Wen Tingjun's 10 most beautiful poems are by no means limited to love

The beauty of acacia

The bottom of the well is lit with a deep candle, and the gonglang is long and the mo go is played.

Linglong dice an red bean, into the bone acacia do not know.

- Minami Kaeko (Part 2)

Exquisite beauty

The hills overlap the golden ming extinction, and the sideburns want to burn the snow.

Lazy to draw moth eyebrows, make up and wash late.

Look at the front and back mirrors of the flowers, and the flower surfaces are mirrored.

New post embroidered grosgrain, double golden partridge.

- "Bodhisattva Man"

Parting beauty

The yellow leaves fell in the wilderness, and the grandeur left the past.

Gaofeng Hanyang Ferry, Churi Yingmen Mountain.

Several people on the river are there, and the end of the world is still lonely.

Why meet again? Bottles of wine soothe the face.

- "Sending People Back to the East"

The beauty of melancholy

I once saw the posthumous text in the history of Qingqing, and today I float over this grave.

The lyricist has a spirit that should know me, and the overlord has no master and no mercy.

Shi Lin buried the hidden spring grass, and the copper finches were desolate against the twilight clouds.

Mo Wei Linfeng was doubly worried and wanted to learn the sword to join the army.

- "Over Chen Lin's Tomb"

Desolate beauty

Before su wu soul was sold to Han, the ancient shrine was dazed by the tall trees.

The geese on the edge of the clouds cut off the moon, and the sheep on the long shang returned to the grass smoke.

Back to the Day Building Platform non-A tent, when going to the crown sword is Ding Nian.

Mao Ling did not see the seal of the Marquis, and the air cried to Qiu Bo and passed away.

- "Su Wu Temple"

The beauty of anticipation

Freshen up and look at the river tower alone.

After a thousand sails, the veins of the oblique veins are leisurely.

Intestinal severance of the white apple island.

- "Dream of Jiangnan"

The beauty of destruction

The Yushu song is black in the sea and the clouds are black, and the flower garden is suddenly a green country.

Qin Huai has water relentless water, and also spring color towards Jinling.

The Yang family II An Jiu Zhong, not Yu HuaZhi suspected the six dragons.

Hundreds of brocade sails are full of wind, and the golden hibiscus is displayed in the sky.

The pearl Cui Ding star was restored to extinction, and the dragon head split the waves and mourned.

Thousands of miles of empty space illuminate the soul of the water, and ten thousand branches of broken nose are fragrant snow.

Leaking xia high canghai west, glass pillow smelling rooster.

Wild strings on behalf of the geese song like words, a drunken and dim world.

The smoke and dust of the four square caves are still in the soul of the fragrant dream.

There are Xiao Warblers in the Hou lord's Desert Palace, which fly only across the Water of the West River.

—— "Spring River Flower Moon Night Words"

Poignant beauty

Rise in the morning to march on the duo, and travel to the hometown of sorrow.

Chicken sound mao shop month, human footprint Banqiao frost.

Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, citrus blossoms Mingyi wall.

Because of Si Duling's dream, the goose returned to the pond.

- "Shangshan Morning Trip"

Hazy beauty

The rain on the Xianyang Bridge is like a hanging, and the fishing boats are separated by ten thousand points.

It is also like the spring water color of the cave garden, and Xiaoyun will enter the Yueyang Sky.

- "Xianyang Value Rain"

Magnificent beauty

Although The frontier is heavy on the sea, the car book family.

Sheng Xun returned to the old country, and the good sentence was in China.

Demarcation divides autumn and rises, and sails to Shuxia.

Nine doors wind and moon are good, looking back is the end of the world.

- "Sending the Prince of Bohai Back to His Country"