1, your majesty sent an official to ask whose family it is. Shang Mo Sanghan anonymous.
Although the newcomer speaks well, he is not as good as his old friend. "Going Up the Mountain to Pull Grass" is unknown to Han.
3, take a change, how beautiful it is in ordinary words. Song Liu Yong, a jade girl shakes a fairy and a beautiful woman.
4, the biography presents beautiful pictures, and the imperial brush is beautiful. Shen Yue in the Southern and Northern Dynasties
5. People are beautiful. "Cui Lou Yin Wu Bing Dong" Song Jiangkui
6. Beauty is better than beauty. "Recalling Jiangnan Huainan Law" Don Lv Dongbin
7. Willing to remember old friends. Dream of Jiangnan Red Jasmine Qingqu Army
Shu Xian is unparalleled in the sky. Lu You in Song Dynasty, a city from Conghua Shu Xian, is an unparalleled sky.
9. A beautiful girl. Wei Yu-Ji's "Quasi-Qinghe Grass Poetry"
10, Xie Li, Li Xiu. Write poems for Ji Ji
Li Jue, Shu Xian 1 1. Song Ligang's Delicate Magnolia, Fairy and Beautiful.
12. Look closely, it looks exactly like that man. Wang Songzhi's Way of Huanxisha and Chen Degong
13, despite the shame. The eleventh poem "Han Ji Kang" in Poem of Four Words Giving Brother a Scholar to Join the Army
14, a Wu Liang girl without sorrow, Yan Fenhua is more beautiful. Song Hongzikui's Treatment of Scabies
15, white hair makes you laugh, and dancing should change your face. "There is Yuanqu on the top and Huaihan Pavilion" Song Mei Yao Chen "on the bottom.
16, Shui Ge Xunfeng is beautiful, and * * * is usually red and green, hidden in flowers. "Eight-tone harmony, appreciation of lotus, synthesized with eight tones, hence the name" Song Cao Xun ".
17, it's a little urgent to recruit geese, and it's a dance. Song Han Wei's "Huguangting Wine Show Kings"
18, Mei Xue War. "Nanxiangzi Snow White" Han sits in the middle "Song Xiang Ziyin"
2. Are there any idioms or poems with the word "Shu"? Be good, dear ~ Help me help my quiet daughter. Her beauty, beauty, beauty are the same. The beautiful city is vast and empty, and Feng Qiong is even in the corner of the sea.
Xiongguan leans on Wan Ren, and Yansai welcomes thousands. The battlements smell the Qin angle, and the beacon tower remembers Han Hu.
Xianke went to Japan and Qiao Ye lived in the west. Moving shadows scare birds, breaking the waves and jumping fish.
Clouds close to the stars, boats open to the moon. In the morning rain, Su E cries, and in the evening tide, disgruntled women pee.
Who will bring elegant wine back to Tian Shu? Life laughs at my stupidity because I am old. Ancient and modern dreams are illusory.
The day of the east, the day of the book of songs in the east, the son of the other, is in my room In my room. Come with me.
The moon in the east, the son of the other, is in my heart. I'm embarrassed. I'm embarrassed
The book of songs is dry, in the suburbs of Xun. A good horse is not a good horse.
What do you use to repay the obedient wise man? The eagle's flag flew high and the horse came to the river. Silk was piled well, and five good horses were chosen.
What do you use to repay the obedient wise man? The flag flew high and the horse arrived in the suburbs. Wish you all the best.
What's the good plan to reward the obedient wise man? Ji Shu, a Beijing girl, as soon as I arrived at the corner of the city. Deliberately hiding for me to find, scratching my head.
The quiet girl looks good. Give me a tong tube. Red has a bright red color. Love it is really a bright color.
This country exploits me, Meili Yi and is rare. The bandit girl thinks beauty is an obstacle.
Going up the mountain to pull weeds Two Han Yuefu went up the mountain to pull weeds, and went down the mountain to see the old man. Kneel down and ask the old father-in-law, where is the newcomer? Although the newcomer is in good shape, he is not as good as his old friend.
The color is similar, but the claws are different. The newcomer enters the door, so the old man leaves.
New artificial weaving, so artificial weaving. Weave a horse a day, weaving more than 50 feet.
