Blue sky poem.

Poetry about the blue sky 1. Poetry about the blue sky

Bai Juyi's poem "Song of Eternal Sorrow": "Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the person he was looking for in either place." (These two sentences are written by Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty who ordered the alchemist to look for the imperial concubine from heaven to underground, but there was a vast sea of people, and they could not be found anywhere. It expresses Tang Xuanzong's deep yearning for Yang Guifei. )

Xu Hun's poem "Send Zhang Hou to East Zhejiang for Repair" says: "There are cedars in the green hills as streams, and cloudless cranes in the blue sky give birth to dragons."

2. Which poem does the word blue sky come from?

Blue sky: Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in either place.

[9] Then, he heard a story about an enchanted island at sea, which is part of the invisible world. Source: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-Bai Juyi laid down two pieces, and talked about two pieces at the dinner table when he was absent from work.

My heart is like spider silk swimming in the blue sky, and my body is like dead branches. I wish to die in the east, and the world can be divided.

Who said I still love the sun? I never know. Source: China's Poetry-Northern Song Dynasty-Huang Tingjian, Yellow Crane Tower, Taibai Pavilion, Range Rover, I have been chanting for a long time, the sky is falling, and the immortal is old. Where is the elixir? Source: Appendix-Collection of Couplets of Famous Places: Nineteen ancient poems, which have not been seen for thousands of years.

Source: Han poetry-Han Ming Shicheng scenery is yellow, and Ziyelang is empty. Source: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Li Shangyin's sorrow for Fujian also gave birth to the Fujian side, and Fujian officials got the best.

In order to get it, the house is full of gold. In order to be a clip, it's like seeing vegetation.

I was poisoned by ignorance of heaven. Blessed are those who know nothing about Shinto.

Don't leave me alone, I regret having you. And since you were born, people advised you not to mention it.

If you don't listen to people, you will suffer. Say goodbye, your heart will ruin your blood.

From the sky, to the grave, you can't be in front of Lang's blow. Origin: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Gu Kuang Mozi: There are also Jia Zhishe's early works Daming Palace, Chicken Crow, Purple Road Cold, Rosefinch Song, and The Pavilion Top Dyed in April.

Jinmen morning bell, ten thousand doors open, jade steps fairy holds a thousand palaces. The morning star falls, and the flower diameter meets the guards of the saber; The willow branches kissed the flag and a drop of dew got wet.

Also, alone on Phoenix Lake, a guest, a Haruka and everyone. Origin: China's poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Cen Can's son is frivolous, with a jade face and a swift spring breeze.

Double-hung golden storks fly, and long gowns stab snow and give birth to rhinoceros bundles. [1] The shade of Sophora japonica has just begun to grow, and corals are several enemy meteors.

Red muscle blowing wine light hideous, street pull Jin Wu. Drums are played in the morning and at night.

Beginners refuse to attend classes, while beauties help step on the golden moon. Origin: China's Poetry-Tang and Five Dynasties-In the early days of Gu Kuang, Daming Palace was a palace of two provinces, with silver candles in the sky and bleak spring scenery in the Forbidden City.

A thousand weak willows look down on trifles, and a hundred warblers build chapters around them. The sound of the sword follows the jade step, and the clothes are made of incense.

* * * In Mu's Phoenix Pool, the imperial court got its hands on the king. Origin: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Jia Zhiyuan was called to Beijing Opera by Longzhou in the eleventh year, and presented flowers to the kings, and everyone came to see the flowers.

There are thousands of peach trees in the Xuanmiao Temple, all of which were planted after I was exiled to Beijing. Source: China's Poems-Tang and Five Dynasties-Liu Yuxi's Chord Falling. You Mo first saw String Falling when she was twelve years old.

At that time, she had just been recognized as the successor of the next priest in Mozi country. The supreme power owner of Mozi Kingdom is the high priest. Before the death of each generation of priests, they will use up the remaining mana to predict the candidate of the next priest.

When the priest was chosen as the heir, it was this little girl from a remote village on the border and named her "Mo You". In the name of the national title, this represents the supreme right and glory.

But Mo You doesn't think so. She knows that behind the glory is endless loneliness and loneliness. So, despite her mother's repeated persuasion, she refused to become a priest.

She was very angry and rushed into a big forest at the junction of Mozi County and Robbie County. Naturally, she got lost, so she met String Falling. She was only one or two years older than Mo You at that time, but her words always seemed immature and mature. I don't know why, as soon as I saw him, Mo You told him all the grievances.

"So that's it. God has arranged his fate. You can only face it and you can't escape it. " He comforted Mo You like this. Finally, he asked, "Mo You, are you psychic?" "Of course."

