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The ancient poetry of the number 7

1. Do you have seven poems?

Tanabata (Tang) Xu Ning

Magpie Bridge is vast, and a thousand sounds of Yu Pei pass Lingling. There are still people who have been away for many years. Instead of tinkering with rivers and lakes, it is better to look up at the stars.

Watching the blue sky on Tanabata tonight, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl cross the Magpie Bridge; Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing.

Tanabata (Tang) Cao Song

Cows and girls meet magpies on Qixi Autumn. Yunfei returns to the golden pheasant, and the bright moon hangs a jade hook. Yan Yu added several times that she didn't hate it, but there was no more shyness on her face. To make matters worse, when Xiao Jian shot Cui Lou from the east.

Tanabata (Tang) Cui

The satrap Huang Xianren has many feelings about Tanabata. Fan wind makes jade leak, water writes the milky way. Your book is old, but the front is exposed in your boudoir. Emperor Yao Siwu, when did the bluebird spread?

Tanabata (Tang) Cuitu

Every year on Tanabata, I pass Yaoxuan. Who knows that there are tears in autumn? Since the world is one year old, why not just dusk in the sky?

Tanabata (Tang) Du Shenyan

The white dew contains the bright moon and the blue sky breaks the crimson river. Turn at the seventh lane of Tianjie, and the pavilion passes Ershen. I dressed myself in a suit, and I went to renew my frontier in a fragrant feast. Every year tonight, the loom is full of special feelings.

Li Qiao (Tang Dynasty) should have given a banquet in the Hall of Two Instruments in Fenghe Tanabata.

On the seventh day of the seventh lunar month, Lingpi Sanqiu Club. Check people to cross the sea, cross the bridge and fill the river. The secret of the emperor's ascent to the Silver Pavilion is to play the jade shuttle. Who said seven poems and re-entered the banjo?

Tanabata (Tang) Li Shangyin

I've driven seven cars, and I'm waiting for Xiao Xia. The wind is light and loud, and the day is thin and not spent. Sweet and tender, fragrant and far away, high jade sends a shadow obliquely. Chengdu has passed Booth and Zeng Xianling tea.

Du Fu on Tanabata (Tang)

Petunia is in Hexi and Weaver Girl is in Hedong. Always look at each other, whoever looks at Tanabata is the same.

Qixi (Tang) Qingjiang River

Tanabata is so beautiful that it only takes one night to meet. The moon is a candle, and the cloud is a bridge across the river. The golden crown reflects the water, and the wind shakes Yu Pei. Only sorrow is more melancholy, and parting is bright.

2. Miracle's poem "Escape from the Lake" beginning with the number "seven"

Emerald flies in the light, and wicker emerges at the beginning of the field.

When you sing along the Green Island, you will meet cranes, get drunk and see turtles.

I don't know who is fighting in the Central Plains.

Monks in Qiufengshui Temple are similar, all the way to the bamboo fence.

Send a thousand words to the east and go to the mud creek boat. Author: Cen Can.

The day before yesterday, Hou Yin was released and rowed back to Shandong.

Ping Dan sent a message, and the letter returned to the air.

In July, the river is big, and the autumn is crisp and the waves sound.

There is a monk in Emei who is chanting scriptures on the boat.

Stop guarding against tigers and leopards at night and force ichthyosaurs in the morning.

There was a rush, and both sides went to the summit.

Apes brush the shore and flowers fall, but birds crow and trees weigh.

Tanwu Chulian returned to Haitong along the lake.

I was in the west yesterday and returned to Nangong.

Pilgrims accompanied the crowd at sunrise.

If you are not going to abandon it today, why not open your heart?

I want to go out to sea and learn to ride a fork.

Bai Juyi's "Happy Journey"

Great! Great! Bai Letian! Divide the East for thirteen years.

(The crown was hung only in the 1970s, and semi-finished products were hung in front of the car.

Or have fun with tourists in spring, or meditate with monks at night.

