Alright, here are all the poems that start with one word: A long snake formation. Romance of the Three Kingdoms A teacher of one word. Song·Lu You's Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake A teacher of one word. Song·Wang Anshi's Boat Moored in Guazhou A teacher of one word. Tang·Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower" A teacher of one word. Tang·Du Fu's "Ascending" A teacher of one word. Song·Lu You,"Mountain West Village Tour" A teacher of one word. Yuan·Bai Pu,"Tianjing Sand·Spring" A teacher of one word. Ming·Feng Menglong, Yu Shi Ming Yan A teacher of one word. Qing Dynasty. Cao Xueqin's Dream of the Red Chamber A teacher of one word. Song·Su Shi's Ode to the Red Cliff A teacher of one word. Song·Xin Qiji's Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi A teacher of one word. Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" A teacher of one word. Tang·Wang Changling's "After Passing the Examination" A teacher of one word. Song·Su Shi, Jiangcheng Zi, Mizhou Hunting
Yu Xuanji was a famous poetess in the Tang Dynasty. Her poems were featured by lyricism, scenery description and narration, which had high artistic value. The following were all of Yu Xuanji's poems: Red beans grow in the southern part of the country. I hope you will pick more of these things and miss them the most. This feeling can be treated as a recollection, but it was already lost at that time. Three drops of endless love, blood and tears, throwing red beans, blooming endless spring willows and flowers all over the painting building. 4. For eternity, there will be no end to this hatred. 5. Flower-dropping people stand alone, and swallows fly in pairs. Don't say that the curtain rolls in the west wind, and the man is thinner than the yellow flower. When we meet, it is hard to part, and the east wind is powerless. The silkworms in spring die, the silk is exhausted, the wax torch turns into ashes, and the tears dry. 9 Tears in my eyes, I ask the flowers, but I don't say anything. The red flowers fly over the swing. 10 My belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it at all.
All of Lin Daiyu's poems in Dream of the Red Chamber were as follows: Poem: Daiyu Buried Flowers Flowers wither, flowers fly, the sky is red, the fragrance disappears, who can pity? The gossamer gently hangs on the spring pavilion, and the falling catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtains. In the boudoir, the daughter cherishes the sorrow of spring and evening, and has no place to release it. Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go. Willow silk and elm pod are fragrant and beautiful, regardless of peaches floating and Li Fei; Peach and plum blossoms bloom again next year, who knows who will be in my boudoir next year? In March, the fragrant nest has been built. The swallows between the beams are too heartless! Next year, although the flowers can be pecked, but no one will leave the beam empty nest. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword, the sword When will the bright and beautiful beauty drift away, hard to find? Flowers bloom, easy to see, difficult to find, in front of the steps, worrying about killing the person who buried the flower I lean on my hoe alone, tears streaming down my face, blood on the branches above. The cuckoo is speechless, at dusk, carrying a hoe and returning to close the heavy door; The blue lamp shines on the wall, and the man is sleeping. Cold rain knocks on the window, and the quilt is not warm. Why do you blame me? half for pity and half for vexation. Love spring suddenly to anger suddenly to go to, but also silent to go not heard. Last night's sad song outside the court was the soul of flowers and birds? Flower soul, bird soul is always difficult to stay, birds are silent, flowers are ashamed; May I have wings today and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. Where is the fragrant mound at the end of the sky? It's better to put away the beautiful bones in a brocade bag and cover the romantic atmosphere with a handful of pure land. The quality of the original clean to clean, but also clean to go, but also strong than the mud into the ditch. Now that you're dead, I don't know when I'll be buried. I'm burying flowers now, people laugh at me for being silly. Who will bury me in another year? Look at the fading flowers in spring, when beauty dies of old age; Once spring is over, the beauty and the old flowers fall, and the people die without knowing it! Ci: burial of flowers Flowers wither, flowers fly, the sky is red, the fragrance disappears, who can pity? The gossamer softly hangs on the spring pavilion, and the falling catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtains. In the boudoir, the daughter cherishes the sorrow of spring and evening, and has no place to release it. Hand hoe out of the embroidered curtain, bear to step on the fallen flowers to come and go. Willow silk and elm pod are fragrant and beautiful, regardless of peaches floating and Li Fei; Peaches and plums can bloom again next year, who knows who will be in my boudoir next year? In March, the fragrant nest has been built. The swallows between the beams are too heartless! Next year, although the flowers can be pecked, but no one will leave the beam empty nest. Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, the sword, the frost, the sword, the sword When will the bright and beautiful beauty drift away, hard to find? Flowers bloom, easy to see, difficult to find, in front of the steps, worrying about killing the person who buried the flower I lean on my hoe alone, tears streaming down my face, blood on the branches above. The cuckoo is speechless, at dusk, carrying a hoe and returning to close the heavy door; The blue lamp shines on the wall, and the man is sleeping. Cold rain knocks on the window, and the quilt is not warm. Why do you blame me? half for pity and half for vexation. Love spring suddenly to anger suddenly to go to, but also silent to go not heard. Last night's sad song outside the court was the soul of flowers and birds? Flower soul, bird soul is always difficult to stay, birds are silent, flowers are ashamed; May I have wings today and fly with the flowers to the end of the sky. Where is the fragrant mound at the end of the sky? It's better to put away the beautiful bones in a brocade bag and cover the romantic atmosphere with a handful of pure land. The quality of the original clean to clean, but also clean to go, but also strong than the mud into the ditch. Now that you're dead, I don't know when I'll be buried. I'm burying flowers now, people laugh at me for being silly. Who will bury me in another year? Look at the fading flowers in spring, when beauty dies of old age; Once spring is over, the beauty and the old flowers fall, and the people die without knowing it!
