The first time there was a second period.

1. A poem about writing for the first time

Poetry about writing for the first time 1. What are the poems about men and women meeting for the first time?

1, the ancient love song Han Yuefu Jun is like a bright moon, I am like fog, and the fog hides with the moon.

You play the piano well and I dance well, but at the end of the song, people are indifferent. Just because I think, when I look back on you, I miss your dynasty and dusk.

The soul will never regret when it goes with you, and lovesickness is bitter for you. Acacia bitter, with whom? I don't know where you are.

Help the door think of your instructions, climb high and see the end of the world. You are like a bright moon, and I am like a fog. The fog gradually disappeared with the moon, leaving only dew.

You are good at playing the piano and I am good at dancing. Play a song, the concert is over, leaving only the congestion in my heart. Just because you look back at me once, I miss you day and night.

I dreamed of you, and I have no regrets. This long lovesickness is for you. Who should I talk to about the pain of thinking? It's a long way. I don't know where you are.

Touch the doorframe, remember your words, climb high and see the end of the world. The last two sentences are about the heroine holding the door, looking for the return of the king, looking at the horizon, saying that she is climbing a tall building, watching the winding road stretch into the distance, and her eyes are blocked by the horizon, which is expected to wear autumn water.

2, prepare for the pre-Qin anonymous silk, Samsung is in the sky. On what occasion, see this lover? Son, son, what is such a lover? Take precautions, Samsung is in the corner.

On what occasion did you see this encounter? Son, son, what is this encounter? Take precautions, three stars are at home. What occasion? Who will see this? Son, son, why are you so embarrassed? Tie the straw tighter, and the three stars are high in the sky.

What is the weather like today? Let me see such a nice person. You, you, you are so excellent, what should I do? Tie the straw tighter, there are three stars shining in the southeast corner.

What is the weather like today? Let me see such a beautiful scenery. You, you, what should I do with such a beautiful scenery? Tie the straw tighter, and three stars are hanging high above the door.

What is the weather like today? Let me see such an excellent person. You, you, you are so glamorous, what should I do? 3, there are creeping weeds in the wild, and there are creeping weeds in the wild in the pre-Qin period.

A beautiful woman is walking on the road, very beautiful. It's perfect for me to meet a real coincidence.

Wild weeds grow in rows, and dew is round and round on the grass. A beautiful woman is walking on the road, with clear facial features and beautiful and moving.

I didn't expect to meet the real Joe, and she was both happy. This poem is about very romantic and free love: beautiful scenery, meeting a beautiful woman, falling in love at first sight, hiding hand in hand in the depths of Fanglin, just like a pair of free and happy birds, when they are in harmony, they are both fly with me.

4. Winter Banquet Guo Jianlin Pavilion In the Tang Dynasty, Lu Lun's fishing music gathered like clouds and there were dense cranes. According to the connection of five flowers, the stone springs are divided.

I am ashamed to see you for the first time, but I am glad to hear all the new voices. This mountain is cheap and old, so I dare not thank my husband.

Lu Lun (about 737- 799), the word Yunyan, was a poet in the Tang Dynasty, one of the ten gifted scholars in Dali, Han nationality, and a native of Hehuangpu (now Yongji County, Shanxi Province). At the end of Tianbao, Jinshi was promoted, and chaos was not the first; On behalf of the Zongchao, it has been repeated over and over again.

In the sixth year of Dali, Prime Minister Yuan Zai recommended him and named him Wei Xiang. Later, Wang Jin recommended him as a bachelor of Jixian and secretary of the provincial school, and promoted him to supervise the suggestion. Out of Shaanxi Fu Hu Cao, Henan Mi county magistrate.

After Yuan Zai and Wang Jin were convicted, they were implicated. De Zongchao was reinstated on Zhao Ying's orders, serving as the judge of Marshal House in the river, and the official went to check the card shark.

