A antithetical poem about friendship

1. About writing poems, dialogues and friends' famous sayings, there are two things that meet the requirements: know yourself and know yourself, and fight every battle.

-(Tang) Youth is a happy acquaintance, and he misses his old friends. -(Tang) In fact, the three, four, five and six sentences in Han Yu's metrical poems are all antithetical sentences. For example, during a trip to the land in Shanxi Village (Song Dynasty), a farmer's wine and wine were all mud, and the guests in good years were chickens and dolphins.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. Duality follows the Spring Club, and the clothes are simple.

From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door all night with your cane. Second, Du Fu's "Guests Arrive" (Tang) I am in the north and I am in the south. Spring water is flooding, and I have only seen gulls day after day.

The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today. Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine.

Shall we call my old neighbor to join us and call the rest of the cups through the fence? Where is the temple of Sanshu Mingxiangfu? In a pine forest near the Silk City. The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.

The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations. But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats! The fourth Yellow Crane Tower, the place where the Yellow Crane carried saints to heaven a long time ago, Cui Hao, has left nothing but the Yellow Crane Tower now.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves. Leave Gui Jiang with Xue, Liu and Liu Changqing. At my age, I only know wine and songs. Dare I be called? .

The Tatar geese come from the Moon River, which is thinner along the Huaihe River and wider along the South Mountain. I should be happy to bring my old bones back to the capital, but what good am I in that world, my gray hair? .

Today, the dragon bell man is old, and I am ashamed to thank you. When you remind me, I may encounter lightning. Liu Chunsi Huang Furan Que-Notes and Swallows-Notes tell the new year, but so far it is Ma and Longqiu Town.

I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon. Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single.

Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet? The ladies in the twelve rooms in Feng Xue, the seventh palace, dressed up all day and stared at their master and their fairy cottage.

The door of the door is locked and the door of the door is locked inside. The copper dragon funnel is getting slower and slower, and the waiting time is longer. After combing the bun, you should look in the mirror again and again, change your silk clothes again, and pay attention to adding some spices to smoke.

From a distance, the flickering shadow of the main hall opened the curtain; I saw a maid with a short robe and embroidered trousers cleaning the imperial bed. Eight Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with a youthful interval.

Daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed by emperors. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. The Red Army in Mao Zedong is not afraid of expedition, and Qianshan is just fooling around.

Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail.

I'm glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile. Ten Ding (Song Ouyang Xiu) The spring breeze is not long, and there are no flowers in the mountain city in February.

There are oranges in the residual snow, and the freezing thunder scared the bamboo shoots to sprout. I feel homesick when I hear geese crowing at night, and I feel sick during the New Year.

I used to be a guest in Luoyang, but Ye Fang didn't have to be late. Su Shi once heard that he arrived in Yuzhou in May, and the pavilion was built dirty.

Only the dream fills the air, * * * theory of Tang Shi is better. The ship changed in the year of the old country, and the frost fell on the waves of the cold river.

Dreams don't last forever, and it's more urgent to report the news of the ship. Twelve harmonious sons miss Su Shi's life in Mianchi, which should be like stepping through snow.

Fingers and claws were accidentally left in the mud, and Hong Fei is so complicated. The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall.

Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people. At the beginning of 13th, Jia Chaosan's doctor went to Zhu Guo again, where Bai Juyi and Wei Zi were foggy today, while Chiling was in the soil the year before.

Get water to get fish, still move, ride a crane, and feel refreshed. And ashamed of their status, dare not live in poverty.

Zhu Guoxun asked privately what merits he had, stranger. Fourteen poems in the history of poetry, Bai Juyi, Qin sharpened his knife and chopped Lisi, all of which were boiling.

Poor Huang Qi entered Shangluo, lying idle in white clouds and singing Zizhi. He died on the plane. It was an outer flight.

People who get away with it will die, but they know that fate is not arranged by heaven. I sent Du Xianghong ten clumsy poems in Xichuan yesterday, and Xiang Hong is also a new Bai Juyi poet in Chengdu, so his strength will be different from that of ordinary people.

Cut off five words and use a lot of money, and Tao Jun won't open the furnace. Pay attention to the amazing scrolls, and the articles that follow are endless.

Although the number of articles is the same as the price of light, ten fish eyes are exchanged for ten pearls. Sixteen Ziyin (Yu) wrote a letter, calling nine days early and eight thousand at Chaoyang Road late.

This is the holy dynasty's strategy to eliminate evil, and I dare to cherish the old age. Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress.

Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river. On 17th, Cui Shizhen, my servant, arrived as Bai Juyi's special envoy in Licheng to congratulate Cui Hourong on his appointment.

Five Blessingg handfuls of cream Jane away, Jules followed the board. At the time of dispatch, Sha Ou was allowed to send him and take a bamboo horse to meet him in Japan.

I'm only worried about the lack of guests and friends in the county. Who will pour some spring wine? 18. It was found that Bai Juyi directly sent poems of Langguan in southern provinces in his spare time, relying on immortals to make immortals, exaggerating, and reaching the Millennium in one day.

Jute lives longer than others. The clouds live in the green land by mistake, and the wind is in the purple sky.

Dongcao is getting closer and closer to the Western Wall, so it doesn't matter if the crane whips more. From Liuzhou Tower to my four districts of Zhang, Ding, Feng and Lian, Liu Zongyuan is at the end of this tower, and the wilderness begins. Our desire is as far as the ocean and the sky.

