Poems with "Qian" and "Wan"

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. Jiang Xue by Liu Zongyuan in Tang Dynasty

Thousands of feet crossed the river and entered the bamboo. Li Qiao's Wind

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to eastbound ships.

Blow open the petals of ten thousand pear trees, just like the strong wind in spring, blowing at night. Song of Snow White: Farewell to Wu, a Field Official, in the Tang Dynasty

On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Liu Yuxi's "Enjoy Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou"

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing. Yu Qian's Lyrics of Lime

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight. Bamboo stone in Zheng Banqiao

Thousands of countless pieces, fly into the plum blossom and disappear. Zheng Banqiao's ode to snow

A thousand tears came from Bambusa bambusa, and a hundred thousand clothes came from Xia Hong. Mao Zedong's Seven Laws: Answer a Friend.

The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle. Mao Zedong's Seven-Method Long March