Zhang Jiuling: One of the Four Poems
When Gu Honghai came up, Chi Huang did not dare to care.
I saw two kingfishers from the side, nesting in the three-bead tree.
Adjust the top of the precious wood, and you will have no fear of gold pills.
The United States takes advantage of others to point out the evil, and the cleverness makes the gods evil.
Now I am traveling around the world, how can I admire the Yi?
Zhang Jiuling: Two of Four Poems on Encounters
The orchid leaves are lush in spring, and the osmanthus flowers are bright and clear in autumn.
Happy for this business, it’s a festive season.
Who knows that those who live in the forest will feel happy when they hear the wind and sit there.
The grass and trees have their own intention, so why ask for beauty?
Zhang Jiuling: Three of Four Poems on Feelings
The lonely man returns home and lies alone, washing away his worries.
I would like to express my gratitude to the tall bird for conveying my long-distance love.
Who feels the most spiritual when I have empty thoughts day and night?
Fei Chenli is separated from himself, how can I comfort my sincerity?
Zhang Jiuling: Four of Four Poems on Encounters
There are red oranges in the south of the Yangtze River, and the forests are still green after winter.
The weather in Yi is so warm that it feels cold all year round.
I can recommend Jiake, but there are many obstacles!
Destiny is only what you encounter, and the cycle cannot be found.
It is just a peach and plum tree. Is there no shade in this tree?
Li Bai: Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, people stay and buy wine
From the foot of Bishan Mountain at dusk, the mountain moon follows people back home,
But they pay attention to the path they came from. Green and green.
Together with the Tian family, children’s innocence blossoms.
Green bamboo enters the quiet path, and green radish touches the clothes.
Have a place to relax and chat and drink wine.
The long song sings in the pines and the wind, and the song ends in the river with few stars.
I am drunk and you are happy again, and you are so happy that you forget your chance.
Li Bai: Drinking alone under the moon
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Li Bai: Thoughts of Spring
The swallow grass is like silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
When the king returns home, it is the time when the concubine has a broken heart.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
Du Fu: Looking at Yue
How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Strata of clouds grow on the chest of the soup, and returning birds enter the canthus.
When you reach the top of the mountain, you can see all the small mountains.
Du Fu: Presented to the Eighth Guardsmen
Life without seeing each other is like participating in business.
Today and what night, *** this lamp candlelight.
How long can you last when you are young? Your hair on the temples is already gray.
Visiting the past is half a ghost, and exclaiming is hot in the intestines.
After twenty years, Yan Zhi came to the Junzi Hall again.
In the past, I was not married, but my children suddenly came together.
Yi Ran respected his father and asked me where I came from.
The questions and answers are not over yet, driving the children to drink wine.
The spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the yellow beams in the new cooking room are cut.
The host said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop.
I am not drunk even after ten cups of wine, and my feelings are deliberately long.
Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused.
Du Fu: Beauty
There is a beautiful woman who lives in an empty valley.
From Yunliang's family, the trees and grass are scattered.
There was chaos in Guanzhong in the past, and brothers were killed.
It doesn’t matter how high the official is, he must not accept his flesh and blood.
The world is in decline, and everything will change.
The husband is frivolous, but the newlywed is as beautiful as jade.
When it is still known, the mandarin ducks will not stay alone.
But when you see new people smiling, you hear old people cry!
The water in the mountain spring is clear, but the water in the mountain spring is turbid.
The maid returns from selling pearls and mends the hut with turnips.
Pick flowers without inserting them into your hair, and pick cypresses to make your hair full.
The weather is cold, the green sleeves are thin, and the sun sets against the bamboo.
Du Fu: One of Two Dreams by Li Bai
The farewell in death is swallowed, but the farewell in life is always pitiful.
In the miasmatic land south of the Yangtze River, there is no news about the guests.
Old friends come into my dream, knowing that I will remember each other forever.
You are now trapped in a trap, why do you have wings?
I am afraid that this is not the soul of a lifetime, and the road is far and unpredictable.
The soul comes to the maple forest and is green, and the soul returns to the pass and is dark.
The setting moon fills the beams of the house, hesitatingly illuminating the colors.
The water is deep and the waves are wide, no dragon can reach it.
Du Fu: The Dream of Li Bai, No. 2
The floating clouds move all day long, and the wanderer will not arrive for a long time.
I have been dreaming of you for three nights, and I have seen you personally.
It is often awkward to return home, and the journey is hard to come by.
There are many turmoils in the rivers and lakes, and the boat may be lost.
If you scratch your head when you go out, you will lose your life ambitions.
The capital is covered with crowns, but this man is alone and haggard.
The clouds and the network are in full swing, which makes my old body tired.
Long live the name, but the loneliness will be behind you.
Wang Wei: Farewell
I got off my horse and drank your wine, and asked you where you were.
You are dissatisfied with your words and return to the south mountain frontier.
But don’t go and hear it again, when the white clouds are endless.
Wang Wei: Send Qi Wuqian back to his hometown
There are no hermits in the Holy Age, and all the heroic spirits have returned.
So the guests from Dongshan were not allowed to visit Caiwei.
Now that we are far away from Kinmen, who is saying that my path is wrong?
I spent the cold food in Jianghuai and sewed spring clothes in Jingluo.
Putting wine on Chang'an Road, you are of the same mind and against me.
The osmanthus is floating on the road, and the thorns are blowing soon.
The distant trees lead travelers, and the rays of light are falling on the lonely city.
