Don't ask the cicadas where they come back. The fallen leaves are cool.

2021-02-23 01:46:43  作者:Literary FM

Partridge day · After several times of frost in the world

After several times of frost in the world ,

There are lots of leaves in the poem .

Even though there are many grass in the wild ,

Where is the empty mountain .

It's half autumn , Wild geese fly for the first time ,

The curtain is thin, the moon is light, and the wind is blowing .

Old friends know how much white hair ,

I'd like a cup of yellow flower wine .

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Four-line poem with seven characters to a line and a strict tonal pattern and rhyme scheme · sense

Where is the moon in the blue sky ,

As soon as the white clouds go, the water is boundless .

If there are three flavors of poetry in the world ,

Don't teach the wind to blow lonely flowers .

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Four-line poem with seven characters to a line and a strict tonal pattern and rhyme scheme · autumnal sough

The Song Dynasty and the Tang Dynasty witnessed a hundred thousand people ,

Half of the vicissitudes of life is in a poem bag .

Don't ask where the cicada is when you come back ,

The fallen leaves are floating and cool .

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Four-line poem with seven characters to a line and a strict tonal pattern and rhyme scheme · free

The white clouds roam day and night ,

I don't live on the 12th floor of the world .

Thousands of miles of smoke wave boat embarks ,

Fishing rod does not hang, ancient and modern worry .

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Five wonders · The fallen leaves

Who said after the frost ,

I'll go back in my life .

Thousands of miles in the world ,

Fly in the wind .

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The cast operator · Poetry is full of clouds, paper is full of wine

To realize Zen in wine ,

Fang is the sage in the poem .

Poetry is full of clouds, paper is full of wine ,

Things are decided by nature .

The flowers are cold by the moon ,

Ye zhuoshengjin .

Flowers and leaves will never meet again in this life ,

All kinds are due to fate .

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