Miscellaneous poems in the mountains
Time: Southern and Northern Dynasties
Author: Wu Jun
The mountain and the sky are connected into clouds, and the afterglow of the sunset can be seen from the cracks in the bamboo forest. Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window.
House of Bamboo
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang Wei
Genre: five musts
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Mount Emei Yuege
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Genre: Seven Musts
In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.
On a spring night, I smell the flute in Los Angeles.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Genre: Seven Musts
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
When welcoming a messenger to the capital.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Cen Can
Genre: Seven Musts
The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
Chuzhouxigou
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wei
Genre: Seven Musts
Category: landscape
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Genre: Seven Musts
In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
Send Master Che Ling.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Liu Changqing
Genre: five musts
From the temple, in the depths of the bamboo, came the low sound of the evening bell.
Pilgrims' hats, with the setting sun, are getting farther and farther under the green hills.
make an appointment
Year: Song Dynasty
Author: Zhao Shixiu
Genre: Seven Musts
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.
On Poetry
Year: Qing Dynasty
Author: Zhao Yi
Genre: Seven Musts
Du Li's poems have been circulated for thousands of years and are not new so far.
There are many talented people all over the country, and their poems and popularity will last for hundreds of years.