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A poem that is truly ungrateful to others.

1. Sincere poems

Poetry about sincerity 1. Ancient poems describing true feelings

1, acacia

Don

When those red berries come in spring, Qiu Lai will send some.

I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love.

2. Say goodbye to the viceroy and go to Shu for his post.

Don

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

3. "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi"

Don

The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.

4. Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou

Tang Libai

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.

5. Gift for Wang Lun

Tang Libai

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

6. "Biedongda"

Tanggaoshi

Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

7. "Original inspection"

Song Ouyang xiu

On the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the flower market is brightly lit.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk.

On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve.

2. Poems that express true feelings

Untitled Li Shangyin's time was far before I met her, but even longer after we parted, the east wind rose and a hundred flowers blossomed.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Li Shangyin, Jinse I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each of which has a youthful interval.

Daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed by emperors. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. On the twentieth day of the first month, Yi Mao remembered his dream for ten years, and he was born and died.

Never think, never forget. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty. When night came, my dream suddenly came home.

Xiao Xuan window, get dressed. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka. The world is like a dream, a statue is still on the moon.

3. Classic sentences of true friends

1. On the long road of life, no one can go through life alone. So, in the vast sea of people, you found the most important person in your life, your true friend. True friends are not only spiritual acquaintances, but also the most precious sincerity in the world.

2. Let a true friend and you become this mutual relationship and move forward together.

3, life is hard to find a confidant, as the saying goes, friends are easy to get, but confidants are hard to find.

4. The so-called sincerity is as holy and pure as the ancients said that "a friendship between gentlemen is as light as water"; As boundless and transparent as the vast blue sky; As far and quiet as the vast sea; Just like the eagle's devotion to the blue sky; Just like a fish has a firm belief in clear water.

Walking with real friends is a lifelong happiness!

6. I have heard the saying: "There is a vast sea of people, and the road is long.". You and I met and became each other. Help each other when they are tired and review together when they are far away; Mutual pain is to talk together, and happiness is to vote together. " In fact, true friends are mutual.

7. A true friend doesn't need you to promise him or her anything, just go all out when you are in the most difficult time; A true friend doesn't need you to praise him (her), as long as he (she) wishes him (her) in his heart when he (she) succeeds; A true friend doesn't need you to give him or her anything. That sincere heart is everything, and the most important thing is to pay.

8. A true friend doesn't need you to say anything grandiose. One look is enough to heal any wound in your heart; A high five is enough to condense any joy; A smile is enough to resolve any misunderstanding.

9. A true friend has no disdain in his eyes, only infinite encouragement and hope; A true friend has no hypocrisy in his eyes, only true sincerity; In the eyes of true friends, there is no doubt, only irrefutable trust.

10, sincere friends will make you realize the magic of a bosom friend. True friends are not only spiritual acquaintances, but also the most precious sincerity in the world.

4. Poems that express true feelings

1, an ancient poem expressing the true feelings of the world, and "Acacia" by Tang Wangwei, when those red berries came in spring and Qiu Lai.

I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love. 2. "Farewell to Du DuDu's post in Shu" Tang "Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, the five rivers are merged into one river".

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. 3, "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi" Tang Wang Wei Weicheng fell in the rain, and the guest house was green.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. 4, "Don't be Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Tang Li Bai's old friend went out of the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. 5, "To Wang Lun" Tang Bai will take a boat and suddenly smell the singing on the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. 6, "Don't Dongda" Tang Gaoshi is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? 7, "Health Mist" Song Ouyang Xiu Last year, the flower market was full of lights.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve. 8. Song of Eternal Sorrow Tang Bai Juyi, an emperor of China, longed for beauty enough to shake the whole empire. After many years in office, he searched everywhere, but found nothing.

Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.

If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.

Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.

But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.

There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.

Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.

... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.

Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.

The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.

The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.

Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.

But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.

Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .

Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.

But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.

The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .

Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.

And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.

There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.

He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.

And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person.

This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.

Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy's robe, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.

Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.

Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.

He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.

"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.

On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. 9. "Wei Cheng sends Li Shaofu" Zhang Tang sent Nanchang guests at the age of nine, leaving the pavilion for spring.

