2. Only the sound of water is heard in the piano, and the old tea is covered with mountains. -Bai Juyi's Qin Tea
3. There is no reason to send someone who loves tea with a bowl. -Bai Juyi's "Mountain Spring Fried Tea"
I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and watch the rising clouds. -Wang Wei's "My Retreat in Zhongnanshan/Entering the Mountain for the First Time/Entering the Mountain to Send Old Friends in the City"
5. The cloud needs clothes, flowers and tolerance, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to show wealth. -Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao Yi"
6. Baiyun Spring is on Tianping Mountain, and there is no water in the clouds. -Bai Juyi's "Baiyun Spring"
7. yellow hair hangs down and enjoys itself. -"Peach Blossom Garden" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
8. I was very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip. -"To Wei Ba and Chu Shi" Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
9. Why bother with wisdom when you are happy? -"Peach Blossom Garden Poetry" Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
10. Nothing, running water makes soup. -"Giving a View to the Temple" Tang Dynasty: Guan Xiu
2. Poems that are indifferent, distant and elegant. Li Shangyin, who travels alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hates being born in the spring of lotus leaf and the dry autumn of lotus leaf.
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. Li Shangyin, who was drunk under the flowers, didn't know what the drunken cloud was, and the day of leaning against the tree was already oblique.
After the guests woke up in the middle of the night, they lit red candles to enjoy the residual flowers. Stay in the Rockfall Pavilion, and send a message to Cui Yong, Cuizhou, Li Shangyin and Zhuwu, where the homesickness is separated from the city.
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. When will the bright moon come to ask for the bright moon, Li Bai, clear sky and Wan Li? I stopped for a drink today and asked: I can't go to the moon, but I follow people when I go to the moon. As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
On the way, I sent my friends to Tumu Road, next to tall trees and leaves flying everywhere. I don't smell the early geese in front of my hometown, and I give cold clothes to my guests.
Clouds are always difficult, and the book sword is long gone. When did one of them become attached? Pick tourmaline with you.
The diviner sent Bao Haoran to Wang Guan, in the east of Zhejiang Province, where the water attracts the eyes and the mountains gather eyebrows. If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.
Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.
I went out to swim in the east gate and met Cheng Qingchen. Think that a gentleman is a secluded room, a bedroom and a towel.
When there was no contract in Sangyuan, people on this side of the road were forced. I'm charming and handsome, and you like me.
Why are you punching? The double gold ring on Wan's arm. Why be diligent? About a pair of silver.
Why is it just a small area? Two pearls on the ear. Why are you knocking? The sachet is tied behind the elbow.
Why is the contract broad? Double jump around the wrist. Why are you grateful? Meiyu adorns Luo Ying.
Why is the knot center? Double needle plain silk. Why did you get married? Scratch your head with a thin gold painting.
Why comfort parting? Tortoise shell behind the ear. Why answer Huan Xin? Su Wan has three skirts.
Why are you sad? White silk double layer medium coat. What's the date with me? This is a period of comeback.
When the sun doesn't come, the valley wind blows me. Seeing nothing from a distance, I sobbed.
What's the date with me? It is a mountain in Nanyang. Can't come in broad daylight, the wind blows the skirt.
No one can see that I'm at large. I hope you're worried about my intestines. What's the date with me? It's to the west of the mountain.
If you don't come tomorrow, you will sigh. Looking at the breeze, throw clothes.
What's the date with me? This is the north of the mountain. The sunset doesn't come, but the wind blows on my chest.
I hope you don't sit down and worry about my heart. What is love for the body? Cherish my beauty
In love, the money is paid, and then the secret talk period is closed. Wearing clothes and grass means you don't bully me.
The toilet is ugly and there is nothing to rely on. Self-injury, loss of desire, tears.
Wei Zhuang, Sidi's hometown, had a spring outing, and apricot flowers were blowing all over his head. I am young and romantic, and I plan to marry her and rest for life. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned.
Yulan Ouyang Xiu doesn't know the distance after your parting. Sad and boring.
Drifting away, no books, rich water and heavy fish. Late at night, the wind blows bamboo and plays autumn rhyme.
