Poetic aestheticism

1. Think more, recite the poem and swing the stick, I will put pen to paper, and you will grind the ink. I am the light on the other side of your heart, and you fall in love with me step by step, giving birth to lotus flowers. I don't want to be prosperous and noisy in my life. I would like the world of mortals to recede. I would like to cook wine, repair fences and plant chrysanthemums with you, and never leave.

2. Jiangnan style, Tianshui is completed, and the desire of Tianjiao violates the body.

3. Years are long, and decline only reaches the skin; Giving up enthusiasm brings back the soul. Worry, fear, self-distrust bows the heart and turns youth to ashes.

4. Love is three kingdoms, and there are always disputes; Love is a journey to the west, and only after tempering can we get the truth; Love is a red chamber, which is hard to ponder; Love is a water margin, which was fierce in the past and calm after all; Love is unknown, stick to it and get the truth. I wish you love and happiness!

I once had a smile in my life, but it finally dissipated like a fog. That smile became a swift river deep in my heart, and I couldn't swim across it. The sound of that river became my desperate song day and night.

6. When it rains, there will always be wind, wind and clouds, but it will always stop and there will always be a rainbow.

7. A farewell song, stained with Tang poetry and Song poetry, lost in the golden years, composed a gorgeous farewell song, entrusted with the pain of being displaced, and slept in that kind of life, miserable and sad. Pointing to the falling flowers, the rain is turning into a butterfly, and the dream of lingering wind and smoke, I know the pain under a scroll of Sanskrit. Jinse is boundless, fragrant flowers are diffuse, and it is gorgeous for generations. Jin Ge condensed the moment of youth, romantic, fragrant and lingering sleeves, and pipa flicked solo.

8. A faint scent of pure alcohol, a leaf gently shakes and goes straight to the dark scent. At night, when the broken rain lightly steps on the cold window, I unload my noisy and irritable mood, make a pot of green tea and drink it with a lamp. Under the porch window, the cool wind caught the rain. In the humble room, the dark orange light is yellow and warm. Sit by the window, brush books and read. If the ink is deep for a long time, it is as intoxicating as a cup of tea

9. A mountain can't be separated by two lovesickness, and the end of the world can't be separated by two words. I miss you with my life, drinking that bowl of dream soup alone, burying myself in the bones of the mountain, listening to the trickle, and the breeze dancing with the fallen flowers! Listening to the wind, I can't finish reading the thoughts of my life, and running water can't finish reading my love in the world.

10. Who doesn't know that this mountain is called Xuanyuan? I've been rebellious all my life, but I still can't let you charm me once.

1 1. Look at the flowers blooming in front of the court and the clouds rolling in the sky.

12. Lonely and silent autumn wind drops on the road of red dust. Eyes full of golden light, gorgeous and brilliant, sliding hope into the distance. Whether the distance is still a dull sallow, the unknown rain turns into silence and bitterness.

13. You sing and bathe in the moon, and I dance and bathe in the day. There is no song and dance, but I wish the sun and the moon were in Chang 'an.

14. I would like to be a tree and stand on the road you must pass. I would like to be a cloud to shelter you from the scorching sun. I want to make an umbrella to resist the storm. This is love.

15. Look down on the vicissitudes of the world and feel safe inside.

16. Youth is just a noise on the wasteland, so loud, but finally silent until no one knows it.

17. When I was waiting for the blue in Jiangnan, did you send a jade book?

18. The rain turns blue at night. Some people can create surprises without gestures.

19. Success is the red rose in your dream, and frustration is the acupuncture around you. Happiness is the fruit of your efforts, and sadness is the seed before maturity.

20. Heart like a swan, body like a moth. Fengchi road is far away, and its wings seem to be broken. The sky is high and the clouds are light, and the body is like dust. The blood and tears in the dream are unforgivable!

2 1. If the peach blossoms don't bloom, how do we know that the pear blossoms in Jing Qing are shallow?

22. Time is like a song, and the punctuation of the story is endless. Memories are like hemp, I can't understand when memories come and go. With some passing scenic figures, I always remember them deeply and can't get rid of them. The shallow traces I can't erase will always scratch the chapter of the story.

23. A hard city has no soft love life. Not Lin Daiyu, nor will she be sentimental because of sadness. However, I mean, a thousand years in the world is like my moment.

24. the snow falls and the dust disappears, and the water is washed without trace. Ask where people are this autumn and see fragrant bamboo.

25. The sky is not old, I can't help it, my heart is like a double screen, and I have a Qian Qian knot in my heart.

26. Pick a handful of alfalfa in your lifetime. Facing the blue sky like dye, go to your place to ask questions.

27. Life is first of all a telescope, seeing far away; Then the microscope, look carefully; Next is a magnifying glass, see through; Followed by sunglasses, look down; Finally, look in the mirror and smile at life.

28. I was drunk in the middle of the night and my eyes were blurred. I can write a paragraph with my pen. Love is rare in this world.

29. A mountain can't be separated by two lovesickness, and the horizon can't be separated by two words. I miss you with my life, drink that bowl of Mengpo soup alone, bury myself in the bones of the mountain, listen to the trickle, and the breeze is dancing with the fallen flowers! Listening to the wind, I can't finish reading the thoughts of my life, and running water can't finish reading my love in the world.

30. If you meet someone in your dream, you can't see it. If you knew it was a dream, why did you wake up? Even if there is a tryst in my dream, it is better than seeing it once.

3 1. Remember, the rosewood hasn't come out yet, and I didn't go either.

32. In this sad and bright March, I beat the horse from my thin youth, through corydalis, through kapok, through sadness and impermanence.

33. Nostalgic past events, loved ones and trivial past events, like a gust of wind, are too late to stay when they leave.

34. The curtain of the fragrant cold rain fell, and on the steps, I went back to the sky gallery and thought of Ailang. I took a bath the day before yesterday, warmed my hands and swam with you. My dream is particularly shocking at my pillow. I sigh alone. I know how cold and warm I am.

35. The Mid-Autumn Festival cannot be as bright as water, and occasionally dim, just like the back of a mirror. If something goes wrong, life is like a cloud of green mountains and green waters.

Poetic ancient poems

After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. -Spring Hope Tang Poem Du Fu

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. -Untitled Tang Poetry Li Shangyin

3, frosty night, Jiang Feng fishing and sleeping. -Zhang Ji, a Tang poem staying at night near Fengqiao.

4, affectionate since ancient times, but also cold autumn festival. -Yu Linling Liu Yong, who is chilling and sad.

However, before she came to us, we called 1000 times and urged 1000 times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar and didn't let us see it. -Bai Juyi's Three Hundred Tang Poems

6. Plant beans in Nanshan, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden"

7. How much trouble can you have? It's just a spring flowing eastward. -Yu Meiren's Tang Ci Li Yu

8. It was too late to write the sword, and it was dusk in Yuan Qiu. -Meng Haoran's pastoral works