Five Dynasties Li Yu's "Langtaosha, the past is only sad"
The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery. Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind. If a bead curtain is idle, who will come all day?
The golden lock has been buried and is extremely strong. On a cool night, the moonlight blooms. I want to see the shadow of Yuta Yao Temple, and the sky shines on Qinhuai.
Song Xin Qi Ji's "Langtaosha Mountain Temple Wenmidnight Bell"
Everything in the cup of life is empty. The ancient heroes of March 5th. Where the rain blows, Qin Gong in the Han Palace.
Dream of youth, singing and dancing in a hurry. The old monk rang the doorbell by mistake in the middle of the night. I can't sleep when I wake up at the west window, Xifengjuan.
Song Ouyang Xiu's "Waves on the Sand, Drinking the East Wind"
Drink Dongfeng and relax. Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.
It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?
Song Yan Dao Ji's "Little Green and Long Red in Langtaosha"
Little green and long red. Exposed plumes of smoke. Flowers bloom and fall. I only hate the flowers and the moon, and the past is empty.
The mountains are far away and the water is heavy. A smile comes once in a blue moon. Pàn is growing apart. Frost nunnery knows that he has left since then, and there are still a few spring breeze.
On Hanyangchuan from Zhe's "Langtaosha"
Looking at Hanyangchuan, there are many chariots and horses. The banks of the Gao Tai River lean against the railings. No one can compare with the gloom.
The rain is bleak, the wind is strong, and the leaves are broken. I haven't been happy for four years. Suddenly remembering how many things happened in Wubiao, I talked about Jiangnan.
Contemporary Heaven and Man's "Three Diseases of Five"
Poor after a long illness, there are clouds upstairs and there is no water in front of the building. Looking back at the Furong River, the rain and dew are new.
After several spring outings, nothing happened, and a few broken flutes closed the heavy door. Leave it to Dongfeng to live, and you can't send anyone if you want.
2. A short 54-sentence poem 1, "Liu Neng hides a crow on the beach of Langtaosha" Song Dynasty: Wu Ju
Willow trees on the shore can hide a crow. The road turned into a stream. Forget the machine. Gulls are standing in Sha Ting. Close at hand, Zhongshan fans, half covered by clouds.
Finishing black yarn in water. Pale temples. My hometown is at the end of the world. If you don't come to spring for a few days, you will be old and peach blossoms will bloom.
Explanation:
The willows on the shore are lush, where wild birds hide their whereabouts. Seagulls and herons are foraging in the stream. Zhongshan, which is close at hand, is shrouded in clouds and seems hazy when hidden.
Finish my black homework in front of the water, and you can see the sparse and gloomy reflection of my temple in the water. My hometown was occupied by Jin people, and I felt heavy, but I was helpless at the end of the world. Time flies, spring will pass in a few days, and the peach blossoms in bud have actually withered and withered.
2. "Langtaosha Little Green and Long Red" Song Dynasty: Yan
The small green belt is red and exposed to strings of smoke. Flowers bloom and fall. I only hate the flowers and the moon, and the past is empty.
The mountains are far away and the water is heavy, so it is hard to meet a smile. It has been clarified in the separation. Frost nunnery knows that he has left since then, and there are still a few spring breeze.
Explanation:
In the shade, there are purplish flowers; Yin dew moistens the stamens, hiding shyly in the misty fog. Flowers bloom and fall, year after year I only hate first love, holding hands, in this shade, where flowers bloom. It's all in the past. The past is like a dream.
The mountains are heavy and the waters are complex. The laughter and love of that year were cut off from now on, and it is hard to get again. I have tasted the pain and sadness of lovelorn, and I have been in separation for a long time. The gray sideburns told me again that he was long gone and would never come back. More than a few years.
3. Song Dynasty: Wang Anshi
Both Yi and Lu failed. They both experienced poverty. One is a fisherman and the other is a farmer. If you hadn't met at that time, you would be a hero.
Tang Wu meets, and the wind is like a tiger and a dragon. Wang Xing is just talking and laughing. Until now, thousands of years later, who will compete with you!
Explanation:
Yi Yin and Lv Shang both experienced this embarrassing and smooth situation. One of them is a fisherman and the other is a slave. If these two heroes don't meet a wise monarch, they will eventually die of old age in Shan Ye.
They met Cheng Tang and Zhou Wuwang by chance, and the wise monarch got a good minister, just like gathering clouds to make dragons, the wind moved with the tiger, and Wang Ye was built in laughter. It's been thousands of years now. Who can compete with their great achievements?
4. Five Dynasties' "Langtaosha, the past is only sad": wei li.
The past is only sad, but it is difficult to arrange the scenery. Moss invaded the courtyard in the autumn wind. If a bead curtain is idle, who will come all day?
The golden lock has been buried and is extremely strong. On a cool night, the moonlight blooms. I want to see the shadow of Yuta Yao Temple, and the sky shines on Qinhuai.
Explanation:
In retrospect, it can only make people sigh; Even in the face of the beautiful scenery, it is difficult to dispel the sadness in my heart. The autumn wind is bleak, and moss-covered steps can be seen in the empty yard. The bead curtain in front of the door hangs lazily and never rolls up. No one will visit it all day anyway.
The chain of Hengjiang has been deeply buried at the bottom of the river; Heroism has long been given to weeds. In the evening, the weather gradually turned cold. At this time, the sky is so clear, and the moonlight shines on the Qinhuai River without any cover.
5, "Langtaosha, a leaf suddenly surprised autumn" Song Dynasty: He Zhu
A leaf suddenly surprises autumn. Divide the reward to the east. Be diligent for Bai Pingzhou. The curtain of the small building on the mainland is half-rolled, and I want to return to the ship.
Looking back on loving friends and traveling. Go back to the inner stay. Song Chen Xiao Meng scattered, clouds and smoke collected. Only when you have seen the moon before, are you accompanied by people's worries.
Explanation:
Seeing the leaves falling, I suddenly feel that autumn has arrived, and this autumn color has given the flowing water flowing eastward. The flowing water flows politely through Baipingzhou, and there is a small building with curtains hanging on the sandbar. People in the building should be identifying the returning ship.
In retrospect, I still miss the days when I traveled with my friends, but the traces of the trip disappeared, but my mood remained. The touching song has disappeared, and so has the beauty. Only the moon seen when drinking is as sad as before.
3.50 ancient poems 1, "A farmhouse on the Wei River" Wei
Sunset shines on the market, and cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy.
There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
Jojo and Fu Tian greet each other cordially.
No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
Translation:
The afterglow of the sunset sprinkled on the village, and the cattle and sheep returned along the deep alley. The old people in the village miss their grandchildren who are grazing and waiting by the Chai Men with crutches. Pheasants kept chirping in the wheat field, silkworms began to spin cocoons, and there were few mulberry leaves left in the mulberry forest. Farmers came back with hoes in twos and threes, met by chance on the field path, had a cordial conversation and forgot to go home with joy. Why don't I envy you for being so carefree at the moment? I couldn't help singing "Decline" in frustration.
2, "I feel here, south of the Yangtze River, with a red orange tree." Zhang Jiuling in Tang Dynasty
Here, south of the Yangtze River, there is a red orange tree. Its leaves are green all winter.
Not because the soil is getting warmer, but because it is accustomed to the cold by nature.
Although it may serve your distinguished guests, you leave it here, far below the mountains and rivers. ..
It's luck, and cause and effect is an infinite cycle.
You planted your peach trees and plums and forgot the shade of another tree?
Translation:
Danju in the south of the Yangtze River is flourishing, and it is evergreen all the year round after winter. It has both the warmth of the south and the nature of pine and cypress. The recommended guests will be praised. How can the mountain be blocked by water? Fate is often different, and the mystery of causal cycle is difficult to find. Just that peaches and plums have fruits and forests, isn't Dan orange cloudy?