My plan is not suitable, so don’t say that I have few close friends.
Wang Wei: Qingxi
When he enters Huanghuachuan, he chases the water of Qingxi.
There will be thousands of twists and turns along the mountain, and the journey will be endless.
The sound is noisy in the rocks, but the color is quiet deep in the pines.
The ripples of water chestnuts and water chestnuts are reflected in the clear water.
My mind is already idle, and the clear river is so peaceful.
Please stay on the rock, fishing will be over.
Wang Wei: Weichuan Tianjia
The slanting light shines on the village, and the cattle and sheep return to the back alleys.
The old man in the wild misses the shepherd boy and leans on his stick to wait for the thorn tree.
Pheasants [Juju] The wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms are sleeping and the mulberry leaves are sparse.
Tian Fuhe is hoeing and standing, talking to each other.
This envy of leisure and relaxation fades away with sadness.
Wang Wei: Ode to Xi Shi
The beauty of the world is heavy, but Xi Shi is peaceful for a long time.
In the morning, she was the girl from Yuexi, and in the evening, she was the concubine of Wu Palace.
How can a humble day be different from others? Only when you come to a noble place can you realize the rareness.
Invite people to put on makeup, but don’t wear robes by yourself.
Your pampering improves your coquettishness, and your pity is all right and wrong.
At that time, it was impossible to go home in the same car as Huan Sha was accompanying me.
Thank you to the neighbor next door, and imitate An Kexi!
Meng Haoran: Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn to Send Zhang Wu
In the white clouds of the North Mountain, the hermit feels happy.
Start climbing high when we look at each other, and our hearts will fly away with the geese.
Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn.
I saw people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the islands on the riverside are like the moon.
Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
Meng Haoran: The South Pavilion is so beautiful in summer
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Break the coolness of the night, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.
The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops make a clear sound.
I want to play the piano, but I hate the ignorance of the music.
I feel nostalgic for my old friend, and I am tired of dreaming at night.
Meng Haoran: The master's mountain house is waiting for Ding Da to arrive.
The sun sets over the west ridge, and the ravines are dimmed.
The pine moon is cool at night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.
The woodcutter is eager to return, and the smoke and bird habitats are beginning to settle.
My son is coming in time, and I am waiting for Luo Jing.
Wang Changling: Playing with the Moon and Reminiscing about Cui Shaofu in Shanyin with his Di Nanzhai
When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the curtain.
The clear freshwater trees are reflected in the windows.
Ran Ran is full and empty, and clear and clear becomes the present and the past.
Beauty by the Qingjiang River, the night is getting more and more painful.
Thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
Qiu Wei: Looking for the hermit in the Western Mountains, I will not find it.
The top is a maoci, which goes straight up for thirty miles.
There are no servants in the gate, but only a few cases in the room.
If it weren’t for driving a car, it would be fishing for autumn water.
If we don’t meet each other, we will stand still in the air.
The grass is green in the new rain, and the pine trees sound late in the window.
This is so secluded that it is enough to sway my heart and ears.
Although there is no guest idea, it is quite clear.
Go down the mountain only after your excitement is exhausted, why wait for your son.
Qi Wuqian: Spring blooms like a river.
The tranquility is never cut off, and it goes by chance.
The evening breeze blows on the boat, and the flower path enters the mouth of the stream.
At night, I turn to the west ravine and look across the mountain to the south.
The smoke from the pool is flying and melting, and the forest moon is low and backward.
When trouble occurs and spreads, I wish to be the old man holding the pole.
Chang Jian: Su Wang Changling lived in seclusion
The clear stream is deep and unpredictable, and there are only solitary clouds in the hidden place.
The dew on the pines is slightly moonlit, and the clear light is still the king.
The thatched pavilion houses the shadows of flowers, and the pharmacy has moss-like patterns.
When I left, I saw a group of Luan and Cranes in the Western Mountains.
Cen Shen: Climbing the pagoda of Ci'en Temple with Gao Shixue
The pagoda seems to be gushing out, standing alone in the heavenly palace.
When you step out of the world, the path is empty.
The sudden pressure on China is like a ghost work.
The four corners block the day, and the seven layers cover the sky.
Look down and point to the tall bird, look down and hear the startling wind.
The mountains are like waves, rushing towards the east.
The green locust trees on the Chi Road, how exquisite the palace is!
Autumn colors come from the west, and Guanzhong is full of green.
On the Wuling North Plain, it is evergreen.
Once you understand it clearly, you can understand it, and it will be better because of your long-standing teachings.
I vow to hang up my crown and feel that my Taoism is infinite.
Yuanjie: The thieves retreated and reported to the officials.
In the year of Guimao, the Xiyuan thieves entered Daozhou, burned, killed and looted, and then left with few of them. Next year, the thieves will attack Yongzhou again and defeat Shao.
If they don't invade the frontier of this state and retreat, how can they control the enemy? It’s just a pity! Why did Zhu Shi endure hardships to collect!
Pretend to compose a poem to show off to officials.
In the old days, there was peace, and the mountains and forests lasted for twenty years.
The source of the spring is in the courtyard, and the cave is in front of the door.
The well tax has a permanent period, and you can still sleep in the sun.
Suddenly, times changed, and I became a soldier several years ago.
Coming to Diansi County now, the mountains and barbarians are in chaos again.
If the thieves in the city are not slaughtered, the people will be poor and miserable.
This is why this state is surrounded by neighboring states.
Isn’t it better than a thief to envoy the king’s order?
