The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface.
Look at the Dongting landscape. There is a green snail in the silver plate.
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On Dongting Lake, moonlight and water blend together, and the lake is as calm as an unpolished bronze mirror. Looking at Dongting Lake from a distance, the landscape is as green as ink, like a green snail in a silver plate.
The author of Rain in Xianyang is a writer in Tang Dynasty. The full text of this poem is as follows:
It is raining heavily in xian yangqiao, and there are fishing boats in the air.
Just like the spring water in Dongting, Xiaoyun enters Yueyang Day.
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It is raining in Mao Mao in xian yangqiao, hanging in the sky like a huge curtain, and fishing boats on the river can be seen through the confused rain curtain. This is like the water color of Dongting Lake in the south of the Yangtze River in spring, and even the clouds after the rain will float to the sky in Yueyang City.
Zhang Yue, a writer in the Tang Dynasty, is the author of "Seeing the Beam in Dongting Mountain". The full text of this poem is as follows:
As soon as Baling looks at the cave in autumn, the solitary peak rises day by day.
I heard that immortals can't meet, and their hearts are lingering with the lake.
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Looking at Dongting in Baling, autumn scenery can see Junshan floating alone on the water every day. After I left you, it was like meeting a fairy, and my thoughts were as long as this vast lake.
Li Bai, a writer in the Tang Dynasty, wrote "Traveling to Dongting with Uncle and Assistant after Drunk". The full text of this poem is as follows:
The cutting of Junshan Mountain can make the water level of Dongting Lake spread outwards, which looks endless.
Baling didn't drink enough wine and got drunk together in the autumn of Dongting Lake.
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Shovel off the standing Junshan Mountain in Dongting Lake and let the Hunan water flow freely. This endless lake is like endless wine, let's enjoy it and indulge in the autumn scenery in Dongting.
The author of To a Boy is Wen, a writer in the Tang Dynasty. The full text of his ancient poems is as follows:
When rivers and seas meet and hate, there are many people, and there are waves in the Dongting under the autumn leaves.
Wine night farewell Huaiyin city, the moon shines on tall buildings.
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Wandering around the Jianghu, I regret meeting you late, but I hate too much. The yellow leaves are fluttering, the Dongting is windy and the heart is surging. A bosom friend is not drunk, so don't go to Huaiyin at night. I wish you success like Han Xin. The moon shines on tall buildings, and you are in a cheerful mood. Sing a life song "Song of the Wind".
2. At least 20 lines of poems about caves. Look at the sea by reciting ancient poems in class (Cao Cao, Eastern Han Dynasty). Jieshi watches the sea in the east.
The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain (Wang Wan Pond) is under the green hill, and my boat and I meander along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail. ... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang. Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake (Baijuyitang) Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water level is low.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. Xijiangyue (Xin Qiji, Southern Song Dynasty) was pleasantly surprised by the bright moon, and the breeze sang at midnight.
The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.
In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to Xitou. Qiu Si (Ma Zhiyuan) in Tianjingsha is a faint crow with withered vines and old trees, a small bridge with flowing water, and a thin horse with an ancient road and a west wind.
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world. (2) Ancient poem at the back of the class Although the tortoise is born (Cao Cao), although the tortoise is born, there are still moments.
A poisonous snake flew in the fog and was finally covered with dust. An old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles.
The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire. Pass by the old village (Meng Haoran Tang) and prepare chicken and rice for me. Old friend, you entertain me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. On a pure morning, the Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple (Chang) is close to the ancient temple, and the early sunshine shines on the treetops.
A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
All is silent here, but the bell is ringing. I heard that Wang Changling moved to the Longbiao kiln on the left and sent this message (Li Baitang). Huayang fell to the ground and cried, and Wendaolong crossed the five streams.
I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang. A rainy night note asked a friend in the north (Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty) about the untimely return date, and the rain rose in the autumn pool at night.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Park Qinhuai (Du) smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, park Qinhuai near the restaurant at night.
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. Huanxisha (Ode to Yan Shu) is a new word-a glass of wine.
The weather was bad last year. When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns.
Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path. After going to Qigong Store in Chen Chu in Song and Yuan Dynasties (Yang Wanli in Southern Song Dynasty), Mo Yan went to Xia Ling effortlessly and earned empty love from pedestrians. When you enter the circle of high mountains, as soon as you climb one mountain, another mountain will stop you immediately.
For example, Meng Ling (Li Qingzhao in the Southern Song Dynasty) often recalled the sunset in Xiting, and he was intoxicated and didn't know his way back. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu. Random thoughts on reading (Zhu Southern Song Dynasty) When the half-acre square pond opened, the sky was high and the clouds were light, and the clouds were rolling.
Why is the water in the pond so clear? Because there is inexhaustible living water for it. The second volume of grade seven (1). The ancient poem "Mulan" (a folk song of the Northern Dynasties) in the class is chirping, and Mulan Weaver is at home.
I can't hear the loom, but I hear the woman sigh. Ask a woman what she thinks and what she remembers.
Women have nothing to think about, and women have nothing to remember. Last night, I saw the military post, and Khan ordered more soldiers. The military books have 12 volumes, all with the names of lords.
Grandpa has no eldest son, Mulan has no big brother, and she is willing to be a pommel horse, so she will sign for him from now on. Buy horses in the east, saddles in the west, reins in the south and whip in the north.
When I said goodbye to my parents, I was by the Yellow River at dusk. I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard the Yellow River splashing. Say goodbye to the Yellow River and go to Montenegro at dusk. I didn't hear my parents calling for a female voice, but I heard Yanshan Hu riding a horse.
Wan Li to Rongji, the mountain is flying. The breath of the new moon is golden, and the cold light is iron.
The general died in battle, and the strong man returned in ten years. See you later, the son of heaven is sitting in the hall.
Policy 12 turn, before reward 100. Khan asked him what he wanted, and Mulan didn't need Shang Shulang; I am willing to send my son back to his hometown.
Hearing the news of my daughter, I went out to help Guo; As soon as Sister A heard that Sister Mei was coming, she had to cut her red makeup. When I heard my sister coming, I sharpened my knife at pigs and sheep. Open my East Pavilion door, sit on my West Pavilion bed, take off my wartime robe, wear my old clothes, arrange clouds and temples as windows, and apply decals to the mirror.
When I went out to meet the fire companions, I was both surprised and busy: I spent twelve years together, but I didn't know Mulan was a girl. Male rabbits have messy feet and female rabbits have blurred eyes; When two rabbits walk side by side, can I tell if I am a male or a female? (2) Recite the miscellaneous poems in the mountains after class (Wu Jun Southern Dynasties) See smoke in the mountains and sunset in the bamboo.
Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window. Zhuliguan (King) I leaned on the bamboo, played the piano and hummed.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Emei Mountain Moon Song (Li Bai) In the first half of the autumn, Mount Emei reflected the Pingqiang River.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute (Li Bai). The sound of the flute fluttered in the dark, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. The hometown of Meet the Jingshi (Tang Dynasty) has a long road to the east, and the dragon bell with double sleeves cries.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Xixi Chuzhou (Wei Tang) was born beside Youcaoxi, and orioles sang in the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. "Meet the River" (Du Fu) is a common occurrence in Qi Wang's family, but Cui has heard it several times before.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. Seeing Master Che Ling (Liu Changqing Tang) off from the temple, deep in its tender bamboo, came the deep sound of the evening bell.
The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. A guest (Southern Song Dynasty, Zhao Shixiu) had a rainy day at home in Huangmei, and frogs were everywhere in the grass pond.
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 (Zhao Yiqing) Du Li's poems are widely read, but so far they are not new.
There are many talented people all over the country, and their poems and popularity will last for hundreds of years. 3.8 Grade I (1) Look at Yue's (Du Fu's) ancient poems in class. How magnificent the sacred Mount Tai is! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Wang Chun (Du Fu) is a leopard cannot change his spots.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Shi Hao officials (Du Fu) threw themselves into Shihao Village at dusk, and some officials arrested people at night.
The old man climbed over the wall and left, while the old woman went out to watch. Why are officials angry? Why do women cry? Before listening to his wife's speech: three men are guarding Yecheng.
One man attached a book, and two men died. Those who drag out an ignoble existence are dead! There is no one in the room, only milk.