Year: Song Author: Han Yufu
Go south over Wanshan and then enter Wuyang Road.
At dawn, chickens flourish and haircuts are opened.
Where is Minjiang River? It's foggy
A good life is wealth, and shame is a prodigal son.
Ten Miscellaneous Poems in Xincheng
Year: Song Author: Hua Yue
Blue tears give people, I am the wife of Qin Lou prodigal son.
I can't go back to Zhou Nan. The brothel is painting the west of the bridge today.
Dreaming, struggling for the white wall swing
Year: Song Author:
Swing for the whitewashed wall. Look around at swallows, purple warblers and Oriole. Cry in the shade and call back the prodigal son. Spring. Spring. It is picking green flowers and looking for fragrance.
Go north
Year: Song Author: Wen Tianxiang
He Guan, the prodigal son of the south of the Yangtze River, only looks at the play.
Taking officials or officials away is like dirt, and bathing monkeys is also humiliating.
2. The sentence describing the ronin is an unspeakable pain! My body is torn. The whole world has become blood red, and the face has become ugly and terrible because of the erosion of consciousness!
The bone head of the whole body was suddenly unscrewed, and my palm burst open, sticking out black claws and thick bristles. My back is swollen very high. This is strength. Blood blurred my eyes, and then the night became bright in my eyes. I stretched out my hands and felt very sad. but ...
The full moon, I know, it's time.
Unspeakable pain! My body is torn. The whole world has become blood red, and the face has become ugly and terrible because of the erosion of consciousness!
The bone head of the whole body was suddenly unscrewed, and my palm burst open, sticking out black claws and thick bristles. My back is swollen very high. This is strength. Blood blurred my eyes, and then the night became bright in my eyes. I stretched out my hands and felt very sad. but ...
The full moon, I know, it's time.
3. Seek a poem with special artistic conception. Chai Men heard dogs barking,
The snowstorm came again at night.
(Liu Changqing's "Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow")
We chased them, with light horses,
Our bows and swords are covered with snow.
(Xia Sai Qu by Lu Lun)
3. Count the plums in the corner.
Ling cold drives alone.
It's not snow from afar,
Because of the faint fragrance.
(Wang Anshi: Plum Blossom)
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
(Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
The snow in spring comes too late.
Therefore, the tree is a flying flower.
(Han Yu "Chun Xue")
6. Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,
Seeing yumenguan from the lonely city.
(Wang Changling: "Seven Military Services")
7. I wanted to cross the Yellow River, but the ice blocked the ferry.
It's going to snow in Taihang Mountain.
(Li Bai: "Difficult to Go")
8. A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,
The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.
(Gao Shi "Don't be big")
9. The window contains Xiling snow.
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
(Du Fu's quatrains)
10. The north wind rolls up the white grass and blows it away.
And eight In the snow in the Tatar sky.
(Cen Can: (Bai Xuege sends Tian Shuji Wu home)
1 1. Until dusk, when the snow crushed our tent,
Our frozen red flag cannot fly in the wind.
(Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")
12. Then he disappeared around the corner.
Leaving only his hoofprint.
(Cen Can: "Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji's Song of Wu Going Home")
13. I wanted to cross the Yellow River, but the ice blocked the ferry.
It will snow on all the mountains in Taihang Mountain.
(Li Bai: "Difficult to Go")
14. See how Zhongnanshan takes off.
The white top is covered with floating clouds.
(Zu Yong, "Looking at the Xuefeng in Central South")
15. Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling?
The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress.
(Han Yu: "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew's Neck")
16. The wind changed, so did the snow.
I can't dream of breaking my hometown.
(Nalan Xingde's Sauvignon Blanc)
17. The grass withered and the eagle was in a hurry.
Snow is as light as a horseshoe.
(Wang Wei: Hunting)
18. Snowflakes are hard to hide.
The wind is like a knife.
(Qian "Clouds on a Snowy Night")
19. Yanshan snowflakes are as big as seats.
Debris blew down the Xuanyuan terrace.
(Li Bai's Popular North)
20. The dark clouds are low and the dusk is boundless.
Snow dance returns to the air.
(Du Fu's On Snow)
2 1. Look at Noda before going out alone.
Buckwheat blooms like snow in the moonlight.
(Bai Juyi's "Village Night")
22. Sitting on a moving wall with a standing lamp,
Singing in the middle of the night, the snow is pressing on the house.
(Weng Sen's Four Seasons Reading Music)
In the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, when Liu Bei visited the thatched cottage, Huang rode a donkey across a small bridge and recited a poem: "Snow is flying all over the sky, so the country has changed." The scenery on the back is space, and it is suspected that it is Yulong Dou. Flying in proportion, all over the universe in an instant.
