Four songs under the plug
One of them
The cicadas sing in the empty mulberry forest, and the road is closed in August.
It is cold when it comes out and into the wall, and yellow reeds are everywhere.
We have always been guests in this quiet place, but they are all old and dusty.
Don’t imitate the knight-errant and boast about Ziliu.
Enter the fortress cold: enter the fortress again in one move. ***Dust and Sand: One move towards the battlefield.
Second
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.
Third
He was ordered to go to Ganquan Palace to recruit soldiers from all over the world.
The imperial court prepared gifts and went out, and the prefectures and counties welcomed them in the suburbs of Henan.
Tens of thousands of people have died, but none of them are alive.
I would like to share palaces and stables and give them to border towns.
Fourth
What a tragedy in Bian Tou, General Huo has been buried.
The songs are all related to each other, and they are heard from the south to the north.
Most of the meritorious deeds were deposed, and the soldiers and horses were also looking for points.
The only way to send Huanglong to garrison is to cry and stop the clouds.
Shen Xingzong, the captain of the Feng family, bought wine from the Nanxi River and left it as a gift.
The forest color and the ancient stream are beautiful, and the deep bamboo leads to the quiet green.
The mountain master is in the fishing boat, drunk with love for the moon.
At the beginning, the Qingyuankou was poor, and the people were in a different environment.
The spring spring drips from the empty cliff, and the sprouting grass breaks the shade.
The wind has been silent for a long time, and the sound of woodcutter is heard in the distance.
The sea geese sometimes fly alone, and they will always be in Cangzhou.
In ancient times, Qing Mingke was wiped out and became a lieutenant.
My son is hesitant because of the complicated things.
Gou Fengxin conquered it, and Jibei Yu Nai followed.
I have understood the idea of ????equalizing things, but I have not yet settled down.
The shape and nature of the volume are relaxed, and the sages discuss it.
Wearing a kerchief during the monthly period, the rice monk goes to Songyang Temple.
Leave Chenshan Pass to Dieshiwan to send Zhang Shiyi to the savage room
There is no winter or spring in Nannan, and there are many peaks in Keye.
Under the Yin wall, it is dark and smokey Qingjiang Tower.
The scenery is open and it is dragged along alone, and the sound is answered according to interest.
Looking at my friends day and night, how can I sail alone in a boat?
The stacked sand accumulates into a hillock, and the rain and dew fall away.
When the stone veins run across the river, when will the latent pool flow?
Having seen the eternal colors, there is quite a reason for them.
Always be far away from the world, and the energy will return to the grass and trees.
There is no reason for gains and losses, so why worry about the future.
The mountains in Chentu are high, and the elders are like Zhongzhou.
How can it be to entertain officials by talking about unfavorable surrender?
The yin fire has been hiding in the past, and the cinnabar will plot against you.
I visited Sudanjing yesterday and asked for help from Hengyang again.
We share the same guilt and rely on each other, so we should be prepared to escape.
I have been away for several months, and the wind has made it difficult to repair.
The savage is good at making bamboo utensils, and the boy is good at singing along the stream.
The waves of the cold moon are rippling, and Ji Hong is leaving leisurely.
Playing with the moon in Nanzhai, my younger brother, and remembering Master Cui of Shanyin
When I was lying down 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.
Jiujiang Estuary
The Jianjiang River is vast, and the rain begins in the sunny autumn.
The post gate is on a high bank, overlooking Huangluzhou.
The water merges with the five streams, and the heart desires to travel thousands of miles.
I never abandon my talents in the Ming Dynasty, and I am relegated to follow the lonely boat.
The birds of prey stand on the cold trees, and the husband wears a Wu hook.
Why should I repay the kindness of the king, but it is the first thing to do?
On the first day
On the first day, clean the golden boudoir, first shine it in front of the bed to warm it up.
The oblique light enters the curtain and touches the silk tube slightly.
Cannot comb cloud hair. The poplar trees are more and more full.
Liu Shenxu will not arrive at the Jiangkou period in Sujing
Looking up from the frosty sky, the waning moon will appear at Haimen.
The wind is calm and the tide is full at night, and the city is high in the cold and dim.
How lonely is the old friend? I have been good and clear for a long time.
I can't sleep even though I'm awake, I'm just a noble person on the river.
