1. What are some beautiful ancient sentences with the word "joy"

1. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the Tan is empty of people's hearts. Everything is silent here, except for the sound of bells and chimes. "Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind the Poshan Temple" Chang Jian

2. The relationship between life and death is broad, and you will be happy with your son. Hold your hand and grow old together. "The Book of Songs"

3. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches. My heart is happy for you, but you don't know it. "Song of the Yue People"

4. A magnanimous gentleman has no pleasant words. "Snow Slander Poems for Friends" Li Bai

5. The lake is delighted by fish and birds, making the vegetation spring. "Two Poems for Zhang Xianghao" by Li Bai

6. I came to celebrate the Fang Festival, and we were delighted when we got off the bed. "A Spring Tour to Shi'e Stream with Pei Shijun of Shangzhou" by Li Bai

7. The king's heart is naturally happy, how can a concubine be spoiled exclusively? "The Wife of the Pinglu General" by Li Bai

8. I love my beautiful son, and he loves my articles. "Farewell to the Lover" Li Bai

9. Who knows that those who live in the forest will be happy when they hear the wind and sit there. "Feelings" by Zhang Jiuling

10. I am happy with the clouds and rain, especially the long grass and trees. "Thirty Rhymes of Shimen Jingshe of Fahua Temple" Liu Zongyuan

11. Be indifferent and talk about it, and your mind will be satisfied with your enlightenment. "Reading Zen Sutras in Chen Yi Chao Teacher's Academy" by Liu Zongyuan

12. When you think back, you will sit and forget, and your worries will turn into the joy of Zen. "Sending Brothers Back to the Snowy Night" by Bai Juyi

13. To obey everyone's heart is to follow the will of God. "He Yu" Bai Juyi

14. Everyone's eyes are happy and beautiful, but the pine tree alone keeps its integrity. "The Fall of Deng Li and Zhang Che" by Bai Juyi

15. The beauty of the city competes with the crowd, and he is good at drinking tea and drinking wine. ? I want to be happy with you, but I don't expect my soul to return to the imperial hometown.

"Twenty-Four Love Poems" by Tsangyang Gyatso

16. My appearance is charming to you, and you are also pleased with my appearance. "Poetry of Love" by Fan Qin

17. The autumn moon shines on the frost bell hall, and the gentle breeze blows into the strings, which is a joy to behold. "A message to Master Zuyuan of Rongzhou on this Junxuan" by Huang Tingjian

18. Bitter bamboo surrounds the lotus pond, delighting the nature of fish and birds. The red lotus leans against the green cover, and the mind is calm without any Zen. Huang Tingjian

19. The clouds are full of praise, and the wind is pleasing to the holy love. "Guan Taichang Plays New Music" Kong Desao

20. Planting medicine is a livelihood, and playing the piano is a joy to the soul. "Mountain Family" Lu You

21. Love words to please relatives, music and music to calm down worries. "Come Back and Come Back" Tao Yuanming

22. The crown of the dynasty is filled with joy, and I want to pull a hat for the Farm Festival. Leaning on the Yao Qin or singing, the wind continues to smell the auspicious snow.

"Fenghe Shengzhi Ruixue Pian" Zhang Jiuling 2. Are there any poems with the word "joy" in the Book of Songs?

The river is raining heavily, the grass is flowing, the mountains are empty, the rain is strange, and the rain is also strange. It's about to come, the wind fills the building, the rain passes, the sky is blue, the clouds break my virginity, but there are words in Bashan. It's raining at night. I lie down in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and the rain. The heavy rain falls, swallows, white rain, random beads, jump into the boat. It's good to know the season. The rain comes at night, the sound of wind and rain, the Qingming season, the rain falls one after another. Pedestrians on the road want to lose their souls.

The fallen flower man is independent, and the tiny swift swallows fly together. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and two or three drops of rain in front of the mountain.

The cold rain and the river come into Wu at night, and I see off my guests in Chu Shangu in the morning. The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is sluggish with smoke. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. It is sunny but there is sunshine. There is a mist and rain for the rest of my life. There is neither wind, rain nor sunshine. The chilling cicadas are miserable.