Xu Ling
Joan Lin Xuanpuye.
Guishu Tiannan.
If it's heaven.
Oblique wind and light snow
Three mornings were full of joy.
Liuhuabai.
Outside the gate of the Ming dynasty.
I should have seen Poseidon's car.
Hong Sheng's Looking at Snow;
Cold color lonely village dusk, hate Taiwan four wild smell.
The stream is deeply uncomfortable with snow, and the mountains are frozen and cloudless.
Seagulls and herons can't tell when they fly, but Sha Ting looks at them.
There are some trees in the wild bridge, which are not white.
Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan:
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Bai Juyi s Snow at Night;
This night, the pillow was ice, which surprised me. I saw the light snow outside the window.
It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time.
Yong Xue Wang Luobin
On the leaves of Longyun jade, crane snowflakes bloom.
Shadows blow in disorder, and jade and horse gold are sold out.
Including huiming lithography, the hidden trace indicates the auspicious wheel.
You can't marry an orchid, but you will go around spring.
Wu Jun, Yong Xue
The breeze shook the trees, and fine snow fell under the curtain.
The air is like fog, and it condenses like a flower.
I didn't see Yang, but I saw Gui Zhibai.
No tears, no humanity, what's good about lovesickness?
Yong Xue Fu Cha
It snowed for ten days in Beijing, and everyone was full.
Hu er tried to sweep lightly, leaving a bright little window.
Yong Xue Hua Fei
At the end of the year, the willow flowers in the south of the Yangtze River and the flowers outside Yuhang Gate compete for hair.
Qian Shan is still green and has pity on frosty leaves, and it turns white and blue overnight.
I went out to embroider at dawn and went straight through the screen window with the smell of smoke.
Around the curtain, clothes are falling, hands are in a daze and warm.
Suddenly, I remembered that I was across the sea from people, and I hated the world.
Your life is too short. When will I meet you? Peach leaves look at the sunset.
4. Poems with elegant and profound artistic conception 1. How can I live and die with more than one shadow? -Chen Qing Hengke's Portrait of Chunqi
I sigh that I will be alone for the rest of my life. Why not live together but die together?
Second, bloom can fold it straight, and don't wait for it to run out. -Don Du Qiuniang's "The Witch"
Bloom should fold it as much as possible, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding an empty branch.
Third, the sunrise in the east and the rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny. -"Zhi Zhu Ci" by Liu Tang Yuxi
Just like the sun rises in the east and it rains in the west. You said it was not sunny, right? The weather is sunny again.
Fourth, the bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into acacia tears. -Song Fan Zhongyan's Su Curtain Covering
The bright moon shines on tall buildings, so don't lean on it alone. Frequently pour bitter wine into sorrow and turn it into acacia tears.
Fifth, life is born with infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with romance. -Song Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun respects money and intends to return to Japan"
People's sentimentality is innate, and this complex has nothing to do with love affairs.
5. What poetic poems are there? 1, Pruning Plums, Song Qingzhao.
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
2, "Yu Meiren" South Tang Li Yu
When is the moon in spring and autumn? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
3, "Yulin Order" Liu Yong in Northern Song Dynasty
The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start.
Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, the most sad thing for sentimental people is to leave, not to mention the bleak autumn, how can they stand the sadness. Who knows where I am when I am awake tonight? Fear is just the edge, facing the sad morning wind and the setting sun of the waning moon.
This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. Even if it is full of emotions, who can enjoy it together?
4, "Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia" Song Sushi
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.
5. Song Sushi's "Water Tune Song Tou"
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
6. Give me some poems that are more artistic, poetic and tasteful.
Cold and sad. The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. All the accounts are not in the mood. I miss places and Lanzhou to urge me to send them. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.
Love hurts and leaves since ancient times. What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Bu operator
The maple leaves on the river bank are getting old, the water is dying, and the eyes are withered green leaves. Chu Xiangke, climb high and look far, just like this yellow flower weather. The sparse sound of changing lanes came, and the echo echoed in the sunset. In the face of this night scene, my sad embrace, missing people far away, new sadness and old hatred, one after another.
Acacia people are thousands of miles apart. The two places miss each other's feelings and are separated by Qian Shan. The rain stopped, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the twelve Qingfeng peaks could not be seen in the distance. There is nothing to say, who will rely on high intentions. Even if you write tens of thousands of painful emotions, who can control the cloud to send me love letters?
Meet Huan
Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, the phoenix tree is lonely, and the deep courtyard locks the clear autumn.
It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.
Common poppy/corn poppy/poppy
When will there be a bright moon in the Spring and Autumn Period? How much do you know about the past? The small building was easterly again last night, so the country can't look at the moon.
Carved fences and jade articles should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sorrow can you have, just like a river flowing eastward.