Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
On Mulan's boat, pipes are blown at both ends of the boat.
The ship was loaded with thousands of Hu's wine and beautiful geisha, and let them drift in the river.
The immortal in the Yellow Crane Tower is still waiting for the Yellow Crane to leave, but I have no heart to swim with Bai Ou on foot this time.
Qu Yuan's poems are still with the sun and the moon. The king of Chu built a hill on the top of the hill, and now the hill is empty.
As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea.
If fame and wealth can be used in the Han River, I am afraid that the northwest will be fought back by the northwest.
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There is an oar and a boat on Mulan's boat, and flutes are playing happy music at both ends of the boat. The ship was loaded with thousands of fine wines and beautiful geisha, and let them drift with the flow in the river. The immortal on the Yellow Crane Tower has not yet gone by the Yellow Crane, but I, a sea traveler, have no intention of traveling with Bai Ou. The sun and the moon are still hanging in Qu Yuan's ci-fu, and the hill where the King of Chu built the platform is now empty.
When you are in high spirits, you can shake the five mountains by putting pen to paper, and when you finish your poem, the sound of arrogance goes straight across the sea. If fame and fortune can last forever, I'm afraid Hanshui will go backwards in the northwest.
2. Title Red Leaves
Tang Dynasty: Emperor Xuanzong of the Forbidden City
Why did Ah Shui leave in such a hurry, but he was so leisurely all day in the palace?
I bid farewell to the red leaves and left this beautiful place for the freedom house.
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Why does the running water run so fast, but the palace is idle all day? I politely bid farewell to this red leaf and left here for a free family.
3, the pride of the fisherman, the warm day is delayed.
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
When the weather is warm, flowers will curl slowly. People will compete with red powder for good flowers. Flowers can't just laugh. Pour water from a golden jar. Bloom is neither old nor young. ?
There are nine cars coming to disturb. Pedestrians don't envy Chang 'an Avenue. Dan, it is strictly forbidden to miss the sound and drum up the report. Remind the dawn. People in Chang 'an get old first.
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Spring has come, the weather is getting warmer and the flowers are in bloom. Young people who go hiking take girls for a spring outing to enjoy flowers, and the beauty of girls is comparable to flowers. In fact, flowers are beautiful and people are beautiful, but "flowers can't be said." Pour wine in the golden pot, drink heartily and enjoy the happiness of life.
Although the capital is full of traffic and businessmen are disturbing it, pedestrians should not envy it for being so busy. From the Forbidden City, the sound of beating gongs and drums and dripping water from copper pots "urged" the sunrise and sunset, but Beijingers would get old first.
4. Zhengqi Mountain in Summer Resort
Tang Dynasty: Du
There is a good thing in the bottle, which is said to be for Taniguchi.
Guoluo Mountain enters and the lotus pond opens.
The sun's atmosphere contains residual rain, and clouds send thunder at dusk.
The bells and drums in Luoyang arrived, and the horses and chariots came late.
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We all have a hobby of drinking, so I will find your villa in the mountains. Ficus pumila stretched out to the mountain path, and the water chestnut of lotus bloomed around the Shuige. The sun's particularly hot air contains residual rain, and at dusk clouds spread thunder. The bells and drums in Luoyang city came clearly, but the horses and chariots were still tied.
5, fisherman, but the harvest is red.
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
Autumn wind is not as good as autumn wind to cut hibiscus. People are foggy and blown into reeds.
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At sunset, the fisherman put away his fishing rod and prepared to go home. Even the autumn wind is gentle and refuses to let the lotus wither. The misty water, leisurely fishermen, listening to the melody of piccolo, were blown into the depths of the reed swing by the autumn wind.