to add fragrance, but I was surprised that copper leaked too quickly.