Beautiful ancient poems

Yuanqu Yao Xing 0w0

Original address: Selected Works of Yuanqu by Wu Hengshan

Maihuasheng nostalgia

Zhang Kejiu

Beauty committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River,

The war once burned Chibi Mountain,

The general is empty and old.

Sad Qin and Han dynasties,

The reader sighed.

Shanyang Tongguan nostalgia

Zhang

The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road.

Looking at the western capital, I hesitated.

Sad Qin and Han dynasties, ten thousand palaces have been made of earth.

Xing, the people suffer; Death makes people suffer.

Tianjin Sha Qiu Si

Ma Zhiyuan

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

Days net sand autumn

Bai Pu

The sunset in the lonely village, the light smoke from the old tree in the west of Western jackdaw, and the shadow of Hong Fei.

Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers.

Shan po yang Li shan nostalgia

Zhang

Looking around Mount Li, the house is brightly lit. Where was the luxury then?

I saw that the grass was sparse and the water was lingering.

So far, I hate the misty trees, and my country is Zhou, Qi, Qin, Han and Chu.

If you win, you will become dirt; Lost, all turned into dirt!

Tianjing shaquan

Bai Pu

The spring mountain is warm and cool, the pavilions and pavilions are withered, and the willows shake in the courtyard.

Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.

Tianjin shaxia

Bai Pu

Clouds collect rain and add waves, buildings are high and water-cooled and melons are sweet, and trees are shaded and eaves are painted.

The gauze kitchen is full of vines, and the jade person is lightly fanned.

Tianjin sand winter

Bai Pu

On a winter evening, as soon as the city gate came out, a crescent moon hung in the air and flowed slowly with the front of the snow-capped mountains.

Bamboo fence thatched cottage, light smoke grass isolated village.

Bi Xiaoyu

Hanqin Guan

Afraid to see spring return, willow branches fly.

Quietly cover the sweet boudoir, and Xiaoying sings outside the curtain.

I hate the end of the world, and I know everything about dreams.

Clothes are wide and waist is thin;

Chi, secretly gaunt.

Autumn scenery is worth mentioning, full of red leaves and mountain streams.

The loose path is suitable, and Huang Ju bypasses Dongli.

Obviously, the bottle fell down, and white glasses advised.

The official products are excellent. What are the benefits?

Come back and get drunk.

Four pieces of jade sigh the world

Ma Zhiyuan

I have temples. I'm over middle age, and my picture is very bitter.

All human insults have been broken. Plant a spring breeze on two hectares of land,

Stay away from the world of mortals. I'm here for fun.

Walk with the moon, walk with the stars, and eat cold food in your hometown in autumn.

Wife and children are fat, but we are thin.

Worry on the pillow, immediate worry, and rest after death.

Qing Jiang yin Yong mei

Guanyunshi

My heart is so attractive to people that I can't bear to fold it gently.

There is a faint smoke on the bridge, and the thatched cottage is full moon, which contains a little spring.

Qiu Si night boat

Ma Zhiyuan

At the age of one hundred, it is a shame to dream of a butterfly and look back.

Spring has come today, and the bright flowers have withered.

Emergency punishment: the midnight light goes out.

Xiaoxiang Night Rain in Shouyang District

Ma Zhiyuan

The fishing lamp is dim, the guest dreams back, and the sound is heartbreaking.

Wan Li, the home of a lonely boat, is a tear in the people's market.

Before the temple, Huan sighed and looked at ju.

Zhang

Poor autumn, a curtain of rain darkens the west building.

After the Chongyang Huanghua powder was scattered, the airflow decreased.

Shame on the yellow man. Flowers are still the same, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

Pray for flowers to be silent, and flowers will worry about others.

Shouyang district yuan pu fan GUI

Ma Zhiyuan

The sun is setting, the wine is idle, and two or three flights have not fallen.

The fragrant shed is late, and the broken bridge sells fish scattered.

[Nanlu] Siyu Bieqing

Hanqin Guan

Since farewell, it is difficult to give up, when can I lose a little acacia?

Brush Yang Huaxue with diaphragm sleeve.

The stream is inclined, the mountain is covered, and people go.

