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A collection of ancient poems and essays that must be memorized for the college entrance examination in high school Chinese (People's Education Edition) class

Volume 1

1. Two poems by Mao Zedong, "Qinyuanchun·Changsha"

In the cold autumn of Independence, the Xiangjiang River goes north to the head of Orange Island.

Look at the mountains all red, the forests all dyed; the rivers full of green, with hundreds of boats vying for the current.

The eagle strikes the sky, the fish flies on the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete for freedom.

I am melancholy and ask myself, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the vast earth?

I brought hundreds of couples on this trip and recalled the glorious past.

Qia was a classmate when he was young and in his prime; he was a scholar and scolded Fang Qiu.

Pointing to the country, inspiring words, the excrement of thousands of households.

Have you ever remembered that when you hit the water in the middle of the current, the waves stopped the boat?

Picking mulberry seeds·Double Ninth Festival

Life is easy but it is difficult to grow old, and it is always a Double Ninth Festival.

Today is the Double Ninth Festival, and the yellow flowers on the battlefield are particularly fragrant.

The autumn wind is strong once a year, unlike spring.

Better than the spring sunshine, the vast river and sky are covered with frost.

2. Mistake Zheng Chouyu

I walked through the south of the Yangtze River and the faces waiting for the seasons are like the blooming and falling of lotus flowers

If the east wind does not come, the catkins of March will If you don’t fly, your heart is like a small lonely city. Just like the bluestone streets that are silent in the evening. If the spring curtain of March is not lifted, your heart is like a small window tightly closed.

I have reached The horse's hooves are beautiful. I am not a returnee, but a passerby...

5. Encourage learning from "Xunzi"

The gentleman said: Learning cannot be done anymore.

Green is derived from blue, and green is from blue; ice is derived from water, and is cold from water. The wood is straight and the rope is in the middle. It is shaped like a wheel and its curve is regular. Although there is violence, those who no longer stand up are the ones who make it happen. Therefore, if wood is supported by a rope, it will be straight, if metal is sharpened, it will be beneficial. If a gentleman is knowledgeable and examines himself every day, he will know clearly and act without mistakes.

It is not as good as me to learn what I have learned in just a moment if I think about it all day long; it is not as good as to gain broad insights by climbing high. When you climb high and make moves, your arms are not lengthened, but the sight is far away; when you call along the wind, the sound is not faster, but the sound is louder. A fake horse can travel thousands of miles without benefiting from its feet; a fake boat can run a thousand miles without benefiting from the water. A gentleman's life is not different, he is good at things and fake things.

When the accumulated soil becomes a mountain, wind and rain will flourish; when the accumulated water becomes a puddle, dragons will emerge; when good deeds are accumulated, virtue will be achieved, and the gods will be content with themselves, and the holy heart will be prepared. Therefore, if you do not accumulate steps, you cannot reach a thousand miles; if you do not accumulate small streams, you cannot reach a river or sea. A horse can't take ten steps with one leap; a horse can ride ten times without giving up its merits. If you persevere, the rotten wood will not be broken; if you persevere, the metal and stone can be carved. Earthworms don't have sharp claws and teeth, nor strong muscles and bones. They eat earth and drink from the underworld. They have the same intention. A crab with six knees and two pincers is not a snake and eel that has nothing to rely on in its cave, so it means it is impatient.

Volume 2

1. Discussing Jia Yi after passing through the Qin Dynasty

When the first emperor arrived, he fought with the remaining heroes of the sixth generation, vigorously pursued his strategy, and conquered the inner world, swallowing up two weeks. Then he destroyed the princes, acted as the supreme and controlled Liuhe, beat and beat the world, and flogged the world, shaking the world. Taking the land of Baiyue in the south, I thought it was Guilin and Xiangjun. The king of Baiyue bowed his head and tied his neck, and ordered his subordinates. He ordered Meng Tian to build the Great Wall to the north and guard the fence, but the Huns were more than 700 miles away; the Hu people did not dare to go south to herd horses, and the soldiers did not dare to bend their bows and complain. So he abolished the ways of the previous kings, burned the words of hundreds of families, and used the stupid head of Guizhou; he made the city famous and killed the heroes; he collected the soldiers of the world, gathered in Xianyang, sold Feng Dy, and cast them into twelve golden figures to weaken the people of the world. Then practice Huahua City, because the river is a pond, occupy the city of hundreds of millions of feet, and think it is solid in the face of unexpected abyss. The good generals guard the key points with their powerful crossbows, and the trustworthy ministers and elite soldiers prepare the troops. The world has been settled, and the First Emperor's heart is that he thinks that the Guanzhong is solid, the golden city is thousands of miles away, and the inheritance of descendants and emperors will last forever.