5. He Mingchao recalled the first meeting between flowers since the Five Dynasties: Ouyang Jiong recalled the first meeting between flowers in the past, with his tea half hidden and his makeup gently turned. Pomegranate cronyism, so delicate jade fingers are secretly twisted, double phoenix gold thread.

Wutong is locked in the courtyard. Who knows when the punishment will be suspended? I like coming to Shuang Yan in spring, flying to Lou Yu and meeting day and night. This word is about a man's nostalgia for his lover.

The first film recalls the first encounter with women, starting with "recalling the past". "First encounter with flowers" has two meanings: first, the place you see is under the flowers; Second, the people you see are like flowers. Every word of "tea" is written on a woman's shy forehead; "Pomegranate nepotism" three sentences write its subtle movements, showing her gentle and charming feelings from the side.

The next part is realistic nostalgia, which is written in two layers: "Wu Bi" three sentences, remembering that lovers' boudoir is difficult to get out, is a romantic life; "I admire coming to Shuang Yan in spring", focusing on the prospect, comparing things with people, admiring Shuang Yan's flying in the morning and evening, and setting off his loneliness; At the same time, it also implies that Shuang Yan is free and affectionate, and he can meet his own nature at dusk, but his relatives are hard to meet.

2. A classical poem describing the first meeting, in a word, what are they, about love tragedy.

First Meeting: Ling Bo didn't cross Hengtang Road, but watched Chen Fang walk to golden times. Who met Zhu Yucai who lives in Qiao Yue Garden in the spring?

Today last year, in this door, people's faces were covered with flowers. I don't know where to go, but the peach blossom in the spring breeze still smiles.

The swing inside the wall laughs outside the wall, the beauty inside the wall laughs outside the wall, and the laughter fades away, but the affection is ruthless.

Love tragedy: You gave birth to me before I was born, and I was old when I gave birth to you. You hate that I was born late, and I hate that you were born early.

You were born before I was born, and I was old when I was born. Hate is not born at the same time. Hello every day.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.

I was born before you were born, but you were born when I was old. Become a butterfly, look for flowers every night and live in the grass.

You walk, walk, walk all the time, thus separating your life from mine. Since then, you and I have traveled thousands of miles, I am in heaven, and you are in heaven.

It's a long way to Xiu Yuan, and it will be safe. North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, south birds fly north, and nest in the south branch.

The longer they are apart, the wider they become and the thinner they become. Wandering clouds cover the sun, and wanderers are reluctant to return in foreign countries.

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end. There are many other things to say, just wish you take care of yourself and don't be hungry and cold.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, the desolation of nowhere to talk.

Red crisp hands, Huangteng wine, Mancheng spring willow.

The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin. A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years.

No, no, no.

Spring is still the same, people are empty and thin, and tears are red.

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books.

Momomo.

We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sorrow will last forever (see the whole poem)

Peacock flies southeast and wanders for five miles (see full poem)

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world.

Ask what love is in the world and teach life and death.

Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.

You should have a saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's snow, only to whom.

Cross grave road, flute and drum when lonely, smoke is still flat.

What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui secretly calls the shots.

The sky is also jealous. If you don't believe it, birds and swallows are all loess.

For generations, leave it to poets to sing, drink and visit Qiu Yan.

Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed. Hurried through the flowers, lazy to look back; This reason is partly because of the ascetic monk, and partly because of who you used to be.

There is no mausoleum in the mountains, the river is exhausted, there is Lei Zhen in winter, and there is rain and snow in summer. Only when heaven and earth are in harmony can we dare to be with you! (This is an oath. )

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

There are many more, so I won't list them.

Describe a poem

Gone forever is a poem about the Yangtze River, and it is an eternal romantic figure.

The opening of the Chu River was interrupted by Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi, The Stars Leaning Down from the Open Space, The Moon Flowing Up the River, I See the Long River Always Rolling, Du Fu's Lonely Sailing All over the Sky, and Li Bai's Seeing Meng Haoran to Guangling.