Facing the pavilion at night, the showers have begun to subside. The dancing pavilion is always swept away by the wind, and the rain is blown away by the wind. Angry and angry, I leaned against the railing and the rain stopped. It was already dusk and I was sad alone, with more wind and rain.

Green bamboo hat, green coir raincoat, slanting wind and drizzle, no need to return to the red building, looking at each other across the rain, cold beads and foil floating lanterns, returning alone to the small building, listening to the spring rain in the deep alley, selling apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty. I asked if the return date is yet to come. , the night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

Weicheng is clean and dusty in the morning rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. In the past, I went there, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, the rain and snow are falling, and I am accustomed to the valley wind. It is overcast and rainy at night. I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse The glacier falls into my dream. The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp. The grass is far away and there are no small buildings nearby. I listen to the spring rain all night. The apricot blossoms are sold in the deep alleys in the Ming Dynasty and the late autumn curtains are curtained by thousands of families. The sunset is a flute on the balcony. The wind is shining. The light is clear. The mountains are empty. The rain is also strange, with green bamboo hats and green coir raincoats. The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. Poppy? Listening to the Rain by Jiang Jie A young man listens to Yu's song upstairs, the tent is dimly lit by red candles.

When a young man listens to the rain in his boat, the clouds in the river are low and the wild geese call in the west wind. Now, listening to the rain at the foot of the monk's hut, there are already stars on his temples.

The joys and sorrows are always ruthless, dripping from day to day. The only thing I won't forget now is the mist of dusk and the spring rain crossing the maple bridge.

The rain is strong and the wind is good and evil, but don’t be tired of the thatched cottage being low. After the rain, the grass is fragrant and the sun is setting. The apricot blossoms are scattered and the swallow mud is fragrant.

In the Four Hundred and Eighty Temples of the Southern Dynasties, there were many towers in the mist and rain. Last night it was windy and rainy. Heavy sleep will not eliminate the remaining wine.

When I asked the person behind the curtain, I found that Begonia was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green manure, red sycamores, and drizzle, bit by bit at dusk.

This time, why is there such a thing as "sorrow" in the sycamore tree, it rains in the middle of the night. If you don't know how to leave love, you will suffer.

One leaf, one sound, the air drips into the sky. The spring tide brings rain in a hurry, and there is no boat crossing the wild crossing.

My clothes are wet due to the rain of apricot blossoms. The willow wind does not blow cold on my face.

Bursts of winter thunder, summer rain (Yinyu, the word is this), snow, rain and wind, it is the evening of March, the door is blocked at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. Cherish that spring is gone, at what time will the flowers rain.

I can’t make up my mind all day long, crying like rain. The curtains are lowered, and the swallows return in the drizzle.

During the yellow plum season, it rains every house. There are frogs everywhere in the grassy pond. The jade face is lonely and full of tears. A pear blossom brings rain in spring. The rain hates the clouds and is sad. Jiangnan is still called a beauty. ——Wang Yucheng's "Red Lips" Pink butterflies dance across the threshold in pairs, and the curtains are rolled up to let out the rain in the evening.

——Mao Xizhen's "Qing Ping Le" Yu Linling and the chilling cicadas are miserable. Facing Changting at night, the showers have begun to subside.

There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked.

Thousands of miles away, the mist spreads, and the mist sinks into the sky. Since ancient times, sentimental feelings have been saddened by parting, and even more embarrassing and neglected Qingqiu Festival.

Where will I wake up tonight, on the bank of willows and the waning moon in the morning breeze. This passing year should be a time of good times and good scenery.

Even if there are thousands of styles, who can I tell them about them? If you ask about leisure time, how much is it?

Yichuan Tobacco is everywhere in the city. Plum yellow Shiyu.

Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring. The cliffs are already covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and there are still beautiful flowers and branches in spring, and all things are shining brightly----------ancient poems of Han Dynasty Yuefu " "Long Song Xing" I don't know who cuts the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors -------- "Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of Tang Dynasty. The light rain on the street is as moist as crisp, but the color of grass looks far away but there is no grass up close.

