What were the poems that described the young man's voice?

Here are some poems that describe a woman's pleasant voice: The clear sound comes out of the eaves when the autumn flowers fall. Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" 2. The swallows and orioles sing, and the flowing water and clouds drift. Song·Su Shi's "Water Melody" 3. The sound of the zither is innocent and the fragrance of laurel is lonely. Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" 4. The clear water of the jade pot is like a mountain. Song·Lu You's "Night Moored at Niu Zhu Recalling the Past" Five sounds like a yellow bell turning more and more divisions. Song·Su Shi's Ode to the Red Cliff 6. The pear blossom wind is clear and bright, and the wanderer is out of the city in the middle of spring. Song·Wang Anshi's Boat Moored in Guazhou A sigh filled the room with sadness. Song·Li Qingzhao's "Dreamlike Order" 8 Listen carefully to the clear light of the zither. Tang Dynasty·Li Bai's Night Moored by Niu Zhu, Recalling the Past 9. Her voice was clear and beautiful. Song·Su Shi's Ode to the Red Cliff 10 sounds like flying flowers and beautiful flowers. Tang Dynasty·Li Bai's Night Moored by Niu Zhu, Recalling the Past

The following are some poems describing the beautiful voice of a woman: The words that came out of her lips were like a refreshing breeze. Her voice was as smooth as a waterfall, as clear as the morning dew. The voice was as pleasant as the notes in a piece of music. The voice was melodious and pleasant, as light as flowing water, making people feel relaxed and happy. His voice was loud and clear like the moon in the night sky, illuminating the road ahead. 6's voice was soft and delicate like a drizzle, making people feel warm and comfortable. His voice was gentle and pleasant, like the spring breeze and drizzle, making people feel relaxed and comfortable. The sound was crisp and pleasant like the chirping of birds, making people immerse themselves in the beauty of nature. Her voice was as charming as a flower, making people feel love. 10's voice was deep and sexy, as mellow as red wine, intoxicating.

* ****************************** - all the splendor falls on the vermilion face, leaving the mirror. - In March, Yangzhou is always full of flowers and flowers. - Spring breeze ten miles Yangzhou road roll up the bead curtain is not as good as. - Sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together in autumn water, sharing the same color in the sky. - Red beans grow in the southern part of the country, and spring comes. I hope you will pick more of these things and miss them the most. - Alone in a foreign land, a stranger, I miss my family more than ever during the festive season. - for a thousand miles we share the beauty of the moon. Some of these poems described the bustling scene of the city, some expressed the feelings of longing, and some described the beauty of nature.

Here are some poems describing kittens: 1 In "Farewell to the Ancient Grass", the grass on the plains withered and flourished every year. The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows, it grows again. The far-off fragrance encroaches on the ancient road, the clear green connecting the deserted city. And send the royal grandson to grow luxuriant and full of farewell." 2. In 'Dream of the Red Chamber',' The Gourd Monk's Chaotic Judgement of the Gourd Case's Hidden Tiger Amulet in the Tieshan Temple. The sachet on the other side is most reminiscent of a spider's silk knot and a hundred sorrows." 3. In "Sapphire Case·Yuanxi","The east wind blows flowers and trees at night, and the stars fall like rain." The fragrance of the precious horse and carved carriage fills the road, and the sound of the wind and the whistling of the wind moves the light of the kettle, and the dragon and fish dance all night. 4. In "The River is Red, Writing Thoughts","The Great River East goes to the waves to wash away the ancient romantic figures." The people on the west side of the old camp said that it was the Red Cliff of Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks pierced through the sky and waves crashed against the shore, rolling up thousands of piles of snow. How many heroes are there in the picturesque landscape?" These poems all described the beauty and cuteness of kittens, showing the unique charm and spirituality of kittens in nature.

There are many poems that describe the palace. 1. Golden Horse Green Chicken Lane, Jade Hook Yellow Roll Lane. A light rain drizzles down the heavenly street, as moist as the crisp grass. 2. The Jade Palace is full of jackdaws and countless Brocade Guards. The king covered his face and could not save himself from seeing the blood and tears flowing in harmony. The palace stood tall and majestic. Jade pillars towered the sky, and copper walls were impenetrable. All mountains and rivers return to the palace. 4. Red walls, yellow tiles, green trees and red flowers. The palace was tall and magnificent. The palace was filled with treasures. The palace was towering. The Jade Palace and Golden Pavilion were magnificent. The palace was filled with treasures. The palace was rich in treasures. The secret technique of the Golden Jade Lock was profound. There are many treasures, rare and precious. The palace was towering. The Jade Palace and Golden Pavilion were magnificent. The palace was filled with treasures. The palace was rich in treasures. The secret technique of the Golden Jade Lock was profound. There are many treasures, rare and precious. The palace was towering. The Jade Palace and Golden Pavilion were magnificent. The palace was filled with treasures. There were many treasures in the palace. The secret technique of the Golden Jade Lock was profound. There are many treasures, rare and precious.

