Poetry about the characters Ling and Yan

1. Poems with the word "Ling"

Ancient poems containing Ling "Injury and Death in the Battle of Liaodong" Li Shimin first obeyed the law when he drilled the door, and came to the army at the beginning of the battle.

The scales are fluttering and the waves are flying, and the wings are flying against the wind. If you don't show the six magical skills, you will fail first.

There is no wisdom in self-defense, but there is more than loyalty in sacrificing one's life. "Ode to Chen Shidao of Wu Dai" by Li Shimin I went to Belvedere in the early morning and went to the forest in the evening.

The branches are temporarily rising, but the trees are still low when they stop. It's hard to trust the sun, but it's hard to be fascinated by the wind.

Just wait for the slender hands to sing at night. Li Yuanjia, "Fenghe and the Crown Prince Guarding the Breach of Love" The Qianxiang opened up the structure, leaving the Ming Dynasty and starting from Shaoyang.

The divination sign is auspicious, and the guard weapon belongs to Yuanliang. Ti Yi Ling Zhou chants, Hanzhuang is covered in the distance.

Good scholars are popular in Nanluo, and many talents are popular in Beichang. The land is divided into Danjiuling Mountains and Baiyun Township is on the way.

Chu Cheng is pious at dawn, and Chen loves to accumulate the heat and coolness. Pearls and jade are connected to the sky, and all things look up to the light.

"You are lucky enough to visit the Wei Pavilion in the forbidden garden and respond to the snow" Su Ting The emperor's residence is open in the Ming Dynasty, and the snow is falling. The written moon is decorated with beads, and the wind is thin and sparse.

New year surprises are early, and the spring night orchestra is beginning. It already belongs to the outside of the sky, and I am grateful for the rest of the world.

"The gift of cypress leaves on the first day of the year" Li Yi's strength is strong in the winter, and my heart is waiting for the beauty of the year. It can make people live longer, and it is not only the scent of musk.

"Hearing the Frost Bell on a Cold Night" Zheng Wei The frost bell first responds to the rhythm and comes out of the heavy forest silently. It is better to listen clearly when you are brushing the water, and the different sounds are scattered in the air.

There was no rest during the pounding, and the night was swaying. Under the moon and Xu Lai, the wind is far away.

The purification and cold leakage are thorough, and the fear of dawn will invade even more. Thousands of mountains away, where can I find the coolness?

"New Peach Journey" by Zhang Ji Peach trees have whirling leaves, and there are many branches and leaves in all directions. The height has not yet reached the top of the wall, and the artemisia and amaranth are close to each other.

It has been planted for more than three years and the flowers were tested early this year. The coming of autumn has become a reality, and its yin and goodness have been restored.

The green cicadas do not come to sing, but they fly by quickly. They are often attracted by filarial worms and become a snare when covered with power.

Take care of the children who are playing with them, but don’t break my rooster. Next year, Leilei will be in your family.

"Gift to General Zhao" by Zhang Ji In those days, he was very brave and arrogant, and every time he saw a demon star, he was angry. If you are rich in body, you can climb Longwei Road early, and if you have high merit, you can defeat Lutou City.

We usually have to discuss side affairs, but we have to accept the kindness and control the internal troops. He will take Anxi to serve the country, and the title of the book will be written in Lingyan Pavilion.

"Thirteen Poems in the South Garden" by Li He The flowers, branches, grass and vines are blooming in the eyes, and the girl's cheeks are red and red. It's a pity that the sweet fragrance is falling at sunset, and there is no need for a matchmaker when marrying with the spring breeze.

The morning breeze in the palace north field is full of energy, and the dew of yellow mulberry leaves touches the palace curtains. A long-waisted and strong woman secretly climbs and folds to feed Wu Wang's eight cocoon silkworms.

A cart is spinning silk in the bamboo, and the cicadas are noisy in the slanting sun. Peach gum welcomes summer and fragrant amber. If you teach yourself, you can grow melons.

There are more than 20 people in thirty, and they are hungry for small vegetables during the day. The elders at Qiaotou mourned each other because they left behind a volume of Rong Tao's book.

Why don’t you bring Wu Gou and capture the fifty states in Guanshan? Please come to Lingyan Pavilion for a while, as if you are a scholar and a marquis of ten thousand households.

Looking for chapters and excerpts from old carvings, the dawn moon is like a curtain hanging with a jade bow. I don’t see the Liaohai sea every year. Where can I cry in the autumn wind?

