Landscape Idyll
Wanglu Mountain Waterfall Li Bai
The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
Staying in Jiandejiang Meng Haoran
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk. The trees are low in the wild sky, and the clear moon on the river is close to people.
No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but people can hear their voices. Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again.
Zhuli Pavilion Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.
Border Fortress Poetry
Liangzhou Ci Wang Zhihuan
Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds, there is an isolated city in Wanren Mountain. Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Going out of the fortress by Wang Changling
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty passed the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.
Wang Changling on the Military March
The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
Song Xia Lu Lu Lun
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight, and the Chanyu escapes in the night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.
Homesickness Poems
Reminiscing about our Shandong brothers Wei on September 9th
I am a stranger in a foreign land, and I miss my family even more during the festive season. I know from afar that when my brothers climbed to a high place, there was only one less person planting dogwood trees.
Jingye Si Li Bai
The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to think about your hometown.
Mooring the boat in Guazhou Wang Anshi
Ode to the poem
Ode to the goose King Luo Bin
Goose, goose, goose, singing to the sky. White hair floats on the green water, and anthurium stirs the clear waves.
Yong Liu He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Farewell to the ancient grassland Bai Juyi
The grass grows in Liliyuan, withering and flourishing every year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I also sent the king and grandson away, full of love.
Mo Mei Wang Mian
The tree at the head of the pond where I wash inkstones has flowers blooming with faint ink marks. Don't let anyone praise you for the good color, just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.
The Song of Lime Yu Qian
Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains, and the fire burned them as if it were nothing. Don't be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you want to leave your innocence in the world.
Bamboo and Stone by Zheng Xie
Stay firm on the green hills and never let go, your roots are still in the broken rocks. After thousands of blows, it is still strong, no matter what the east, west, north or south wind blows.
Jingyesi (Li Bai) Chunxiao (Meng Haoran)
There is a bright night light in front of the bed, which is suspected to be frost on the ground. When I sleep in spring, I don't realize the dawn, and I can hear the singing of birds everywhere.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown. The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you know how many flowers have fallen.
Village Residence (Gaoding) What I See (Yuan Mei)
The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, the shepherd boy rides the ox,
The willows are brushing the dike and drunk with the spring smoke . The singing shook Lin Yue.
Children return early from school, intending to catch cicadas,
busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites. Suddenly he shut up and stood.
The small pond (Yang Wanli) presented to Liu Jingwen (Su Shi)
The spring water flows silently and slowly, and the lotus has no rain cover.
The shade of the tree shines on the water, and the water is clear and soft. . There are still proud frost branches among the chrysanthemums.
The river has just revealed its sharp corners. You must remember the good times of the year.
Dragonflies have already stood on it. It's the time of orange and orange.
Mountain Journey (Du Mu) Returning to Hometown (He Zhizhang)
Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is slanted, the young boy left home and the elder returned,
There is a place where Baiyun was born. people. The local pronunciation has not changed, the hair on the temples has faded.
I parked my car and sat in the maple forest at night, children meeting each other but not knowing each other,
Frost leaves are as red as February flowers. Laughing and asking where the guest came from.
Gift to Wang Lun (Li Bai) Grass (Bai Juyi)
Li Bai was about to travel in a boat, leaving the original grassland.
Suddenly he heard singing on the shore. One year old and one prosperous.
The water of Peach Blossom Pond is three thousand feet, and the wild fire cannot burn it all.
It is not as good as Wang Lun’s love for me. The spring breeze blows and gives birth again.
Xugongdian, Suxin City (Yang Wanli) Song of Chile
The fence is sparse and one foot deep, the Chile River,
The flowers on the trees have not yet fallen. Negative. Under the Yin Mountain.
The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly. The sky was like a dome,
It flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found. Covering the surrounding areas.
The sky is clear and the fields are vast.
The wind blows the grass and you can see cattle and sheep.
Wanglu Mountain Waterfall (Li Bai) Quatrains (Du Fu)
The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, two orioles sing in the green willows,
Looking at the waterfall from the distance, hang it out of the front window . A line of white dew rises to the sky.
The water flows down three thousand feet, and the window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the West Ridge.
