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An ancient poem expressing an open mind.

1. Ancient poems about artistic conception

2. Ancient poems about relaxed mood

Ancient poems about mood 1. Poetry describing mood

Poetry describing mood

1, ten people can have nine eyes, but none of them is a scholar.

2. The grass stalks along the river withered, and the dead leaves of the stems refocused. That would be great. There is no cold wave every night.

3, white hair and three thousands of feet, as long as fate.

4, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

5. Jiang Shangweng opened the door and opened the door to the grass. I only worry about my children, but I don't feel old.

6. Look at the strange writing and analyze the doubts.

7, the heart has no material desires, that is, the autumn sky and the sea; Sitting with a piano book, you will become a stone house Dan Qiu.

8. There is nothing embarrassing in the world. Don't ask about the old tour in Hengtang.

9. Look at Linchuan, you can't swim into it.

10, Tao Tao likes it.

1 1. How much trouble can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls on the bride's dress.

13, a moment that should last forever, came and went unconsciously.

14, nothing is difficult in the world, if you put your mind to it.

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.

16. It's cool in summer, lying in the shade.

17, trembling, walking on thin ice.

18 but since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we cut it with swords.

19, it's hard to get up in the morning if you don't come back in your prime.

20, this situation can not be eliminated, only the eyebrows, but the heart.

2 1, facing the sea, spring blossoms.

22, teenagers do not know the taste of sorrow, fall in love with the floor, saying that they are worried about assigning new words.

23. Holding hands and looking at tears, I was speechless.

24, the number of peaks is bitter, and it rains in Shang Lue.

25. I am a melancholy guest in the world. I know why you are crying. I remember my life in the sound of heartbreak.

26. I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

27. People grow up and hate water.

28. The earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.

29, a few confidants, who listens to the broken string.

30, other families are not born, and the city is like a hair.

3 1, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same in a thousand years.

32, but the breeze on the river, the moon in the mountains, the sound of the ears, the eyes meet.

33. Build a house under human conditions without the noise of horses and chariots.

34, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan.

After staying in a cage for a long time, I returned to nature.

People in stonebridge, Li Qiao don't know that a week is as long as a month.

37. When people come to trouble and have nowhere to get together, they will always feel sad inadvertently.

38. The breeze in Xu Lai is rippling.

39. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

40, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day.

4 1, the mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are on their way home.

42. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

43. Wood is thriving and spring is blooming.

44. Go to Ma Rufei to enjoy flowers, and go to Ma Rufei to enjoy flowers. When the wine is weak, it is dusk when you wake up, and it is dusk when you wake up.

Our capital is full of nosy people, but you are lonely, helpless and poor.

46, Mo Tao, curtain roll west wind, people are thinner than yellow flowers.

47. The body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror. Wipe frequently to avoid dust. Bodhi has no trees, and the mirror is not a stage. There was nothing, so there was no dust.

48. Looking back at the bleak land, rain or shine.

49. Why should a strong brother blame Yang Liu? Spring breeze is not enough.

50. Before me, where were those lost times? Behind me, where are the future generations? . Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness.

5 1 a cold leaf, accompanied by autumn wind, fell into the pool, rippling slightly and calm.

52, Zhumen wine stinks, and the road has frozen bones. Prosperity and decline are very different, melancholy and indescribable.

53, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.

54. Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze caught her attention.

2. Poems and ancient poems describing artistic conception

A poem describing sadness.

1, tearful eyes asked flowers for silence, and flew over the swing with red.

2. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

3, the wind has lived in the dust fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

4, Mo Dao does not forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

5. The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.

6. The belt is getting wider and wider. It's worth getting tired for my coquetry.

7, looking for, cold and clear, miserable.

8. Holding hands and looking at tears, I sobbed silently, thinking and thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, the twilight is heavy.

9. Lonely boudoir, gentle heart and sadness. Cherish the spring to go, when to rush the rain.

10, how much sadness can there be, just like a river flowing eastward.

1 1 But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we use swords.

12, I heard that Shuangxi is not bad in spring, and I plan to do canoeing. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.

13, three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him, it's late in the wind? Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance.

14, white hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard.

15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan?

16, a teacher reveals his real name, which is almost the same for thousands of years.

17, if two feelings last for a long time, it is still a matter of time.

18, speechless and alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely phoenix tree is locked in the deep courtyard.

19, I have long compared my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon clears the canal.

