Shao Lingshi, living calligraphy and painting, Zuo Zhuan, Ma Qianshi, Xue Tao's notes, You Juntie, Nanguo Jing, Fu Quzi, Li Sao Ji, ancient and modern unique skills, people in my mountain window? Poet

Shao Lingshi, living calligraphy and painting, Zuo Zhuan, Ma Qianshi, Xue Tao's notes, You Juntie, Nanguo Jing, Fu Quzi, Li Sao Ji, ancient and modern unique skills, people in my mountain window? Poetry? 1。 Cui Hao

Yellow Crane Tower

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.

2。 fan zhongyan

Yueyang Tower

In the spring of the fourth year, Li Qing stayed in Baling County. The next year, the government was harmonious and everything was ruined. It is to rebuild Yueyang Tower, add its old system, and engrave the poems of Tang Xian and modern people on it, which belongs to the composition to remember.

Guanfu Baling wins in Dongting Lake. Take a distant mountain, swallow the Yangtze River, make soup, and the list goes on. It's sunny in the morning and cloudy at night. This is the grand view of Yueyang Tower, which was prepared by predecessors. However, the northern martial arts, the Antarctic Xiaoxiang, and the poets who moved abroad will all meet here. Is there anything unusual about how you feel about things?

If it rains heavily, the moon will not open, the evil wind will howl, the turbid waves will be empty, the sun will shine high and the mountains will take shape; Business travel is bad and ruined; Twilight is boundless, tigers roar and apes crow. When you go to the temple building, you are homesick, sad, sad and sad.

If it is spring and Jingming, the waves are calm, the sky is bright and blue, Ji Xiang, Sha Ou, swimming in brocade scale, and the coast is green and green. Or the long smoke has gone, the moon is thousands of miles away, the light shines on Jin Zhao, the static shadow is heavy, and the fishing songs are answered. How happy I am! If you go to the temple building, you will feel relaxed and happy, forget all the insults and leave the wine in the wind, which will make you feel happy.

Hey, honey! Is it to taste the heart of the ancient benevolent, or to do something different? Don't rejoice in things, don't grieve for yourself. If you live high in a temple, you will worry about your people; If you stay away from the Jianghu, you will worry about your husband. Also worried about progress, but also worried about retreat; But when will you be happy? It must be said that "worry about the world first, and then enjoy the world"! Hey! Wes, who are we going home with?

3。 Bo Wang

Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion

Zhang Yu old county (belonging to Nanchang old county), Hongdu new home. The stars are divided into wings (zhěn), and the ground is connected with Lu Heng. Three rivers and five lakes in Jin, controlling barbarians leads to Europe (non-U) crossing. Wuhua Tianbao, the dragon lamp shoots the bull fighting market; Outstanding people, Xu Ru got off Chen Fan's couch. Xiongzhou fog column, Taiwan yellow (yellow) pillow at the turn of summer, the host and guest do their best to describe the beautiful scenery in the southeast. The commander-in-chief looked at it, and Ba (qǐ) Ji (jǐ) was far away; Yi (Y) Fan and Yu (chān) Wei (wéi) of Yuwen Xinzhou are temporarily stationed. Ten days holiday, win friends like a cloud; Welcome to the wedding. Teng Jiao, a poet of Meng; Purple electric paste is General Wang's armory. Home is slaughter, Tao is name; What does a boy know? Bowing is always the winner.

When Wei is in September, the sequence belongs to Sanqiu. The flowing (l m÷o) water is as clear as the cold pool, and the smoke condenses into purple. Yan Yan (y ǐ n) is on the road, visiting the scenery of Chongta Mountain. Near the Emperor Changzhou, it is the old fairy temple. Mountains and clouds are heavy; Feiting, Xiangdan, there is no land under the ground. He Tiying and Fu (→) Zhu in The Wandering Back of an Island: Gui Dian Lan Palace, the posture of mountains and hills. Embroider land (tà) and carve land (méng). Yamahara has a good eye and Kawasawa is bold. Lu () Yan (yán) threw himself on the ground, which is the home of eating goods; Ge (gě) boat Mijin, Huanglong bluebird (zhú). Cloud sales rain Ji (√), colorful area Ming (Qu Yun). Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color. Fishing boats sing late, ringing Li Peng 'an (L ǐ); Yan Zhen was stunned by the cold, and his voice broke Hengyang's pu.

With a broad mind, you can fly easily. Cool breeze makes sound, and fine songs condense white clouds (è). Sui (suě) Garden is full of green bamboo, which makes Peng Ze bottle angry (z ū n); Ye Shui, the pen that illuminates Linchuan. Four beautiful things, two are difficult to combine. Poverty (d \u mi?n) is just what you want, and you enjoy yourself in your spare time. The sky is vast and the universe is infinite; Joy begets sorrow and knowledge is empty. Looking at Chang 'an in the sun, I can see the refuge in the clouds. The terrain is deep in the South Pole, high in Tianzhu and far from Beichen. It is difficult to climb mountains and mountains, and whoever loses his way is sad; Meet by chance, full of foreign guests. I didn't even know I was pregnant with the emperor (hūn), so what year did I serve in the publicity room? Ha ha! Bad luck, bad luck (Chu m: n); Feng Tang is easy to get old, but Li Guang is hard to seal. Qu Jiayi (y) lives in Changsha, not without a master; Is Liang short of time when he goes to sea? A gentleman plays it by ear and knows the world. When you are old and strong, you would rather be moved; Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky. I feel happy when I am greedy for spring, and enjoy each other when I am dry. Although Beihai is on credit, it can be accepted; The cold corner has gone, and the mulberry is not late. Meng has noble taste and is free to serve the country; Ruan Ji is crazy, how can he cry to the end of the road!

Bob, who has a short life of three feet, has no way for a scholar to volunteer, waiting for the weak crown of the final army (guà n); There is a pen, and love bends the wind. Centenary quit hairpin (zān) water (he) morning faint Wan Li. It is not a treasure tree in Xie Jia, but a neighbor of Montessori. He went to court more and more, and stayed there (tāo) with carp; This morning, I held a banquet for Longmen. Yang Yi doesn't pick up, caresses Lingyun and cherishes himself; What is the shame of running water when the clocks meet? Oh! Resorts are not frequent, and grand banquets (yán) are hard to have; Lanting is gone, catalpa (zi) ze (ze) Xu Qiu. Farewell words, thanks to Wei Wei; Climbing high to make a contribution is to hope the public. Dare to exhaust feelings, be respectful and short-quoted; All the words were given, and all four rhymes were done; Please sprinkle Pan Jiang, and each side will pour their own water into the sea.

Tengwangge's poems

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.