Collected with Wang Wei, the five rhymes of Renxiongyuan on the Tanbi wall of Qinglong Temple
It was originally a pure place, with bamboo trees attracting the shadow.
The outside of the eaves contains green mountains, and the heart is beyond the world.
Yuantong has no image, and the holy realm cannot be invaded.
This is really my brother's method, why not be friends and brothers.
The fragrance of heaven will come naturally, and the sound of bells will sound different.
Send a gift to Guo Sicang
The green water of Huaihe River reflects the door, leaving the rider's heart in mind.
The bright moon follows the good weather, and the spring tide is deep every night.
Seven poems about joining the army
One of them
The Baichi Tower in the west of Fenghuo City, the sea is alone in the autumn breeze at dusk.
Blowing the Qiang flute to close the mountains to the moon, no worries about the golden boudoir.
Sitting alone: ??Sitting alone.
Second
The pipa dances to a new sound, always leaving the old feelings behind.
I can’t stop listening to the excitement, and the autumn moon shines on the Great Wall.
Old farewell love: a farewell love. I can't hear it all: I can't play it all.
Third
The elm leaves in Guancheng are sparse and yellow early, and the clouds and sand are on the ancient battlefield at dusk.
Please return to the army to cover your bones. Do not teach the soldiers to cry for help.
Fourth
The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
Huang Shabei wears golden armor in battle, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
Yumen Pass: One is Yanmen Pass.
Part 5
The desert is windy and dusty, the sun is dim, and the red flag is half-rolled out of the camp gate.
The former army fought in Taohebei at night and reported that Tuyuhun was captured alive.
Sixth one
Purple sweat dropped from the Hu bottle, and the autumn moon clusters in the west of the city broke into pieces.
In the Ming Dynasty, the star rushed to seal the sword, and Cijun took Loulan overnight.
The seventh one
There are thousands of peaks in Yumen Mountain, and there are always beacons in the north and south of the mountain.
The men garrisoned at a distance to watch the fire, but the horses disappeared deep into the mountains.
Two poems from "Crossing the Fortress" [The second poem is a poem by Li Bai]
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.
The horse is newly riding on a white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.
The sound of iron drums at the top of the city is still ringing, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.
Two Lotus Picking Songs
Wu Ji is more beautiful than Princess Chu, and she is quarreling with the lotus boat to wet her clothes.
When you come, you will be greeted by flowers from Pukou, and you will be sent home after harvesting them in the first month of the Yangtze River.
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus slit to both sides of the face.
You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.
Spring Palace Song
Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches in the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.
Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
Chang Xin Qiu Ci
The golden palace is opened with a broom, and the fan is lingering for a while.
The jade face is not as beautiful as the color of a jackdaw, but still carries the shadow of the sun.
boudoir love
The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with makeup on the spring day.
Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a title.
Listen to the tune of flowing water
The lonely boat faces the maple forest under the faint moon, sharing the music of the kite and the guest's heart.
The mountains are covered with thousands of raindrops, and the broken strings are covered with deep traces of tears.
Send off Xin Jian at Furong Tower
The cold rain comes all day and night into Wu, and I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
When relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot.
Lian Tian: One work connects the river.
Send orders on the thirteenth day and return home on the fifth day
The green bamboos on the cold river are deep and the clouds are deep, so there is no way to escape worries and move away from the heart.
At dawn, the sails return to Ezhu, and I find the lonely moon in my dream with sorrow.
Going out of the fortress (Part 1)
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.
Going out of the fortress, a title of ancient military songs. Longcheng, also known as Lucheng, was the county seat of Beiping County in the Tang Dynasty (right Beiping County in the Han Dynasty). The two sentences "Qin Shi Mingyue" are intertwined. The poet pulls the camera back to the Qin and Han Dynasties. In order to arouse people's imagination and association of the infinite history and the infinite space, it shows that wars have never stopped from ancient times to the present, and the conquest of people has never stopped. There is no end to hard work and sacrifice. The last two sentences lament the general's incompetence. Shen Deqian's "Shuo Shi Zu Yu" says: "In the Qin Dynasty, when there was a bright moon, whoever came forward won the prize but did not say how wonderful it was. Master Gai Yan was exhausted and failed to achieve success. Because the general was not his, he had to fly to the general to prepare for the border. The beacon at the edge is extinguished."
