Sometimes I ride the wind and waves, raise my muddy sails and sail in the deep sea.
Who says that life is not short, leaving water in front of the door can still go west?
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan will not be returned!
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
Why didn't the great man take weapons to collect the fifty States of the mountain?
The martyrs at the end of the world shed tears in the air, and the powerful soul underground will bite the navel.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods.
After the life of your generation has all turned to dust, nothing will hurt the torrent flowing to the endless river.
Laugh at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people?
Fireflies have light, not real fire, dew on lotus leaves, although round is a natural pearl?
The grass does not thank it for its glory in the spring breeze, and the trees do not complain about the fallen leaves in autumn.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Poets should know me if they have spirits, and tyrants will pity you if they have no owners.
Those trees that don't recognize that they can soar into the sky, until it enters the sky, people say it is tall.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
2. Sorry, the poem about disappointing others, "Zhou Shi is slow."
Year: Song Author: Zhang
Cold water marks, spring comes back gradually, and smoke is wider than sand. Plum blossoms shine on the stream, and cold cores compete for hair. Endless resentment, see how many souls disappear, and the mountains outside Changting gate overlap. This is a sad season that will never end.
Affectionate Painting the building is closed, I want to see the east wind and hide the snow. Live up to the sex before the pillow and respect the flowers before the month. How sad it is to be cut off, stay and return home frequently. When we arrived, we met, only after many years of separation.
Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
Year: Song Author: Ouyang Xiu
The wine is beautiful, the spring is strong, and the world is full of flowers. Everyone is proud. Live up to the sunny day, where to buy after a pile of gold. They all went, teenagers. May your heart last forever. If you worry a little, you won't understand the east wind
Niannujiao wangsun old district
Year: Song Author: Mao Bing
The prince and grandson are old, with nowhere to lean, and comfortable in their chests. Three houses swept by, and there were many rivers and mountains. Thousands of valleys flow backwards, thousands of peaks lose beauty, and people become three unique. Birds can't fly very far when you are in a good place.
Recalling that the river is inclined by the river, it has a thousand years of love, and it is far and bright. There is no need to make people laugh. The stadium is still the day before yesterday. I am afraid that the Eastern Zhou Dynasty will be promoted as the shadow of Tang Tang and bid farewell to it for three years again. It's hard to continue. Don't teach yourself to be lonely.
Sixty-nine poems
Year: Song Author: Shi Daoning
It is quite difficult to make full use of it.
A little kindness in the room has long hurt Feng's character.
You can't fail your life.
When practicing, I was discouraged and my hands were dull.
Struggle is like bright spring rain and green mountains.
There are three white clouds and five yellow birds.
Wang Wei's painting is not good.
If you forgive me directly, it will be a trip.
Bianzhou people can't trust Tokyo.
reference data
Ancient poetry network. Ancient Poetry Network [citation time 2018-1-15]
3. Which poems of 1 express "the promise to others has not failed"? "Shu Huai" by Tang Wei
Life is full of passion, fame and fortune will be discussed again. At the beginning of the Central Plains, deer contended with each other and threw their pens at Rongxuan. Generosity remains the same without vertical and horizontal planning. The staff advised the emperor to drive the horse out and close the door. Please be a member of South Vietnam, and I will be a vassal of the East. It is gloomy and high, lingering on the plain. Old trees sing cold birds, while empty mountains sing night apes. It hurts thousands of miles and is shocking. Are you not afraid of danger? Deeply indebted to the country. Lyu3 bu4 didn't promise, Hou Ying repeated his words.
2. "Reward Cui Wulang" Tang Libai
The crescent moon is high in the sky, and Wan Li is autumn. A strong man breaks his wrist and the sunset sighs. Vilen whistled and the wind was cold. Fortunately, at the time of enlightenment, his achievements had not yet been achieved. Why do you want a good picture? You sit alone. Zhang Ce seeks heroes, and Li Tan knows me. Cui Gong has a beautiful life and a beautiful appearance. Production participation, irony and spirit. Haiyue can still lean on it, but she won't move. It's cold in first frost, so it's time to relax in Huachi. Sword dancing, four people look askance. Give me a new poem, because I am poor and happy. Sweating, treating each other from a distance. Lift your body and rest in the kettle, and get rid of the sea with your feet. From then on, the scenery is gone, never to return. Swim to the palace of light and enter the customs at dusk. But it takes a long time, so why Song Qiushan?