Those who are forced to conquer him will be forced to do so as if they were fried by fire.
Who can take a life to become a wise man in the world?
Thinking and wanting to obey the rules, leading the pole to stab the boat.
The family will have fish and wheat and return to the old rivers and lakes.
Wei Yingwu: Gathering with scholars and scribes in the rain in Junzhai
The soldiers and soldiers painted halberds in the forest, and the fragrance of the banquet and bed was condensed.
The wind and rain are coming on the sea, and the Xiaoyao Pool and Pavilion are cool.
The troubles are almost gone, and the hall is full of guests.
I am ashamed to live in a respected place, but I have not seen the prosperity of the people here.
Don’t care about right and wrong, and forget all traces of your character.
Fresh fertilizer is forbidden during the season, but fruits and vegetables are fortunate to be tasted.
Take a glass of wine and listen to the golden medal.
The gods are happy to be light and want to soar in the wind.
Wuzhong is prosperous in literature and history, and has a vast number of eminent officials.
We just know that the land of Tibet is rich in wealth and wealth.
Wei Yingwu: The first letter from Yangtze University to the Yuan Dynasty
Desolately go to my dear, and disappear into the smoke.
Returned to Luoyang, with broken bells and trees in Guangling.
This is the farewell now, how can we meet again.
The world's affairs are on the boat, and you can stay safely along the boat.
Wei Yingwu: Send a message to the Taoist priest in Quanjiao Mountain
It is cold in the county now, and I suddenly miss the guests in the mountain.
Bundle thorn bushes at the bottom of the stream, and boil white stones when they return.
I want to hold a ladle of wine to soothe the wind and rain.
The fallen leaves are all over the empty mountain, where can I find traces of whereabouts?
Wei Yingwu: Encountering Feng in Chang'an
Visitors come from the east, and the Baling rain is on their clothes.
Asking the guest why he came, he picked the mountain to buy an axe.
The flowers are blooming, and the swallow's new breasts are blooming.
We said goodbye yesterday and now it is spring, and there are a few strands of hair on the temples.
Wei Yingwu: Xici Xuyi County
Lost the sails in Huai Town, stopped the boat and came to Guyi.
The wind is blowing, and the sun is setting.
When people return to the mountains and Guoguo, it is dark, and the wild geese descend on the Luzhou white.
Remembering the Qin Pass alone at night, I listened to the bell but did not sleep as a guest.
Wei Yingwu: Eastern Suburbs
The official residence bureau is open all year round, and the clear dawn is clear when leaving the suburbs.
The willows are scattered by the gentle breeze, and the green mountains are turbulent.
I rest comfortably in the bushes and return to the edge of the stream.
In the light rain and mist, where do the spring doves sing?
The joyful and quiet heart often stops, but the deeds are still fast.
Finally, we have settled down in a cottage. I admire Tao so much.
Wei Yingwu: Send Yang's daughter
We will be together for a long time, and we will travel again and again.
The woman is traveling now, and she can sail up the river in a light boat.
You are suffering and have no one to rely on, and caring about you will make you kind and gentle.
The young are nurtured by the elders, and they cry endlessly when they say goodbye.
This is a knot in the intestines, and it is hard to stay in the past!
I have been taught internal training since I was a child, and things have made me worried.
Leizituo Lingmen is kind and compassionate to the common people.
Poverty, frugality and sincerity are the values ????of which should be respected?
Be filial, respectful and obedient to women, be tolerant and obedient.
Farewell this morning, see you in what autumn.
I started to take care of myself when I was free, but I suddenly felt hard to accept.
When I came back, I saw her as a young girl, with no tears left.
Liu Zongyuan: Reading Zen Sutras at Chaoyuan in the morning
I washed my teeth in a well and took a whisk to clear my mind.
Holding the Bayeux book leisurely, I walked out of Dongzhai to read.
The true source is unavailable and forgotten.
The last words are Ji Keming, how can the restoration be so familiar?
The Taoist courtyard is quiet, with moss and dark bamboos.
As the sun rises, the mist and dew remain, and the green pines are as if they are bathed in ointment.
Indifferent to words, enlightened and happy heart is self-sufficient.
Liu Zongyuan: Living in the Creek
I have been tired of the hairpin group for a long time, but fortunately I was banished to Nanyi.
Longing beside the farm and garden, I feel like a visitor in the forest.
Plowing in the morning turns over the exposed grass, and the sound of the stream rocks is heard at night.
When you come and go, you don’t meet anyone, and you sing long songs and the sky is blue.
Wang Changling: Sai Shangqu
The cicadas sing in the empty mulberry forest, and the road is Xiaoguan Road in August.
Going out of the plug and back in again, there are yellow reeds everywhere.
We have always been friends in the quiet world, but we all grow old in the battlefield.
Don’t imitate the knight-errant and boast about Ziliu.
Wang Changling: Sai Xia Qu
Drinking the horse across the autumn water, the water is cold and the wind is like a knife.
The sun has not gone out in Pingsha, and I can see Lintao dimly.
In the old days of the Great Wall Battle, Xian Yan was in high spirits.
The yellow dust is enough for the present and the past, and the white bones are a mess of wormwood.
Li Bai: Guan Shanyue
The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds.
The wind blows tens of thousands of miles across Yumen Pass.
The Han Dynasty descended to the Baideng Road, and the Hu took a peek at the Qinghai Bay.
The land was conquered, but no one returned.
The garrison guests looked at the side with a sad look on their faces as they thought about returning home.