Xu Zhimo was a famous poet and writer in modern China. His poetry style was fresh, natural, and full of romanticism. He was known as one of the representatives of the "New Moon School". The following are all of his poems: 1 Farewell to Kangqiao 2 "Coincidence" 3 "Everlasting Lovesickness" 4. Love Eyebrows 5. Farewell to the Ancient Grass 6 " April in the Human World " 7 "Send Yuan Er to Anxi" 8 Farewell to Kangqiao Song of Everlasting Sorrow 10 "Moored at Niushui, Reminiscing the Past" 11 "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" 12 "Coincidence" Farewell to Kangqiao 14 "Everlasting Lovesickness" Love Eyebrows Biography April in the Human World 17 "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" 18 "Moored at Niushui, Reminiscing the Past" Song of Everlasting Sorrow 20 " Coincidence " These poems covered Xu Zhimo's emotions, thoughts, life experiences and other aspects, showing his unique artistic style and profound life thinking.
Legend of Zhen Huan was a classic harem novel, which contained many beautiful poems and songs. The following are some common ones: Silent Night Thoughts-Li Bai Song of Everlasting Regret-Bai Juyi 3. Farewell to the Ancient Grass-Bai Juyi Climbing the Stork Tower-Wang Zhihuan 5. Hard to Travel-Li Bai Silent Night Thoughts-Li Bai 7 Ascending-Du Fu Song of Everlasting Regret-Bai Juyi 9 Looking at Lushan Waterfall-Li Bai 10 Moored at Niushu-Yang Wanli Question 11: Nan Zhuang of the Capital City-Bai Juyi 12 Shuidiao Ge Tou-Su Shi Jiangcheng Zi-Su Shi Butterfly Loves Flowers-Liu Yong 15 Huanxi Sand-Liu Yong River Red-Yue Fei 17-Jiang Kui 18 The Phoenix with the Head of a Phoenix, The World's Love Is Thin-Li Qingzhao 19 The Phoenix with a Head, The World's Feelings are Thin-Li Qingzhao Water Dragon Roar-Li Qingzhao These are just some of the poems. There are many other beautiful sentences and poems in the Legend of Zhen Huan that are worth savoring.
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Li Bai was a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty. His poems were bold, unrestrained and romantic. He was known as the "Poet Fairy". In his poems, he often described natural scenery and expressed his deep thoughts on life, love, friendship and so on. Among them, chanting the moon was one of the common topics in Li Bai's poems. The following are all of Li Bai's poems and their analysis: 1. Meditation at Night The moonlight before my bed is like frost on the ground. Looking up at the bright moon, looking down, I miss my hometown. This poem was one of Li Bai's representative works. It described the tranquility and quietness of the night in simple words, expressing the poet's homesickness. 2 "Going to Drink" Don't you see that the Yellow River flows from heaven to the sea and never returns? Can't you see the bright mirror in the high hall sad, white hair in the morning like black silk, turning into snow in the evening? This poem was one of Li Bai's representative works. Through the reflection of wine, life, and fate, it showed the poet's bold and unrestrained personality. 3 " Drinking Alone Under the Moon: Four Songs·III " I raise my cup and invite the moon to face my shadow, and we will become three people. Since the moon is not bright, the shadow of drinking water follows me in vain. For the time being, the moon's shadow will be accompanied, and the music will wait until spring. I sing the moon, I dance, my shadows are scattered. When we're awake, we make love together, and when we're drunk, we separate I'll always be with you, heartless, wandering prime minister. I hope you'll be far away in Yunhan. This poem was one of Li Bai's representative works. It described the poet drinking alone under the moon, expressing the poet's open-minded and free personality. 4."Moored at Niushui, Recalling the Past" At night, there are no clouds in the blue sky. I boarded the boat and looked at the autumn moon, but I still thought of General Xie. I can also sing high praises of these people. Tomorrow I'll hang my sail and leave, listening to the sound of sprinkling rocks. This poem was one of Li Bai's representative works. It described the poet's thoughts on history, life, and fate by describing the scene of the poet mooring at Niuzhu at night. In Li Bai's poems, the theme of chanting the moon was very broad, from describing the tranquility of the night to expressing thoughts about life, love, and friendship. It all showed the poet's love and yearning for the moon. As one of the important images in Chinese classical culture, the moon plays an important role in Li Bai's poems. His poems are full of unique feelings and profound interpretation of the moon.
