The poem about Hong Fei is 1. It contains Hong Fei's poems.
1, "Clear Sand and Autumn" Year: Yuan Author: White Village sunset in Western jackdaw, an old tree with light smoke.
Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. 2, "Youth Tour West Building Farewell" Year: Song Author: Yan West Building Farewell, although the wind is cold, the moon is bright.
In the shadow of Hong Fei, beyond the anvil, forever and ever towards the Jade Pass. On this occasion, the mountains are heavy and the waters are far away. How can we entrust the Western Expedition?
Mrs. Kim dreams of wasting Ding Ning. Search all the short pavilions.
3, "Shuidiao Tou Zeguo Autumn Night" Time: Song Author: Han Yuanji Zeguo Autumn Night, the sky is. Where is the Central Plains? Clouds are thousands of miles away.
Today, under the ancient Changgan Bridge, all resentment is flowing with the water. When will the West go to the East? The sun sets, the pipes move, and chrysanthemums dance in the west wind.
Jiang Nanan, Huainan Ferry, even the grass is empty. The tide in Shicheng falls, and the solitary smoke tree locks away from the palace.
Respect the beauty of wine in the past, and the beauty of architecture in Mo Wen. The past is nothing. But laughing at Dongshan is old, who leads by the nose.
4, "Bodhisattva Man West Wind is a pedestrian hate" Time: Song Author: Xin Qiji West Wind is a pedestrian hate. The horse's head is getting happy, and the return time is coming.
Try going to Xiaohonglou. Hong Fei worries about every word.
A quiet place. There are countless mountains around here.
Unlike the distant mountains. Make faces at each other.
5, "The portrait of the Zen Gate is praised" Time: Song Author: Shi Zhengjue half white, smiling slightly red. Without the image of wild water and autumn, Cong is meritorious.
China is a butterfly, and the sky is far from flying. Excuse me, how many places are there, north, south, west and east?
2. Including Hong Fei's poems
1, clear sand and autumn colors
Year: Yuan Author: Bai Pu
The lonely village is in the setting sun, and the old tree is in the west of Western jackdaw. Under the small Fei Ying, there are green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
2. Farewell to the West Building of Youth Travel Service
Year: Song Author: Yan
After leaving the West Building, the wind in Gao Lu is very cold, but the moon is very clear. In the shadow of Hong Fei, beyond the anvil, forever and ever towards the Jade Pass. On this occasion, the mountains are heavy and the waters are far away. How can we entrust the Western Expedition? Mrs. Kim dreams of wasting Ding Ning. Search all the short pavilions.
3, "Water Tune Song Tou Zeguo Autumn Night"
Year: Song Author: Han Yuanji
On the autumn night in Zeguo, Hong Fei is in the sky. Where is the Central Plains? Clouds are thousands of miles away. Today, under the ancient Changgan Bridge, all resentment is flowing with the water. When will the West go to the East? The sun sets, the pipes move, and chrysanthemums dance in the west wind. Jiang Nanan, Huainan Ferry, even the grass is empty. The tide in Shicheng falls, and the solitary smoke tree locks away from the palace. Respect the beauty of wine in the past, and the beauty of architecture in Mo Wen. The past is nothing. But laughing at Dongshan is old, who leads by the nose.
4. Bodhisattva and Zephyr are both annoying to pedestrians.
Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
The west wind is hated by pedestrians. The horse's head is getting happy, and the return time is coming. Try going to Xiaohonglou. Hong Fei worries about every word. A quiet place. There are countless mountains around here. Unlike the distant mountains. Make faces at each other.
5. "Zen Man Merges for Praise"
Year: Song Author: Shi Zhengjue
Half-white hair and reddish smile.
Without the image of wild water and autumn, Cong is meritorious.
China is a butterfly, and the sky is far from flying.
Excuse me, how many places are there, north, south, west and east?
The whole poem of this poem is in the shadow of a little Hong Fei.
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Autumn lonely village sunset glow, light smoke old trees in west Western jackdaw, the shadow flies a little. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.
This is a poem describing the autumn scenery.
Sunset: Sunset. Western Western jackdaw: Crows returning to the forest in cold weather. Hong Fei: Goose.
In the shadow of Hong Fei, it means that the geese fall, because there is a sunset behind them, so it looks like a black shadow.
In the shadow of a small flying rainbow: a lonely wild goose, sticking to the western sky, falls from the sky like a black spot against the sunset glow. Geese usually fly in groups, but here is one (a little). Is it a lonely goose that strays from the group? Is there anything else to express the feeling of loneliness?
4. Four lines of Hong Fei's eight horses.
The four lines in Hong Fei's Eight Horses Diagram are:
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Du Fu [Tang]
Fang Bing's horse is a horse of Dawanguo, and its thin bones are as clear as a blade.
Its ears are as sharp as a piece of bamboo, and it runs like four winds, as if its hoof had not been trampled.
The horse galloped, never in an open way, riding it all very comfortable, dare to roam the battlefield, and even share life and death.
So fast, so fast, it is a good horse that can live up to life. It can commit crimes for the country.
Yan has been to the grassland for dozens of times, and he was fascinated by the colorful grassland scenery, vast desert customs and various horses. His works are natural and unrestrained, with the charm of traditional ink painting and the simplicity and vividness of modern painting, and are famous for their strong sense of movement and visual impact. "Dragon Horse Spirit" Mo Yun is hearty and full of energy; Brothers and Sisters is in the prime of life, loving each other and showing youth; "Eight Horses" is full of rich colors, full and hearty; Ma Yin Riverside is clear and bright, cheerful and harmonious; "Hundred Horses" have different postures and are lifelike ... They have created an artistic world by strictly using unique artistic language. The world is full of love and charm. Watching Hong Fei's horses is like being in a grand concert hall. For a while, it was like listening to a long serenade, the breeze blowing gently and the pony kicking. For a time, if you were in a thrilling storm, Ma Benteng was like a bamboo, full of great power of nature and primitive, like a high-pitched and passionate grassland rhapsody, which was exciting! I think of the mother river of the motherland-Ma Benteng in Hong Fei, just like the roaring Yellow River. This is a profound presentation of the soul of the Chinese nation, which has experienced vicissitudes and is full of hope. It is the artist's perseverance and spirit of persistent and hard exploration of art, and his fascination with art is full of creative enthusiasm.
5. Poems describing colorful clouds
The jade handle is empty and the scenery is gorgeous, but it is still novel to endure seeing the owner. Dream of Limbu Mountain. A little bit of Fei Ying, you can clearly know the way. The sun shines brightly in spring. Carp court buried Yushu. Nine strangers seem to be empty. Late in Los Angeles, I stayed for a long time, and the disaster road was poor. I always hated Pingyuan Fu, and Hsinchu moved to another cluster. I was full of "enjoying the old love."
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By the way, I am a public official. [Yuan] (Bai Pu)
Minors, green mountains and green waters.
Geng Kun in the early Yuan Dynasty
Nine courtiers are full, so I'm a memorial guest for the time being. Re-enter yuanshi county Creek, shine in the spring, and Lin suspects Cai Feng.
It is not the flowering period that makes the afterglow bloom. Music and heaven are impressionable. Even the flute drums your house.
Sadly, there was an autumn wind in Xianyang. Small curtain selling wine to see plum blossoms, spring dawn, autumn water * * * days.
The ringtones are overlapping. Heritage is a wall of books, and the torch occasionally turns into a flower. Man Zi served poorly, and the monk's hall was ungrateful.
Make friends by jade.
Purple shell is a kind of high que. The breeze leaked and the lake was a little rosy.
Homesick, exploring the moon, standing at night.
Feather fans are full of scarlet, light smoke and old trees are faint crows,
Read well plate cloud Ming idle, this day should be disappointed, three dynasties waiting drum on credit, Rong Hui in the eye:
Sunset in a lonely village.
Recalling the flute, the golden furnace separates Cui Hua: Mo Dao Sang Yu is late.
Wu Wenying Xijiangyue
Adding thread to embroider the bed is tired. Staggered thousands of halberds, the group is old. Quietly ask for heaven.
Willow is swaying in the wind.
Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel promoted the frequent hope of Judah. The western suburbs also join hands and share joys and sorrows, each with its own differences. Who can keep Ma Peng?