Wildflowers are eager to see, but woodbirds are fresh to hear. If you don't get drunk, you won't return.

Knowing each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor.

Step 5 express sincere poetry

1, "Acacia" Don Wang Wei When those red berries came in spring, Qiu Lai sent some.

I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love. 2. "Farewell to Du DuDu's post in Shu" Tang "Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, the five rivers are merged into one river".

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. 3, "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi" Tang Wang Wei Weicheng fell in the rain, and the guest house was green.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. 4, "Don't be Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Tang Li Bai's old friend went out of the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. 5, "To Wang Lun" Tang Bai will take a boat and suddenly smell the singing on the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. 6, "Don't Dong Da" Tang Gaoshi is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? 7, "Health Mist" Song Ouyang Xiu Last year, the flower market was full of lights.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve. 8. Song of Eternal Sorrow Tang Bai Juyi, an emperor of China, longed for beauty enough to shake the whole empire. After many years in office, he searched everywhere, but found nothing.

Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.

If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.

Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.

But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.

There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.

Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.

... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.

Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.

The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.

The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.

Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.

But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.

Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .

Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.

But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.

The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .

Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.

And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.

There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.

He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.

And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person.

This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.

Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy's robe, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.

Tears fell from her sad pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.

Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.

He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.

"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.

On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. 9. "Wei Cheng sends Li Shaofu" Zhang Tang sent Nanchang guests at the age of nine, leaving the pavilion for spring.

Wildflowers are eager to see, but woodbirds are fresh to hear. If you don't get drunk, you won't return.

Knowing each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor. 10, "Give a White Horse to Yu" Cao Zhixu said in Wei and Jin Dynasties: In May of four years, the White Horse King, Ren and Yu Ju became teachers and learned solar terms.

Go to Luoyang to be the Lord. Return to China with the White Horse King in July.

After the split, the two kings returned to San Francisco and stopped at different places. Hate it with poison

Gai Yi made great changes in a few days, but he cut himself and said goodbye to the king. Get angry and become an article.

Emperor Wei inherited the bright road and will return to old Xinjiang after his death. Send the imperial city in the morning and spend the first sun in the evening.

Ilo is wide and deep, and it wants to help Sichuan without beams. The more I go boating in Hong Tao, the more I blame him.

Gu Zhan's love for the city led to internal injuries. Taigu is vast, and the mountains and trees are gloomy.

I drew rain and mud, and it flowed freely. There is no track in Zhong Kui, so you'd better climb the mountain.

Today is cloudy, and my horse is yellow. Huang Xuan can still enter, and I am depressed to relieve myself.

What does Yu Shu think? Honey is leaving home. This picture is unparalleled when combined with each other.

The owl sings the balance yoke, and the jackal is the road. Flies are black and white, but cleverness is intimate.

If you want to return it, you can't help it, just stop it. Why stay? Acacia is endless.

The autumn wind is cool, and cicadas are ringing around me. When vilen was depressed, the sky disappeared.

Give the bird back to Qiao Lin and flap its wings. Lonely animals walk in groups. They don't want to eat grass.

Feeling things hurts the mind and caresses the heart for a long time. What happens if you breathe too much? Fate is against me

I can't help thinking about the same life, and I can't go back. Lonely souls fly to the old domain, and the coffin is sent to the capital.

A sudden recovery from life, a failure from death. Life is a lifetime. When you go to the morning, you will see the sunrise.

On Sang Yu, the influence cannot be traced back. Self-care is not a stone, which makes your heart sad.

My heart grieves my God and gives up Mo Chenfu. Wan Li is still a close neighbor.

You don't lose money when you are in love. There is no need to be considerate.

Worry becomes a disease, and nothing is a child's benevolence. Can you not suffer when you are in a hurry? Why bother? The letter of fate is suspicious.

Nothing to live forever, pine nuts for a long time. Change in four books, who can keep it for a hundred years? There will never be a farewell. When will you shake hands? Wang Qi loves this county, and everyone likes the yellow hair period.

Tears are long and the road is long, so the pen will quit.

6. Poetry that expresses the true feelings of the world

There are many poems about true feelings in the world: Meng Jiao, a loving mother, made clothes for her wayward son's body.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

Du Fu's suburbs were restless in his later years. Children and grandchildren died in battle, how can they be immune! Throw away the crutches and go out to fight. The same person in the same group shed tears for me.

