The Duke of Zhou has a legacy. Please see what July is. -Lu You's "Farmhouse"
What kind of attack knife is not valuable. —— Huang Tingjian's "Ten Old Poems"
Poverty is shocking, and virtue is hundred. Twenty poems by Chen Zao and Tao Yuanming
Xiaoya announced Wang Shi and delivered a speech to Liang Wudi. -"Wild Goose" by Ding Wei in the Song Dynasty
When I first saw the silver hook, I was still talking. I whispered that Joan wanted to touch the towel. -Bai Juyi's Poems on Yang Xianggong's Succession in Chaozhou.
The new things in Yin Jun are gratifying. They are all in the same otology department. -Liu Yuxi, "Sing with Lotte and Send Poems to Dun"
There must be Cui Roche in the world, but there should be no Liu Wuwei in the sky. -Li Shangyin's Temple of Our Lady
Josh took it and thought about the past, trying to hide it, rushed to the window and penetrated the door. -Xu Yin's "Singing with Shangshu"
Only to Ying Xing sleep more unique, only to Shilidang Gao Xun. -Cao Song's "Two Poems on Jinghu for Fang", the second one.
2. Poetry about the moon, 50 sentences 1, there is such bright light at the foot of my bed, can there be frost already? .
Li Bai 2, looking up, I found that it was moonlight. When I sank back again, I suddenly thought of home. Li Bai 3, the moon is like a mirror, and the sea clouds are like a palace.
Li Bai 4, until, holding up my cup, I asked the moon to bring me my shadow and make the three of us. Li Bai 5, a bright moon hangs high in the capital, and it is tempered.
Li Bai 6, the bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. Li Bai 7, drunk on the moon, the sage of dreams, the temptation of flowers, the monarch is the emperor.
Li Bai 8, behind her closed window, why is she still waiting, looking at the glory of the autumn moon through its crystal glass? . Li Bai 9. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will always follow you until Yelangxi.
Li Bai 10, we both hold high the idea of going far away and yearn for the sky and the bright moon. Li Bai 1 1, Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn, and it is reflected in Pingqiang River.
Li Bai 12 The breeze blows my belt, and the moon shines on my piano. Wang Wei 13, the voice is too low for anyone to hear except my comrade-in-arms Mingyue.
The moonlight shines in the pine forest and the crystal stone shines in the stream. Wang Wei 15, the puddle widens with the moon, and the torrent bends with the mountain.
Ma Dai 16, wild geese are soaring in the bright moonlight, and the chief of Tatar people is fleeing in the dark. Lu Lun 17, he knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight at home is! .
Du Fu 18, the windows in the sky are shining, and the moonlight on the nine cloud platforms is shining. Du Fu (19), in the morning, took care of the waste and brought the lotus home.
Tao Yuanming 20, speechless alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Li Yu 2 1, the bright moon surprises the magpie, and the breeze sings at midnight.
Xin Qiji 22, poor September third night, dew like a pearl like a bow. Bai Juyi 23, a bullet in water and a bullet in a month, half into the river, half into the clouds.
24, the moonlight is deeper than half a household, and the Beidou is oblique. When Liu looked in the mirror at the age of 25, she saw that her hair cloud was changing, but she used her evening song to challenge the cold of the moonlight.
Li Shangyin 26 will bow like a full moon and look at Sirius in the northwest. Su Shi 27, the court is as empty as water, the algae in the water is horizontal, and the shadows of bamboo and cypress are also covered.
Su Shi 1, the bright moon shines at night, and the bright moon shines at night, promoting the East Wall. Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid.
Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes. In the woods of Qiu Chan, this mysterious bird died peacefully.
Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins. If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.
There is a fight between the north and the south, and the morning glory does not bear the yoke. What's the use of not having a solid name? 2, listen to the moon poem, listen to the moon building head is too clear, listen to the moon according to the building is the most distinct.
Skyscrapers turn silently, and medicines jingle. The music is wide and cold, and the axe is tinkling.