The most beneficial thing about spring is the willows that fill the imperial capital with smoke - Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty, "Early Spring Presented to Zhang Shiba of the Ministry of Water" A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. -----------Su Shi of the Song Dynasty, "Two Evening Scenes on the Spring River by Hui Chong" It is easy to recognize the east wind, and it is always spring with a thousand colors and reds------"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty, the clothes are wet The rain of apricot blossoms and the willow wind blowing on my face are not cold.

----------The Southern Song Dynasty Monk Zhinan's "Quatrains" The flowers gradually become more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horseshoes. ―――Bai Juyi "Spring Tour at Qiantang Lake" When the moon rises, birds startle the mountains and sing in the spring stream.

―――――Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream" The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river. ――――Wei Yingwu's "Xijian of Chuzhou" An ancient poem describing summer. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are particularly red――――Yang Wanli's "Walking off from Jingci Temple to see off Lin Zifang at dawn" During the Huangmei season, it rains every house, and there are green grass and ponds everywhere. Frog---------- Zhao Shixiu, Song Dynasty, "Invitation" There is no need to regret that Fang Fei is gone, Xia Mu is so gloomy and pleasant----------- Qin Guan, Song Dynasty, "Odd Titles on a Dark Day in March" The reds and purples have turned into dust, and the sound of cuckoos makes summer new ----- Song Lu You's "Early Summer Quatrains" An ancient poem and a famous line describing autumn. The falling clouds and solitary swans fly together, the autumn water is the longest The sky is one color--------Tang·Wang Bo's "Farewell Preface to the Knee King Pavilion of Hongfu in Autumn" The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with the setting sun--------Tang· Wang Ji's "Ambition" A long wind blows thousands of miles away to send the autumn geese, for which I can enjoy the high-rise building -------- Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty "Farewell to the Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou" The high autumn wind howls in August and rolls up my house Triple thatched cottage - "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty The cold autumn light of red candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The sky is as cold as water at night, lying down to watch the Altair and Vega ----- Du Mu's "Autumn Evening" of the Tang Dynasty. The sky is blue, the yellow leaves are on the ground, the autumn colors are in waves, and the waves are green and cold---- ------- "Su Muzhe" by Fan Zhongyan of the Song Dynasty Ancient poems and famous lines describing winter Suddenly, like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of pear blossoms bloomed on the trees ------- Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow" "Judge Wu Returns to the Capital" The difference in the air can be planned by spreading salt, but it is not like catkins blowing up in the wind---------Jin·Xie Daoyun's "Snow Ode Couplet" Yanshan snowflakes are as big as mats, and they blow down Xuanyuan Terrace---- ------"Travel to the North Wind" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty Birds in thousands of mountains have disappeared, and all traces of people have disappeared. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

-------- "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty Who cut and carved thousands of piles of snow on the flat ground to create this continuous ceiling -------- "Li Hua Er" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty "First" When the six flying flowers come into the house, sit and watch the green bamboos turn into green branches --------- Gao Pian of the Tang Dynasty "Dui Xue" A poem describing the "moon" There is a pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without a blind date. Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and make three people in the shadows.

----Li Bai's "Drinking Alone under the Moon" There was bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it was suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.

----Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook——Li Yu's "Happy Meeting" The bright moon was frightened by the magpies, and the cicadas sang in the breeze in the middle of the night. ——Xin Qiji's "Moon over the Xijiang River" The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed through the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.

