Classical Poetry with Ancient Style and Rhyme (99 Selected Sentences)

1. Memories and parting years, planted peaches and moths.

I was very cold when I first returned to Zhulou. How can I be with you?

3. Jiangcheng July Fire Day, the gate of the Academy is open for you.

4, holding hands with you, this commitment is unforgettable. Two water lights, a lifetime view.

5, the quiet moon, the night is boundless, frowning, just waiting for you to look back and smile.

6. Look into your eyes through tears and turn around. You don't need pity at all.

7. Jiu Lijun may be an excellent young man, but he is unlearned.

8, affectionate only spring court month, still leaving people. -Zhang Mi "The Sender"

9. I don't know who pities the world and who is beautiful. -"World of Flowers and Flowers"

10, self-pity, Qiu Shui, you must pity me and you. -Feng Xiaoqing's "complaints"

1 1, listening to Hua Yu, Jun and I are not envious of quietness, but more specialized in the glitz of today's troubled times.

12. If you want to send colorful stationery and rulers, you can know where it is. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread"

13, the milky way opens in the sky, and the two worlds of acacia come. Magpie builds a bridge between love and righteousness, and rain says goodbye to sorrow. -

14, Junlai is sleeping season, Junlai retired. You can return it and say that you will settle accounts with Xifeng.

15, the candle has a heart to say goodbye and tears for others until dawn. -Tang Du Mu's Two Farewells

16, I'd rather get drunk on such a night than think that you can't sleep.

17, the Qingming wind has not turned, and it is chilly in spring, and it should be warm in spring at the beginning of Langchu. -Qu Dajun's "Magpie Stepping"

18, hopefully, a few years later, I met my son. However, fate has passed, but Haitang is old.

19, heartbeat, two lines of tears, from now on, you are unguarded; Please forgive me if you are negative, but you will never forget it.

20, the old man is still selling wine at the age of 70, and thousands of potted flowers are at the door. Elm pods on the roadside are still like money. Will you pick them to sell wine?

2 1, a flash in the pan can make the whole city beautiful, and the beauty can pour the country. Don't envy the whole city and countryside, the blue sky flies like a dream.

22. The dream is in the distance, and the south is crisp in autumn. Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and a boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building.

23. When the years were good this year, a group of monkeys came to report the good news; Spring flowers bloom again, and you are also in the scenery; I wish you a prosperous and round life every year.

24, a rustling, human joys and sorrows. With a touch of vicissitudes, the sleeves are full of fragrance, and the secular feelings disappear without a trace.

25. Do you know that there was a dark time in her sleeve dance? She sang in Tsing Yi, but she smiled for Bojun under the stage, even if the smile was nothing.

26. At that moment, all the flowers fell and you resigned. At that moment, Shao Hua was nowhere to be found. At that moment, the lonely shadow wet the clothes with tears.

27. Many years later, who promised to miss each other, and the world of mortals robbed them, and dared not say goodbye to you. However, as time passed, youth fell and there was a rest.

28. Returning with tears, I hate not meeting and not getting married. In this life, wait for a lifetime, wait for a lifetime; In the afterlife, can we meet earlier?

29, past lives, origin photos. It was a long time, a love that consumed everything. Bamboo grove and monarch, * * * keep flute. I want to talk to the grave and leave the flowers.

30, I would like to be alone, your eyebrows are covered with frost, and you would like to sing me alone. I would like you to be the king of the world, and you would like to add fragrance to my sleeves with your wedding dress.

3 1, life and death Qi Kuowen, a solitary monk. Laughing and crying for no reason, Lian Xiao is like ice. Bremen's love is like Zen, and you are like Buddha.

32, once the sea is difficult for water, amber forever. Looking back at the flowers lazily, the monk and the gentleman held hands to see the tears, but he was speechless.

I truly believe that there are many things in the world and there are thousands of opportunities every day. If you are a gentleman, can you know everything? If you read a lot, you can know the ancients and be widowed.

34. You and I are destined to be soul mates, and we will be bosom friends by boat. I wonder what you mean. I hope few people can sympathize. Singing wine and writing poems in the moonlight will eventually lead to the sunset in the face of wind and frost.

35. Take advantage of the autumn wind, put on an elegant plain clothes, drink a cup of tea before the rain, and stroll under the pear tree. White flowers are falling, gentle and elegant, and pure jade is flawless.

36. The mountains are shallow and deep with the sunset, and the rivers become autumn sounds day and night. Qing? Song Bowl "On the 9th, Jiang Rulong, Jiang Ru Long, Jiang Ru Long, Jiang Ru Long and Cheng boarded Huiguang Pavilion to drink in the bamboo garden"

37. Holding a cup of tea, I miss you at night. Beauty, when will you pay it back? Green tea is like sake, and the Buddha is slightly drunk. The flowers beside me are bright, but Zhu Yan is sad.

38. I miss you. There are stars every night. Miss you at every happy moment. I hope you miss you all the time. Love you every second you breathe.

39. Summer and winter nights. After being a hundred years old, I returned home. Winter night, summer. After being a hundred years old, go back to his room. The Book of Songs was written by Ge Sheng in the Tang Dynasty before Qin-Anonymous.

40, drunk canoe, letter flow leads to the depths of flowers. The fate of dust is wrong, and there is no intention of living between flowers. Smoke and water are boundless, and the setting sun is thousands of miles away. Countless mountains, red as rain, don't remember the way.

4 1, I woke up alone in the long night, listening to you with a familiar voice. If you want to sink in, it is fate to follow you. It's hard to violate. You hold my heart as one, and the world is deep.

42. Fu Fen Lang Jun is also a powder slave. Do not teach powder application and Zhu application. Natural Kethleen crisp. A guest can give a gift to the goddess, and you can send a book to Cher. The dream soul went to the east to find mulberry jade. Su Shi.

43, do not love dust, it seems that the front edge was mistaken. When flowers bloom, you always have to look at the oriental monarch. If you go, you have to go and live! If you get a mountain flower, Mo Wen will be a slave.

44. beginning of autumn is crisp in autumn; Autumn wind rises and autumn is cool; Autumn rain, autumn tide; Autumn night is thick, sunny; I miss you every day, but I hope your heart is the same as mine!

45, full of emotions, holding emotions, letting the wind and rain falter, life is not afraid. Floating life is like a dream, the sea is like waves, the heart is like the moon, and the snow is like a gift. You are enchanting, I accompany you. Never give up!

46. When beginning of autumn arrives, the summer heat will gradually disappear; Autumn wind, cool; Autumn rain is coming, hot and dry; Autumn tiger, don't panic; After a while, I will retreat; Greetings, Bao Ankang; Good luck and all the best!

47. An inch of time and an inch of heart, an epiphyllum, a cloud, a snowflake, a dream, a piece of dust, a bodhi, a leaf, a grass and a tree, have you noticed that Iraqis have held them in their hands.

48, tired, evaporated with sweat; Fidgety, washed away by rain; Pressure, release with enthusiasm; Color, add with dreams; Landscape, painted with happiness; Greetings, expressed by information. Wish you all the best!

49. Family ties are always hard to talk about. Why do you always talk about yin and yang? If you only want to grow up and be together, this is the hardest thing to blame. It's hard to say goodbye to sadness, and it's hard to tell you how lonely you are for the vast starry sky.

50. You are handsome and beautiful. Move as fast as lightning and speak as fast as the wind. I love my job, and my body is often tired. I advise you to work hard, and your body needs leverage!

5 1, it's already a cold winter, and there are thin snowflakes everywhere. In and out, add clothes carefully, be sure to remember to laugh; Don't say it's cold, don't sigh for everything; Snowflakes are floating all over the sky, and friendship is soft; Short messages spread fast words, and warmth flowed into the heart.

52. In March, Yi Jun originated in Monternet. Gradually feel cool, already feel the spring breeze is warm. The more you go to Qianshan, the more fragrant you are. Don't ask for the afterlife, just look at each other forever. Blessing is long, missing is long!

