Wuyi Alley
There are wild grasses and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, and the sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Farewell to the ancient original grass
The grass grows in the original place, withering and flourishing every year.
The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.
Viewing the Cutting of Wheat by Bai Juyi
The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.
At night the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
Women carry baskets of food, and children carry pots of pulp.
Going with me to the salary field, the young man is in Nangang.
My feet are full of rustic heat, and my back is scorching with the scorching sky.
I am exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but it’s a pity that the summer is long.
There is also a poor woman with a baby on her back.
The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket.
Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.
The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked this up to satisfy their hunger.
What merit do I have now? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry trees.
The official salary is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year.
I feel ashamed when I think of this, and I will never forget it.
Reminiscing about Jiangnan
Jiangnan is good,
I am familiar with the scenery.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
I can’t forget Jiangnan.
The charcoal seller Bai Juyi
The charcoal seller,
cut firewood and burned charcoal in the southern mountains.
The face is dusty and smoky,
The temples are gray and the fingers are black.
Where do you get money from selling charcoal?
The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth.
My poor clothes are in plain clothes,
I am worried that the weather will be cold.
At night, there is a foot of snow outside the city,
At dawn, I drive a charcoal cart over ice tracks.
The cows are trapped and the people are hungry. The sun is getting high.
They rest in the mud outside the south gate of the city.
Who is Pian Pian riding here?
The messenger in yellow is in white shirt.
He holds the document in his hand and pronounces the edict orally.
Go back to the carriage and scold the oxen to lead them north.
A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms,
It is a pity that the officials and envoys will not be able to get it.
Half a piece of red gauze and one foot of silk,
Tie it straight to the cow's head and fill it with charcoal.
Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
A lone man with a coir raincoat fishing in a boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold mountains.
Compassion with farmers Li Shen
Sow a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death.
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Li Shen, the pity farmer
p>It is noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat is dripping from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work.
Swordsman Jia Dao
It took ten years to sharpen a sword,
The frost blade has never been tried.
I will show you today,
Whoever has an injustice?
Mountain Excursion Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds.
I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
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Answer: LOVE Jie Hai - Magician Level 4 2-9 21:10
Gong Zizhen’s poems about Ji Hai are so numerous that I can’t count hundreds of them, and I don’t know which one you want...
< p>"Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" by Gong ZizhenThe sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I sing my whip to the east and point to the end of the world. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Bamboo and Stone
[Qing Dynasty] Zheng Xie
He insists on the green mountains and does not relax, and his roots are still in the broken rocks; he is still tenacious despite being beaten hard, no matter how he goes, east, west, south or north wind.
The Song of Lime
[Ming Dynasty] Yu Qian
Thousands of hammers were struck out of the mountains, and the fire burned like nothing. I don't care if my body is broken into pieces, I want to leave my innocence in the world.
[Yuan] Wang Mian
One of the Ink Plum Blossoms
The old fairy drunk several buckets of ink and spit out the truth of each plum blossom. , the mountains and forests are not like ordinary spring.
Mo Mei Part 2
My face is like a barbarian who is accustomed to the wind and frost, how can I stand up to the peach and plum field? Turning around, the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is like plum blossoms, and the sound of the flute controls the bright moon.
Ink Plum Blossom Part Three
The tree at the head of the pond where I wash my inkstones has flowers blooming with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.
Mei Mei Part 4
Don’t be disgusted with the dust staining plain clothes, it is suitable for you in the mountains and forests. There is so much leisure in the Yutang, but I don’t know that I am asleep.
Crossing the Lingding Ocean
[Southern Song Dynasty] Wen Tianxiang
After a hard encounter, there are only a few stars around in the fight. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.
Spring Day
[Song Dynasty] Zhu Xi
The beautiful day brings beauty to the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.
Title: Lin'an Residence
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lin Sheng
Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when does the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm breeze makes tourists drunk, and they mistake Hangzhou for Bianzhou.
