Poetry or classical Chinese about birthdays

Birthday message about classical Chinese 1

Cranes swim in the East China Sea by nectar, and clouds stand in the South Mountain.

Family and friends share family happiness, birthday star Enze Fu Sheng Garden.

May you exude rich and bright beauty in the morning and evening.

The language of China in my heart is clear and elegant. It covers Zhong Ling and is beautiful.

I hope you are safe and happy, and your friends will last forever.

The spring breeze is gentle and gentle, and the wind is sunny.

There is a bright moon in the sky, accompanied by Wan Li and a bright city.

Summer begins with dreams, and winter rain and snow are not cold.

I hope you can ride the wind and waves and fly high.

Wish you all the best. Wish you all the best.

Classical Chinese birthday wishes II

Recently, I was embarrassed. Counting by fingers, I began to observe Chunxuan for two years without being confused; I also remember Meng Dongye's poem: "Hemerocallis are born in the hall, and wanderers travel all over the world;" Mother walked to the front of the hall, but there was no day lily. I always burst into tears when I am in love. Sage motto, especially in the ear: parents are here, don't travel far. Today, although it is not thousands of miles away, it is also a matter of the city. I'm afraid I can't be both loyal and filial, so I kneel and enjoy myself, wearing colorful clothes. My parents have been promoted, but I do all the things at home alone, and the children can't share them at all. It's really shameful. Fortunately, parents are healthy, harmonious and happy, and children may feel at ease and talk. There are no traces of children on peaches; We sincerely respect each other before holding on. Although you are in two places, you should be safe; Thinking of returning to one vein, sending geese to cry in the north.

Birthday wishes in classical Chinese 3

After more than ten years of haste, children will be late; In a hurry for more than ten years, my mother has been at home; Blue hair and white hair, times have changed. Reread "Tiger Cut the Picture" and feel the same; I heard about the "three tricks" and lamented that everything was well-intentioned. My parents have raised me for more than ten years, teaching and learning poetry, and I am affectionate. Regret the stubbornness of that day and be doubly kind. Your kindness is not paid, ZTE will rebuild, and you are treading on thin ice; The crow feeds back, the lamb kneels and suckles, and waits for another day. Last time I left, it was only a few days. Although the days are short, every minute is like a year. Dreams lead the soul with vivid voices. Everything you take is cherished; Hope to cherish, hope to be happy. For reference.