Changqing is in prison and feels sad and empty, but Manqian is humorous and self-contained. Seeing the sword in the water of Ruoye River, I returned to the Ming Dynasty to serve the Monkey King.

The young swallows fly in the spring water, and the wasps return with their small tails fluttering at the flowers. The window contains distant colors and leads to the bookstore, and the fish hold the fragrant hook near the rocky rock.

The spring sand is soft and the mandarin ducks are warm, and it is late to return to the winding bank to return to the pole boat. The pepper leaf cover of the wooden fence is used to purge the wine, and the diseased appearance is supported by planting water chestnuts.

I recall Cai Yong today, but I have no intention of singing and lying in the spring breeze. There is a bamboo can with calligraphy in the south of the house. When I was old, I went to the stream to work as a fisherman.

The mouth of the Changluan valley leans against Ji's house, and thousands of peaks and green flowers bloom in the daytime. I walk on rattan shoes to collect stone honey, and hold the moss in my hand to grow water shield flowers.

New dragon eggs are born in the black water of Songxi River, and old horse teeth are born in Gui Cave. Who sent Yu Qing to cut the Taoist tapestry and dye a piece of silk yarn with the morning glow?

The small trees open up the path towards the north, and grow velvet that wets the night smoke. The willow blossoms startle the snow-covered pond, and the wheat rain swells over the stream fields.

The ancient temple is sparse with bells, and the distant mist breaks through the moon. Stone fires were struck on the sand, and bamboos were burned to illuminate the fishing boats.

"Rong Hua Yue" Li He Yuan Jian, a young master of more than 20 years, has braided teeth and red lips. The air is like a rainbow, the drink is like a building, and the horse returns home at night calling for strictness.

Walking through the complex road to visit Jiao Fang, dragons, furs, and golden ornaments are mixed with flowers. Yutang made fun of Jinlouzi, and Handan advocated drama in the audience.

The girl is called a girl by chanting words, and the brocade embroidered face is next to the Han Emperor.

I got ten huks of bright pearls and a pair of white jade, and the new edict hung with gold and glittered with purple light.

Horses are like flying, people are like water, and all the officials and ministers are looking forward to walking. Turn your palms before returning to the sun and moon. If you want to make rivers, you can only draw the ground.

The clouds are cut on the crown of the Emoticon tiger, and the sword approaches the purple atmosphere in the morning. Embroidered Duan Qianxun Yi Zaoli, gold Baiyikuang retainers.

In front of the Twelve Gates is Zhang Mansion, the clear spring smoke is rising and the sky is blue. The golden pavement is decorated with red light, and the bronze dragon's teeth are like competing rings.

Yao Ji Ning is drunk and lying on the bed, with the window under the sea cage empty. Take the phoenix charge from the elixir point and go to the restaurant, it will be as big as a fist and it will be enough to eat.

Golden toads and orchid candles are fragrant, and prostitutes in military uniforms are singing. Unexpectedly, Huayu came at night, and saw spring grass growing on the pond.

The sky is open with the sound of cacophonous strings, and the sound of flutes from Hongya is heard around the sky. The sky is long and one arrow pierces the two tigers, and the clouds are full of thunder and lightning.

The dancers dance with their sleeves crossed, and the green birds in Wuyin learn to speak. He can teach you how to carve stones into flat purple gold, and how to carve fur to send new rabbits.

Three emperors, queens, seven nobles, fifty lieutenants and two generals. At that time, it flew away to chase the colorful clouds and turned into the spring of Beijing today.

"Northern Cold" Li He One side is black and three sides are purple, and the ice of the Yellow River merges with fish and dragons to death. Three feet of wood can cut off literature and science, and a hundred stones can force a car to carry river water.

The frost flowers and grass are as big as money, and you can't swing a knife into the misty sky. The sea water is flying and noisy, and the mountain waterfall is silent and the jade rainbow hangs.

"Early Divide" Lu Zhaolin traveled to Shu Road in Ding Nian, and went to Chang'an with his hair on his temples. It's just a waste of millet from the king of Zhou, and an empty bullet from the official crown of Han Dynasty.

The horse's hoofs are worn out, and the mink's fur is worn out and turned cold. There are nine layers of ice folded horizontally, and seven piles of stone.

The heavy stream flows down and the steep peaks rise up. The garrison drums are heard at Longtou, and the swallows are flying outside the ridge.

The pine trees are rustling and the wind is blowing, and the moon is shining over Cangcang Mountain. For those who came late to spread the word, Si Lucheng was alone.

