[Tang] Zheng Gu
The pavilions are clear and the sun is cold and heartless.
Bass lost to Hans Zhang, while citrus called on slaves to worship Hengli.
10 people are still eating, and the news from Sichuan has not stopped.
Yellow flowers urge Chongyang to approach, where to climb to the top, and see the second Beijing.
2. Abandoned in the dust in the northeast, wandering between heaven and earth in the southwest.
Whole poem:
Five poems about historical sites, the first one
[Tang] Du Fu
Abandoned in the dust in the northeast, wandering between heaven and earth in the southwest.
Wandering in the towers and terraces of the Three Gorges, Wuxi Clothes Yunshan.
The barbarian who finally serves the ruler is unreliable, and the wandering poet laments that the times have no chance to come back.
Yu Xin's life is the most miserable, and his poems in his later years caused a sensation in the north and south of the country.
3, flesh and blood are heavy, it is difficult to meet each other.
Whole poem:
Get a message from my brother.
[Tang] Du Fu
The wind blows the bauhinia tree, the color and the spring dusk.
Flowers fall and leave, and the wind goes nowhere.
The kindness of the same flesh and blood is heavy, and it is difficult to meet each other when wandering.
There are tears in the river.
4. The river flows eastward to Wan Li for a long time, and people are still wandering in other places.
Whole poem:
Yangtze river mileage map
[Ming] Yang Ji
My family lives further west of Minshan, just at the source of Minjiang River.
The snow began to disappear in the spring of March 8, and it returned to the east.
The river flows eastward to Wan Li for a long time, and people wander in other places today.
Tobacco hates when it is green, and the sound of wind and rain heartbroken.
5. Life dawdled with the tide, and Shan Ye was sleepy in Qing Dynasty.
Whole poem:
fishing boat
[Song] Wen Tianxiang
Flying sails break the smoke, and the play surprises the bowstring.
On the ship, I have confidence in my teacher's ethics, but at sea, who knows Lv Zhonglian?
At first, it was called melodious real thief boat, but later I heard it was a fishing boat.
Life is full of twists and turns, beautiful scenery and dark days.
6. The whereabouts of this corpse are unknown, and it drifts between the southwest and heaven.
Whole poem:
Eight beats
[Song] Wen Tianxiang
Only 16 or 17 years old this year, my messenger was dispersed by the vortex of rain and sand.
Hu rode for five or six years, and the disadvantages were even worse.
I'm worried about the heavy snow in Leng Yun, and I'm worried about Chang 'an in northern Hebei.
I don't know where to go, wandering in the southwest between heaven and earth.
7, drifting day after day, Dongting is more autumn today.
Whole poem:
A column of cigarettes in the south building of Shang Hu Tian Hotel
[Tang] Liu Changqing
Drifting day after day, Dongting is this autumn.
If Baiyun is interested, Wan Li will watch the boat alone.
What do you like to say goodbye to? Climb the building empty steps.
The sky fluctuates and the moon follows the river.
The crane licks Zhu, and the ape cries at midnight.
The return date has been sincerely promoted, and the Qing scene is still there.
People who are eager to go alone will travel far and wide.
Since then, the storm has not ended, and the water in Guangxi has been empty.
8, swaying grass, who will go to Xiangguan Xueyuan East.
Whole poem:
Topic Hengyang Sizhou Temple
[Tang] Zhang Jian
A water is as long as a hundred miles, but the sail has no choice but to trust the autumn wind.
Several layers of gorge waves are cold in the moon, and it rains all day.
Who reads Xueyuan East?
I don't know where to go tonight, and a small fishing lamp is revealed among the reeds.
9. Qiao Jinmen, injured and drifting
[Song] Yang
Injured and drifting. I lost my pre-flowering appointment.
Cold food is too clear. There is nothing to worry about.
It's a sunny day, Liu Yin Chiting. The wind wadded obliquely through the curtains.
There is a rope hanging on the swing outside the curtain. Heartbroken people are lonely.
10, south building order (miss West Lake, sigh tourists wandering)
[Song] Zhang Yan
The scenery on the lake is beautiful. Wandering and dreaming. Ask the bank about spring. But now that Zhang Xu is old, there are not many willows.
Drunk songs in the guest room. Think about the comfort zone. Buy a gondola and catch fish. I want to go when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, but I'm afraid there will be a storm.