A poem expressing gratitude for receiving a gift.

Poetry about accepting gifts 1. Poetry about accepting gifts

Reading Zi Jin's song Lu You on a winter night.

The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.

What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.

Long Songs Han Yuefu

The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun. Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.

I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither. The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?

A lazy youth, a lousy age.

Tang Yan's true feelings in Persuasion

Every day when the cock crows, it is the best time for boys to read.

Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young.

Tao Jin Yuan Ming's Zashi

The prime of life no longer comes, and it will be difficult to wake up one day. Timely encouragement, time waits for no one.

"Random Books" Don Du Xunhe

The bamboo shadow on the desk outside the window is still swaying, and the ink seems to have released a wild spring.

Young people will eventually succeed in their efforts, so don't be lazy about the light.

Thoughts on reading Song Zhuxi's books

Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky was overcast.

Ask the canal to be so clear, because there is running water at the source.

Tang Lihe studied in Changgu to show Batumi.

Insect sound and light are sparse, and cold medicine is thick at night. You pity the guests and are still hard.

Thoughts on Reading Song of a Winter Night: A Journey to the Land

A hundred thousand nights in the chest, the yellow flag does not pay.

Don't laugh at the white-headed guests in the window. When you come, you can laugh and adopt a quiet state.

Reading Song Luyou

I can't help learning, but my heart is still old-fashioned. There is a struggle between walls. Can Qin fire burn?

Read Lu You's songs on a cold night.

Bian Wei has worn an iron inkstone many times and recited the handwritten banknotes of that year.

If you love books, you will die and be laughed at by others.

Send my brother and uncle back to Yixing Tang Quan German

There are few brothers in a foreign land, but I still see you. Come to drink in the forest and farm the lake fields.

When it rains in summer, it sleeps for several nights. Spare no effort to study hard and become a valuable teenager.

At the same time, entrepreneurship is difficult and domineering, and thorns are bound to break the ice.

Create, ride the wind and waves, fly high and shine the sun.

Hui, the sun and the moon meet and raise a glass to celebrate. Drinking at the same time makes your career take off early.

Brilliant and gratifying bright future. A hundred years later, it is still unparalleled in the world.

2. Poems thanking others for their gifts

Papaya in the Book of Songs

Pre-Qin anonymous

You give me papaya. I'll pay for Joan. Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings.

You want to send me a peach, and I want to give it back to Qiong Yao. Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings.

You give me wood, and I'll take Joan Jiu in return. Not to thank you, always cherish your feelings.

Translation:

You give me papaya, and I give it to Joan in return. Not to thank you, but to cherish feelings and be friends forever. You give me Mu Tao, and I will give Qiong Yao in return. Not to thank you, but to cherish feelings and be friends forever. You give me Muli, and I'll take Joan Jiu in return. Not to thank you, but to cherish feelings and be friends forever.

Extended data

The Book of Songs Papaya is a poem expressing deep affection through giving and answering, which comes from The Book of Songs, Guofeng Feng Wei.

There is a saying in The Book of Songs, Elegant and Confident, that is, "Give me a peach and give me back my plum". Later generations used the idiom "peach in return for plum" as a metaphor for reciprocity.

Comparatively speaking, Feng Wei's Papaya has the idiom "Give me a papaya (peach, plum) and give it to Joan (Yao, Jiu)", and records that "Give me a papaya and give it to Joan" (such as Song and You Mao's "All Poems of Tang Dynasty"), but ".

However, if you think that "suppression" is more recited than "papaya", it is a big mistake. A little investigation will show that this "Papaya" is one of the most popular poems in the Book of Songs.

3. Melancholy poems

Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? .

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border.

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. Su Shi, the head of Shuidiao Song, was drunk in the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he wrote this article.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. Turn to Zhuge, humble household, don't sleep, there should be no hate, why always say goodbye? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope that people will live for a long time and have a good scenery! 4 Yong Yule Su Shi Pengcheng stayed at the Yanzilou overnight, which is what he dreamed of. The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite.

Jumping fish in a curved harbor, the lotus leaves the dew, and the loneliness is unknown. On the three drums, one leaf is loud and the dark dream cloud is broken.