On the Military March (Part 4)
The snow-capped mountains in Qinghai are obscured by long clouds, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
The yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
Xing, a genre of poetry, Congjunxing, ancient Yuefu inscriptions about military life. Wang Changling *** wrote seven poems in "Congjunxing", and this is the fourth. This poem reflects the heroic ambition of the border guards to kill the enemy and defend the country. The first two sentences of the poem describe the border scenery to exaggerate the atmosphere of war. The last two sentences summarize the brutal war life that the border guards have participated in for a long time and their determination to defeat the enemy. The magnificent scenery outside the Great Wall is integrated with the magnificent ambitions of the soldiers, creating a majestic and majestic style. "The yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is destroyed." is often used to express the heroic spirit and strong will of killing enemies and defending the country. Dai Shulun, a poet of the mid-Tang Dynasty, wrote a majestic poem: "If I wish to live long enough to serve the country, why should I be born in Yumen Pass?" These two lines have the same meaning but the same purpose.
Sa Shang Qu
Cicadas chirp in the empty mulberry forest, and the road is closed in August.
It is cold when it comes out and into the wall, and yellow reeds are everywhere.
We have always been guests in this quiet place, but they are all old and dusty.
Don’t imitate the knight-errant and boast about Ziliu.
Xiaoguan is located in the southeast of Guyuan, Gansu Province today. It generally refers to the border pass. Youbing, Youzhou and Bingzhou, in ancient times, people were famous for their noble spirit and heroic and generous tragic songs, which were often mentioned together in poems and essays. Ziliu generally refers to a good horse. This poem praises the spirit of the frontier athletes who are brave and good at fighting and serving the country until they die on the battlefield. It satirizes those who regard riding and shooting as a game and only show off their horses and equipment, but cannot work hard for the country. In the poem, the desolation and coldness of the natural environment are used to exaggerate the hardships and hard work of the soldiers, forming a desolate and generous style.
Sixiaqu
Drinking the horse to spend 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!
This poem paints a picture of the cold and desolate battlefield outside the Great Wall. The wind is like a knife, the yellow sand covers the sky, and the bones are scattered, revealing the cruelty of war and expressing condolences to the soldiers who died in the battle.
Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower (Part 1)
Entering Wu in the cold rainy night, I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
When relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot.
This poem was written when Wang Changling was demoted to the position of Prime Minister of Jiangning (now Nanjing). The poet sent his friend Xin Jian to Luoyang and said goodbye at Furong Tower. The first sentence uses the boundless mist and rain in the south of the Yangtze River to exaggerate the mood of separation, and the second sentence compares itself to the isolated Chu Mountain. The imagery is clear and novel. Although the two sentences express the desolate mood, they are generous and broad-minded, without being childish. Wang Changling was unruly and unruly, and was demoted many times, but he always treated unfair fate with a proud attitude. Three or four sentences are the poet's solemn confession. He praised his pure character and integrity, and used this to show his relatives and friends far away, Zhengzheng Like the sound of gold and stone.
Walking with the moon and recalling Shanyin Shaofu Cui Shaofu with my brother Nanzhai
When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
The clear water and trees are reflected in the windows.
The stubble is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
Beauty by the Qingjiang River, the night is getting more and more painful.
How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
This poem describes the poet's elegant mood when admiring the moon, as well as the emotion caused by the waxing and waning of the moon, the impermanence of the world, and the longing for his friends. But you can feel the fragrance of the other person's virtue, and you are not out of the ordinary.
Bouise grievance
The young woman in the boudoir does not know her worries, and goes up to the green building with her makeup on the spring day.
Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a title.
A young woman in a deep boudoir deliberately dressed up and went up to a high building to enjoy the spring scenery when the spring was bright. Suddenly she saw the green willows on the road, and many feelings suddenly came to her heart: she recalled breaking willows with her husband. In the farewell scene, I thought about the beautiful spring scenery that no one can appreciate, and then thought about the willow color that remains the same year after year, but youth can never last... Therefore, I felt sad and deeply regretted that I had asked my husband to leave home to find a title. What she regarded as the supreme glory suddenly became insignificant today when she lost the joy of love. This poem describes the psychological changes of the young woman, which is extremely detailed and profound, strange and reasonable, and intriguing.
The Spring Palace Resent
Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches in the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.
Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
Pingyang singing and dancing refers to the affairs between Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty and Wei Zifu. This poem uses the story of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty as a metaphor for the palace life of the Tang Dynasty, expressing the emperor's incompetence in love and the resentment of the palace concubine who fell out of favor. This poem "only talks about the favor of others, but also the possibility of losing favor, which is the essence of the country's style" (Shen De's subtext). The first two sentences are about the spring breeze blowing the peach blossoms, and the weather is already warm. "The moon is high in the front hall of Weiyang", which has several meanings. One shows that the heroine has a long night of sleepless nights, and the other uses the triumph and joy of others to contrast her own frustration and loneliness. The bright moon also shines on the favored person, and her words contain resentment. The last sentence shows the emperor's concern for his new favorite. Even though the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming, the emperor is afraid that the newlyweds will catch the cold, so he specially gives them brocade robes. The language of this poem is euphemistic and implicit. It is only reflected from the side, and the resentment of the palace people who have fallen out of favor is obvious, which is endlessly interesting.
Long-term trust and resentment
The golden palace is open with brooms and pings, and the fans are wandering around for the time being.
The jade face is not as beautiful as the color of a jackdaw, but still carries the shadow of the sun.
This poem chants the story of Ban Jieyu when she became emperor. Ban Jieyu was once favored by Emperor Cheng, who later favored sisters Fei Feiyan. Seeing that she was in a desperate situation, she invited herself to serve the Queen Mother in Changxin Palace, and she spent her life in loneliness from then on. This poem expresses her resentment for falling out of favor, and objectively condemns the emperor for not using his affection exclusively, which caused great pain to the concubines. Shen Deqian said three or four sentences: "The jackdaws come with the shadow of the sun from the east, and they see that they are not as good as the crows. They are soft and graceful, with infinite implications, making people sigh three times at a time." Ye Xie's "Original Poems" said these two sentences are the best. The sentimental words that cannot have any meaning are strange and reasonable.
Marrying the Army
The desert is windy and dusty, the sun is dim, and the red flag is half-rolled out of the camp gate.
The former army fought in Taohebei at night and reported that Tuyuhun was captured alive.
Answer to the Governor of Wuling
Wandering thousands of miles with a sword, I dare to say a word even though my body is small.
I was a guest in Daliang, and I lived up to my faith and kindness.
Send a gift to Guo Sicang
The green water of Huaihe River reflects the door, leaving the rider's heart in mind.
The bright moon follows the good weather, and the spring tide is deep every night.
Driving to the east of the river
Thousands of houses on the Jin River merge together, and thousands of countries follow the Fen Bridge.
Start a prosperous business in Tangtian? Enter Pu Sheng En Nong.
The chariot went back to the three elephants and the six dragons were inscribed on the monument.
The bright light of the sun and moon come together at this time in a thousand years.
Qianlu: numerous houses. 合: close, close up. The whole sentence says that many houses gather on the edge of Jinshui River. Fen Bridge Sentence: Envoys from various countries followed the Holy Driver across the Fen River Bridge. Kai Tang: Founded the Tang Dynasty. Shengye: a big undertaking. chariot: the emperor's chariot. Three images: the name of ancient music. Six Dragons: The six horses driven by the emperor. Horses with eight feet are called dragons, so they are called Six Dragons. Ruiming: Rui (yin Rui), understanding and wise. Ruiming: Holy Ming. The whole sentence says that the Holy One is enlightened and wise, like the radiance of the sun and moon.
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Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower
Enter Wu in the cold rainy night, Pingming See off guests in Chu Shan Gu.
When relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot.
Going out of the fortress
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.
Long-term trust and resentment
The golden palace is open with brooms and pings, and the fans are wandering around for the time being.
The jade face is not as beautiful as the color of a jackdaw, but still carries the shadow of the sun.
Bouise grievance
The young woman in the boudoir does not know her worries, and goes up to the green building with her makeup on the spring day.
Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a title.
Marrying the Army
The desert is windy and dusty, the sun is dim, and the red flag is half-rolled out of the camp gate.
The former army fought in Taohebei at night and reported that Tuyuhun was captured alive.
Spring Palace Song
Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches in the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.
Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
Answer to the Governor of Wuling
Wandering thousands of miles with a sword, I dare to say a word even though my body is small.
I was a guest in Daliang, and I lived up to my faith and kindness.
----------Episode 2
Send a message to Guo Sicang
The green waters of Huaihe River reflect the door, and keep the heart of the rider.
The bright moon follows the good weather, and the spring tide is deep every night.
Sa Shang Qu
Cicadas chirp in the empty mulberry forest, and the road is closed 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.
Saixiaqu
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.
Walking with the moon and recalling Shanyin Shaofu Cui Shaofu with my brother Nanzhai
When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I was vomiting at the beginning of the month.
The clear water and 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.
Four songs under the plug
One of them
The cicadas sing in the empty mulberry forest, and the road is closed in August.
It is cold when it comes out and into the wall, and yellow reeds are everywhere.
We have always been guests in this quiet place, but they are all old and dusty.
Don’t imitate the knight-errant and boast about Ziliu.
Enter the fortress cold: enter the fortress again in one move. ***Dust and Sand: One move towards the battlefield.
Second
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.
Third
He was ordered to go to Ganquan Palace to recruit soldiers from all over the world.
The imperial court prepared gifts and went out, and the prefectures and counties welcomed them in the suburbs of Henan.
Tens of thousands of people have died, but none of them are alive.
I would like to share palaces and stables and give them to border towns.
Fourth
What a tragedy in Bian Tou, General Huo has been buried.
The songs are all related to each other, and they are heard from the south to the north.
Most of the meritorious deeds were deposed, and the soldiers and horses were also looking for points.
The only way to send Huanglong to garrison is to cry and stop the clouds.
Shen Xingzong, the captain of the Feng family, bought wine from the Nanxi River and left it as a gift.
The forest color and the ancient stream are beautiful, and the deep bamboo leads to the quiet green.
The mountain master is in the fishing boat, drunk with love for the moon.
At the beginning, the Qingyuankou was poor, and the people were in a different environment.
The spring spring drips from the empty cliff, and the sprouting grass breaks the shade.
The wind has been silent for a long time, and the sound of woodcutter is heard in the distance.
The sea geese sometimes fly alone, and they will always be in Cangzhou.
In ancient times, Qing Mingke was wiped out and became a lieutenant.
My son is hesitant because of the complicated things.
Gou Fengxin conquered it, and Jibei Yu Nai followed.
I have understood the idea of ????equalizing things, but I have not yet settled down.
The shape and nature of the volume are relaxed, and the sages discuss it.
Wearing a kerchief during the monthly period, the rice monk goes to Songyang Temple.
Leave Chenshan Pass to Dieshiwan to send Zhang Shiyi to the savage room
There is no winter or spring in Nannan, and there are many peaks in Keye.
Under the Yin wall, it is dark and smokey Qingjiang Tower.
The scenery is open and it is dragged along alone, and the sound is answered according to interest.
Looking at my friends day and night, how can I sail alone in a boat?
The stacked sand accumulates into a hillock, and the rain and dew fall away.
When the stone veins run across the river, when will the latent pool flow?
Having seen the eternal colors, there is quite a reason for them.
Always be far away from the world, and the energy will return to the grass and trees.
There is no reason for gains and losses, so why worry about the future.
The mountains in Chentu are high, and the elders are like Zhongzhou.
How can it be to entertain officials by talking about unfavorable surrender?
The yin fire has been hiding in the past, and the cinnabar will plot against you.
I visited Sudanjing yesterday and asked for help from Hengyang again.
We share the same guilt and rely on each other, so we should be prepared to escape.
I have been away for several months, and the wind has made it difficult to repair.
The savage is good at making bamboo utensils, and the boy is good at singing along the stream.
The waves of the cold moon are rippling, and Ji Hong is leaving leisurely.
Playing with the moon in Nanzhai, my younger brother, and remembering Master Cui of Shanyin
When I was lying down 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.
Jiujiang Estuary
The Jianjiang River is vast, and the rain begins in the sunny autumn.
The post gate is on a high bank, overlooking Huangluzhou.
The water merges with the five streams, and the heart desires to travel thousands of miles.
I never abandon my talents in the Ming Dynasty, and I am relegated to follow the lonely boat.
The birds of prey stand on the cold trees, and the husband wears a Wu hook.
Why should I repay the kindness of the king, but it is the first thing to do?
On the first day
On the first day, clean the golden boudoir, first shine it in front of the bed to warm it up.
The oblique light enters the curtain and touches the silk tube slightly.
Cannot comb cloud hair. The poplar trees are more and more full.
Liu Shenxu will not arrive at the Jiangkou period in Sujing
Looking up from the frosty sky, the waning moon will appear at Haimen.