20. Yellow flowers are everywhere. Who can pick it now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark?

2 1, suddenly looking back, that person was there, the lights were dim.

22. Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow, and they say new words.

23, wine becomes sorrow, tears become acacia.

On the 24th, from Zhongtian to Qian Fan, the oblique light pulse is long.

25, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day.

26, Dongli wine after dusk, there is a dark fragrance full of sleeves. Don't say clear autumn is not a person, the west wind rolls the flag and beads curtain, and the person in the curtain is thinner than that Huang Ju.

27, autumn wind and autumn rain are embarrassing!

28. The passing clouds and smoke are scattered with the wind, and the golden top pine. On-off, on-off, on-off love in the world is fruitless. All my thoughts fade away, and I only admire the monks in the world. I Buddha has compassion to save suffering, and I am willing to cross all beings in an empty door.

3. Artistic conception poetry

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There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

If you don't mind your own business, this is a good time on earth.

Bamboo shadow sweeps away the dust,

The moon wheel passed through the swamp water without a trace.

The water is always calm in an emergency,

Although the flowers fall frequently, they are idle.

Burning eyebrows is not surprising,

Strong enemies are calm under pressure.

Stay out of it, have your own opinions,

Peaceful thoughts wave!

Tao Yuanming drinks.

Building a house is in human territory, without the noise of horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan;

The weather is getting better every day, and the birds are back.

This makes sense. I want to distinguish myself and forget to say it.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountain is not high, and the fairy is not famous. If the water is not deep, the dragon has spirituality. I am humble, but virtuous and fragrant.

The moss on the upper steps is green, and the grass is green in the curtains. There are great scholars talking and laughing, but there is no Ding Bai.

You can tune the pipa and read the Golden Classics. Without the confusion of ears and the tedious work.

Zhuge Lu in Nanyang and Ting Yun Pavilion in West Shu. Confucius: What's wrong?

4. What are the poems about mentality?

1, don't be surprised, look at the flowers in front of the court; I have no intention of staying, and I have no intention of staying, looking up at the clouds in the sky.

If you have an appointment, but it hasn't come by midnight, knock down the chess pieces.

Castle peak never tires of three glasses of wine, and only loses a game of chess in the sky.

4, don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream. Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. The coolness of spring breeze awakens my wine, and the cold begins to be cold, and the peak of the sun is the sun, but it is satisfied in time. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny. A poem describing a calm mind. -Su Shi's

5, indifferent ambition, quiet and far away.

There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

If you don't mind your own business, this is a good time on earth.

This is the mantra of Buddhism, which expresses the realm of "normal mind is the Tao". If you don't mind your own business, different weather all year round has its advantages. It is an ever-changing game of Buddhism, and all enlightened people laugh at it.

5. Poems and ancient poems describing artistic conception

Singing during the day requires drinking, but I pack my books and poems crazily.

-Du Fu's "Spring Breeze" is full of horseshoes. After reading all the flowers spent in the till, I raised my cup. I asked the moon, brought my shadow, and let's have three meals a day. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. On both sides of the Yellow River recovered by the imperial army, they went to Ma Rufei to enjoy flowers and went to Ma Rufei to enjoy flowers. The wine was weak, and it was dusk when he woke up, and it was dusk when he woke up.

-Su Shi (talking about Qin Guan) Good rain knows the season, and it happens in spring. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

-Du Fu ("Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night") In autumn, the corner of the border town moans and the bonfire shines on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure! Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon?

The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang River should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win. -Lu You) Eye, eye, gathering mountains.

If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining. Take the spring water and send you back.

If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring. -Oracle Bone Inscriptions Operator Since ancient times, it has been sad and lonely. I said that autumn is not as good as spring.

There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky. -"Autumn Poetry" Encounters Spring Author: Hao Cheng Age: Song Yun breezes lightly in the afternoon, and flowers follow the willows across thousands of rivers. When people don't know about Yu Xinle, they will be called to take time off to learn from teenagers.

Step 6 express your feelings

1, don't be surprised, look at the flowers in front of the court; Whether to go or not, look up at the sky, the clouds are rolling and the clouds are comfortable-notes on the deep window

If you have an appointment, but it hasn't come by midnight, knock down the chess pieces.

Castle peak never tires of three glasses of wine, and only loses a game of chess in the sky.

5, indifferent ambition, quiet and far away.