The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden. Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown.

The swallow house is empty, where there is beauty, the swallow in the empty lock house. Ancient and modern dreams, but there are old joys and new grievances.

At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao. 5 Too often lead Xin Qiji to build a healthy mid-autumn night, and give Lu a round of autumn shadows into golden waves, flying mirrors and grinding again.

Asked about Heng E wine, was cheated by white hair! Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Going to Guangxi, human nature is clearer! 6 Yulan soothes Xin Qiji's drinking in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and he will have a Dan. The guest said that the previous poems have given the bright moon, but not the bright moon, because he used the "Tian Wen" style.

Cherish this evening and the moon, where to wander? There is another world. I'll meet you there, East of Light and Shadow. Is it sweat all over the sky, but Changfeng and Hao Hao send Mid-Autumn Festival? It is like a mirror that flies to the sky, but it won't fall off. Who tied it with an invisible long rope? Chang 'e in the Moon Palace is still unmarried. Who kept her? I heard that the moon swam across the bottom of the sea, but I can't see why. This is an unpredictable thing, but also a worrying and terrible thing.

I'm afraid that the whale in the sea will hit the Jade Palace and Qionglou in the Moon Palace. So the frog can take a bath and ask Yunhe and Yutu to solve the ups and downs. If all this is safe, why does it gradually become a link? Drinking the bright moon alone Li Bai from from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one is with me.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring. The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness. I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

On August 15th, Du Fu of jathyapple looked at the moon and flew to the mirror, returning to his heart to fold his sword. Turn the tent and travel far, climb the laurel and ascend to heaven.

The waterway is suspected of frost and snow, and the forest is covered with feathers. At this time, I look forward to the white rabbit, and I want to count the autumnal equinox.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights, Wang Jian's atrium, crows inhabiting Bai Shu, and silent wet osmanthus in Coody Leng. I'm looking forward to the moon tonight. I don't know who will land in Qiu Si! Wang Changling, lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtain-we saw the rising moon.

The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors. Time flies, calmly, beyond our wisdom, and the old and the new alternate.

Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river. A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.

In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Mid-Autumn full moon, cloudless wet clothes, stars pour out the rules. Lin Dong doesn't interfere with getting up gradually, and seeing the road all over the world.

Can also clearly sing the spirit of Hao, willing to teach the dark to take Dan Zhi. Poor Guan Ye Shan Juanying, waiting for five residual wines.

Guan Shanyue Li Bai Mingyue rises from the mountains in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

Thinking about Li Bai at night, the foot of the bed is so bright, will it have frosted? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

On a willow moonlit night, the moonlight is deeper than that of half a family, and the Big Dipper languishes in the south. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

The sound of mica screen in Changshang is dark and the long river is sinking. Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Du Fu, a wanderer, heard the drums that predicted the battle. It was the first call of autumn, a wild goose from the border. 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.

Looking at the moon, I think of a distant moon in Zhang Jiuling, which is now at sea and the horizon is * * * at this time. Bring a separated heart, and be considerate for a long time at night! Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.

You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams. In "Frost Moon", Li Shangyin first heard that there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky.

Su E, a young woman, is cold-resistant, fighting with frost in the middle of the month, dreaming of Meng Haoran in the autumn night, hanging under the moon in the autumn sky, and her luster is wet. The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in.

The courtyard is cold and sparse, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent. What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand.

Mid-Autumn Festival in Lu Guimeng and other months, first frost lost late, the wind is like a good season. The curtain leans against the tree, feeling infinite, and the candle is faint and fragrant.

I like to listen to the northern sheng sound, and gradually see the southern star fans. Who is the coolpad of the school and wants to reduce the first round and noon?

Zhuang Ni's Mid-Autumn Festival is too thin to ask words, and the narrow clothes and autumn are already cold. The child is full of memories and it is difficult to walk.

Dew entered the hut, and the sound of streams and stone beaches was loud. The moon came in the mountains at night, and I didn't see it until dawn.

On the night of August 15, Liu Yuxi saw the moon in the dust of Taoyuan, and his feelings were between the fairy houses in the clear autumn. Long and cold, standing on the highest mountain at this time.