53, sentimentality is still sick, and there are many scenes in the building. When we raise our glasses, we will turn our heads and laugh. Stop to listen to the pipa and twist it gently. The drunken face melts into spring scenery, and Jiang Tianyi looks red obliquely. -Su Shi's Picking Mulberry Seeds

54, Dongfeng Man Chun, feel comfortable and comfortable; Spring is blooming, and boundless beauty is slowly coming; Qian Shan is full of spring flowers, and good luck is accompanied by good dreams; Miss the spring, wish you happiness and relaxation!

55. If you have wine in life, you should get drunk. Oh, let a spirited person take risks in his favorite place, and you should know that you should cherish your life when you are sweeping the grave at Qingming Festival. Don't worry about trifles, don't get angry for no reason, life is only a few decades, and happiness should come first.

56. What were you thinking when we separated from each other and took the horse to get the stirrup cup? . Wuxia, the ape is sad and tears, Hengyang Guiyan brings me the book. In autumn, the sails on the river are far away, and Baidicheng is sparse along the Yellow River. The wise dynasty will now give more rain and dew. Don't hesitate to leave.

57. Write a fleeting time, burn paper and smell ink, pour wine and get drunk with the sunset; The west wind is cool, two scattered, the world of mortals gathers, and it is lonely. Pale, looking at the sky in the evening; Under the tree in front of the case, pour a lifetime of glory.

58, tears are silent, only regret the past, relying on Danqing to keep knowledge, Yingying. You can't draw it if you are sad. The parting words are still clear in my ears, and fly with me's dream was awakened in the middle of the night for no reason. Qing wakes up early and dreams more. Call the rain bell at night.

59. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world; Find rhyme, find the place where Feng Yun haunts at the cape, measure it step by step, and the distance is the heart garden; The ancient wind and rain fly, the small bridge of flowing water, I want to forget it.

60, stand out from the crowd to send Jun Chun, people and everything. Look at the flowers and make sense. Flowers linger in your heart. Flowers are easy to die in old spring, so we should cherish the flowering period without hesitation. The fragrance of flowers easily dissipates, but it remains the same. Love story daquan

6 1, if you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and hurt it. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly. There is a faint scent here, and I look forward to wandering for a thousand dollars. When is the most violent time when the symptoms of lovesickness come? It's when the light is half dark and the moon is half bright and half bright.

62. Looking at the seagulls in southern Xinjiang, I asked them when they would go fishing on the island. A hundred years of humiliation is still there, and wolves in all directions have not stopped. The falcon hit the sky and the moon, and the fish and dragons turned white. Forgetting Diaoyu Island is the regret of Deng Hero's courage, which adds eternal sorrow to his works.

63. The pounding of hooves shook Kun. He didn't feel that he had entered the Spring Festival. Xue Rui is floating, the seedlings are lush, and the plum blossoms are fragrant. Warm wishes to you, double your salary and keep rising. Career takes off and shines, love is sweet and heart is fragrant. Happy Year of the Horse!

64. Affectionate peony is warm in the winter sun, the national color is sweet and fragrant, the buds stretch with morning dew, the butterflies are fragrant, the heavens and the earth are whispering, and the cheeks are blushing. Miss you, is the peony song, playing in my heart.

65. The spring breeze is colorful, the new rain is amazing, the plants are green, the mountains are looking for bonuses, the flowers are falling bees, the new branches attract dragonflies, the magpies send laughter, the flowers are beautiful, and the hearts are in love. I only want my heart to accompany you to sleep!

66. I watched the stars alone yesterday, but I couldn't sleep tonight, listening to the north wind whistling in the sky and singing rhymes. Looking back, I saw your dance style. Who said that if a person drinks, there will be a beautiful girl in Xu Lai. Loving you is a lifelong touch, calling your name over and over again!

67. The waves wash away the snow, and the peaches and plums are silent in spring. A pot of wine, a pole, how many people are there in the world? A spring breeze, a boat, a cocoon and a light hook. Flowers are full of Zhu, wine is full of Europe, and all waves are free. Fisherman Li Yu

68. A bunch of colorful and embellished life is infinitely beautiful; A bouquet of fragrance, floating into the heart, countless happiness; A bunch of brilliant, panoramic view, endless happiness; A piece of paper blessing, sincere every word, happy every day, may you be as beautiful as flowers and have a lot of happiness!