His face was pale and ambiguous, and his car books were everywhere.
Voser is Millennium-old, and the high rhyme shines in the spring, and the old tour meets. [Tang] Ling Huchu's Youth Travel
Liu Yuxi. Dong Lianchuang, Huanglong Jian Daya, mirror photo.
Yi will be in the Zen Palace, and Zhu Xian will be reflecting Jiang Sha.
The sound of ants fighting is still there. It's too hasty to go back to the house. There are many people in Lingxiao, and Chengjiang is as quiet as practice.
After staying in Jiangnan in summer and not knowing flowers,
When will the smog reach the window? Mid-Autumn Moon (Yan Shu)
Bow back, bright sword, frost, scattered color doctor's house. 300 poems. You in the distance will receive rhyme. It's hard to get back together when it's absolutely beautiful. Who will taste Ling Tao wine? Cotton changes with time. This hat faces the snow at half-eaves. Outside, Han Xiao hissed, and there was fog in five tombs. The night candle suddenly blows into the wind, and the incense disappears.
Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, he has been in the dragon for many years.
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Fu Sheng is from Lotus.
Spring breeze doesn't understand people's wishes.
Wisdom is real. Only spiritual luck should be caressed.
The plain rolled up Yao's seat. Never cross the fence. Zhang's Nursery sings Shi Chong's Home. Aquamarine asked: An ancient poem containing "Xia Chun".
Keep the letter scattered or small.
The cave mat is dead, the mountain is solid and the forest is dark.
Get together before breaking up:
Huiri Gao Yan Shilin Hall Cui Zhixian
Last month, the river was sunny.
Jionji misses Li Duan very much.
I can't remember those who have gone, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers, eight minks on the left and right, and flowers like the morning glow before Mei San. Sheng Mingduo is in office.
6. Poems about Walking in the Snow
1, it should be like Hong Fei's "He Zi You Mianchi Nostalgia"
Walking in the snow is not in the mood. Lin Jiangxian Ouyang Gong wrote The Dead Hua Lian.
3. Walking in the snow for nothing "rewards Li Shaofu and Cao Guanchang for their charity"
4. Go through the snow to find the deep courtyard, "Wrong in the DPRK, Blowing at the beginning of the Lantern Festival"
5, stepping through the snow and wearing clouds, focusing on "Yulouchun"
6. Walking through the snow to see the plum blossom "Linjiang Fairy, Lengthening the World Today"
7. The doubt is that when Li Xue was in Dongguo, "Nu Wa was only blowing".
8. Xun Mei Tanxue South Road "The fisherman is proud, and Feng Dan welcomes Ji Xiao".
9. A city that has no trace of snow, "The River is Red and the Sky is Wide in the South of the Yangtze River"
10, stepping through the snow to find Yongshi Niannujiao in Fangcun Road, the water column was alone.
1 1, exploring loneliness through snow.
12, Tanxue Village Cold "Mink Song Tou Cao San Fang"
13, and visited Mei Tanxue's "Unfortunate Music, Blame Cold Plum"
14, walking in the snow in Meicun, "fishing to open a maotang"
15, there is no pain in walking through the snow.
16, recalling Yuguan, stepping through the snow to clear Ganzhou/Klang Ganzhou
17, crossing Qingxi and stepping on snow "cold current"
18, poem "Answer Lutong"
7. Poems about homesickness
Recover the north and south of the Yellow River
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Pregnant on the early cold river/pregnant on the early cold river.
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Leaves fall to the south and the north wind is bleak. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
Yi Jian Meizhou Guo Wujiang
Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang
A piece of spring worries about wine. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. Qiuniangdu and Tainiangqiao, the wind is fluttering and the rain is whispering. (through a work: a degree. Joey: Jiao)
When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.
Si Wu Jiang ge
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Hans Zhang
Autumn wind is blowing, leaves are flying, and the water in Wujiang River is getting fatter and fatter. Three thousand miles away, I didn't go home. I hated it.
Ruruoye creek
Northern and Southern Dynasties: Royal Family
What's average? Empty water. The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water.
The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual. This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad.