Fairy sword ancient poetry

In our daily life, you must have seen many classic ancient poems, which can be divided into two categories: ancient poems and modern poems. Still struggling to find good ancient poetry? The following are the ancient poems of xianjian compiled by me for your reference only. Welcome to reading.

Fairy sword poem 1 Death of the Immortal

Yao Palace has been locked for thousands of years, and it only roamed in the wind for nine days.

It's better to laugh at the world of mortals, * * * I'm flying all over my sleeves.

Tianhe thinking

A shallow box is hard to hold a blade, and jade is fine.

At first, clear crows cut through the sky, and the clouds were bright and blue.

Lingsha tablets

Hand in hand to watch the song knock on the golden hairpin, laugh off the pearl eyes.

Suddenly the butterfly is full of spring breeze, how to teach the cold mirror to be thin and rosy?

Zi ying Ming guang

The pupil condenses autumn water and turns into a meteor, and poetry cuts bones like jade.

Fly on the white clouds, for whom life and death cast light.

Fairy sword poem 2 "Dream Glass, Leave Song"

Whoever says goodbye will have no regrets, and the cold month will be clear.

I know that I have been in love for a long time, and the dust of the past is not colorful.

Honestly, charming feeling.

The stars sink, the moon sets, the night smells fragrant, the hands are pointed, and the front edge continues to sing new songs.

Intention, love without malice, rivers and lakes are far away, the blue sky is long and the road is long.

Casual taste, more emotional, unlimited thinking.

Dried plums, sparse wind

It's been 1000 years since I woke up from my big dream, and my clothes are messy. It's hard to find old clothes in cold weather.

Doubt seems true and unreal, like a dream, and Zhu is still alive in my heart.

But cherish marriage, the soul has nowhere to return for love, and it is greedy for the secular and not envious of the gods.

A striking mist

Life experiences wandering and loneliness, looking back and helping each other, feeling old and thunder fleeting.

After the rain clears, we can't bear to leave each other when we meet. Holding hands is more like the beginning of a storm.

If the boat is not tied, it will eventually fall in love with the rivers and lakes.

Fairy sword poem 3 "Picking mulberry seeds, sad snow"

Carving a boat travels far, people go home, smiling, whispering without a trace, breaking the fragrance and abandoning the old feelings.

Xuan Bing regretted the wind and complained, but his dream became empty. His eyes were misty and he looked at the spring flowers in the snow.

Yu Jie xing lost his soul rain

Successive, heavy snow, people also fell, they share life and death, and the death of * * *, and Mo Wen's descendants.

Heartbroken, unbroken, difficult Qian Qian years old.

Give up the rest of your life without regret, your body is empty and you will burst into tears. You have a long dream, but there is nowhere to find it.

I always feel very sad, my brow is full of sadness, and my heart is full of sadness.

The frost in Jinmen

Nostalgia, facing each other through the ages, several times people are farther away, and the injury is more chaotic.

Back in my dream, I spread bitterness in the air, but the fate of the dust is still unbroken. I have searched everywhere, regardless of my heart.

Cao Yinan Zi Xuan

The clear water is still without waves, the east wind turns, and the ripples rise slightly, which is interesting.

Don't send anyone to know that every year in Lanzhou, I have been sick of book addiction all my life.

Untie the reins and escape from the net. Spring is near, and Mei Liupin looks at it.

The flowers are leisurely, and the drizzle is floating

Ruan Langgui Solanum nigrum

In the water, the mirror drags the soul, chasing the skirt, vaguely dreaming, tears wet thousands of miles.

The wind is suddenly warm, the grass is gradually new, and it rejuvenates every autumn, soft and fragrant.

Re-opening the door of life and death, Sauvignon Blanc sees the ending in snow, with flowers like Iraqis and willows like Iraqis.

The sound of leaves parting, the sound of rain is more urgent, Hunan and Jiangxi, Chu and Jiangxi.

Thousands of miles away in Qian Shan, meet again after such a long separation.

Huatangchun Zi Xuan Ending

Zhu Ling has a thousand tears. She likes the grass in the sunset, leaving people and passers-by in darkness and desolation, secretly admiring Yuanyang.

Sadness is hard to say, the wind cuts people's hearts, ghosts and gods are boundless, and love is short and hate is long.