The tall building is like this night, and I have no time to sigh.
Li Bai: Song of the Four O'clock in the Midnight: Spring Song
A girl named Luofu from the land of Qin picked mulberry trees by the green water.
On the green strips on the bare hands, the red makeup is fresh.
The silkworms are hungry and the concubine wants to go, but the five horses cannot stay.
Li Bai: Song of the Four O'clock in the Midnight: Song of Summer
Three hundred miles across the Jinghu Lake, there are lotus blossoms.
In May, Xishi is harvested, and people look at it as if it is narrow.
He returned to the boat without waiting for the moon, and returned to the Yue Wang family.
Li Bai: Song of the Four O'clock in the Midnight: Autumn Song
A moonlit sky in Chang'an, the sound of thousands of households banging their clothes.
The autumn wind never blows away, but there is always love between the two.
When will the Hu barbarians be defeated and the good men stop their expedition?
Li Bai: Song of the Four O'clock in the Midnight: Winter Song
In the Ming Dynasty, the post envoys were sent out, and they collected robes all night long.
My bare hands are worth a pair of scissors.
How many days will it take for the tailor to arrive in Lintao?
Li Bai: Changqianxing
The concubine’s hair first covered her forehead, and she played in front of the door.
The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
Living together in Changqianli, the two children have no doubts.
At the age of fourteen, she is a gentleman's wife, and her face has not yet shown her shame.
He lowers his head towards the dark wall and calls out a thousand times.
On the fifteenth day, I raise my eyebrows and wish to be like dust and ashes.
How can you go to the husband-watching platform if you always keep the letter holding the pillar?
The Sixteenth Lord traveled far away, and Qutang Yan was ready to pile up.
The fifth month is untouchable, the apes cry in mourning in the sky.
There are no signs of slow movement in front of the door, and there is green moss all over the place.
The moss is too deep to be swept away, and the leaves fall early in the autumn wind.
In August, butterflies come and fly on the grass in the West Garden.
This hurts my heart, and I feel sad that my beauty will grow old.
Get off the bus in the morning and evening, and prepare the newspaper for home.
It’s not far to meet each other, until the wind blows in the sand.
Meng Jiao: Fierce Women’s Exercises
Wu Tong treats each other as an old man, and the couple will both die.
A chaste woman sacrifices her husband, and the same goes for sacrificing her life.
I swear there will be no waves, but I have water in my heart.
Meng Jiao: Yin of the Wandering Son
The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the body of the wandering boy.
Before leaving, I am worried that I will return later.
Who said that the heart of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three springs?
Chen Zi'ang: Song of Climbing Youzhou Taiwan
I have never seen the ancients before me, and I have never seen the newcomers after me.
Thinking of the long journey of heaven and earth, I burst into tears with sadness!
Li Qi: ancient meaning
The man is on the Long March, and he is a young and quiet Yanke.
The winning horse's hoof is seven feet lighter.
Don’t dare to kill someone, you must be like a hedgehog.
The white snow flies at the bottom of Huangyunlong, and cannot return without repaying the kindness.
The young woman from Liaodong was fifteen years old and used to play the pipa and sing and dance.
The sound of the Qiang flute has made our entire army burst into tears!
Li Qi: Farewell to Chen Zhangfu
In April, the south wind blows, the barley turns yellow, the jujube flowers have not yet fallen, and the tung leaves are growing.
We see each other again in the morning and evening on the green hills, and we go out neighing to miss our hometown.
How magnanimous Chen Hou’s body is, his beard and eyebrows are still broad.
I have ten thousand volumes of books stored in my belly, but I refuse to bow my head in the grass.
I drink too much wine at the east gate, but my mind is light and everything is like a feather.
I lie drunk and don’t know the sunset. Sometimes I look at the solitary clouds in the sky.
The waves on the long river are so dark that the boat can’t stop at Jinkou to cross.
Travelers from the state of Zheng did not reach home, and their journey to Luoyang was empty and they sighed.
I have many acquaintances in the old forest. How was yesterday and today when I was dismissed from office?
Li Qi: Qin Song
The master has wine to enjoy the evening, please play the qin Guangling guest.
The moon shines on the top of the city, half of the crows are flying, and the frost is desolate and the wind is blowing into the clothes.
The candles in the copper furnace increase the brightness, and the concubine Chu after playing the Lu River for the first time.
As soon as the sound was heard, all the animals fell silent, and the four silent stars seemed to be scattered.
The Qinghuai envoys traveled more than a thousand miles, dare to tell Yunshan from now on?
Li Qi: Listening to the sound of Dong Da playing the Hujia and sending a message to the house for help.
Cai Nu used to make the sound of the Hujia, and every time she played it, there were eight beats.
The foreigners shed tears and touched the grass, while the Han envoys broke their hearts to the returning guests.
The ancient garrison was green and beacon fire was cold, and the wilderness was heavy and snowy.
First the strings are brushed and then the horn feathers are blown, and the autumn leaves in the suburbs are startled.
Master Dong, a man who can communicate with the gods, eavesdropped in the mountains and came to see fairies.
No matter how late it is, it can be done quickly, and it will spin back and forth as if it were sentimental.
The birds on the empty mountain disperse and gather together, and the clouds thousands of miles away are cloudy and clear.
The sour young geese are missing from the flock at night, cutting off Hu Er’s Oedipus voice.
The river is still and its waves are still, and the birds have stopped singing.