Narcissus purpurea

Xu zaisi

Accompanied by leaves and autumn sounds, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams.

Snuff, chess is not closed, sigh Xinfeng stay for a long time.

After ten years on the pillow, two old worries in Jiangnan came to mind.

Qing Jiang yin Yong mei

Guanyunshi

My heart is so attractive to people that I can't bear to fold it gently.

There is a faint smoke on the bridge, and the thatched cottage is full moon, which contains a little spring.

Zuizui Dongfeng fisherman

Bai Pu

Huang Lu Anping Ferry, Green Di Yang Red Polygonum Beach.

Although there is no neck-and-neck communication, some people forget their machine friends.

Order Qiu Jiang Egret Sha Ou.

People who despise da are illiterate.

[Double Tone] Dade Gechun

Hanqin Guan

It is better to cry than to return, and the Tao is that people who return in spring have not returned.

After a few days, I added a haggard and fluttering Liu.

One spring, when there was no news from Fish and Goose, they saw Shuang Yan fighting for mud.

Sai Qiu Hong Xunyang is the scene.

Zhou Deqing

Wanli Yangtze River is as white as practice, and Hu Aishan Mountain is as green as a lake.

Fan Jiang is like an arrow, and the mountain spring thousands of feet flies like electricity.

Sunset dew, new moon learning fan.

The word Saihong comes like a line.

[double tone] indulge in the east wind

Hanqin Guan

Looking at the sky from a distance, the moon lacks flowers and flies in a flash.

Holding a farewell cup, my eyes are full of parting tears.

Just saying "take care and rest" makes people reluctant to part with the pain.

Good people look to the future, Wan Li!

Listen, blowing a horse

Bai Pu

When the stone breaks through the clouds, the jade tube should be clean.

In the frosty desert, the partridge wind wants to change direction.

The Phoenix Tower is covered with dusk clouds, and the plum blossoms are shocked by dusk snow.

People are very quiet, and the moon blows down the river bottom with a loud noise.

Zhao Xi Shouyang District Fishing Village

Ma Zhiyuan

Ring the bell and flash the twilight. Green Di Yang sang several times,

Hang a few idle drying nets in Chai Men and gather them on the fishing map.

Chaotianqu

Zhang

Liu Di, Zhuxi and Sunshine Screen are golden delicacies.

Walking slowly near the fishing ground, watching the gull heron stroll around.

Farmer fisherman, greedy for work, I wonder if he is in the picture.

For this kind of scenery, sitting without wine is also intoxicating.

Yue Liang qu song chun

Guanyunshi

Where is Dong Jun? Rhododendron in sunset, peach blossom in flowing water.

A faint mountain, lush grass, a faint sunset.

Blow catkins back to Nada, and take advantage of the hairspring to get into whose house.

Tired of playing the piano, people lean on the swing and look at the window screen in the moon.

Drunk Taiping five ladders

a certain person

In the Yuan Dynasty, corrupt officials were in power.

The river overflowed, a large number of new banknotes were printed, the currency depreciated rapidly, and the people did not talk about life, which led to the uprising of millions of Red Scarf Army.

Taxes are exorbitant, the criminal law is too heavy, and the people complain.

People eat people, and money buys money. I have never seen it.

A thief is an official, an official is a thief, and he is a fool. Oh, poor thing.

Four pieces of Ma Yu Weipo

Ma Zhiyuan

Sleeping in Haitang, spring will come late, and I can't wait for Ming Chengzu to see it.

Nishang is the chaos of the Central Plains.

This Yuhuan is not a mountain, so how can we know that the Shu Road is difficult to walk!

People, moons and tiger hills in the middle reaches of the snow

Zhang Kejiu

Plum blossoms are as muddy as real people's faces, so why leave me to dry?

Snow and sunny weather, loose waist and fine jade, Joan Hinton eyes.

The resentment of rise and fall, a mountain of loess, eternal green hills.

The old monk was drunk together, but the remains of the tablet stopped beating, and the sword was ashamed to look straight.

People in the mountains, the moon and books

Zhang Kejiu

The rise and fall of eternal dreams, poetic eyes tired of the world.

Kong Mu, Wu Gong, Chu Temple West Western jackdaw.

