I'd rather we don't care about each other. I hope we never forget each other. 3. Who completed your prosperous life with scarlet tears in the corner of your eyes, and who gave you a rock-breaking empty joy by your mountains and rivers.
Looking at the sun and the moon that day, there was silence. Green mountains and green waters, stretching from generation to generation; It's like in my heart, you never left. 5. Whoever broke the cigarette broke the vertical and horizontal ties.
6, the vast land is broken with a sword, where the bustling songs fall. Leaning against the clouds hides loneliness, even if others laugh at me.
7, hate is not as good as tide, acacia began to feel that the sea is not deep. 8. Who are you, the pen-tip boy who misses you so much, turned into a song on the desolate road of the city.
9. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. 10, a bloom in this life, a dream.
A flower withers and an idea goes with the wind. The clouds are in the sky, and you are in my heart.
1 1. I might like you on Huang Quan Road, by the forgotten river, beside Sansheng Stone, and on Naihe Bridge. 12, standing by the water, sparkling.
I just want to hold you in my arms and listen to the songs of running water and breeze with you. 13. There used to be a tall building that sang at night and had dancing sleeves on it.
14, who, wearing a cassock, broke; Who keeps bronze and hides flowers; Who burned his eyes and raised the sand; Who, pretending to be a show, dumped the world. 15, thank God for giving me such a wonderful meeting. Anyway, you are the most beautiful meeting in my life.
2. The most beautiful China classic love story sentence 1, blue sky and yellow land, the west wind is tight, and the wild geese fly south in the north. Who is drunk in Xiao Lai's frost forest? Always in tears.
When will the water stop and the hatred end? I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
3. Wait for bloom to be alone with you.
4, lights and stars, sounds and songs are endless.
5, ghosts Xi Lan oars, strike the sky and trace the streamer. I'm pregnant, I hope beautiful women stay away!
6. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
7, the rain is fine, regardless of hunger and cold. Take care of your clothes, look at your elbows, and look in the mirror for words.
8, sigh tears hero, the world is much more bitter. Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy?
9. This year's Lantern Festival, the moon and lights remain the same. I will never see my old friend last year again, and my tears are soaked through my clothes.
10, open the HarmonyOS system, who is the lover? It's all about romance.
1 1, Yingying should see autumn, but the butterfly dance is unknown.
12, after the sad farewell, the two should be the same, the most is that they can't get rid of their grievances.
13, Qian Qiu fame, I buried you all my life, exquisite country, ridiculous life without a king.
14, people are sentimental and thin, but now they are not sentimental.
15, people don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.
16, when you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I have been lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
17, everything in the world is eagerly looking forward to spring, and now I cry to Cang Ming. Forty million people shed tears together. Where is China at the end of the world?
18, who scattered cigarettes, who scattered vertical and horizontal ties.
19. When did Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward.
20. Whoever forgets first will forget, and turn the country into the old country. I refuse to play. Shadows are amazing.
2 1, snowflakes are hard to hide, and the wind is like a knife.
22. The rainy night turns blue. Some people can create surprises without gestures.
23, once the spring goes to the beauty, the flowers fall and people die.
24, the belt is getting wider and wider, I don't regret it. This is embarrassing for Iraq.
25, there is a beautiful woman, I can't forget it, I don't see it for a day, I feel crazy.
26, once the sea is difficult for water, amber forever.
27. Little catkins are blown on the branches, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea.
28, two lovesickness all day long, fatigue is king, when a hundred flowers.
29. Finally, the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River covered the whole world. After the glory of China, it was just a scene, and the mountains and rivers were silent forever.
30. I gradually got lovesick and began to lose weight without eating or drinking: my belt gradually widened and I didn't regret it, which made people haggard for Iraq.
3. What are the provocative ancient poems or lyrics? 1. There is a beautiful woman that I will never forget.
I want to go crazy if I can't see you for a day. -"Phoenix Begging Phoenix" Han Interpretation: There is a beautiful woman. I saw her face, which was unforgettable.
I don't see her for a day, and I feel crazy. There are trees and branches on the mountain.
I don't know. -Anonymous interpretation of the song of Yue people: There are trees on the mountain, and trees have branches. I like you in my heart, but you don't know it.
3. Let him go to Mingyue West Building on the night when he has no love. -"Writing Love" Tang Interpretation: From now on, I have no intention of enjoying the beautiful scenery, regardless of the bright moon.
4, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever. -Interpretation of Tang Yuanzhen's "Five Poems from Thinking Part IV": Once I was at the seaside, there was not enough water elsewhere; Clouds in other places are not called clouds except Wushan Mountain.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love. Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower.
-"Long March 1" Tang Libai Interpretation: I didn't stretch my brow until I was fifteen years old, and I would like to be with you forever. I have always held the belief that I will never die. How can I expect to step onto the platform of expecting my husband?
