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The complete works of ten poems
1. There are ten poems.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Jiang Nanchun Du Mu

Five feet is still water, and ten feet is full of smoke. -Yuan Mei, the waterfall of Dalong Waterfall

A rich man lives in a tile-roofed building without touching mud. -May Yao Chen "Pottery"

More than ten people were raised in one line, and thousands of boats crossed the river. -Shi Gong Zizhen

Since we left each other, we drifted like clouds, and ten years passed like running water, until we finally got together again. -Wei, an old friend of Huai Shang Liang Chuan.

September cold urges ten leaves, ten years, remembering Liaoyang. -the ancient meaning of Shen _

There are no ten rooms near the water, and nine people live by boat. -Arrived in Truman Li Shixing.

Standing in the south of the city, leaning against the railing, I saw mountains and water connected together, and water chestnuts and lotus flowers were in full bloom and fragrance on the vast water surface. —— Huang Tingjian, Secretary of Ezhou South Building

Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain. -send some letters to Huang tingjian.

The sunset poem is full of snow all day, and Mei is ten springs. Xue Mei Lu Meipo

After nearly ten years of war and displacement, adults meet unexpectedly. -A short and pleasant meeting with my brother-in-law "Meeting by chance, just for parting" Yi Lee

You can avoid the yellow scarf for ten years. -Vietnamese asylum in Bai Juyi's "Jiang Lou Wang Jia".

2. Find a two-word sentence in ten miles.

1, "Shi Liping Lake is full of frost, inch by inch moss worries about the New Year.

Looking at the full moon and protecting each other, I only admire Yuanyang but not the fairy. "In the movie Ghost Story.

2, Bai Xiangqing "Don't think" Shili Changting cream is all over the sky, when is the hair white? There is no regret in this life, and there is fate in the afterlife. Smile like a flower, how can it be lingering like water? Feeling so deep that I just miss home and dance freely in Pengshan.

3, Du Mu's "Farewell" is more than thirteen, in the first two months of cardamom. In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.

4, Lu You's "Village Residence" people laugh at themselves, and the hedge bamboo dock is hidden. I have been worried about reading Laozi and Zhuangzi since I was ill.

There are several beds in the garden, autumn vegetables are long, and lotus fragrance is ten miles late. There is no reason for the series to continue, supplemented by manual recording in Zhongzhou.

3. Poems containing sentences from 1 to 10

After the farewell, the two places hung together.

They all say March and April, but who knows five or six years.

The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-character book can't be passed down.

The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in a hurry!

A hundred ideas, a thousand ideas. Despair, strange lang.

A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored.

Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round.

In July and a half, burning incense and holding candles to ask heaven,

In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart.

Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain.

April loquat is not yellow, I look in the mirror, am utterly confused.

In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March;

After falling again and again, the kite string was broken in February.

I hope that in the next life, you are a woman and I am a man.

Dry dragon flying snow

One by one, two, three, four or five.

Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower.

The order of falling geese in Yuan Dynasty and the victory of Anonymous

One year old, day after day, autumn after autumn, one generation urges another. Meeting and parting, we have happiness and sadness. Lying on the sofa, dreaming all my life. Find a group of acquaintances, meet for a while, play for a while, and sing for a while.

Mr. Huang Kan's 1,234,567,891 million half-doubles;

A red strong, Bixi shadow, Liusi thousands of feet Xili. Swallows with two nests are difficult to learn, and half pillows often hate chickens for five nights.

Nine days of physical and mental dreams, thousands of clouds and waters all around. Ten out of ten, 70% to 80% is a virtual image, and three spring wins two tears.

4. Poems with numbers from one to ten

Poems with numbers from 1 to 10:

After the farewell, the two places hung together. Let's say March or April. Who knows five or six years? The lyre has no intention of playing, and the eight-part essay cannot be passed down. The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in urgent need.

Source: Zhuo Wenjun's Poem of Complaining Lang in Han Dynasty.

Original poetry:

Poem of Miserable Langs: Zhuo Wenjun.

After the farewell, the two places hung together. Let's say March or April. Who knows five or six years? The lyre has no intention of playing, and the eight-part essay cannot be passed down. The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in urgent need. I can't understand it, I can't understand it, so I have no choice but to blame Lang. A thousand words can't be finished, bored, and ten rely on the railing. On the ninth day, you can see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round.

In July and a half, incense is burned to ask for heaven, and in the dog days of June, everyone shakes their hearts. Pomegranate in May is as red as fire, but it is watered by cold rain. April loquat is not yellow, and I want to be confused in the mirror. In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March. Falling and falling, the kite line was broken in February. Hey, Lang Lang, I wish you to be a woman's man in your next life.

Translation:

Our thoughts have really changed since we parted. At that time, I only said that I would meet again in three or four months. Who would have thought that it has been five or six years now. I'm not in the mood to play the lyre or send a letter. I'll wait for you in the pavilion. Even if I have a hundred thoughts and a thousand thoughts about you, I just blame you helplessly.

There are thousands of words in my heart, but I am bored without you and lean on the railing in vain. On the Double Ninth Festival, we climb to see the lonely geese, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is full of moons. In July and a half, I held a candle to burn incense and asked the sky. The dog days in June are so hot that people are shaking their fans, but my heart is cold.

In May, pomegranate flowers were as red as fire, but they were drenched by a cold rain. The loquat in April is not mature yet, and I am upset in front of the mirror. Spring is busy, and the peach blossoms in March fall gently with the current. In February, the kite broke its line and fell helplessly. What a pity. Alas, husband, I want you to be my concubine in my next life.

Extended data:

Creative background:

According to legend, after Sima Xiangru made a little success in her career, she wanted to take a concubine, and sent her a 13-character letter (100 million in one two three four five six seven eight nine) (a book of the two places). Zhuo Wenjun was deeply saddened, so he replied with this famous poem Kulan.

According to legend, writing Zi Xufu was appreciated by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and it was called Lang with Shanglin Fu. Soon, I intend to take Maoling women as concubines and treat Zhuo Wenjun coldly.

So Zhuo Wenjun wrote the poem "Ballad of the White Head" ("Snow is as white as a mountain, and the moon is as bright as a cloud. I heard that you have two hearts, so I came to break up with you. Today is like the last party, and tomorrow we will break up. I moved my feet slowly along the edge of the road, and my past life flowed like water in a ditch, never returning. When I decided to take the king away from home, I didn't cry like an ordinary girl. I hope to win a heart and never leave each other. The bamboo pole curls up and the fish tail _ _. A man's heart is heavy, why use money and knives? " ) give it to each other.

Reference: Sogou Encyclopedia-Miserable Poems