Fortunately, my teeth are good and my appetite is not diminished, and my sad body is as thin as firewood and withered. Armored and armored, the man had no choice but to say goodbye to the leader.

I am sad to hear my wife sleeping on the road, and I still have thin pants and sheets in winter. Knowing that the last time we met, poor people and poor people didn't pity her.

I can't go home yet, but I still listen to her urging me to do my best. The defense of Tumen is strong, and the natural barrier in Xingzhen is difficult to smuggle.

The situation is no longer the battle of the city in those days, even at the time of death. Life has ups and downs, don't choose ups and downs! Thinking of the peaceful young people in the past, they can't help sighing for a long time.

The army is generally recruiting troops, and the war has permeated Lu' an. The remains of a tree and a blade of grass, a blade of grass and a blade of grass, are all red on the beach.

Why is hometown a paradise? Ann dares to linger! Resolutely abandon the hut and go to the front, the sky is really broken! Yan Gexing Cao Pi's autumn wind is bleak, the weather is cool, the vegetation is shaking and the frost is exposed, and the Yan ci group returns to the south of Yan.

I miss you and your guests, and my heart breaks. I miss my hometown, so why should I leave it for a long time to send it to each other? I am alone in my room, afraid of forgetting my worries, and I don't feel tears on my clothes. Short songs cannot be long.

The bright moon shines on my bed, and it's still early for the stars to flow west. Penny and Weaver looked at each other from a distance. Why should I restrict the river beam? The song of Zizhu Horse burns Noda, and wild ducks fly to the sky.

A teenager marries a widow, but a strong woman laughs and kills. Trees on high mountains, leaves blown off by the wind.

Wan Li road, why go back. He joined the army at the age of fifteen and didn't come back until he was eighty.

Everyone in the village, who is at home? From a distance, that's your home, where there are many pines and cypresses. Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam.

In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born. Cereals are used as meals and sunflowers as soup.

The soup and rice have been cooked for a while. I don't know who it is. Going out and looking east, tears fell on my clothes. There are also some poems that are loyal to life: after parting, I remember meeting you and I dreamed of being with you several times.

(Yan "Partridge Sky") Love to be afraid of thinking and look forward to the long beach and the grass is red. It's hard to find two places when you are sad to sing.

(Zhu Yizun's High Balcony) When the ends of the earth are poor, there is only endless acacia. (Yan Shu's "Jade Tower Spring") I remember that your heart is like the Xijiang River, flowing eastward day and night.

(Yu "Jiangling Sorrow") Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky. (Wan Le's divination operator) It is better to hate it than to believe it. Acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep.

(Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha") Endure to pay a thousand dollars for a smile? After all, lovesickness is better than meeting. (Shao Ruipeng's "Daddy Hua Lian") Do you know that linglong dice Anhoudou is deeply homesick? (Text "Yang Liuzhi") Fish travel all over the world before they believe in the bitterness of human parting.

(Love Song by Dai Shulun) For my heart, for your heart, I will know each other and remember each other deeply. (Confessions of Gu Kui) We want two birds to fly in the sky with one wing and grow together on the ground, two branches of a tree. ..

(Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow) If you don't miss life, you will miss life and life will hurt you. (Xu Zaisi's "Zheguiling") The beast furnace sinks water smoke, and pieces of green marsh flowers write acacia stories.

(Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Qiu Hong") Forever and ever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. (Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow) He was born infatuated with love, and there is no place in the world where he misses it. (Kuang Zhouyi's Brief Words Huanxisha) I know that this kind of love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! .

(Li Shangyin's Untitled) Disappointment and parting should be the same, and it is the most difficult to settle grievances in the bright moon. (Nalan Rong Ruo, "Young Beauty") It is hard to get rid of love before it is old.

The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. (Zhang Xian's "Thousand Years") I know that I have been in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river at Wangjiangtou. (Li Shangyin's "Lonely Tour of Qujiang in Late Autumn") came back when I was born, and I died in Sauvignon Blanc.