I forgot to ask about family affairs for two years, but there is more grass and less smoke in the door.

The children told me that the salt and rice were used up, and the maid told me the clothes to wear at dusk.

My wife is not happy that my nephew is bored, and I am lying drunk.

Get up and live with you, and get rid of the thin property first.

First, sell ten acres of vegetable gardens in the south, and then sell five hectares of fields in Du Dong.

Then I sold the house at the same time, as if I won two or three thousand dollars.

Half eat and dress with you, and half drink and eat meat with me.

I am seventy-one, my eyes are dim and my head is dizzy.

But I'm afraid I can't run out of money, so I go to Yequan first.

It's good not to come back alive. Sleep well when you are hungry.

There is nothing wrong with life and death, which is a great event for Bai Letian.

Liu Bi's Jade Qing Xing

In the cold winter, there is no rustling.

Looking up at the Ruigong, the sky is not empty.

Overlooking the daytime flow, build a real imperial house.

The door in the west is open, and the stars in the south are scattered.

The queen mother came to Yaochi, and Qingyun embraced Qiongyu.

The craggy red rockhopper and the swaying Xia Zi fringing.

According to the solemn posture, I am floating in the air.

The fairy holds the jade festival, and the maid holds the golden book.

Lingxiang scattered colored smoke, and Beique Road hesitated.

There is no trace of dragons and horses, and the songs are boiling.

Riding the wind, Yujingyan will feast.

Play three Haruka songs brilliantly, long live Goro.

Seven treasures fly all over the house, and nine liquids are like springs.

Lingpei hangs down the porch, and the front banner of the tent.

The lion is magnificent and the husband and wife love each other.

Looking around is an instant, and thousands of years have passed.

Two rhymes and four rhymes in Wang Yuanwai's Wandering. Author: Wu Rong

It's hard to subtract a point and add it, just like a stream.

Two oars always invited to rush to the boat, (Qi Xiang once took the car. )

At dusk, the moon suddenly sets, and at dawn, the mirror is full of flowers.

Who saw Yu Lang heartbroken, dew bed wind half oblique.

Gu Kuang's Song of the Qin Dynasty in Cheng Yi

A beautiful woman, Yuli, was born here, lived in Handan, and didn't admire her.

He has a long bun and claws, and is good at playing the piano and writing.

The new Yan cage skirt has mica light, and the green water in Zhu Xian rings in the bridal chamber.

Suddenly, I heard that the original wine fight was over and the clouds opened at dusk.

Apes crow and swallow, tears fall in color.

I don't know whose house is more open, but the silk shoes on the wall are off.

Nanshan is dry and snowy, (seventy people are lukewarm. )

People hate ancient * * *, but "xianggong" is firm.

Give up the donation if you are good at water.

It is better to sleep alone and marry a teenager from him than to take medicine.

() A poem whose content begins with seven.

3. After the poem with the number "seven" in ancient poetry broke up, the two places hung together. Say it's March or April, who knows it will be May or June. The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-part essay can't be passed down. Nine chains have never been interrupted, and Shili Pavilion is in urgent need! Wondering, puzzling, all kinds of helplessness, blaming lang. A thousand words can't be finished. I'm bored to death. Nine times I climbed to see the lonely geese, and the Mid-Autumn Festival in August was crowded with people. In July and a half, incense is burned to ask for heaven, and it is cloudy in June, and everyone shakes their hearts. Pomegranates are like fire in May, and occasionally there is cold rain to water the flowers. April loquat is not yellow, I am in the mirror. It fell and fell, and the kite string was broken in February. I can't wait for the next life. You are a woman and I am a man. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three. Ji Xiaolan's Ode to Snow is 234, five is six and seven or eight. Nine pieces fly, ten pieces fly into the reed flower, and they are all gone.

4. Two or three seven-character ancient poems with the number seven. The seven-character ancient poems with figures are: peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three Liang, and the duck prophet on the riverside.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river. The geese fly north, like people who want to return to the north, but because of attachment, poor team.