(Su Shi) The solitary pu has boundless water, and the lotus blooms at night. Su Shi's Five Wonders of Pan-West Lake Night Gushan Temple is in the northwest of Jiating, and the water surface is flat at the foot of the cloud. A few early warblers compete for warm trees, new swallows peck at spring mud, flowers are more and more colorful, and shallow grass can have no horseshoes.

I love the eastbound lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana. Bai Juyi's spring tour of Qiantang, after all, the scenery of the West Lake is different from that of June 4th.

The next day, the lotus leaves are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are different. Yang Wanli's "A Memorial to Lin Zifang from Jingci Temple in Chu Xiao" is a spring theme: Lake (Tang) is picturesque in spring, and the chaotic peaks spread around the stage.

There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon. Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu.

I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake. In Wang Yanna's Su Gong Di in the Ming Dynasty, there is a poem that "the shadows hide the oriole in the willow, and the fragrance scatters the wind and flowers chase the sound of hooves".

This poem focuses on the intoxicating scenery of Su Causeway. "West Lake Six Bridges, One Willow and One Peach."

Every spring in March, willows are blowing, green waves are flying, peach blossoms are in full bloom, red clouds are everywhere, and the green smoke of Shili Long Beach is filled with intoxicating fragrance. In the Ming Dynasty, Zhang Ning's poem "Spring Dawn in Su Causeway" said: "Liuyang is full of long dikes, and Huaming Road is not lost.

Before the boatman gets up, he listens to the warbler on his side pillow. Wu Weixin's poem "Qingming is a thing in Su Causeway" in the Southern Song Dynasty said: "The sun rises, and the willows return to the wandering warbler."

Lu You also wrote a poem "Flowers are full of Su Causeway willows and smoke". It can be seen that Su Causeway can't live without the singing of Liu, Xin and Ying.

Poems about Mount Tai: Mount Tai-Zhang Dai is full of righteousness, dare to view the mountains and rivers? Yangming has no holes and no valleys, and it reaches the peaks and valleys. Bull is forty miles, crab is eighteen miles.

Sit in danger and shoot bamboo shoots, knowing fear but not knowing happiness. The majesty of Mount Tai in Wangfu! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..

The creator has given all the mysterious grace to nature here, and the yin and yang cut the dawn. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Li Bai visited Mount Tai in July, and went to Shiping Imperial Road in Mount Tai to open six dragons and cross the valley. He followed the path around the now mossy Bifeng Mountain, and the water suddenly loosened. He mourned the strange cliff in the north and destroyed the stone fan in the east of the cave door. Xing Lei Yun climbed to the top and looked at Peng Ying. Imagine the gold and silver platform, Tianmen, a long whistle, the Wan Li breeze, four or five girls swaying down, smiling and smiling, leaving me with a beautiful hand. What's more, riding a white deer straight to Tianmen Mountain, the feathers are not abundant, and the people have a good face, but they want to talk, but they hide the Qingyun Pass and leave me behind, and their words are not idle. These three sighs have not returned to the teacher's end, and they are flying with their hands raised, such as the Yellow River from the west to the distant mountains, looking at the cliff and being idle. Occasionally, I will be late. Zhu Yan hesitated, but didn't see the warrior, but it was difficult to catch up with him. He wrote that after chanting, the gods guarded me and walked in the clouds. The wind is long and the wind is rustling. If wings grow and climb the cliff, the sun will look down on the threshold. The pheasant has already sounded the silver platform first, and turned over the white waves to become a whale. Medicine will fly high in Peng Ying's five-day view, and two cliffs will fall in the northeast. The sea will fall in front of him, the sky will be far away, and the blue peaks will fight and gather thousands of valleys. The trace is scattered into the clouds, and the distance is not enough. Mountains and flowers in the world are different. Zhong Bai in the heavy snow has finally ushered in a safe period here. The sixth dynasty drinks jade liquid. Wang Mu voted for Tianmen Pass alone. The green harp travels at night. The mountains and the moon are white and calm. Fairy swims around Bifeng. Qing Hui is in shock and even fantasizes that the phoenix dance is swaying, the dragon and tiger clothes are swaying, and the fruits are in a trance. I didn't remember to raise my hand to find the simple mistake. I climbed on the loom and lost it tomorrow morning. But I am a madman in the state of Chu when I see a May Day poem about Lu Shan and Lu Xuzhou and Li Bai.