6. My middle-aged heart found its way, and I came to live at the foot of this mountain. Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation. Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

7, the name should be light, the reason should forget the machine, close to the Buddha's heart. -"Mountain" Si Kongtu

8, you are empty, you pick apples after the rain. Thin words and feelings, long rhyme. -("Nature")

7. Artistic conception poems

1, no green plum, green plum withered, fragrant everywhere.

If you don't see a bamboo horse, you will grow old and miss Wan Li.

From then on, everyone I fell in love with looked like you.

2. Ten years and one sword, Jianghu Xiao Sheng became a knight for the first time.

Riding on the world of mortals, wind and sand are everywhere.

Bring the horse back, and when the sun goes down, you won't be drunk.

3. Are the boys in the mountain city as sad as me?

I haven't been there. I'm involved in old dreams in Beijing.

The bluebird is extinct. Who will send me a mountain of stationery?

4, Jianghu Xiao Sheng, accustomed to the vicissitudes of neon.

You are also good at playing the piano and fiddling with prosperity in the palm of your hand.

Life is light, but half-life love is so heavy.

It turns out that love has to work hard to realize how great it is.

At that time, I had drifted to the end of the world.

Recalling the angry words at the beginning, I regret it.

6. The city that never sleeps in Duanyang Festival is full of neon.

Lantern parade, gongs and drums painting, happy.

Climb high and look far, and lose your scenery, which is bleak and unremarkable.

7, like is not a whim, you blame me for perfunctory.

You say love does its best, and you do it.

Lost in trust, you belittle all my vows.

8. If you want to go to the grave, you can borrow a lonely soul for nine days.

Love dust, who is * * * ChanJuan's studio?

The sound of smoke and mud can last for years.

9, small mood, old face, excessive spring.

If you are fine, who will run away with a charming smile?

The past is complicated, as clever as ivy on the wall.

10, cook, you said saury tastes particularly fresh.

Love stories are boundless, who loves Mocha western food best?

Accommodate the other half, and your heart will grind into a cocoon, and it will hurt so much that you can't breathe.

12, I cleaned the bath towel repeatedly, and seven years passed quickly.

It's cold and sad, and I'm sad to hear that summer is gone.

Affection is hard, because love always makes people kneel.

13, oranges, grapes, rice harvest, sickle is no exception.

The seeds will bloom again in a spring and continue the beautiful present.

Full of a person's gluttonous feast, watching the wax torch turn to ash, and roared off.

14, you shouldn't fight against heaven, but you won't know until you draw your sword.

Arrogance can't hide others, but I dream back to Marco Tang and laugh.

The night is dark and windy, and the youth is worried about the old.

An ancient poem about relaxed mood 1. A poem about mood

1, no green plum, green plum withered, fragrant everywhere.

If you don't see a bamboo horse, you will grow old and miss Wan Li.

From then on, everyone I fell in love with looked like you.

2. Ten years and one sword, Jianghu Xiao Sheng became a knight for the first time.

Riding on the world of mortals, wind and sand are everywhere.

Bring the horse back, and when the sun goes down, you won't be drunk.

3. Are the boys in the mountain city as sad as me?

I haven't been there. I'm involved in old dreams in Beijing.

The bluebird is extinct. Who will send me a mountain of stationery?

4, Jianghu Xiao Sheng, accustomed to the vicissitudes of neon.

You are also good at playing the piano and fiddling with prosperity in the palm of your hand.

Life is light, but half-life love is so heavy.

It turns out that love has to work hard to realize how great it is.

At that time, I had drifted to the end of the world.

Recalling the angry words at the beginning, I regret it.

6. The city that never sleeps in Duanyang Festival is full of neon.

Lantern parade, gongs and drums painting, happy.

Climb high and look far, and lose your scenery, which is bleak and unremarkable.

7, like is not a whim, you blame me for perfunctory.

You say love does its best, and you do it.

Lost in trust, you belittle all my vows.

8. If you want to go to the grave, you can borrow a lonely soul for nine days.

Love dust, who is * * * ChanJuan's studio?

The sound of smoke and mud can last for years.

9, small mood, old face, excessive spring.

If you are fine, who will run away with a charming smile?

The past is complicated, as clever as ivy on the wall.

10, cook, you said saury tastes particularly fresh.

Love stories are boundless, who loves Mocha western food best?

Accommodate the other half, and your heart will grind into a cocoon, and it will hurt so much that you can't breathe.