Before flying to the north, I knew that it was snowy in the desert in the north, or the south that spent most of the Spring Festival in the south. -"Two Scenes by Huichong River" Su Shi "Flowers fly away but spring comes, and the wind is so sad.

And look at the flowers and eyes, don't hurt your lips. Emeralds are nested in the small hall by the river, and unicorns lie on the edge of the garden.

If we push physics carefully, there will be eating, drinking and having fun, so why not go this way as a floating glory. Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.

Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old. Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.

The scenery of the message is flowing, which is not contrary to the temporary reward. -"Two Songs of Qujiang" Du Fu is covered with mountains and green fields, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. -"April in the Country" Weng Juan is a stranger, and he misses his relatives every festive season.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. On September 9, Wang Wei looked at his hometown station, and he took a seat in the Fujian Cup.

Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north. -"Nine-Day Ascension" Wang Bo.

5. The 457th poem Zhuo Wenjun: Sima Xiangru's wife.

Representative digital poems:

After the farewell, the two places hung together.

They all say March and April, but who knows five or six years.

The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-character book can't be passed down.

The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in a hurry!

A hundred ideas, a thousand ideas. Despair, strange lang.

A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored.

Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round.

In July and a half, burning incense and holding candles to ask heaven,

In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart.

Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain.

April loquat is not yellow, I look in the mirror, am utterly confused.

In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March;

After falling again and again, the kite string was broken in February.

I hope that in the next life, you are a woman and I am a man.

Dry dragon flying snow

One by one, two, three, four or five.

Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower.

Mr. Huang Kan's 1,234,567,891 million half-doubles;

A post is red and strong, with the shadow of Bixi, and the willows in the west six miles of thousands of feet. Swallows with two nests are difficult to learn, and half pillows often hate chickens for five nights.

Nine days of physical and mental dreams, thousands of clouds and waters all around. Ten out of ten, 70% to 80% is a virtual image, and three spring wins two tears.

6. What are the seven-character ancient poems with numbers? There are three or two peaches outside the bamboo.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river. The geese fly north, like people who want to return to the north, but because of attachment, poor team.

Before flying to the north, I knew that it was snowy in the desert in the north, or the south that spent most of the Spring Festival in the south. -"Two Scenes by Huichong River" Su Shi "Flowers fly away but spring comes, and the wind is so sad.

And look at the flowers and eyes, don't hurt your lips. Emeralds are nested in the small hall by the river, and unicorns lie on the edge of the garden.

If we push physics carefully, there will be eating, drinking and having fun, so why not go this way as a floating glory. Go back to spring clothes every day and go home drunk every day.

Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old. Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water.

The scenery of the message is flowing, which is not contrary to the temporary reward. -"Two Songs of Qujiang" Du Fu is covered with mountains and green fields, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields. -"April in the Country" Weng Juan is a stranger, and he misses his relatives every festive season.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me. On September 9, Wang Wei looked at his hometown station, and he took a seat in the Fujian Cup.

Human feelings are tired and bitter in the south, and Hongyan is from the north. -"Nine-Day Ascension" Wang Bo.

7. Seven-character rhymes were published in Bai Di as early as, and Li Baichao bid farewell to Cai Yun, Bai Di and Jiangling.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. "Jiangnan Spring" is thousands of miles away, green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. Farewell. One of them, Du Muping, curled up more than thirteen times, and Cardamom was crowned in early February.

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty. Letter to Han Chuo The green hills of Tumu, the magistrate of Yangzhou, are full of water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night? Wang Zhizhi's Yellow River is an isolated city, Wan Ren, far from the white clouds.

Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! Du Fu's quatrains: Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets soar into the sky.

The window contains autumn snow in Xiling. Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.

Li Bai's Interaction with Lonely People in the Mountain is about flowers blooming in the mountain, one cup after another. I want to sleep when I am drunk. You can leave yourself. If not, take the violin in the morning.