69. Silk trees are combined into a piano with ancient sounds. The ancient sound is tasteless, and it is not called human feelings today. The jade emblem loses its luster, and cinnabar is born in the soil. It has been abandoned for a long time, and the sound is still lingering. I don't want to play for you, but the player won't listen. Why is this happening? Qiangdi and Qin Zheng.

70. There are many flowers in this life, and you and I are separated. The next robbery, the love of life and death, will not stay with you forever. Born again, the grave was full of sadness, so I drank a bowl of Mengpo soup and left. Another year, it's hard to find a bosom friend, so why wait for a thousand years to meet?

7 1, peach blossoms are in full bloom and the garden is full of colors. Seen from a distance, it is like a huge sunrise falling from the sky. The fragrance of peach blossoms makes people feel relaxed and happy. Drill into your nostrils, jump into your heart, and let you breathe deeply.

72, dull and light corpus luteum is soft. Love is gone, only fragrance remains. Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower Ding Mei is jealous, but Ju should be ashamed. Draw an aperture to crown the Mid-Autumn Festival. A poet can be heartless in thought, but he got nothing in those days. -"Partridge Osmanthus fragrans" Li Qingzhao

73. Lonely fireworks are intoxicating, music is fragrant, and it breaks at midnight. A little bit of star frost is as cold as water. Do tired visitors from other places know if they have come back? Still wandering sleepless, every night, how many lovesickness falls. How expensive the spring breeze of lavender is, and the time is empty and haggard. New Year's Eve.

74. A plain skirt and a small umbrella, just to meet you. I am not a beautiful city, just a misty rain, with the smell of lilacs, waiting for you in a long rainy lane; I don't regret it. I only have a sincere heart, warm a pot of charm and customs, and the preface is waiting for you.

75. Zhao Jun went out of the fortress and passed down through the ages. Xiongnu stopped fighting for peace, promoted harmony and sought stability. For the common people and the stability of the frontier fortress, Zhao Jun, the messenger of peace, brought good news to the people on both sides of the strait. This is another win-win wisdom.

76. The forgotten lake is clear and blue, but I haven't seen your voice and smile by Naihe Bridge. Three generations of reincarnation, just for the half-life love you and I agreed on in this life. The cold wind blows gently, but my heart is clear when I don't see my old friend. Did you forget to go home? Do you vaguely remember the agreement before III?

77. Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng. I treat them in this villa and drink my wine. The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie. We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon. But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with the sword, the sadness is back, although we drown them with wine, because the world can't satisfy our desire, I will let go of my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.

78. The waiting hall is full of plum blossoms, small bridges and slender willows, and the grass is warm. Sadness is getting farther and farther away. The distance is like a spring. Inch by inch, my heart is tender, my eyes are full of tears, and the height of the building is not close to the dangerous fence. Pingwu is full of spring mountains, and pedestrians are even outside. -Song-Ouyang Xiu "Walking in Tasha, Waiting for Mei Can"

79. The fragrance of the heart is endless, the wind is light and the night is quiet. What blows away the homesickness in your heart? It is beautiful and the only truth that Chun Xue melts and returns to your feelings. On a moonlit night, when the flowers fall. Can help laughter, but also hurt parting. Feeling the stone and losing the resentment, the fate of ghosts and gods is sad. Who knows I love you? I am very lucky to know you.

80. There is boundless wind on the lake. Autumn is dusk, red is thin, and fragrance is less. Water, mountains and mountains are close to each other, inexhaustible, and infinite. Lotus seeds are old. Green dew washing, Pinghua Cao Ting. The heron sleeping in Sha Ou didn't look back. It seemed annoying, but people came back early. -"Complaining about Wang Sun and the Wind on the Lake"-Song Liqing's photo

8 1, drink if you want, and listen to me when you are drunk. Use the hand of time, borrow a pot of old wine, and reserve a spring for the rest of the year. Lonely back, from now on not afraid of wind and rain, not afraid of rumors of rain. Drink this cup, even if the steps are difficult, even if the years are vicissitudes, I have a purpose to drink it, and I am happy.