Holding a green jade stick in his hand, he bid farewell to the famous Yellow Crane Tower early in the morning. All five holy mountains, no distance, according to a constant habit in my life.

Lushan Mountain stands beside the South Big Dipper, and it is like a nine-sided screen, reflecting in the Crystal Lake, deepening the clear water. The Golden Gate leads to two mountains, and a silver stream hangs down to three stone bridges.

Xianglufeng Waterfall is separated from it by a distance, and it is a heavy cliff towering into the sky. The morning glow is red in Cui Yun, and the birds fly and grow.

Between the sky above and the sky below, the river is gone forever. The sky is grey and windy, and the river flows like a snow-capped mountain.

I like singing for the majestic Lushan Mountain, which thrives because of its scenery. When looking at the stone mirror to purify the soul, Xie Lingyun's footprints were covered with moss.

I will take the elixir of life to eliminate the world and practice the three Dan and three products. Watching immortals in colorful clouds, holding hibiscus in hand.

Immortals have met in nine days, and I hope to see you invite me to visit Taiwan. Looking at the Five Old Peaks in Lushan Mountain from afar, Li Bai, the Five Old Peaks in the southeast of Lushan Mountain, cut out the Jin Furong in the sky.

I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song. Looking at the water of Lushan Waterfall (I) Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner gives birth to purple smoke, looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Lushan Waterfall Xu Ning Waterfall went straight to thousands of feet, thundering.

In ancient times, it was as long as white, and a boundary cut off the green hills. Lushan Mountain, the upper reaches of the North Fujian River, is seen by Zhang Ji, the guest of Chu, and touches the edge of spring water.

It's good to be late. Take the boat to the river. Flowers reflect the new forest shore, clouds open waterfalls and springs.

The heart should be here, and the good sentence should be passed on to whom. In the evening, Meng Haoran saw Lu Xiangfeng in Xunyang, staying thousands of miles, but not seeing famous mountains.

When I parked my boat outside Xunyang, I saw the censer peak was unusual. I have read Biography of Hui Yuan, and its dusty traces will always make me miss it.

Although Vihara's residence is close at hand, there is no bell. Lushan mountain alone night Yuan Zhen cold empty five old snow, oblique moon Jiujiang cloud.

Where do you know the bell? Smell it in the gray tree. Looking at the Five Old Peaks in Lushan Mountain from afar, Li Bai, the Five Old Peaks in the southeast of Lushan Mountain, cut out the Jin Furong in the sky.

I can enjoy the beautiful scenery of Jiujiang when I reach the summit, and I will build my nest here in Yun Song. Looking at Lushan Waterfall, Li Bai's Rizhao incense burner gives off purple smoke, and looks at thousands of waterfalls.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Lushan Mountain, the upper reaches of the North Fujian River, is seen by Zhang Ji, the guest of Chu, and touches the edge of spring water.

It's good to be late. Take the boat to the river. Flowers reflect the new forest shore, clouds open waterfalls and springs.

The heart should be here, and the good sentence should be passed on to whom. In the evening, Meng Haoran saw Lu Xiangfeng in Xunyang, staying thousands of miles, but not seeing famous mountains.

When I parked my boat outside Xunyang, I saw the censer peak was unusual. I have read Biography of Hui Yuan, and its dusty traces will always make me miss it.

Although Vihara's residence is close at hand, there is no bell. Cold night in Lushan Mountain.