The five elements of the word Yi belong to earth.
The word "yi" means recuperation and maintenance, which by extension refers to the germination of all things and the cultivation of one's moral character. The word Yi is a commonly used word in naming, and it has a good meaning. Note that when naming, you can't just look at the Chinese characters. The name must be combined with the eight characters to make the name auspicious. The word Yi appears approximately 331,470 times in the name database, 75 of which are used in the first character, 50 in boys’ names, and 50 in girls’ names.
The word "yi" in the name means peace, good luck, and subtlety. It means auspiciousness and has connotation. Recommended names: Ren Jingyi, Feng Yi, Xu Chuanyi, Dong Yiyi, Shen Chunyi, Tang Yiyu, Xie Jingyi, Ma Yiling, Cai Beiyi, Luo Yimei, Cao Xiyi, Huang Yijie, Xu Haoyi, Liu Yifei, He Huiyi.
Poems with the word "yi"
When I am happy and often think about illness and pain, I quietly watch the thunder at the foot of the mountain. One thousand and one dou of wine will make no difference, and you will know what you have done in sixty-three years. The mistakes are really like the iron of Jiuzhou, and you can get a few pieces of silk when you are happy. The new year is gone, but the plum blossoms are still there, and the strong wind blows day and night.
When he is full and warm with coarse food and coarse clothes, he will have mucus dripping from his nose. There is no such thing as a million-dollar medicine. Only people with nine broken arms know it. After the rain, the fragrant words fall off the stems, and the catkins fly with the wind and take advantage of the hairspring. I have no witty words to express my love for you, and I feel ashamed that my new song is worthy of being played by a phoenix.
There is a time when fish and dragons from thousands of miles away will meet each other after singing songs and crying. Not a cent was promised to Yang Zhu, but Uncle Bao knew that after three battles he was empty-handed. The bright moon shines brightly at night, and the mountains and rivers flow from the silk. How much dust does the wild horse know? It is like a beautiful thing that lifts the sky and blows through the nostrils.
The great Confucian scholar studied rituals and poems of the lesser Confucian scholar, and listened to his biography at night. It is easy for people to see things coming from the lungs and liver, but it is hard to know the taste like the taste of food. How many clogs can I wear in this life, but where can I hang a strand of silk? But I laugh at the stubborn old man who has been exposed to eight winds in recent years.