Poems about Chongming (poems describing Chongming) 1. Poems describing Chongming

"Seven ancient stories, sent to Yuzong and Ichiro."

Clouds open, accumulate, and overcast, Tianma Phoenix Chunshu.

Young and troubled, Cai Jia was defeated, and Shanhe was once fascinated by it.

You do what you want, and Kun Peng makes waves from here.

Dongting Xiang ascended to heaven, and the great ship pointed to the East.

I was worried for a whole day for no reason, but I was lucky to be blown by the east wind in Wan Li.

What does the husband care about? He wants to see the universe.

It is not enough to worry about the cross-flow of the sea.

Put aside your body and mind, the sun and the moon will always be new and beautiful in your chest.

Famous in this 500-year-old world, all princes are mediocre.

There were many friendships before Lang Ping officials, and Chongming has brought water to Mayi.

I have a book to return to the sword of Japan, so I'm going back to Yajun.

Send away the scenery and say "Return to Trilogy"

Year: Song Author: Gao Side

Autumn wind spits out businessmen, and courtyard trees fly.

When a beautiful woman mourns the season, she can't help thinking.

Friends are swaying proudly and the morning light is faint.

You dare to complain about practice, but it will be difficult to rely on practice.

Make mistakes again and again, and this is the chance to survive.

The stubborn plants are new, and suddenly they are surrounded by ten.

What people want, heaven can violate.

Give it to the master. I look forward to Hanukkah.

There are both yes and no choices.

On the Yitong River, Pei will return.

When you are in danger, you feel deeply, but people are far away from harm.

The blessing of the country is that the ancestors lived in Confucius and Wei.

May Chongming De and Sang Yu be honored.

Shaanxi Song of Crossing the Yellow River

Year: Song Author: Li Zhi

Twenty years of wandering, three rivers and five lakes, a fishing boat.

If Jiang Shenhai is loyal, he will always be in the Dragon Academy.

Want to cross the Yellow River, children play with each other.

Whales and salamanders are greedy, but loyalty is hard to rely on each other.

Try Fanzixu Bay at night, and qiantang bore is like Yinshan.

The water in Haimen, Chongming is like ink.

"Give me the drum pulp" is a song for you, and Ling Hebo was so angry that he was surprised.

Drunk and proud, Jichuan wants to die.

Tour on March 1 ST

Year: Song Author: Lu Wengui

It's been a day in Ji Chun, and the cold is lonely.

Leisure in lent, strangers chase after spring.

Jinhua ancient land crystal, a few robbed the dust.

What did you see when you started?

If you cross Chongming to the north, how rugged is the temple pavilion?

The mountain house is idle, and the layman is angry.

Xu Guiyan sleeps in a rattan bed to save her strength.

The book is a volume, which is ancient and bitter.

Mountain buds quench their thirst, and new stone springs rise.

2. Chongming Poetry

"Seven ancient stories, sent to Yuzong Ichiro to the east" clouds open in Heng Yue, and Tianma Phoenix is in Chunshu.

Young and troubled, Cai Jia was defeated, and Shanhe was once fascinated by it. You do what you want, and Kun Peng makes waves from here.

Dongting Xiang ascended to heaven, and the great ship pointed to the East. I was worried for a day for no reason, but I was lucky to be blown by the east wind in Wan Li.

What does the husband care about? He wants to see the universe. It is not enough to worry about the cross-flow of the sea.

Put aside your body and mind, the sun and the moon will always be new and beautiful in your chest. Famous in this 500-year-old world, all princes are mediocre.

There were many friendships before Lang Ping officials, and Chongming has brought water to Mayi. I have a book to return to the sword of Japan, so I'm going back to Yajun.

"Send away the scenery and say" Return to Trilogy "Time: Song Author: Gauss spits business spirit in the autumn wind, and the court tree flies. When a beautiful woman mourns the season, she can't help thinking.