3. Spring Boat on Ruoya Lake in the Tang Dynasty
Deliberate joy has no end, no matter what happens, I will continue.
And my boat and I, before the evening breeze, skimmed the flowers and entered the lake.
At dusk, I turned to the valley to the west, where I could see the southern star on the other side of the mountain.
The mist rose and circled softly, and the low moon slanted through the Woods.
I choose to put aside all worldly things and just be an old man with a fishing rod. ..
Translation:
My desire to explore secrets is endless, and it grows with the scenery I see along the way. The evening breeze blew my boat and swung into the estuary along the river bank full of flowers. Starry night turned a circle around the mountain in the west and looked up at Nandou in the sky opposite the mountain. Dissolved smoke rises at the bottom of the pool, and the moon in the forest seems to be low behind the boat. How complicated and uncertain the world is, it is better to be a secluded fisherman.
4. "Yin Cui, Deputy Government of Learning from the South and Thinking about the Moon with My Brother" Wang Changling in the Tang Dynasty
Lying on the high seat in the south study, we opened the curtains-we saw the rising moon.
The clear water-flowing wood flows like waves on our windows and doors.
Ran Ran is full of surplus and deficiency, taking it easy, surpassing our wisdom and changing the new into the old.
Our chosen person, our friend, is singing, perhaps, a sad oriental song by the clear river.
A thousand miles away, there is a smell of orchids coming with the wind.
Translation:
When my brother and I were sleeping in Nanzhai, we opened the curtains and enjoyed the newborn Jade Rabbit. The faint moonlight sprinkled on the water, sprinkled on the trees, and the faint ripples swayed into the window. Time has passed, this window is full and empty, and things have changed for thousands of years. The venerable Cui Shaofu is on that bank of Qingjiang riv, and tonight he must be as bitter as Zhuangzi's thought. Along the way, can you appreciate the intoxicating beauty? The breeze is blowing the fragrant Duran.
5, "Summer in the South Pavilion" is awesome
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
Translation:
The shadow of the sun suddenly sets in the west, and the moon on the pond rises slowly from the east. Let your hair hang freely and enjoy the coolness at night. Open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place. An evening breeze brought the fragrance of lotus flowers, and dew dripped from bamboo leaves, making a crisp sound. I just want to play the piano, but unfortunately I don't have a bosom friend to appreciate it. I feel good night, miss my old friends, and miss them in my dreams all night.
4.54 The number of words in poetry does not include the title and the poet. A 54-word poem can be named The Prodigal Son.
Langtaosha wishes Dongfeng in August and September.
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: Ouyang Xiu
Drink Dongfeng and relax. Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.
It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?
Langtaosha
Dynasty: Song Dynasty
Author: He Zhu
A leaf suddenly surprises autumn. Divide the reward to the east. Be diligent for Bai Pingzhou. The curtain of the small building on the mainland is half-rolled, and I want to return to the ship.
Looking back on loving friends and traveling. Go back to the inner stay. Song Chen Xiao Meng scattered, clouds and smoke collected. Only when I see the moon can I respect you, and I am accompanied by sadness.
5. Ask for 54 words of ancient poetry or prose: Qinyuanchun Xuexue.
Northland scenery,
Thousands of miles of ice,
It snows in Wan Li.
Looking inside and outside the Great Wall,
Only Yu Yu is arrogant;
Upstream and downstream of the river,
I lost my mind.
Mountain dancing silver snake,
Primitive wax figure
Want to compete with the weather.
It must be sunny,
Look at that red dress,
Especially enchanting.
There are so many beautiful women in this country,
Attract countless heroes to compete.
Cherish the martial arts of Qin Huang,
Slightly lost literary talent;
Tang zong song zu,
Slightly coquettish.
A generation of tianjiao,
Genghis Khan,
I only know how to shoot an eagle with a bow.
It's all gone,
Count romantic figures,
Let's look at it now.