Blue is nothing but Feng Yun, and Songshan grows in the water. A group of people are moving leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.

Shao Jun led me to the jade altar and invited the real fairy officer to come from afar. Cloud * (left car right car) moves under the starry sky, the sky is happy and the bones are cold.

Jin Xin gradually moved eastward, and the shadow of the wheel still rose. It is difficult to get back together when it is absolutely beautiful, and he should be disappointed on this day.

In the Mid-Autumn Moon, Yan Shu turned to court in ten rounds, and tonight she took people to the corner alone. Su E may have no regrets, but Yuchan is lonely and lonely.

In the mid-autumn moon, Su Shi's twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

Looking at the moon in the pavilion on the night of August 15th, Bai Juyi, on the night of August 15th the year before last, beside the apricot garden by Qujiang Pool. On the night of August 15 this year, in front of Songpu Shatou Water Hall.

Where is the hometown in the northwest and the full moon in the southeast. Yesterday, the wind blew and no one would meet. Tonight, the light is as clear as usual.

On the night of August 15th, there was a full moon in Tianzhu Temple, Pi Rixiu and laurel seeds, and new discoveries were made in front of the temple. So far, the sky doesn't exist, but Chang 'e should be thrown to people.

Look at the moon and children in Mid-Autumn Festival. Su Shi's bright moon is not high in the mountains, but red in thousands of feet. A cup of silver is not full, and the clouds are scattered.

Those who wash God's eyes should welcome the water from Fermin River. Then I will be indifferent to people in the world, just like I am sorry for Zhan Ran.

Mars in the southwest is like a projectile. Its horns and tail are bright and pale. Not tonight, but even fireflies are fighting for the cold.

Who was rowing yesterday? This is a thousand days and nights. The twists and turns have no intention of chasing the waves, and they bow their heads to sacrifice with the song board.

Did Bo * (left wind and right wind) return before the green fluorescence disappeared and turned to the mountain? The bright moon is easy to fall and disperse, and it calls for wine when it comes back.

4. Poetry about people's poverty

The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.

This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain.

RoyceWong's Seven Wounded Poems

There is no chaos in Xijing, and the tiger is in trouble. After abandoning China, I devoted myself to Yu Shuai. My relatives are sad for me, and my friends are chasing me. I didn't see anything when I went out, and the bones covered the plain. There was a hungry woman on the road, holding her child in her arms and leaving the grass. Wen Gu wailed and wept alone. "I don't know where life and death are, how can I have both?" I can't bear to hear that. Go south to the Baling River and look back at Chang 'an. I am sorry to learn that "the man in spring".

There are no idle fields in the four seas, but farmers are still hungry.

Girls can also marry their nearest neighbors, and boys will die in battle.

When you come back, you get two horns and recast the hoe and plow into pounds? .

5. Poetry

Five-tone performance, three sacrifices to the final temple.

The car moved to the phoenix and the fork turned to the rainbow flag. It is sincere and sincere to pay tribute to beans during the week.

The emperor was clever and the gentry bowed. Chen Ting Dale, it's too small.

Coagulation is negative, and the clothes are arched at the end. Flowers and the moon are arranged in a row, and the flowers are bright.

The incense of the imperial furnace is scattered and gloomy. * * * You are newly married, and you are chilling.

Spring Garden in You Xiang, depending on the situation. You miss Acorus calamus, and I feel bitter and cold bamboo.

The flowers of calamus are more colorful, and the cold bamboo has German leaves. I am stronger than you at this time, and your heart is not as good as my concubine.

Stepping on the bank of the jade river, the demon Shao helped the green man. Goose can swim by itself, and warbler can live by itself.

You think spring is good, and I sing to it. When you were dissatisfied, I abandoned my golden boudoir.

The conclusion is concentric, and the joys and sorrows are not together. If you complain about your speech before swallowing, you may get something that makes you sad.

Husbands in the world are easy, but women on the road are difficult. It starts with the day and the moon and ends with a meteor.

If you trust a beautiful woman, you will feel depressed. This is not a moth to a fire. It's not too late for the wives and concubines of Lujiang petty officials to close their knitting.