Friends are swaying proudly and the morning light is faint. You dare to complain about practice, but it will be difficult to rely on practice.

Make mistakes again and again, and this is the chance to survive. The stubborn plants are new, and suddenly they are surrounded by ten.

What people want, heaven can violate. Give it to the master. I look forward to Hanukkah.

There are both right and wrong choices. On the Yitong River, Pei will return.

When you are in danger, you feel deeply, but people are far away from harm. The blessing of the country is that the ancestors lived in Confucius and Wei.

May Chongming De and Sang Yu be honored. Song of Shaanxi Crossing the Yellow River: Song Author: Li Zhi has been wandering for twenty years, three rivers and five lakes, a fishing boat.

If Jiang Shenhai is loyal, he will always be in the Dragon Academy. Want to cross the Yellow River, children play with each other.

Whales and salamanders are greedy, but loyalty is hard to rely on each other. Try Fanzixu Bay at night, and qiantang bore is like Yinshan.

The water in Haimen, Chongming is like ink. "Give me the drum pulp" is a song for you. I was angry and surprised by Hebo.

Drunk and proud, Jichuan wants to die. "March 1 Tour" Year: Song Author: Lu Wengui has been a day, and the cold is attacking people alone.

Leisure in lent, strangers chase after spring. Jinhua ancient land crystal, a few robbed the dust.

What did you see when you started? If you cross Chongming to the north, how rugged is the temple pavilion?

The mountain house is idle, and the layman is angry. Xu Guiyan sleeps in a rattan bed to save her strength.

The book is a volume, which is ancient and bitter. Mountain buds quench their thirst, and new stone springs rise.

3. Poems describing Chongming

1, "The Title of Chongming Temple" Year: Song Author: The mood is a bit difficult as before, and the scenic spots are still new.

The crane complains that the ape is surprised by the past, and then the mountain welcomes guests. 2, "Don't Poem" Year: Korean Author: Han Anonymous good times no longer come, which passes in an instant.

Screen camp bends the road side, hand leads the field. Looking up at the clouds, the election suddenly surpassed each other.

The storm disappeared, each in a corner of the sky. Dragon should be separated from now on, and stand again.

If you want to be born in the morning breeze, send your son to a base. Jiahui will never meet again. Three years is a thousand years.

There is a long tassel on the river, missing my son. From a distance, it's too big to buy drinks.

Pedestrians are pregnant with the road, so why comfort me? Unique leftover wine, and my son married for a rainy day.

Hand in hand on the river beam, what is wandering? Wandering around the road, I can't stop.

It is difficult for pedestrians to stay for a long time. Knowing that it's not the sun and the moon, it's time to watch yourself.

Strive for the virtue of Chongming and hold your head high for a while. 3, "Seven Ancient" Time: Modern Author: Mao Zedong Yunkai Heng Yue Yin Jizhi, Tianma Phoenix Chunshuli.

Young and troubled, Cai Jia was defeated, and Shanhe was once fascinated by it. You do what you want, and Kun Peng makes waves from here.

Dongting Xiang ascended to heaven, and the great ship pointed to the East. I was worried for a whole day for no reason, but I was lucky to be blown by the east wind in Wan Li.

What does the husband care about? He wants to see the universe. It is not enough to worry about the cross-flow of the sea.

Put aside your body and mind, the sun and the moon will always be new and beautiful in your chest. Famous in this 500-year-old world, all princes are mediocre.

There were many friendships before Lang Ping officials, and Chongming has brought water to Mayi. I have a book to return to the sword of Japan, so I'm going back to Yajun.

4, "Send hardware books to help officials return to Tiantai" Year: Song Author: Jin Lvxiang Baiyun Cang Shandong, return to Maichang Road. Choose colorful clothes and you will be happy.

The stadium is infinite, so it will be good to come back. At the beginning of the tax, there were already cars calling.

Strive for the virtue, honor and self-protection of Chongming. I am also under siege, eager to see the flag.

