May acquaintance poem
White paulownia has broken its eaves,
Or afraid of the annual catalpa flower.
Little sky looking for herbs,
In the off-season, Mo Wen moves three cars.
Xiaoman (Song Ouyang Xiu)
At night, the warbler sings green willows, and the bright moon wakes up in the sky.
I love long-headed wheat most, and I laugh in the wind.
2. Ouyang Xiu's Two Seasons of Spring and Summer (Part Two)
At the beginning of wheat ear, the seeds are charming and the mulberry leaves are fat.
Old people like to be ripe, and their wives know that the season is good.
Wild Li Tang crow nightingale, sea pomegranate red mountain bird.
Tian Jia, who is happy to know? I know it's late to go home alone.
When I am strong, I am old.
3. Five Laws, Xiaoman
It's hot, the wind is warm and the wheat is round.
The mulberry garden is strong and the melon shed is sweet.
It thundered, singing and feelings spread.
The drought can be alleviated and the people look forward to a bumper harvest year.
4. Lv Qi Xiaoman
The wheat grains are full and light, and the wheat grains are warm as summer.
Catching dung in paddy field promotes evil, and shearing sheep prevents cold wind.
Rapeseed pods and aphids control wheat straw flies.
Joint mechanical inspection and repair, temporarily relax the busy farming.
5. Dawn (Song Feng Gong)
It's tiring to watch the crowd move, and I'm not the only one pushing food to travel. It was dawn before the rooster sang, and it was raining when the frog started singing.
There was no heat in the Qing dynasty and entering the DPRK, but there was thunder in politics before Xiaoman. Wine and cheap tea are fresh and cooked, so take this opportunity to have a look.
6. Jixing (Straight Road)
If you follow your children, you will have to rely on the fence. For a long time, the east rainbow was broken and the north wind was cold.
Three stacks of water, according to the wall number. At first glance, what you like, the clouds are light and the wind is light.
7. 42 quatrains from Taochuan to Chenzhou (Song Zhao Fan)
It was rainy in one spring, but it was still like last year.
Jade calendar didn't know Xiaoying until it was checked, and she was worried that Yin Jiu would hinder silkworm sleep.
8. Silk Reeling Car (Song Shaoding)
Building a car, the owner cooks cocoon jade, and the west is full of snow.
Your silkworm has no time to set off, but it is full to blossom.
Summer leaves eat too much silver jars and lose weight, and women's canals have been filled.
If you are lazy, listen to the birds singing. If you fall behind, you lose first.
2. Poems describing May. Li Bai (Tang) snowed in Tianshan Mountain in May, but it was cold without flowers.
Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality. The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.
I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country. In May, in the Tang Dynasty, Li He carved jade, draped his forehead and smashed an empty door.
Well lead water, fan weave mandarin duck pattern. Back to the snow dance cool hall, dew wash green.
The sleeves are lingering, and the sweat is stained with precious millet. 3 Look at Bai Juyi's family in the wheat cutting Tang, and people are twice as busy in May.
In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.
I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. There is another poor woman with her son in her arms.
Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
The family lost all their taxes, so they took this to satisfy their hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.
There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight. I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
I hope I can help you.
3. The poem about May, the first sentence is the sky far and near, and your face "May" overlaps repeatedly.
Far and near skies overlap on your face again and again.
Obviously, the secret flame still burns my mind.
I met by chance and woke up to find it was a dream.
A melancholy person has begun to suffer for a lifetime.
North-South and North-South endings may not be God's arrangement.
Every word of blessing is my deep concern.
Romantic love is always interspersed with some sad plots.
Long or short memories can't move your quiet thoughts.
Do you miss the fields in early summer in the coming and past seasons?
Have you ever had a crush in May?
