Jack neffei's five poison poems

1. Tianya Yuemingdao full-time professional poem Zhenwu: "Miao Ling borrows the wind to dive, and Tai Chi is as mysterious as a mirror."

Taibai: "The white feather of the meteor comes out of the cage, and the sword is covered with snow without trace."

Tangmen: "Fog clouds fall from the stars, and the penumbra falls in love."

Beggars' Sect: "You can't be proud when you are drunk. Hush, this is a long battle. "

Shenwei: "Shenwei rolled over the waves and rushed to the sky in one fell swoop."

Tianxiang: "There is nothing in the world, and the first fragrance in the world is independent."

Five poisons: "It's okay to swim in the blue sky, but the abyss is seamless." "

Magic knife: "The knife is full of gas, and the little cold mountain makes the gods cry."

Taibai

The sword is cold, the long river in Sichuan is as cold as iron, and the north wind is as cold as a needle. A sword and a white horse, Hong Fei walked through the snow.

Qin Feng sang late in Qinchuan, and the sunset was as light as blue. Broken ice and snow, a scabbard and a sword are cold.

When the wind sings the moon, you must think about martial arts. Go back and cover the green volume, and the Jianghu will not leave a name.

The lonely shadow is extremely cold. Birds fly over Qian Shan and miss empty boats in the ice and snow. When lonely shadows return, when cold nights disturb the returning air.

Lang Ke's heart is iron, and a gentleman's meaning is ice. In an independent Jianghu, only shadows are lonely.

An invincible force

The armor of the three armies of Yong Guan is still there, and it can wear thousands of miles. The setting shadow contains clear light, and the iron arm holds the magic gun.

In Wan Li, Yang Sha, the sea is dry with white bones, and the flying sand covers the dry lake. A barren monument cannot stand, and Hejiang is not a tomb.

Make a name for yourself. The blue blood reflects the heart of Dan, and the chivalrous bone is fragrant.

Green serum sand, green blood covers purple stranger, white bones smell yellow sand. Before the founding of the People's Republic, they carved bows and shot crows.

Blood-stained desert burns stars, Gobi kills antelopes. Pear blossoms reflect autumn water, and lonely shadows send pike.

Beggars gang

Chivalrous, passionate and powerful, unwilling to bend, rich and unwilling to commit adultery. If you are drunk and don't wake up, remember my affection.

Drunk and drunk, there is a true fairy in the west wind drink, and the heart is far from idle. The Jianghu drinks alone at night, and the west wind blows.

Drunk yellow river liver is as bold as a bucket, and the spine is as hard as a mountain. The sky is a dome, and I am drunk in the Yellow River.

Drunk and romantic Hu Ji singing and dancing disturb people's dreams. As drunk as a fiddler, the empty window is windy.

Noble families never tire of it, seeking a quick victory and biting the hand that feeds them. The street is a famous house, and I am most romantic when I am drunk.

Tang door

Gong Qiong makes the moon shine in the sky and in the shadow of the moon. Where the throat was sealed with blood, the iron bone was half stuffed with gauze.

Li Yingfei star, iron claw flying cold mountain, Fan Ying condensation star cream. A thousand points chase, fireflies are lonely.

Cold shadows chase the soul of Beidou, and the night is wide and cold. There is no shortage of people, and everything in the world is strange.

Xiao Yue's shadow flies silk thread, and the silk screen is inclined to the moon. The small building blows clear sheng, and the night is silent and empty.

The long river of love in the sea never falls at night and haunts the sky every night. The blue sea is clear and the tide is clear.

Zhenwu

Painting water micro Ming Dow rushed for a long time without surplus, light with its dust. As good as a real weapon, the sword draws water without trace.

The cloud has turned into rain before it rains, and the firm but gentle waves disturb the clear sky. Xuanzang shines in the dark, driving shadows to save Changfeng.

Rain clouds must be taken first, and the weak must be strong. It will rain between the eyebrows and break the outer wall of the cloud.