3. "Quiet Pavilion Sending CuiShi Yu" Tang Li Bai
A strong man should not take it lightly, and stay in Yun Ge. Under my pavilion, I will follow Xie Gong's work. Hundreds of years apart, the wind period is like yesterday. In autumn, the sky is crisp, the mountains are high and the mountains are far away. Overlooking the heron, you can drink water, peck and sing. Although the master is pedaling, there are cranes in the snow in Yaotai. Look at the clouds independently, and your heart is vast. Come and take care of me, laugh at rice sunflower and Hopkins. The road on earth is like the autumn wind, and it is bleak to meet. There is a sword on the waist, which means nothing.
4. "Four epic poems" by Tang Lu Zhao Lin
It's a shame that Jisheng didn't reach it. The poker came from Taiwan Province, and the irrigation garden was renamed. Fortunately, I met General Teng and Cao Qiusheng. Han Zuguang recruited talented people and worshiped his ministers. A hundred gold is more important than floating clouds, and a promise is worth a thousand dollars. Fan Kuai was beheaded by the court, and everyone was silent. Lonely and straightforward, calm and plain. When a husband is like this, he can only be proud.
5. Song Lizhi's idea of "Bufu, I live at the head of the Yangtze River"
I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. I miss you every day, but I can't see you, so I drink Yangtze River water. The water of the Yangtze River flows eastward for a long time, and I don't know when it will stop, and neither will their lovesickness and parting hatred. I only hope that your heart is the same as mine, and you will not live up to this mutual yearning.
4. What are the poems that describe life? 1, it's hard to walk! Travel is hard, don't go astray! Where to go today. From the original poem "I can't walk" by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the cost of pure wine is a gold cup, ten thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and the jade plate is precious and ashamed.
I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain. I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun. Travel is hard. Travel is hard. Don't go astray! Where to go today. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
The wine in the golden cup 1000 yuan a barrel, and the dishes in the jade plate are very precious, worth 10000 yuan. Depressed, I put down a cup of chopsticks and didn't want to eat it; Pulling out my sword and looking around, I was at a loss to cross the Yellow River, but ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, that mountain has been closed by heavy snow.
Like Lushang Yuxi, waiting for a comeback; Like Yi Yin dreaming, passing by Japan by boat. The road of life is as difficult as it is; The road is complicated. Where are you now? I believe it's time to ride the wind and waves, and then I must sail across the sea! It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed.
The original poem Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time by Tang Dynasty poet Li Shangyin was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Untitled Time was long before I met her, but it was longer than when we parted. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.
Dress up in the morning and look in the mirror. I'm only worried that the clouds in my hair will change color and my face will disappear. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression.
Penglai Mountain is not too far from here, but there is no road to cross. Please visit me diligently by a messenger like the bluebird. 3, it is difficult to walk, come back! Starting from the original poem it is hard to go II written by Li Bai, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, the road to it is hard to go II is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out at present.
I have no face to follow those people who have no guts to bet on pears and chestnuts. I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained.
At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. You see, in ancient Yan Zhaowang, Guo Kun was highly valued, Hui Zhejie was embraced, and the corporal was humble.
Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. But Yan Zhaowang died early, who can reuse the wise men like him? The road is hard, I must go back! The road of life is so broad that I have no way out.
I don't want to play gambling games like cockfighting and running dogs with rich children in Chang 'an. I don't like to grovel before power like Feng Xuan.
In those days, Huaiyin people laughed at Han Xin's cowardice and incompetence, and the ministers of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Yi's talent. You see, in ancient times, Yan Zhaowang attached great importance to Guo Kun and was loyal and humble to the corporal, so there was no suspicion.
The dramatist Xinhe thanked him for his kindness, exhausted his loyalty and wisdom, and used their talents to serve the monarch. However, Yan Zhaowang had already passed away. Who else can reuse a wise man like him? Times are hard, I want to go home! 4. Drain the water and put it on the ground, from east to west and from north to south.
The original poem "Quasi-Difficult Travel Four" was written by Bao Zhao, a poet in the Southern and Northern Dynasties. It drained the ground and flowed from east to west, north to south. Life is fixed, how can you always complain about self-pity? Drink some wine to comfort yourself and sing "It's hard to walk", and the singing is interrupted by drinking.
If the heart is not vegetation, how can there be no feelings? Want to say or say, and want to do, no longer say anything. Pour water on the flat ground and it will flow in different directions. Life is different.
Life is a gift, how can you feel sorry for yourself all day? Drink some wine to comfort yourself, singing is difficult to walk, and singing and drinking interrupts a cup.
People's hearts are not vegetation, how can they have no feelings? If you want to say it, don't say it. Don't say anything more. 5. A thousand years' reputation, ten thousand years' reputation, what's the good? When you die and leave.
This cloud, which has been floating in the sky all day, may be like a wanderer and never come back. It comes from the original poem "Two Dreams of Li Bai" by Du Fu, a poet in the Tang Dynasty. I see you in my dreams every night, and you know what you mean to me.
