Aestheticism long poem

1. Poems about Long Poems (A Complete Collection of Ancient Poems)

Poems about Long Poems (A Complete Collection of Ancient Poems) 1. A Complete Collection of Ancient Poems

Peacocks fly southeast and wander in five miles.

"Thirteen can weave, fourteen can learn to tailor, fifteen can play the piano and sixteen can recite poems. Seventeen is a gentleman's wife, and her heart is often bitter and sad.

since you are a government official, you are faithful to your festival, and my concubine keeps an empty room, so we often see each other infrequently. The cock crows into the weaving, and there is no rest every night.

it's too late to break five horses in three days. If you don't weave late, it's hard for your wife! I can't be driven, but I can stay and do nothing, so I can go home in time. "

The government officials heard about it, and they told their grandmother in class: "My son is very poor. Fortunately, I got this woman back, and I became friends with her on the pillow mat. * * * It's been two or three years, and it's not long since the beginning. There is no deviation in women's behavior. What's the meaning? " The grandmother said to the official: "He Nai is too small! This woman has no manners and acts on her own.

I've been angry for a long time, so how can you be free! The owner has a virtuous daughter, who is named Qin Luofu. She is very pitiful. My mother asks for you. You can send it quickly, and you should be careful not to stay! " Seal cutting-The official of Peacock Southeast Flying Mansion kneels and tells: "Fu Weiqi's mother, if you send this woman today, you will never get it again!" When the grandmother heard this, the mallet bed was furious: "The boy is fearless, how dare he help the woman! I have lost my gratitude and will not agree! " The government officials were silent, and then they bowed and returned to the house, saying that they were brides, choking: "I did not drive away your mother, but forced her to have an grandmother."

Qing Dan has returned home for the time being, and I will report it to the government now. When it is returned soon, it will be greeted.

With this in mind, be careful not to violate my words. " The bride called the government official: "Don't repeat the differences.

In the past, when Chu Yang was 18 years old, Xie Jia came to your house. Do you dare to specialize in self-study after serving the public? I work hard day and night, and I am lonely and bitter.

it means that the words are innocent, and it is great to support the pawn; Still more driven away, why say it again! I have an embroidered waist, which makes me glow. Red Luo Fu bucket account, four corners hanging sachets; Box curtains are sixty or seventy, green and blue ropes, and things are different, and all kinds of them are in it. People are mean and contemptible, and they are not enough to welcome future generations. They are left to be left behind, and there is no reason for this.

Always for comfort, don't forget each other for a long time! " The cock crows outside, and the bride wears strict makeup. Embroidering my skirt, everything is four or five.

I'm tiptoeing, and my head is shiny. If the waist is flowing, you will hear the bright moon.

It means cutting the root of onion, and the mouth contains Dani. Fine steps are unparalleled in the world.

when I went to class to worship my mother, she was furious. "When I was a daughter, I was born in the wild.

I have learned nothing, and I am ashamed of your family. I am driven by my mother's money.

Go home today, miss your mother and work at home. " But I said goodbye to my sister-in-law, and my tears fell on my beads.

"When the bride first comes, her sister-in-law starts to help her bed; I was expelled today, and my sister-in-law is as long as me. I am diligent in raising my husband, so that I can help myself.

Don't forget each other when you play on the seventh and ninth day. " Going out and boarding the bus, I shed tears for more than a hundred lines.

the official horse is in front, and the bride's car is behind. He Dian Dian is faint, and the intersection of Juhui Avenue.

dismounted and got into the car, bowed his head and whispered, "I swear I won't be apart, and I'll go home for the time being; I'm going to the mansion now, and I'll return it soon. Swear that the sky will not be negative! " The bride called the official: "I feel sorry for you!" If you see the record, I hope you will come soon.

Your monarch is a rock, my concubine is a reed, and the reed is woven like silk, and the rock has not moved. I have my own father and brother, and my sexual behavior is violent. I am afraid that I will not do what I want, but I will fry my arms. "

it takes a long time to raise your hand, and the two feelings are the same. Getting started and going to the family, there is no face in advance and retreat.

grandma clapped her hands and went home without any plans: "thirteen times I taught you to knit, fourteen times I could cut clothes, fifteen times I played the elegant clothes, sixteen times I knew the etiquette, and seventeen times I sent you to marry, which means that I kept my promise. What's your crime today, coming home without greeting? " Lan Zhi was ashamed of his mother: "I'm really innocent."

grandma was devastated. After returning home for more than ten days, the county magistrate sent media.

there is a third lang in the cloud, which is unparalleled in the world. At the beginning of 189, he made many words to make talents.

grandma said to A Nv, "You can answer it." A Nv replied tearfully, "When Lanzhi first returned, the officials saw Ding Ning and vowed to leave.