New people are better than old people. I am afraid that Li Bai will kill three scholars with two peaches, and the fake sword is like frost.
Many women are jealous of Emei, and two flowers compete for spring fragrance. Shu Wei trusts Zheng Xiu and hides himself from Wang Huai.
After some confused rhetoric, Zhu Yancheng died and was injured. I'm about to cry, and I'm worried about my intestines.
Magnolia, envy, heaven, jade, beauty, Xianju, who knows the taste? Nothing, nothing, nothing in the palace? When I meet Seven Sisters in my dream, Da Dan will sing and shake Cui Pei? Envy the sky, unlike human tears! I stayed for a long time and didn't intend to leave. He told me to get drunk forever! Watching Mei Zhang Lei The north wind rains and frosts at night, and the plum blossoms in the east of the house wash their makeup in the morning. When the old man was silent, he smiled and blew me a little fragrance.
Jade bone, the romantic spirit bead, is beautiful in ice and snow. The sky is full of stars, and the spirit is really beautiful.
The old man is annoyed by incense every year, and he will go crazy if he can't learn. Poetry is bitter and tasteless, and pruning is shameful.
If you look at your hands and take care of your heart, if you can take the bait and fill the valley. Why don't you lie down and get drunk and live in your room?
Year: Tang Author: Huangfushi Works: Origin Content: When I was born, I was a gentleman. There are scattered numbers, no corners.
The buried abyss floated up. Lapras traveled through the clouds and visited the eight districts.
After Mount Tai, I will never see the sea again, and I will sigh. Seymour Moon Mirror, East Lane Beads.
Attached to the Tianmen Gate, pointing to the emperor's residence. A group of immortals came to welcome Tianqu, and the phoenix gave birth to a bird.
The noise is so loud that I want to eat and drink. There is no shortage of food, which makes people not stupid.
When you are the Jade Emperor, you will rule the sky every night. When there are several charioteers, there are hundreds of times, and I don't know if I am comfortable.
Xiao Zhi titanium is exposed, while Zhan Ran is colorless. Russia and sloppy, brilliant nothingness.
When you are alone, you will overcome it for a long time. Spirit is like the sun, and Huo Ran illuminates the capital.
The limbs are lang and the five internal organs are lang. Yan rulian is embarrassed.
With the end of heaven and earth, vastness is a kind of enjoyment. Looking down on the world, there are maggots in the dung.
Recalling Su Shi's plum tree in Huangzhou, under the Yucheng Mountain, the wind is good in the twelfth lunar month. Struggle is like looking for grace in the mountains, and snow skin is common in all seasons.
A branch is as expensive as Wan Qiong, but I'm afraid it's not as good as lonely mountain snow. Love Dan and lead, rather than supporting the sky with snow.
Although older than plum blossom, who gave it to Chu Jiangzhi today? It was when Wu Jixiao, she poured a glass of wine for Lin Qingying.
Don't rush each other, but be ashamed of your life. He Xun in Yangzhou sings bitter feelings and does not waste incense and sorrow.
Jade green branches and gold ornaments, immortal muscles are not afraid of bitter and cold invasion. In Huaiyang City, Juanjuanyue and Fankou River are deeply concerned.
Second, Huangfu was born a gentleman, broke the shackles and smeared the mud. There are scattered numbers, no corners.
The buried abyss floated up. Lapras traveled through the clouds and visited the eight districts.
After Mount Tai, I will never see the sea again, and I will sigh. Seymour Moon Mirror, East Lane Beads.
Attached to the Tianmen Gate, pointing to the emperor's residence. A group of immortals came to welcome Tianqu, and the phoenix gave birth to a bird.
The noise is so loud that I want to eat and drink. There is no shortage of food, which makes people not stupid.
When you are the Jade Emperor, you will rule the sky every night. When there are several charioteers, there are hundreds of times, and I don't know if I am comfortable.
Xiao Zhi titanium is exposed, while Zhan Ran is colorless. Russia and sloppy, brilliant nothingness.
When you are alone, you will overcome it for a long time. Spirit is like the sun, and Huo Ran illuminates the capital.
The limbs are lang and the five internal organs are lang. Yan rulian is embarrassed.
