Ling's quatrains

1. A poem containing the word ling 1 Lingshi is rare, and the night candle shadows are red.

Lingling is well-proportioned and well-dressed.

Ling has served me for ten years, and her spirit is superior.

4, steady and exquisite.

5. Ling Ran crossed the cliff and reached the valley, shaking the trees.

6. Lingshi Yufeng thunderstorm, plum blossom last night.

7, faint, Ling Linglong.

8. Tibetan exquisite embroidered fan flowers. Turn the incense cloud.

9. Water musk deer is floating in the breeze, and camellia is soaked in exquisite snow.

10, Yaojincui, Linglong Island.

1 1, Linglong Ring wears a dress, but it has its own set.

12, it seems difficult to wear, and the windows are exquisite.

13, in Liuqiao Flower Hall, in the exquisite depths.

14, delicate branches, and golden millet.

15, exquisite green trees are in the pool, and the shadows move to the window.

16, exquisite, like a window lattice.

17, climbing rocks and radishes to a more secluded place, exquisite and close at hand.

18, Linglong headland falls into the water and belongs to Chunshu.

19, exquisite pale wall bamboo knocks on bamboo, overlapping painting Pingshan.

20. Jay Xiong Xiong leans against the blue sky, and the delicate windows are warm and green.

2 1, Linglong painting pavilion enters Hongming, vaguely Hongming enters Taiqing.

22, exquisite green trees in the pool, moving in front of the window.

23, overlooking the old uterus, exquisite and secluded.

24, smart four mountains and clouds, exquisite moon lights.

25. Exquisite and appropriate rooms are called platforms in Ming Jie.

26. Under the exquisite cliff, the staff is poor.

27, exquisite flowers, Yao grass also has seedlings.

28, embedded in the empty knot treasure cover, exquisite as color.

29, ten sides are empty, exquisite and eight sides are exposed to death.

30. Don't look at Linglong Rock and erect pig iron back.

2. The poem "Ling" is far away, and the palaces are dotted-Cen Can Gao's "Floating Life" in Jeju, painted with five colors and empty towers, is exquisite.

Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" is only a thin water curtain, watching the autumn moon glow through the crystal window? . Li Baiyutai resented Hua Tuo's weaving of green onions and exquisite gold rings.

Li He from Gao Xuan crossed Wei Zhuang in Huanxisha and wanted to go on a swing. He plans to teach people to feel relaxed and draw curtains in the hall. This night, no one is very affectionate. The pear snow on the partition wall is exquisite, and the jade is gaunt and slightly red.

Bodhisattva Man Wen Yu Ye Qing Ye He Ling Tian, Wan Xiang swaying red silk. Dream of the golden hall, full of day lilies.

Embroidered curtains hang down, and the eyebrows in the mountains are green. When you cross the bridge in spring, your soul disappears with the railing.

Wen lit a candle at the bottom of the well, but Lang Changxing didn't leave. Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia?

Reward Lotte Yuan Zhen and send him to sing my exquisite poems. Most of my poems are written by other teachers. In the Ming dynasty, I bid farewell to Jiangtou again, and it was time for the moon to ebb.

3. What are the poems with the word "Ling"? 1. The jade figures described by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty, with cold jade steps and wet silk bottoms, have lingered for a long time.

Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. Dewdrops were born on the steps made of jade. Being independent in the middle of the night for a long time, dew soaked the socks.

Go back to the room and put down the crystal curtains, still looking at the delicate autumn moon through the curtains. 2. In the Tang Dynasty, Xu Ning's Tanabata Bridge was wide, and a thousand sounds of Yu Pei crossed Lingling.

There are still people who have been away for many years. Instead of tinkering with rivers and lakes, it is better to look up at the stars. A small bridge built by a magpie fairy spans the vast galaxy.

Listening to the ringing of the weaver girl, watching her leisurely cross the bridge. My separation from Iraqis will not stop year after year.