A thousand leaves, a thousand voices, all hate. So, if you look for it in a single pillow, the dream is not a lamp, it will burn.
In the evening, Yueyang Ouyang Xiu found out the brightness in the night, and the water man Song Yue returned; I haven't heard the sound for a long time, and the canoe flies away. Yulouchun Ouyang Xiuzun intends to talk about the return date. He wants to talk about spring first.
Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling.
It's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng before you see all the flowers in Luoyang. In autumn, the clear stream in Cheng Haoli flows through Bishantou, and the empty water is fresh in autumn.
Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long. Su Shi, son of Nanxiang, looks forward to Hangzhou's rest.
The sea of clouds and the horizon are boundless. When you succeed, you will go home.
Drunk, laughing, with 30 thousand games. There is no need to sue for divorce.
Drinking too much is never easy. The lights are cold tonight, and the pond is cold.
The tearful sheep man surnamed Yang. Falling flowers, Wang Bo, falling flowers, falling flowers are deserts.
Green leaves reflected Dan calyx, followed Pei Jun back to the Golden Pavilion. Shadow brush makeup order and hawksbill banquet, dogwood curtain in the ballroom.
Falling flowers fly and stir into the curtain. Spring is full, and spring people don't return.
Falling flowers, the atmosphere around tall trees. Spring has been complicated, and spring people ignore it.
The pavilion is quiet and idle, and the red scarf is returned. In the prime of life, it's hard to climb.
Try to swim in the fallen flowers in Fudan and stay in the fallen flowers at dusk. I fell out of the garden with you, and a double fan appeared on the stage.
Linjiang Xianyan Dao Ji dreamed that the balcony was locked high and the curtains hung low after drinking. When hatred came last spring.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se.
Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Sadulla, the silver armor plays fifty strings of ice, and the Haimen wind surges wildly. An old friend knows a lot about grievances, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before.
3. Self-condemnation, a poem describing people's self-satisfaction
Luo yin
Sing if you win, rest if you lose.
Worry and hate are also long.
If you drink today, you will be drunk today.
Worry about tomorrow, worry about tomorrow.
Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking
Du Fu
Riding a horse is like riding a boat.
Dizzy, fell into the well and slept underwater.
Ruyang's three fights began in the sky,
The road drools at the corner of the car.
I wish I could not move the capital to Jiuquan.
It takes thousands of dollars for Zuo Xiang to get rich.
Drinking like a whale,
The musical saint in the cup is called avoiding sages.
A handsome and beautiful boy,
Look at the sky with white eyes,
As bright as Yushu before the wind.
Embroidered Buddha for a long time before Su Jinzhai,
When you are drunk, you often love to escape Zen.
Li Bai's fighting poems,
Go to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an,
When the emperor called, he didn't get on the boat.
Call myself Brewmaster.
Three cups of grass in Zhang Xu,
Before you take off your hat and show your head,
Waving paper like a cloud.
Five buckets of rice with scorched ears are outstanding,
Talk a lot, and your eloquence will surprise you.
Children in Nanling don't enter Beijing.
Lipper
The wine is newly cooked back to the mountains, and the yellow chicken pecks the millet in autumn.
Tell the children to roast chicken and drink white wine, and the children smile and grab other people's clothes.
Singing drunken masturbation, dancing sunset glory.
It's not too early to lobby, but to travel across the horse.
I will learn from a foolish woman and despise a minister. I will leave home and go to Qin.
Go out laughing, I am Artemisia.
popular song
Nalanrongruo
There is no point in not growing up.
In fact, it is necessary to wash the world with the Milky Way.
Our pavilion just taught me to keep a pink book and brush my clothes back with a smile.
What can such people do in ancient and modern times?
The limited spring scenery is infinitely hateful, unprovoked and lacking in heroism.
Find one for the time being and take refuge in the soft countryside.
What does Dong Jun mean by frivolity?
Worrying about red and green every year makes people haggard.
It's easy to get white when the sideburns fall, and it's also a waste of time to spend youth by mistake.
Then make up your mind, relax and regret.
But there are also some jade people who often see it in their eyes, and famous flowers are drunk.
What's going on in the world is waiting for you.