Occasionally, a fragrance blows away Chang 'e's laughter. 3. The moon is in the sky, and the moon is in the sky, taking care of my bed.
Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes. 4, complaining about new songs, fresh and clean as frost and snow.
Cut into acacia fans, round like the bright moon. In and out of your arms, shaking the breeze.
I am often afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the coolness will take away the heat. If you give up your donation, your kindness will be lost.
Second, the poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties looks at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian). In the atrium, there is a crow in Bai Shu and a silent and moist osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng. Tonight, the moon is full of hope, and I don't know who Qiu Si will fall into.
Guan Shanyue (Li Bai) The bright moon rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
Drink the bright moon (Li Bai) from a pot of wine among the flowers alone, and I will drink it alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. Ye Si (Li Bai) has such a bright thread at the foot of my bed. Could it have been frosted? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Moonlight night (Liu) half full moon color, Beidou south withered.
Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. Chang 'e (Li Shangyin) mica screen candle shadow is deep, the long river is gradually falling, and the stars are sinking.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night. On August 15th, jathyapple (Du Fu in the Tang Dynasty) looked at the moon and flew into the mirror, returning to his heart and folding his sword.
Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven. The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers.
At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox. A Moonlit Night Memories Brothers (Du Fu) Wanderers listen to drums and geese sing Qiu Ge.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.
Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. The moon (Zhang Jiuling), which is far away from the moon, is now at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time.
Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
When Shuangyue (Li Shangyin) first heard about Yan Zhengsheng, there were no cicadas, and the water 100 feet high reached the sky. The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
There is a bosom under the autumn night (Meng Haoran). Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.
The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.
On the night of August 15th, the moon was played in Taoyuan (Yuxi, Liu Tang). Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and love is between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.
Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water. A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.
Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar. Clouds want to move under the starry sky, and the sky is cold with joy.
Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose. It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.
Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu) turned to court in ten rounds, and took people to the corner alone this evening. Su E may not regret it. In the Mid-Autumn Moon (Su Shi), the moonlight is full of cold, and the silver people silently turn to the tracts. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?
Looking at the moon in the pavilion on August 15 (Tang Juyi) Last August 15, next to the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.
Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.
Mid-Autumn Festival (Lu Guimeng) shortened, first frost lost late, and the wind seemed to send the curtain wedding. Inclined trees are separated, and candlelight is full of fragrance. I love sheng tune without hesitation, listening to the stars disappearing in the north. Who wants to reduce the coolness of school and noon? Guizi (Tang Pirixiu) Yuxing left the moon on the night of August 15th and found new flowers in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.
Song Sushi's Mid-Autumn Moon Tour: The bright moon is not out of the mountain, and the red light is thousands of feet. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.
Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River. Then I will be indifferent to the people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.
Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale. Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.
Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.
Will the waves and wind regain their strength before the green fluorescence disappears and turns to the mountains? The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it is even more important to see it when you come back.
The clearer the moonlight in front of the hall, the better, and the grass dew in the cold throat. Shutters push doors silently, while windows are silent and old.
Du Nan.
This poem about the Book of Songs is related to pigeons. On the boat by the river, there was a gentle and graceful lady, a gentleman eager to find. The Book of Songs, National Style, Nan Zhou and Guan Ju
Waterbirds should sing harmoniously and form a beach in pairs. Beautiful and virtuous is my good companion.
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Book of Songs, National Style, Qin Feng, Jia Jian.
The newborn reeds are green, and the white dew condenses into frost. My beloved is on the other side of the water.
Taofei, burn its glory. The Book of Songs, national style, Nan Zhou, Yao Tao.
Peach trees are lush and peach blossoms are brilliant.
Smart smile and beautiful eyes. The Book of Songs, national style, Feng Wei said people.
Smile, dimples, black and white, eye-catching.
People who know me worry me; If you don't know me, what do you want? Who is this? The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang and Li Shu
People who know me say that I am very troubled inside; If you don't know, ask me what I want for God's sake. Who did this to me?
