Poems expressing happy mood

Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang

People are aggressive, the drums are winter and winter, and the sleeves are windier. Last month, Luo Tian was hazy and rode into the void.

The incense is full of clothes, the clouds are full of roads, and the husband and wife are flying around. A group of neon-lit and crimson festivals introduced Yu Huajun.

It is dawn at five o'clock, and Xiao Yue is hazy, which is the time when officials go to court. The street was full of people, drums and music were ringing, and the clothes and sleeves of high school students in imperial examinations fluttered in the wind, full of ambition, and rode straight to the court to meet the king.

Clothes are full of flowers, auspicious clouds are all over the road, and couples embroidered on clothes are dancing. Teams of colorful flags are as gorgeous as rainbows in the sky, and rows of crimson ceremonial ceremonies are as magnificent as rosy clouds, leading China soldiers to visit the Queen.

2. "Minus Yulan Yinzheng Textile"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Yinzheng spinning products. You don't have to wrap your head around thousands of feet brocade. Wonderful thoughts are like springs. Wash away fifteen years of troubles.

Do less for the public. Dancing belongs to my father-in-law. Silver mountain in the wind. I shook the ichthyosaur freely.

Then I like playing the silver-decorated Zheng. Don't reward players with a lot of property; Enjoy a good performance at no cost. Wonderful ideas gushed out like spring water. Washed away my fifteen years of leisure worries. In order to let you stay a little longer. Don't get up and walk, please dance. I will dance in the wind like a ichthyosaur in the Three Gods Mountain in Penglai Wonderland.

3, "Spring Night Mail"

Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

The ground is better than dust, and the body is idle.

Yat sen villa winds over bamboo, and the moon is blooming in the middle of the night.

The stone chaos knows the spring pharynx, and the moss is barren and oblique.

Tao Ran relied on gin, but forgot to stay in Shanjia.

Being in a beautiful place can make people forget all the worldly troubles; In your spare time, you will think of the beautiful scenery of the four seasons. In the clear night sky, the wind blows through the bamboo forest; It is late at night, and the clear moonlight shines on the flowers.

The mountain spring flows in the rocks with a low voice. The path is crooked and covered with moss. I was so carefree that I forgot that I was in a remote family.