It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen from the sky. The door is docked for ships thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
Songs of Qi Festival Songs of the Sequence of Hospitality in Chinese History
Spring rain shocks spring and clears the valley sky, Xia, Shang, Zhou, Qin, Western and Eastern Han Dynasties,
Summer is full of awns and summer is hot. The Three Kingdoms, Two Jins, Southern and Northern Dynasties.
Autumn is dew, autumn is cold and frost is falling, the Tang Dynasty, Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms are lazy.
The snow is snowing in winter and the cold is small. Liao, Song, Xia, Jin, Yuan, Ming and Qing.
Children fishing (Hu Lingneng) What he saw in the night book (Ye Shaoweng)
A child with unkempt hair learns fishing, the swaying leaves send a cold sound,
Sitting on the side is a berry Carex reflects the body. The autumn wind on the river moves the guests.
Passers-by asked and waved, knowing that there were children picking and knitting,
I was afraid that the fish would be frightened and they would not respond. Late at night, a light falls on the fence.
Recalling Shandong brothers (Wang Wei) and looking at Tianmen Mountain (Li Bai) on September 9th
I am a stranger in a foreign land, Tianmen interrupts the opening of Chujiang River,
Every festive season, we miss our loved ones even more. The clear water flows eastwards and returns here.
I know from afar that the brothers are climbing high, and the green mountains on both sides of the bank are facing each other.
There is only one person missing when dogwood trees are planted everywhere. The lone sail comes with a piece of sunshine.
Drinking on the Lake at First Sunny and Later Rain (Su Shi) Ode to Willows (He Zhizhang)
The clear water will be better when the water shines brightly, and the jasper will become a tree high,
Mountain The color is empty and the rain is strange. Thousands of green silk ribbons hang down.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, I don’t know who cut out the thin leaves.
Light makeup and heavy makeup are always suitable. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Spring day (Zhu Xi) Qi Qiao (Lin Jie)
On the sunny day, I find beauty on the shore of Surabaya. On Chinese Valentine's Day, I look at the blue sky tonight.
The boundless scenery is new for a while. Morning Glory and Weaver Girl crossing and bridge.
It is easy to recognize the east wind, and every family begs for tricks and looks at the autumn moon.
Spring is always spring with its brilliant colors. Wear tens of thousands of red silk threads.
Chang'e (Li Shangyin) inscribed on the wall of the Western Forest (Su Shi)
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, looking like a ridge from the side and a peak on the side,
The morning stars are gradually setting on the long river Shen. There are differences in distance, distance, and height.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir and not knowing the true face of Mount Lu.
The blue sea and blue sky are in my heart every night. Just because I am in this mountain.
Visiting Shanxi Village (Lu You) Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling (Li Bai)
Mo Xiao’s farmer’s wax wine is muddy, the old friend bids farewell to Yellow Crane Tower in the west,
In good years, enough chickens and dolphins can be left. Fireworks descend on Yangzhou in March.
Mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out. The lone sail is far away and the shadow is gone in the blue sky.
There is another village with dark willows and bright flowers. Only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing across the sky.
The second envoy of the Yuan Dynasty, Anxi (Wang Wei), passed by his old friend's village (Meng Haoran).
The morning rain in Weicheng made the city light and dusty. My old friend brought chickens and millet and invited me to Tian's house.
The guest house is green and willows are green. The green trees border the village, and the green mountains and hills slope outside.
I urge you to drink more wine, open a restaurant, and talk about wine.
There is no old friend when leaving Yangguan in the west. When the Double Ninth Festival comes, there will be chrysanthemums.
Sitting alone on Jingting Mountain (Li Bai), looking at Dongting (Liu Yuxi)
All the birds are flying high, the lake and autumn colors are harmonious,
The lonely cloud Go to leisure. There are no goggles on the surface of the pool.
I never tire of looking at each other, looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance,
Only Jingting Mountain. A green snail on a silver plate.
Recalling Jiangnan (Bai Juyi) April in the Countryside (Weng Juan)
Jiangnan is good, with green mountains and white rivers,
I am familiar with the scenery. The sound of Zigui sounded like rain in the throat.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as the fire. There are few idle people in the countryside in April.
