A problem-solving poem

The poem about solving problems is 1. I finally know how to solve this problem.

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(Wang Wei: Hunting) 2. We chased them, the burden of horses was light, and there was snow on our bows and swords. (Lu Lun: Song of Xia Sai) 3. I know from a distance that it's not snow, because it smells good.

(Wang Anshi: plum blossom) 4. A boat, a bamboo cloak, an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. (Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue) 5. Chai Men smells dogs barking, and returns to people in the snowy night.

(Liu Changqing: Lord of the Lotus Mountain in the Snow) 6. Qinghai has a long haul of dark snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city overlooks Yumenguan. (Wang Changling: Seven Songs of Joining the Army) 7. I will cross the Yellow River, but the ice will suffocate and the ferry will climb the snowy Taihang Mountain.

(Li Bai: "Difficult to Go") 8. Thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, it's daytime, and the north wind is blowing snow. (Gao Shi: "Don't move big") 9. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.

(Du Fu: quatrains) 10. The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky. ("Bai Xuege Farewell to Tian Wu Gui") The north wind in Cen Can rolled white grass, and eight In the snow crossed the Tatar Day.

Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. Scattered into the bead curtain, it is wet Moro, a fur coat feels very cold, and a cotton pad is as thin as a cicada.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people. The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.

In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment. In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.

Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow. I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.

See how Mount Zhongnan soars, Zuyong, with a white head above the clouds. After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.

Liu He was drifting in the snow and wandering in the air. You look like a flower, but it's in the east of Los Angeles.

Liu Zongyuan, there are no birds in the mountains, and there are no footprints in the thousand paths; A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. The ancients wrote a poem about scenery: "See Luofu in the snow, Yufeng rises, Fushan belongs to the village, and people live in plum blossoms."

Bodhisattva Man (Li Qingzhao) broke the sound and returned to the flood, and the snow in the back window fell straight. The phoenix at the bottom of the candle is bright, and the hairpin phoenix wins the lamp.

The sound of the trumpet urges the morning light to drain, and the morning light belongs to the cow. Flowers are ugly in spring, and the west wind keeps the old cold.

The snow outside Shen Pei's curtain began to float, and the emerald fragrance was still burning. Sitting alone at night, people are very tired and far away, and dreams are more lonely.

Du Fu in Tang Dynasty: Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets rise to the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

"Xue Mei" (two) Lu Meipo and Xue Mei refused to surrender for the spring, and the poet pavilion commented on the pen fee. The snow in Mei Xu Xun is three points white, but the snow has lost a kind of plum fragrance.

There is plum without snow and no spirit, and there is snow without plum customs. The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs.

Li Jie heard Dong playing the flute and saw that it was composed by Mrs. Cai, who had already sung eighteen verses one by one. "。 Hearing this, the conference semifinals were filled with tears, and the grass was wet. Han made pork liver sausage for Guike.

The border town is full of smoke, the grassland is overcast and the snow is falling. Brush the strings first, and then brush the horns and feathers. Autumn leaves in the suburbs are shocked [sad] [sad] Dong Fuzi knows that the gods and demons come from the depths of pine trees and eavesdrop.

Very handy to slowly knead the fast dial, and the reciprocating gyration seems to contain emotions. The voice of the mountain birds scattered and gathered, and the song was as dark and clear as Wan Yun.

A fledgling wild goose falls behind, weeping for its flock, a Tatar child weeping for his loving mother, then the river waves calm down and the birds sing silently. It seems that Princess Wusun is far away from home, like Princess Xu Wencheng's feud.

The pipa is melodious and free, like a strong wind blowing wildly, and the rain falls on the tiles. Like the rustle of spring, the rustle of trees, and the singing of wild deer.

Chang 'an City is adjacent to the Intermediate People's Court, and the palace gate is in the center of the palace. Fang Guan is not fettered by fame and fortune, and longs for Alice's play day and night.