Bu Suanzi. Ode to Plum Blossoms by Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
I don’t want to fight for spring, but I will be jealous of others. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
Shi'er
[Song Dynasty] Lu You
After death, I knew that everything was in vain, but I was not as sad as Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Literary skills can be replaced by others, but learning is poor because of no doubt. It took a boy with chipped teeth to realize this, but it was a pity that the old man saw things too late!
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
The Tao is like a good official, and the hidden secrets are as if they are nothing. Metallurgy Ning Leap? Yunyu should not be sold lightly.
Confucianism is now in disarray, and my family’s tradition is isolated. Ru Cao can think of this and work hard to conquer Zhiwu.
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Hearing the righteousness, you can move, and seeing the virtuous people think of you. The food tastes sweet and the millet is sweet, and the cock crows when it rises.
Xiao Suoyuan's official dish is sour and cold and too cold. From time to time, he said to his son: "I don't want to use the plow."
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Expelled Yin and returned home, and summoned him to get up. This is a despicable thing, and scholars will do it. When I returned to the east the year before last, I swore to the river with my heart. It is also known that there is not enough food, but there is a chance that one will die of hunger. When a child teaches you calligraphy, you don’t need to read ten pieces of paper every day; you still need to practice the sound and shape of every word. If you can be called a good person, you will be a fellow villager. Don’t say that the Five Cauldrons nourish you, but I despise eating meat.
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Hundreds of mulberry trees have been planted in the east of the house, and a hundred steps of ponds have been built in the west of the house. The morning tea is harvested and the late tea is produced. Wheat Fangxiu barley yellow. As soon as I was full and felt my belly with my hands, I no longer raised my name to Cang Cang. The habit of reading has not been wiped out, and the bamboo slips in front of the lamp are all crimson and yellow. My son talks about how to rectify the chaos from the outside, which always makes me crazy with joy. No need to drink, just get drunk, pick up the calligraphy and make a sound. There are all kinds of diseases in life, but book addiction is the only one that cannot be cured. May your son work hard enough to have enough food and clothing, and reading thousands of volumes is of no use!
The River is Red
[Southern Song Dynasty] Yue Fei
Looking at the Central Plains, there are many city walls outside the desolate smoke. I think of those days when flowers covered willows and phoenix towers and dragon pavilions were built. The front of the Long Live Mountain is surrounded by pearls and greenery, and music and singing are performed in the Peng Hu Hall. Up to now, the suburbs are full of iron hooves, and the wind and dust are bad. The soldiers are safe and the edge is strong. The people are safe and the gullies are filled. Sigh that the country remains the same, thousands of villages are scattered. When will I ask for a tassel to carry a sharp brigade and cross the Qinghe River and Luo River with a whip? But he returned and continued his tour of Hanyang, riding a yellow crane.
Like a dream, Li Qingzhao from the Song Dynasty
Last night it rained and the wind blew, and the remaining wine could not be consumed by the heavy sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, he said, "Begonia is still the same." "Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin."
Magpie Bridge Immortal Song Qinguan
Slender clouds make tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver and Han are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and we can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on our way home. If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?
Inscribed on the wall of the Western Forest
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
Viewed horizontally, it forms a ridge and peaks on the side, with different heights near and far. I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.
Late Scene of the Spring River in Huichong
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is full of artemisia and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
Niannujiao·Chibi nostalgic Song Dynasty Su Shi
The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures through the ages. To the west of the fortress, there is Humanity and Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms at Chibi. Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time. I recall Gong Jin’s time when Xiao Qiao was married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome. Feather fan and silk scarf, in the midst of talking and laughing, the rapist was wiped out in ashes. My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early. Life is like a dream, a bottle of wine can return the moon to the river.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi
Bingchen drank happily until the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and wrote this article while drunk, and she was pregnant with a child.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I am in the human world. Turning to Zhu Pavilion and arriving at Qihu, the light shines without sleep. There shouldn't be any hatred, why would you prefer to do things differently? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Yuan Day
[Song Dynasty] Wang Anshi
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches.
Huanxisha Song Yanshu
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year. When does the sun set?
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns.
The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.
Yulin Ling
[Song Dynasty] Liu Yong
The cicadas are mournful, and it is late to the pavilion. The showers have begun to subside, and there is no trace of drinking in the tents of the capital. Fang is nostalgic, and the orchid boat is urging it to go. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up from my drunkenness tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind is waning and the moon is waning. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even though there are thousands of customs, who can I tell them to?
The Poppy Southern Tang Dynasty Li Yu
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back. The moon is bright.
The carved jade bricks should still be there, but the beauty has changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, it is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Deng Le Youyuan
[Tang Dynasty] Li Shangyin
Xiang Wan felt unwell and drove to Guyuan. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
Early trip to Shangshan
[Tang Dynasty] Wen Tingyun
Starting in the morning to recruit the priests, the travelers were sad for their hometown. The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian, and the frost is everywhere in Banqiao.
The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers are bright on the post wall. Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the geese filled the pond.
Qingming Festival
[Tang Dynasty] Du Mu
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Mountain Travel
[Tang Dynasty] Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
I won’t post it since I mentioned it before, but Bai Juyi’s Recalling Jiangnan seems to be somewhat different...
Recalling Jiangnan
[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi
Remembering Jiangnan, and secondly recalling Wu Palace. With a cup of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves, Wu and her children dance together and get drunk with hibiscus. We will meet again sooner or later.
Recalling Jiangnan
[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi
Recalling Jiangnan, the most memorable thing is Hangzhou: looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion, what day More revisits?
Answer: kewenfan - Assistant Level 3 2-10 07:07
Jia Dao
Ten years of sharpening a sword,
Frost Blade has not been tried yet.
Today I will test you.
Whoever has an injustice?
Answer: huiguning - Trainee Magician Level 2 2-10 17:11
Bird Clothes Alley
Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, at the entrance of Black Clothes Alley The sun sets.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Farewell to the ancient original grass
The grass grows in the original place, withering and flourishing every year.
The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.
Viewing the Cutting of Wheat by Bai Juyi
The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.
At night the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
Women carry baskets of food, and children carry pots of pulp.
Going with me to the salary field, the young man is in Nangang.
My feet are full of rustic heat, and my back is scorching with the scorching sky.
I am exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but it’s a pity that the summer is long.
There is also a poor woman with a baby on her back.
The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket.
Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.
The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked this up to satisfy their hunger.
What merit do I have now? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry trees.
The official salary is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year.
I feel ashamed when I think of this, and I will never forget it.
Reminiscing about Jiangnan
Jiangnan is good,
I am familiar with the scenery.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
I can’t forget Jiangnan.
The charcoal seller Bai Juyi
The charcoal seller,
cut firewood and burned charcoal in the southern mountains.
The face is dusty and smoky,
The temples are gray and the fingers are black.
Where do you get money from selling charcoal?
The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth.
My poor clothes are in plain clothes,
I am worried that the weather will be cold.
At night, there is a foot of snow outside the city,
At dawn, I drive a charcoal cart over ice tracks.
The cows are trapped and the people are hungry. The sun is getting high.
They rest in the mud outside the south gate of the city.
Who is Pian Pian riding here?
The messenger in yellow is in white shirt.
He holds the document in his hand and pronounces the edict orally.
Go back to the carriage and scold the oxen to lead them north.
A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms,
It is a pity that the officials and envoys will not be able to get it.
Half a piece of red yarn and one foot of silk,
Tie it straight to the cow's head and fill it with charcoal.
Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
A lone man with a coir raincoat fishing in a boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold mountains.
Compassion with farmers Li Shen
Sow a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death.
Compassion for the Farmers Li Shen
It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work.
Swordsman Jia Dao
It took ten years to sharpen a sword,
The frost blade has never been tried.
I will show you today,
Whoever has an injustice?
Mountain Travel Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds.
I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
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Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai" poems are so numerous that I can't count hundreds of them, and I don't know which one you want...