Looking up in disappointment, I saw that Altair was still shining, and its brilliance remained unchanged; My sadness is gradually becoming less obvious. 3. The "Bodhisattva Man, Rainy Night, Linglong Day" written in the Tang Dynasty is a rainy and sunny night, and ten thousand branches are fragrant and red.

Dream of the golden hall, full of day lilies. The embroidered curtain hangs down, and the eyebrows are far from the mountains.

Spring water crosses the stream bridge, leaning on the fence to sell the soul. Cordate telosma is bathed in the sunshine after the rain, and thousands of red silk are gently brushed, steaming and fragrant.

In my spare time, I dreamed of the luxurious hall, and the daylily beside it was green and long, where we met. The tassels of embroidered curtains seem to fall on my heart, and the green of distant mountains seems to be deep sadness between my eyebrows.

Under the bridge, the water is gurgling, and it is even harder not to think about the soul when looking at the railing. The spring water is full of my lovesickness and sorrow. 4. In the Song Dynasty, Jiang Kui's Eight Returns to Hu Dehua in the Middle of Hunan, fragrant lotus leaves powder, sparse tung leaves green, and the courtyard is dark with rain.

There is no reason to embrace the shadow, but also see that the walls of Shinohara are dark and the steps of moss are cut. He bid farewell to Fujian and asked who played the water pipa. The most regrettable thing is that it is a piece of land, always making thrush.

The dragon hates each other and never pays, but now what's the matter, leaving the west wind again? Cold and smoky, moving people far away, sailing like leaves. Miss Wen Jun for a long time, leaning on bamboo and worrying about life.

After returning, Cui Zun took two sips, took off the bead curtain and looked at the moon delicately. Lotus fell, and the sparse phoenix tree began to fall green leaves.

In the yard, an autumn rain just stopped. I can't tell the reason, a person is suddenly sad.

I saw fireflies flying around the bamboo fence in the dark, and the chirping of crickets beside the moss steps was even more heartbreaking. I bid farewell to the guests and looked for the waterway to the west again. I wonder if someone on the water will play you a song? The most regrettable thing is to pay a beautiful scenery to the wailing birds.

It is often a pity that we have known each other for a short time. Now, in this season of falling flowers, why do we have to say goodbye reluctantly? Hanzhou is full of smoke and water, the boat is about to set off, and my friend's boat is in the distance, like a leaf. His wife must be looking forward to him at home, standing next to bamboo every day, leaving stockings stained with dust.

After her husband came back, the couple were happily reunited. Both of them got off the bead curtain and drank in front of the bright moon until dawn.

5. Modern Qiu Jin's "Japanese Toshio Ishii and the Original Rhyme" is full of female non-heroes, and Wan Li rides the wind alone. Poetry and thoughts are vast, dreams and souls are exquisite.

The bronze camel has fallen into sorrow. Looking back, Khan Ma finally failed. If you are so sad and hate your family and country, you can enjoy the spring breeze.

Don't say that women can't do heroic work. Watch me sail to Wan Li and cross to Japan alone. The solitary sail is wider than the far sea, which moves my poetry, and the moonlight on the three islands is exquisite into my dream.

It is sad to think that the country died of dissidents; It is a shame that I took part in the revolution and have achieved nothing so far. Such a great national enemy makes me sad, so I can't waste my time in the spring breeze.

4. Poem with the Tiger Ling He: The dragon swims in shallow water, the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by dogs. The trees in the south mountain and the north mountain are hidden, and tigers walk around the village during the day. Tigers go-Zhang according to the dragon win the past, upside down. The People's Liberation Army occupied Nanjing, and there were no tigers on Kyushu Road. Traveling far is a lucky day. Memories of the past-Du Fu Hu Gu, harp, bear, ran back to the car. Immortals ask questions like hemp. Climb Mount Tianmu in my dream-Li Bai, dragons and tigers eat each other. Soldiers beat and catch crazy Qin. Li Bai, Qin Shihuang, swept Liuhe. Look at him. Li Bai, Qin Shihuang, stared at the tiger's den.