The Wusun tribe’s hometown is far away, and they are filled with sorrow and sadness.
The quiet sound changes and suddenly floats, and the long wind blows the forest rain and the tiles fall.
The spring is rustling, the trees are flying, and the wild deer are walking down the hall.
Chang'an City is connected to Dongye Yuan, and Phoenix Pond is connected to Qingsuo Gate.
Talented people don’t care about fame and fortune, and I hope you will arrive with your qin every day and night.
Li Qi: Listening to An Wanshan playing the bamboo basket song
Nanshan cut bamboos into bamboo baskets, and this music originated from Qiuci.
It is said that the tunes of the Han Dynasty turn strange, and the barbarians in Liangzhou play them to me.
Neighbours who hear it sigh, and distant visitors shed tears when they are homesick.
The world understands listening but not appreciating, and comes and goes in the wind.
The withered mulberry trees and the old cypress trees are chilling in the wind, and the nine chicks are singing and the phoenixes are chirping in disorder.
The roar of dragons and tigers roars suddenly, and the sound of thousands of springs coincides with autumn.
Suddenly it changed into a fishing sun, and the yellow clouds were dull and the sun was dark.
The change of tone is like hearing the willow spring, and the flowers in the forest illuminate the new scene.
On New Year’s Eve, candles are lit in the high hall, and music is played with a glass of wine.
Meng Haoran: Returning to Lumen Folk Song at Night
The bells of the mountain temple are ringing. It is already dark, and the fishermen are noisy as they scramble to cross the ferry.
The people followed the sand road to Jiangcun, and I also took a boat back to Lumen.
The moonlight in Lumen opened the smoke trees, and suddenly I came to Pang Gong's hiding place.
The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, with only lonely people coming and going.
Li Bai: A ballad from Mount Lu is sent to Lu Shiyu in the virtual boat
I am a madman of Chu, and Feng Ge laughs at Confucius.
Holding a green jade staff, facing the Yellow Crane Tower.
I never go far to find immortals in the Five Mountains, and I will spend my life traveling to famous mountains.
Lushan Mountain shows off the South Douban, and the screen has nine folds of clouds.
The shadow falls on Minghu Lake and the blue and green light shines, and there are two peaks in front of the golden tower.
The Milky Way hangs upside down with three stone beams, and the Xianglu Waterfall faces each other in the distance.
Back to the cliff, Ling Cangcang.
Green shadows and red clouds reflect the morning sun, and birds cannot fly to Wu Tianchang.
Climbing up to the spectacular heights between heaven and earth, the vast river never fades away.
The yellow clouds are moving thousands of miles, and the white waves are flowing over the snow-capped mountains.
It is good for Lushan ballads, and it is popular because of Lushan.
Peering into the stone mirror clears my heart, thanking the public for the green moss.
If you take Huandan early, you will have no worldly feelings, and the threefold path of Qinxin will be completed.
I saw an immortal in the colorful clouds in the distance, holding a hibiscus towards Yujing.
I am sweating all over Jiugai in advance, and I am willing to take Lu Ao on a tour to Taiqing.
Li Bai: Sleepwalking in Heaven and saying farewell
Haike talks about Yingzhou, the smoke and waves are dim and it is hard to find a letter.
The Yue people are talking about Tianmu, and the clouds are bright and extinguished or can be seen.
Tianmu stretches the sky towards the sky, pulling out the five mountains to cover Chicheng.
The rooftop is 48,000 feet tall, so it tilts toward the southeast.
I want to dream of Wuyue and fly across the Jinghu Lake to the moon all night.
The moon over the lake shines on my shadow and sends me to Yanxi River.
Xie Gong’s residence is still there today, and the Lu River is rippling and the apes are singing.
Wearing Xie Gong's clogs, we climbed the Qingyun Ladder.
You can see the sea and the sun from half of the wall, and you can hear chickens in the sky.
Thousands of rocks and valleys, the road is uncertain, and the lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.
The roaring bears and dragons sing in Yinyan Spring, and the chestnut trees in the deep forest startle the top of the mountain.
The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is sluggish with smoke.
The cracks were broken by thunderbolts, and the hills collapsed.
The cave sky stone fan opens in the center.
The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.
Ni is the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the kings of clouds come and go one after another.
The tiger, the drum, the harp, the luan, come back to the car, and the immortals are lined up like hemp.
Suddenly, the soul palpitates and the soul moves, and suddenly starts to sigh.
Only when I sleep on my pillow, I lose the ever-present haze.
The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards.
When will you return after leaving? Let's put the white deer among the green cliffs.
Visit famous mountains on horseback as soon as possible.
An Neng's ability to bend his eyebrows and bend his waist to serve the powerful makes me unhappy!
Li Bai: Farewell to Jinling Wine Shop
The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance, and Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste.
The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not.
I would like to ask you, Dongliushui, who do you want to compare with?
Li Bai: Xuanzhou Xie [Yue Zhao] Lou Farewell School Secretary Shu Yun
Those who abandon me will not be able to stay as of yesterday.
Those who mess up my mind will be troubled today!
The long wind sends the autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building.
The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair.
We are all full of joy and hope, and want to go up to the blue sky and see the bright moon.
Cut the knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, and raise the cup to eliminate the sorrow and make it more sorrowful.
If life is not satisfactory in this world, the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.
Cen Shen: Walking on the horse river to send Dr. Feng off for the Western Expedition
Don’t you see, walking on the horse river by the snowy seaside, the flat sand is as yellow as the sky.