The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind. The oblique rain whipped the vines on the wall.

We can't see anything beyond 300 miles, except vague Woods and mountains, and there are nine rivers winding in our stomachs. * * * When I came to Baiyue for tattoos, it was still a place where music and books were stagnant.

Twenty thoughts on the old days of Xibao Mountain Liu Yuxi Since Wang Jun got off Yizhou with his towering ship, the imperial ghost has languished in Nanjing. The long Zhang Qian chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag was lowered on the stone wall.

How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold. It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds.

Twenty-one worries (1) Yuan Zhen's youngest and favorite daughter Xie, who unfortunately married this penniless scholar. You saw me naked in the box. You take off the gold brooch and buy me wine.

You eat your food with wild vegetables, but your food is sweet. You cook with dead branches with leaves. Now that I am a high official, you are far away from the world and sent some monks and priests to be at the mercy of monks.

The sun has set in the clear void of water. The blue island blends with the sky.

Seeing that the horse has gone to Bo Yang by ferry, Liu Xiaqun on the ferry is waiting for the boat to return. The boat passed through the shallows, and the struggle between grass and grass was scattered around, and the little egret in Shuitian Bay Aha was swept away.

Who knows that I am looking for Fan Li's heart? He can forget the worldly wisdom. Wen Tingyun of Suwu Temple, although our special envoy Su Wu is gone, his body and soul, the temple and these trees are still alive.

The detention of the North Sea book is cut off, and the moon is above the head; The hungry sheep are back, and the vast grassland has been blackened by dusk. Go back to your visit tower, but there is no sign; The crown sword is like life, and it is in the prime of life.

Marquis Hou Feng commemorates the emperor, who has never met his subjects; Empty to the eyes of the first emperor, lamenting the past years. Twenty-four Feng Xue ladies in twelve rooms, dressed up all day, stared at their Lord from their fairy-tale hut.

The door of the door is locked and the door of the door is locked inside. The copper dragon funnel is getting slower and slower, and the waiting time is longer. After combing the bun, you should look in the mirror again and again, change your silk clothes again, and pay attention to adding some spices to smoke.

From a distance, the flickering shadow of the main hall opened the curtain; I saw a maid with a short robe and embroidered trousers cleaning the imperial bed. Twenty-five poor girls, Qin Taoyu, live under a thatched cottage and never wear fragrant silk. She is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .

Who knows her cutest simple face?

2. What is the beginning of the dual composition about friendship? 1. Beginning: Friendship is a bright light in life, which can guide you to the right path and make your life colorful. If there is no friendship in one's life, then life is like a dry well, which will be very boring.

End: Friendship is the sun that never sets. Let friends approach your heart and nourish your soul.

Please extend your hand of friendship, let's hand in hand, truly experience friendship, truly feel friendship, cherish friendship, and let the flowers of friendship blossom everywhere. I firmly believe that our tomorrow will be more beautiful and brilliant!

Beginning: Friendship is one of the most precious feelings in life. I don't know how many famous people in ancient and modern China and abroad have praised and praised it with many beautiful poems. A great man once said: "People who can't get friendship are poor loners all their lives;" A society without friendship is just a bustling desert. "Friends are the spokesmen of friendship. They never abandon anyone, give up anyone. Instead, I use my generous heart to tolerate and accept others and let others feel the warmth and care of friendship in them.

② End: Friendship is a bridge between people, but we need to be honest with each other. Let us have the best friendship in the world!

③ Beginning: Friendship is like a breeze, which dispels the sadness in my heart; Friendship is like a mountain, protecting my fragile heart; Friendship is like a sailboat, carrying me through the wind and waves! Friendship is more precious than pearls: friendship is brighter than jade. Friendship is the most beautiful thing in the world.

③ End: Friendship is priceless. Let's find friendship together!

This poem expressing friendship is a little heroic.

A little soft-hearted

Teenagers are bold and unrestrained.

What's wrong with being sad occasionally?

Tian Xingjian, Terrain Kun

A gentleman must stand on his own feet.

Pick three or two pieces of luggage

You can cross the ocean alone.

The world is turning, and time is pressing.

Time is short, but friendship is long.

I hope to report on surfing the internet.

Take advantage of Wan Li to take off.

Come late, get the bright moon.

A pot of wine, a short story

I wrote this myself.

It means that teenagers are somewhat heroic, but also somewhat soft-hearted. Although teenagers should be unrestrained, occasional sadness is also allowed. The sky is strong, the earth is harmonious, and a gentleman should stand on his own feet. Even a person, as long as a little bit of packing, dare to cross the river by boat. The world turns fast and time flies. Although I have known you for a short time, my friendship is very long. When you are in trouble, I am willing to be your wing to hold up the sky and let you fly freely. Just in my old age, I hope you can have a drink with me and talk about my parents.

This is for a friend of mine. Among them, young people are uninhibited and occasionally sad. Why not take them from ancient poems? They are bold and unrestrained, but they don't learn how to fail. Tian Xingjian's terrain Kun is taken from ancient poems, and the gentleman's terrain Kun is constantly striving for self-improvement. A gentleman carries things with great virtue, and the world turns into time, never in a hurry; Heaven and earth turn, and time waits for no one. Ten thousand years is too long to seize the day. The above is the topic I talked with my friends, and I wrote it in my poem by the way, hoping to give you a reference.