It's against love today. I'm afraid it's not strange. I can break the letter, and it is even more important. "

A-mu Bai Matchmaker: "Only when the poor have this daughter can they return home. Can't bear to be a woman, can you make a husband? Fortunately, I can ask questions widely, but I can't agree. "

the matchmaker went for a few days and asked Cheng to return it, saying that there was a Lanjia daughter and a eunuch. The cloud has the fifth lang, and Jiao Yi is unmarried.

Cheng was appointed as the matchmaker, and the main book was fluent in language. Let's just say that the satrap has this command, and he wants to settle the righteous cause, so he sent him to your door.

grandma thanked the matchmaker: "The woman swore first, how dare the old grandmother speak!" Brother got wind of it, but he was upset. She said to Mei, "Why don't you plan?"! Marry a government official first, and then marry a husband. If you are as good as heaven and earth, you will be honored.

If you don't marry Yi Langti, will you want He Yun? " Lan Zhi looked up and replied, "Truth is as good as brother's words. Thank the family husband, and return the door to the brothers.

if the punishment suits your brother's wishes, you have to be self-appointed! Although it is important with the government officials, the canal will never be missed. If you make a promise, you can get married. "

the matchmaker gets out of bed, and Nuo Nuo falls. Return to Bai Fujun: "The official is on a mission, and the words are very predestined."

when you hear it, you are very happy. Depending on the calendar to reopen the book, it is convenient for Liuhe to be corresponding this month.

Liang Ji has been married for 3 days, and now she is 27. You can go and get married. Pay attention to the speed of speech, such as floating clouds.

the bluebird and white stork boat is a four-cornered dragon. Graceful with the wind, golden car jade as a wheel.

a green horse with a tassel and a gold ornamental saddle. The money is 3 million, all of which are worn with moss.

there are 3 pieces of assorted colors, which are valuable for Jiaoguang city. From four or five hundred people, Guo Jiabo surpassed Hao and Yu Dengjun Gate.

grandma said to A Nv, "I've got a letter from the government, and I'll meet you tomorrow. Why not make clothes? Don't do anything! " A Nv was silent, covered his mouth with a towel and cried, and his tears fell like diarrhea.

move my glass couch and put it under the front window. The left hand holds a knife ruler, and the right hand holds a silk.

embroidered skirt in the morning and single sweater in the evening. I want to die, and I want to go out and cry.

when the officials heard of this change, they asked for leave and returned temporarily. Not to two or three miles, destroy kurama's sorrow.

the bride knows the sound of horses, and she tiptoes to meet them. Looking at each other from afar, I know that I am an old friend.

Raise your hand and clap your saddle, sighing makes your heart hurt: "Since you left me, there is no amount of personnel. The fruit is not as good as the first wish, and it is not detailed by you.

I have my own parents who force me to be a brother. I should respond to others, what can you expect! " The official said to the bride, "He Qing has to move high! The rock is square and thick, and can die for thousands of years; Pu Wei sewed it for a while, and then it was overnight.

Qing won the day, and I went to the grave alone! " The bride said to the official, "What do you mean by saying this? The same is persecuted, and so is your concubine. Meet in the grave, don't violate today's words! " Hold hands and go their separate ways, each returning home.

how can you hate someone when they die? Say goodbye to the world, and never be complete! When the officials returned home, they went to the class to worship their grandmother: "Today, it's very cold, and the cold wind destroys trees, and it's harsh and frosty. Today, the child is invisible, and the mother is in the back.

pretend to be a bad plan, and don't blame ghosts and gods again! Life is like Nanshan stone, and the four bodies are healthy and straight! " Grandma heard this, and her tears fell: "You are a big family, and you are an official in a cabinet. Be careful not to die for your wife.

2. About the long ancient poem

Li Bai when you, my lover, on a bamboo horse, making a plum around the bed. Live together for thousands of miles, both of us young and happy-hearted. At fourteen I became your wife, so bashful that I dared not smile. And I lowered my head toward a dark corner, and would not turn to your thousand calls. But at fifteen I straightened my brows and laughed, learning that no dust could ever seal our love. That even unto death I would await you by my post, do you want to go to Wangfu Stone? Then when I was sixteen, you left on a long journey, through the Gorges of Ch'u-t'ang, of rock and whirling water. And then came the Fifth-month, more than I could bear, the ape cries in the sky. Your footprints by our door, where I had watched you go, were hidden, every one of them, under green moss. Hidden under moss too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind added fallen leaves. And now, in the Eighth-month, yellowing butterflies, hover, two by two, in our west-garden grasses. And, because of all this, my heart is breaking, and I fear for my bright cheeks, lest they fade. Oh, at last, when you return through the three Pa districts, send me a message home ahead!. And I will come and meet you and will never mind the distance, all the way to Chang-feng Sha.

rewarding lotte and praising the old shows

Liu Yuxi

People who don't want to be old will have pity when they get old. The body is thin and the frequency is reduced, and the hair is thin and the crown is self-biased. Waste books cherish the eyes, and most of them are cooked with the years. The classics are still familiar with things, and reading people is like reading Sichuan. It's lucky to think carefully, but it will be a success next time. It's late in Sang Yu, and it's still full of twilight.

