I urgently need three ancient poems with the same name, except that spring or something.

Cold food night

-Don Bai Juyi

No moon, no light, cold food night, before dark.

Suddenly surprised by the season, I owe 40 a year now.

Cold food night

-Don Hanvo

The green grass in Qingjiang River is long, and each has its own worries.

On a cold night, there is no companion to lean on the south building at night.

Cold food night

-history

The sound leaked into the blue window screen, and the static shadow was half oblique.

Heavy musk deer don't burn golden duck cold, and light cloud cages shine on pear blossoms.

Jueju (Author: Tang Yufu)

Silver is dust-free, flowers bloom in Jin Ju, and purple pears, red dates and raspberries are covered with moss.

A flood of autumn water and a full moon, will the old friend come tonight?

Jueju (Author: Yuan Zhao Mengfu)

The moonlight at the head of the stream is as white as sand,

There are ten thousand houses near the water tower.

Who blew the jade emperor into the night,

Don't listen to backyard flowers when you are sad.

Two quatrains (Author: Tang Du Fu)

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

The water waves in the river, the white feathers of waterfowl, the green and red flowers on the mountain are in contrast, and you want to burn. This spring is coming to an end. When will I go home?

Like a dream (Author: Song Lao)

Thank you, Xichi Li Tao. Stay with me for a spring, Shen Zui. With Jiang Lai's tears, how much fragrance there will be. Gaunt. Gaunt. It's falling flowers all over the floor again

Three Dreams (Author: Yuan)

The bell outside the lake is still ringing. It's still early for the woodcutter to cross the hurdle. The dog barks away and pushes the pillow to clear the north window. Xiao Qing. Xiao Qing. Labor calls birds.

Close two huts. Especially the moon is bright and messy. No matter what the worm is waiting for, the night is bright with a high pillow and a north window. A clear night. A clear night. As cool as the waterside pavilion in Fan Chuan.

Green brocade peaks are like embroidery. The twists and turns are slippery. People who raise food have a bright window. It's sunny. It's sunny. Hu Die knows dreams, too.

Like a dream (Author: Song Qingzhao)

Last night, the wind and rain broke out suddenly, and I slept soundly and didn't eliminate the residual wine. I asked the shutter man, but Haitang is still the same. Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Like a dream-Li Qingzhao

I often think of dusk by the river.

As drunk as a fiddler, we didn't remember anything on the way back!

After having a good time, we rowed home.

Mistaken into the depths of lotus.

Fight for crossing, fight for crossing,

Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.

Mashi

one

The fur pattern of the dragon horse is like a copper coin, and the white hoof gallops like stepping on a cloud. But no one weaves a splendid picture, and who will cast a Jin Lu for it.

Secondly,

In winter, grass roots are sweet, and on the way to Beijing, snow is like salt. I don't know whether my mouth is hard or soft, whether to touch the tribulus or to eat it.

third

I suddenly remembered Zhou Muwang, the son of the emperor, and drove on the Yushan Mountain. Leave the amusement park with Zou, and Hongji can gallop to the horizon.

Fourth.

This horse is extraordinary, and the house star is the star. Tap the fine bone forward, and it will bring its own copper sound.

Fifth.

The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. Why do you want to be a golden brain? Let's step on the clear autumn.

Sixth.

Hungry bones stop teeth, coarse hair wears flowers. Liye's burnt beads faded, her hair was broken and the saw grew numb.

Seventh.

Ximu Liquor will stop, and East Wang Mi has dried up. If the king swallows it, who will drag the shaft?

Eighth.

That horse, red, is useless, but Lu Bu can ride it. I heard that Xiao Guo Frog, a beautiful boy, can be controlled.

Qijiu

To raise Liu, the dragon master has passed away in a hurry, and no one has cultivated English. Frost on a cold night has crushed the stables, and the horse's back in the west wind has been crushed.

tenth

Urge Dan to cross the Wujiang River (3) The gods cry. Now that the king has solved the sword (4), where can he chase the hero?

Eleventh session

The horse was given to the imperial secretary, and the silver shovel stabbed Kirin. At noon, salt sat on the table and rubbed the dust.

twelfth

At the beginning of bamboo approval, peach blossoms were not on the upper body. He must stir the array and use it to show the general.

Thirteen

The Baojun family is famous for its chivalrous character. Heap gold to buy your bones and send them to King Xiang of Chu.

fourteenth

Sweet and fragrant, the dragon frowned. Looking back at strangers in the south, who can't meet spring?

Fifteenth

How can you be at a loss if you don't hunt from Huan Gong? Once out of the ditch, look at the clouds.

One-sixteenth

Tang Jian beheaded Sui Gong, and the fist was sent to Taizong [5]. Don't be too heavy, catch the wind.

qiqi

The white iron file is blue [6], and the fine sand falls between the anvil. The world pity the thin neck, but gold fears the long teeth.

Seventy-eight

Bole came up and saw that this is a swift horse, and its hair grows on its abdomen! Only today, when will the green hills be green?

It's nineteen o'clock

Xiao Si packs horses, Yuan Congzhu comes. There are good things in the air, so I can't read the chapter.

twenty

The encirclement is like a swallow's tail, and the sword is like a fish intestine. If you want to travel thousands of miles, you should first look out for the light.

twenty-one

Temporary horse, fairy in the color building. What happened to Gaozhou?

twenty-two

When I arrived at the Wangs, I woke up Heluan. When you gallop on the sea, you are regarded as a green mule.

Twenty three

Emperor Wu loves immortals and burns gold to get purple smoke. The stables are full of meat horses and don't understand the sky.