The First Emperor is no longer alive, but his remaining power shocks the world. However, Chen Sheweng is the son of Shengshu, a gangster, and a migrant. His talents are not as good as those of middle-class people. He is not as talented as Zhongni and Mo Zhai, and he is not as rich as Tao Zhu and Yidun. He creeps among the troops and stubbornly rises across the street Among them, he led the exhausted soldiers and turned hundreds of people to attack Qin. He cut down trees as soldiers and raised poles as flags. The world gathered to respond, winning food and scenery. The heroes of Shandong then joined forces and destroyed the Qin people.

The world is not small and weak. In the land of Yongzhou, Weihan is solid and self-contained. The position of Chen She is not respected to the kings of Qi, Chu, Yan, Zhao, Han, Wei, Song, Wei, and Zhongshan; the hoeing of thorns and thorns is not the use of hooks and halberds; the banishment of the garrison is not resistance The divisions of the Nine Kingdoms are those who are far-sighted and far-sighted, and the way of marching and employing troops is not the same as those who look forward to the times. However, success or failure varies, and achievements are opposite. If the country of Shandong and Chen Shedu were to compare their power and strength, they would not be of the same age. However, the Qin Dynasty used a mere area to expand the power of ten thousand people, ordering the eight states and dynasty in the same row, which lasted for more than a hundred years; then it made Liuhe its home and Weihan its palace; when one man was in trouble, seven temples were destroyed, and he died in the hands of others, for the sake of the world. Laughter, why? If benevolence and righteousness are not applied, the offensive and defensive momentum will be different.

2. Preface to the Orchid Pavilion Collection Wang Xizhi

In the ninth year of Yonghe, when he was in Guichou, at the beginning of late spring, he met at the Orchid Pavilion in Shanyin, Kuaiji, to repair the evil spirits. All the talented people have arrived, and the young and old have gathered together. This place has high mountains, lush forests and bamboos, and clear streams with rapids flowing around it. It is thought that the wine cup is flowing and the water is flowing, and the people are sitting next to each other. Although it is not as prosperous as silk and bamboo orchestral music, one wine cup and one chant are enough to express the quiet feelings.

It's a sunny day, the air is clear, and the wind is gentle and gentle. Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the abundance of categories, wandering your eyes and wandering your mind is enough to provide you with great visual and auditory entertainment, which is a joy to behold.

My wife’s friendship will last a lifetime. Either you can take it into their arms and realize it within a room; or you can let it go outside your body because of the entrustment you have placed in it. Although there are many different interests, calmness and restlessness are different. When you are happy with what you encounter, you are temporarily satisfied with yourself, you are happy and self-sufficient, and you never know that old age is coming; The admiration towards it and the admiration of it have become old traces, but you can't help but be excited about it; if it is shortened and changed, it will eventually end. The ancients said, "Death and life are equally important." Isn't it painful?

Every time I look at the reasons for people's interest in the past, if they are combined into one, I will not fail to express my condolences and cannot express them in my heart. I know that death and rebirth are just illusions, and mourning for Qi Peng is an illusion. The future looks at the present, just as the present looks at the past, sad man! Therefore, I listed the people at that time and recorded what they said. Although the world is different and things are different, so the excitement is the same. Those who view it later will also feel the elegance.

3. Come back and say goodbye Tao Yuanming

Come back and say goodbye! Will the countryside be full of wild beards? Since you regard your heart as a servant, you are ridiculed and melancholy and only sad? If you understand the past, you should not remonstrate, but if you know what is coming, you can pursue it. In fact, the lost path is not far away. I feel that what is now is but yesterday was not.

The boat floats lightly in the distance, and the wind flutters and blows the clothes. I asked Zheng Husband about the way forward, and I hated the faintness of the morning light. Nai looks at the house and runs with joy. The servant boy welcomes you, and the child waits for the door. The three paths are deserted, but the pines and chrysanthemums still remain. When I brought my child into the house, there was a bottle full of wine. Use the cup to drink for yourself, look at the courtyard to enjoy your beauty. Leaning against the south window to express your pride, it is easy to rest your knees when looking at your appearance. The garden is filled with sunlight to make it interesting. Although the gate is set up, it is always closed. The old man is encouraged to rest, his head straightened, and he looks far away. The clouds have no intention to come out of Xiu, and the birds know when they are tired of flying. The scenery is blurry and the scenery is about to enter, caressing the lonely pine and wandering around.

Come back and come back, please pay attention and never travel again. The world is against my will, how can I ask for my words again? Love words to please relatives, music on the piano and writing to soothe worries. The peasants told me that spring was coming and that there would be something going on in Xichou. Or a life-carrying carriage, or a solitary boat. It is both graceful and graceful to find ravines, and also rugged to pass through hills. The trees are flourishing and the springs are beginning to trickle. When I get all the good things, I feel grateful for the rest of my life.

That’s it! How long will it take to stay in Xingyu, and I will not leave or stay at my will? Why not, what else do you want to do? Wealth and honor are not my wish, and an imperial homeland cannot be expected. If you have a good time, you can go alone, or plant a stick and work hard. Climb Donggao to soothe the whistle, and compose poems near the clear stream. Talking about the multiplication and returning to the end, Yuefu's destiny returns to ridicule?

4. The teacher said Han Yu

Ancient scholars must have teachers. A teacher is the one who preaches the truth, receives karma and resolves doubts. People are not born with knowledge, how can they be free from confusion? If you are confused and do not follow the teacher, it is confusion, and you will never be able to understand it. Those who were born before me, they heard the Tao before me, and I learned from them; those born after me, they heard the Tao before me, and I learned from them. My teacher, do you know who was born to me one year or another? Therefore, there is neither high nor low, neither long nor short. Where the Tao exists, the teacher exists.

Sigh! It’s been a long time since teachers’ teachings were passed on! It’s hard to be clear of confusion! The ancient saints were also far away from others, and they still asked if they were teachers. Today's people are also far away from the saints, and they are ashamed to learn from their teachers. Therefore, the saint will benefit the saint, and the fool will benefit the fool. Is this why saints are saints and fools are fools? If you love your son, you will choose a teacher and teach him; if you are concerned about your son, you will be ashamed of the teacher and confused. The teacher of the boy, who teaches the book and then learns its sentences, is not what I call someone who teaches his way and solves his confusion. I don't know how to read a sentence, I don't understand it when I'm confused, maybe it's a teacher's fault, or maybe it's not a good idea. A man of witchcraft, medicine, music and craftsmanship, he is not ashamed to be a physiognomist. The clan of scholar-bureaucrats would gather together and laugh at those who said "master" or "disciple". When asked, he said: "He is similar to that year, and the Tao is similar. A low position is shameful, and a high official is close to flattery." Woohoo! It can be seen that the teacher's way is no longer restored. My son despises a man who has many skills including witch doctors, musicians, and musicians, but now his wisdom is beyond his reach. How strange that is!

The sage is the teacher of impermanence. Confucius studied under Tanzi, Changhong, Xiang and Laodan. The disciples of Tanzi were not as wise as Confucius. Confucius said: When three people are walking together, there must be my teacher. Therefore, the disciple does not have to be inferior to the master, and the master does not have to be better than the disciple. There is a priority in learning the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art, that's all.

Zi Pan, a seventeen-year-old son of the Li family, was good at ancient Chinese prose and had a thorough knowledge of all the classics and biographies of the six arts. Yu Jiaqi was able to practice the ancient way and wrote "Shi Shuo" to teach him.