Although the tortoise lives a long life, it has its moments. The snake rides the fog, and it will eventually turn into dust. The old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles; The martyrs are full of courage in their twilight years. The period of surplus and contraction is not only in the sky; The blessing of nourishing grace can last forever. Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.

all have the meaning of being old and strong. I hope to adopt

3. Beautiful long ancient poems

Difficult to pass the road

Alas, alas!! The danger is high! The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky!

until two rulers of this region (fú), pushed their way through in the misty ages!

forty-eight thousand years had passed is not connected with Qin Sai.

and the Great White Mountain, westward, still has only a bird's path, up to the summit of Emei Peak.

which was broken once by an earthquake and there were brave men lost, and then the ladder stone stack (zhàn) is linked.

high, as on a tall flag, six dragons drive the sun, while the river, far below, lashes its twisted course.

such height would be hard going for even a yellow crane said that the ape (náo) wanted to climb and climb.

in the Mountain of Green Clay is formed of many circles, there are hundreds of steps and nine twists and turns.

Meng Shen (shēn) rested on his back (xié) and sat with his hand caressed (yīng) and sighed.

we wonder if this westward trail will never have an end? The formidable path ahead grows darker, darker still.

but see the ancient wood of the sad bird (háo), male birds smoothly wheeling, following the females.

jathyapple, and there come to us the melancholy voices of the cuckoos, is a lonely mountain.

It's hard to get through the Shu Road, but it's hard to get into the sky, even to hear of it turns the cheek pale!

with the highest crag barely a foot below heaven, dry pines hang, head down, from the face of the cliffs.

and a thousand plunging cataracts outroar one another (huī), Xi (pīng), Cliff Turn (zhuàn), Stone Mountain and Valley Thunder.

with all this danger upon danger, Ji, Hu Wei (wèi), a man from a long distance, came here.

though Dagger-Tower Pass be firm and grim (wéi), and while one man guards it, ten thousand cannot force it.

shou or bandit (fēi) relatives, but a wolf toward his fellows?.

there are ravenous tigers to fear in the day, and venomous reptiles in the night,

grinding teeth and sucking (shǔn) blood, killing people like hemp.

though the City of Silk be delectable, I would rather turn home quickly.

it's hard to get to the sky because of the difficulty of the Shu Road. Look sideways to the west and ask for advice (zī) ī (jiī).

tianmu Mountain Ascended in a Dream

Sleepwalking in Tianmu (M ?) and leaving Li Bai

Haike talks about Yingzhou, which waters and mists conceal beyond approach. But Yueh people talk about Heavenly Mother Mountain (m incarnation), the clouds are fading or visible. In a straight line to heaven, its summit enters heaven, tops the five Holy Peaks, and casts a shadow through China. Tiantai (tāi) is eighteen thousand feet, which, just at this point, begins turning southeast.

my heart and my dreams are in Wu and Yueh, flying over the mirror lake and the moon overnight. And the moon lights my shadow, take me to shàn River. With the hermitage of Xie still there, Lu (Lu) water rippling clear apes crow. I wear pegged boots which were first used by Xie (j:), up a ladder of blue cloud. Sunny ocean half-way, holy cock-crow in space. A thousand twists and turns, flowers lure me, rocks ease me. Day suddenly ends. Xiong Pao Long Yinyin (yǐn) Rock Spring, startle the forest and make the heights tremble. In clouds darken with darkness of rain, the water is full of smoke. The Gods of Thunder and Lightning, the hills are crumbling. The cave is full of stone leaves, and it opens in the middle. An impenetrable shadow, but now the sun and moon illumine a gold and silver terrace. And, clad in rainbow garments, riding on the wind, come the queens of all the clouds, descending one by one. With tigers for their lute-players and phoenixes for dancers, row upon row, like fields of hemp, range the fairy figures. I move, my soul goes flying, suddenly started up and grew long. My pillow and my matting, are the lost clouds I was in.

and this is the way it always is with human joy, ten thousand things run for ever like water toward the east. And so I take my leave of you, not knowing for how long? But let me, on my green slope, raise a white deer, and ride to you, great mountain, when I have need of you. Oh, how can I gravely bow and scrape to men of high rank and men of high office, who never will suffer being shown an honest-hearted face!