Several huts and thousands of books are invested in this ancient village.

What happened in the mountains? Pine flowers make wine, and spring water decocts tea.

Jin Zijing Spring Festival Gala

Zhang Kejiu

Where are the people who love flowers? Falling in love, the spring is fading.

Overlooking twelve dangerous buildings.

Play. Tears and sleeves.

Jiang Nanan. The sunset is beyond the mountain.

[Nanlv] Siyu Leisure

Hanqin Guan

Old wine is thrown away, new wine is poured, and old pottery pots laugh.

* * * Monks are idle, singing.

He gave a pair of chickens and I gave a goose. I was very happy.

Wanzhong Shouyang district yansi

Ma Zhiyuan

The cold smoke is fine, the ancient temple is clear, and the Buddha's light is quiet near dusk.

How to teach the old monk to meditate when the death knell of the west wind rings three or four times?

Shouyang District Shanshi seiran

Ma Zhiyuan

Besides, Cao Dian is in the west, and the sun is harvested in the sunset and rain.

In the residual photos of the surrounding mountains, the Jinping wind adds greenery.

[Lv Xian] Half.

Hanqin Guan

There is no one outside the Bisha window, kneeling in front of the bed eager to kiss.

Scold ungrateful and turn around.

Although I was angry, I refused and agreed.

Drunk and peaceful, scoff at those who are greedy for small profits

a certain person

Grasping the mud throat and sharpening the iron needle,

Scratch the face of the Buddha and search carefully, but find something in nothingness.

Cranes look for peas in quails and cut lean meat on their legs.

Mosquitoes have fat and oil in their bellies, thanks to the old man.

Dade Qiu Ge

Hanqin Guan

Fluttering, raining, and then doing Chen Tuan can't sleep.

Unexplained troubles and troubles pierced the heart, and sad tears came out like a broken pearl.

Qiu Chan was tired of the noise, and the crickets cried, and the drizzle gradually tapped on the bananas.

Pu Tian le Qiu Huai

Zhang Kejiu

Who is this hard work for?

West wind post horse, moon book lamp.

Such a trip is more difficult than climbing the blue sky, and the red leaves are bitter and cold all over Wujiang River.

Becoming famous for that word, time is in a hurry, and white hair is frequently added in the mirror.

The fisherman, eager for the water in Ying Ji, will laugh at my vagrancy.

[Nanlv] Siyu Leisure

Hanqin Guan

Farming nanmu, lying in Dongshan, has many human experiences.

Doing nothing about the past.

He is clever, and I am stupid. What are you arguing about?

Dade Ge Dong

Hanqin Guan

Snow in succession, heavy doors, can not help but leave the soul.

Thin loss Jiang Meiyun, Qingjiang Jiang Shang Village.

Who is left out in the sweet boudoir? How haggard the people by the railing are!

Qingjiang Silver Leaf Star (five songs)

Ma Zhiyuan

The fairies who live in seclusion here. The breeze is coming.

You can take a photo in the mountains. Stay out of human affairs.

What are you fighting for? Fame and fortune.

Dongli is a master of romance. Garden party in the evening.

A pillow gourd rack. Rows of hanging poplars.

This is a happy and leisure place.

The west village has long days and few people. A new kind of cicada.

Just wait for the sunflower to bloom. It's still early

The dream on the high pillow has gone with the butterfly.

The woodcutter thinks he will walk to the end of the mountain. Fishing to find.

You threw the hatchet. I gave up the fishing boat.

Find a stable place to sit.

Green hemp fiber and purple robe. Who is the Lord?

Neither is helpful. He became a fisherman.

Also in the storm.

Might as well find a stable place to sit.

Four Fish Xunyangjiang

Ma Zhiyuan

In Qiu Jiang, Fujian, the pipa of a merchant woman is heartbroken.

Do you know that Sima He is worried about listening?

The moon wakes up drunk. The guests woke up at first.

Sikuaitoutiantai road

Ma Zhiyuan

The herbalist boy went out on a trip and was dissatisfied with Liu Lang's going down to the roof.

Where is the spring breeze? Peach blossoms no longer bloom.

Poor scholar, who told you to come back? Asking for adoption, not asking questions.