Poems that are messed up

1. Poems about Fangcun

Poems about Fangcun 1. Poems about the Fantasy Westward Journey to Fangcun Mountain

Poems of the Twelve Sects transferred from other people’s spaces The song eulogizes the peace and joy of the demon clan. The demon king of the Demon King's Village looks back, but roars to the sky.

Do you know if you are proud of the world, you will make the world tremble? The ox and the tiger are majestic, and the bones are well-behaved. The elf loves to see the charming beauty, and the smile is full of hope. Poppy. Pansi. Pansi has always been for old love, never forgetting the good lovesickness. The soft words shake with affection. The elf beauty smiles are all charming. The autumn waves are full of love, and there are a few shadows in front of the flowers. I dance for you to express my lovesickness.

Complaining to the moon, but begging not to be separated. The lion carries yellow sand, the eyes are full of reeds, and the white water is bleak in autumn. The setting sun is sad. The lion carries a proud bone on the ridge of quicksand. Swinging in the rapids of the sand river. The cow roars. I am shocked to hear the sky and the earth change. Tigers roar. I see the ghosts and gods. Looking across the sea, thousands of miles away, I smiled proudly, the duke, the underworld, the turmoil in heaven and earth, and the evil swung his sword to kill the nine ghosts of Shura. The immortal souls of the six paths are suffering. How compassionate. Only Ksitigarbha sacrificed his body to transform into Yama. If the underworld is not empty, I will not become a Buddha in this life. The world is lying on the Yaotai, the world is at ease, peaceful energy dances in the world, always holding the pagoda, the demonic wind goes, once brought the fairy silk and purple energy, once walked towards the blue sky, walked across the sea for you several times, opened the dragon palace for you, broke through the waves, submerged the dragon in the sea, breathed lightly, breathed thousands of miles of vast wind, held high, nine days, poor blue sky I'm sitting on the five mountains, standing on the green peak, walking on the clouds. It's an ordinary thing. It's raining. I've always raised my hand, and the dragon sings all over the world. I'm home. I'm alone on the white waves. I'm a hero. The misty rain falls in Xiaoxiang. The wind and clouds rise. The bright moon laughs among the flowers. The breeze locks the river. Three flowers gather on the top of the sleeves of heaven and earth. In the ancient times, heaven and earth are cultivating the immortal words. Five villages, Putuo, South China Sea, Luojia, Chaoyin Cave, all are sitting in front of the Buddha. The spring breeze purifies the rain, the sweet dew, the autumn water, compassion, unstained by dust, the transcendence of the three realms, the white head, the five elements, the bitterness, the red dust, once moved to the lotus platform to come to the mortal world. Then I was ecstatic to the moon of the Xijiang River of the human race. I was transformed into Bodhidharma and crossed the east with a reed. From then on, I brought life back to the common people. My masterful hand showed Qihuang and lightened the world of mortals. I drank the white waves and drank. I broke through attachment. I cut off the love. The pain and sorrow spread across the world. My Buddha's light smiled and all living things were square inches and square inches. The spiritual platform gathered together and returned with three pure energies. The long wind sings the iron flute and cracks the cold moon. Love picks up the falling flowers and embraces the cold stars. The pure and pure heart is desolate and inactive. The water floats and smiles. The world of mortals is cold and leisurely. I recite the Yellow Court Sutra in front of the pavilion. Daughter. Daughter turns out to be so beautiful and clever. Smiling all over the city and the country. Poor in front of the flowers. The colors are dancing wonderfully under the moon. The sky is full of mottled flowers. The rain is soothing. The red sleeves are a cup of light wine and a clear song. The fallen flowers are all over the clothes. The orchids and musk deer are sighing. The man is so helpless. There are no flowers in the dream of the Tang Dynasty. The wine is disillusioned. How many sorrows there are in this world. The white water is empty and the sword is wandering in the horizon. The only thing I have to prepare for is to lean on the railing and make a roar. In my life, I will take the banner of Wanhu Hou to hunt. The wind is like iron. 12 romantic poems from Emperor Tang and Han Wu. Just for fun and to make you smile. There is no such thing as high or low. It is just a way to attract others. Attachment: 12. Character words are all over the courtyard. The flying swallow girl is drinking on the balcony, the swallow is flying sideways, the beauty is smiling and leaning on the red makeup, gently picking up the fallen flowers, slightly drunk and dewy, taking pity on me, looking at the alluring city in a low voice, Chu Chu Ping Ting, the rain is sad and sunny, the clouds are short, the spring color is dyed At dusk, I lean on the railing and look out, laughing at the spring breeze. I lower my head and sniff the green plums. They are red for a few times and teach all the flowers to be colorless. Don’t laugh at the thousands of flowers floating on the road. I have a light dream floating in the dust. A whistling sound comes from the butterfly love flower. . Heroines, who say heroes are all men? Daughters are women, and men are ashamed to be kings. They hold swords and dance festivals. Their heroic spirit has not faded their beauty. They drank wine at dusk and sang a song. I am tired and sleep in the setting sun. In ancient times, Mulan marched in the army. Now and in the past, look at me in yellow clothes. The Emerald Bodhisattva is pretty. The dancing Tianji holds the colorful flowers in her hands and practices the spring breeze with the king. She is drunk and calm. She turns around with her red sleeves in a tall building. The charming student greets her with a smile without saying a word, but her brows are carefree. She traces the emerald feathers that have not faded in the apricot red minus the word magnolia in the mirror. Xuan The colorful moth's pink wings are slightly drooped. It flies with the colorful clouds in the sky. After a drunken dream, it quietly faces the evening wind, accompanying the world of mortals, smiling like water. Seeing the world floating around, but standing green apples, eyes full of green apples, the setting sun sends late love to the partridge sky. The fox beauty is originally in the pansi ancient tomb. At night, my charming eyebrows should be the color of spring willow. I smelled the fragrance of lotus and was drunk. I smiled brightly and sang. The sweet voice once made purple-clad raccoons by the stream. Since then, the water has not flowed eastward. The bone elf has turned into bones. Tears for lovesickness, separation from heart, period of time, a cup of light wine, one person knows love, and becomes a poem, hate also becomes a poem, the weather is getting cold, I forget my purple clothes, I look forward to you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I am alone, I look at the waning moon by the west window, I become discouraged, my heart also turns to ashes Paintings of spring. The gods and heavenly soldiers stand proudly in the sky. The colorful clouds turn into a giant sky and blow away the wild sand. The setting sun rounds my purple gold crown and slightly opens my tiger eyes to catch people. The cold charm is endless. The family is not exhausted. Loyal and brave. One shoulder carries the roaring and proud lone star in the south of the Yangtze River. Spring. The Dragon Prince swallows the setting sun and takes in the Yangtze River. Looking back to the end of the world, I am the king. I breathe in the wind and dust. The sky and the earth are moving. White waves break through the sky. The tiger-headed monster stands alone on the edge of the wilderness. A tiger roars in the forest. The cold yellow sand is full of beacon smoke. The tiger head of Qilian used his majesty to investigate the loyal and traitor, and he was so angry that he drank a thousand cups of wine and drank a lot of wine. After a while, he was drunk. The troll king stared at the sea and Guanshan and laughed. The hero of the ages roared and heard that the world turned into a demon king. He may not be without pride and arrogance. The general carrying the axe. Opening the road to Shu, slashing the void with a sword, showing off the proud bones in front of the Yinluo Palace on the Lion Mountain, asking who can compete with the young man. A happy life, a green shirt, a long song, a light dance, a sword, leaning on the railing, roaring, a scholarly spirit, looking around at the vast wilderness, drunk in a tall building, enjoying life. Don't laugh at me. I'm crazy and will travel through the ages.