Moonlit Night on the Spring River

The spring river is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moon on the riverside.

the river flows around fangdian, and the flowers and trees are like graupel in the moonlight.

the frost in the air doesn't fly, but you can't see it on the white sand.

there is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky.

who saw the moon on the riverside? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year?

Life has been endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water.

the white clouds are gone, and the green maple is hard to worry about.

whose boat is flat tonight, and where do you miss the moon building?

Poor people wander around the upstairs and the moon, so they should leave people to make up the mirror table.

The curtain of Yuhu couldn't be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

at this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that China will shine on you every month.

The swan goose flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian jumps into the water.

last night, I dreamt of falling flowers, but I didn't come home in spring.

the river flows away in spring, while the river falls on the moon and sets in the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road.

I don't know how many people will return by the moon, and the moon will shake the trees all over the river.

and Liu Yong's rain forest bell (cold and lonely)

Jiang Kui's slow trip to Yangzhou (the famous name of Huai Zuo)

Xin Qiji's eternal happiness (the eternal mountain)

are all very good. Remember to choose me as the best!

4. Long ancient poems

Spring Flowers and Moonlight Years: Tang Author: Zhang Ruoxu Style: Yuefu Chunjiang Tide Lian Haiping, the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.

I follow the waves for thousands of miles, where there is no moon on the riverside? The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flowers and forests like graupel. Frost flows in the air and you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on Ting.

there is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a solitary moon wheel in the sky. Who first saw the moon by the river? When did Jiang Yue take photos at the beginning of the year? Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar every year.

I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River sending water. The white clouds are gone, and the green maple is overwhelmed.

who's boating tonight? Where do you miss the bright moon building? Poor people wander upstairs and the moon, so they should leave people to make up the mirror. The curtain of Yuhu couldn't be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.

at this time, I don't know each other, and I hope that China will shine on you every month. The swan goose flies in the sky, and the fish Long Qian jumps into the water.

last night, I dreamt of falling flowers, but I didn't come home in spring. The river water flows away in spring, and the river pond falls on the moon and sets in the west.

The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang has an infinite road. I wonder how many people will return by month? Falling flowers shake the trees all over the river.

Song of Eternal Sorrow Bai Juyi china's Emperor, craving beauty that might shake an empire, was on the throne for many years, searching, never finding. Till a little child of the Yang clan, hardly even grown, bred in an inner chamber, with no one knowing her.

but with graces granted by heaven and not to be concealed, at last one day was chosen for the imperial household. If she but turned her head and smiled, there were cast a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of the Six Palaces faded into nothing.

it was early spring. They bathed her in the FlowerPure Pool, which warmed and smoothed the creamy-tinted crystal of her skin. And, because of her languor, a maid was lifting her, when first the Emperor noticed her and chose her for his bride.

the cloud of her hair, petal of her cheek, gold ripples of her crown when she moved, were sheltered on spring evenings by warm hibiscus curtains. But nights of spring were short and the sun arose too soon, and the Emperor, from that time forth, forsook his early hearings.

and lavished all his time on her with feasts and revelry, his mistress of the spring, his despot of the night. There were other ladies in his court, three thousand of rare beauty, but his favours to three thousand were concentered in one body.

The Golden House is dressed up to serve the night, and when tables were cleared in the Tower of Jade, she would loiter, slow with wine. Sisters and brothers are all in the country, and, because she so illumined and glorified her clan.

she brought to every father, every mother through the empire, happiness when a girl was born rather than a boy. ...High rose Li Palace, entering blue clouds, and far and wide the breezes carried magical notes.

of soft song and slow dance, of string and bamboo music, the Emperor's eyes could never gaze on her enough. Till war-drums, booming from Yuyang, shocked the whole earth, and broke the tunes of The Rainbow Skirt and the Feathered Coat.

the Forbidden City, the nine-tiered palace, loomed in the dust, from thousands of horses and chariots headed southwest. The imperial flag opened the way, now moving and now pausing, but thirty miles from the capital, beyond the western gate.

the men of the army stopped, not one of them would stir, till under their horses' hoofs they might trample those moth-eyebrows. Flowery hairpins fell to the ground, no one picked them up, and a green and white jade hair-tassel and a yellowgold hair-bird.

the Emperor could not save her, he could only cover his face, and later when he turned to look, the place of blood and tears. Was hidden in a yellow dust blown by a cold wind, at the cleft of the Dagger-Tower Trail they crisscrossed through a cloud-line.

under Emei Mountain. The last few came, flags and banners lost their colour in the fading sunlight. But as waters of Shu are always green and its mountains always blue, so changeless was His Majesty's love and deeper than the days.