4. What classic classical Chinese do you not know what lz wants to do with this?
If it is for recreation, I recommend the prose of Ming and Qing Dynasties as the prose style. Prose can be said to be a style with the most prominent personality, distinctive style and distinctive features in the prose family. It is characterized by lightness, lightness, beauty and richness, with rich words or unique expression of spirit. It pays attention to simplicity, elegance and preciseness, and strives for a lively and diverse personality style. There are not necessarily meaningful sentences everywhere in the sketch, but there must be refined artistic appeal, fascinating emotional skills and the pursuit of truth, goodness and beauty.
If it is for the purpose of exam homework, then parallel prose in Wei, Jin and Six Dynasties and ancient prose in Tang Dynasty are recommended.
Parallel prose pays attention to antithesis, while in phonology, it pays attention to the use of parallel prose and the harmony of rhythm; Rhetorically, it pays attention to decoration and allusions. For example, Wen Xin Diao Long can be said to be the most outstanding criticism in the history of ancient China literature, which was written in parallel prose.
As for the Tang Dynasty, it was an era of talented people, so besides writing poems, poets also made great achievements in ancient prose, such as Chen Ziang, Liu Yuxi, Bai Juyi and Li Shangyin, four outstanding poets in the early Tang Dynasty.
5. I appreciate the classical Chinese "Respecting the Holy Eight Tones" written by Gao Lian in the Ming Dynasty at four points. In the spring of Ming Dynasty, Gao Lian visited twelve isolated mountains and visited the former site of Meihua Mountain under the moon. Old plum tree 360, abandoned; There are only a few successors today.
Sun added the original number. Yushu in early spring is uneven and the ice flowers are scattered. Qiongtai leaned on it and sat on the porch. If it weren't for the moonlight at dusk, with respect and appreciation, the fragrance of Piaoying is oblique, how can we really see the reality! Throughout the hometown of Caihua Song in Baguatian, it is still the case to draw furrow and cloth pattern images with Baguatian.
In spring, when I was in bloom, I looked from an infinite height, with gold as the trap and jasper as the domain, and the river waves shook, as if from the "Heluotu", emitting images of Yin and Yang. The sky and the sea are the same color, which is clear at a glance, more like the idea outside.
Tiger running spring tries new tea, the spring of West Lake, and tiger running spring is the most important; Longjing is the best tea of the two mountains. Before Grain Rain, tea was picked and baked. When the tea was ripe, it was exciting that spring was coming. Qing Xiang tastes bitter and refreshing.
Every spring, when you lie on the mountain, you will enjoy the new tea in January. The pagoda tower looks at the lakes and mountains, and the spring scenery is unique.
Or fog cuts the mountainside, or clouds cross the treetops, or light smoke is faintly swaying; Or the mountains are floating around, hiding the dawn. The peak contains the rising sun, bright and high; The wind dispersed and Lin Hao was bright and clear.
What is more obvious is that the distant cen is covered with soft blue, and the distant cave suddenly becomes wet and green, which instantly changes the sky and shows it. This scene is a dream, and I'm afraid the market doesn't know.
Stewed bamboo shoots in Xixilou. Xixi bamboo forest is the most abundant and bamboo shoots are extremely rich. But the beauty of bamboo shoots is rare.
Every time the bamboo shoots are fertilized in mid-spring, they are swept under the bamboo leaves and simmered until they are ripe. The bamboo forest is delicious. People are secular, so I don't know the real taste.
Climbing to the east, you can see the prosperity of mulberry wheat and mulberry wheat, but outside the eastern suburbs, it is the widest and endless field. In spring, mulberry trees and wheat fields compete with each other, the wind shakes the blue waves, and the rain goes around Lv Yun.
Pheasants in spring, pigeons call for rain. A thatched cottage, Bai Mei Huangyan Ziying with red hearts, has colorful eyes, which makes people forget the glitz because of the leisure concept of many villages.
Look at the pedestal of the Three Pagodas Temple in Caochun Lake in Santaiji, and go to the shallow foot of the lake. In spring, the grass in Pinghu grows warblers, soft and green, floating in the heart, bathed in herons and gulls, only suitable for flying.
Looking at the deep heart is just plain, but looking at it is faster. Because I think of the ancient poem "the grass grows long and the warbler flies to the Pinghu", I am quite complacent.
At the beginning of the balcony, I look at the Spring Tree West Lake, surrounded by mountains on three sides and a city in the east. In spring, the trees become new colors, and I look around on the stage. There are shallow and deep, different colors and uneven. Or Ran Ran floating smoke, or even rainy, or mountain villages, or pavilions, or thriving, or living by the water.
Knowing it quietly, the business is multi-breasted; Extremely eye-catching, more stupid Jiang Yunchun tree. Buildings are everywhere on the mountain. Liu Su Causeway crosses Hongqiao several steps eastward, and several rafters have been built for Xiao Yu. Facing Hunan, Yan said that "all mountains are buildings".
Every time I travel, I nest on the beach and play against the fence and embankment. If I meet the eaves. The color of the willows on the embankment is soft yellow from the first day of the first month, and in February, the color is the most sultry, so there is the idea of "suddenly seeing a tamarix chinensis lour" in the poem.