The mystery is empty, the heart is soft and firm, and the rivers and lakes are noisy and annoying. Brush your clothes and send you away, empty in the clouds.

An inky sea of clouds is like chess, and life is like a spring. You can't be black and white.

Tianxiang

The faint plum Xue Ying is like the falling rain, and the umbrella is walking in the rain. Quiet and picturesque, landscape painting comes into view.

At dusk, the pavilion is blue and quiet, and the empty valley becomes frost at dusk. Silent and lonely, elegant and hidden.

The prescription sleeves are covered with red medicine by the river, and the grass is fragrant on the ground. Pick more with your hands, and you will get old with your family.

If the dream is broken, the flowers should be like dreams, not in full bloom. If it always blooms, it is planted by fate.

Xue Zhi Dan Hua Lanzhi has lost its weakness, while Fang Hui is solid and noble. A little ordinary, a little brilliant, a little naive.

Five kinds of venom

Flying Phoenix Miao Yin flies to Youlong in the sky and to Phoenix on the ground. The initial heart does not change, and the years are long.

The pheasant feather was captured by colored pheasants and green stripes, and it was dressed as a young king. Flying needles and walking dragons and snakes, tattoos are arrogant.

Shielding the sea and the wind, the world is divided into good and evil, and the two knives distinguish Kun. Only my true face, tell the wind and not tell anyone.

A hundred feathers and two phoenix flowers rob miasma, and fools are greedy for a mirage. The soul flies around the feathers, and every bird swims around the water.

The sun and the moon are bright, the yin and yang are dark, and they are mutually reinforcing. My heart is the heart of all things, and I hide everything.

God knife

The blade is easy to cold, but the road on earth is not cold. Go with the flow to the ends of the earth, Ren Pingsheng at home.

The sky is full of love, and the wings are far away, stopping the prodigal son's heart. Looking back at the sunset, my hometown is the most affectionate.

It's windy and a little red. Wuthering nine Wan Li, Kun Peng leaps into the sky.

Feng Danjiu turned to the ground, the waves rose, and there was no reason for the storm. There is no fear of life and death, so why not be afraid of parting.

Zhu Yu's sword is a hundred swords, and this sword is a king of hordes. I want to sing, the world seems endless.

2. What poems about the five poisons only think of Yuan Zhen's insect poems, and the snakes and spiders in them are the five poisons. I hope I can help you.

Insects and Bashu Poems (Three Poems)

One: There are thousands of poisonous snakes, and the most poisonous is the snake. The tongue turns red and the plate is full of white flowers.

Spray people's hair, drink waves and cook sediment. If you want to be like your uncle, you will be numb.

Two: The south coast of China is the military capital of the west. Realgar is a fake stone, and thrush is far from being locked up.

If there is an intestinal plan, there should be no brain-dead skills. Bashan is dark during the day, and the demon fog is poisonous.

Three: Emperor Xian of the Jin Dynasty cut the snake sword and burned the heaven. Since this complex python can often live for thousands of years.

Covering the long road by day, steaming poisonous smoke in Qingxi. Fighting dragons overseas, Upright on the ground.

Poems of insects and spiders (three poems)

One: Spiders are everywhere, and Bashu is more. The gap is long and the void is woven horizontally.

Entangled bamboo and cypress, devouring insects and moths. In order to send a beautiful woman happy, James Zhu was helpless.

Two: the net will beg for food, and the silk will be wrong. Because according to Fang, I have a place to live.

Cut off the cicada crown and the sky is full of jade dew. The child is poor and small, and gradually wants to reach the wheel.

Three: the child pities the round net, and the beauty wishes Sisi. The secret space of knowing the fate was suddenly bitten by a soft rib.

Attack the easy with poison and cure the late with burning heart. Look at that long line and flat desire.

That poem about Tianya Yueming Dao is too white.

Swordsman Qin Chuanke,

Looking at the snow on the mountain is too white.

Warm wine and listen to the wind and rain,

The sword swings in all directions to make you cold.