"Ji Hai" "Miscellaneous Poems of Hai" by Gong Zizhen
The sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I chant my whip to the east and point to the end of the world. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Bamboo and Stone
[Qing Dynasty] Zheng Xie
He insists on the green mountains and does not relax, and his roots are still in the broken rocks; he has endured many hardships and is still strong, no matter how he goes, east, west, south or north wind.
The Song of Lime
[Ming Dynasty] Yu Qian
Thousands of hammers were struck out of the mountains, and the fire burned like nothing. I don't care if my body is broken into pieces, I want to leave my innocence in the world.
[Yuan] Wang Mian
One of the Ink Plum Blossoms
The old fairy drunk several buckets of ink and spit out the truth of each plum blossom. , the mountains and forests are not like ordinary spring.
Mo Mei Part 2
My face is like a barbarian who is accustomed to the wind and frost, how can I stand up to the peach and plum field? Turning around, the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is like plum blossoms, and the sound of the flute controls the bright moon.
Ink Plum Blossom Part Three
The tree at the head of the pond where I wash my inkstones has flowers blooming with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.
Mei Mei Part 4
Don’t be disgusted with the dust staining plain clothes, it is suitable for you in the mountains and forests. There is so much leisure in the Yutang, but I don’t know that I am asleep.
Crossing the Lingding Ocean
[Southern Song Dynasty] Wen Tianxiang
After a hard encounter, there are only a few stars around in the fight. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.
Spring Day
[Song Dynasty] Zhu Xi
The beautiful day brings beauty to the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.
Title: Lin'an Residence
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lin Sheng
Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when does the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm breeze makes tourists drunk, and they mistake Hangzhou for Bianzhou.
Bu Suanzi. Ode to Plum Blossoms by Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
I don’t want to fight for spring, but I will be jealous of others. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
Shi'er
[Song Dynasty] Lu You
After death, I knew that everything was in vain, but I was not as sad as Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Literary skills can be replaced by others, but learning is poor because of no doubt. It took a boy with chipped teeth to realize this, but it was a pity that the old man saw things too late!
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
The Tao is like a good official, and the hidden secrets are as if they are nothing. Metallurgy Ning Leap? Yunyu should not be sold lightly.
Confucianism is now in disarray, and my family’s tradition is isolated. Ru Cao can think of this and work hard to conquer Zhiwu.
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Hearing about righteousness, you can move, and when you see the virtuous people, you think of them. The food tastes sweet and the millet is sweet, and the cock crows when it rises.
Xiao Suoyuan's official dish is sour and cold and too cold. From time to time, he said to his son: "I don't want to use the plow."
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Expelled Yin and was returned, and summoned him to get up; this is a despicable thing, and scholars will do it. When I returned to the east the year before last, I swore to the river with my heart. It is also known that there is not enough food, but there is a chance that one will die of hunger. When a child teaches you calligraphy, you don’t need to read ten pieces of paper every day; you still need to practice the sound and shape of every word. If you can be called a good person, you will be a fellow villager. Don’t say that the Five Cauldrons nourish you, but I despise eating meat.
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Hundreds of mulberry trees have been planted in the east of the house, and a hundred steps of ponds have been built in the west of the house. The morning tea is harvested and the late tea is produced. Wheat Fangxiu barley yellow. As soon as I was full and felt my belly with my hands, I no longer raised my name to Cang Cang. The habit of reading has not been wiped out, and the bamboo slips in front of the lamp are all crimson and yellow. My son talks about how to rectify chaos from the outside, which always makes me crazy with joy. No need to drink, just get drunk, pick up the calligraphy and make a sound. There are all kinds of diseases in life, but book addiction is the only one that cannot be cured. May your son work hard enough to have enough food and clothing, and reading thousands of volumes is of no use!
The River is Red
[Southern Song Dynasty] Yue Fei
Looking at the Central Plains, there are many city walls outside the desolate smoke. I think of those days when flowers covered willows and phoenix towers and dragon pavilions were built. The front of the Long Live Mountain is surrounded by pearls and greenery, and music and singing are performed in the Peng Hu Hall. Up to now, the suburbs are full of iron hooves, and the wind and dust are bad. The soldiers are safe and the edge is strong. The people are safe and the gullies are filled. Sigh that the country remains the same, thousands of villages are scattered. When will I ask for a tassel to carry a sharp brigade and cross the Qinghe River and Luo River with a whip? But he returned and continued his tour of Hanyang, riding a yellow crane.