"Gift to the Officials of Yi Mansion" Lu Zhaolin A bird came from Northern Yan and flew to Western Shu. Living alone on the sword gate, dancing alone at the foot of Minshan Mountain.

There are many ancient features in Ang Zang, but there are new songs in sorrow. A group of phoenixes swam around and asked what they wanted.

Replying to the cold countryside, it has traveled more than ten thousand miles. Don't stop the evil tree branches, don't drink the water from the stolen spring.

I often miss the encounter with rice and beams, and I would like to live in the sycamore tree. I will not invite the wise, but I will ignore the fool.

Therefore, we become independent and live a long life. Sunset, bitter wind and frost, I longed to return to Luoyang.

Yu He's sweater is short, but the road to Guanshan is long. The bright moon makes people miss me, and the white clouds make me miss my hometown.

Who can take advantage of the wind and rise to the top in one fell swoop? "Ancient Meanings of Chang'an" Lu Zhaolin Chang'an Avenue is narrow and sloping, with green oxen, white horses and seven-scented carriages.

Jade chariots passed through the main hall, and golden whips came to the Hou family. The dragon holds a treasure in its head to carry the morning sun, and the phoenix spits out tassels to carry the sunset.

Hundreds of feet of hairsprings are vying around the tree, and a flock of delicate birds are singing. There are thousands of flowers and butterflies singing beside the door, and green trees and silver platforms of thousands of colors.

The windows along the complex road are decorated with acacia trees, and the two bridges are connected with hanging phoenix wings. The painting pavilion of the Liang family rises in the sky, and the golden stems of Emperor Han are straight outside.

We look at each other in front of the building but don't know each other, and we know each other when we meet on the street. I would like to ask Xiang Ziyan, who once played the flute and spent his youth learning to dance.

If you have achieved success, why would you die? I would like to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. It's so enviable to be like a mandarin duck. You can't see them even if they come and go.

When I was born, I embroidered the solitary Luan on the forehead of the tent, so that I could take the door curtain and post it with two swallows. Swallows fly around the painted beams, and Luo Weicui is surrounded by tulips.

The cicadas on the temples are covered with clouds, and the crows are yellow in the early moon. The crow-yellow, pink and white girl comes out of the car, her face is delicate and her expressions are different.

The demon boy's BMW is tied with money, and the prostitute is bent on her knees with a dragon and gold. Censor. 2. Poems with the word "yan"

The Book of Songs of Yanyan

The swallow is flying, but its feathers are missing.

The son returned home and was sent far away into the wild.

I can’t even see it, and I cry like rain.

The swallows are flying, and they are flying.

The return of his son is far away from his general.

Looking beyond reach, I stood there and cried.

The swallows are flying, and the sound is rising from below.

His son returned home and was sent far south.

Looking beyond my reach, it really works my heart.

Zhong's heart is blocked if he is left alone.

He is gentle and helpful at the end, and he is careful about himself.

The thoughts of the first emperor are used to win over others.

There are many beauties in Yanzhao. Anonymous Han

There are many beauties in Yanzhao.

The beauty is as beautiful as jade.

The quilt is in Luo Shangyi,

I will sort out the music at home.

How sad is the sound!

The string is urgent and the pillar is urgent.

Wearing the whole scarf with love,

Talking and wandering in silence.

Thinking of two flying swallows,

Holding a mud nest in your house.

Yan Ge Xing

The autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool.

The vegetation is shaking and the dew turns to frost.

The flock of swallows bid farewell and return to Yan Nanxiang.

I miss you so much that I miss you so much.

I long for my hometown,

Why should I leave it to another place?

The humble concubine stays alone in the empty room,

I don’t dare to forget you when I come to worry about you,

Unconsciously, my clothes are stained with tears.

The music of the piano and the sound of the strings bring forth the Qing Dynasty.

Short songs and slight chants cannot be long.

The bright moon shines brightly on my bed,

The stars are drifting towards the west and the night is still young.

The Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl shake their heels and look,

How can you live alone in Xianheliang?

King Zhao of Yan, Chen Ziang

Climb the Jieshi Pavilion in the south and look at the Golden Platform in the distance.

The hills are covered with trees. Is King Zhao safe?

Tyranny is over now, and the horses are back. 3. What are the poems containing the word "Yan"

1. "Yan Yan"

Pre-Qin Anonymous

Yan Yan is flying, and its feathers are not as good as its own. The son returned home and was sent far away into the wild. I can't even look forward to it, and I cry like rain.

The swallows are flying, and they are flying. When his son returns, he will be far away from him. Looking beyond reach, I stood there and cried.

The swallows are flying, and the sound is rising from below. His son returned home and was sent far to the south. Looking beyond my reach, it really works my heart.

Zhong's heart is blocked if he is left alone. He is gentle and helpful at the end, and he is careful about his body. The thought of the first emperor is to exploit the few people.

2. "Recalling Jiangnan·Nud Swallow"

Tang Dynasty Niu Qiao

Recalling the Ni Swallow, it flew to the painting hall. He occupies a safe place in the apricot beam. He is so light that only his master can pity him. He is an enviable good karma.

3. "Welcoming the Swallows"

Song Dynasty Ge Tianmin

It is spring in March, and ordinary people live in their homes. In order to welcome the arrival of new swallows, the old curtains are not covered.

The wings are wet with light rain, and the fragrance of mud is accompanied by fallen flowers.

The chicks in the nest grow up and spend the years together.

4. "Poem of Returning to Swallow"

Tang Dynasty Zhang Jiuling

Haiyan's age is small, and the spring will come temporarily.

I don’t know that the mud is cheap, but the jade hall is open.

When you are embroidering the house, you go in twice, and you go to the Huatang several times a day.

Don’t compete with things, don’t guess at each other.

5. "Sui Gongyan"

Tang Dynasty Li Yi

The words of Yan are like hurting the spring of the old country, and the palace flowers have turned into dust as soon as they fall.

Since I disappeared, I have been flying in and out of sight several times. 4. Ancient poems with the word "Yan"

Three poems in "Swallow Tower"

Tang Bai Juyi

In the "Swallow Tower" on a frosty moonlit night, autumn comes only for one person. .

Sending Wang's Works to the Huaixi Shogunate

Tang Cen Shen

Swallows and Bai Lao, one west and one east.

Suxi Pavilion

Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty

Spring is late when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain.

Immediately

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The oriole turns back after crossing the water, but the swallow does not care if the mud is wet.

Two Quatrains

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The mud melts and swallows fly, and the sand is warm and mandarin ducks sleep.

Three poems on December 1st

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Even if you see the swallows entering the mountain gate, how can you see the oriole in the green light?

The water threshold soothes the heart

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Fish come out in the drizzle, and swallows slant in the breeze.

Swallows come to make a living in the boat

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

When guests from Hunan travel through the spring, the swallows hold mud twice in their mouths.

The road into Yanzhong is composed

Tang Fangqian

plundering grass and flying to pity the swallows, stopping to drink alone and imitating the fisherman.

Gong Ci

Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty

If the swallows do not come, the flowers will rain, and the spring breeze should blame itself for the dusk.

Dry Rain

Han Xie of the Tang Dynasty

Swallows pass through people's curtains, and fish come out of their tentacles to wash inkstones.

Imitation

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

The fish hangs the sword, and the swallow makes the alloy pot.

Zixi

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Zixi is a snail house, compatible with a swallow's nest.

Recalling the Moon of the Han Dynasty

Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

Swallows do not hide thunder and do not sting, candle smoke dims and mist rises darkly.

The girl upstairs who was gifted Yingying

Tang Meng Haoran

Swallows come in every house, and poplars fly everywhere.

Song of Planting in the Fields

Liu Yuxi of Tang Dynasty

The flowers and grass on the hillside are in full bloom, and swallows fly east and west.

Spring Sends Shang Yan

Tang Qiji

The peach blossoms wither and the apricot blossoms bloom, Du Yuxin sings and the swallows come.

Spring Evening Posted directly from Ziwei Province

Su Ting of the Tang Dynasty

Swallows perch among the flowers, and phoenix chicks circle around the bamboos.

Youxuan

Tang Ouyang Ding

Peach blossoms are floating in the sky, and swallows are whispering in the pass.

Two poems on the Phoenix Terrace

Yao Fan of the Tang Dynasty

Water grows in spring under the stone city, and moss grows in front of the Swallow Hall in the rain.

Dark Moon

Tang Yuanzhen

The pearl curtain breaks and bats fly, and the swallows' nests are empty and fireflies enter.

The Gaozhai Pavilion of Yanping Gate is dedicated to the teachings of King Qi

Zhang E of Tang Dynasty

Fairy clouds come to cross the water, and swallows carry mud in their mouths. 5. Find poems with the characters "qin" and "yan"

Two poems about Sauvignon Blanc by Li Bai

Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an.