The river is as green as blue when spring comes. Just sericulture and planting fields.
Can we not remember Jiangnan?
Yu Gezi (Zhang Zhihe) Boating on Guazhou (Wang Anshi)
White dew flies in front of Xisai Mountain, between the water in Jingkou Guazhou,
Two flowers and flowing water Mandarin fish fat. Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, the spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river,
The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return. When will the bright moon shine on me?
Autumn Thoughts (Zhang Ji) Sauvignon Blanc (Nalan Xingde)
Luoyang City saw the autumn wind, the mountains and the water,
Wish to be a writer The book is full of meaning. Walking towards the bank of Yuguan,
I am afraid that I can’t tell you in a hurry. It’s late at night and there are thousands of tent lights.
Pedestrians are about to leave and open the gate again. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing,
The dreams of hometown are shattered,
There is no such sound in my hometown.
The Winds of the Four Seasons, the Seven Laws? The Long March (Mao Zedong)
The spring breeze can thaw and promote farming. The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition.
The skirts of their skirts flutter slightly, sending each other off when they are in bloom. Thousands of rivers and mountains are just waiting for leisure.
The summer wind blows the grass and trees, and the vitality flourishes. The five ridges are meandering with fine waves,
On the side of the small pond, the fragrance of lotus can be smelled across the bank. Wumeng majestic walking mud pill.
The autumn wind is mixed with autumn rain, and the cool night adds a little bit. The golden sand water beats against the clouds and the cliffs are warm,
The whistling sound is endless, and the fallen leaves dance leisurely. The horizontal iron cables of Dadu Bridge are cold.
The winter wind is as fierce as a tiger, and all the study rooms have their windows closed.
I am even more happy that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain.
It is whistling all day long and the birds are hiding. After the three armies passed, they all showed their faces.
Bu Suanzi? Yongmei (Mao Zedong) Lang Taosha (Liu Yuxi)
Wind and rain send spring back, and flying snow welcomes spring. The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand in its nine bends.
It is already a cliff with hundreds of feet of ice, but there are still beautiful flowers and branches. The waves are blown by the wind from the end of the world.
Qiao doesn’t fight for spring, she only repays it. Now she goes straight up to the Milky Way,
When the mountain flowers bloom, she laughs among them. Went to the home of Morning Glory and Weaver Girl.
Liangzhou Poems (Wang Zhihuan) Shepherd Boy (Lv Yan)
Far above the Yellow River among the white clouds, grass spread across the fields for six or seven miles,
A lonely city in Wanren Mountain . The flute makes three or four sounds in the evening breeze.
Why should the chiggers blame the willows? After returning home and having a full meal at dusk,
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass. I lie down under the bright moon without taking off my coir raincoat.
The boat passed through Anren (Yang Wanli) and Qingpingle? Village dwelling (Xin Qiji)
Two children in a fishing boat, with low eaves and green grass on the stream.
Collect the pole and sit in the boat. When drunk, Wu Yin is very charming, but who is the old lady with gray hair?
It is strange that even if there is no rain, the umbrella is open. The eldest child is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, and the middle child is weaving a chicken coop.
It’s not about covering your head, it’s about using the wind. His favorite child is rogue, lying at the head of the stream peeling off lotus pods.
On the first day of the first lunar month (Wang Anshi), Tianzhu Temple hangs the candle on the night of August 15th
With the sound of firecrackers, the first year is removed, and the moon shines on the jade tree, (Pi Rixiu)
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The spring breeze brings warmth into Tusu. A new dew was found in front of the palace.
Thousands of households have bright eyes, but nothing happens in the sky so far.
New peaches are always replaced by old talismans. It should be thrown by Chang'e.
Qingming (Du Mu) Wandering Son Yin (Meng Jiao)
The Qingming envoys rain heavily, the thread in the hands of the loving mother, and the clothes on the wandering man's body.
Pedestrians on the road want to die. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late.
May I ask where the restaurant is? Who said that the heart of an inch of grass can be rewarded with three rays of spring.
The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.
Bamboo and Stone (Qing Dynasty. Zheng Xie)
Stand firmly on the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks.
