The following was a poem describing the sword: Sword out of sheath, blade light flashing The hero held this weapon in his hand. The edge is pressing In the rain of blood I galloped freely. The sword is a sharp weapon Can cut iron and break copper Can break through the city wall It can kill ten thousand people. Where the sword points The whole world returns to me The sword in the hero's hand It represented courage and strength. In online novels, swords usually represented great power and fatal threats. Many novels used swords as the theme to describe how heroes used swords to defeat powerful enemies and protect the safety of the people.
The poem containing the word "butterfly" is as follows: - butterfly effect - dielianhua - Butterfly Shadow - Butterfly Flying Flower Dance - Butterfly dance - Butterfly dance, bee fly - Butterfly dance, autumn - Rebecca - butterfly valley - By the Butterfly Spring - Butterfly Valley·Memories - Phalaenopsis - Butterfly Orchid Dream - Butterfly Orchid Fragrance - Butterfly Orchid·Color - Butterfly Bridge - Butterfly Dance - Butterfly Dance·Spring - Butterfly Dance·Summer - Butterfly Dance·Autumn
The poem with the word "Sakura" is as follows: Cherry blossoms are blooming all over the fragrant garden, and the peach blossoms on the human face reflect each other red. Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Original Grass" 2. Cherry blossoms bloom in spring, the garden is full of branches, and the souls of heroes drift down. Song·Lu You's Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake 3. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love. Tang·Li Bai,"To Wang Lun" The mountain is heavy and the water is heavy. There is no way out. There is another village in the dark. Tang·Lu You's "Mountain West Village Tour" The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, but it's not as deep as the tower. Tang·Li Bai,"To Wang Lun" 6. The spring breeze is green again. When will the bright moon shine on me again? Song·Wang Anshi's Boat Moored in Guazhou The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as the chirping of birds in the forest. Tang·Li Bai,"To Wang Lun" I sleep in spring and don't notice the dawn. I hear birds chirping everywhere. Tang·Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn 9. Peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze, redder than February flowers. Tang·Wang Zhihuan's "Climbing the Stork Tower" The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, but it's not as deep as the tower. Tang·Li Bai,"To Wang Lun"
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There are many poems that describe the power of the sword. 1 sword out of the scabbard, sword light flashing, hero holding this sword. Two swords! Sword! A thousand miles of sword light slashed through the clouds. Sword Qi Traversing the Four Seas 'blade light reflected the red sky. Four swords were unsheathed, and the blood-red flying knives were used to kill the soul. 5. The sword in his hand slashed the soul of a thousand miles of blood. 6. A hero who has no eyes and has the guts to play the zither. 7. The sword tip decides life and death. The sword light cuts off the enemy's head. The eight swords were unsheathed and the saber returned to its sheath. The battlefield was silent. 9. Sword shadows and sword lights fly together. The hero's sword and sword are like a dream. 10 swords to success, a hero who became famous with a single sword to create glory.
The following is a domineering six-word poem: He looked up to the sky and laughed, breaking the eternal sorrow. He raised his spear and rode on the horse with unyielding might.
I pick chrysanthemums and leisurely see Nanshan under the eastern fence. (Li Bai, Drinking and Amusing) The green mountains cannot cover the east. (Climbing High, Wang Zhihuan) If life is only like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? (Song of Everlasting Regret, Bai Juyi) The bright moon rises on the sea, and the horizon shares this moment. (Zhang Jiuling, Farewell to Ancient Grass) Sunset clouds and lone ducks fly together in autumn water, sharing the same color in the sky. (Climbing High, Wang Bo)
Li Bai was a famous poet in the Tang Dynasty, known as the "Poet Fairy". His poems were bold, unrestrained, fresh, and refined, and were known as the pinnacle of Tang poetry. Li Bai's poems covered a wide range of landscape, countryside, myths and legends, historical stories, philosophical speculation, and other aspects. The open-minded, detached, confident, broad-minded and other spiritual qualities displayed in his works were deeply respected by later generations. Li Bai's poetry language is unique and full of romanticism. He often uses metaphor, exaggeration, contrast and other rhetorical devices to give people a wonderful visual effect. His poetry style was fresh, natural, majestic, and full of music and rhythm. He was known as "a towering mountain in the history of poetry". His representative works include "Drinking,""Lushan Ballad,""Night Moored on Niuzhu Recalling the Past," etc.
To miss an opportunity or fate means to regretfully lose a proper connection or opportunity to get along. The following are some poems that describe the missing: The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful island. Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down. I'm always a guest in autumn, sad for thousands of miles. I've been sick for a hundred years, and I'm alone on the stage. Hard times, bitter regrets, frosty hair, disheveled hair, newly stopped muddy wine cup. Du Fu of Tang Dynasty, Ascending the Mountain The mountain is heavy and the water is heavy. There is no way out. The willows are dark and the flowers are bright. Another village. Lu You's "Mountain West Village Tour" When we meet, it's hard to say goodbye. The east wind is powerless, and the flowers are broken. Silkworms in spring die, their silk is exhausted, their candles turn into ashes, and their tears dry. Tang Dynasty Li Shangyin's Untitled When the flowers are reopened, the Japanese will return to their old places. Don't worry about the road ahead without a confidant. Who in the world doesn't know you? Tang Dynasty Gao Shi's Bie Dong Da Five thousand miles away, I stand by the secluded windowsill and look out through the window. Thousands of miles away, I stand by the secluded windowsill and look into the distance through the window Du Fu of Tang Dynasty, Ascending the Mountain
Many ancient poems and literary works described the image of beautiful women. Red lips lightly open, green eyebrows like a painting, face like jade, walking like the wind-Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Sorrow 2. Natural Beauty: A Beautiful Woman by Du Fu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty 3. The Beauty of the Flower and the Moon, the Beauty of the Country and the Fragrance of the Fragrance--Du Fu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty,"Presented to the Eight Chushi of Wei" 4. The heroine described in Cao Cao's "Watching the Sea" during the Three Kingdoms period 5. The lotus flower in the clear water is naturally carved-the heroine depicted in Li Bai's "Furong Lou Farewell Xin Jian" by the Tang Dynasty poet Eyebrows like distant mountains, eyes like shooting stars, bright eyes, white teeth, beautiful eyes, looking forward to the future-the heroine described in Li Qingzhao's Dream of the Song Dynasty A pear tree pressing the begonia-The Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Sorrow described the beauty of the two female protagonists. The heroine in these poems had their own characteristics, showing the deep understanding and praise of beautiful women in ancient times.
Du Fu, a poet of the Tang Dynasty, wrote in his quatrain: ``` The rain on the Qingming Festival is so heavy that pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Where is the cowherd boy pointing to Apricot Blossom Village in the distance? ``` In the Yuan Dynasty's "Tianjing Sand·Autumn Thoughts", it was written: ``` The sun sets in the west, and the drizzle drizzles. People lean against the building and watch. Fallen leaves piled up and flowing water lingered. Where is the return journey? ``` These poems all described the rainy scene in summer and the loneliness and confusion of pedestrians in the rain.