Like a dream, Li Qingzhao from the Song Dynasty
Last night it rained and the wind blew, and the remaining wine could not be consumed by the heavy sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, he said, "Begonia is still the same." "Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
"
Magpie Bridge Immortal Song Qin Guan
The fine clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver and Han are far away. When the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless people in the world. Tenderness is like water, Good times are like dreams, and I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on my way back. If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?
Inscribed on the wall of the Western Forest
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
Viewed horizontally, there are ridges and peaks, different in height and distance. I don’t know the true face of Lushan Mountain, just because I am in this mountain.
Late scene of Huichong Chunjiang River
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a sign of the warm water in the spring river. p>
The great river goes eastward, and the waves are swept away. To the west of the ancient fort, there is the Three Kingdoms Zhou Lang Chibi. How many heroes. I recall the time when Gong Jin was just getting married. He was handsome and handsome, wearing a feather fan and a silk scarf. While chatting and laughing, the captives disappeared into ashes. I was so affectionate that I was born with beautiful hair. My life was like a dream. Moon.
Su Shi, the singer of water tunes
Bingchen was drunk and writing this article during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
When will the bright moon come? I drink wine and ask the sky. I don’t know what year it is in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back, but I am afraid that it is too cold in the high place. I dance to clear the shadows, how can I turn to the Zhu Pavilion and arrive at Qihu to take care of me? No sleep. There should be no hatred. People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes. I hope that people will live forever.
[Song Dynasty] Wang Anshi
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. >
Huanxisha Song Yanshu
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year. When will the sun set? The fragrant path in the garden lingers alone.
[Song Dynasty] Liu Yong Drinking without thoughts, I am nostalgic, holding hands and looking at each other with tears in my eyes, I am speechless and choked. The thought goes away, and the mist falls in the sky.
Sentiment has been hurt by separation since ancient times. It's a shame to miss the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up tonight? The willow bank, the dawn wind and the moon are gone. It should be a good time and a beautiful scene. Who can I tell you?
Yu The Beauty of the Southern Tang Dynasty by Li Yu
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the moonlight.
The carved jade bricks should still be there, but they are still there. Zhu Yangai asked you how much sorrow you can have, it is just like a river of spring water flowing eastwards.
[Tang Dynasty] Li Shangyin
Feeling unwell in the evening, I drove to Guyuan. The sunset was infinitely beautiful, but it was almost dusk.
Early trip to Shangshan
[Tang Dynasty] Wen Tingyun
Starting in the morning to recruit the priests, the travelers were sad for their hometown. The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian, and the frost is everywhere in Banqiao.
The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers are bright on the post wall. Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the geese filled the pond.
Qingming Festival
[Tang Dynasty] Du Mu
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Mountain Travel
[Tang Dynasty] Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
I won’t post it since I mentioned it before, but Bai Juyi’s Recalling Jiangnan seems to be somewhat different...
Recalling Jiangnan
[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi
Remembering Jiangnan, and secondly recalling Wu Palace. With a cup of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves, Wu and her children dance together and get drunk with hibiscus. We will meet again sooner or later.
Recalling Jiangnan
[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi
Recalling Jiangnan, the most memorable thing is Hangzhou: looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion, what day More revisits?
Answer: wrz1472583690 - Manager Level 4 2-10 21:31
Wuyi Alley
Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge, the sunset is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley .
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
Farewell to the ancient original grass
The grass grows in the original place, withering and flourishing every year.
The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.
Viewing the Cutting of Wheat by Bai Juyi
The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.
At night the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
Women carry baskets of food, and children carry pots of pulp.
Going with me to the salary field, the young man is in Nangang.
My feet are full of rustic heat, and my back is scorching with the scorching sky.
