Sing the moon anonymously
Last night's round was not tonight's round,
Twelve full moons a year,
How many hours can a teenager spend?
However, it is doubtful whether the circle will shrink.
Golden thread robe
Don Du Qiuniang
I advise you to cherish your youth.
I advise you not to cherish witch hazel,
There are flowers that can be folded straight,
Don't wait until there are no flowers to break branches.
Persuade sb. to study
Yan Zhenqing
Night light, five chickens,
It's time for men to read.
Black hair didn't know to study hard,
Bai Shoufang regrets studying late.
Make Way for Tomorrow
Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow,
There are so many tomorrows.
I live tomorrow,
Everything is wasted.
Long song line/long song line
The sunflower in the green garden,
Morning dew waits for the sun.
Yangchun budeze,
Everything is wonderful.
I am often afraid of autumn festivals.
The leaves of yellow flowers are rotting.
From the east to the sea,
When will you go back to the west?
If you are young and don't work hard,
The boss is very sad.
Poems of prodigy edited by Wang Zhu in Northern Song Dynasty.
The son of heaven attaches great importance to heroes, and the article teaches two Cao;
Nothing, but reading is high.
If you are young, you must study hard so that the article can stand;
Zhu Zigui is full of scholars.
Learning hard, firefly window thousands of books;
Three winters are enough for today, and whoever laughs is empty.
I have learned a lot since I was a child in college, and I aim high all my life.
Others have swords, and I have pens like knives.
The dynasty was Tian Shelang, and the emperor was in court;
There are no seeds at home, and men should be self-reliant.
Learning is the room of the body, and Confucianism is the treasure of the table;
As a prime minister, you must use scholars.
Mo Daoru's crown is wrong, and poetry and books are rewarded;
If you are rich, you will help the world, while if you are poor, you will benefit your health.
If children are full of money, how can they be taught once?
Famous book Jinzhou, Zhu Zizuo court.
There are thousands of words in ancient times, and you must learn after learning;
Sages and sages all come out, so it is a child.
The prodigy's shirt is very short, and the sleeves are spring breeze;
I didn't go to the emperor's, so I came to pay homage to "xianggong" first.
Although young, there are more and more articles;
Wait for 15 and 16, and I will pass the exam in one fell swoop.
When the big ratio was due, the township book was promoted step by step;
The title is Xian Guiji, and Tianfu will ascend first.
I like the selection of money in youth, only high-pressure handsome;
The firefly window is newly lost, and the Wild Goose Pagoda has long been famous.
At the beginning of the year, the emperor proudly returned;
Yumen has three waves and one thunder.
Enter the subject in one fell swoop, when parents are not old;
Jinyi returned to her hometown with a man.
The jade palace passed the gold medal list, and the king gave me a gift;
Three hundred heroes, accompany me to Yingzhou.
Generous ambition, loyalty and filial piety;
To be an official, you must have a plan and strive for the first place.
The palace is called left and right, and the street is fighting for things;
The wind and cloud will meet today, and the emperor will live forever.
The sun and the moon are in the sky, and the mountains and rivers are strong and the emperor is born;
Peace cannot be reported, but hope to write for a thousand years.
I met an old friend in another country after a long drought.
On their wedding night, when to be no.1.
The earth pulse moves in the sun, and the young flowers are full of new eyes;
When a plum branch breaks, everything recovers.
The willow color is soaked in green, and the peach blossom reflects wine red;
Traveling in Chang 'an, you get drunk with the spring breeze every day.
In March, it was already semi-sparse;
Whose son is released by bathing, and he returns with three sighs.
Counting the sound of rain, a cold food came;
Rhododendron hair, blood and tears stained Dan.
Beautiful spring, beautiful sunny days;
It rains at the end of this festival every year.
At dusk in Fengge, the open gallery is slightly cool;
Yuehua is in Hu Bai, where is the lotus fragrance?
When the rain begins to harvest Ji, send it to cool down.
The book window should be self-refreshing, and the night is long and the lights are long.
Chen melon and fruit is in court, floating in the clouds;
Struggle is like Hao, just drying books in the stomach.
On the 9 th, Longshan drank alcohol, and Huanghua laughed and chased the minister;
Watching the autumn wind blow off my hat, moon, moon, moon.
I climbed the mountain yesterday and lifted it today;
Chrysanthemum lotus is too bitter, and it is the Double Ninth Festival.
The northern emperor ordered the weather to be fine, loved the sun and loved peace;
Agricultural workers build new soil, and the weather is fine and the harvest is fine.
Three days outside the eaves, a new line was added;
Watching the weather on the stage, the clouds are happy.
Raise in winter and return to bucket handle in spring;
Greetings are every other night, and guests are urged for two years.
Three autumn leaves can bloom in February;
Thousands of feet crossed the river and entered the bamboo.
People are in the sun, peach blossoms are red;
Every February and March, everything laughs at the spring breeze.
The courtyard is dark and the flowers are fragrant;
A light rain, tears wet the royal makeup.
The cream makeup is white, and Xiaofeng smiles without a word;
Fang Qing in this couple is pink.
Pour out different national appearances and open more giants;
After winning the prize from Lin Xuan, it became bright and colorful.
There is plum in the corner, and Zhai Ling is alone;
Far knowledge is not snow, but dimfragrance.
Dry as a stone, strong in heart against the cold of the year;
The friends in life should be * * * bamboo pine.
There is no gentleman at home, and friendship can stand the cold of the years;
The spring breeze often moves, and the daily newspaper is safe.
Spring is full, and Xia Yun has many strange peaks;
The autumn moon is bright and the winter ridge is solitary and loose.
Poetry, wine, chess, calligraphy and painting, romance;
Fame is idle and rich, and nothing is scattered.
Daoyuan welcomes Xianke, and the book hides Confucianism;
The court cut down the phoenix bamboo and raised the arowana in the pool.
Tour the grassland in spring and enjoy the green lotus pond in summer;
Autumn iron rice wine, winter snow poem.
Make Way for Tomorrow
Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow,
There are so many tomorrows.
I live tomorrow,
Everything is wasted.
If the world is tired of tomorrow,
In spring, I went to Qiu Lai to be a veteran.
Look at the water flowing eastward,
Watch the sun set.
What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years?
Please listen to my song tomorrow!