He took care of him, but he didn't see him all day, just like him. The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wang and Caige.
A girl who picks Artemisia is as long as three seasons if she doesn't see it for a day.
Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. The Book of Songs, National Style, Zheng Feng and Ji Zi.
Your collar is blue, and it pains me to think of you.
You give me papaya. I'll pay for Joan. The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Wei and Papaya
He gave me papaya and I gave him jade.
In the past, I am gone, and the willows are reluctant. Today, I was thinking that it was raining. Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei
Looking back on the expedition that year, the willows fluttered gently. Now on the way home, the snow pollen has fallen.
Wind and rain are like dark clouds, and chickens crow endlessly. Don't you like seeing a gentleman? The Book of Songs, National Style, Zheng Feng and Storm
The stormy autumn night is long, and the crow never stops. What's so unhappy about seeing you here?
There are bandits and gentlemen, such as cutting, such as grinding ("The Book of Songs, National Style, Feng Weiqi's Pride")
This elegant gentleman, like a bone-cutting corner, is as perfect as a carved jade.
The speaker is innocent and the listener is warned. (Preface to The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanlue)
The person who gives an opinion is innocent, as long as it is well-intentioned, even if it is incorrect. People who listen to opinions are worthy of warning even if they don't have the shortcomings and mistakes mentioned by the other party.
He has a good stone on Fangshan, which can be used to cut jade. ("The Book of Songs Xiaoya heming")
Gems on the mountain in my hometown can also be carved into jade.
Give me a peach and give it back to Li. ("The Book of Songs, Elegance and Pity")
People gave me a basket of peaches and I rewarded them with plums.
Decadence has no beginning, and fresh talents have an end. (The Book of Songs Yadang)
At first, there were some statutes, but unfortunately, there were few good endings.
A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan. I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano. Book of Songs Xiaoya Luming Literature
Wild deer call their companions and eat mugwort in the wild. I have many good guests, and blowing sheng invited him.
4. Poetry about time. Poems that cherish time:
Persuade sb. to study
Yan Zhenqing
Night light, five chickens,
It's time for men to read.
Black hair didn't know to study hard,
Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
Make Way for Tomorrow
Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow,
There are so many tomorrows.
I live tomorrow,
Everything is wasted.
1, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold is hard to buy. 2, don't eat all day, never leave.
If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad. 4, black hair does not know how to study hard early, Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
5. Flowers will reopen one day, and life is no longer a teenager. 6, the solar terms do not spare seedlings, and the years do not spare people.
7. There are no two mornings in a day, and the time has not arrived. 8, time flies, the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle.
9. The light at night is the five-watch chicken, which is when men study. 10, the prime of life is no longer coming, and time waits for no one.
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◇ Old Ran Ran is coming, and he is afraid that the name will not be justified. -Chu Quyuan in the Warring States Period
The cold corner has gone, and it is not too late. -Don Webber
The wind is blowing during the day and the scenery in the west is flowing. -Three Kingdoms Cao Weizhi
Lost in the east corner, harvesting mulberries. -"The Biography of Were Feng Yi"
A person with lofty ideals cherishes the short day, but a sad person knows the long night. -Jin Fuxuan
How long is the person's life? Die like frost. When there is no weight, China is no longer Yang. -Kim
Winter, after age, after night, after rain. -"the reflection of Shu Wei Wang Su biography" Pei Songzhi quoted "Wei slightly"
It's hard to get up in the morning if you don't come back in your prime; It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. -Tao Jin Yuanming
After thirty years as emperor, two books and swords have accomplished nothing. -Don Meng Haoran
The mountains and rivers are full of tears, how long can they be rich and glorious? Today, we don't only divide water, but only autumn geese fly every year. -Don Liqiao
◇ Sometimes, there are early, middle and late points; Day means today, yesterday and tomorrow; Physiologically, there is a period of youth, strength and love. -Don Liu Yuxi
It's hard to get it if it's not short. Don't say anything, it's hard to understand. —— Zhu Qingjing
◇ Wise men cherish the years, wise men cherish the days, and saints cherish the times. -Yuan
Don't lean on your child's youth. My father-in-law. Don dugong
Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day. It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. (Tao Yuanming)
Tomorrow is tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. I will wait for tomorrow, and everything will be wasted. If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. A hundred years tomorrow can be geometric, please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia "Tomorrow Song")
◇ Today after today, how few today! Not today, when! Life is a hundred years today, today is not a pity! If we wait until the Ming dynasty, there will be something in the Ming dynasty. Write today's poem for you. Please start today. (Wen Jia's "Today's Poetry")
1, an inch of time is worth an inch of gold, but an inch of gold is hard to buy.