The difference is that you always look in a hurry and always talk about how easy it is to meet. There are many dangerous waves on the rivers and lakes, and I am worried that your ship will capsize and sink.
When he went out, he scratched his head with white hair and regretted that he had failed his life. Gao Che Li Fu filled the capital, and you were brilliant, and you were haggard.
Who can say that the principle of justice is not Qiren in old age, but innocent bondage? Even if there is a good name handed down from generation to generation, it is difficult to make up for the sad loss.
The clouds in the sky are flying all day, so why don't the long-distance old friends stay soon? I always dream about you frequently at night, which shows your deep affection for me.
When you leave, you are always in a hurry, always talking about how difficult it is to meet each other late. Sailing in the Jianghu is full of dangerous waves. I'm afraid your ship will capsize and sink.
He scratched his white hair when he went out, regretting that he had failed his lifelong ambition. The bureaucrats in Kyoto are full of talent, but you look haggard.
Who can say that justice does not deceive others, and Lao Ji is innocent? Even if you have a reputation that will last for a long time, it is difficult to make up for being ignored and sad.
5. The ancient poem about despising life is 1. Down and out, I can't see it for a while, just because of silence.
2, tearful eyes ask flowers silently, red flies over the swing.
3, the wind and the valley are chasing the sun and the moon, and whoever closes the dust will not return. I long to break the water with my sword, but I cast my youth to rob the dust.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
5. Never stop, even this bright flame of love will only have ashes? .
6, don't be surprised, look at bloom before the court; Going or staying is unintentional, and it is easy to follow the clouds.
7, the eyes are condensed with autumn waters and swords, and the poem is cut into bone jade. Fly on the white clouds, for whom life and death cast light.
8. Whoever says goodbye has no regrets. I know that I have been in love for a long time, and the dust of the past is not colorful.
9. If you teach your eyes that there is no hatred, you won't believe that there are hoary heads in the world.
10, life is naturally infatuated, and this complaint has nothing to do with romance.
1 1, people are sentimental and thin, but now they are really not sentimental.
12, bodhi has no trees, and it is not a stage in the mirror. There is nothing, so there is no dust.
13, holding hands and listening to songs, knocking on the golden hairpin, laughing at the bright eyes of pearls. Suddenly the butterfly is full of spring breeze, how to teach the cold mirror to be thin and rosy?
14, once the sea is difficult for water, forever amber will never miss her in this life, but she will miss her, and she will miss her.
15, I knew I was so depressed, why didn't I miss it?
16, Yao Palace has been locked for thousands of years, and only traveled in the wind for nine days. It's better to laugh at the world of mortals, * * * I'm flying all over my sleeves.
17, it is difficult to hold the blade in a shallow box, and jade is fine. At first, clear crows cut through the sky, and the clouds were bright and blue.
18, ruthlessness is better than sentimentality, and an inch is still inextricably linked.
6. What are some poems about disappointing others? 1, farewell book Chunhua Fang Jing, five-color Su Ling, the piano sound is still in the emperor, and the new sound is replaced by the old one! Jinshui has a honeymoon period, and the Han Palace has water. This is new, and the embarrassing people in the world don't know! -Zhuo Wenjun's farewell book
In spring, flowers are in full bloom, and the gorgeous colors cover the plain and pure colors. The piano is still playing, but it is not played by the original team. Jinjiang has Yuanyang to swim with it, and the Han Palace has branches. They have never abandoned their partners. I lament the people in the world, but I am confused by beauty, and I like the new and hate the old.
Acacia * * * flowers compete for hair, even this bright love, is there only ashes? . -Li Shangyin's "Seven Laws and Untitled Two Songs" in the Tang Dynasty
My heart no longer germinates with the flowers in spring; So as not to make me miss you inch by inch, and Hua Song lost his ashes.
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. -Wang Wei's Acacia in the Tang Dynasty
Red beans grow in the south. When spring comes, they will sprout and grow. I hope you can pick more, because it is a symbol of missing.
4. How can you be heartless if you don't see each other? -Song Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
When we met, the situation was not as good as we thought, but it was as good as missing it. I care about you or have feelings for you, but I will always be sincere to you, even harsher than others, just as heartless as feelings.
5. What is the way to abandon today? At that time, there were self-kisses. I will return to my old purpose and pity the present. -From Yuan Zhen's Biography of Yingying in Yuan Dynasty
What can I say now that I have abandoned each other? We were just very close at that time. Let's give the old idea to the present (which means I won't accept it anymore).
6. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -from Li Shangyin's "Jinse" in Tang Dynasty.
Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them.