Tianxiang

Brocade, brocade, brocade, embroidery and costume dance,

Light umbrellas and wonderful sounds help the world.

Pinghu, autumn moon, hibiscus noodles,

Chivalrous and soft-hearted.

Tang door

Trace of a puppet chasing the soul,

Vaguely traceless, it is popular.

When Qimen hidden weapons pursued his soul,

Cold, elegant, envious of others.

An invincible force

Pick up the gun and sweep it in all directions,

An arrow wounded a bird and a Sirius.

Thousands of troops are waiting to see,

Loyal to the monarch has no ambition to serve the country.

4. some of the beautiful poems of the five poisons of life and death are found on the internet and some are written by themselves. I hope to adopt them.

The whole world is afraid of heartbreak, but the most poisonous thing is in people's hearts.

The spirit of the holy beast belongs to the poisonous sea, and fairy tales keep secrets and ask strange fate.

A dream in the world of mortals becomes a trace of a butterfly.

Zhixin is good at spinning silk in ice silkworm, which is a godsend opportunity for drunken dancing in scenic spots.

All kinds of methods bite the heart and give birth to nirvana, and skillfully weave the sky to solve the love thread.

The dream pillow is strange, and the soul returns to the scenic spot.

The cup bent in the shadow and the snake was frightened.

The heart of the jade palace is cold, the toad screams at the moon, and the sound of the forest moves the Qiang flute.

There is no door in the world, confusing scenic spots, and there is a way into the grave, leaving a big wilderness.

Thousands of methods bite the heart to control insects, and thousands of butterflies spit wisdom to weave the sky.

Five animals exist, folk songs are silent, and flowing water gurgles. There seems to be thousands of feet scratching the heart of the wicked, and the mountains are full of wine. At first, it was ruthless.

5. Online game Tianya Yueming Dao ol professional poem: Zhenwu: "Miao Ling borrows the wind to dive, Tai Chi is as mysterious as a mirror."

Taibai: "The white feather of the meteor comes out of the cage, and the sword is covered with snow without trace." Tangmen: "Fog clouds fall from the stars, and the penumbra falls in love."

Beggars' Sect: "You can't be proud when you are drunk. Hush, this is a long battle. " Shenwei: "Shenwei rolled over the waves and rushed to the sky in one fell swoop."

Tianxiang: "There is nothing in the world, and the first fragrance in the world is independent." Five poisons: "It's okay to swim in the blue sky, but the abyss is seamless."

"Magic Knife:" The knife was murderous, and Xiao Sa Han Mang made the gods cry. "Taibai Jian howling cold Sichuan long river is as cold as iron, and the north wind is as cold as a needle.

A sword and a white horse, Hong Fei walked through the snow. Qin Feng sang late in Qinchuan, and the sunset was as light as blue.

Broken ice and snow, a scabbard and a sword are cold. When the wind sings the moon, you must think about martial arts.

Go back and cover the green volume, and the Jianghu will not leave a name. The lonely shadow is extremely cold. Birds fly over Qian Shan and miss empty boats in the ice and snow.

When lonely shadows return, when cold nights disturb the returning air. Lang Ke's heart is iron, and a gentleman's meaning is ice.

In an independent Jianghu, only shadows are lonely. The armor of the three armies is still there, and a thousand miles can wear Yang.

The setting shadow contains clear light, and the iron arm holds the magic gun. In Wan Li, Yang Sha, the sea is dry with white bones, and the flying sand covers the dry lake.

A barren monument cannot stand, and Hejiang is not a tomb. Make a name for yourself.

The blue blood reflects the heart of Dan, and the chivalrous bone is fragrant. Green serum sand, green blood covers purple stranger, white bones smell yellow sand.

Before the founding of the People's Republic, they carved bows and shot crows. Blood-stained desert burns stars, Gobi kills antelopes.

Pear blossoms reflect autumn water, and lonely shadows send pike. Beggars are chivalrous, affectionate, powerful and unwilling to give in, rich and unwilling to commit adultery.

