1. "Ode to History"
Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Gong Zizhen
In the fifteen southeastern states of Jinfen, thousands of grievances belong to celebrities.
It’s all a matter of meeting guests in a prison basin, but the talented people in the group fan are at the top.
Avoiding the banquet is afraid of hearing about the literary prison, and writing books is all about rice.
Tian Heng's five hundred people are safe, how can they return to be all the princes?
2. "Golden Pink Tears"
Era:?Modern?Author:?Chen Duxiu
Thanks to the party and the country for its sincerity and generosity, which did not burn books but banned them.
The Republic of China also established literary prisons, and *** and Yi died early.
3. Spring Hope
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation.
I am moved to tears by the flowers in my heart, and I am frightened by the hatred of other birds.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.
4. Jiang Chengzi·Looking forward to the Nine Fairy Mountains of Mal'er
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Looking ahead to the Nine Fairy Mountains of Mal'er. The sky is blue. Between the evening clouds. The high platform on the city is truly transcendent. Don't let the clouds and rain disperse in a hurry. Tonight, the moon is full of beauty.
Xiaoxi Oulujing combined boxing. Go to Pianpian. Light a cigarette. Human affairs are desolate, and I will look back on this year. Don't forget to make Junge smile, under the weeping willows and in front of the short locust trees.
5. Xing Xiangzi·Crossing Qilise
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
A boat is light, but two oars are powerful. The water and sky are clear, the shadows are clear and the waves are flat. The fish turns over the algae, and the heron lights the smoke. Crossing the sandy stream is fast, the frost stream is cold, and the moon stream is bright.
The layers are like paintings, and the music is like a screen. In those days, Xu Laoyan Ling. The king and his ministers have a dream, and their names are empty now and in ancient times. But the distant mountains are long, the clouds and mountains are chaotic, and the mountains are green at dawn.