4. What poems describe Mei? 1. Poems describing May: 1, 25 strings play together "Returning to the Wild Goose" 2. It's five more minutes than the moon in your building —— Two Untitled Poems by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty 3. Upstairs, in the moonlight, on March 3rd, Tang Wen Ting Yun wrote "Dingxi Fan Haiyan wants to fly and adjust its feathers" 4. On March 3rd, in the moonlight, Tang Wen Ting Yun's "South Gezi Rip Tian Huang Zi". Tomorrow Tang Bai Juyi cold food night 7. The bright moon shines on the balcony at five o'clock —— Four 8 untitled poems by Li Shangyin in Tang Dynasty. At that time, the channel was ruthless and the price of peach leaves was respectful. I studied the mood of blushing that night. When painting the moon, Mei Zhuang Mei Cui Fu was drunk. Under the flag pavilion, I knew who helped Ma remember that he had picked five lamps and couldn't remember how many words. Dao Ji's judge Zhao arrived at Uncle Cheng's house in front of the curtain. Tang Dynasty's Wuxixi Xishui Su 10 Tang Dynasty's Haiyue 15th round Li Bai's "Badong Boat Reached the Peak of Wushan via Qutang Gorge" 1 1 Tang Dynasty's Wu Hu Yifan Du Mu "Kevin Jiang Guo Xiang Song Wang Zhidao" Win Slow/Slow Voice " Chanting Jade and Rejuvenating Huaxing in the 15th Song Dynasty, 18, Yuan Yue Sanwuming's 19, Fan Yi Tang Xu Xiongnu's Wen Kaijiang Song "Xianggong" and Shen Xi's "The Afterlife", Wu Huyan Yuenai's "Monkey Man Presents Zhu Xi" and "A Plum Blows Old Plum Branches with the East Wind" at five o'clock in the moonlight. Li Daochun's Hundred Characters Order for Hu Xiucai, Feng Zunshi's Red Crows and Cranes over Rivers, Volume II, Qian Shan's Song's Night Walk, and Wang Anshi's Songjiang. Sok Li's fan poems in Song Dynasty, 33. The moon is not broken, 34. The moon is not broken, 34. Song Shi Fan Yan composed 93 songs and 35 songs. It's the moon in March, and there are forty-one poems of Song Dynasty. Launched in February and May.
"May" is also called "high moon". In the northern hemisphere, May is the third month of spring. There are two solar terms this month: Long Summer and Xiaoman. The festivals in May mainly include: May 1st International Labor Day, May 4th Youth Day and Mother's Day.
May's English name probably comes from Maya, the goddess in charge of spring and life in Roman mythology.
5. "Moon" poem 5 Desert sand is like snow, Yanshan moon is like a hook. -Li He
At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds. -Yan Dao Ji
Dongting autumn moon was born in the lake, layers of which are like molten gold. -Liu Yuxi
* * * Looking at the bright moon and crying, for the heart, five places, all sick and willing. -Bai Juyi
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu
Plum blossom snow, pear blossom moon, total acacia. Naturally, spring comes before you know it. Zhang Huiyan
The sky is far away, and the moon is always lonely. -Du Fu
The breeze and bright moon are priceless, and there is love near the mountains and far away from the water. Liang Zhangju
The new moon, like a beautiful woman, began to paint on the sea. -Su Shi
The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. —— Ouyang Xiu
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. -Zhang Jiuling
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. -Li Bai
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. -Li Bai
Autumn moon hangs in the sky and Guanghua is wet. -Meng Haoran
When I was young, I didn't know the bright moon in the sky, so I called it Bai Yupan. -Li Bai
6. It is beautiful to write poems in May in April, sing the Book of Songs in May, hurricane and July. The cicada in May can't stop crying —— Dedicated to The Daughter of the Sea. For me, I will say goodbye to you. The whole city will not fall. There are so many beautiful flowers that have begun in the depths of May. Along the way, I fell into the light on the other side, swaying and confused, so that I could continue to feel your breath. Time has waged a battle between our turning shadows. Gunfire echoed day and night. The only evidence left by this breakthrough performance is only in my heart. When my tongue still has the residual temperature of arsenic, when it no longer makes a zero-star sound, "God branded a scar on my heart when you passed by." Missing is a full moon in the sky. At that moment, all the stars were humiliated. Just when I looked at you from a distance, my eyes smelled of ashes. After the low tide, I still stayed in the moonlight, bathed in the cold red sea in May, and restored the legendary mermaid to find her soul to dance on the blade and love an eschatological kiss. Don't mention the sunshine, the broad and gentle palm opens a pale face that has lost blood. Who will finish this deadly flight? Who will sing a song telling others until the blood will dawn? Who will fix a bleak gesture on that flower on the sea? If I leave, there will be flowers for a whole month to bury those unknown past events silently. The May Day Golden Week is coming/The wind, wind, rain and sunshine are all warm, and our mood is extremely bright. The May Day Golden Week is coming. Who will I arrange? Who shall I arrange for me? I will wheeze the RMB into the blocked land, sea and air. Every happy smiling face is a magic ticket. I'm trapped in the entertainment circle. Who should I buy a house for? Cars? Still running with the national mood, flying all over the world, taking time to spend these seven days, my legs are sore and my heart is tired, but I regret leaving a trace of unspeakable helplessness in my life. It is true that I have become the master of money, so why didn't money enslave me? May Day Golden Week is about to make people feel nostalgic all the way, and the very warm scenery will be how much hypocrisy and service there will be in sunny May. Vanity corrupts people in April 2006.12-. ArticleID=793 Labor Day Poetry-May Day Ode Author: Anonymous Article Source: Number of hits provided by members: 463 Update time: April 9, 2006, the spring rain swept through Yuan Ye, and a long green layer was awakened.
The high iron tower and the layers of distribution network are busy scenes for line maintenance workers. The wind, with warm hands playing cheerful music on the wires, sings accompaniment songs for the lonely workers in the vast sand sea, and the deserted Gobi is full of vitality because of their existence.
In order to make the town near the desert have a bright night, and for thousands of workers in Qian Qian to use electricity safely and continuously to build the motherland, our electric workers will return to the moonlit war and sandstorm, patrol, overhaul and eliminate defects from barren fields to noisy streets, and carefully check every corner from overhead lines to underground cables to prevent every hidden danger from slipping away from their eyes ... This is the truest hymn offered by the Messenger of Light for their workers' festival! - /Article/ShowArticle.asp？ ArticleID=794 Labor Day Prose-Praise for "May Day" Author: Anonymous article Source: Number of hits provided by members: 2 18 Update time: April-September, 2006, it was a day when much thunder and little rain, geese flew south and waded home; It is the brilliant season when apricot blossoms are in full bloom in Shan Ye. "She laughs in the bushes"; It is a good season for winter wheat farmers to sweat and hoe. Frogs chirping insects, fish jumping birds scattered, and the wilderness in early spring was noisy.
Flying kites are in the embrace of the blue sky, and people on the ground are stretching their muscles and saving their physical strength. Unconsciously, spring is quietly coming to us with light steps-in the spring of May.
May is a paradise for children. Throw away the heavy cotton-padded clothes and hats, run to the fields to play, and sing a spring song on the willow flute. May is the day of young people, the season of surging spring tide, holding hands with my son, walking with him, picking roses in spring and decorating the sky of love; May is a festival for the elderly, walking with the spring birds singing and fishing on the newly thawed lake ... May is a festival for all people and working people all over the world. 18 years ago in May 1 day, brave American laborers held high the banner of the uprising in order to safeguard the rights and interests of the working people, opposed the capitalists who bullied them, and strived for their due rights.
It is the days that flow away like water, and the memory is more and more mottled by the passage of time. People have not forgotten this scene, and "May 1 International Labor Day" has become a special commemoration of their heroic feats. Working people are the greatest people in the world. They created the world, created mankind and created our happy life today.
It is labor that has created today's towering buildings; It is labor that has built the modern information superhighway; It is labor that turns the vast land into a small village; It is labor that turns vast wasteland into vast fertile land. Labor is magical, and labor is great.
With hard-working hands and wisdom, laborers have woven this colorful world and created human civilization. Let's pay tribute to the workers all over the world on this special day! In May full of true feelings, I hold your hand full of cocoons due to labor, send my sincere wishes and listen to the hymn of your labor.
"beside the ancient road outside the pavilion, the grass is blue" is a kind of life; "Leaning against the railing and resting in the rain" is a kind of life; If the midstream hits the water, the waves will stop the flying boat. This is a kind of life. "Unknown, selfless dedication" is also a kind of life. All kinds of life and labor are like sugar cubes in coffee, which makes our life interesting; Labor, like roadside scenery, makes our life bright and colorful.
Maybe, the truth may be. In the tall building outside, in the pavilion outside, let's hold hands, shoulder to shoulder, full of pride and blood.
7. The poem "Lotus Spring" describing Mayflowers is: Xiao He only shows sharp corners, but summer is muddy, and autumn is Li Shangyin's "Love Cui Yong and Cuiyan in the Rockfall Pavilion".
Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city.
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.
Find it yourself next winter. Personally, I feel that lotus flowers don't bloom in winter! It is not clear whether there are related poems. 1, The Book of Songs. The national wind "mountain has millet."