If you are drunk and don't wake up, remember my affection. Drunk and drunk, there is a true fairy in the west wind drink, and the heart is far from idle.

The Jianghu drinks alone at night, and the west wind blows. Drunk yellow river liver is as bold as a bucket, and the spine is as hard as a mountain.

The sky is a dome, and I am drunk in the Yellow River. Drunk and romantic Hu Ji singing and dancing disturb people's dreams.

As drunk as a fiddler, the empty window is windy. Noble families never tire of it, seeking a quick victory and biting the hand that feeds them.

The street is a famous house, and I am most romantic when I am drunk. The moon in Gongqiong Palace in Tangmen is in the sky, in the shadow of the moon.

Where the throat was sealed with blood, the iron bone was half stuffed with gauze. Li Yingfei star, iron claw flying cold mountain, Fan Ying condensation star cream.

A thousand points chase, fireflies are lonely. Cold shadows chase the soul of Beidou, and the night is wide and cold.

There is no shortage of people, and everything in the world is strange. Xiao Yue's shadow flies silk thread, and the silk screen is inclined to the moon.

The small building blows clear sheng, and the night is silent and empty. The long river of love in the sea never falls at night and haunts the sky every night.

The blue sea rises and the tide is clear, and the night wind crosses the sky. Zhenwu painting water is slightly washed for a long time without surplus, and it is light with its dust.

As good as a real weapon, the sword draws water without trace. The cloud has turned into rain before it rains, and the firm but gentle waves disturb the clear sky.

Xuanzang shines in the dark, driving shadows to save Changfeng. Rain clouds must be taken first, and the weak must be strong.

It will rain between the eyebrows and break the outer wall of the cloud. The mystery is empty, the heart is soft and firm, and the rivers and lakes are noisy and annoying.

Brush your clothes and send you away, empty in the clouds. An inky sea of clouds is like chess, and life is like a spring.

You can't be black and white. The sky is faint, Mei Xueying's plum blossoms are like clear rain, and umbrellas are walking in the rain.

Quiet and picturesque, landscape painting comes into view. At dusk, the pavilion is blue and quiet, and the empty valley becomes frost at dusk.

Silent and lonely, elegant and hidden. The prescription sleeves are covered with red medicine by the river, and the grass is fragrant on the ground.

Pick more with your hands, and you will get old with your family. If the dream is broken, the flowers should be like dreams, not in full bloom.

If it always blooms, it is planted by fate. Xue Zhi Dan Hua Lanzhi has lost its weakness, while Fang Hui is solid and noble.

A little ordinary, a little brilliant, a little naive. Miao Yin flies in Youlong in the sky, and a phoenix on the ground.

The initial heart does not change, and the years are long. The pheasant feather was captured by colored pheasants and green stripes, and it was dressed as a young king.

Flying needles and walking dragons and snakes, tattoos are arrogant. Shielding the sea and the wind, the world is divided into good and evil, and the two knives distinguish Kun.

Only my true face, tell the wind and not tell anyone. A hundred feathers and two phoenix flowers rob miasma, and fools are greedy for a mirage.

The soul flies around the feathers, and every bird swims around the water. The sun and the moon are bright, the yin and yang are dark, and they are mutually reinforcing.

My heart is the heart of all things, and I hide everything. The blade of magic knife is easy to be cold, but the road on earth is not cold.

Go with the flow to the ends of the earth, Ren Pingsheng at home. The sky is full of love, and the wings are far away, stopping the prodigal son's heart.

Looking back at the sunset, my hometown is the most affectionate. It's windy and a little red.

Wuthering nine Wan Li, Kun Peng leaps into the sky. Feng Danjiu turned to the ground, the waves rose, and there was no reason for the storm.

There is no fear of life and death, so why not be afraid of parting. Zhu Yu's sword is a hundred swords, and this sword is a king of hordes.

I want to sing, the world seems endless.