1, I want to cross the Yellow River, but the ice is stuck at the ferry, and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. -It's Hard to Walk by Li Bai in the Tang Dynasty
Original poem: pure wine is expensive, and a gold cup with 10,000 copper and a hip flask is a shame of 10,000 yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
2, the book of an old friend is broken, and the hungry child is desolate. -Tang Du Fu's Madman
Original poem: A thatched cottage in the west of Qiaoxi, Wan Li, with a pool of flowers surging. In Ran Ran, the wind is gentle and quiet, and the rain is red and fragrant. The book of an old friend is broken, and the color of a hungry child is bleak. If you want to fill the blank, you have to let go, and the madman who laughs at himself will be even crazier.
3. When you are old, you should think about meeting in danger and who you will spend your life with. -Tang Du Fu's "Serving Doctor Yan"
Original poem: the special party is also happy for the old friends to come, and the important town must also help the world. I often complain that you stay all day and don't know if you will come back every other year. If you want to say goodbye, go to Jingmen to rush you. When you are old, you just want to meet each other and be with whom for life.
I want to cross the river very much, but I can't find a boat. I'm lazier than you politicians. It's a shame. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. -Tang Meng Haoran's "Prime Minister Zhang Zaidongting"
Original poem: The water in August Lake here is an air with heaven. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
5, Jun Si Qushui old, I hope Tongzhou feels poor. -Yuan Zhen in the Tang Dynasty, "Giving on New Year's Day, Not Wrong"
Original poem: You think you are old, and I hope Tongzhou feels poor. There are two lines of tears in the New Year, and the Chinese Pulsatilla sits and says the city.
6. In the disease of poverty, the body is always wrong. -Tang Lu Lun's "I am the last to retreat to Zhongnanshan"
Original poem: I was mistaken by my name for a long time and returned to the mountains in late spring. Falling feathers is ashamed to say life, and everyone is strong and broken. In poor diseases, the body is always wrong. It's not as good as the east creek moon, and the fisherman returns at night.
7, nothing is old, where do you want to go when you are drunk? -Bai Juyi's Drunk Song in Tang Dynasty
Original poem: the empty king has not obtained all the laws, and his niece cinnabar burns. If you accomplish nothing, you will be old. What can you do if you are not drunk?
8. There are many talented people in Lingyun, but I have never opened my life. Birds crow and flowers fall, bamboo withers and tung withers and phoenix doesn't come. A good horse is full of sadness because it has no owner. -Cui Jue's "Crying Li Shangyin" in the Tang Dynasty
Original poem: Ji Cheng prospers as a mountain, which is suitable for sighing and letting go. The branches and leaves of the Ci forest are exhausted in three spring, and learning the sea is dry overnight. The wind and rain blew out the candle, and the name grew between the teeth. You should just climb the tree outside the object and walk to the altar in your dress. Empty negative lingyun talents, life never open-minded. Birds crow and flowers fall, bamboo withers and tung withers and phoenix doesn't come. A good horse is full of sadness because it has no owner. Jiuquan does not sigh, sending satellites into the night station.
9, anger sometimes songs are easy to water, lonely loyalty has no door to cry Zhaoling. -Song Luyou "Farewell"
Original poem: Guo Xucai won't win, and the autumn wind envies the eagle. Sighing at the beginning of the night, white hair is double. Sometimes it is easy to sing when you are angry, but you can't cry when you are lonely and loyal. Since the skull is like this, I still want to find Monk Ziting.
10, the flowers are helpless, as if they met Yan. -Yan Shu's "Huanxisha" in Song Dynasty
Original poem: a new word, a glass of wine. The weather was old last year. When did the sun set? There's nothing to do, bloom's flowers fall, and it's like deja vu when Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
1 1, I have no choice but to return to Laoqingshan. -Su Shi's Huanxisha in the Song Dynasty
Original poem: Xu Miaoke is a saint in wine. Liu Ling is on the floor and the sky is clear. Who is Pan Lang Bai Bi related to? It is better to go back to the old castle peak than to have new white hair. I hate it when no one borrows money to buy a mountain.
12, who knows, the heart is in Tianshan, always in Cangzhou! -Song Luyou's Confessions
Original poem: When Wanli sought to seal Hou, he guarded Liangzhou with horses. Where is the dream of closing the river, the dust darkens the old mink and fur. The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry. Who knows, the heart is in Tianshan, and it is always in Cangzhou!
13, the helplessness of life is sadness. -Qing Wang Guowei's "Red Bean Ci"
Original poem: Outside the door, I am clear-minded, and my life is helpless. A bitter wish for the east wind makes stones everywhere.
14, lovesickness does not face each other, who is spring? -Qing Nalan Xingde's "Flower Hall Spring"
Original poem: a pair of people from generation to generation fight for the disappearance of two places. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring? Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck. If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively.
15, if life is just like the first time, what is the autumn wind sad painting fan? -Qing Nalan Xingde's "Flower Hall Spring"
Original poem: If life is just like 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. More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.