The wind roars on a September night in Luntai, and a river of gravel is as big as a bucket.
The ground is full of rocks and rocks are moving in the wind, and the Huns' grass and yellow horses are getting fat.
Smoke and dust were seen flying west of Jinshan Mountain, and the Han generals set out to the west.
The general did not take off his golden armor at night, and the troops fought against each other in the middle of the night.
The limelight is like a knife, and the horse hair is covered with snow and steaming with sweat.
Five flowers and money are swirled into ice, and the grass and inkstone in the curtain are condensed with water.
The captive cavalry should be frightened when they hear this. Unexpectedly, they do not dare to accept the attack.
Driver Ximen is standing still to show off his victory!
Cen Shen: Song of Luntai as a tribute to Dr. Feng’s expedition to the west.
The trumpet was blown on the first night of Luntai City, and the north pole of Luntai City fell.
Yu Shu passed by Quli last night, and Chanyu was already in Jinshanxi.
Looking west from the garrison, the smoke and dust are black, and Han soldiers are stationed in Luntaibei.
The general marched to the west with his support, and the flute-playing army marched in Pingming.
The snow and the sea surged from all sides, and the three armies shouted for the Yinshan Mountains to move.
The soldiers are so strong that they are still stationed in the clouds, and the bones on the battlefield are entangled with the grass roots.
The wind blows fiercely in Jianhe River, and the snowflakes are wide, and the horseshoes fall off due to the frozen rocks in Shakou.
King Yaxiangqin has endured hardships and vowed to repay his lord for peace in the world.
Who has not seen the ancients and the Qing Dynasty, but today we see the achievements and fame of the ancients.
Cen Shen: Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital.
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks, and it snows in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horn and bow cannot be controlled, and the protective armor is still cold.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, as well as playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.
Dusk snow falls one after another on the camp gate, and the wind blows and the red flag remains frozen.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.
You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Du Fu: Wei Xi recorded his affairs and watched General Cao's painting of horses
Since the beginning of the country, the paintings of pommel horses have been unique to the kings of Jiangdu.
Thirty years have passed since the general was named, and the real person is seen again in the world.
The late Emperor Zeng Maung illuminated the night white, and thunderbolts flew from the dragon pond on the tenth day.
The Yin red agate plate in the inner palace, Jieyu passed the imperial edict and asked for it.
General Panci danced his way back, and the beauties and beauties chased each other.
When nobles and powerful people get their handwriting, they begin to feel the brilliance of the barrier.
In the past, Taizong’s fist hair (horse croak) was now the lion flower of the Guo family.
Today’s new picture has two horses. It makes those who know it sigh for a long time.
They are all fighting on horseback against ten thousand people, and the wind and sand are blowing in the desert.
The remaining seven are also unique, as different as smoke and snow in the cold sky.
The frosty hooves trample on the long catalpa tree, and the horse officers and men are working together in the forest.
It is pitiful that nine horses compete with the divine horse, but Gu Shiqing is noble and steady.
Ask who is the one who loves painstakingly, there is Wei Xi behind and supporting the shield in front.
Recalling my visit to Xinfeng Palace in the past, green flowers came to the east from the sky.
Teng Xianglei and thirty thousand horses all have the same bones and muscles as this picture.
Since I presented my treasure to the Hezong, I have never shot into the Jiaojiang River again.
If you don’t see me, there are pines and cypresses in front of the pile of golden millet. The dragon matchmaker goes away and the birds call the wind.
Du Fu: Painting presented to General Cao Ba
The descendants of General Wei Wu are now Qingmen.
Although the heroic separatism is over, the literary talent and grace still exist today.
I learned from Mrs. Wei when I first started studying calligraphy, but I hated Wang Youjun.
I don’t know that old age is coming, and wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me.
It is often mentioned in the Kaiyuan Dynasty that the number of Chengen went to Nanxun Hall.
Ling Yan’s heroes are less colorful, but the general’s writing is more interesting.
The good prime minister has a virtuous crown on his head and a big feather arrow on his waist.
Bao Gong Egong's hair is on the move, and he is as heroic as in a fierce battle.
The late emperor's paintings of horses and jade flowers are as different as the mountains.
That day brought the wind under the red ridge.
The edict said that the general would brush the silk with plain silk, meaning that the craftsman was in dismal business.
The ninth-level true dragon appears from Si Xu, washing away all the mortal horses in vain.
The jade flowers are on the royal couch, facing each other in front of the court.
The Supreme Lord smiled and urged the gold to be given, and all the people and servants in Yu were melancholy.
Disciple Han Qian entered the house early and was able to draw horses with special features.
He only paints the flesh but not the bones, forbearing to make the body and mind wither.
The general is good at painting and has a certain spirit, and he also takes portraits of fine people when he meets them.
Now that I am wandering in the war, I often see ordinary people on the road.
People who are poor will be looked down upon by the common people. There is nothing like public poverty in the world.
But it seems that despite the ancient reputation, obstacles (earth nature) have always been around him!
Du Fu: Send advice to Han
Today I don’t want to miss Yueyang, and I am sick in bed.
The beauty Juanjuan stands across the autumn water, washing her feet in the cave and looking at the eight wastelands.
The sun and the moon are white, the maple leaves are green, the sky is red and the rain is frost.
The emperors in Yujing gathered in Beidou, or rode on unicorns and phoenixes.
The smoke from the Furong flag fell, and the shadow moved and the scene shook Xiaoxiang.
