The most beautiful poem of the Millennium solar terms

The most beautiful poem of the Millennium solar terms is as follows:

1, The Book of Songs

The Millennium is frost.

The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long.

Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

2. Tang Yuanzhen's "Millennium August Festival"

Dewdrops are covered with vegetables and grass, and the weather becomes green and high.

Under the blowing of leaves and autumn, I was shocked to see the hair on my temples.

Shame is raised because of wild birds, and Artemisia is a guest.

Harvesting seeds in a hurry, don't give up in the morning.

3. Tang Du Fu's Moonlight Remembers Brothers.

The drums of the defenders cut off people's communication, and a lonely goose was singing in autumn in the frontier.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

4. The Jade Family by Tang Li Bai

Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.

Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.

5. Tang Du Fu's "Taiping Shengshi"

The white dew is sweet, and the horseshoe disappears early.

The garden is connected with stone trees, and the boat crosses the river.

Have a few fish to enjoy, hurry back to whip.

Gradually know that autumn is really beautiful, and there are many hidden paths.

6, "The Moon and the Night Light" Han Dynasty

The bright moon shines that night, promoting the singing of the East Wall.

Yuheng refers to Meng Dong, and the stars are vivid.

Thousands of years of exposure to weeds, the season suddenly changes.

Birds fly by among the trees in Qiu Chan.

Yesterday, I was a friend of the same family, holding high and shaking six purlins.

If you don't want to join hands, you will abandon me like a relic.

There are north and south, and morning glory is not embarrassing.

What's the use of not having a solid name?

Gradually know that autumn is really beautiful, and there are many hidden paths.

7. Qiu Si by Tang Li Bai.

The spring sun is like yesterday, and the trees sing orioles.

The grass grows at dusk and the cool wind blows.

Under the autumn leaves, the moon is cold and the chickens are sad.

Sit and rest in sorrow, and the Millennium withers and blooms.