(Su Wu's "Married") Affection is just a bright moon in the spring court, so it is better to keep people (Zhang Mi's "Send People away"). If you don't come to school for half a year, you won't leave an inch of intestines. (Wei Zhuang's Ying Tianchang) Acacia has no words. Don't waste your tears on stationery.

I hope I can help you! :)。

7. What are the ancient poems about honesty?

1. Operator.

(Cai Shen)

Fu used to be the master of spring. Drunk to shoot the spring shirt and gold dress, only live in the greenhouse. Mi Yijun, listen. Don't follow the trend. If you really want to fly, there are thousands of roads in the cloud.

2. Wu Xia

Tang Dynasty: Yang Jiong

The Three Gorges is 700 miles long, and it is said that Wuxia is long.

The heavy rocks are not extremely thick, and the mountains are green.

Cliffs are natural barriers, and berries are rotten.

You can see clearly at night, and there is no wind and waves.

Loyal to what I do, rowing can't hurt!

Can be a mainstay, can float in Lvliang.

Where is the beauty now? Ganoderma lucidum is fragrant by itself.

The night apes crow in Shan Ye, and the guest tears touch the petticoats.

Appreciation: This is a five-character ancient poem written in the first year of Diaogong (685) when the poet went to Zizhou (now Santai County, Sichuan Province) to join the judicial army and passed through Wuxia. This time, the poet was transferred to Zizhou Judicial Army from Guang Zhi Chongwen Pavilion and Prince Zhan. He was implicated in the rebellion in Xu Jingye by his younger brother Yang Shen and was demoted. Therefore, his mood is depressed, and several landscape poems written along the way are full of melancholy. This poem is a typical example of the author's spiritual activities at that time.

3. The extravagant hope of early spring

Tang Dynasty: Wang Bo

The spring tide in the river is white, and the mountains are long and the water is clear.

In a foreign land, flowers and willows are reflected in the pavilion.

Appreciate:

The river is extremely empty, and there are white waves in the spring tide, and each wave is higher than the other. The peaks are tall and straight, and in the morning, the mountains are all green.

I am alone in a foreign land, and when I look far away, I can see the pavilions and pavilions shaded by red flowers and green trees on the riverside, and the spring is beautiful.

4. Old Xuegong

5. (Land Travel)

The old school is at the bottom of the grass, and Qiu Hao dares to deceive himself.

At the beginning, you often know it by default. When you close the door, there will be more teachers.

The big festival is difficult and dangerous, and I really dreamed it.

It's not too late for Tang Yuyuan to live.

6. Gift for Wang Lun

7. Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

8. Li Bai was about to leave when he got on the boat when he suddenly heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Lake reaches thousands of feet, it can't compare with Wang Lun's Farewell to Me.

8. Ancient poems about sincerity

The fortune teller (God of Wealth) paid Huaying in the spring and used to be Huaying's master.

Drunk to shoot the spring shirt and gold dress, only live in the greenhouse. Mi Yijun, listen.

Don't follow the trend. If you really want to fly, there are thousands of roads in the cloud.

Sick lazy (Huang Tingjian) Sick lazy doesn't like to go out, so he stays in the library. Looking at hundreds of languages, it is vast and semi-ancient.

Emptiness is like an image, high and deep. I heard that there are people living in the basin. How can we escape?

One horse can rule the world, and eight horses can see the truth. Is to know how to be good at playing the piano and the harp, and go to search first.

It's really a good idea to send someone to the rooftop (Jiao Ran). Let's try to cross the stream. Knowing that his machine has been forgotten, Chunshan has his own feelings.

The moon thinks of flowers, and the clouds love Shimen. The sea should be submerged so that seagulls and herons will not be surprised.

Old buddhist nun (Lu You) was ignorant, but Qiu Hao dared to deceive himself. At the beginning, you often know it by default. When you close the door, there will be more teachers.

The big festival is difficult and dangerous, and I really dreamed it. It's not too late for Tang Yuyuan to live.

Night at Tolin Temple in Lushan Mountain (Li Bai) I searched for violet jade and went to Xiecheng Que alone. Frost clears Lin Dongling, water white tiger creek moon.

Tianxiang is empty, and heaven is full of joy. The banquet was silent, motionless and unscathed.

Zhan Ran is sincere. He is often troubled by robbery.