With the end of heaven and earth, vastness is a kind of enjoyment. Looking down on the world, there are maggots in the dung.
Third, Yuan Dynasty poet Yu Ji, a clever husband, flew in Bajiguan. Sword blows snow to destroy evil spirits, sleeve blows spring breeze to destroy Soviet Union.
Gas is like wine, and love is like flowers. There is no news now, only the shadow of the moon is lonely.
According to the legend of Gu Long, Gu Long used this to research the origin of "Ximen Chuixue". 4. Watch the thunder "North Wind". It rains and frosts at night, and the plum blossoms in the east wash their makeup in the morning. When the old man was silent, he smiled and blew me a little fragrance.
Jade bone, the romantic spirit bead, is beautiful in ice and snow. The sky is full of stars, and the spirit is really beautiful.
The old man is annoyed by incense every year, and he will go crazy if he can't learn. Poetry is bitter and tasteless, and pruning is shameful.
If you look at your hands and take care of your heart, if you can take the bait and fill the valley. Why don't you lie down and get drunk and live in your room?
Five, magnolia, envy, heaven, jade, Xianju, who knows the taste? Nothing, nothing, nothing in the palace? When I meet Seven Sisters in my dream, Da Dan will sing and shake Cui Pei? Envy the sky, unlike human tears! I stayed for a long time and didn't intend to leave. He told me to get drunk forever! Sixth, Chu Xianfu (Heling) is the hometown of northern Beijing, with outstanding people. Chu first tasted "only Chu is talented", and even more Song Yuyou said that "the beauty of the world lies in Chu", but he didn't know Jianghan vegetation and thought it was a lie.
It was not yet summer, and I knew Han from a distance, but my sage didn't deceive me. The son is as gorgeous as dust, thinking that the day is coming.
It's been years, and it hasn't been solved for years. Wei is a poem with several rhymes, but its length is narrow and shallow, and its meaning is not deep. Finally, you can't express your feelings or praise the fairy's gesture.
So, he held a bald pen to express his weak crown, and he created the chapter of Luo Shen. Its rhetoric says: Looking at jade from a distance.
3. Four-character Poetry and Shu (meaning beautiful) Yao Sui's Drunk and Singing.
Feeling: the shore is gray and smoky, and the river is cold and wavy. The old song "Yangguan" is sung in a low voice for fear that pedestrians will be sad.
There is a line in Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi" (well, the intestines are constantly ~ ~) Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao": "A red dew condenses frost and heartbroken in vain." Cai Yan's Eighteen Beats of Hu Jian: "My heart aches."
Nalan Xingde's "Huanxisha": "I will remember my life in the sound of heartbroken". Shan Huazi of Nalan Xingde: "Looking back at the heartbroken place, tears steal zero."
China for the Good by Nalan Xingde. Poetry: "I was only in the West Sea that year, and I was still heartbroken for Zhao Jia Jr."
There is a line in Nalan Xingde's Yun Song Order that is "heartbroken" (recommended by Nalan) ~ ~ Bai Juyi's "Silver Bottle at the Bottom of the Well": "The partition wall immediately overlooks you, knowing the monarch, heartbroken." Cao Pi's Ge Yanxing: "I miss you, your heart is broken, and you are homesick."
Li Shangyin's "Red cherry with snow, heartbroken singing sunshine" ~ ~ Khan can think of these ~ ~.
4. Poems and songs that start with the word "elder sister" should not start with "elder sister"
But these are all manifestations of beauty.
0. Quiet girl, as long as I am in the corner.
Love without seeing, scratching your head.
A quiet girl is a good girl, which makes me in charge.
Tong Guan said that women are beautiful.
Grazing is grazing, which is beautiful and very different.
The robber girl is beautiful, but beauty is an obstacle. -
A green dress was put on by a hidden girl, and her feet were like frost, but she didn't wear it. She wore lemons on her head and walked in front of obstacles in the wind and rain. -Su Shi
1.
When describing the beauty of Zhuang Jiang, he wrote with pen and ink:
My hands are soft, my skin is solidified, my collar is like a salamander, my teeth are like rhinoceros, my head is drooping, and my eyes are looking forward to it.
