The poem about the name of WeChat is 1. The name suitable for WeChat in ancient poetry.

Here are some recommendations for you. The black part is the name, followed by the source.

Green wild pea

The Book of Songs Zheng Feng Ji Zi

Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. If I didn't go to see you, didn't you get my letter?

Green is what you wear, and leisurely is my feeling. If I never visit you, can't you take the initiative?

Come on, always open your eyes, on this high tower. A day without seeing your face seems as long as March!

Scenes and actions.

Car jurisdiction in the Book of Songs

There are four kinds of horses. Six kinds of horses are like a piano. I got married to comfort my heart.

Willow is yiyi.

Book of Songs Xiaoya Cai Wei

Recalling the original exploration, the wind in Yang Liuyi was blowing in the wind; Now back on the road, snowflakes are flying everywhere. The road is muddy and difficult to walk, and people are thirsty and hungry.

People are like jade.

Shi Xiaoya Bai Ju

Bright white pony, in the empty valley, gave birth to a bunch of straw, who is like jade.

2. WeChat names of ancient poems

* * * Floating life

Warm dreams and old songs

Dream in deep lane

You are in my heart

The wind blew off the red wax.

Since ancient times, empty feelings have been superfluous.

Laugh this year and laugh next year.

Wind and rain meander in the desert.

Hair inch by inch, fingers soft.

Mambu Fan Hua Street sa

Forgive me for asking about the sadness and loneliness in the world.

Wait, spring blossoms.

Iraqi people smile and get drunk in Chang 'an.

Deep courtyard empty lane locked for thousands of years

Floating life without rest @

Whose singer broke the stringed instrument?

Half-life melancholy only stops for you.

Where are the tearful Iraqis?

The crescent moon soothes people's hearts

Butterflies cannot fly over the sea.

-I like people who complain.

Memories hold hands with youth and do my best.

Eyes to the wound.

Brewed peaches and plums in the breeze and bright moon

Green smoke and cold

The hymn sounded and the Iraqis left.

Singing songs, painting eyes and singing Changqing.

Plain as water.

The light of feathers escapes

3. What WeChat group names have the charm of ancient poetry?

Suggestion: Splendid hibiscus is faint at night, the bead curtain is falling, the flowers are idle without water, and the charm is clear. Then, sandalwood flowers are like brocade.

Is there anything you like?

Charming ancient poems:

Qiu Zhongze

Guitang's silence is late, and it is a kind of knowing autumn and bosom.

I envy your cow girl every other year. Who did the wind stand for for for a long time?

The heart is like a lotus seed, often bitter, and the worry is like a spring silkworm that does not break its silk.

Sentenced to orchid * * * decadent, this life without acacia.

Ge pulian Bai Juyi

Puge loves red lotus,

I was watching it yesterday.

The wind blows down at night,

There is only one stop.

Although these flowers will bloom next year,

Next year's sadness is temporary.

Caisang Nalan Rong Ruo

Leng Xiang dreamed of Hongqiao and the city.

Peach blossoms on the moon, and spring rains break the yan house.

Who can beat drums and break their hearts after a long farewell?

Dark loss of youth, a wisp of tea smoke through the blue yarn.

Yonghuai ATM

The sunshine in the morning is no longer bright, and the sky in the west suddenly quietens down.

If you go here to pitch, how can it be like September?

Life is like dust, lasting forever.

Qi Jingsheng Niu Shan, tears see for communication.

Kong was in Changchuan, but he regretted his death.

Not enough people went, and those who came didn't stay.

I want to climb Taihua Mountain and swim with pine nuts.

The fisherman knows the troubles of the world and drives a canoe.

Tao Yuanming's quasi-elegy

Weeds are boundless and poplars are rustling.

In mid-September, severe frost sent me out of the outer suburbs.

No one lives on all sides, and the high graves wither.

The horse cries to the sky, and the wind is depressed.

It's not a thousand years since the secluded room was closed.

A thousand years later, there is nothing the wise can do.

Always send people away and return to their homes.

Relatives or sorrows, others have also sung.

What's the way to die? I'm on the same mountain.

Mourning poem Pan Yue

Over time, winter goes and spring comes, and cold and heat suddenly flow easily.

The son of a childe belongs to a poor spring, and the heavy soil is separated forever.

Who can obey in private? It's no good staying too long.

I respect my life. I have changed my mind and turned against the original service.

Looking at Lou, thinking about this person, thinking about the experience in the room.

There is nothing on the picture, but there are traces of calligraphy.

The incense has not stopped, but it is still on the wall.

Disappointment seems to exist, and the return is shocking.

Like a bird in the Hanlin forest, it only lives once.

If you swim like a fish in Sichuan, you can see the middle of the road.

The spring breeze is coming and the dressing gown is dripping.

When you forget to sleep, your worries accumulate day by day.

When you are weak, you can still attack.

The ancient song dynasty and Han dynasty were anonymous.

The autumn wind is whispering and worrying about killing people.

I'm also worried about going out and going in.

No one in the seat is worried. Let my hair turn white.

It's windy around Hu, why not repair trees?

The distance from home is getting farther and farther, and the clothes are slowing down.

The brain can't talk, and the wheels in the intestines turn.

Say goodbye to Wu Wenying.

Where to synthesize sadness? Leave people's hearts to autumn.

Even if it doesn't rain, it's still very cold.

It's cool at night, the weather is fine, there is a bright moon, and I'm afraid to go upstairs.

In the dream of my later years, the flowers are empty and the water is flowing.

Yan resigned, but the guests were still staying.

The weeping willow does not hold the skirt, but it is long and sails.

4. WeChat personalized signature (ancient poetry)

Wechat personality signature:

1, ask what the world is, and teach people life and death.

2, think more, I would rather miss it!

3. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny.

4, flowers can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold!

5, saying that a gentleman is as warm as jade, in his board room, messing with my heart.

6, a few sounds of rain and wind, hazy and faint moon clouds come and go.

7. If life is just like first sight, what is autumn wind sorrow?

8, love broke the night sky, love was met by the autumn wind, love was hurt, tears were crying.

9. Color is unattractive and fascinating. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

10 in the spring of one year, the beauty is old and the flowers fall.

1 1. If the relationship lasts for a long time, are you still in court?

12, know what I mean, feel sorry for you, you must ask for it!

13, this is the sorrow that all mankind must know, but it is not as people who have been poor together know.

14, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers more.

15, the mountains have no tombs, the rivers are endless, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is snow in summer. Heaven and earth are in harmony, but dare to break with you.