12, I cleaned the bath towel repeatedly, and seven years passed quickly.

It's cold and sad, and I'm sad to hear that summer is gone.

Affection is hard, because love always makes people kneel.

13, oranges, grapes, rice harvest, sickle is no exception.

The seeds will bloom again in a spring and continue the beautiful present.

Full of a person's gluttonous feast, watching the wax torch turn to ash, and roared off.

14, you shouldn't fight against heaven, but you won't know until you draw your sword.

Arrogance can't hide others, but I dream back to Marco Tang and laugh.

The night is dark and windy, and the youth is worried about the old.

2. What are the poems that describe you letting go of all your troubles and expressing your relaxed state of mind?

1, an autumn night in the mountains-Don Wang Wei

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Translation:

After the new rain, the valley is empty and fresh, and the weather is particularly cool in early autumn and evening.

The bright moon reflects the quiet pine forest, and the clear spring water flows on the rocks.

The girl in the bamboo forest came back from washing with a smile, and the lotus leaves swayed in the canoe.

Although the beauty of spring has faded, autumn scenery in front of us is enough to make people linger.

2. Like a Dream (1)-Song Liqing's photo

Always remember the sunset in Xiting. Shen Zui doesn't know the way home. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

Fight for crossing. Fight for crossing. Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.

Translation:

I often remember the night I visited the pavilion, and I was so intoxicated that I forgot the way home.

It was already dark when I had a good time. I rowed back, but I accidentally entered the depths of the lotus pond.

How to get out? How to get out? Accidentally, I pissed off seagulls and herons all over the beach.

3. Answer Deputy Magistrate Zhang-Tang Wangwei

When people get old, they especially like silence and are indifferent to everything.

I think that there is no brilliant strategy to serve the country, only to retire to the mountains and forests.

Wide wind, the wind in the shade, the moon shining on the right to play the piano.

To know the truth about the poor, please listen to the fishing songs in the deep water.

Translation:

People especially like quiet in their later years and are indifferent to everything in the world.

I thought there was no brilliant plan to serve my country, but I just wanted to live in seclusion in the deep mountains of my hometown.

Take off your clothes to enjoy the cool, Shan Gao Yueming, just playing the piano.

If you ask the truth of poverty and access, please listen to the fishing songs in the depths of the water pool.

4. Four Poems-Tang Du Fu

one

There are long bamboo shoots in the west of the hall that don't open the door, and peppers in the north return to the village.

Shu Mei promised to have dinner with Zhu, and Kao Sung planned to talk about Ruan Sheng.

Secondly,

I want to be a floating cloud, and the cold rain in April is shocking.

There is a dragon cave in Qingxi first, and Zhushishan is afraid to be safe.

third

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Fourth.

The medicine strips are moist green and too brown to enter the grass pavilion.

The seedlings are full of shame, and the roots dare not form.

Translation:

one

The bamboo shoots in the west of the hall are lush, blocking the door, and the peppers planted in the north are also lush, growing into a row but separating the neighboring villages.

Seeing the ripe plums in the garden, I want to wait until the plums are ripe before inviting Zhu to taste the new ones. Seeing the pine trees in front of the hall, I want to talk to Ruan Sheng about Panasonic's past and present.

Secondly,

I wanted to build a fish beam, but suddenly dark clouds covered the rapids, and then I was surprised that the rain in April was so cold.

Maybe there are dragons living in this Qingxi, and the bamboo stones used to build the embankment are piled up like mountains, so I dare not take any more risks.

third

Two orioles are singing among the green willows, and a row of egrets are flying in the blue sky.

The scenery of Xiling Snow Mountain seems to be embedded in the window, and ships coming and going to Soochow are parked by the door.

Fourth.

The branches and leaves of herbs grow green, and the green overflows the brown pavilion and enters the grass pavilion.

I am ashamed of the reputation of "Miao people are empty mountains", but I am afraid that their roots will not take shape in the dry soil.

5, "Jinse"-Don Li Shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.

Translation:

Why do exquisite musical instruments have fifty strings, each of which reminds me of my youth?

Zhuang Zhou danced in his sleep and turned into a butterfly, hoping that the emperor would entrust his hatred to Du Fu.

The moon, the sea and Jiao Ren shed tears, and the jade in Lantian can only turn into smoke when it is warm.

Why do you want to recall this scene at this time, just because my heart was just at a loss at that time.

3. Poems describing mood