Yu Shinan
Cicada droops like a tassel on a hat, its tentacles suck the clear dew, and its voice spreads from the branches of the straight Shulang tree.
Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind.
establishment and reign of a kingdom
Wang Ji
Looking at the dusk in Gaodong, I want to rely on it.
Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling.
The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back.
Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei.
Chu Shi, the king of autumn night.
Wang Ji
There will be a wild mushroom running in the north field and millet cutting in the east.
It's worth flying at night when you meet a full moon.
When I have money.
Wang Fanzhi
When I am rich, women will take good care of me.
If I take off my clothes and fold my robe and coat.
I went out to ask for it, and I was on my way when I delivered it.
Put the money in the house and watch me smile.
Circling around my white dove like a parrot.
I was temporarily poor when I met you, and I looked good when I met you.
When people are seven poor people, seven rich people will repay them.
The pursuit of wealth ignores people, as if times are changing.
Yaohan mountain road
Hanshan
Cold mountain road, cold river bank.
Birds are often chirping, but no one is silent.
The wind blew on my face and snowflakes piled up one after another.
If you don't see the sun, you don't know spring.
Step into the Moon in Roddy, South Korea
Shangguan Yi
The pulse of Guang Chuan flows, driving horses across Changzhou.
Magpies fly over the mountains and the moon, and cicadas sing noisily.
Chang' an guyi
Lu
Chang' an street is even more narrow and oblique, with green cows and white horses.
The jade chariot crosses the main place, and the golden whip flows to Hou's house.
The dragon bears the morning sun, and the phoenix spits the morning glow.
A hundred feet of gossamer is fighting around the tree, and a group of charming birds are singing flowers.
There are thousands of colors on the side of butterflies and thousands of colors on the silver platform of green trees.
Passing through the window is acacia, and the double que is even hung with phoenix wings.
Liang Jia's painting pavilion ascended to heaven, and the golden stem of Han Emperor was straight outside the cloud.
I don't know each other in front of the building.
Sorry, I played the flute to Yanzi. I once studied dance for a long time.
If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.
I really admire comparing my eyes with mandarin ducks, but can't you see them?
I hate to embroider lonely bears on my forehead, so that I can get double colors from the curtains.
Shuang Yan flies around the painted beam, full of tulips.
Clouds and cicadas are singing, and the first month is yellow.
The crow is yellow and white, and the posture is different.
Demon boy BMW iron even money, prostitute panlong golden knee.
In Master Yu's room, the night cries, and the birds in front of Tingwei are dying.
Zhucheng has a faint jade road, but there is no golden embankment in the distance.
Flying eagle with bullets in northern Ling Du, exploring pills to borrow guests from Weiqiao West.
Have invited the knight-errant lotus sword, * * * live in prostitutes' home.
Prostitutes wear purple clothes at dusk and their songs are full of breath.
People in the North Temple are like a moon every night, while people in the South Temple ride like clouds.
Nanmo Beitang is connected with Beili, and five plays and three essays control three cities.
Weak willows hang down to the ground, and good spirits rise in the dark sky.
In the Han Dynasty, Wu Jinqian took a jade carving of the Tu Su Nautilus Cup.
Luo Yan's treasure belt is for you, and Zhao Dance is for you.
Don't expect anything, don't give in the next day.
The spirit comes from irrigation and drainage, and dictatorship can't tolerate small items.
Autocracy is heroic, and young people sit in the spring breeze.
For thousands of years, he has been singing and dancing, boasting of arrogance and extravagance.
Festival scenery does not treat each other, mulberry fields need to change rapidly.
In the past, Bai Yutang was to be no.1. Today, only Song Qing is here.
Lonely and lonely, Yangziju, a book a year.
The unique Nanshan osmanthus hair flies around attacking people.
Maemi
Luo
Cicadas sing in the west, and guests think of the south.
I can't stand the shadow on my temple to break the heart of a white-haired prisoner.
His flight passed through the thick fog, and his pure voice was drowned in the world of wind.
Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ?
Yu Yishui gives people a unique skill.
Luo
In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful.
No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.
Looking forward to an early spring outing with Jinling Lucheng.
Du shenyan
Only those who are far away from home are particularly sensitive to the change of natural phenology.
The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving.
Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color.
Suddenly an old song played, and I was homesick.
Duxiangjiang river
Du shenyan
Lamenting the past in the garden, the sight of birds singing in spring triggered my sadness at the border.
I pity those who fled south from Beijing alone. I envy the water of Xiangjiang River, but you went to the north!
On the fifteenth day of the first month
Su weidao
Silver flowers shine like bright lanterns on the tree. On this night, the bridge leading to bright stars opens.
The crowd is surging and the dust is flying under the horseshoe; Moonlight shines in every corner, where people can see the moon overhead.
Prostitutes are ruined, and songs are ruined.
The capital has been abolished, so don't worry about the timing of leaking jade. Don't let the only midnight snack pass by in a hurry this year.
Yongfeng
Bo Wang
The cool breeze in Su Su wakes me up.
Drive away smoke and find a stream of households, and roll the fog out of the mountain.
There are no traces of the past and the future, and interests are like love.
The sunset is quiet, and the sound is loose for you.
Poems by Teng Wangge
Bo Wang
Wang Teng Linjiang Pearl, Ming Luan continues to sing and dance.
The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk.
The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
No, Xue Hua.
Bo Wang
There are many difficult roads ahead, and only one person found his way in a hurry.
On the way of thousands of miles of frustration, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body.
Thoughts are wandering and life is short.
Go or stay, it will be another person in the dream.
Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.
Bo Wang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
Two Farewells between Jiang Ting and jathyapple (Ⅱ)
Bo Wang
There is tangled smoke on the green steps, and the high moon shines on the south gate of Jiangting.
The door of the pavilion was closed and silent; Tonight, the rivers and mountains are so desolate.
In the mountains.
Bo Wang
The sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return.
The night is high and windy, and the mountains fly.
join the army
Yang Jiong
The flames of bonfires in Kyoto, Chang 'an City, crude gas oil.
Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry are extremely brave.
The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang.
I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter.
Pulsatilla elegans
Liu Xiyi
Li Huafeng, a peach blossom in Luoyang Oriental, flies around, and I don't know whose home it is.
Luoyang daughter cherishes color and sighs every fallen flower.
The color of fallen flowers has changed this year. Who will be there next year?
I have seen handsome pines and cypresses destroyed into firewood, and I heard that mulberry fields have become the sea.
Old friends no longer lament that the peach blossoms are dying in the east of Luoyang, but now people are still falling in the wind.
Flowers still bloom every year, but they are different every year.
Tell those young people in their prime that they should pity this half-dead old man.
Now he is white-haired and poor, but he is still a handsome young woman.
The old man in his later years once danced with the son of Yu Fangshu's son in the methotrexate song.
There are also beautiful decorative billiard tables like Guanglu Xun Imperial Guards and Horses in the Eastern Han Dynasty, and there are also those with colorful fairy painted in the mourning hall like Liang Ji.
When the old man is sick in bed, he is ignored. In the past, he had fun in the spring. Where is the Qing dance now?
How many times can a beautiful woman like a beautiful woman last? After a while, the crane was disheveled and pale as silk.
But looking at ancient song and dance venues, only birds are sad at dusk.
Farewell to du
Song Wenzhi
I am sick and have little communication, lamenting that you are an exile who has traveled long distances in Wan Li.
I can't go to the river bridge to see it off. The trees by the river are close to the feelings of parting.
You lost your official position just because you have been to Sunchuhe River and Miluo River to pay tribute to the ship.
Unfortunately, you are like the Longquan sword, and no one abandoned you in Fengcheng, Jiangxi.
On the wall of an inn in the north of Dayu Mountain
Song Wenzhi
In the lunar month, geese began to fly south. It is said that they flew to Dayuling, and they all turned back.
I wonder, will my own trip to the south be turned back? ?
The tide receded, the river rippled quietly, the forest was dark and malaria was scattered.
Tomorrow I will climb to the top of the mountain and look north at my hometown, or I can see the red berries on the top of the mountain.
Early departure from Jiangkou to Xushi Village
Song Wenzhi
Hou Xiaoyue went to Fujian, Zhang, and Taiwan Province in the spring.
Suluo, a broken moon opens a clam.
Ficus pumila shakes the green air, and the bamboo shoots grow moss.
Gui Xiang is full of dew, and the stone ring is full of spring.
Holding leaves and whistling, holding flowers and jade.
Although the south is pleasant, the north is leisurely.
Suddenly, I became an element and my heart turned to dust.
Why go back to the road and cut down the old garden first?
Lingyin Temple
Song Wenzhi
The vulture ridge is gloomy, and the Dragon Palace is lonely.
Look at the sea, the door is facing the tide in Zhejiang.
In the middle of the month, laurel trees fall and fragrant clouds float outside.