Cut off the fog and smoke, and you will faint thousands of trees; Wind and rain, natural and unrestrained long embankment. Love its green shadow and red shadow, and eventually lead it to sorrow and hate.
Romantic attitude, all integrated into the building; Chun Xiaosao, give me a dressing room. Three sleeps and dancing feet, snow knurling dancing, up and down with the wind, catkins floating all over the sky, filled with songs, floating over the monk's house, small wine melodious, bursts of chasing warblers.
Mud and sewage flooding, especially suitable for poetry. You know, color phantom is a flower in the wind. Therefore, Yu Shu's forehead was dubbed "floating Yan Lei".
Su Causeway sees Peach Blossoms at Six Bridges, and people want to enjoy them. There are several kinds of hobbies, and the rewards are endless. If the peach blossom is beautiful, it has six interests: First, at the beginning of the morning smoke, the rose shadow is red, slightly exposed and light, and the charm is unique. If a beautiful woman starts, she will be shy and put on new makeup.
Secondly, the bright moon is floating with the flowers, with thick shadows, bright colors and Ye Xiang. If a beauty walks on the moon, the wind will attract leisure. Third, the sunset is in the mountains, the red shadow is gorgeous, the spring is tired, and the charm is invincible. Beauty is shy if she is slightly drunk.
Fourth, the drizzle moistens the flowers, pink is greasy, fresh and clean, and the color is more smoky. If a beauty bathes, it is moist and crisp. Fifth, the high fever is burning, and the wine is regarded as a flower with colorful petals. If a beautiful woman wears makeup at night, her face is beautiful.
Six, the flower will stop, the residual red scattered, the word does not take off, half left. At the same time, the ruthless seal of the family and the steep competition make ten thousand spots of residual red, floating in succession, or provocative, or floating on the table, meaning Xiao Sao. If the beauty is sick, the lead will be reduced.
Of the six, only those who really appreciate it can get it. If the grass stays in spring and the green leaves pile up in brocade, I will sleep drunk on the floor, sing songs, make the flowers clothed with clothes, and the fragrance is faint. Dreams and flower gods join hands to dance with each other, thinking of flying and flying, and being happy and smooth.
Xiling Bridge plays with peach blossoms in March, and Su Causeway's petals fall. Because of the wind, it flows around the water's edge, wandering alone, and most of it is piled up by Xiling Bridge. The powder sells jade, and the fragrance is cold and red. One piece seems to be bidding farewell to the poet, leaving the bottle heroically and singing the Acropolis to the rain.
On the nature pavilion, watching the rain, watching the rain, I began to rest from the beginning; The mountains are full of smoke, and suddenly the green snails are covered; Trees are steaming in the clouds, fascinated by Cui Dai, and filar silk is dancing in the air, as far as the eye can see. Less rosy clouds shine on the water, the sun sets, the mountains breathe smoke, and the trees are raining.
The birds in the clouds are confused at first, the water and mountains are bright, the four are cool, the whistling leans against the building, and the singing is white. I believe that change will not happen often, rain or shine is unpredictable, and the spring rain on earth is unstoppable! What passes by is a mirror, and the person who sees through it is in front of the sky.
In summer, you can enjoy 12 new green spaces in Su Causeway. In mid-March, the new leaves of peach and willow on the embankment were dark and cloudy, bright and green, and the cage smoke was wet. Looking up and down, the blue clouds are empty, lonely and sultry, and green invades clothes.
Falling flowers everywhere, walking in the red, suddenly into the fragrant clouds, I don't know there is more life outside. A bosom friend is happy. Holding a word is enjoyable on every bridge. If the poem fails before moving, it will be punished by Jingu wine.
Silkworm hill in the eastern suburbs has just become a silkworm foil, covered with white cocoons and jade and silver, with high and low clusters, silk buds are snowy cold water, and icebergs shine brightly. I saw Tian Weng celebrate, and my neighbor invited me. The villages beat drums to compete with God and cook cocoons.
Cang Geng promotes weaving, willow sings shuttle, cuckoo urges farming, and mulberry asks for rain. Sunny and windy days, early spring clothes, song outing, full of soup and wheat rice.
Thinking of Wang Jianshi's words: "I have heard my neighbors urge me to dress with whom." Luo Qi is full of energy, so don't worry about it.
Sanshengshi talks about Zhu Houshan in the middle of the moon, and the tripod is divided into three stones, so you can sit down. It is said that this is a relic of Gong Ze Sansheng. The mountains are quiet, the clouds are quiet, the trees are shady, the sky is covered, and there is nothing, which makes it difficult for people to enjoy themselves.
On a hot moonlit night, I boiled tea and spring water and met my friends, who are Buddhist monks and poets. I sat opposite each other, looking for a song and talking about Zen. The lonely moon is full, the dew is clear, the fields are cool, the shadows are cool, people are curled up and yearn for Tan.