5. Fu of Afang Palace by Du Mu

When the six kings are finished, the four seas are one, the Shu Mountain is Wu, and Afang comes out. It was covered for more than three hundred miles and isolated from the sky. Lishan is built in the north and turns west, going straight to Xianyang. The two rivers flowed into the palace wall. Five steps to the first floor, ten steps to the pavilion; the waist of the corridor is unobtrusive, and the eaves and teeth are high; everyone is holding on to the terrain and fighting each other. Panpan Yan, Huan Yan Yan, honeycomb water vortex, I don't know how many tens of millions of them have fallen. The long bridge is lying on the waves, what's the point? If you return to the Tao and walk in the sky, what will happen if you don’t fly? I am confused up and down, and I don’t know the west or the east. The singing stage is warm and the spring light is warm; the dance hall is cold and the wind and rain are miserable. Within a day, from one palace to another, the weather is not uniform.

The concubines, concubines, princes and grandsons left the lower hall and came to Qin in their chariots. Chaoge Yexian is from Qin Palace. The stars are shining brightly, and the makeup mirrors are opened; the green clouds are disturbing, and the servant girls are combing at dawn; the Wei River is swollen and greasy, and the fat and water are discarded; the smoke is slanting and the fog is horizontal, and peppers and orchids are burning. The thunder suddenly startled me, and I heard the palace carriage passing by; I heard the winding of the wind from afar, but I didn't know where it was. Every muscle and every face, his expression is extremely radiant, and he is far-sighted and looks lucky. He has not been seen for thirty-six years. The collections of Yan and Zhao, the management of Han and Wei, and the elites of Qi and Chu, for several generations and years, they plundered their people and piled them up like mountains; once they were no longer available, they were lost to them.

Dings, clangs, jade, gold nuggets, beads and gravels are thrown away in the winding winds, but the people of Qin regard them with no pity.

Sigh! The heart of one person is the heart of thousands of people. Qin's love is extravagant, and people also miss his family. How can you take all the baht and use it like sand? There are more pillars supporting the building than there are farmers in Nanmu; there are more rafters erecting beams than there are workers on the machine; there are more phosphorus on nail heads than there are grains of millet in Yu; there are more jagged joints in tiles than there are silk threads all over the body; there are more straight rails and horizontal sills. , more than the city walls of the Nine Lands; the orchestral music is hoarse, more than the words of the people in the city. Make people in the world dare not speak out but dare to get angry. The heart of a single husband is becoming increasingly arrogant. The garrison soldiers shouted, the letter was lifted up, the Chu people fired their torches, the pitiful scorched earth!

Woohoo! Those who destroy the six kingdoms are the six kingdoms, and they are not Qin; those who belong to Qin are Qin, and they are not the world. Sigh! If the six countries love their own people, it will be enough to reject Qin; if Qin loves the people of the six countries again, he will be king for three generations and will be king for ten thousand generations. Who can win and his family will be destroyed? The people of Qin had no time to mourn for themselves, so that future generations would mourn for them; if future generations mourned without taking note of it, they would also cause future generations to mourn for future generations again.

Volume 3

1. Three poems from "The Book of Songs" Wei Feng·Meng Meng

The Chichi, holding cloth and silk. Bandits come to trade silk, and when they come, they come to plot against me. Send the son to Sheqi, and go to Dunqiu. The gangster and I are in the wrong period, and I am an unscrupulous matchmaker. The general will not be angry, and autumn will come.

Take advantage of that wall to hope that the pass will be restored. I don't see the return pass, and I burst into tears. Seeing the return pass, I laughed and talked. Erbu Erzhen, the body has no blame words. Come with your car and move with my bribe.

Qin Feng·No clothes

Do you mean no clothes? Be in the same robe as your son. The king raised his army, repaired my sword and spear, and shared the same enemy with me!

How can I say that I have no clothes? Tongze with Zi. The king has raised his army, repaired my spear and halberd, and worked with me together!

How can I say that I have no clothes? Wear the same clothes as your son. The king raised his troops, repaired my armor and soldiers, and went with me!

Beifeng·Jingnu

Jingnu and his concubines are waiting for me in the corner of the city. Love but not see, scratch one's head and hesitate.

The quiet girl is promiscuous, which makes me troublesome. Tongguan Youwei, said that the girl is beautiful.

Returning from herding to weeding, it is both beautiful and unique. The gangster girl is beautiful, and the beautiful woman is the beauty.

Three poems from the Han, Wei and Jin Dynasties: The Far-Away Altair Star

The Far-Away Altair Star, the Han Girl on the Jiaojiao River. The slender hands are used to make tricks. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain. The river is clear and shallow. How far has it gone? There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless.

Dan Ge Xing Cao Cao

How about drinking and singing? Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day when it goes away.

Generosity should be treated with generosity, and worries will be unforgettable. How to relieve worries? Only Du Kang.

Green Zi Jin, my heart is leisurely. But for your sake, I still ponder it.

The deer roars, eating apples in the wild. I have guests who play the harp and sheng.

It’s as bright as the moon, when can you shake it off? Worry comes from it and cannot be cut off.

The more unfamiliar you are, the more you cross the border, the more you cross the border, the more useless you will be. Qi Kuo talks about Yan, thinking about old kindness.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the black magpie flies south. Three twists and turns around the tree, where is the branch to lean on?

The mountains never get too high and the sea never gets too deep. The Duke of Zhou vomits food, and the world returns to its heart.

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Tao Yuanming

He is a young man who has no sense of vulgarity and loves hills and mountains by nature. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

The tame bird misses the old forest, and the fish in the pond miss the old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden. The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. The elms and willows shade the back eaves, and the peach and plum trees in front of the hall. The distant village is warm, and the smoke in the ruins is still there. Dogs bark in the deep alleys, cocks crow in the mulberry trees.

The courtyard is clean of dust and clutter, and the empty room has plenty of leisure. After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.

Chang Ge Xing

In the green garden, sunflowers bloom, and the morning dew waits for the setting sun. In the spring of Budeze, all things will be radiant. I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the yellow flowers and leaves will wither. From the east to the sea, when will the rivers return to the west? If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.

5. Sleepwalking Tianmu sings farewell to Li Bai

Haike talks about Yingzhou, the misty waves are dim and it is difficult to find the letter; the people in the country talk about Tianmu, and the clouds are dimming or visible. Tianmu reaches the sky and stretches across the sky, pulling out the five mountains to cover Chicheng. The rooftop is 18,000 feet high, so it tilts toward the southeast.

I want to dream of Wuyue, and fly across the Jinghu Lake in the moonlight overnight. The moon on the lake shines on my shadow and sends me to Yanxi River. Xie Gong's residence is still there today, and the Lu River is clear and the apes are singing. Wearing Xie Gong's clogs, we climbed the Qingyun Ladder. Half of the wall can see the sea and the sun, and the sky can hear chickens. Thousands of rocks have many twists and turns, and the path is uncertain. The lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim. Bears roar and dragons sing in Yinyan Spring, and chestnut trees in deep forests are shocking to the top of the mountain. The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is sluggish with smoke. There was a thunderbolt when the columns were missing, and the hills collapsed. The stone door of the cave opens suddenly. The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform. Ni is the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the kings of clouds come and go one after another. Tigers, drums and harps come and Luan returns to the carriage, and immortals come and line up like hemp. Suddenly my soul palpitates and my soul moves, I suddenly start and sigh. But when I sleep on my pillow, I lose the ever-present haze.

The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards. When will you return after leaving? Let the white deer wander among the green cliffs and ride to visit famous mountains as soon as possible. An Neng's ability to bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful makes me unhappy!

Volume 4

1. Chen Qingbiao Li Mi

The secret words of the minister: I provoked danger, and I encountered the evil of Min. When the child was born in six months, his loving father realized his disapproval; when he was four years old, his uncle took away his mother's will. Grandmother Liu Minchen was lonely and frail, so she raised her personally.