If you climb the tower, you will find that spring is far away.
Frost is thin, flowers are hairy, and ice leaves are not withered.
The age of rewelding is still different, and the search is right.
Stay on Tiantai Road and look at the extra stone bridge.
Duhanjiang River
Song Wenzhi
The south, who was exiled to Lingnan, cut off contact with relatives, survived the winter and experienced a new year.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
Shen quanqi
Against Huanglong City, our army was sent out a long time ago.
The girls here look at the same melancholy moon, illuminating our China soldiers.
While young wives are dreaming of spring, how can lovers have a one-night stand?
In a big attack, Huanglong City was captured with flags and drums.
Spend the night in Qipanling.
Shen quanqi
Walking alone for thousands of miles, lying high and lying on seven sides.
The mountain and the moon are near the window, and the Tianhe family is low.
Fangchun is flat and green, and Zigui cries at night.
Floating guests stay and listen, praise the city and smell the chicken.
alone
Shen quanqi
Yu Jintang, a young woman from Lujia, couples of swallows perched on the hawksbill beam.
Hearing the cold beat of the washing mallet shake the leaves, Liaoyang expedition will go for ten years.
And the news was lost in the White Wolf River. The autumn night in Red Phoenix here is long.
Who said that sadness makes you unable to see loneliness, only seeing moonlight on the yellow silk waves she weaves!
Ancient architecture articles
Guo Zhen
Didn't you see that Kunwu's gem was refined into a sword, and red flames and purple flames came out from the edge of the sword?
It took craftsmen many years to forge this unique sword named Longquan.
Swordsmanship itself is also very proud, as bright as snow and as cold as frost.
Just like the white lotus in the glass cup, the gold ring on the hilt is the brilliant plating of the sun and the moon.
When this sword was born, there was no war in the world, and good luck was guarded by a gentleman.
The dazzling scabbard is like a swimming green snake, and the pattern on the scabbard is like floating green turtle scales.
Not only the rangers are very precious, but even the British hero has always been particularly fond of love.
His Zhong Yan Road was abandoned and donated, and it drifted to an ancient prison.
Although it is useless to bury it again, you can still be angry every night.
strike
plum
I just stood aside and told me to leave the left. I like a drink.
Ask the guests in front of the door how many people are coming today?
This is a satirical poem written because of something.
Thirty-eight senses (part two)
Chen Ziang
Lan Re was born in spring and summer, where is the prosperity!
You are alone in the forest, and Zhu has purple stems.
It's getting late and the autumn wind is coming.
Years old, China is teetering, but what is the significance of Fang?
Thirty-eight senses (Part IV)
Chen Ziang
Wei Jiang and Jia died for their country.
Thin flesh and blood, loyal to others?
I heard that Zhongshan Xiang, I belong to Fangweng.
The beast alone can't bear it, and the situation will end in serving the king.
Thirty-eight sentimental poems (No.23)
Chen Ziang
Emerald nests in the South China Sea, male and female pearl forests.
What do you know about beauty? Pride is better than gold.
He was killed in Yanzhou and appointed Yu Tang as Yin.
Beautiful jewelry, gorgeous and decadent brocade.
Isn't it far? Luo Yu suddenly saw the search.
I'm tired of trusting many materials and sighing about this rare bird.
Yan Zhaowang
Chen Ziang
Go south to Jieshi Museum and see Huang Jintai.
The mountain is full of trees. Is Wang Zhao here?
The map is gone now, and the horse has been driven back.
Youzhou tower
Chen Ziang
No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.
I think of heaven and earth, there is no limit, there is no end, I am alone, tears fell down!
Flowers on the river under the moonlight in spring
Zhang
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
Seeing Lushan Mountain in Lipeng Lake
meng haoran
Space is dizzy, and the boat knows the wind.
Hanging seats for the morning hair, in the lake.
See the middle stream, and press Jiujiang Bear.
Dark and bright, towering and empty.
At the beginning of the incense burner, the waterfall sprayed Chen Hong.
For a long time, I wanted to chase after Shangzi, and I was pregnant with Yuan Gong.
I am limited to service and have no time to bow.
Huaihai will be half, and the frost will be poor.
Send a message to people who live in rocks, and come if you are interested.
Yuan Zhen
Once I tasted the vast sea, I felt that the water in other places was pale; Once you have experienced the clouds in Wushan, you feel that the clouds elsewhere are eclipsed.
Take the second time to look back from laziness and make up for it.