The king of the star palace is drunk with fine wine, and the feathered people are few and far between.
It seems that the red pine nuts I heard yesterday may be Han Zhangliang of the Han Dynasty.
In the past, I followed the Liu family to settle in Chang'an, but the curtains and curtains were not changed and I was seriously injured.
How dare I decide whether the country succeeds or fails?
It is a pity that Zhou Nan stayed in ancient times, and the old man in Antarctica should have a long life.
How can the beauty Hu be separated from the autumn water by setting up a tribute hall?
Du Fu: Ancient Cypresses
There are old cypresses in front of Kongming Temple, with branches as thick as bronze and roots as stone.
Shuangpiliuyu is forty around, and the black color is two thousand feet high.
The king and his ministers have met each other, and the trees are still cherished by others.
When the clouds come and the air comes, the Wu Gorge is long, and when the moon rises, it is cold and the snow-capped mountains are white.
I recall that yesterday the road went around the east side of Jinting Pavilion, where the former Lord Wuhou shared the [Menbi] Palace.
The branches of Cui Wei are ancient in the suburbs, and the houses with beautiful paintings are in the sky.
Although Luoluo is entrenched, he has gained the ground, but he is still solitary and strong in the wind.
Support the power of the gods and upright the original cause of creation.
The building is like a leaning beam, and thousands of cattle are looking back at the mountains.
The world is shocked if you don’t reveal your articles, and who can send them if you don’t say anything?
How can hard work avoid ants? The fragrant leaves finally pass by Luanfeng.
People with lofty ideals should not complain, it is difficult to use ancient materials!
Du Fu: Watching Gongsun's disciples perform sword dances and sequence
On October 19, the second year of the Dali calendar, Kui Mansion left Yuan Chi's house to see Li Twelve Niang's dance in Linying. The sword is strong and beautiful [foot branch].
Asked about his teacher, he said: He is also a disciple of Aunt Yu Gongsun. In the third year of Kaiyuan, I was still a child, and I recorded it in Yancheng watching Gongsun's sword dance with Huntuo. When Liuli was frustrated, he stood out alone. Since Gaotou Yichun Liyuan Erjiifang, worship outside
Xiao is a dancer, in the early days of Emperor Shengwen Shenwu, only Gongsun. Jade appearance and brocade clothes, but also a white head! Today
This disciple is also very handsome. Now that we have identified its origin, we know that there are no other waves. He is generous in caring for people, and he is good at swordsmanship. In the past
Zhang Xu, a native of Wu, was good at cursive calligraphy. He saw Mrs. Gongsun dancing with the Xihe sword in Ye County several times. From then on, his cursive writing improved,
he was generous and grateful. That is to say, Gongsun Ke knows it!
In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun. She moved her sword in all directions with her sword dance.
The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, as powerful as a dragon soaring among emperors.
It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.
The rosy lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance.
The beauty Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song.
After having questions and answers with me, I felt sad and sad.
The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship.
In the past fifty years, the royal family has been obscured by the wind and dust.
The children of the Liyuan are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun.
The wood in front of the golden millet pile has been arched, and the stone city grass in Qutang is desolate.
The tempestuous feast comes to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.
I don’t know where I’m going.
Yuanjie: Drunken Songs on Shiyu Lake and Preface
Mansou made wine with rice from the public fields. Since he had time off, he carried the wine on the lake.
Whenever he took one Drunk; drunkenly, leaning on the shore of the lake, reaching out to the fish to get wine,
having the boat carry it, and drinking all over the place. The idea is to rely on Baqiu, and to rest on Junshan.
The disciples sit around the cave, with their wine boats floating around, touching the waves.
Those who go back and forth compose songs to grow.
Shiyu Lake is like a Dongting, with summer water filling the mountains with green mountains.
The mountains are like bottles, the water is like marshes, and drunkards sit on the island with birds.
The wind is blowing and the waves are strong all day long, so we cannot waste people transporting wine boats.
I sit on Baqiu with a long gourd and drink four cups to relieve my sorrow.
Han Yu: Mountains and Rocks
The paths of the mountains and rocks are indeed small, and bats fly to the temple at dusk.
When I sit on the steps in the hall, the fresh rain has fallen, and the banana leaves are big and the gardenias are fat.
The monk said that the Buddhist paintings on the ancient wall are good, and what you see is rare if you use fire to illuminate them.
Making the bed, whisking the mat, and setting out soup and rice, the sparse rice is enough to satisfy my hunger.
Lying quietly in the middle of the night, hundreds of insects are gone, and the clear moon comes out of the ridge and the light enters the door.
There is no way to go alone in the morning, and there is no way to go in and out.
The mountains are red and the streams are dazzlingly green, and there are dozens of pine trees all around.
When the current flows, I step on the rocks with my bare feet, and the sound of the water stirs up the wind and blows my clothes.
Life is so enjoyable, why should we limit ourselves to being human?
Alas, the second and third sons of our party will never return home until they grow old!
Han Yu: A gift to Zhang Gongcao on the night of August 15th
The sky is full of wispy clouds and there is no river, and the breeze blows the moon in the sky.
The sand is flat and the water is quiet, the sound is shadowy, and a cup of wine makes you sing.
The sound of your song is sour and bitter, and you will end up crying like rain if you can't listen to it.
The Dongting reaches nine peaks into the sky, and dragons are infested by the orangutan gliders.
After ten lives and nine deaths, he went to the official residence and lived in seclusion in silence, just like hiding and running away.