There are also Li Bai who drinks the bright moon alone and pours a pot of wine with me alone among the flowers. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. Du Fu, divided in the Three Kingdoms, has always been bound by his greatness, and the Eight Faces Castle is built on his prestige.

Beside the changing river, it stands in stone texture, leaving him to grieve and hate Yan Fei Wu. Du Shaofu was appointed as the Wang Bo of Zhou Shu, surrounded by this wall in three Qin areas, and five rivers became one through a fog.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. Du Fu, thinking of my brothers on a moonlit night, stopped a hiking trip by the first call of the border geese in autumn.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop. At midnight, the white moon hung over the capital, and ten thousand people beat their chests and feet.

The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?

Wang Chun and Du Fu, even though the mountains and rivers change, the mountains and rivers last forever. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. I stroke my white hair. It has grown too thin, and can no longer hold hairpins. White grass gathers righteousness, and endless grass on the plain comes and goes with the seasons.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again. A suggestion to my friend Bai Liu Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace.

It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? . In addition, some excerpts from Li Bai's "Lushan Waterfall" flew to thousands of feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had set for nine days.

Li Bai's "Song of Autumn Pu" has three white hairs and thousands of feet, a song of everlasting regret. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror. Du Fu's Introduction to Dan Qing was published in "Wandering Horses for All eternity".

Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci" The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, an isolated city, Wan Ren Mountain. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

Bai Juyi's Twilight is as empty as Tiantai Mountain in a 45-foot waterfall last month. Bai Juyi's "Buy Flowers" is a bunch of dark flowers, with ten fu.

Bai Juyi's "A Silver Bottle at the Bottom of the Well" is a boon to you in a day, but it is a century-old fault to my wife. Bai Juyi's pipa, we can feel her feelings, even before she plays.

Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow", as long as she turned to smile, a hundred spells were cast, and the powder and paint in the sixth palace were wiped out. Chen Ziang's "Send Wei to Join the Army" bid farewell to Sanjiang and pursue six counties.

Wang Wei's old general, in Sanhe province, was called a young man by the governors, and all five letters summoned the old general. Gao Shi's Ge Yanxing is that the cloud of slaughter rises over the camp three times a day, and that cold voice is Diao Dou overnight.

On the day of Li Shangyin's "Ma Wei", the six armies led horses together and laughed at the cows on Tanabata. First of all, in the former deep Xue Cun, a branch opened last night.

-Miracle's "Early Plum" gallops in the world of mortals and smiles. No one knows it's litchi. -Du Mu's "Crossing Huaqing Palace" is a letter that was typed nine days earlier and eight thousand at Chaozhou Road later.

If you want to eliminate disasters for saints, you are willing to decline and cherish the old. Where is the hometown of Qinling Mountains? Snow blocked the blue horse.

Knowing that you are far away, it should be intentional to let my bones be buried by the river. -Han Yu's "Moving Left to Languan to Show Grandnephew's Neck" was used for three years, and she burst into tears.

If I don't appreciate these two poems, I have to go back to my hometown where I used to live and sleep soundly in the rustling autumn wind. -Jia Dao's "After Poem Inscription" leads the way with three cups, and fights naturally.

-Li Bai's "Drinking the Bright Moon 2 Alone", but there is a little affection for every inch of grass, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. -Meng Xiao's "Wandering Sons" Fourth, there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers still starve to death.

-Li Shen's "Poetry of Fujian Agriculture" Five or five prisons are searching for immortals in thousands of miles, according to my unchanging habit throughout my life. -Li Bai's "Lushan sends Lu's royal virtual boat", which costs thousands of dollars and thousands of horses, and is handed over to the boy for good wine, which will be sold through the ages.

-Li Bai's "Going into the Wine" July, the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. -Bai Juyi's "Song of Everlasting Sorrow" VIII. Here is the lake in August, and heaven is an air.

-Meng Haoran's "Zhang, Prime Minister of Dongting Lake" Nine, nine songs Yellow River Wan Li sand, waves scouring the end of the world. Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.

-Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha".