Poems about warblers.

1. The poem "Daughter Song Upstairs" about Yingying was written by Lu Tong. His daughter was upstairs and ordered the servant to hang the curtain hook. The flowers in the forest stirred her troubles, but her sleeves rolled open. Sleeves covered her face and cried at the sky. Acacia string is constantly broken, falling flowers want to wear. I have a charming moth to be swept away by you. If you don't come, the flowers will get old. When you are heartbroken, you know that the jade steps are full of grass. "Send King Yongjia Twelve" Author: Yongjia, Qian Qi, in the new year, the scenery is beautiful, and the poems of gifted scholars will be pitiful. I can't see you at home in my dream, but I remember wearing them at the end of the world. Flowers cry, warblers blow their hair. I would like to blow sea geese in the air. Before he died, the low-flying brigade hated watching the frost leaves, and the song was about love for Muchuan. In the wild, lonely clouds finally hold up the sun, and high waves are in spring. Why bother to look forward to the storm and thunder, and the dragon will be lost. Author: The poems in Ma Dai's life are different and can't accompany you to the public. Jin Yong should be the first to win. At this point, the heart is leaving. "Harmony Master Wang Qi" Author: I hope that Wei Zi will explode quickly, and the Qin mirror will shine in the spring. The old Longmen column is full of gold, and Yinggu has moved to the sky. The grace of the storm is changeable and the poetry is brilliant. Who knows that the pine is glorious, and the heron cleans the dust and meets the cloth. "Reward Jinshi Qin" Chao Lang Ben Meng Quan. He Lao is looking forward to the storm and thunder, and he lost his years of martial arts. "Song of He Manzi" Author: Yuan Manneng's song can be turned around. During the Tianbao period, the world was called Korea. Infant punishment is in prison, and water laments. The disciple of Liyuan played Xuanzong and sang a graceful and restrained song. It is mid-spring. Jiangting opened it for me, and red makeup forced me to sit on it. At this time, there is a state of feasting, but I haven't shown my beauty yet. The emerald moth shakes the bird's hair, and the blue sleeve sings the crane's eggs. The face is settled, and it's no use looking at it again. The clouds stop and the dust stops, and the road to Lingling is long and consistent. Feathers have been moved. Straightening clothes is quite idle. The ice is still flowing, and the mud of the warbler becomes lazy at dusk. If swallowing sounds is self-defeating, it will be donated to Huan. Yinshan will sing geese crow at dawn, and martial arts will mourn apes at night. The ancient princes wanted to entertain foreign guests, and Luming Literature wanted to play three songs of Chen Guiqi. How can the state end, and the teeth will remember to make a red snail bowl? "Master Guangxuan celebrates with poetry." It is selfless to learn scales without distractions. Everyone hopes that the dragon gate will change, and the orioles in the valley will fly. Who is the witness when you are happy alone? There are people in the sky, and there are new poems. The Flower Slips on the Pipa —— Bai Juyi's Guan Ying Language. In February, the leaves of banyan trees in Liuzhou fell all over the ground. Liu Zongyuan feels sad, and spring is half like autumn. The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers. There is a good wind blowing in the bronze camel desert. There are many peaches and plums in the city, competing like weeping willows. Spring tour of Qiantang Lake-Jiating West in the north of Gushan Temple in Baijuyi, the water level is low. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and their new swallows peck at the soil in spring. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass cannot have horseshoes. I like the east tour of the lake, and the white sand embankment under the shade of Populus davidiana is the best.

2. About Yingying's poem "The Song of the Daughter Upstairs" Author: Whose daughter is upstairs in Lutong, directing the maid to hang the curtain hook.

Hua Lin stirred up sorrow in his heart, but his sleeves rolled up. The calendar is full of five or six strings, and the sleeves cover their faces and cry.

Acacia string broken feelings constantly, falling flowers want to wear. You can dry it if you want to wear it.

Memories of wicker green, acacia brocade account cold. Looking back on your husband's love, I feel tears growing in my eyes.

I have a charming moth for you to laugh at and a charming moth for you to clean. The flowers are rotten, and they are old when they come.

Who knows that if the heart is broken, the jade steps are covered with grass. "Send Yongjia Wang 12" Author: Yongjia, Qian Qi scenery into the Spring Festival, there are few poems by talented people.

In my dream, when I get home and don't meet each other, I will remember who sent it. Flowers shed tears, while warblers brush their hairsprings and break their strings.

May the return air blow the sea geese and fly books to your side for one night. "Reward Jinshi Qin Pian Ruo" Author: Li Xian uses Yan Pinglin, an English model, to choose another one, and when they meet, they laugh and forget the enmity.

Low-flying travelers hate watching frost leaves and writing songs to return to the sunset. Lonely clouds in the wild will eventually support the sun, and the high waves will be spring.

He Lao despises the wind and thunder, and has lost his military years. "Return to Master Li Zu" Author: Ma Dai's poems are different all his life, so he can't accompany you.

Jin Yong should be the first to catch mandarin fish and learn to carve insects with a lead knife. Ying Ti Liu is near Guan Road, and Yan meets flying flowers and goes around Han Palace.

Nine strangers compete for rewards. At this time, the heart is parting. "Wang Qi" Author: Kuaixiyi, with a light sound, flowers bloom into crape myrtle, and Qin Jing shines in spring.

Longmen old pillar gold Zhang Gui, Yinggu new recruit blue sky fly. The sense of grace should be changed, and poetry should be brilliant.

Who knows that the pine is more glorious, and the heron cleans the dust and picks up the cloth. "Reward Jinshi Qin Pian Ruo" Author: Li Xian uses Yan Pinglin, an English model, to choose another one, and when they meet, they laugh and forget the enmity.

Low-flying travelers hate watching frost leaves and writing songs to return to the sunset. Lonely clouds in the wild will eventually support the sun, and the high waves will be spring.

He Lao despises the wind and thunder, and has lost his military years. "Song of He Manzi" Author: Yuan Manneng's songs can be turned over, which is rare in Tianbao.

Infant punishment is in prison, and water is sad and angry. Liyuan disciples played Xuanzong, and they praised Jing En.

He then named the song He Man, and the imperial score was compiled by Yuefu. The fish family has a unique ability to enter the room, and Ye's voice is short of breath.

I'm tired of memorizing words from the outside. Only when I tap it can I celebrate my birthday. I came to the lake to pay my respects to the Marquis. It was mid-spring.

The banquet Jiangting opened for me, and the red makeup forced me to sit on the flowers to keep warm. At this time, there was a banquet in China, and I didn't spit it out.

The emerald moth shakes the sparrow's hairpin, and the blue sleeve sings the crane's egg. Look at the face and make a sound, no need to work hard.

All the way to Qingyuan Lingling, the beads are even and long in one go. Offensive feathering includes tone sandhi and compassionate string throwing.

Bao's water came, and Qin Nvyu's flute was empty and full. Diligence is the most diligent, and straightening clothes is also quite idle.

The ice is still flowing far away and the mud is getting lazy in the evening. If you feel wronged, when you swallow Dai, you will donate Huan.

In Yinshan Mountain, Yan Ming Xiao, Wu Xia, apes crow at night. In ancient times, the governors entertained foreign guests, and Luming Literature played three songs by Chen Guizan.

If there is a state, the song ends, and the teeth are red snail bowls. "Master Guangxuan Xie Qingbang with Poems" Author: Wang Yayanying devotes herself to spring, and also chooses kung fu and wonder.

In smelting, we only seek gold without consumption, and learn to weigh it selflessly with our hearts. Everyone looks forward to the change of Longmen, and Yinggu flies from time to time.

Who is the only person who is willing to be open, the great man and the new poem? Pipa-Bai Juyi's Guan Ying dialect has a slippery bottom.

In February, the leaves of the banyan tree in Liuzhou fell to the ground-Liu Zongyuan was melancholy, and spring was half like autumn. The mountain city is full of rain flowers and banyan leaves are full of warblers.

One of Yang Liuzhi's Nine Great Ci Poems —— Liu Yuxi's "Dancing with Birds in Jingu Garden" and "The Copper Camel Blows". The peaches and plums in the city are exhausted for a while, and the struggle is like weeping willows for infinite time.

Spring tour of Qiantang Lake-Jiating West, north of Baijuyi Gushan Temple, with flat water level and low cloud feet. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.

Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.

Jiang Nanchun's quatrains-Du Mu's thousands of miles of warblers sing green and reflect red, and the water town, mountain country and wine flag wind. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

Tianya-Li Shangyin Spring is in Tianya, and Tianya is oblique. Beautiful oriole, if you have tears, please sprinkle me on the beautiful flower on the highest branch.

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