The youngest son enters the mortal world and enters the Qijue poem

1. "Two Little Pines in the Academy" Tang Dynasty: Li Qunyu

A pair of dark colors that transcend the world, with a few grains of autumn smoke and two feet of scales.

From now on, I can listen to the gentle rhyme through the quiet window, and the sound of the piano accompanies the scholar.

2. "Linjiang Immortal Planting Begonias on the Day Before Qingming" Qing Dynasty: Gu Taiqing

Ten thousand scarlet spots will spit out the calyx, and the beauty will stand out from the world. The ancient temple was moved to plant a red gate. It’s cold food tomorrow, and it’s spring again.

Thin and soft strips are only a few feet long, Qianxun started from a small cause. Green clouds cover the sun and the trees ring. After the child is born, remember the flower grower.

3. "Dian Lips" (Xu Shichuan disliked its vulgarity and wrote a play similar to it in the "Shuiyue Guanyin Ci" from the legend)" Song Dynasty: Xiang Ziqin

Ice and snow skin, Beautiful makeup likes plum blossom noodles. Have high feelings. Not tainted with the ordinary world.

In front of Yuli Peak, I was spinning the prayer beads. The autumn wind is coming. The fog is closing in and the clouds are curling up. Seen in the water and moonlight.

4. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou (You Three Cave)" Song Dynasty: Cao Guan

I am a pottery master, elegant and far away from the world. With thousands of volumes in his chest, he talks, laughs, and uses calligraphy to enlighten his mind. I don't admire Chao Yu's disappearance, I don't envy Gao Kui's achievements, and I have no intention of doing anything. The magnanimous spiritual platform is pure, and the hidden beauty is better than the cloud forest.

Thinking about life, joy is broad-minded, and things are secluded. When I come to Shuxiao, only Fengyue is my close friend. Yaai Jinhua Fairy Cave, a group of green cliffs and waterfalls, the scenery of the four seasons is always new. Daydream about red pine nuts, come and wake me up.

5. "Red Zaozi (Huayang Cave)" Song Dynasty: You Jiuyan

The river is clear and the sky is clear. Jiuhua Fairy is in the mortal world.

The jade flute is played on the mountaintop in the cool night, and the moon is clearly visible as the slender clouds roll away.

2. Please help me write the lyrics for "Falling into the Mortal World". If you are satisfied, I will add 100 points

Under the midnight moon, flying over the light snow, burying all the prosperity, I can't bury all my thoughts for you. However, three thousand love, hate and hatred are painted for you. The wind passed by the bamboo forest of Shaoyan in this life, and the dream disappeared as if it were the first time I met you. When I saw your smile, it was a sunny day again. Wherever the string of the kite was broken, it was no longer as snowy as before. Falling, who has ever seen the long sword dancing in the autumn water, the rivers and lakes, riding horses side by side with you, once said with a smile, guarding the bamboo forest in this life, if I look back, it still seems like I rolled up my sleeves and sang about the years, and I will live up to you in this life. Hand in hand in this life, we looked at each other wordlessly for the first time. This love has followed the passing snow, covering your eyebrows and eyes. If we don't see each other again, it will be like farewell. I will write my love for a lifetime, and I will have no regrets and no regrets. Flying by in the middle of the night under the moon. The light snow has buried all the prosperity, and buried all the longings for you. Of the three thousand love, hate, and hatred, only a few can see the immortal family. The tide has dispersed and I look at the rivers and lakes to describe it for you. In this life, I look at the fallen leaves. I watch the sacred tree and wait for you for thousands of years. Entering the dust, the reincarnation of fate turns and fate holds hands, even if we are separated by the blue sky and the underworld, watching the sword dance, destroying the world Open all over the world, the world of mortals on the road is connected to the water in the sky, and the distant sound of the wild goose flute after a few lines of return tells that all the grudges and grudges in this life have been forgotten, and I will stay with you forever. I say: Please remember, I have been waiting for you.

3. Poems describing being free from the mundane world and not caring about wind and rain

1. Others laugh at me because I am too crazy, but I laugh at others because they cannot see through it; without seeing the tomb of the heroes of Wuling, there are no flowers and no flowers. Wine and hoeing are cultivated. ——Tang Yin, Ming Dynasty, "Song of Peach Blossom Temple"

Translation: Others laugh at me for being crazy, but I laugh at others for not being able to see through the world. Don't you see, those heroes also had their glory for a while? , but now the tombs no longer exist and can only be used as fields for farming. How can I, Tang Yin, be as free and elegant as I am when I lean on flowers and drink wine.

2. Who is the hero who spends his days drinking and singing wildly, flying high and domineering? ——"Gift to Li Bai" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: Spending your days happily drinking and singing wildly every day, for whom are you so heroic and heroic?

3. Go out and laugh at the sky. How can I be a Penghao person? ——Tang Li Bai's "Nanling Farewell Children Entering Beijing"

Translation: I laughed up at the sky and walked out. How could I be a mediocre person?

4. Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime. The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine. ——"Ding Fengbo" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Translation: Don't pay attention to the sound of rain beating leaves through the forest, why not let go of your throat and sing calmly. Bamboo sticks and straw sandals are more agile than riding horses, so what's so scary? Wearing a raincoat and letting the wind blow and rain, I still live my life.

The cool spring breeze woke me up from my drunkenness, and it was slightly cold, but the setting sun on the top of the mountain greeted me at the right time. Looking back at the windy and bleak place I came to, I walked back, no matter it was windy or rainy or sunny.

5. If you are happy in life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent. ——"About Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Translation: When you are proud of your life, you should enjoy the joy to the fullest and don't let the golden cup face the bright moon empty without wine. God has created my talents, so they must be useful. Even if I spend a thousand taels of gold, I can get it again.

4. Please express your love with poems, masters can help me

Love the mountains, flowers and trees deeply, Zhu Hua is self-made, Lin Yudou, why love Ai Ting, this is like a beauty loving the clear scenery, the wind, Zhu Shi is a Crouching Dragon Jade Flower Tingting is covered with frost, the flowers are shining, the sun is red, thinking about the ancient Yingda, vermilion and green, competing for treasures, jade steps, old lovers, Tingting, young family members, thinking about love, deep love, Zhulou, happy dream, clouds, jade face, bright spring color, Ting, the ancient love, lotus, love, flowers, Zhuyan, Xiangxiang Hua hair, jade face, bright red, Tingting arrives at Jun's house at noon, thinking about the beauty. The sky is full of red face, green temples, full of talent, jade is white, flowers are red. Three hundred poems, Tingting, curling out of the screen window, loving guests, with ancient style, Zhulou, silver pavilion, life, jade face shines, the shadow of rhombus, flower shadow, Tingting is fragrant. The distant rhyme is more than clear. How can I repay the beauty of flowers? That has the beauty of being good every year. The beauty is pure and pure. Under the redbuds, the beauty is beautiful. The beauty comes to Xihua Mountain. Fortunately, the bamboo is safe and the jade tower has clear moonlight. The distant Ting is warm and the spring flowers are intoxicating. I sleep in this state. I didn't write it, I searched it in an application in QQ space. I hope you can catch up with your lover. Good luck.