The minister has many illnesses and cannot survive at the age of nine. He is alone and lonely. There are no uncles, but there are no brothers. The family is declining and there is no son. There are no relatives who are powerful and powerful outside, and there are no children five feet away who answer the door. They stand alone, looking at each other. However, Liu Suying was ill and often had to give birth in bed. His ministers served him with decoctions and medicines, but he never gave up.

Catch the holy pilgrimage and bathe in Qinghua. The former prefecture minister Kui Chachen was filial and honest, and the later governor minister was honored to be a scholar. I have no master to support you, but I will not die without resigning. The edict is hereby issued, to pay homage to the ministers and ministers, to seek favor from the country, and to remove the ministers and wash their horses. I am humble enough to serve in the East Palace. I cannot report the death of my minister. Ministers use their appearance to hear news, but they do not take office after resigning. The edict is severe and severe, and the officials are blamed for being slow. The prefectures and counties are persecuting and urging ministers to go to the road; the state ministers are eager to spark fire when they come to the door. If the minister wants to follow the imperial edict and run fast, Liu's illness will become worse; if he wants to obey his personal feelings, he will be told not to do so: the minister's advance and retreat will be really embarrassing.

Fuwei Sheng Dynasty ruled the world with filial piety. All the old people were still raised with care, especially the lonely ministers. Moreover, I have been a minor official in the fake dynasty, and I have held various positions in Lang's office. I am an official in this figure, and I do not care about my reputation and integrity. Today, my country has been destroyed and I am a lowly prisoner. I am a humble and humble person. I have been promoted and favored and have a good life. How can I dare to hang around and have any hope? But the sun is thinning in the west, the breath is dying, the life is in danger, and the day is not worried about the day. Without my grandmother, I would not be here today; without my grandmother, I would not be able to live out my remaining years. Mother and grandson are more dependent on each other, so they cannot be separated from each other.

Chen Mi is 40 years old this year, and my grandmother is 90 years old this year. This means that the days for me to devote myself to His Majesty are long, but the days for repaying Liu's support are short. It's a private love affair with a black bird, and I'm willing to beg for support. The hard work of the minister is not only seen by the people of Shu and the shepherds of the two states, but also learned by the emperor and the empress. May your Majesty be compassionate to the foolish and sincere, listen to the ministers' weak ambitions, and may the common people be lucky and protect their lives for another year. When you are alive, you should be dead, and when you are dead, you should be weeded. I cannot bear the fear of dogs and horses, so I would like to pay my respects and listen to it.

2. Red Cliff Ode by Su Shi

In the autumn of Renxu, in the seventh month, Su Zi and his guests were boating under Red Cliff. The breeze comes slowly and the water waves are calm. Lifting wine to the guests, reciting poems about the bright moon, and singing graceful chapters. After a while, the moon rose above the east mountain, wandering among the bullfights. White dew flows across the river, and the water reaches the sky. Even though a reed is like this, thousands of hectares are at a loss. The vastness is as if Feng Xu is riding the wind without knowing where it is going; the flutteringness is as if he is left alone in the world, becoming an immortal and ascending to immortality.

So they drank and enjoyed themselves very much, and sang along while riding the boat. The song says: "The orchid oars are hanging on the osmanthus, and the light is shining in the sky. I feel the mist in my arms, and I look forward to the beauty in the sky." There is a guest who plays the tune of the cave, and he sings and sings. His voice was whining, like resentment, admiration, weeping, complaining, and the lingering sound was like a wisp. The lurking dragon dances in the secluded ravine, and the concubine weeps in the lonely boat.

Su Zi was stunned. He sat upright and asked his guest, "Why is that so?" The guest said, "'The moon and stars are few and far between, and the black magpies are flying south.' Isn't this a poem by Cao Mengde? Looking west. Xiakou, looking east to Wuchang, the mountains and rivers are close to each other, and the sky is green. Isn't this what Meng De was trapped in Zhou Lang? Drinking by the river, writing poems across the river, I have been a hero for a lifetime. How can I live now? . Send the mayfly to the sky, a drop in the vast sea. I feel sorry for my life, and I admire the infiniteness of the Yangtze River. I carry the flying fairy to fly, and I know it is unexpected, and it is left in the sad wind." p>