In just 28 words, it outlines the era when folk songs were sung everywhere, a natural, fresh and breathtaking graceful beauty.
2.
Describe the beauty of Yang Guifei: But God-given grace, without disguise, was finally elected to the royal family one day. As long as she turned around and smiled, a hundred spells were cast, and the powder and paint in the Sixth Palace went up in smoke.
3.
In order to attract the attention of Emperor Wu of Han Dynasty, Li Yannian wrote a poem to describe his sister's beauty.
There are peerless and independent beauties in the north.
Take care of the city first, then the country.
It's best not to know the whole city and country?
Beauty is rare again!
4.
When describing the beauty of Luo Fu, he wrote:
Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu.
Luo Fu likes raising silkworms and picking mulberry in the south corner of the city.
Qingsi is a cage system, and Guizhi is a cage hook.
A bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear.
Qi is a lower skirt, not an upper skirt.
When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he straightened his shoulders and smoothed his moustache.
When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and hung his head.
The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe.
Come to complain, but sit and watch Luo Fu.
5.
Cao Zhi's works include:
The beautiful woman was enchanting and idle, and chose Sanchi Road. Ran Ran is crowded on the soft strip, leaves are fluttering, plain hands are crowded on the sleeves, and gold rings are shining on the wrists. Jin Jue has a hairpin on his head and a green waist. Pearls are jade, but corals are hard to find wood. The clothes are fluttering and the wind is far away. Looking forward to glory, blazing blue.
6.
At:
Its shape is also beautiful, elegant Yulong, glory Qiuju and Huamao Song Chun. It's like a light cloud covering the moon, fluttering like snow in the wind. Seen from a distance, it is as bright as the rising sun in the morning glow; If you are forced to look at it, it will burn like a wave. If you are satisfied with the fiber, you will shorten the fit. If you cut your shoulders, your waist will be as good as the agreement. Your neck will show off and your beauty will be exposed. Your hair will be gorgeous, your eyebrows will be trimmed, your lips will be long, your teeth will be white and your eyes will be bright.
Wandering around like a god, making a slight step, leaving socks and dust behind.
7.
Adding one point is too long and reducing one point is too short; Zhu Shi is too red and too pink.
Willow eyebrows, almond eyes, cherry mouth, willow with thin waist playing the pen holder, the voice is beautiful.
The powder is light and lonely.
8.
The mouth does not point but contains Dan, and the eyebrows are horizontal without drawing.
9.
Like a slim figure, afraid of rain and clouds. What a charming move.
Pale eyebrows are like autumn water, and jade muscles follow the breeze.
10.
Embroidered curtain lotus smiled,
Leaning against the sweet cheeks of the duck,
Eye-catching is the only thing that makes people guess.
There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent. If you care about the city, you will care about the country. Would you rather not know the whole city and country? Beauty is hard to get again.
Quiet girl, as long as I am in the corner of the city. Love but not see, scratch your head.
The beauty of a quiet woman inspired me to be responsible, and the director wisely said that she was beautiful.
It's beautiful and different to go back to the pasture. The beauty of a bandit girl is beautiful and embarrassing.
-The Book of Songs? Hurricane? Quiet girl
5. What are the ancient poems with the word "Ai Yi"?
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.
In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be silent.
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless.
I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.
mulberry leaf harvest
Qiu Lai felt more painful, but the details were still thin.
Sit and think, how can you look at each other like old times?
The handle of the South Building rests on the shoulder. The romantic moon should not, unless you always see Iraq in your dreams.
Oriental day
Year: Pre-Qin Author: Book of Songs
That day in the East, another woman's son was in my room.
In my room. Come with me.
The moon in the east, the son of the other, is in my heart.
I'm embarrassed. I'm embarrassed
The jade maiden shakes the fairy Pei
Year: Song Author: liuyong
Fiqiong's companion, I haven't even left the Pearl Palace, and I haven't come back to the fairy to compose music. Take a toilet for example, how beautiful it is in ordinary words.
To compare famous flowers. It's easy to be afraid of being laughed at.
Think about it carefully, it's wonderful, but it's beautiful.
Passionate like this, occupying the world, charming.
You should believe that the painting hall is embroidered with pavilions, the moon is bright and the wind is cool, and you can't bear to neglect time.