Lingyi is a kind of chess, and there are two kinds of chess pieces: black and white. Whoever stays on the board last wins. On weekdays, no one in the village can surpass her in the supernatural.

So the two children cut the ground into a plate and played some games with leaves and stones. It turned out that they were neck and neck with each other until the East turned white. "How time flies! It's morning, Mo You. Let me take you home. "

He took Mo You's hand and walked forward. Soon, the boundary of Mozi country was clearly reflected in front of Mo You. "Here we are!" Mo You cheered all his life and quickened his pace, but he didn't notice the stone under his feet. He tripped and fell forward.

String fell quickly tried to hold her, but she didn't have enough strength. She happened to see a branch beside her, so she grabbed it so as not to fall. "Ah, brother, your hand!" Mo You screamed.

When the rope fell, I felt a sharp pain in my left palm. Look carefully at the branch I am holding. It turns out to be a thorn. The white palm was scratched by thorns, and a lot of blood gushed out, which was shocking.

"It doesn't hurt at all." He frowned, brimming with pain to appease Yumo.

Mo You took his hand and put his right hand flat on the palm of his hand. Suddenly, a colorful light flashed and the wound healed quickly. A moment later, only a long scar was left on his palm.

"You ... you are so powerful!" There is an undeniable surprise in the tone of the string. "This is what I was born to do."

Mo You smiled with tears in her eyes. "Unfortunately, it is still not strong enough." "Moore will certainly become more and more powerful. "

He patted her on the head. "Well, go home." Mo You stood up and patted the dust off his clothes. "Brother, if you have time, you can come and play with me."

With that, she turned and walked out of the forest without looking back. Finally, we have to return to the noisy world, and finally we have to accept our destiny. Looking back on one night in the forest, Mo You felt a little trance and unreal.

"Quiet, you lost again." Mo You smiled and separated the children on the board.

"Our family and the high priests have been together for 200 years, and they always win and lose each other. Only in this generation can no one in the family beat the priest. " The blue woman, the purple stranger's maid, smiled dejectedly.

"But my plan is not impeccable." Mo You sighed slightly. "The marching disposal on the other side of the sky is as good as mine, otherwise our country will not sacrifice so many soldiers.

You tell a branch that I will go to the front to supervise the war tomorrow. "You absorbed in thinking for a while, suddenly.

"yes." Green YouZan answer, empty hall suddenly only a stranger leisurely.

3. Is there a poem like Poetry in the Blue Sky?

Scatter your feelings in the past and focus on the grave.

The beginning and the beginning are not the same, and they are inseparable.

Will turn a blind eye, want to listen but not smell.

He and the vast, is still a little embarrassed.

The sky is light and clear, and the earth is heavy and turbid.

It is also moving, stormy, and lightning * * *;

Erqi is quiet, and his body looks like a bright mirror, which is a blue sky.

Its color is as clear as jade and its shape is obscure. Although Li Lou has bright eyes, he failed to improve his figure.

Its mass is vast, its potential is infinite, and it is impossible to be poor.

Floating on the sea, the air is turbid and the castle peak is chaotic.

It is the first of all things and spectacular for its versatility.

Great, great, great.

Don't measure the end, don't decide to start.

Five stones are hard to mend, and nine wild ones are at ease.

The stars shine when they are beautiful, and the sun and the moon live on them.

Not what we advocate, but where the immortals live.

I am a legacy, and I am far away.

Nourish qi without life, punish desire and suffocate.

The mausoleum is clear and self-sufficient, with feathers attached.

On the 7th, Wang Jun bid farewell to Shan Ye; Millennium Ding Ling, temporarily playing the song of Liaohe River.

Not bad, but I miss the fairy family.

Caressing turtles and cranes increases feelings, and caring for ephemera makes you feel ashamed.

It is to clear the heart and clear the will, and wash away troubles and sins.

Coagulation in mystery is wonderful in rice.

The ladder is not steep, but the road is steep.

Love is always given to you, and I hope to have a trust in Lingcha.

4. Sentences describing blue sky and yellow land

1, in the evening, the sunset glow burned the sky red. People come and go on the beach by the sea. Some people are swimming, some are picking up shells, some are playing, and the laughter is as high as the waves. The cool sea water washes away people's fatigue and heat, making people feel relaxed and refreshed.

In the evening, the sun gathered its dazzling light and turned into a golden CD. The cloudless sky in Wan Li is blue, like a clear sky lake. Slowly, the color is getting stronger and stronger, like the lake is getting deeper and deeper. The towering mountains in the distance, under the setting sun, are painted with a layer of golden yellow, which is particularly magnificent. After a while, the sun smiled and blushed, kissed the hill, and sprayed a red round face to the earth and the sky. This is a beautiful sunset. The sun showed its beauty, jumped happily and disappeared behind the western hills.