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A poem that often appeared in online novels could be used as an example: " Linjiang Immortal: The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward." The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the gray dogs. The white-haired old woman sent off the old green mountain, still in the sunset red. I leave you in vain, regretting that I have not met you. I dream that my soul will not go to Xiaoxiang, but I miss you every night.
Ask for the poem of Cangyue
Cang Yue's poem can be referred to as the following example: Cang Yue's poem was as follows: Mirror This is an ancient mirror Reflecting the sky, clouds and the world Time flows, time and space change But it never changed It's a clear mirror Reflecting the good and evil of mankind It also reflects the beauty and evil of human nature But it never changed It's a dark mirror Reflects the darkness and distortion of human nature It also reflects the pain and despair of mankind But it never changed It's a mysterious mirror Reflects the fear deep in the human heart It also reflects the light in the depths of the human heart But it never changed It's a lost mirror Reflects the loss and confusion of mankind It also reflects the journey of human beings to find the truth But it never changed "Moored at Niushui, Recalling the Past" Niuzhu, the land of eternal magnificence The eternal glory is still in my heart Under the moon, the water of the ox isles is clear and the rocks are strange The beautiful scenery is like a painting, and I forget to leave Jianghu grudges and disputes Jiangnan culture is extensive and profound The sword qi was everywhere, and the blade light was flashing Heroes are all here Moored at night, the air is fresh My heart is calm, and my thoughts are myriad Looking back on the past, I feel very emotional Life is like a dream, why force it Listening to Snow Late at night, sitting alone by the window Listening to the snowflakes falling outside Thinking of her, the person in my heart Her voice is so gentle and beautiful Her smile is so bright and warm But I can't find her anymore She left for that distant world Leaving me here alone It's late at night, the snowflakes are still falling outside the window She's still not in my heart Fantasy World I'm an elf in a fantasy world Living in a beautiful fantasy world This world is full of magic and miracles I have a magical ability I can fly, I can swim, I can transform I can find my dream In this world, I have my friends They accompany me and protect me In this world, I have my love They accompany me and love me I live in this world Enjoying endless happiness
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Ask for a poem about parting
There were many poems about parting. The following were some of the more famous parting poems: 1 "Ascending" The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful island. Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down. I'm always a guest in autumn, sad for thousands of miles. I've been sick for a hundred years, and I'm alone on the stage. I'm in trouble, bitter resentment, frosty hair, downcast hair, I've just stopped drinking. 2. Farewell to the Ancient Grass. The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year. The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows, it grows again. The far-off fragrance encroaches on the ancient road, the clear green connecting the deserted city. And send the prince away from the luxuriant and full of parting feelings. 3 "Difficult Journey" A bucket of wine in a golden cup costs ten thousand dollars, and a jade plate worth ten thousand dollars. I stopped drinking, threw down my chopsticks, couldn't eat, pulled out my sword, looked around, and felt lost. I want to cross the Yellow River, the frozen river will climb the Taihang Mountains full of snow. When I'm free, I go fishing on the green stream. Suddenly I take a boat and dream of the sun. It was difficult to travel! It was difficult to travel! Where are the many forks now? The wind and waves will sometimes hang the clouds and sail across the sea. 4. Climbing the Spectacular Fuli Hall The grandeur of the grand hall, the grandeur of climbing high. A light rain drizzles down the heavenly street, as moist as the crisp grass. The gentleness of lowering her head was met with a piece of flying rain. The flowers in disorder are gradually mesmerizing, and the shallow grass has no horse hooves. Drunk on the battlefield, Lord Grim, how many people have fought since ancient times?
Ask for a poem in the blue moon
Cang Yue was a famous wuxia novelist. Her works often contained rich fantasy elements and emotional descriptions. The following is a poem by Cang Yue: Mirror white night. Reflected in the mirror Your figure. Flickering Beautiful as the stars but you're not my I am not you. between us Just a mirror Reflecting on each other But they never knew each other. time flow Time flew by. You in the mirror It gradually became blurry. And I'm still waiting The mirror that belongs to me Reflects my true face but I don't know Do you still exist? Cang Yue's poems were full of fantasy and mystery. One could not help but imagine how the world and characters she wrote existed. Her works often explored human nature, emotions, and the meaning of life, giving people deep thoughts and enlightenment.