There are mountains and rivers, and there are flowers in Hebei.
If you don't see your son, you will see madness.
Self-translated poems:
There are small trees on the mountain and lotus flowers in the swamp.
I didn't see a handsome man, but I met a frivolous madman.
2. The Book of Songs. National wind "Zepi"
There are two evils: Pu and He.
Beauty hurts.
Sleep and do nothing, it's raining cats and dogs.
Self-translated poems:
On the edge of the swamp, cattails and lotus flowers are flourishing.
There is a handsome man there. How can I be spoiled?
I can't sleep all night, and I can't stop crying.
Lotus has appeared in the Book of Songs. Although it is borrowed from mountains and rivers, it also comes from lotus poems of past dynasties. Therefore, I was elected.
3, "Li Sao" (excerpt) pre-Qin. Qu Yuan
Take lotus flowers as clothes and hibiscus as clothes;
I don't know. It's embarrassing. I feel like I believe it!
Self-translated poems:
It is fashionable to cut violet and sew white lotus clothes.
You don't know what I like. Your loyalty is as beautiful as a flower.
4. Jiangnan Han Yuefu
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish are frolicking among the lotus leaves.
Fish hits the lotus leaf, and fish hits the lotus leaf.
Fish hit the south of the lotus leaf, fish hit the north of the lotus leaf.
5, Qingyang Dujin, Yuefu
Green lotus covers green water, and hibiscus is red and fresh.
There are lotus roots below and lotus roots above.
6. Picking Lotus Songs Liang Xiaogang
In the evening sunshine, the sky is empty, and picking lotus bears a sunset glow.
The wind blows the lake hard, and the lotus is not rare.
Move the hibiscus to fall, the ship moves the egret to fly.
The lotus thread wraps around the wrist, and the water chestnut pulls the clothes far away.
7. Pick lotus curved beams. Wu Jun
Brocade mixed with flowers. Luo Yi hangs on the Qinghe River.
Ask my son where to go today. Picking lotus in Jiangnan.
Three thousand miles in western Liaoning. I want to send it for no reason
May you turn back soon. This lotus is fresh.
8. Sui and Du Gong exhibited concentric lotus poems.
The burning lotus. The pavilion is out of water.
A lonely stem leads to green. Double shadow * * * dividends.
Color wins song wins face. The smell of dance clothes is very messy.
The famous lotus can be read by itself. Things are different.
8. A sentence describing the sadness in May. After a fleeting dream, I returned to Qushui and watched the fireworks bloom into a full moon.
Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; Just like in my heart, you never left, never changed.
That's it, mountains and rivers will never see each other again.
Never look back, why not? Since there is no chance, there is no need to call names. Today, everything is like water. Tomorrow night, you will be a stranger.
I am young, and I am young.
Turning around, a wisp of Leng Xiang was far away, the snow was deep and the smile was shallow. Will you fight me in the afterlife?
The fate of dust has always been like water, and it is rare to shed tears. Why do you do your best? Don't be sentimental, love to hurt yourself.
Who should be robbed by whom, who has been obsessed.
If you run wild, I will accompany you with wine in my life.
If life is just like the first time, being a Taoist is not the same.
In me the tiger sniffs the rose. After the feast, I was in tears.
Maybe it's the marriage in the last life, maybe it's the fault in the next life. Meeting in this life will only increase fruitless resentment.
One day goes by every year, and autumn goes by. One generation urges the next generation to get together and leave, one is happy and one is sad, one is lying on the sofa, one is looking for a group of acquaintances in life and one is dreaming. He will know each other for a while, play for a while and sing for a while. Classic statement
Always born in a casual year. Look back at the other side. Even if it is found that the situation is longer.
A kind of forbearance is actually a kind of strength, and a kind of silence is actually a shocking confession.
Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.
A flower and a world, a leaf and a pursuit. A song and a sigh, a person's life.
My heart is moving, but I feel far away. Things are wrong, people are wrong, things are wrong, and the past cannot be traced.
The fog cleared and I woke up. I finally saw the truth. This is the silence that Qian Fan spent.
At both ends of life, we stood on each other's shore.
The fate of gathering and parting is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter.
Change your life with my three fireworks.
Hand over the mountains and rivers and smile for you.
Several sighs, generations of joys and sorrows, ridiculous, life is up to me.