Quail day
Zhu Dunru
I'm Shanshui Lang from Du Qing, and I'm lazy.
He once awarded a ticket to Lu Zhi, and played the chapter of borrowing the cloud and the moon for many times.
There are thousands of poems and thousands of wines. I have seen the princes several times.
Jade Pagoda Golden Que has no intention of returning, and plum blossoms are drunk in Luoyang.
Invite for a drink
Lipper
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let it go and be hired! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five-flowered horse, golden autumn,
Give them to the boy in exchange for wine and share your sorrow forever.
Ding Fengbo
Su Shi
Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely.
Bamboo straw sandals are as light as horses. Who's scared? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.
The cold spring breeze woke me up and it was a little cold. The hillside is sloping, but it is pleasant.
Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.
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4. Poems with indifferent artistic conception, distant and elegant. Li Shangyin, who travels alone in Qujiang in late autumn, hates being born in the spring of lotus leaf and the dry autumn of lotus leaf.
I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. Li Shangyin, who was drunk under the flowers, didn't know what he was drunk about, and the day of leaning against the tree was already oblique.
After the guests woke up in the middle of the night, they lit red candles to enjoy the residual flowers. Stay in the Rockfall Pavilion, and send a message to Cui Yong, Cuizhou, Li Shangyin and Zhuwu, where the homesickness is separated from the city.
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain. When will the bright moon come to ask for the bright moon, Li Bai, clear sky and Wan Li? I stopped for a drink today and asked: I can't go to the moon, but I follow people when I go to the moon. As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out? But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds? The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life? Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon. Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
On the way, I sent my friends to Tumu Road, next to tall trees and leaves flying everywhere. I don't smell the early geese in front of my hometown, and I give cold clothes to my guests.
Clouds are always difficult, and the book sword is long gone. When did one of them become attached? Pick tourmaline with you.
The diviner sent Bao Haoran to the king of eastern Zhejiang to see the water, and the mountains gathered eyebrows. If you want to ask pedestrians where to go, your eyebrows are shining.
Take the spring water and send you back. If you go to the south, you can catch up with spring, and you must keep the scenery of spring.
I went out to swim in the east gate and met Cheng Qingchen. Think that a gentleman is a secluded room, a bedroom and a towel.
When there was no contract in Sangyuan, people on this side of the road were forced. I'm charming and handsome, and you like me.
Why are you punching? The double gold ring on Wan's arm. Why be diligent? About a pair of silver.
Why is it just a small area? Two pearls on the ear. Why are you knocking? The sachet is tied behind the elbow.
Why is the contract broad? Double jump around the wrist. Why are you grateful? Meiyu adorns Luo Ying.
Why is the knot center? Double needle plain silk. Why did you get married? Scratch your head with a thin gold painting.
Why comfort parting? Tortoise shell behind the ear. Why answer Huan Xin? Su Wan has three skirts.
Why are you sad? White silk double layer medium coat. What's the date with me? This is a period of comeback.
When the sun doesn't come, the valley wind blows me. Seeing nothing from a distance, I sobbed.
What's the date with me? It is a mountain in Nanyang. Can't come in broad daylight, the wind blows the skirt.
No one can see that I'm at large. I hope you're worried about my intestines. What's the date with me? It's to the west of the mountain.
If you don't come tomorrow, you will sigh. Looking at the breeze, throw clothes.
What's the date with me? This is the north of the mountain. The setting sun doesn't come, but the wind blows on the chest.
I hope you don't sit down and worry about my heart. What is love for the body? Cherish my beauty
In love, the money is paid, and then the secret talk period is closed. Wearing clothes and grass means you don't bully me.
The toilet is ugly and there is nothing to rely on. Self-injury, loss of desire, tears.
Wei Zhuang, Sidi's hometown, had a spring outing, and apricot flowers were blowing all over his head. I am young and romantic, and I plan to marry her and rest for life. Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned.
Yulan Ouyang Xiu doesn't know the distance after your parting. Sad and boring.
Drifting away, no books, rich water and heavy fish. Late at night, the wind blows bamboo and plays autumn rhyme.