3. Poems about joy

1. The light of the mountains is pleasing to the nature of birds, and the shadows of the mountains are empty of people's hearts. Everything is silent here, but the sound of bells and chimes is left. "Ti Po Shan Temple Back Zen Yuan" Chang Jian 2. The relationship between life and death is broad , and become happy with the son. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son. "The Book of Songs" 3. There are trees in the mountains, and the trees have branches, and the heart is happy for you, but you don't know it. "Song of the Yue People" 4. A magnanimous gentleman has no pleasant words. "Snow Slander Poems for Friends" Li Bai 5. The lake is delighted by the fish and birds, which makes the vegetation spring. "Two Poems for Zhang Xianghao" Li Bai 6. I am here to belong to the Fang Festival, and I am happy when I leave the bed. "Spring Accompany Shangzhou Shijun Pei "Visiting Shi'e Stream" Li Bai 7. The king's heart is naturally happy, how can a concubine be favored exclusively? "General Pinglu's Wife" Li Bai 8. I love my son's beautiful appearance, and he loves my article. "Farewell to My Lover" Li Bai 9. Who knows who lives in Lin , sitting and enjoying each other after listening to the wind. "Feelings" Zhang Jiuling 10. I am happy with the clouds and rain at the beginning, especially the long grass and trees. "Thirty Rhymes of Shimen Jingshe of Fahua Temple" Liu Zongyuan 11. Talking indifferently, realizing the joyful heart is self-sufficient. "Morning Achievements" "Reading Zen Sutras at Chaoshiyuan" Liu Zongyuan 12. Reminiscing and forgetting, turning worries into Zen joy. "Sending Brothers Back to the Snowy Night" Bai Juyi 13. Following the joy of everyone's heart, following the will of heaven and earth. "He Yu" Bai Juyi 14. All eyes Yue is fragrant and beautiful, and the pine alone keeps his chastity. "Deng Li and Zhang Che were defeated" Bai Juyi 15. The beauty of the city competes with the beauty of the crowd, and he is good at drinking tea and drinking wine.? I want to be happy with you, but I don't expect my soul to return to the emperor's hometown. "Love Poems No. 24" Tsangyang Gyatso 16. I am charming to you, and you also like my face. "Love Poems" Fan Qin 17, The autumn moon is hanging over the Frost Bell Hall, and the breeze blows into the strings. This is a royal pleasure. "A message to Master Zuyuan of Rongzhou for this Junxuan" Huang Tingjian 18. Bitter bamboo surrounds the lotus pond, which delights the nature of fish and birds. Red lotus leans against the green cover, and the mind is calm without touching it. Huang Tingjian 19 , and the clouds are left to appreciate, and the wind is pleasing to the holy love. "Guan Taichang Plays New Music" Kong Desao 20. Planting medicine for livelihood, playing the harp to please the soul. "Mountain Family" Lu You 21. Love words from relatives are pleasing, and music and harp books are used to relieve worries . "Come Back and Come Back" by Tao Yuanming 22. The crown of the court is filled with joy, and I want to play with my hat on the farm festival. I lean on the Yao Qin or sing, and the wind continues to smell the auspicious snow. "The Auspicious Snow Chapter of Fenghe Shengzhi" Zhang Jiuling. 4. What are the poems with the word "joy"?

The poems with the word "joy" are: The book and history are self-satisfied, and peace of mind and hard work - "Reading" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty, Beishan Baiyun Here, the hermit feels happy - Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran's "Autumn Climbing Orchid Mountain to Send Zhang Wu" I forget myself and my mind is happy, crossing the water and clouds to visit each other - Tang Dynasty Lu Dongbin's "Quetu" I can only feel happy myself, I can't bear it A gift to you - Northern and Southern Dynasties·Tao Hongjing's "Edict asked what is there in the mountains and wrote a poem to answer it" Autumn will not miss the three Wuyue, spring will see the five-color light in the distance - Tang Dynasty·Li Bai's "Eleven Songs of King Yong's Tour to the East" Walking towards the south path with a whisk, Pleasure Yandongfei - Southern and Northern Dynasties· Xie Lingyun's "Stone Wall Jingshe Returned to the Lake" I am charming to the king, and you also like my face - Wei and Jin Dynasty· Fan Qin's "Love Poems" The blue clouds are moving and happy, and quiet things can also be pleasant- — Tang Dynasty, Du Fu's "Northern Expedition" has left Zheng Wei's voice, and the elegant music can only be pleasant - Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin's "Ten Poems on the Imperial Capital" There is nothing to be happy in the desolate sky - Wei and Jin Dynasty, Tao Yuanming's "Guimao Sui Twelve" "Written in the middle of the month and respect my younger brother far away" brings long-lasting joy - Hong Shi of the Song Dynasty, "The Fisherman is proud of the moon, the cold wind is strong in the water of Ziyue" It is cold at dusk, and the clothes are draped, and the fragrance of the dew is pleasing to the Taoist heart - Sikong Tu of the Tang Dynasty "Four Miscellaneous Poems by White Chrysanthemum".