"Song of Running Horse River Farewell to General Feng in the Western Expedition" Author: I didn't see you. I traveled in the snow, sand, and came from the desert. On the night of the ninth month, there was a cold wind blowing in the wheel tower and the valley, and the valley was full of broken boulders like pecking rice, which went down and forward with the wind.

Despite the dust, the Tatar horse fat, the west of the Jinshan Mountain, and the gathering of smoke and dust, Oh, general of China's army, start your campaign! . Wear your armor all night and let your soldiers March with rumbling weapons! And the sharp tip of the wind cuts his face like a knife.

The sweat of snow evaporates on horseback, freezing the pattern of five-flowered coins, your challenge from the camp, and the ink bottle from the ice. It has cooled the heart of the barbarian leader, and you will no longer need a real battle! And military adviser Simon attended the ceremony.

Du Fu's "Pavilion Night" When the day in winter becomes shorter on the elemental scale, it is the cold night of the end of the world. Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains.

Wild cries and smells of war, I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn. Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world. ..

Wild hope Du Fu's three towns of Xiyue are white, and South Lake's water shines on the long bridge. After years of war in China, several brothers have been unable to hear from each other; It's a long way from each other, and I'm the only one, right?

Instead, they will hand over the bodies of Gemini in the light of late autumn; So far, not a drop of merit has repaid the wise Huang Sheng. I travel by horse alone, and my horizons are often wide. The world economy is in recession, which is unimaginable.

2. What is Su Shi's poem that has many ways to solve problems?

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Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

I thought of this song (▽; ”)

Vernacular translation

Seen from the front and side, Lushan Mountain is undulating and peaks stand tall. Seen from afar, near, high and low, Lushan Mountain presents various appearances. The reason why I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain is because I am in Lushan Mountain.

The last two sentences are the author's deep thoughts: the reason why we look at Lushan Mountain from different directions will have different impressions because we are "on this mountain". In other words, only by staying away from Lushan Mountain and jumping out of its shadow can we fully grasp the true face of Lushan Mountain.

Solve the problem of poetry

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Xiao-he just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on it. The newly opened lotus is graceful and lovely, but the blooming lotus leaves are infinitely bright and the colors of the lotus are different. When _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _, it means that summer is drawing to a close.

2. "Be proud of loving the motherland and ashamed of endangering the motherland." Throughout the ages, countless people with lofty ideals have shed their blood for the motherland. Wen Tianxiang said, _ Since ancient times, no one has died in life. Before he died, Lu You warned his son: "_ Wang Shi has set the original date in the north, and he will never forget the family sacrifice. Wang Changling issued _ _ lofty sentiments, but he made Longcheng fly, and did not teach Huma to spend the Yinshan Mountain. However, in the colorful spring, he lamented: "Last year, four million people cried together, cutting off today in Taiwan Province Province.

Yue Fei was furious and roared to the sky: "I am hungry for pork, and I laugh at Huns' thirst for blood."

3. "Wine" has an indissoluble bond with China culture, and wine can relieve anxiety. Cao Cao said that "Du Kang is the only solution" can make people feel relaxed and happy, and Li Bai said that _ _ there are flowers and horses.

Give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share your sorrow forever. Wine can enhance friendship. Wang Wei said: I advise you to drink more wine. Passers-by waved far away when they went out of Yangguan for no reason, fearing that the fish would be surprised.

I tried to catch cicada, and suddenly I closed my mouth. "Children's Hurriedness" is about concentration before catching cicadas; "Passers-by ask for advice and wave far away for fear that the fish will be frightened." I wrote about my child's fear that the fish would be scared away when fishing. "The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. _ "wrote the innocence of children flying kites; "_ _ _ likes children and hooligans best, and the lotus is peeling at the head of the stream." It describes the childish state of children lying on the lotus. Children and grandchildren are not ready to farm and weave, but also learn to grow melons by mulberry shade, and write a pleasing look when children imitate adults to grow melons. I also thought of a poem about children: "_ _ _ _ The child chased Huang Die and flew into the cauliflower, but it was nowhere to be found."