A soulmate was an emotion that was more intimate than a friend but more distant than a lover. The following are some poems that describe a confidant: There are plenty of fish in the sea, why do you have to love a flower alone? Butterfly in Love with Flowers 2. The spring breeze is ten miles long, and the road to Yangzhou is rolled up with a bead curtain. Du Mu's Night Moored at Niuzhu, Reminiscing the Past The world is drunk, but I am sober. The world is turbid, but I am clear. Qu Yuan's Asking Heaven Thinking of you is like a full moon. Zhang Jiuling's Farewell to the Ancient Grass The world is turbid, but I am clear; the world is drunk, but I am sober. Tao Yuanming, Drinking 6. Shuidiao Getou: When will the bright moon have wine to ask the blue sky? Su Shi's "Water Melody" 7. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love. Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun When the eighth line reaches the end of the water, I sit and watch the clouds rise. Wang Wei's Autumn Dusk in the Mountain 9 If the love between two people is long, how can it be morning and evening? Qin Guan's " Fairy of Magpie Bridge " The green mountains cannot hide the east. Xin Qiji's Bodhisattva Man·Writing on the Wall of the Mouth in Jiangxi Province

The following are some poems describing the "mountain village": The night in the mountain village was so bright under the moonlight. Where the water flows, all the people sleep on the river. 2. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, but it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love. Li Bai's Gift to Wang Lun 3. The mountain is heavy and the water is heavy. There is no way out. There is another village in the dark. Lu You's "Mountain West Village Tour" (4) Looking at the mountain from afar, it's colored, but listening to the water nearby, it's silent. Bai Juyi's Farewell to the Ancient Grass 5. Far up the stone path of Mount Han, there is a family at the place where white clouds grow. Du Mu's Journey to the Mountains 6. The green mountains cannot be blocked, and after all, it flows eastward. Xin Qiji's Bodhisattva Man·Writing on the Wall of the Mouth in Jiangxi Province 7 The mountain is empty, and no one is seen, but the voice of the people is heard. Wang Wei's Deer Wood On the 8th day, the light rain on the street is as moist as the crisp grass color, but there is nothing near from afar. Han Yu's Early Spring Presented to the Ministry of Water, Zhang Shiba Yuanwai 9. The rain on the Qingming Festival is so heavy that pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Du Mu's Qingming Festival 10 Green Tree Village and Green Mountain. Meng Haoran's "Passing by Old Friends"

A youth referred to a young man or woman. There were many poems describing the youth. A young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. I love to rise to the upper floor, and I write new poems to express my sorrow. When I was young, I didn't see the white-haired young man in Jiangnan. I regretted reading too late. 3. The young man's thoughts should be taken by the clouds. The young man's idle window letter is good, the pink beauty is not laughing. The young man listened to the song of rain, and the red candle on the upper floor darkened the tent. The teenager listened to the song of the rain upstairs until his eyes were dizzy. What is there to worry about when young men flatter themselves? Only chaste women are affectionate. What's the matter with young men flattering themselves? Only chaste women are sentimental. The youth does not know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. I love to rise to the upper floor, and I write new poems to express my sorrow. 10 Young people do not see Jiangnan white-haired people regret reading too late. These poems depicted people of different ages and their emotions and growth experiences. I hope these poems can bring you inspiration and enlightenment.

There are many poems of youth. The following are some classic examples: Youth is the spring of life, the blooming and radiance of life. The young man's face was as beautiful as a flower. The young man doesn't know the taste of sorrow and falls in love with the floor. I love to rise to the upper floor, and I write new poems to express my sorrow. The young man listened to the song of rain, and the red candle on the upper floor dimmed the curtain. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. The young man listened to the song of rain, and the red candle on the upper floor darkened the tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. Now the temple under the monk's hut is full of stars. Sorrow and joy, separation and reunion are always ruthless, before the order, drop by drop until dawn. The youth's face was as beautiful as a flower. The young girl's face has been like a painting since her youth. Seven teenagers listen to the rain song upstairs red candle faint Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. Now the temple under the monk's hut is full of stars. Sorrow and joy, separation and reunion are always ruthless, before the order, drop by drop until dawn. Eight teenagers listen to the rain song upstairs red candle faint Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. Now the temple under the monk's hut is full of stars. Sorrow and joy, separation and reunion are always ruthless, before the order, drop by drop until dawn. Nine teenagers listen to the rain song upstairs red candle faint Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. Now the temple under the monk's hut is full of stars. Sorrow and joy, separation and reunion are always merciless, I want to buy osmanthus flowers with wine, not like a young tour.

The word teenager can appear in many literary and artistic works. Here are some poems that describe teenagers: 1 "Sapphire Case·Yuanxi" Xin Qiji: Young people do not know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. I love to rise to the upper floor, and I write new poems to express my sorrow. "Song of Everlasting Regret" Bai Juyi: Young people listen to the rain song upstairs red candle faint Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. 3 "Climbing High" Du Fu: The young man's idle window letterhead is good at red candle dusk Luo tent. In my prime, I listen to the rain in the boat. The river is wide and the clouds are low. The wild geese call the west wind. 4 "Youth Tour" Li Qingzhao: Young people only feel that the rivers and lakes are far away. Middle-aged people regret reading late, white-haired people regret passionate laziness. 5."Farewell to the Ancient Grass" by Bai Juyi: A young horse-rider came to cut his intestines and watch the flowers fall with tears. These poems depicted the nostalgia and emotions of people of different ages in different situations, showing the innocence, beauty, and carefree of youth.