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Poems about scenery and the absence of beautiful women (poems describing beautiful scenery and beautiful women)

1. The following words describe the beautiful scenery:

Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgic Sushi

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once. Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. The world is like a dream, and there is no pure description of scenery in Song Ci, which is mainly based on scenery, or it sets off the atmosphere with scenery.

Butterfly lover Su Shi

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea. Inside the wall, outside the wall, there is a layman, and inside the wall, there is a beautiful woman laughing. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

Dead Hua Lian's song? Liu Yong

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of the grass, no one will lean on the fence and be silent. I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

There is a beautiful poem by a beautiful woman in the scenery, 1. Lotus picking song

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

The diamond-shaped leaves are full of waves and wind.

Deep in the lotus, there is a boat.

Bow your head and smile at every man's desire,

Jasper scratched her head and fell into the water.

2. "Picking lotus seeds"

Year: Tang Author: Huang Fusong

Han Han's fragrance lasts for ten hectares,

Sister-in-law is greedy for picking lotus late.

It's too late to get the bow wet,

Take off the red skirt and wrap the duck.

3. Jia Xu

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back from it, the road resistance is long; Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

Sadly, the Millennium is still there. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and embarrassing; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

The dew has not yet arrived, so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back from it, the road is blocked and right; Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

3. The scenery of that year is still there, and people are really gone. Related poem "Chengtou is Nancun".

Tang cuihu

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

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Silence for the Chinese Pulsatilla/Singing/Thinking for the Bald Head.

Liu Xiyi Tang Dynasty

Li Huafeng, a peach blossom in Luoyang Oriental, flies around, and I don't know whose home it is.

Luoyang woman looks beautiful, sitting alone in the courtyard, looking at the scattered plum blossoms, sighing long.

The peach blossom and plum blossom I saw this year have rotted in color. I wonder who can see the beautiful flowers in the flowering season next year?

I have seen handsome pines and cypresses destroyed into firewood, and I heard that mulberry fields have become the sea.

Old friends no longer lament that the peach blossoms are dying in the east of Luoyang, but now people are still falling in the wind.

Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different from year to year.

Tell those young people in their prime that they should pity this half-dead old man.

Now he is white-haired and poor, but he is still a handsome young woman.

The old man in his later years once danced with the son of Yu Fangshu's son in the methotrexate song.

There are also beautiful decorative billiard tables like Guanglu Xun Imperial Guards and Horses in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and there are also those with colorful fairy painted in the mourning hall like Liang Ji.

When the old man is sick in bed, he is ignored. In the past, he had fun in the spring. Where is the Qing dance now?

How many times can a beautiful woman like a beautiful woman last? After a while, the crane was disheveled and pale as silk.

All the songs and dances of the ages, the birds left in the dusk are empty.

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Wulingchun

Song Qingzhao

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night.

Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes.

I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.