I am exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but it’s a pity that the summer is long.
There is also a poor woman with a baby on her back.
The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket.
Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.
The Tian family lost all their taxes and picked this up to satisfy their hunger.
What merit do I have now? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry trees.
The official salary is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year.
I feel ashamed when I think of this, and I will never forget it.
Recalling Jiangnan
Jiangnan is good,
I am familiar with the scenery.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
I can’t forget Jiangnan.
The charcoal seller Bai Juyi
The charcoal seller,
cut firewood and burned charcoal in the southern mountains.
The face is dusty and smoky,
The temples are gray and the fingers are black.
Where do you get money from selling charcoal?
The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth.
My poor clothes are in plain clothes,
I am worried that the weather will be cold.
At night, there is a foot of snow outside the city,
At dawn, I drive a charcoal cart over ice tracks.
The cows are trapped and the people are hungry. The sun is getting high.
They rest in the mud outside the south gate of the city.
Who is Pian Pian riding here?
The messenger in yellow is in white shirt.
He holds the document in his hand and pronounces the edict orally.
Go back to the carriage and scold the oxen to lead them north.
A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms,
It is a pity that the officials and envoys will not be able to get it.
Half a piece of red yarn and one foot of silk,
Tie it straight to the cow's head and fill it with charcoal.
Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan
Thousands of birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.
A lone man with a coir raincoat fishing in a boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold mountains.
Compassion with farmers Li Shen
Sow a grain of millet in spring and harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
There is no idle land in the world, and farmers are still starving to death.
Compassion for the Farmers Li Shen
It was noon on the day of hoeing, and sweat dripped from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work.
Swordsman Jia Dao
It took ten years to sharpen a sword,
The frost blade has never been tried.
I will show you today,
Whoever has an injustice?
Mountain Excursion Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is slanted, and there are people living in the white clouds.
I park my car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
"Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai" by Gong Zizhen
The sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I chant my whip to the east and point to the end of the world. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
Bamboo and Stone
[Qing Dynasty] Zheng Xie
He insists on the green mountains and does not relax, and his roots are still in the broken rocks; he is still tenacious despite being beaten hard, no matter how he goes, east, west, south or north wind.
The Song of Lime
[Ming Dynasty] Yu Qian
Thousands of hammers were struck out of the mountains, and the fire burned like nothing. I don't care if my body is broken into pieces, I want to leave my innocence in the world.
[Yuan] Wang Mian
One of the Ink Plum Blossoms
The old fairy drunk several buckets of ink and spit out the truth of each plum blossom. , the mountains and forests are not like ordinary spring.
Mo Mei Part 2
My face is like a barbarian who is accustomed to the wind and frost, how can I stand up to the peach and plum field? Turning around, the spring in the south of the Yangtze River is like plum blossoms, and the sound of the flute controls the bright moon.
Ink Plum Blossom Part Three
The tree at the head of the pond where I wash my inkstones has flowers blooming with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.
Mei Mei Part 4
Don’t be disgusted with the dust staining plain clothes, it is suitable for you in the mountains and forests. There is so much leisure in the Yutang, but I don’t know that I am asleep.
Crossing the Lingding Ocean
[Southern Song Dynasty] Wen Tianxiang
After a hard encounter, there are only a few stars around in the fight. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.
Spring Day
[Song Dynasty] Zhu Xi
The beautiful day brings beauty to the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while. It is easy to recognize that in the east wind, there is always spring in a thousand colors.
Title: Lin'an Residence
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lin Sheng
Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when does the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? The warm breeze makes tourists drunk, and they mistake Hangzhou for Bianzhou.
Bu Suanzi. Ode to Plum Blossoms by Lu You of the Song Dynasty
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
I don’t want to fight for spring, but I will be jealous of others. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
Shi'er
[Song Dynasty] Lu You
After death, I knew that everything was in vain, but I was not as sad as Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Literary skills can be replaced by others, but learning is poor because of no doubt. It took a boy with chipped teeth to realize this, but it was a pity that the old man saw things too late!