82. Amid the lights and the sound of oars, it is still cold, and the water is still cold. In the dream, the silk and bamboo sing softly, outside the building and outside the mountain. The outsiders in Loushan did not return, the people did not return, and the geese turned back and forgot Sichuan too early. The pianist's eyes are full of tears, the flowers are rustling all over his shoulders, the flute is cold, the window is broken, and the smoke and waves are heard. Where is Jiangnan?

83. When you are drunk, you will see the sword and dream back to the corner. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. It's in vain. -Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array, Giving Argument to Chen Tongfu"

84. I hate today. I met you too late, and now I have to leave. Running water whimpers, flowers fall like rain, and I am reluctant to part. With the white stone as the witness and the bright moon as the witness, we have been committed for a long time. I hope to think of each other often in the future, and love will not move. My heart aches for you, and so do I. As you know, I hate it. My life is as thin as a wad, and it is even harder to grow old.

85. There are thousands of strange trees in the southwest of Shanxi Province, and the immortals have said that Qingcheng Peak is the most. Qingcheng relies on the blue sky, far pressing the sword wall of Emei. Jinping Yun Qi is easy to become a Xia, and the jade hole is clear and I don't know the evening. Julian Waghann was chased by two outstanding stars, and RoyceWong's poems were written by Ruan Yu. In the sunset, the ape sounds are connected to the dike, and the sunny mountains are green with flags. The green radish is close to the door in the spring and the moon, knowing your homesickness.

86. Things are like chess. It is inevitable and accidental that people can meet and know each other, or fall in love. In the dark, there is a saying or something called fate. You live at the head of the river and my concubine lives at the end of the river, drinking the same river. This is geography. If you get married because of the admiration of love, it is called a thousand-mile marriage.

87. There is neither absolute nobility nor absolute humbleness. Be careful when it is a drop of water, it becomes a drop of water. Once it falls into the sea, it becomes the sea. If people realize that there is a heart in life, then all hesitation, loss and vanity are just passing by. Life is like this, never rehearsing or replaying.

88. The clouds floating across the sky all day may be like a wanderer and never come back. I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me. The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet. There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink. When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life. Gao Che Li Fu is the capital, and you are brilliant, and you are haggard. Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage? Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss. -[Tang] Du Fu's "Li Bai's Two Dreams, the Second"

89. Looking from a distance, I look back at the flood and step on the clouds, but I can't see your face. Plum blossoms in Jiangbei are covered with snow, floating like illusions. In the light and shadow of youth, who has ever walked past other people's hearts with fine eyes? Who ever wrote a nameless flower to describe the most beautiful fragrance? Who is tossing and turning in the dead of night, so that the person in my heart can explain easily in my mind, secretly sad.

90. Who caressed me and tied me up for the rest of my life? Who stares at me affectionately and lets you die forever. In a previous life, I sent you a lotus flower in front of the window, which quietly caught your eye. You sing lotus poems lightly, but I don't know that my heart is like an emperor, and it has been a thousand years since I was born again. You are my regretless attachment in this life, and I still love you, smiling and making my long-cherished wish.

9 1, the grass green orioles fly to Qiongzhi, and the mountains are thousands of miles away. The moon tower renders the Yao court, and the heart is soft and the flowers are full. Light as a dream, oblique fragrant willows, light smoke, green water, little Qin Zheng. Moon coagulation, hiring Ting Cui clothes, flying flowers to wipe. Diana gathered and became gentle, and a scene of moonlight poured down on the court. Dimfragrance sleeves, met Bi Hen, staring at the magnolia. Fanghua butterfly dance, Qingmen drink, a cup of light sorrow wine, drunken willow.