I want to be long-term, but now I've been thinking about Sauvignon Blanc. After having a son, you will help Chen Liang.

Yan Juchong lived in the Three Dynasties and has been to the birthplace of Jiuchun. Swear to the end, sericulture pro.

If you want to return, you can't follow, and gold is given to passers-by. A clean woman with a clear conscience, from the riverside to Tianjin.

In these ten million years, who should ask waterfront? I still remember advocating the construction of family style, and everything about my husband was sealed.

I thought hard when I went, but my heart grew when I went. I don't pity the old, a thousand years in Longxi.

Therefore, we should always use it carefully and worry about the continuous surplus. Origin * * * knot, several people and bandits stone.

Therefore, I carved Liang Yan when I was two years old, and it continues to this day. Today, Emerald Mei Ting blooms in Bi Cheng.

Birong began to apply, and the yellow leaves had dropped. Why do you want to read Fangchun? Aromatic alcohol flows easily.

What's the use of entertainment? Entertainment in Russia. My home is Wushan Yang. How long is the way home?

I haven't finished my feelings, I have made a profit. Sang Yu reflects the sun, and the grass is full of Gorkon.

There is running water under it and osmanthus fragrance on it. Ramulus Cinnamomi does not need to be broken, it is clear and clean.

Giving to a gentleman is better than wheatgrass, and it will never die. Give you tears, lovesickness is endless.

My concubine has a A Qin mirror and a treasure box full of pearls. From the 28th of next year, don't remember Yi.

I have no light and silence, and I can't bear to take a picture. Today is a gift, but acquaintance is the opposite.

Spring scenery is beautiful, and the new dew is crying and the new plum blossom is crying. Spring leaves are staggered and new flowers overlap.

Flower shadows fly away, and birds bring songs. Look at the snow. How can it jump back?

Wandering in the fragrant pavilion, you can walk out of the garden. If you want to visit Yuanyang Temple, you should cross Taoli Trail first.

The wind belt is loose, and the hairpin is low. I want to ask about the music tonight, but I listen to songs.

The stars are sinking at night, and the moon shadow is deeper. The skirt is light enough to wear, but thin enough to spend.

The fine wind blows precious socks, revealing wet red yarn. Watching music, the blue light shines for nine years.

The great king rested for a while and rewarded the fairies with his heart. Open the porch to welcome the ban and take a wild column feast.

Staggered songs, graceful feather flags hanging. If the jade pool flows, the cloud pavilion gathers non-smoke.

Zhan Lu medicine day, smoked wind into a string. Great virtue and mysterious creation, microscopic objects and Tao Zhen.

I accompanied Yao to the water banquet, but I still used the toilet. Last month, Zou had a quarrel and chatted for days.

I like Guanghua Dan, but it also hurts my old age. Jude Ji was promoted to China and Japan, which was awesome.

The narrow slope leads to the phoenix pavilion and the road leads to the brothel. The hotel is open and the porch is covered with a fishing ditch.

What a wonderful dance in the west, the main leader became famous. The peaks are suspicious of fog, and the gullies are interested in hiding boats.

Hua Die's words are in the wind, and apple algae contains spring flow. After the banquet, the wine column is high and Shan Ye is quiet.

Spring scenery is beautiful, and the new dew is crying and the new plum blossom is crying. Spring leaves are staggered and new flowers overlap.

Flower shadows fly away, and birds bring songs. Look at the snow. How can it jump back?

Wandering in the fragrant pavilion, you can walk out of the garden. If you want to visit Yuanyang Temple, you should cross Taoli Trail first.

The wind belt is loose, and the hairpin is low. I want to ask about the music tonight, but I listen to songs.

The stars are sinking at night, and the moon shadow is deeper. The skirt is light enough to wear, but thin enough to spend.

The breeze blows the precious gown, gently revealing the wet red yarn. Watching music, the blue light shines for nine years.

Ascending to the green room, Hua Wei said. It is also like a peach and plum hair, more like a phoenix flying.

The golden house is really like an elephant, and Wu Hui is promoted to Yao Tai. Colorful tassels are sitting in the blue, and feathers are full of clothes.