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
The Tao is like a good official, and the hidden secrets are as if they are nothing. Metallurgy Ning Leap? Yunyu should not be sold lightly.
Confucianism is now in disarray, and my family’s tradition is isolated. Ru Cao can think of this and work hard to conquer Zhiwu.
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Hearing about righteousness, you are able to move, and when you see the virtuous people, you think of them. The food tastes sweet and the millet is sweet, and the cock crows when it rises.
Xiao Suoyuan's official dish is sour and cold and too cold. From time to time, he said to his son: "I don't want to use the plow."
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Expelled Yin and returned home, and summoned him to get up. This is a despicable thing, and scholars will do it. When I returned to the east the year before last, I swore to the river with my heart. It is also known that there is not enough food, but there is a chance that one will die of hunger. When a child teaches you calligraphy, you don’t need to read ten pieces of paper every day; you still need to practice the sound and shape of every word. If you can be called a good person, you will be a fellow villager. Don’t say that the Five Cauldrons nourish you, but I despise eating meat.
Shi'er
[Southern Song Dynasty] Lu You
Hundreds of mulberry trees have been planted in the east of the house, and a hundred steps of ponds have been built in the west of the house. The morning tea is harvested and the late tea is produced. Wheat Fangxiu barley yellow. As soon as I was full and felt my belly with my hands, I no longer raised my name to Cang Cang. The habit of reading has not been wiped out, and the bamboo slips in front of the lamp are all crimson and yellow. My son talks about how to rectify the chaos from the outside, which always makes me crazy with joy. No need to drink, just get drunk, pick up the calligraphy and make a sound. There are all kinds of diseases in life, but book addiction is the only one that cannot be cured. May your son work hard enough to have enough food and clothing, but reading thousands of volumes is of no use!
The River is Red
[Southern Song Dynasty] Yue Fei
Looking at the Central Plains, there are many city walls outside the desolate smoke. I think of those days when flowers covered willows and phoenix towers and dragon pavilions were built. The front of the Long Live Mountain is surrounded by pearls and greenery, and music and singing are performed in the Peng Hu Hall. Up to now, the suburbs are full of iron hooves, and the wind and dust are bad. The soldiers are safe and the edge is strong. The people are safe and the gullies are filled. Sigh that the country remains the same, thousands of villages are scattered. When will I ask for a tassel to carry a sharp brigade and cross the Qinghe River and Luo River with a whip? But he returned and continued his tour of Hanyang, riding a yellow crane.
Like a dream, Li Qingzhao from the Song Dynasty
Last night it rained and the wind blew, and the remaining wine could not be consumed by the heavy sleep. When I asked the person behind the curtain, he said, "Begonia is still the same." "Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin."
Magpie Bridge Immortal Song Qin Guan
Slender clouds play tricks, flying stars spread hatred, and silver and Han are far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can't bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on the way home. If our love lasts for a long time, how can we stay together day and night?
Inscribed on the West Forest Wall
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
Viewed horizontally, it forms a ridge and peaks on the side, with different heights near and far. I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.
Late Scene of the Spring River in Huichong
[Song Dynasty] Su Shi
Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is full of artemisia and the reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
Nian Nujiao·Chibi Nostalgic Song Dynasty Su Shi
As the river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. To the west of the fortress, there is Humanity and Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms at Chibi. Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time. I recall Gong Jin’s time when Xiao Qiao was married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome. Feather fan and silk scarf, in the midst of talking and laughing, the rapist was wiped out in ashes. My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early. Life is like a dream, a bottle of wine can return the moon to the river.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou Su Shi
Bingchen drank happily until the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and wrote this article while drunk, and she was pregnant with a child.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I am in the human world. Turning to Zhu Pavilion and arriving at Qihu, the light shines without sleep. There shouldn't be any hatred, why would you prefer to do things differently? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Yuan Day
[Song Dynasty] Wang Anshi
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu. Thousands of households are always replacing old talismans with new peaches.
Huanxisha Song Yanshu
A new song and a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year. When does the sun set?