In the eight wastelands of independence, a smile makes the setting sun long, and we are happy to meet each other. The swordsman lifts his sword and goes up to the tall building alone to cut off the cold autumn, drink up the setting sun and cut off the thousands of miles of rivers. A man's ambition, a wanderer's intention, a few preparations, live to be proud of the fifty states in the world.

2. Famous quotes about the small world

1. Slogan to protect the environment---the environment connects you and me, cleanliness and protection rely on everyone

Environmental protection, Everyone has a responsibility.

Green the world and benefit tomorrow;

If everyone loves environmental protection, the future will be bright

2. Slogan to protect animals---If animals wear your Skin! ! !

Under the same blue sky, people and birds are at home.

3. Slogan to protect the grass ---The green grass is alive, please be lenient with your steps.

Please go around and let Xiaocao smile.

How can you bear to step on the green grass? We need not only gold and silver mountains, but also green mountains and green waters. Limited resources, infinite loop. Cherish natural resources and maintain green life. Saving the planet is saving the future. 1. Please don’t let the faucet cry alone.

2. Save a small amount of land for your descendants to cultivate.

3. To protect the earth is to protect yourself.

3. Famous quotes about the small world

1. Slogan to protect the environment---the environment connects you and me, cleanliness and protection rely on everyone

Environmental protection, Everyone has a responsibility.

Green the world and benefit tomorrow;

If everyone loves environmental protection, the future will be bright

2. Slogan to protect animals---If animals wear your Skin! ! !

Under the same blue sky, people and birds are at home.

3. Slogan to protect the grass ---The green grass is alive, please be lenient with your steps.

Please go around and let Xiaocao smile.

How can you bear to step on the green grass? We need not only gold and silver mountains, but also green mountains and green waters. Limited resources, infinite loop. Cherish natural resources and maintain green life. Saving the planet is saving the future. 1. Please don’t let the faucet cry alone.

2. Save a small amount of land for your descendants to cultivate.

3. To protect the earth is to protect yourself.