Deng Youzhou Taiwanese Song
Era: Tang Author: Chen Ziang Genre: Seven Ancients Category: Nostalgia
No ancient people are seen before, and no newcomers are seen after.
Thinking of the beauty of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness.
Shu Ang
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You Genre: Qilu
When I was young, I knew that the world was difficult, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain.
The building boat is crossing Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind.
I walled the Great Wall and promised myself that it would be empty, but the faded hair on my temples was already stained in the mirror.
If you are a master, you can show your true name in the world. Who can be compared to others in a thousand years?
Jia Sheng
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Shangyin Genre: Qijue
The Prosecution Office seeks talents and visits ministers, but Jia Sheng’s talent is even more unmatched.
It’s a pity that I sit down at the front table in the middle of the night and don’t ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods.
Sufu
Era: Tang Author: Du Fu Genre: Qilu
In the clear autumn, the shogunate's well was cold, and he stayed alone in Jiangcheng with a broken wax torch.
The horn sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night. Who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky?
The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are gone, and the barriers are depressed and the journey is difficult.
I have endured ten years of loneliness and forced myself to move to a safe place.
Climb the Yueyang Tower
Era: Tang Author: Du Fu Genre: Wulu
In the past I heard about Dongting Water, now I go up to the Yueyang Tower.
In the southeast corner of Wu and Chu, the universe floats day and night.
There are no relatives and friends, and there are no old and sick people.
The soldiers and horses pass through the north of the mountain, and Pingxuan Tisi flows.
Will Enter the Wine
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Genre: Yuefu
If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky, and it will never return to the sea.
Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.
If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.
I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after spending all my money.
It is fun to cook sheep and slaughter cattle, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.
Young Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop.
A song with you, please listen to me.
The bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up.
Since ancient times, all the sages and sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.
In the old days, King Chen used to have banquets, fights and banquets.
What does the master mean when you have less money? It is up to you to sell it.
The five-flowered horse, the rich golden fur,
Hu'er will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.
The Resentment of the Exalted Immortal
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Liu Changqing Genre: Ci
The sun sets on Qingchuan River, and the melancholy boat is released.
Birds fly toward Pingwu far and near, and people follow the flowing water from east to west.
The white clouds are thousands of miles away, and the bright moon is in front of the stream and behind it.
I hate being banished to Changsha, and the spring grass in the rivers and lakes is luxuriant.
A gift of a horse made in autumn in the western suburbs of the county
Era: Tang Author: Bai Juyi Genre: Qipao
The west of Zige Peak is clear and the east is clear, and the wild smoke is deep In the sunset.
The old leaves of the wind lotus are dull and green, and the remaining flowers of the water polygon are lonely and red.
I hate the frustrated official Youjun, but I pity Qiu Si who is of the same mind.
Send to Du Shenyan
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Song Zhiwen Genre: Wulu
I am lying sick and everything is gone, I am angry with you for traveling thousands of miles.
The rivers and bridges do not see each other off, but the rivers and trees are far away with affection.
Chasing Sun Chu on other roads, Wei Zhou hangs on Qu Ping.
Unfortunately, Longquan Sword is living in Fengcheng.
Missed (no news about Li Bai recently)
Era: Tang Author: Du Fu Genre: Wulu
It is so sad to not see Li Sheng for a long time, pretending to be crazy.
Everyone in the world wants to kill him, but I only pity the talented person.
Thousands of agile poems and a glass of wine.
Come back from Kuangshan Reading Center with a healthy head.