Cloud road moves chariot, Tianjin turns mirror. Fairy beads are illuminated and returned, and Bao Yue reflects again.

Look at the garden, have a good feast, and enjoy the first music. Silk and bamboo were smoked by the emperor and awarded by Chen Qing.

Clouds cover Guang Xiao, and the sun is shining in the morning. The astronomical scenery is beautiful, and the words are sharp and fragrant.

Autumn is scattered in the jade court, and the silver palace is cool in the evening. Taiping is super ancient, and life is boundless.

Wang Yuan's poems are widely circulated, and he prefers Lingyou after writing. When the crane cover first moves, the dragon seal will send you on a long journey.

The letter closes the door to say goodbye, and the shore leads the boat. The north forest tree is divided into gardens, and the east overflows the Yugou.

Birds sing with feathers and ride shadows to drag flowers. Shengze Jiupu, the seventh week of astronomy.

The earth brought elegant music and a hookah ball. The ancients said that a word is heavy and tastes for a hundred years.

Today, I am very happy to meet you and look forward to my life. Gin and Hebei blend well.

Travel with you every day, and be sincere all night. In first frost, willows are crisp, but when it snows, it feels loose and virtuous.

I can say whatever I want, thanks to my cold name. Warm liquid pours slowly and waves jump quickly.

Thank you for your sincere reward. It will take a long time. The sacred wine talked for thousands of minutes, and Zhang Chen hung on seven obsidians.

From then on, it was like a lifetime ago. "Hongnong Qingyan Qu has a rock to sit on, and every time you wipe eleven songs, you will be given a poem." Tian Youyan believed it and called him Lingshi. In fact, he escaped.

Pei Huicheng Cuilong, shore barge with deep stream. It is cloudy in the evening and the scenery is half rainbow.

When the wind comes, it will roar and rise and fall. Servant also Yang Yingke, empty qi looked at him.

When you see a mountain man, you plant Artemisia and stick Chenopodium. Serve the immortals and sit high for half a day.

The second one is moving, which seems to be a five-star company. I went to the emperor's extreme, and I went to the royal banquet.

May you be together for a hundred years because of chrysanthemum wine. Mountains and rivers are thousands of miles away, and there are nine gates in the city.

You can't see the strength of the emperor, so you know that the son of heaven respects you. The emperor lived in Hanguguan, Dili, and served in the back hall of quail wild dragon mountain.

Five-latitude series pictures, stars, eight-water shunt horizontal axis. The Qin fortress was closed 120 times, and the Han family left the palace 36 times.

Guidian is opposite to Lou Yu, and Jiao Fang is connected with Jindian. Three streets and nine streets are beautiful and open to thousands of families.

The complicated road leads obliquely to the magpie's vision, and the intersection points directly to Phoenix Terrace. The sword entered the Nangong, and the hairpin came to the North Que.

World-famous, cultural relics such as Zhao Hui. Hook Chen Sulan, blue waves floating Huai city.

The copper feather should return to the wind, and the golden stem should be exposed. School Wen Tianlu Pavilion, learn to fight Kunming water.

Judy resists the platform, and Huang Fei communicates with Qi Li. The platform is full of worship, cooking gold and jade and ringing bells.

There are 3,000 small halls and 12 large avenues. Bao Gai carved a saddle, a golden horse and a blue window embroidered with jade dragon.

Embroidered columns with white walls, Wang Housheng, the king of Jin Mingyu, has a high status. Princes and nobles are close ministers, heading north and heading south.

The money for the banquet is shared by the Lujia, and Chen Zun is responsible for the accommodation. Zhao and Li became good friends, and Xiao and Zhu got married.

Feng Dan Zhucheng is white at dusk, and the green cattle are full of red dust. Chivalrous pearl plays the role of weeping Yang Road, and advocates women's silver hook picking mulberry road.

Advocating home peaches and plums is self-indulgent, and Jinghua Rangers are light and fat. Yannian's daughter-in-law and brother-in-law, and Luo Fu let you ride home.

Tie ribbons and knit ready-made clothes. In spring, your honour is full of flavor, and in autumn night.