92, the world of mortals, who can learn? Affectionate as a dream, how many times do love and hate meet? Meet like a flower, who will do everything for whom? Become a butterfly with you, get drunk and fall in love with the snow moon; Beautiful as snow, once in love, once in a while; Love comes late, where will the wine wake up? The love of the whole city, a promise is a thousand years; Dreams are like lotus flowers, with a flick of your fingers; What is the explanation of love words, the lawsuit against fleeting time; Flowers on earth, don't dye my love.

93. Tenderness and coldness urge guests to go and bring wine back with poems. Red leaves cover mountains, clear springs wash stones, and there are several hearts. When Sansheng Xiqiao said goodbye, he was disappointed with Luo and pulled Cui Yun's clothes. Unlike this drunken dream, the imperial city is a few degrees oblique. Hongfei cigarettes and water are sweet. In retrospect, only you know. I miss the memory of Wujiang heron and feel lonely and resentful, but I still have something. When Yun Qi wakes up at the summit, it's time to sing a fine song and remember you at the bottom of the window. When can I find a later appointment? I'll send plum branches to you first.

94. There is a dream in the world of mortals, the years are blurred, the idle words are melancholy, and the youth is instantly broken, just to hold a hug for sadness and imprison the feelings of the skirt; Beauty flicks her fingers, scatters fragrance, tears like blood, and is infatuated with fleeting time; Rouge is stained with ash, flowers are buried in the soul, and swords are broken proudly; Love has a Qian Qian knot, and it will become a paper crane. Who should I send my ideas to? Hate has a faint sorrow, which turns into green light, and whose bodhi is clear.

95, the wind is light and rainy, rendering a little coolness; Pointing at the daisy, singing solo all his life; How many times have you gone through the Spring and Autumn Period? Sunset vegetation, a shallow tear, a soft heart. Misty rain, faint thoughts, turbid lights, sang joys and sorrows; Thinking about the sky, dancing with the wind; Time flies, whose flashy clothes are scattered all over the floor? With a flick of a finger, the smoke disappears between the whole city; Exquisite appearance, sparkling lake jumps once.

96. Love is like a lock, a rusty brand-new lock. It locks your heart but not mine. It has nothing to do with romantic feelings. It locks the years and the New Year. It's crazy. Love is like a fire, burning you and me. It can warm loneliness and scorch colorful dreams, even if it is shattered, it is willing. Love, like wine, is hazy and vigorous at first taste. If you have drunk alcohol and been injured, it may make people drunk and dream of death, and it may become more and more mellow.

97. The past is like smoke, and the deepest thoughts are always left behind. The distance between you and me is like a bright moon and clear spring. We can only look at each other but not depend on each other. What does the word "love" mean? It's all wrong to put pen to paper. A broken string has become a ruin, and your face has become a blue and white pattern that I can't draw, which has messed up all my regrets in my third life. Your fleeting time, like a flower, walks in the deepest place, not for me, but for my floating life. As soon as you bowed your head, you wrote the sadness of my life.

98. The plain pen twists flowers, and the red note is tender, dreamy, sad and disillusioned. I am full of paper, turning the years into dust and recording the beauty of my life. The most beautiful thing is the white window beating at night, like snow but not frost. The most unforgettable thing is the plain clothes woman sitting downstairs, as quiet as a bright flower, moving freely. The saddest thing is that under the candlelight window, I think of the old man dreaming of a gentleman, and the rain rises in the autumn pool at night, and the night is hurt, and the rain is cold. Only she knows best.

99. Time is like a song, a dream in a red chamber. How many people continue to write poems for love? Infatuation, let the birds go to the garden, hairpin. Delusion, everlasting regret. It's misty and rainy, and the balcony disappears, lamenting her daughter's feelings. I didn't know that sadness hurt me so much. It turns out that I have already forgotten you, but I have planted pain. When the fragments of memory weave tidbits, you are still so gentle, quiet and silent, and you can even hear your breathing quietly, driving away my sleeping old dreams. So, I saw a plane leaf, and you are Xiang Jun. Greetings from the four seasons, jumping in spring, laying lotus ponds in summer, picking colored glasses in autumn and dancing bells in winter. A picture scroll is the eyebrow you drew for me and took away your heart.