Afraid of snakes when getting out of bed, fear of eating medicine, sea air damp stings and fishy smell.
Yesterday, drums were played in front of the state, and the successor emperor ascended to Kuigao.
The letter of pardon travels thousands of miles in one day, and all sins are wiped out.
The immigrants were chased back and those who had fled were returned, and the Qing Dynasty class cleansed away the flaws and dirt.
The application of the name of the Zhou family made the family suppressed, and Kanke had to move to Jingman.
It is unbearable to judge a humble official, and it would be like beating Chu in the dust.
At the same time, many generations are on the road, and the road to heaven is treacherous and difficult to follow.
Please don’t listen to my song. My song is related to you now.
There are many bright moons in a year and tonight, life is determined by fate and not by others.
Why don’t you drink wine if you don’t drink it?
Han Yu: Visiting the Hengyue Temple and Suiyu Temple inscribed on the gate tower
The five mountains are all three in rank, surrounded by the four directions of the Song Dynasty.
The fire-dimensional earth has wild feet and monsters, and the false divine handle in the sky is dedicated to its heroes.
The clouds and mist are half-hidden. Who can be poor even if they have the best?
I came during the Autumn Rain Festival, and the weather was dark and there was no breeze.
If there is a response when you devote yourself to silent prayer, wouldn’t it mean that the upright person can understand it!
For a moment, you can scan the peaks and look up at the sudden blue sky.
The purple caps are connected to the sky pillars, and the rocks are thrown into the sky.
Sen Ran Mo dismounted his horse and bowed, and the pines and cypresses rushed towards the Ling Palace.
The red pillars on the wall are shining with light, and the pictures of ghosts are filled with blue and red.
I would like to recommend preserved wine to others, just to show my true feelings.
The old man in the temple knows the divine will, and Sui Xu can bow.
Hold the cup [Wang Jiao] and guide me to throw it. I think this is the most auspicious thing and I can’t agree with you.
Fleeing in the wilderness, fortunately, he survived and had enough food and clothing to live a long life.
The princes and kings will look at each other for a long time, and it is difficult to achieve success even if the gods indulge in desires!
Go to the high pavilion in the Buddhist temple at night, the stars and the moon cover the clouds [Ri Tong] [Sun Dragon].
The ape rings and the bell moves without knowing the dawn, and the cold sun is born in the east.
Han Yu: Stone Drum Song
Zhang Sheng held a stone drum inscription and advised me to read the Stone Drum Song.
No one in Shaoling banished the immortals to death, so what is the matter with the poor generals?
Zhou Gang Lingchi caused a stir in the world, and King Xuan was angry and launched a sword.
The Great Kai Ming Hall received congratulations from the court, and the swords of the princes were grinding against each other.
Looking at Qiyang, the majestic figures are everywhere, and all the animals from thousands of miles away are covered by them.
The success of the work is carved to tell the world, and the stone is chiselled to make a drum.
I am the most talented person among my subordinates, and I chose to write and engrave it to stay in the mountains.
The rain is drenched by the sun, the sun is scorching, and the wild fires are burning, and ghosts are guarding you.
Where did you get the paper copy? No mistakes whatsoever.
The words are strict and the meaning is difficult to read, and the font is not similar to Li and Ta.
As you get older, you will inevitably lack paintings. Use your quick sword to cut off the living dragons.
Under the flying phoenixes and immortals, the branches of coral and green trees intersect.
The golden ropes and iron cables have strong lock buttons, and the ancient tripod leaps through the water and the dragon flies.
The humble Confucian scholar has no income from compiling poems, and the elegant scholar is forced to make a fool of himself.
Confucius traveled westward and could not reach Qin, so he took Xi'e with him.
I am sorry that I have suffered so much in this past life, and I shed tears over this.
Recalling the early days of Dr. Meng’s expedition in the past, it was renamed Yuanhe.
My old friend joined the army in Youfu and measured the mortar for me.
How can there be so many treasures like this?
Wrapped in felt and mats, it can stand upright, and ten drums can only carry several camels.
I recommend the Ancestral Temple to compare with the Gaoding, the price is more than a hundred times higher!
If the Holy Grace allows you to study at Taipei University, students can learn from each other's explanations.
After watching the sutra, the capital is still stuffed with food, and the whole country is running around.
Peel away the moss and expose the joints and corners, and place it properly and evenly.
The building has deep eaves and cladding, which has been preserved for a long time.
The high-ranking officials in China and North Korea are old at doing things, and they are grateful to their disciples (the upper right horizontal line of "Yan" is changed to "合") and graceful.
The shepherd boy beats the horn of the ox, but who is rubbing it with his hands?
The sun is gone and the moon is buried, and for six years the west is empty.
Xi Zhi's popular calligraphy is charming, and he can still win a white goose by counting the pages.
After the wars of the eight generations of Zhou Dynasty, no one took care of Li Zena.
Now there is nothing to do in peacetime, and Confucianism and Confucianism are in charge of Qiu Ke.
An Neng can use this to discuss the situation, and is willing to use the opportunity to argue like a river.
The song of Shigu stops here, I feel like it was wasted!
Liu Zongyuan: The Fisherman
The fisherman sleeps near the western rock at night, and at dawn he draws clear candles from Xiang and burns Chu candles.
When the cigarettes are sold out and no one is seen at sunrise, there is a sound of green mountains and rivers.
Looking back at the middle stream under the sky, the unintentional clouds are chasing each other on the rocks.
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