5, "Six States" year: Song Author: anonymous for thousands of years, the treasure industry is thriving. Qinzhi Island, Chongming Temple, Li Sheng McQueen.

Wandering, riding and soaring. The road is full of colorful battles, and the day is brilliant.

In the secret inspection, Yu Yu Xiangqun. There are no roses in the fog.

Bow to the real pavilion, Qi Xinsi, bow down to the wind, and offer a libation. Dedication, arrogance and depravity.

Back to the feather fork, stationed in the carving, and visited Suiyang. Tingqing Temple and Xiaohui.

Spiritual realm. Luo xing

Chen, a scholar. Jingfu has a blessing.

Sitting by hanging clothes, elegant, sea and sky celebrate together, life is boundless.

4. Ask for some ancient poems with the word "Chongming", thank you very much.

Tang anonymous "Jiaomiao Song Ci Xiang Yide Prince Temple Movement Zhu"

Reputation explains Chu Yuan and sends it to Chongming.

Although Yu Yu is gloomy, you can imagine the copper building.

When the string stopped, the song rang.

Money and silk have been decided, and gifts are not cool.

Early Tang Liang's "Enjoying Xiannong Movement, Sincerity and Harmony"

At the beginning of grain, agriculture came first.

It is said in ancient and modern times that man is heaven.

Cultivate the country of the emperor and sow the land of the public.

The worship of Chongming is a blessing to God.

Tang Dugu and "enjoying summer, Baguio asking about illness"

Save things from ignorance and learn from immortality.

There are two lovely horns running loose and hiding, trampling in the storm.

I'm ashamed of my ambition, and I don't care about it.

Closed for 20 days, there are endless thoughts.

Where do you come from? Dancing in the blue sky.

Parting is the separation of clouds and rain, where Ran Hui meets.

Put your hands together and raise your glasses to make the wine strong.

The new poems are timeless, and the theory of clarity is inspiring.

At night, the gazebo is comfortable, and the door opens to extend the breeze.

The fire clouds are rugged, and the sunset is a thousand peaks.

Smile at the mountain and look at the clock.

Sound and harmony are clear from the heart, and things feel the same.

The source is unpredictable, and the song is slow and sad.

May you live in Chongming, like a pine tree.

Pei Cheng, the Ancestral Temple of Shangshu Province, Chu and Guangxi in the Tang Dynasty

The royal constitution remains unchanged, and it is dedicated to Chongming.

Yan Luo, become sworn.

Seeing the heavy cloud pavilion, the city rises slightly.

The morning light shines on the clothes and the empty court sings the sword.

Pei recalled his private life and looked forward to Linqing.

What are you going to say? Acacia begins.

Wei Song Liao Weng's "Shuidiao Tou (Yang Tixing's Mozi Birthday)"

There is a bandit named Bi Yan, who plays ball for a long time.

It only rises in front of the door in early summer, and the room is lighter than autumn.

The curtain rolls up the misty rain in Emei, and the sleeves are exposed to the wind and dew in Xichuan, and the eyes are thick and blue.

The characters are so awkward that they seem romantic.

At this time, Gongshang stagnated and built Nanjun.

You paid for it because you were worried about your eyes.

You must believe that you were born in Tessa. Don't be casual.

Strive for the virtue of Chongming and make a big boat.

Eight Quasi-Ancient Poems of Bao Zhao Southern Dynasties (5)

Yi Xi died of illness. Tired of visiting five capitals.

Haidai spared a strong man. Meng Si insisted on Confucianism.

Knot the vault. There is a white talk book hanging.

Page me to the table. Chen eel sent a gourd ladle.

Guanzhong has been dead for a long time. The tomb is in the northwest corner.

Cui Wei has fallen behind. Huan Gong's old tomb.

If you really want to come, it is too late. Not at the beginning of Chongming.

See the story of Wan Yu. Making friends is getting worse.