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Aesthetic ancient poetry of seven-character rhythmic poetry

The beautiful ancient poems with seven-character rhythm are as follows:

(1) A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it; Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There are trees on the mountain, and there are branches on the wood, which is pleasing to you, you don't know; Cross the crane shadow in the cold pond, and Leng Yue buries the flower soul.

(2) Falling flowers are independent and the rain is beautiful! The crowd searched for her for thousands of Baidu, and suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light; To talk to Yao Qin, there are few bosom friends, and whoever listens to the broken string; Drops of golden rain, broken jade pot ice.

(3) all I heard was heartbroken; The ripples of water droplets finally dissipate, and wood records the reincarnation of this life; Indus drizzle, at dusk, dribs and drabs; Dead vines and old trees faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, old roads and thin horses, sunset, heartbroken people on the horizon. If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.

(4) The wind wrinkles a pool of spring water, and people are independent, Swift Qi Fei; Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog, alas, it was a green landscape; Thin shadows are shallow, and faint fragrance comes at dusk; 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.

(5) lazy to pick flowers, half-tilling and half-planting; If the pet is not surprised, just watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, unnoticed, and look at the clouds in the sky Never look back, why not forget; Since there is no chance, why take the oath? Today, everything is like water without a trace; Tomorrow, you will be a stranger. ? Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.