Don't eat all day and don't give up your job.
If young people don't work hard, old people will be sad.
4. I don't know how to study hard early, but I regret learning late.
5. Flowers will reopen one day, and life is no longer a teenager.
6. Time will not come without two mornings in a day.
7. Time flies, and the sun and the moon fly.
8, the three lights are five chickens, which is the time for men to study.
9. The prime of life will never come again, and time waits for no one.
5. Poems related to wood in the Book of Songs love Xiaohui cmHO3: Hello.
Poetry related to wood in The Book of Songs.
Cedar in Nan Zhou: There are cedars in the south, which Geji hates. .
There are elms in the south, and nothing grows. .
There are elms in the south, and arrowheads are entangled in them. .
Feng Wei Papaya: Give me papaya, and give it to Joan. It is always good to repay bandits.
You want to send me a peach, and I want to give it back to Qiong Yao. It is always good to repay bandits.
Vote for me with Kiichigo, pay me back with Qiong Jiu, and pay me back with bandits. I always feel good.
What Logging Industry in Little Luming Literature;
Cut down trees and sing songs. Transfer from the valley to the tree. . .
Logging is allowed and drinking is also allowed. .
Logging is done in Osaka, and smoking is fruitful. .
Xiaoya got off:
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The sunshine in spring is so warm that flowers and trees are full of vitality. .
"There are good fish in Xiaoyana and good fish in the south": There is a cypress tree in the south, which is sweet and greasy. .
"Xiaoya Festival, what is Nanshan Xiaowan": Tributes are like gathering in trees. .
Xiao Ya Festival:
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If you cut down trees, you will get paid. .
The wisdom of Nanshan in Xiao Ya Festival;
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Dyeing cork can be made by a gentleman. .
Xiao Ya Gu Feng Shi Zhi Gu Feng;
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There is wind in the west, Wei has Wei, no grass will not die, no wood will not wither.
"Xiao Ya Yu Zao He Jiao Gong":
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If you don't teach the forest to raise wood, it's picturesque. A gentleman has a badge, but a villain has a genus.
What is the suppression of elegance;
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Dye soft wood and silk. Gentleness, courtesy and frugality are the foundation of virtue.
6. What are the wood-related poems in The Book of Songs? 1. Throw me a plum and give me a plum back. Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings. -The Book of Songs of the Western Zhou Dynasty? pawpaw
The meaning of the poem: You give me papaya, and I give it back to Joan. Not just to thank you, cherish your feelings and be friends forever!
2. Spring is late and flowers and trees are growing. The orioles showed off their songs heartily, and a beautiful country girl picked Artemisia leisurely. -The Book of Songs of the Western Zhou Dynasty? Get out of the car.
The meaning of the poem: in spring, the weather is slow and the flowers and trees are lush. The orioles sing, and the daughters gather Artemisia. Take the prisoner to interrogation and go back happily. In the south, all the armadillos were driven away.
3. Don't teach wood, such as drawing. A gentleman has a badge, but a villain has a genus. -The Book of Songs of the Western Zhou Dynasty? Horn bow
The meaning of the poem: not teaching monkeys to climb trees is like mud on mud. A gentleman has virtue, and a villain naturally attaches it.