From ancient times to the present, there are very few beautiful women and talented people.
Stay together. I am versatile.
I wish you a heart-to-heart, pillow order and profound meaning.
Swear that I will never be lonely in this life.
6. Poems describing Baguio: When will Baguio go back to spring? No place knows where the soul is floating and dreaming.
Heartbroken women have cried, and sad flowers want to leave. Time flies, and the river of acacia is difficult to cross.
On that day, the double shadow seemed to be in front of us, but now the dream is far away. And heaven remains our neighbourhood, tears, life and death are easy to judge.
Flying in the butterfly's dream, the flowers are gently floating in the bamboo forest. I only know that as a gentleman, I don't care about this life to save you from danger.
I must be an infatuated person in the world, born and died. Bleeding with cuckoo's blood, I will never smell it in this life and the next.
The feud is the most difficult to let go, you know, love and hate have been spared several times. Yao's broken and dissipated, and the Millennium will be lonely.
How heartless the humanitarian witch is, it is easy to be killed and caught. But I didn't see the infatuation on Qingyun Mountain. What is the red flower floating all over the sky? Untitled Baguio Kyushu Yin Lingqi sings, and the gods and demons yearn for it.
It is painful to give my blood to God. Three lives and seven lives only miss you.
What's wrong with being stuck in Yamaraja forever? When you are sad because of your feelings, you will not regret your infatuation even if you die. Baguio, the operator, is cool and arrogant, and its ringtone is eternal.
Blood insight into the truth, only with you all my life. Ten years in the ice room, I don't regret it
There is only infatuation and resentment between heaven and earth, and the fairy proves the true gentleman. The dead Hua Lian Espuio is also real and illusory. Looking at the bottom of the well, there are many people's hearts.
Good and evil stand forever, and dare to go against the sky for Iraq. Who can ask immediately with a horizontal stick? Ten years of memories, let memories become memories.
I beg to be alone in your boudoir, but I don't care if Bodhi provokes dust particles! Baguio jade dress and green skirt, deep in the nether world, I remember my loved ones. Death, suffering, blood hole, black bamboo forest of heaven and earth.
I would like to miss you, but please be safe. After the sad flowers flew, the bell rang until now.
Infatuated Baguio Castle Peak with skirt, sad flowers, tears and infatuation, broken soul, lovesickness, bell lock, front edge Yulin Ridge-Miss Baguio's courtyard has passed, the fragrance is still there, and the shadow is gone. Faint Xiao Yue remains, the breeze is leisurely, the beauty suddenly appears, the hand is slender and Xiu Xiu, and the petals are broken.
Memories of laughter, clear shadows, lonely geese dancing in the clouds. I am sad and tearful, looking up at the sky, water and green clothes.
I once held your hand and grew old with my son, and the sky was jealous. I will accompany you in this life. The past is like smoke, the ice bed is cold and lonely.
Dream a few times, in the green bamboo forest, next to the ancient well Ling Bo. Song of Eternal Sorrow-I want to know who lives in the place where flowers are hidden in the Yun Lan Trail of Postal Road.
The road is frosty, the flowers are bitter and the moonlight is precious. Qingshui's eyes are so deep that his hand wants to point to the king's mistake.
No one complains about its sadness. I can't help it, the sea is deep and the soul is bitter, and the ghosts are shining.
Suddenly, the green shadow sparkled and the innocent petals were sad. In order to explore the ruthless sea of old enmity, how do you know it's all in one thought?
Who is lonely when you * * * shed blood? The words on the cave wall are weak, and there are regrets in the bones, crying quietly. Bloodlust will eventually turn into hatred, but it will sing goodbye in Jinling.
Looking back on wishful thinking, I look haggard and melancholy. The king of the gods is full of praise for this feeling.
Xiaochi town reunited, the moss dried up, and the moon was round. I don't know what dusk it is and who is rippling in the well.
Vulpix foxes are carved with gold, while ice mills have fierce and blazing flames. Pointing out the humanitarian affairs of young people, I shed tears for the dead.
The long river dances lightly in the sea, holding an umbrella, with a faint fragrance. Jasper is light and soft. She realizes that she is full of youth, but she pauses.
