Poems that start with one, ten, hundred, thousand and ten thousand are urgent.
Ten Years of Life and Death —— Su Shi
Throughout the ages, heroes have not been found-Xin Qiji.
Thirty fame, dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon! -Yue Fei
90,000 Li Fengpeng has been lifted! -Li Qingzhao
Forty-three years, I still remember that in hope, I will add fuel to the fire on Yangzhou Road! -Xin Qiji
Everyone is a brother! —— Huang Tingjian
Three Wan Li East River enters the sea, and the skyscraper is 5,000 meters high! -Lu you
All colors are always spring-Zhu
By June, before the grain was taken out, the government had repaired the warehouse-Nie Thrushcross.
On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world! -Bai Juyi thrush
wood thrush
Ouyang Xiu
Hundreds of sounds follow the heart, and the flowers are red and purple.
I just realized that it is better to sing freely in the forest than to listen to the golden birdcage. It has been 30 years.
Not thinking for a day.
A call, an ileum, a rest.
There are no sad songs for me.
Egrets line up into the sky.
A lonely town among the towering peaks.
Go to the countryside for six thousand miles.
The residual sun in the water
Tell them that a heart is in a jade pot, even though it is pure.
Sad pictures can't be drawn.
Every string, every plant evokes the vanished spring.
Once sick, never know each other.
Pleasure is not worth it
Spend a life covered with straw in fog and rain.
Poems include: a spring breeze, a boat, a cocoon and a light hook;
Flowers are full of Zhu, wine is full of Europe, and you are free in the waves (Li Yu)
A sail, an oar, a fishing boat, a fisherman and a hook;
A bow, a smile, a bright moon, an autumn. (Su Shi)
A flower, a willow, a fishing ground, a touch of sunset, a bird.
One mountain, one water, one Buddhist temple, one forest, one yellow leaf and one monk returning. (He Yu Pei)
And Zhuo Wenjun's anecdote:
A farewell, the two places are hung together, only in March and April. Who knows that in five or six years, the lyre was unintentionally played, and the eight-part essay could not be passed down. The nine-chain was interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion was worn urgently. All kinds of thoughts were endless, and I couldn't help blaming you. Bored, I climbed up to see the lonely goose. August Mid-Autumn Festival is full, but July is not full. Lang Lang, I hope you will be a woman and I will be a man in the next life.
A garden can't be caged in spring. An apricot emerged from the wall. (Ye Shaoweng's "Not Worth a Visit")
A pool of duckweed is broken. Spring is divided into three parts, dust into two parts and moisture into one part. (Su Shi's Hidden Dragon)
A misty rain makes a lifetime (Su Shi's Dingfengbo)
The road is under the water, half river rustling and half river red.
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain.
A river is as clear as a sword. Don't cut off your worries just because you leave others.
In a big attack, Huanglong City was captured with flags and drums.
Fall into the dust net by mistake, thirty years.
I have been lying in Dongshan for thirty years, but I don't know the old dust of books and swords.
1\ A farewell, the two places are hung together, only in March and April, but in five or six years, the lyre was unintentionally played, the eight-part essay could not be passed down, and the nine-ring chain was never interrupted. Shiliting can't wait to see it. I have a lot of thoughts, and I have no choice but to blame you. There are thousands of words to talk about, and I look at the lonely goose bored. In the dog days of June, everyone shook my heart. Pomegranate is like a fire in May, and cold rain showers flowers. April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in the mirror. Suddenly, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March, and the kite string is broken in February. Alas! Lang Lang, I really hope that you are a woman and I am a man in the next life.
There are infinite painters in the world, but you can't draw a picture with a piece of sadness.
3\ I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.
A day without seeing, such as March.
If I don't see you for a day, I will think crazily.
6\ Leave a song without renovation, and a song can teach the intestines to knot.
7\ A stream of smoke, full of wind.
8\ Ruthlessness is not like sentimentality, but an inch is still a thousand strands.
9\ Hard work cherishes the sun and the moon most, and the night is like a ring, and the evening becomes a sigh. References:
/question/133020725.html There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of paths.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.
Thousands of miles of birds sing green and reflect red, and the flag wind of Shuicun Mountain is 1. There are many restaurants near Wan Li Bridge. Who do tourists like to stay in?
-"Chengdu Qu" Tang Zhangji
2. In the cold light of endless snow, the high flags on the three borders rise like dawn.
-"Wang Jimen" Tang Zuyong
A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.
-Tang Changjian, "The Zen State after the Broken Mountain Temple"
Never change, let him get together and let him leave.
-Jiang Lin Xi 'an Cao Qingxue Qin
Everything is old in spring, and people will return it a year later.
-Song Yang Wanli "Spring Begonia and Hometown"
1. Early Mei Tang Qiyou
Thousands of trees are frozen, wanting to break, solitary roots are warm and lonely. In the old Zita Law tree, a branch opened last night.
The wind sends away the fragrance, and the birds catch a glimpse of the plain beauty.
2. "Bordet private slogan" Tang
Thousands of families show compassion for others. When will the officials return to the sky?
Autumn leaves of Sophora japonica fall into the palace, and orchestral strings are played in the pool.
3. "Chang 'an listens to a hundred tongues" north and south. Denise
The smoke in Wan Lifeng is different, and a bird suddenly feels surprised.
For guests far away, it may be the voice of hometown.
4. "Southern Expedition" Don Cao Ye
If the waves don't return to the east, Wang Zhao will advance to the south.
Dragon boats have nowhere to live, and they grow old alone by the river.
I want to ask about the waterfront. There is grass growing in the palace.
5. "To Zi Zhou Shi Li" Tang
Thousands of trees reach the sky, and thousands of peaks are full of cuckoos. After Shan Yu overnight, hundreds of silk waterfalls fly from each peak.
Do China women throw cloth, or do farmers preside over taro quarrels wisely like Wen Weng, and fame belongs only to the ancients? .