Dream of the Red Chamber was a classic Chinese novel with many beautiful couplets and poems. The following are some of the famous couplets and poems from Dream of the Red Chamber: 1. A couplet written by Jia Baoyu in the Grand View Garden: Spring drowsiness, autumn drowsiness, flowers sad moon hate fried tea and warm pot. 2. A poem written by Lin Daiyu when Jia Baoyu was not around: Alone in a foreign land, a stranger, I miss my family more than ever during the festive season. 3. A poem written by Xue Baochai on Baoqin's birthday: The pear blossoms are blowing in the clear wind, and the wanderers are looking for spring to come out of the city. 4. Shi Xiangyun wrote a poem on Jia Baoyu's birthday: Reed leaves fill Tingzhou cold sand belt shallow flow. 5. A couplet written by Wang Xifeng in Ningguo Mansion: Qiaojie toured the Grand View Garden, and Sun Monkey played with Liu Yao. 6. A couplet written by Jia Baoyu in Yihong Court: Happy Red Court's red fragrance and green jade shine on heaven and earth. 7 Xue Baochai wrote a poem at Baoqin's birthday party: I wonder where Baochai is going to mourn the Mid-Autumn Festival at the Rong Mansion banquet today. 8. A poem written by Lin Daiyu in the Rong Mansion: I'll bury the flowers, sing, and the fragrance of flowers rises from the eastern fence. 9. A poem written by Shi Xiangyun on Grandmother Jia's birthday: On the steps of the sky, the night is as cold as water, sitting and watching the morning glory and Vega. 10. A poem written by Wang Xifeng on Grandmother Jia's birthday: Wang Xifeng's phoenix dance filled the garden with spring. These were only some of the couplets and poems in Dream of the Red Chamber. There were many other beautiful aspects.
There are many songs that start with one word. Here are some examples: 1 One-word Song-Jay Chou 2. One Word Long Dragon-Eason Chan 3. One-Word Bell-Jay Chou A Word of Gold-Li Qingzhao 5. The Teacher of One Word-Zhou Erfu's decomposition 6. Wang Jie 7 Words Side by Side Snakes-Jay Chou 8 Words Side by Side-Jay Chou 9-Eason Chan One-word Chicken-Eason Chan
Harem: Legend of Zhen Huan was an ancient Chinese harem novel that contained many poems. The following are some of the poems that appeared: One harem of 3,000 beauties, 3,000 dotes on one. In the quiet night, I think of the bright moon in front of my bed. 3 Alone in a foreign land, as a stranger, I miss my family more every festival. 4. Red beans grow in the southern part of the country. 5. Flower-dropping people stand alone, and swallows fly in pairs. 6 days and nights will come to an end, and this hatred will last forever. The night of the seventh step is as cold as water, sitting and watching the morning glory and Vega. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will surpass countless people in the world. Looking for him in the crowd thousands of times, suddenly looking back, that person is in the dim light. Sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together in autumn water, sharing the same color in the sky. The above is just a part of the "Harem: Legend of Zhen Huan". There are many wonderful poems in it that are worth reading.
Here are some classic modern poems that I hope you will like: 1 "Ascending"-Du Fu 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. Thoughts in a Quiet Night-Li Bai The moonlight before my bed is like frost on the ground. Looking up at the bright moon, looking down, I miss my hometown. 3 "Climbing the Spectacular Fuli Building"-Wang Zhihuan Magnificent and magnificent, the place where the cicadas sing is between the green hills. A light rain drizzles down the heavenly street, as moist as the crisp grass. 4 "Climbing the Spectacular Fuli Building"-Wang Zhihuan Magnificent and magnificent, the place where the cicadas sing is between the green hills. A light rain drizzles down the heavenly street, as moist as the crisp grass. "Climbing the Spectacular Fuli Building"-Wang Zhihuan Magnificent and magnificent, the place where the cicadas sing is between the green hills. A light rain drizzles down the heavenly street, as moist as the crisp grass. 6 "Mooring at Niushui and Recalling the Past"-Yang Wanli At night, there are no clouds in the blue sky. I boarded the boat and looked at the autumn moon, but I still thought of General Xie. I can also sing high praises of these people. Tomorrow I'll hang my sail and leave, listening to the sound of sprinkling rocks. 7 "Climbing the Spectacular Fuli Building"-Wang Zhihuan Magnificent and magnificent, the place where the cicadas sing is between the green hills. A light rain drizzles down the heavenly street, as moist as the crisp grass.