Su Zi said: "Do guests also know that water and the moon are like this? Those who have passed away are like this, but they have not yet passed away; those who are full and empty are like that, but their soldiers are not waxing and waning. Observe the changes in Gaijiang, Then the heaven and the earth cannot last for a moment; from the perspective of being unchanging, things and I are endless, so why envy me! Between the heaven and the earth, everything has its own owner, not even a single bit of it belongs to me. Take. Only the cool breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains can be heard by the ears and become colors by the eyes. They can be taken without restraint and used inexhaustibly. They are the endless treasures of the Creator, and this is where I and my son are. It’s perfect.”

The guests smiled happily and drank even more after washing their cups. The core of the food is gone, and the cups and plates are in a mess. The couple and their pillows were spread out in the boat, unaware of the whiteness of the east.

3. Preface to Prince Teng’s Pavilion by Wang Bo

The time is September, and the preface belongs to the third autumn. When the water is gone, the cold pond is clear, and the smoke condenses and the mountains are purple at dusk. I am like a car on the road, visiting the scenery in Chong'a; I am near the emperor's son's Changzhou, and I find the old mansion of heaven and man. The mountains are towering with greenery, and the sky rises above them; the flying pavilions flow with elixirs, and there is no ground below. Heting and Fuzhu are the lingering memories of poor islands; Guidianlan Palace is the shape of hills and mountains.

Covered in embroidered gates, looking down at the carved beasts, the mountains are wide and the plains are vast, and the rivers and lakes are so vast that they are horrified. Luyan rushes to the ground, the bells ring and the cauldrons are home; the boats and boats are in the water, and the boats are green birds and yellow dragons. The clouds are gone and the rain is clear, and the color is bright. The setting clouds and the solitary owl fly together, and the autumn water and the long sky are the same color. The fishing boat sings late, and the sound is heard on the poor Pengli shore; the wild geese are frightened by the cold, and the sound is broken by the Hengyang Pu.

Volume 5

1. The Road to Shu is Difficult Li Bai

Oh, how dangerous it is! The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the sky! Silkworms and yufu, how confused the founding of the country is! You are forty-eight thousand years old, and you are not in the vicinity of Qin Sai. There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei Mountain. The earth collapses and the mountains destroy the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to heaven are connected to each other. There is a high mark of six dragons returning to the sun on the top, and a rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan below. The yellow crane cannot fly past, and the ape clings to it in order to overcome its sorrow. There is a lot of green mud, and there are nine twists and turns in the rocky mountains with a hundred steps. Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and breathed, and he sat with his hands on his back and sighed.

When will you return from your journey to the west? Afraid of the unreachable rocks. But I saw mourning birds calling ancient trees, and male and female flying around the forest. I also heard Zigui crying about the moon at night and worrying about the empty mountains.

The difficulty of the road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky, which makes people wither their beauty! Even if the peaks are gone, the sky is not full, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs. The turbulent waterfalls are noisy, and the cliffs turn to rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered. The danger is also like this. People who have traveled far away have come here for nothing!

The sword pavilion is majestic and Cui Wei. One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it. Those who were guarding or robbing relatives turned into wolves and jackals. Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night; grind your teeth and suck blood, killing people like numbness. Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early. The road to Shu is as difficult as climbing to the blue sky. I turned to the west and looked to the west, sighing.

2. About to Drink Li Bai

If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Young Master Cen, born in Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop. A song with you, please listen to me: bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time. In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names. In the old days, King Chen had a banquet and a lot of fun and banquets. What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it. The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.

3. Military chariots by Du Fu

The chariots rattled, the horses rustled, and the pedestrians carried bows and arrows at their waists. Ye Niang and his wife saw each other off, but Xianyang Bridge was nowhere to be seen. He held his clothes, stamped his feet, and blocked the road to cry, and his cry went up to the sky.