The autumn cries of Luo Wei are on the golden well fence, and the frost is desolate and the mat is cold.

The solitary lamp is lost in thought, rolling up the curtains and looking at the moonlit sky, sighing,

The beauty is like a flower across the clouds. There is the long sky of Qingming above, and the waves of Lu River below. The journey is long and the soul is suffering.

It is difficult for the dream soul to reach the mountains. Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.

The sun is full of lust, and the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is bright and it is full of sorrow and sleeplessness.

Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Pillar, and the Shuqin was about to play the mandarin duck strings.

This song is intended to be passed on by no one, and I wish to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze.

Recalling that you are so far away from each other across the blue sky,

What used to be a wave of eyes is now a fountain of tears.

If you don’t believe that I have a broken heart, come back and look in front of a bright mirror.

Born Cha Zi Xin Qiji

Last year the swallows came, deep behind the curtain. The fragrant path returns to the mud, and all the instruments and books are stained. When swallows come this year, who will listen to their whispers? No one could see the curtain roller, but there was a burst of dusk rain.

Falling Plum Blossoms by Zhou Wenzhi

Luan and phoenix match, warbler and swallow make an appointment, I feel that Xiao Niang is willing to pity her talent and appearance. There is no other precious treasure besides the harp and the sword. Do you want it but a sincere heart?

The King of Qin Drinks Drinking Part 2 Li He

A bronze mirror stands on a blue luan, and the swallow's fat brushes the purple cotton. The cheeks are darkened with pink, and the tears at the end of the eyes are cold.

The jasper will never be broken again, and the strings of the Yaoqin will be plucked again. Today is different from the past, who dares to look at it?

Feeling Spring by Li He

The sun is warm and depressed, and the flowers are sad in the north. The elm penetrates Laizi's eyes, and the willow breaks his waist.

The upper curtain welcomes the divine swallow, and the flying silk sends Bailao away. Hu Qin was angry today and spoke urgently to Tan Cao.

I can’t find a sentence that contains these two words, only this one that is relatively close.

6. What are the verses and words containing the word "Yan"

The words "Yan": bird's nest, bird's nest, rock, Yaner, Yan Yan, Yanling, Snapt, Yanyu, Qingyan, Yan Private, Yan Private, Yan Private Yanzuo, Kaiyan, Houyan,

Yanxie, Yanyan, Yanxi, Yanyan, Yanjian, Yanzu, Yanbi, Yanmao, Chaiyan, Luyan, Yanjin, Bei Yan, Xiangyan,

Yanmu, Yandian, Yanyong, Yanshen, Yanting, Yanjian, Shaoyan, Yanguan, Yiyan, Yanxi, Yanhu, Yankuai

Poems containing "Yan":

1. Tang Dynasty: Niu Qiao's "Recalling the South of the Yangtze River·Bearing a Ni Swallow"

Recalling the Ni Yan, it flew to the painting hall. He occupies a safe place in the apricot beam. He is so light that only his master can pity him. He is an enviable good karma.

2. Song Dynasty: "Welcome to the Swallows" by Ge Tianmin

Spring is just around the corner in March, and ordinary people live in their homes.

In order to welcome the arrival of the new swallows, the old curtains are not covered.

The wings are wet with light rain, and the fragrance of mud is accompanied by fallen flowers.

The chicks grow up in the nest and spend the years together.

3. Song Dynasty: Yan Shu's "Flower: The Orioles Return After the Yanhong Passes"

After the Yanhong Passes, the Orioles Return. A careful calculation brings out thousands of thoughts. It lasts longer than a spring dream, scattered like autumn clouds with no place to find.

Wen Qin Jie Pei and the Immortal Couple. You can't keep the robe if you break it. I advise you not to be a sober person, there should be many among the drunken flowers.

4. Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling's "Poem of Returning to Yan"

Haiyan's age is small, and it will come temporarily in spring.

I don’t know that the mud is cheap, but the jade hall is open.

When you are embroidering the house, you go in twice, and you go to the Huatang several times a day.

Don’t compete with things, don’t guess at each other.

5. Tang Dynasty: Li Yi's "Yan in the Palace of the Sui Dynasty"

The words of Yan are like hurting the spring of the old country, and the palace flowers have turned into dust as soon as they fall.

Since I disappeared, I have been flying in and out of sight several times.