Gone forever, the waves are rough. Romantic figures through the ages. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow. As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time! Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black silk scarf. He talked and laughed, and it's all over. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Things are like a dream, a bottle or a month. ...
Year: Song Author: Su Shiquan's poems
Huaigu Wating Palace
Look for the golden steps in the gallery and take the body of the renewed front to Apple Hill. I don't know where the water burial is today, but Ryutsuki's winding takes effect. ...
Year: Tang Author: Poems by Pi Rixiu and Pi Rixiu.
Breaking the halberd and sinking the sand makes Changsha miss the past.
Looking at Yingzhou at dusk by the lake, Lu Heng is looking for poetry, Hunan is looking for spring, Zeguo is looking for orchids, and Tingzhou is looking for flowers. Who is evoking the soul, breaking the clouds in the sky, setting the dust in Huangling, the world has been one after another, and Changsha has been a poet several times. ...
Year: Yuan Author: Full Poem
Tongguan shanpo sheep reminisce about the past.
The mountains and peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are inside and outside Tongguan Road, looking west, which is embarrassing. Sad Qin and Han dynasties, ten thousand palaces have been made of earth. Xing, the people are not living, and the people are not living. ...
Year: Yuan Author: Zhang Zhang Quanshi
People and the moon are full, and Wumen misses the past.
In the mountains, the white tiger hides the cloud hall, the old plum branches on the pond, the revival of Dongting, orange mangroves, silver thread of perch, a hundred ponds and pavilions, and flowers and plants in Wugong, which can be compared to the most pitiful people at that time, who were birds and still resented stones. ...
Year: Yuan Author: and Complete Poems
Zhao Cheng nostalgia
Handan husband, riding a horse, singing. Waving a white jade whip, don't avoid waiting for five cars. Leisure is short in spring, selling wine into the house. If you smile, when you are drunk, you will get Qin E. Today, on the plateau, there are trees and poplars. ...
Year: Tang Author: and Complete Works
Sleeping at night under Niuzhu Mountain thinking about the past.
On the west side of the river this night, there was not a cloud in the whole blue sky. I looked at the moon on the deck and thought of the old general Xie in vain. I have poems; I can read. He hears others, but it's not mine. Tomorrow I will raise my sail and leave leaves behind me. ...
Year: Tang Author: Li Bai Complete Works of Li Bai
The old days of Xibao Mountain.
When Wang Jun's ships set out from Yizhou, the position of the prince of Wu disappeared. The long Zhang Qian chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag was lowered on the stone wall. How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold. It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds. ...
Year: Tang Author: Liu Yuxi's complete poems
Chujiang nostalgia
The cold light shines on the dew, and the sun sets over the mountains in the south. The trees and monkeys on the bank of Dongting Lake echo each other, and someone is moving with an orchid wooden boat. The swamp swells with the moon, while the torrent bends with the will of the mountains. Disappearing clouds left me, with autumn sadness all night. ...
Year: Tang Author: Poems by Ma Dai
Water misses Hu
West Lake, the first state in southeast China, has many beautiful scenery since ancient times. Near the pavilions on the embankment, there are pavilions for painting boats and tourists singing. Shili Lotus, Sanqiu Guizi, and four mountains are green. Be a hero for a hundred years, forget it, and aspire to life. It's a pity that the weather changed. By whom and by what? Climb to victory, feel sad about the present and play heroic spirit. Luxury pushes mountains, heaven moves water, and farming mulberry fields. Lend money to tide pond, wash it away for you, General Yue tears! ...
Year: Song Author: Chen Chen Quanshi