People passing by the road asked the pedestrians, but the pedestrians were confused. Or from Fangfang River in the north of Fifteenth, to Yingtian in Xiyingtian of Fortyth. When I left, my head was still wrapped up, but when I came back, my hair was white and still guarding the border. The side court bleeds into sea water, and Emperor Wu is full of intention to open the side court. Don’t you know that in the two hundred states of Han Dynasty in Shandong, Jingqi grows in thousands of villages? Even if there is a healthy woman with a hoe and a plow, there will be no crops in the long acres. Kuangfu Qin soldiers fought hard and were driven away by dogs and chickens.

Although the elders have questions, do servants dare to express their hatred? And now this winter, there are still many deaths in Kansai. The county magistrate is asking for rent urgently. Where will the rent and taxes come from? I know that it is evil to have a boy, but it is good to have a girl. If you give birth to a girl, you still have to marry your neighbor, but if you give birth to a boy, you will have to marry her neighbor. Don't you see, Qinghai Head, the ancient bones have no one to collect, new ghosts are annoying and old ghosts are crying, the sky is cloudy, rainy and wet, and chirps.

Walking at Night by Du Fu

The grass is fine and the wind blows on the shore, and the raft is dangerous and the boat is alone at night.

The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges across the river.

How can I write an article? Officials should retire due to old age and illness.

What does Piao Piao look like? The sky and the earth are like sand gulls.

Climbing the Yueyang Tower Du Fu

I used to hear about the water in Dongting, and now I am going up to the Yueyang Tower.

Southeast of Wu and Chu, the universe floats day and night.

There are no relatives and friends, and there is no one to talk about old age and illness.

The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain, and Pingxuan Tisi flows.

Volume 6

Climbing high by Du Fu

The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sands of Zhugistan.

The endless falling trees rustle and the endless Yangtze River rolls by.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.

Difficulty hates the frost on the temples, and the new wine glass becomes muddy.

Prime Minister Du Fu of Shu

Where can I find the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister? There is a lot of people outside Jinguan City.

The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sounds good in the sky through the leaves.

Three visits to trouble the world, two dynasties to open the hearts of old ministers.

He died before leaving the army, which made the hero burst into tears.

Stone City Liu Yuxi

The mountains surround the homeland, and the tide beats the empty city back lonely.

The old moon on the east side of Huaishui River, I still come across the female wall late at night.

Jin Se Li Shangyin

The Jin Se has fifty strings for no reason, and each string and column reflects the past.

Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.

The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.

This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.

Book Angry Lu You

When I was young, I knew that the world was difficult, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain.

The building boat crosses Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind.

I walled up the Great Wall and promised myself nothing, but my faded temples were already stained in the mirror!

If you are a master and have a true reputation in the world, who can compare with you in a thousand years!

7. Seven Poems by Poppy Li Yuchun

When is the flower autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon.

The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has changed. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

Yu Linling Liu Yong

The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. 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.

Passionate sentiments have hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to be left out in the Qingqing Festival! Where did you wake up tonight? The dawn wind and the waning moon on the willow bank. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery.

Even if there are thousands of styles, who can tell them!

Nian Nujiao·Chibi Nostalgia by Su Shi

The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, the Lang of the Zhou Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms. 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 think back to Gong Jin’s time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome. Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the rafts and oars disappeared into 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 statue returns to the moon.

Magpie Bridge Immortal Qin Guan

The fine clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the 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 the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?

Slow voice Li Qingzhao

Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. It is most difficult to breathe when it is suddenly warm and then cold. How can three cups and two glasses of light wine defeat him, who comes late and is in a hurry? The wild geese are passing by, and I am sad, but it is an old acquaintance.

The yellow flowers are piled up all over the ground, and they are haggard and damaged. Who is worthy of picking them now? Watching the window, how can you be alone in darkness? The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and at dusk, it rains bit by bit. This time, how could there be such a thing as "sorrow"?

Yong Yu Le · Nostalgia for the Past in Guting, Bei Jingkou Xin Qiji

Throughout the ages, heroes have never found Sun Zhongmou. On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain. The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, where the slaves of humanity once lived. I think back then, when we were strong and strong, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger.

Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won a hasty visit to the north. Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road.

But looking back, under the Buddha and Li Temple, there is a sacred crow drum! Who can ask: Lian Po is old, can he still make a living?