Fairy Sword Poetry 4 1, Confession, Charming Love

The stars sink and the moon sets in Ye Xiang, with pointed hands;

The leading edge continues the new song, and the heart is intentional and the feelings are harmless;

The rivers and lakes are far away, the blue sky is long and the roads are wide;

Casual taste, more emotional, unlimited thinking.

2. "Dried plums, sparse wind"

The Millennium dream has awakened, messy and cold;

Looking at old clothes, it's hard to find, just like dreaming.

Look at Zhu's confusion, he is still alive, but he cherishes karma;

The soul has nowhere to go, and loves the world but does not envy God.

3. Eye-catching fog

Life experiences wandering loneliness, looking back and expecting mutual support;

Love is not old, thunder is fleeting, and the rain is over;

Acacia can't bear to leave lightly, and join hands as before;

The wind is urgent, the boat is not tied, and I finally fall in love with the rivers and lakes.

4. Picking Mulberry Seeds and Sad Snow

Carving a boat for a long distance, people go home and laugh without laughing;

Whispering without a trace, the soul breaks the old feelings and abandons them;

Xuan Bing regrets the wind and sings hate, and the dream becomes empty;

Tears hazy, looking at the spring snow in the distance.

5. The bleak frost in Kinmen

Nostalgia, facing each other through the ages;

A few times, people are far away and hurt;

Back in the dream, the bitterness is empty and the dust is still unbroken;

Looking for the sky and yellow land, I don't care if I come to heaven.

6. Yu Jie Xing Lost Soul Rain

Snow falls and people fall in succession, living and dying together, * * * broken;

Mo Wen, the former king, was so intoxicating;

Love is not broken, the dust is hard to decide, lingering Qian Qian years old;

Give up the rest of your life and never regret it. Your body is empty, and you are crying.

It's always sad that the road is long, Xiu Yuan is dreaming and there is nowhere to find it.

Between the eyebrows, the heart is full and the money is lost.

7. The ending of Ruan Langgui and Solanum nigrum

In the moment, the mirror drags the soul, and the red skirt is green;

Vaguely dreaming, tears wet thousands of miles;

The wind is suddenly warm, the grass is getting new, and it rejuvenates every year;

Wen Xiang Yan Yi people, and then open the door of life and death.

8, "Sauvignon Blanc Snow See the End"

Flowers are like Iraq, willows are like Iraq, leaves are parting, and the rain is more urgent;

Hunan and Jiangxi, Chu and Jiangxi, thousands of fans in a foreign land in Qian Shan, meet for a certain period.

9. "Huatang Spring Zi Xuan Ending"

Zhu Ling has thousands of tears, waiting for the grass to fall in the sun;

Keep people and passers-by dark and desolate, steal mandarin ducks;

Sadness is hard to say, and the wind cuts the heart;

Immortals, people, ghosts, boundless, love and hate.

10, "Drunk Flowers Sing, Sorbus End"

Who is the degree of Jinse years, not courting;

Shadows only want the setting sun, swords roar at the west wind, and want to stay in spring;

There is no turning back at the end of the world, and there are countless flowers looking back;

I am fascinated by the explanation, unable to linger in spring, and the dust is not wrong.

1 1, "missed moment, happy ending"

It is difficult for a daughter to treasure, but it is easy to laugh at home;

Life is born infatuated, willing to be a pair of birds;

It is a bit troublesome to pay for the predicament;

Suddenly looking back on the celestial world, I still feel that the world is good.

12, "Change the nest to be the tail of the group"

Abandon the sword and seal the knife, return to the downtown area and feel happy;

Break the old dream of Jianghu and let the wind soar in the six realms.

Golden window embroiderers look enchanting;

Love is dark and hard to describe.

The ceremony is too late, and I am afraid that the years will fade away;

When spring comes, it's hard for people to get old.

Looking back at Xianjia, it is naturally good on earth;

Old rain and new knowledge, make a dilemma, don't have a trace of trouble;

After several cycles, I changed my nest and taught my husband and wife to grow old together.

Envy Yuanyang, even a thousand dollars can't buy a smile.

13, "Paris Dianjiang Lip"

When wine enters people's hearts, there are many sorrows in life;

Whispering, lingering love;

Magic dust, it is difficult to send the old days;

Humanism, endless grass, is still affectionate.

Zi Xuan 14

Xuanhua is lonely and red, and the pavilion sends a few clumps;

Condensed with rain, dancing with smoke;

Appropriate men can't bear to admire, and the gods are connected;

Stay with you and forget the rest of your life.