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About rhyming poems 1. rhyme

Poems with "rhyme";

1, Li Yu's Bodhisattva Man

The rhyme of the copper spring is crisp and powerful, and the new sound moves slowly.

2. Bai Juyi's poems about watching prostitutes and dancing in Qingming Festival.

Watch Yan Ruyu dance and listen to poetry like gold.

3. Du Mu's "Chizhou Send Father Meng Chi"

Liyang Pei is a satrap, and his charm is bitter and beyond.

4. Wu's "Appreciating from the younger brother on August 15th".

Cold light gives birth to grass, and late rhyme gives birth to wind.

5. Liu Yuxi's "Let a Hundred Flowers Bloom"

The purple rhyme is scattered, the bamboo is far away and the yellow falls on the fence.

6. Bai Juyi's Song of the Stream in front of the Temple of Love

It is difficult to write with a pen, and it is easy to get lost with a piano.

7. Liu Yuxi's "See Doukui House Cold Food Day, Recall Ji Xiaohong's blowing sheng, Because of Peace"

The sound of the phoenix is uneven, and the rhyme begins to be in tune with the public.

8. Li Shimin's "Yuan Festival"

Your majesty, the dense music of silk and bamboo that reverberates in the corridor.

9. Bai Juyi's "Spring Poetry Sleeping in Hundred Rhymes"

Singing seventy rhymes is my heart.

10, two poems by Xu Hun Xiting.

After Qiu Meng's tea is fragrant, she sings at night.

1 1, Han Yu's poem thanking nature

Such as listening to sounds and rhymes, from the invisible sky.

12, Bai Juyi's "Rewarding Huangfu Langzhong for Remembering the New Chrysanthemum"

A person who loves chrysanthemums sings a rhyme, and a patient who is sad for autumn is depressed.

13, Yu's early autumn

The cool wind startled the green trees, and the rhyme entered the bamboo strings.

14, Du Mu's Poem of Feeling (During the Battle of Cangzhou)

Talking about the rhyme of books burns Jia Sheng's legacy.

15, Li Qunyu's letter insulted Mianzhou Yu Zhongcheng.

The weather vane wants to see the cranes in Yaotai, and its poetic rhyme is like smelling the pipa.

16, Pei Yizhi's "Chongyang Strong Amusement Park Scenic Area in Doctor Hexing's Disease"

Why do you have to rely on foreign things to sell your worries, just for the sake of clear rhyme and spring mash?

17, Liu Zongyuan's "Reward Shaozhou Peicaochang Ambassador to Daozhou Balu Ambassador to Show Twenty Rhymes"

The moonlight shakes the shallow wrasse, and the charm is broken and withered.

18, Ning He's Hundred Palace Poems

The golden lantern has double rosewood grooves, and the warm hall has no rhyme.

19, Li Shimin's Drinking Horses in the Great Wall Cave.

Chen Huyu fills the Qing Dynasty, and Qiang Di rhymes with golden pheasant.

20. Li Shimin's "Ten Earthly Classics"

Zhu Xian is in a hurry, singing songs and setting snow.

2. Ancient poems about charm

Are you looking for an ancient poem with charm?

But ancient poetry is basically full of charm.

Su Shi's topic Xilinbi

Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.

It's not true, just because I'm on this mountain.

Yan Shu qingpingle

Goldwind is very good. The plane tree leaves fall. Green wine is easy to get drunk at first taste. A small pillow and a deep sleep.

Lagerstroemia indica Zhu Jin flower residue. The sunset dried up. The silverscreen was slightly cold last night.

Yan Shu Huanxisha

A new word, a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year. When will the sunset come back?

There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Xiaochi-Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty.

Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees shines on the water and loves sunny and soft.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

The flowers in Qiong Yao are faint, and the west wind is difficult to understand. She wants to stay in the cold cloud pavilion, and the lonely lamp is half extinguished.

Thunder sends rain, the rain knocks ping, and the mirror in the green pool is chaotic. No one listens to sorrow and drinks residual wine.

Yan Shu Huanxisha

I have always been young and limited, and it is easy to be ecstatic when I leave at leisure. Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs.

Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the present.

Zhou Bangyan Huanxisha

The rain is too red and wet to fly, the hedges are all slanted, and bees are making honey and stealing incense.

There is no wind and bamboo in the golden house, and the clothes are full of water and water. When spring comes, there will be a time to remember people.

Su Shi's Night Scene by the Hui Chong River

Two or three peach blossoms outside the bamboo forest and ducks in the water first noticed the warm spring.

The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

Night parking near Fengqiao Tang.

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

Painted eagle du fu

Plain practice frost, eagle painting extraordinary.

I looked askance at Hu at the thought of a sly rabbit.

Optical rotation can be picked up and called Xuan.

When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will splash out to smooth the weeds.

Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan.

There are no birds on a hundred mountains, no footprints on a thousand roads, a boat, a bamboo cloak, and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.

Yan Shu qingpingle

Goldwind is very good. The plane tree leaves fall. Green wine is easy to get drunk at first taste. A small pillow and a deep sleep.

Lagerstroemia indica Zhu Jin flower residue. The sunset dried up. The silverscreen was slightly cold last night.

It's all collected Poetry is touching and painting is intoxicating.

3. Ancient poems about charm

Su Shi's "Tite Xilin Wall" is regarded as a mountain peak on the side of the mountain, with different heights. It's not true, it's just in this mountain. Yan Shu's qingping music has a golden wind, and the leaves fall with the phoenix tree. People get drunk easily when they first taste green wine. A pillow with a small window slept soundly. Lagerstroemia japonica flowers are broken, and the setting sun shines dry. Shuang Yan is returning to the season, and the screen was a little cold last night. Yan Shu, Huan Xisha, a cup of new wine. I am familiar with Yan's return. The fragrant path in the small garden lingers alone. Xiaochi-Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty. Spring is silent and precious to the trickle, and the shade of trees loves tenderness. As soon as Xiaohei showed her sharp corner, the dragonfly had already stood on her head. The flowers in Qiong Yao are faint, and the west wind is difficult to understand. She wanted to stay in the cold cloud pavilion, and the lights were half extinguished. Thunder sends rain, the sound of rain knocks duckweed, and the mirror in Qingchi is chaotic. Who's sad? There are mountains and rivers everywhere, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the people in front of you. Happy sand and rain, Zhou Bangyan is too red to fly, the hedge area is full of oblique photos, and bees are making honey and stealing incense. There is no wind and no bamboo in the golden house, and the clothes are full of water. You must remember people in spring. Su Shi's "Night Scene of the Spring River in Hui Chong" has three peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the duck prophet is full of Artemisia in the spring water heating. Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell goes to the passenger ship. Du Fu, a painter, has been practicing wind and frost, and the eagle painting is extraordinary. He thought of a sly rabbit that looked like a sad beard. Tapestry can be picked up and porch can be called. Why did he hit every bird and shed every drop of blood? Jiang Xue, Liu Zongyuan, hundreds of mountains without birds, thousands of roads without footprints, a boat, a bamboo cloak.

4. Ancient poems about charm

[Chrysanthemum Rhyme]-Li Daguang-

Autumn frost makes chrysanthemums, and the sunset glow is endless; I don't mean to say anything at random, but I am naturally charming.

Qingyu case

Author: Huang Gongshao

Stop sewing every social day,

How can you stand it, Shuangfeiyan?

Today, it is already half a spring in Jiangcheng.

A suit is still there, deep in the chaotic mountain, by the Guxi Bridge.

Whose needle and thread is broken?

Bit by bit, full of tears,

The sunset untied the saddle and the grass shore,

No one wears flowers, no one advises people to drink, and no one cares about drunkenness.

Death Hua Lian

Author: Su Shi \

Flowers wither and red apricots are small.

Swallows fly, green water people go around.

Small catkins are blowing on the branches

There are many fish in the sea.

Swing inside and outside the wall

The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs.

The laughter died away, and so did the sound.

Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

Magnolia order

archaism

Nalan Rong Ruo (if you want to say charm, it should be Rong Ruo. "I love you, there are clouds at the bottom, and I am full of poems."

If life is just like the first sight, why draw a fan in the autumn wind?

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

Lishan dialect stops at midnight, and tears never complain.

What's more, if you are lucky and handsome, you will do it that day.

Huanxisha in Nalan Rong Ruo

Who reads the west wind alone? Rustling yellow leaves close the window, reminiscing about the past and setting the mountain.

It was unusual at that time to get drunk in spring and gamble on books and pour tea.

(The phrase "Life is like seeing it for the first time" and the phrase "At that time, it was just ordinary. "It's all very tasty. An Yiru's books are very good, telling poems in the form of stories. I suggest you have a look. )

Song dynasty (anonymous in pre-Qin dynasty)

What a night tonight, roaming in the river.

What day is today? Together with the prince.

I'm ashamed. I don't deserve my humble opinion.

Confused mood can not only satisfy the prince.

There are trees in the mountains and branches in the trees.

Do you know that your heart is pleasing you?

(Don Wang Wei's "Acacia")

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

To say the charm, acacia is the best, and red beans are the best. Love, ups and downs, and all kinds of life are not worth missing.

This river is very calm.

Mulberry is very thin,

Swallows coming and going south took acacia beans away.

After dusk,

This is a kind of lazy freedom,

Think about red beans,

Let go of your troubles,

Will the face remain the same?

Who gets to the east of magpie bridge,

Look up at the stairs?

Wandering a few steps is a kind of willing waiting,

Who is in the east of Queqiao,

Watching is not enough?

Four steps and one stop,

Three steps and one step,

Two steps and one head. ...

Pack your bags,

Forget the weight, roll up your sleeves,

Acacia and red beans remain the same,

Can you stay one more night …

Put down the bamboo basket,

Pick up the water wine,

Is the gentleness of drunkenness,

Don't take the red beans away,

Afraid you'll leave,

Don't look back ...

Junyun temple,

An old and astringent dress,

Things have changed,

But a few years later,

Who left his name here?

The repaired roof,

It was a white cloud with a closed sun.

You can forget yourself,

You can't forget your feelings,

Fantasy scenery! ! ! !

Step 5 describe rhyming poems

If you want to pay attention to the beauty of rhythm, you need to rhyme and have a harmonious beat. The ancients said, "The rhyme in poetry is like a pillar of a building. If you are not firm here, you must see it. " (Shen Deqian's On Poetry) illustrates the importance of rhyme. Rhyme is the use of words with the same or similar vowels at the end of a poem, which is generally called "collocation". Rhyme) The peaks on both sides of the strait are as red as fire, which can comfort and hate each other. (ch-ou, rhyme)-Zhu De's "Out of the Taihang Mountains, You Lan is in the Valley, Nobody knows. (sh-i, rhyme) only fragrance is heavy, and those who seek it are all over the mountain. (y-ü, rhyming) —— Chen Yi's winter night chant. The last word of these three poems rhymes. The vowel of Youlan is I, and the vowel of Yu is U, I, U. The vowels are similar in pronunciation, which belongs to the road of "one go" and rhymes. The first word of a verse or poem is called "rhyme" (or "rhyme"), just like the wheel behind falls into the rut that rolled in front. The Taihang rhyme is at the end of the first line, and the orchid rhyme is at the end of the second line. Poetry rhymes mainly in the following forms: (1) rhymes. Some of them are also called "playing iron rhyme", that is, every sentence of the poem rhymes. For example, the autumn wind is bleak and the weather is cool. My concubine lives in her room. I'm afraid to forget w-ɑ n ɡ, I'm worried about you. I don't think my clothes are stained by tears. (sh-nɡ) I help Qin sing strings, which is a clean business. (L-I ɑnɡ)-Cao Pi's Yan Gexing * Cao Pi's Yan Gexing is the oldest seven-character metrical poem ever seen. Its rhyming feature is the rhyme of each sentence. Every line of the poem is in the rhyme of "ɑ n", which is the "seven yang" of ancient poetry. There is no difference between ancient and modern times. "This rhyming form of sentence rhyme has fewer syllables between rhymes, which is more urgent and has a strong sense of music. But if we don't pay attention to the tone alternation between rhymes, it will give people a sense of monotony; In addition, the rhyme of sentences increases the number of rhyming words, which cannot be said to increase the restrictions on expressing thoughts and feelings. Therefore, people don't have to rhyme when writing poems. (2) Interlaced rhymes. The continuous rhyme between sentences is generally called double bet, not single bet or backward bet. Interlacing rhymes with the first sentence, if it is four sentences. Birds are singing everywhere around me. But now I remember that night, that storm, and I wonder how many flowers were broken. (sh-ιo)—— In the first, second and fourth sentences of Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn, "x-i ι o", "bird" and "Shao" rhyme, but there is also the first sentence that doesn't rhyme. But my husband's sister should smell like Fiat. (ch-ɑnɡ)-Two is also the rhyme of "soup" and "taste" in Wang Jian's "Bride". Interlaced rhyme has more ups and downs than rhyme, which is more convenient to use rhyme, and there are not many syllables between rhymes, so the sense of rhythm is still very strong, so ancient poetry. Three or four sentences rhyme. For example, without trees and stones on three sides, (sh-ι o) peasant families can't live. (l-i ι o) There are no clouds in the sky and the underground is dry. (h-ι n) If they can't survive, they should find another job. (s-u ι n) Sheep go ahead, (). (d-ι n) Raise the red flag for half a day. (sh-ι n π) There was a big fire on the haystack. (sh-ι o) The poor people turned red when they displayed the red flag. (l-i ι o) Thousands of miles of thunder flashed T-I ι n Wan Li, (sh-ι n) Northern Shaanxi was red for a long t—Iūn. Every two sentences are supported by a unit (only the fourth sentence and the third sentence are connected by Jiang Yangyun). The rhyming order of the poem is: Yaotiao (ɑo rhyme), Yan Qian (ɑn rhyme), Jiang Yang (ɑnɡ rhyme, including three or four bars), Yaotiao (ɑo rhyme) (h-u ι) when I am. (sh-ι) What about youth? Stored in the boundless sand waves, only Elaeagnus angustifolia confides faint love words to me. (h-u)-under This high Tianshan Mountain. (x-I) I am a grain of sand. (sh-) If I can make up for the past, I'd like to divide it into two parts: (x-I) Half of it. Half of them are mixed with cement and condensed into the metal skeleton of the building. (j-I ι) —— Yang Mu's "Hanhai —— For My Youth" is divided into three sections, with the word "flower" as the reference. In the first section, "sand" and "flower" are separated by two lines; The word "Hua" in the second section is separated from the word "Sha" in the last line of the first section by three lines, and there is no gap between "Xia" and "Hua". In the third section, "summer" and "sand" are separated by one line, and "Jia" and "summer" are separated by three lines. This irregular rhyme is very free every few lines. As for how to rhyme every few lines, it depends on the specific situation, which will not affect the expression and meaning, but also can be read harmoniously.

6. Ancient poems about charm

Seen from the side of the ridge, the peaks are different in height.

It's not true, just because I'm on this mountain.

Yan Shu qingpingle

The golden wind is thin, the leaves fall, the first taste of green wine makes people drunk, and a small window sleeps soundly.

Lagerstroemia Zhu Jin flowers are broken and the sunset is dry. Shuang Yan wanted to go home, and Silverscreen was slightly cold last night.

Yan Shu Huanxisha

A new song and a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year. When does the sun set?

There is no choice but to let the flowers fall, as if meeting Yan's return. The fragrant path in the small garden wandered alone.

Xiaochi-Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty.

Spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of trees loves sunny and soft water.

Xiao-he just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already stood on it.

The flowers in Qiong Yao are faint, and the west wind is difficult to understand. If you want to wait for the cold cloud pavilion, the solitary lamp is half extinguished.

Thunder sends rain, the rain knocks ping, and the pool mirror is chaotic. No one listens to sorrow and drinks leftover wine.

Yan Shu Huanxisha

I have always been young and limited, and I am easily ecstatic when I have nothing to do.

It is better to pity the people in front of you.

Zhou Bangyan Huanxisha

The rain is too red and wet to fly, the hedges are slanting all over the ground, and bees are making honey and sneaking home.

There is no wind and no bamboo in the golden house, and the clothes are full of water. When spring comes, there will be a time to remember people.

Su Shi's Night Scene by the Hui Chong River

Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river warms the duck prophet.

Artemisia selengensis has short buds all over the ground, which is the time when puffer fish want to fuck.

Night parking near Fengqiao Tang.

Frosty night, Jiang Feng, fishing fire, worrying about sleep.

Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang to the passenger ship at midnight.

Painted eagle du fu

Plain practice frost, eagle painting extraordinary.

I squint at you when I think of a sly rabbit.

Optical rotation can be picked up and called Xuan.

When you hit every bird, your hair and blood will smooth the weeds.

Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan.

There are no birds on a hundred mountains, no footprints on a thousand roads, a boat, a bamboo cloak, and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue.

Yan Shu qingpingle

The golden wind is thin, the leaves fall, the first taste of green wine makes people drunk, and a small window sleeps soundly.

Lagerstroemia Zhu Jin flowers are broken and the sunset is dry. Shuang Yan wanted to go home, and Silverscreen was slightly cold last night.