The wind is calm and the tide is full at night, and the city is high in the cold and dim.
How lonely is the old friend? I have been good and clear for a long time.
I can't sleep even though I'm awake, I'm just a noble person on the river.
Collected with Wang Wei, the five rhymes of Renxiongyuan on the Tanbi wall of Qinglong Temple
It was originally a pure place, with bamboo trees attracting the shadow.
The outside of the eaves contains green mountains, and the heart is beyond the world.
Yuantong has no image, and the holy realm cannot be invaded.
This is really my brother's method, why not be friends and brothers.
The fragrance of heaven will come naturally, and the sound of bells will sound different.
Send a gift to Guo Sicang
The green water of Huaihe River reflects the door, leaving the rider's heart in mind.
The bright moon follows the good weather, and the spring tide is deep every night.
Seven poems about joining the army
One of them
The Baichi Tower in the west of Fenghuo City, the sea is alone in the autumn breeze at dusk.
Blowing the Qiang flute to close the mountains to the moon, no worries about the golden boudoir.
Sitting alone: ??Sitting alone.
Second
The pipa dances to a new sound, always leaving the old feelings behind.
I can’t stop listening to the excitement, and the autumn moon shines on the Great Wall.
Old farewell love: a farewell love. I can't hear it all: I can't play it all.
Third
The elm leaves in Guancheng are sparse and yellow early, and the clouds and sand are on the ancient battlefield at dusk.
Please return to the army to cover your bones. Do not teach the soldiers to cry for help.
Fourth
The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
Huang Shabei wears golden armor in battle, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
Yumen Pass: One is Yanmen Pass.
Part 5
The desert is windy and dusty, the sun is dim, and the red flag is half-rolled out of the camp gate.
The former army fought in Taohebei at night and reported that Tuyuhun was captured alive.
Sixth one
Purple sweat dropped from the Hu bottle, and the autumn moon clusters in the west of the city broke into pieces.
In the Ming Dynasty, the star rushed to seal the sword, and Cijun took Loulan overnight.
The seventh one
There are thousands of peaks in Yumen Mountain, and there are always beacons in the north and south of the mountain.
The men garrisoned at a distance to watch the fire, but the horses disappeared deep into the mountains.
Two poems from "Crossing the Fortress" [The second poem is a poem by Li Bai]
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.
The horse is newly riding on a white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.
The sound of iron drums at the top of the city is still ringing, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.
Two Lotus Picking Songs
Wu Ji is more beautiful than Princess Chu, and she is quarreling with the lotus boat to wet her clothes.
When you come, you will be greeted by flowers from Pukou, and you will be sent home after harvesting them in the first month of the Yangtze River.
The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus slit to both sides of the face.
You can't see anyone entering the pool, but you can only feel someone coming when you hear the song.
Spring Palace Song
Last night the wind opened and exposed the peaches in the well, and the moon was high in the front hall of Weiyang.
Pingyang's singing and dancing are newly favored, and the spring cold outside the curtain is bestowed with brocade robes.
Chang Xin Qiu Ci
The golden palace is opened with a broom, and the fan is lingering for a while.
The jade face is not as beautiful as the color of a jackdaw, but still carries the shadow of the sun.
boudoir love
The young woman in the boudoir knows no worries, and goes up to the green building with makeup on the spring day.
Suddenly I saw the color of willows on the street, and I regretted teaching my husband and son-in-law to find a title.
Listen to the tune of flowing water
The lonely boat faces the maple forest under the faint moon, sharing the music of the kite and the guest's heart.
The mountains are covered with thousands of raindrops, and the broken strings are covered with deep traces of tears.
Send off Xin Jian at Furong Tower
The cold rain comes all day and night into Wu, and I see off my guest Chu Shangu in the bright light.
When relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other, their hearts are filled with ice in a jade pot.
Lian Tian: One work connects the river.
Send orders on the thirteenth day and return home on the fifth day
The green bamboos on the cold river are deep and the clouds are deep, so there is no way to stay away from worries and move away from the heart.
At dawn and evening, I sailed back to Ezhu, and I was worried about the lonely moon in my dream
A seven-step poem
Boil the beans to make soup, and drain the black beans to make juice.
The leaves are burning under the cauldron, and the beans are weeping in the cauldron.
We are born from the same root, so why rush each other?