Category: Art >> Poems and Songs
Analysis:
The husband hooked the Wu with one hand, and his spirit was higher than that of the Hundred-foot Tower; who has held it for ten thousand years? Shi? He went eight thousand miles away to find a feudal lord.
I am determined to follow the journey with my feet, and I have the leisure to chase the water gulls! Smilingly pointing to the moon beside Lugou Bridge, how many people will go to Yingzhou from now on?
I have been trapped in poverty for many years. In the world of mortals, regret comes from the twenty-year spring of the horse; the horse's feet leave the group and fall in love, and the Yan's old fortress is replaced with a new one.
I have made friends with famous people at home and abroad, and I have visited Taoist people in the capital; here I can seek help from writing, because I am a depressed old man!
The Yellow River Taidai is so powerful that it flows to the sky. Looking down, it flows a little. Smoke; this place is as eye-opening as possible, and traveling far away is not a good place to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
Lu Ji's fame increased when he came to Luo, and Su Shi's visit strengthened his ambition. Many thanks to Master Yibuqiong, he still sits here to compile his posthumous works in his remaining years.
Looking back, the past has turned into dust. I am from east to west, north and south;
There is no need to predict whether the poor will help the poor or the rich will help the poor; the famous competition has been going on for a long time, but it still looks like an old Confucian scarf.
I am as cramped as a louse, and I want to ride the spring waves to Longmen; many of my peers are in high school, and have spent their years paying water.
The two words of fame add passion, and I know that I have been blessed for half a lifetime; I feel the chicken night in my heart, and I remember the autumn wind to wipe away the traces of tears.
I am mulberry on the river and the white clouds are horizontal, but I hope my parents’ inn will be flat. Looking back on the past, I studied hard in class, but I have not become famous yet.
For six years, the officialdom has been strict with the Qing Dynasty, and letters home from thousands of miles away have promoted long journeys; until the flowers bloom in the bright spring, and the crows in the world comfort private love.
I wake up late from a dream in Handan, although Peng Ying is far away from my thoughts; I am determined to climb Aoding when I leave the mountain, when will I enter Fengchi?
Poetry and wine have not been eliminated from the habits of celebrities. , the minister must say that when he was young, the jade rooster, gold horse and ordinary things will always lead to good luck and good fortune.
One shoulder of luggage is chanting again, checking the poems and books, and the joy is crazy; the shadow of the sail ripples on the Huaipu moon, and the horseshoe grass is the color of thistle door frost.
My old friend *** gave Wang Xiang a sword, and Jing Nu held Lu Jia's attire together. She felt ashamed that it was not easy to live in Chang'an, and she was tired of reading and teaching.
Li Ge slowly left the banquet and was saying goodbye to relatives and friends. Here he only taught how to grind iron inkstones, and when he came back he only hoped to plant golden lotuses.
This is the day when the pavilion is in need of talent, and it is the year when I write to serve the country. The sky in the mirror has not changed, and it should not be long after I have passed away.
As soon as you enter the capital gate, you will arrive home. The soldiers will go north and the sun will set in the west.
Note: These are ten poems written by Li Hongzhang when he went to Beijing to take the exam in his early years. The poems were written impassionedly