There is no choice but the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.
Yulin Ling
[Song Dynasty] Liu Yong
The cicadas are mournful, and it is late to the pavilion. The showers have begun to subside, and there is no trace of drinking in the tents of the capital. Fang is nostalgic, and the orchid boat is urging it to go. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to neglect the Qingqiu Festival. Where can I wake up from my drunkenness tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind is waning and the moon is waning. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even though there are thousands of customs, who can I tell them to?
The Poppy Southern Tang Dynasty Li Yu
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back. The moon is bright.
The carved jade bricks should still be there, but the beauty has changed. I ask you how much sorrow you can have, it is just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
Deng Le Youyuan
[Tang Dynasty] Li Shangyin
Xiang Wan felt unwell and drove to Guyuan. The sunset is infinitely beautiful, but it’s almost dusk.
Early trip to Shangshan
[Tang Dynasty] Wen Tingyun
Starting in the morning to recruit the priests, the travelers were sad for their hometown. The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian, and the frost is everywhere in Banqiao.
The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers are bright on the post wall. Thinking of Du Ling's dream, the geese filled the pond.
Qingming Festival
[Tang Dynasty] Du Mu
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
Mountain Travel
[Tang Dynasty] Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living in the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.
Recalling Jiangnan
[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi
Recalling Jiangnan, and secondly recalling Wugong. With a cup of Wu wine and spring bamboo leaves, Wu and her children dance together and get drunk with hibiscus. We will meet again sooner or later.
Recalling Jiangnan
[Tang Dynasty] Bai Juyi
Recalling Jiangnan, the most memorable thing is Hangzhou: looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion, what day More revisits?
Answer: uuwqwewuo - Juren Level 4 2-11 10:20
Original text:
Climbing Feilai Peak
Song Dynasty - Wang Anshi
flyed to the Qianxun Pagoda on the mountain,
heard the rooster crow and saw the sun rising.
Don’t be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes,
My own body is at the highest level.
Translation:
There is a tall tower on Feilai Peak. Standing on it, you can see the sunrise. I am not afraid of clouds blocking my view because I stand very high.
Notes:
Wang Anshi (1021-1086), courtesy name Jiefu, also known as Banshan Old Man, was a great politician in the Northern Song Dynasty. He served as prime minister and implemented reforms with the support of Emperor Shenzong. Historic It was called "Wang Anshi's Reform". Wang Anshi is also a writer, and he writes very well in both poetry and prose. He paid great attention to rhetoric. It is said that his famous sentence "The spring breeze turns green on the south bank of the river" went through dozens of revisions before choosing the word "green", which has been passed down as a good saying for thousands of years.
1. Feilai Peak - Baolin Mountain outside Shaoxing, Zhejiang.
2. Qianxun Tower - describes the tower as being very high. In ancient times, one fathom was equal to eight feet.
3. Fate - because.
This quatrain was written by Wang Anshi when he was a local official in Zhejiang. The first two sentences describe the image of Feilai Peak Pagoda, and the last two sentences describe the feelings of climbing Feilai Peak Pagoda.
The mountain is tall, the tower is tall, and the tower on the top of the mountain is even taller. How high is the total height of Feilai Peak and the pagoda on it? have no idea. The poet only tells us that the tower alone is more than 8,000 feet long - this is of course an exaggeration. The poet also told a legend: standing on the tower, you can see the sunrise over the sea during the fifth watch of the rooster's crow. Please think about Feilai Peak’s towering momentum!
Although the pagoda is high, it is not unreachable. In the blink of an eye, the poet has climbed to the top of the tower and has a panoramic view of everything in the world. The wandering clouds can no longer block his sight! "Don't be afraid of floating to cover your eyes, your own body is at the highest level." At first glance, it sounds like it is talking about the experience of viewing the scenery; but once you think about it, you will understand a philosophy of life: in terms of social life and ideological cultivation, Don’t you also have to stand tall to see far? ! To the poet, this is an ambitious self-encouragement; to the reader, it is an inspiring revelation.