Ask for a poem about flowers
The following is an ancient poem about flowers: Ode to Plum Blossom White snow is flying in the sky The cold wind blew through the window. The years age me Only plum blossoms remain green. How many branches are there Only the fragrance of a single breath. A Thousand Years of Loneliness However, her heart did not waver. Jade pot of clear water Drunk, I see plum blossoms haggard. I have no words to express my thoughts Only deep feelings can be compared. This poem, Ode to Plum Blossoms, described the beauty and tenacious quality of plum blossoms that bloomed alone in the cold winter. Through the image of plum blossoms, the poem expressed her longing and emotion for the passage of time and the deep love.
Ask for a poem about aerospace
Drifting in space Far away from Earth. The aircraft is floating Pursuing the distant dream. rocket was launched Interstellar travel began. Through the universe To explore the unknown world. astronauts in space A feat that would make mankind great. The Path of Space Exploration It was filled with challenges and unknowns. Let's chase together The glory of future technology.
Ask for a poem describing dumplings
Dumplings are a traditional Chinese food. There are many poems about dumplings. The following is a more famous song: The north wind rolls the earth, the white grass breaks the Hu sky, and it snows in August. It was as if a spring breeze had suddenly come and thousands of pear trees had blossomed. This poem described the cold north wind blowing white snowflakes onto the ground, making people feel miserable. But suddenly, a spring breeze blew over and made the whole world full of vitality, like pear blossoms blooming all over the branches. The "dumplings" in this poem could also be understood as a kind of delicacy, but its description was not directly describing the shape or taste of the dumplings, but rather, it expressed the beauty of nature and life by describing the encounter between the dumplings and the spring breeze.
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Here is a poem I wrote for you: Autumn wind, yellow leaves fall The cold night is long and lonely in the valley. The moon hung high, bright as silver His longing surged like a tide. Leaning against the window, listening to the rain, tearful eyes looking at the moon His thoughts were indescribable. Time flies Youth was fleeting and could not be redeemed. I only wish that time could turn back Back to the carefree era. No longer bearing the pain of separation and longing. May we meet again They walked through that wonderful time together. Autumn wind, yellow leaves fall The cold night is long and lonely in the valley.
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Ten Miles of Red Maiden was a poem by the Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi. The whole poem was as follows: See the autumn wind in Chang 'an The grass and trees shake and fall, and the dew turns into frost. Fragrant flowers are jealous of the southern branch a lone tree with a thousand peaks, its shadow lonely. Ten thousand miles away, sad autumn is often a guest for a hundred years I've been sick and alone on the stage. Hard times, bitter hatred, frosty hair in downfall, I have just stopped drinking my cup of turbid wine. There are trees on the mountain, oh, trees have branches I like you, but you don't know. I don't know you, oh, endless hatred The more I hate him, the more I hate him. The dew is white from tonight the moon is bright in my hometown. I have a younger brother, but I'm scattered without a home, I ask about life and death. The letter is long but not long Besides, we haven't stopped fighting yet. Tonight I hear your pipa for a moment I think of home. I heard you sigh with your pipa I heard these words again and again. same is the end of the world Why should we ever know each other? I left the capital city last year He was bedridden in Xunyang City. There is no music in Xunyang I haven't heard the sound of music all year round. Living near the low and wet land of the river yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around the house. What do you hear in the morning and evening? cuckoos cry, blood apes wail. Spring River, flower morning, autumn moon night I often pour wine alone. Are there no folk songs and village flutes? it's hard to listen to my hoarse voice and mocking. Tonight I hear your lute It's like listening to fairy music. Don't say goodbye to playing a song I wrote "Pipa Song" for you. Thank you for saying this for a long time He sat back and played the strings. It's so sad that it doesn't sound like the sound of moving forward When the whole table heard this, they covered their faces and wept. Who cries the most among the guests? the green robes of Jiangzhou's Sima were wet.