A thousand leaves, a thousand voices, all hate. So, if you look for it in a single pillow, the dream is not a lamp, it will burn.
In the evening, Yueyang Ouyang Xiu found out the brightness in the night, and the water man Song Yue returned; I haven't heard the sound for a long time, and the canoe flies away. Yulouchun Ouyang Xiuzun intends to talk about the return date. He wants to talk about spring first.
Ah, there is love in life, and love is in the depths of madness. This is not irrelevant to hate-the wind overhead, the moon in the sky. Before the farewell party, Mo sang a new tie. This song has a sad feeling.
It's easy to say goodbye to Chunfeng before you see all the flowers in Luoyang. In autumn, the clear stream in Cheng Haoli flows through Bishantou, and the empty water is fresh in autumn.
Three miles away from the world of mortals, white clouds and red leaves are two long. Su Shi, son of Nanxiang, looks forward to Hangzhou's rest.
The sea of clouds and the horizon are boundless. When you succeed, you will go home.
Drunk, laughing, with 30 thousand games. There is no need to sue for divorce.
Drinking too much is never easy. The lights are cold tonight, and the pond is cold.
The tearful sheep man surnamed Yang. Falling flowers, Wang Bo, falling flowers, falling flowers are deserts.
Green leaves reflected Dan calyx, followed Pei Jun back to the Golden Pavilion. Shadow brush makeup order and hawksbill banquet, dogwood curtain in the ballroom.
Falling flowers fly and stir into the curtain. Spring is full, and spring people don't return.
Falling flowers, the atmosphere around tall trees. Spring has been complicated, and spring people ignore it.
The pavilion is quiet and idle, and the red scarf is returned. In the prime of life, it's hard to climb.
Try to swim in the fallen flowers in Fudan and stay in the fallen flowers at dusk. I fell out of the garden with you, and a double fan appeared on the stage.
Linjiang Xianyan Dao Ji dreamed that the balcony was locked high and the curtains hung low after drinking. When hatred came last spring.
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei. I remember Xiaoping's first sight, and her focus was on the word se.
Acacia is written on the string of pipa. At that time, the bright moon was there, and it had returned according to the colorful clouds.
Sadulla, the silver armor plays fifty strings of ice, and the Haimen wind surges wildly. An old friend knows a lot about grievances, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves before.
5. Describe a smug ancient poem, or the song "Wu Ye Tiaowanfan Chan Juan Su Yue"
Wan Fan Shan Juan Su Yue, silk scarf ethereal light smoke.
The leaves of Sophora japonica are long and cloudy, sunny and rainy.
Pick up a pen and lean on the grass, hook the curtain and get drunk.
No dust, listen to the new cicada on the pillow.
About the author: Lu You (1125-1210), the word service concept, the number is released. Han nationality, Yinshan Yuezhou (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang) people. Poets in Southern Song Dynasty. When I was young, I was influenced by patriotic thoughts at home. When Emperor Gaozong was young, I should try it, which Qin Gui admired. Filial piety makes a scholar. Middle-aged into Shu, devoted to military life, the official to Baozhangge to be built. In his later years, he retired from his hometown, but his belief in recovering the Central Plains remained unchanged. He wrote many poems, including more than 9,000 poems, which are extremely rich in content. Express political ambitions, reflect the sufferings of the people, and be unconstrained; Describing daily life is also a new work. The amount of words is not as large as that of poems, but it runs through the patriotic spirit of swallowing the remnants like poems. Yang Shen said that the beauty of his ci was similar to that of Qin Guan and that of Su Shi. He is the author of Poems of Jiannan, Collected Works of Weinan, Book of Southern Tang Dynasty, Notes on Old Ann Studies, etc.
2. Appreciation: "Wan Fan Chan Juan Su Yue, silk scarf ethereal light smoke". Show the seasons with two daily necessities. The first sentence is a round fan as beautiful as a full moon, and the second sentence is a scarf as thin as a light smoke, all of which are suitable for summer. Fanmei towel is light, which can drive away heat and reduce fire, and things look full of energy. "The leaves of Sophora japonica are long and cloudy, sunny and rainy." These two sentences describe the scenery and are also very suitable for the season.