There is a shallow voice in the corner of the small building, and I feel homesick. I stood in front of the steps several times and thought the wine was cold and flowing.
In order to save Iraqis, I have several skills to hide. The thunderbolt shocked the clouds and angered, looking back at the next one.
I have never regretted being alone. What accompanied me was a ray of meditation. Think a thousand times, disappointed for you, intoxicated for you.
One night, there was a strong wind and heavy rain, and the leaves were screaming. Caomiao Village planted evil causes, and Yuqing Temple became a bad result.
A hundred years of wind and rain, the rivers and lakes are old, and now it is a thousand times hate. Pale and bitter, my heart is falling, and anger and resentment are soaring into the sky.
Zhu Xian controlled Emperor Lei and tried to cut off the angry unicorn. Amber and Zhu Ling are very weak, and the sword in the sky is very cold, so it is difficult to remove.
Everything in heaven and earth changed color, only the monk held the bell and laughed: "The nine ghosts punished the Buddha and sacrificed my blood. Three lives and seven deaths fell in Yamaraja, only to die for love! " Blood is thicker than the sky, and infatuation is frosty.
Don't live or die, the soul is scattered, laughing like a dream! This feeling will never disappear, and it will still be sad and hateful! I will regret it, I will remember the Iraqi people, I will be angry and resentful! Want to cut off the running water, want to raise a glass to pour a thousand worries! I want to frown, I want to collect tears! In this life, the sword is difficult to be flat. How can I hate this word and worry about it? Ten years is like a white pony. Feng Ming is dead and white. The snow is beautiful and wonderful, which can't reach Yao Cao's smile.
Suddenly I heard that Qili Cave in the scenic spot was illuminated by a wizard. Calling the soul is like a golden bell jar, but the bell is lingering.
Since then, it is difficult to wake up drunk. Who will count the flowers? Before the chill in Qiu Lai, I was full of worries about writing. Intestines and intestines are broken, the water runs, the candles go out, and the tears stop! Looking back, let him be ruthless and full of frost! I would like to ask how bitter Yao Palace is and how painful it is to thank people in the Spring and Autumn Period! It is better to go back to flowing water and blue sky to read Fu Yao! This life is full of bubbles, such as morning dew and electricity.
What should I do to solve my worries? Only Du Kang hesitates. I don't know if there is an afterlife, but I will swear not to be negative! This feeling is comparable to two birds, and this feeling is better than love.
Tai Chi is abstruse and abstruse, and Great Brahma is difficult to cross! Three-day book is also helpless, only Baguio is hard to find! ! ! How much trouble do you have to ask the mirror? Hidden Moon Yao Bo's Shadow Show Tour. The ice has regretted diving in green, so why should the west wind stay in the cloister? How many people cry when singing a spoony play? Hate snow can't be colorful, sigh and cry endlessly! ! ! Taking flowers as the name, tears as the thread-sadness as the thread-Louis Lan Yun Lingbo jade turned into sadness, but he didn't know how to burn it.
A few petals of incense are bitter, and people who are in tears are hard to say. Tears condensed into a flower god, a sad jade pattern.
However, when I asked who I felt sorry for, Shu Xian was no better than Jasper. Jasper is sad when she sings softly, just because of the cold ice.
Youth is empty, acacia is everywhere, and acacia is sad. Pity those who are infatuated and pity those who work hard to curse you.
Autumn geese in Wan Li are tired, haggard and intoxicated in the sky. The gossamer brushed the clear water and sank, and the green rose rose.
There is no sorrow on the stone when the green radish goes around the three shores. Blue waterfalls are separated by clouds, and Leng Yue reflects Yaochi.
The east wind has a dream, but it is hard to blow, blowing a tree of acacia. Suddenly, like a night of tears on the river, the lights and wind put out the cold rain.
Tears grow blood, neither sorrow nor injury. The clock swallows a hundred flowers, and the flowers wither sadly.
Where is the tour? There is no turning back when you are sad. Today, I sigh that I am as sad as jade, and that I am as sad as jade.
Tears become blood, and blood becomes wounds. Ten years of cold dew is not love. Red crow on the eyebrows, dust on the pillow, crying heartbreakingly.
Sad flowers are sad people and sad.