4. There are eucalyptus trees in the south, and nothing grows. Happiness is only for gentlemen, and happiness is for yourself. -The Book of Songs of the Western Zhou Dynasty? elm
Meaning of the poem: There are many lush trees in the south, among which are drooping branches. Gege climbed up this branch and grew and spread happily on it.
5, dyed soft wood, gentleman tree. Talk to each other and count in your mind. -The Book of Songs of the Western Zhou Dynasty? Xiao Yanan Mountain Festival.
The meaning of the poem: A gentleman plants a delicate and beautiful tree by himself. He can tell the rumors circulating inside and outside in his heart.
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7. What poems related to grass made Gu Cao bid farewell to the Tang Dynasty-Bai Juyi's Grass Across the Plain and Come and Go with the Four Seasons?
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.
I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. "Early Spring" Tang Han was crisp in the drizzle in Tianjie, and the grass looked close, but there was nothing. It is the most beneficial in spring, and it is definitely better than the smoke willows in the capital city. "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake" Baijuyi Gushan Temple is located in the northwest of Jiating, with a flat water surface and low feet.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. "Xixi Chuzhou" Wei was born by a secluded grass stream, and orioles sang on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Grass on the tree Li Bai bird bit Noda grass and strayed into withered mulberry.
The ground is not so easy to be uprooted and rooted in the soil, and it will not die in spring. Although the vegetation is ruthless, because mutual dependence can still exist.
Why do leaves and leaves on the same tree have different fates? Spring thinking Li Bai, you are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry with green branches.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang?
Ba Lingxing bid farewell to Li Bai and sent you to Ba Lingting, where the water is colorful. There are no flowers in the ancient trees on the shore, but there are sad spring grass and lush tung trees on the shore.
I asked the Qin people for directions, and the cloud was an ancient road among Wang Shen. The winding path of the ancient road, Chang 'an City, and Ziyun in the Purple Palace rose to cover the red sun.
Just tonight when Song Jun heartbroken, although the oriole wan wan, sad heart, how can you bear to listen? Qiu Si Li Bai Yangchun is like yesterday, when the green trees sing orioles.
The grass grows at dusk and the cool wind blows. Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chickens are sad.
Autumn sits in sorrow, the Millennium withers, and flowers bloom and fall. Li Bai's "Ancient Meaning" made a dodder flower for a female radish concubine. The optical tape is not self-cited. This is a spring breeze. It is easy to meet a family. It's easy to meet at Qingya. Female radish is fragrant, dodder is broken, intestinal branches are intertwined, leaves are contended, and children are born. I don't know who is the root cause. * * If you know these two kinds of grass, the tide is easy to measure.
8. A poem about happiness "Dawn"
A man who travels through the night
Finally at dawn
With frost and thorns in his hand.
Knock at the door. You're still awake.
Happy voice
wake up with a start
The earliest rose in your garden
The night before Mid-Autumn Festival
The thin moon is getting round.
The roundest night
I am in a foreign land.
Don't pick up a glass of wine
Drink it and form a thick frost.
Cover my eyes and look up
Missed arrival and arrival
Go further than song ci
I read the nursery rhymes in the country gently.
But afraid to say to the moon.
-"Thousands of Li * * * ChanJuan"
autumn
Some feathers and some dead leaves
Into your arms together.
Like a group of unforgettable memories.
Fall into the years
Yellow spells and moonlight
Floating leaves
win over
On a thick autumn night
Shake my lonely lamp
And happiness is often like a snow.
Not far away
Already waiting.
ear of millet
Gu Sui kept nodding his head to express his thanks.
Standing in the autumn field
Listen to a group of crickets
Sing a hymn
Poetry comes from gold.
Happiness is born in the depths of fertile soil.
Bend my waist into an arch.
Take a happy poem
An arrow shoots at the golden future.
I hope there is something you like. In fact, the true meaning of happiness is different in everyone's heart. As long as it is what you want to express, it is the best.