Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, life has never died, take the heart of Dan and follow the history!
Que Qiaoxian (Qin Guan? Northern Song Dynasty)
Bo Yunqiao, flying stars spread hatred,
Yin and Han are both dark. .
As soon as the golden wind and the jade dew meet,
There are countless people in the world.
Tender as water, ritual like a dream,
Endure the magpie bridge and return home.
If the relationship is long,
Are you still here, day and night?
Untitled Li shangyin
The stars last night and the wind last night are in the west of the studio and the east of the cinnamon room.
Although my body doesn't have wings like a bright phoenix, what does it matter?
Guessing and intrigue, wine warms the heart; This group of people came to the bet of drinking friends, and a win-lose red in candlelight.
Well, why don't you come with me until the drums call me to perform my duties? Hey?
It's high and cold. Lissousen is in position. Big stars are shooting at each other, and little stars are making noise. Being unknown makes me sigh.
Foreign night
[Du Fu]
The breeze is rippling on the grass bank, and the dangerous wall is a lonely boat.
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river.
I hope my art can bring me fame and liberate my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! .
Xijiang month
Xin Qiji
Middle section of Huangsha Road at night
Hey hey? Bear? Aunt Guan Yu? Hey?
The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.
In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.
In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
Man Ting Ye Fangsi
Xing Han is ruthless, Tianhe is intentional, and the southeast and northwest meet!
Looking outside the customs, there is no record of an old hut.
When I was a child, I talked about the mountains and rivers when I was a child. A few times, and all my friends are in the west.
Don't stay too long, push a glass for a change, and your cheeks will be red with drunkenness.
Li shangyin
The mica screen is deeply covered by candles, the milky way is sinking and the stars are sinking.
Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir.
Chusek
Du Mu
Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a red candle and fanned a small fan to drive away fireflies.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting
Zhang Yu old county, Hongdu new home. The stars are divided into wings, and the ground is connected with Lu Heng.
I read it in a book on night on the boat. Cha Shen Xing
When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely.
Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.
Shen Deqian-Stay overnight in Fengjiang.
Wild nights follow cold geese, the first night away from home. The stars are at sixes and sevens, so it is a bridge.
Cao Cao manages the sea.
If the journey of the sun and the moon comes out of it, the stars will shine from it.
Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi
One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.
Lipper
The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky.
Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.
Mount Hengshan is gray and purple, overlooking the Antarctic old star.
Flowers often fly into caves when hurricanes blow away the snow from five peaks.
-Nineteen ancient poems
Distant Altair, Jiao Jiao Hehan girl.
Skillful hands, make a loom.
There is no chapter all day, and tears are pouring down.
The river is clear and shallow, and there are many differences.
Between water and water, there are no words.