After countless hardships, I am still strong, regardless of the wind from east to west, north or south.
Bamboo (Su Dongpo, Song Dynasty)
It is better to eat without meat than live without bamboo;
No meat will make people thin, and no bamboo will make people vulgar.
Yong Bamboo (Fu Pangru)
The ground is broken and the clouds are rising higher and higher, and the cold drives away the three nines to lead the coquettish style.
Don’t shed the sentimental tears of mottled bamboo, but be willing to turn the spring mountains into snow waves.
Bamboo Chanting (Qilu)
The hut is next to the small bridge and the flowing water, and it is comfortable to settle down and settle down. The wind destroys the body and the crooked roots are still upright, and the snow weighs on the waist and the branches become stronger.
A person with a prestigious reputation always observes integrity, but his mind is empty and the valley is full of smoke. There is no fear of frost, summer or heat, and the weather is beautiful all year round in spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Tingzhu
Li Zhong of the Tang Dynasty
Occasionally moved from the mountain monastery to the side of the building.
The good wind blows all day long, and the ghostly birds sometimes come.
The sifting moon leads to poetry, and the smoke in the cage accompanies the wine glass.
The south window sounds like wind and rain.
Bamboo
Zhenggu of Tang Dynasty
It is suitable for smoke, rain and wind.
Moved Xiao Sao from the distant temple, washed up and invaded the front peak.
The moss that invades the steps breaks and spring buds burst out, and the sedge around the path is slightly summery and the sun is strong.
The rogue apricot flower has many emotions, and several branches are clad in green, so they are compatible.
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The green bamboo half contains the casing, and the new shoots are just emerging from the wall.
The color invades the book at night, and it is hidden in the wine.
The rain washes the flowers clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
But if there is no cutting, you will see Fuyun Chang.
Bamboo and Stone
Zheng Banqiao of the Qing Dynasty
Stand firmly on the green mountains and never relax, the roots are still in the broken rocks;
Stand strong despite repeated hardships Jin, let the wind blow from east to west, north and south.
Fence Bamboo
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
A vast expanse of lush greenery, why bother with Jingqi to protect the bamboo?
Still using bamboo as a barrier, asking for help from others is not as good as asking for yourself.
Bamboo
(Qing Dynasty) Zheng Banqiao
The whole world loves to plant flowers, but I only plant bamboo.
The frost and snow are all over the garden, sprinkled with flowers. Then the new green shines.
It snowed all night in Youhuang, and the sparse shadows lost their green color.
Don’t be blown away by the wind, and the exquisite empty jade will be broken into pieces.
Ode to Bamboo
(Ming Dynasty) Li Rihua
The mist is piled with rain, and the steep rocks are caressing your feet.
I remember that I sprinkled the gourd in the deep grass, and when I woke up drunk, I came out to look for it.
Bai Juyi's "Visiting Tao Gong's Old Residence"
Dust will not stain the jade, and the spirit phoenix will not peck the mutton.
Wuhu Tao Jingjie was born during the Jin and Song Dynasties.
The heart is guarded, but the mouth cannot speak.
I will always be a lonely bamboo, brushing my clothes on the Yangshan Mountain.
The Yi and the Qi are all in one condition, but they are not in trouble if they are poor and hungry.
My husband has five sons who are hungry and cold.
The intestines are not full of food, and the clothes on the body are incomplete.
You can't afford to fight consecutively. This can be said to be a true virtuous man.
After I gave birth to you, we were separated for five hundred years.
Every time I read Wu Liu Zhuan, I think about boxing in my mind and boxing in my mind.
In the past, I often chanted the legacy and wrote sixteen chapters.
When I visit my former residence today, Sen Ruojun is in front of me.
Don’t admire wine in a bottle, don’t admire a harp without strings.
I admire your beauty and beauty, and die of old age in this hilly garden.
Chaisang ancient village, Lili old mountains and rivers.
There are no chrysanthemums under the fence, but the ruins are still covered in smoke.
Although the descendants are unknown, the clan has not yet moved.
Every time I meet someone with the surname Tao, my heart still remains.
Lv Shengji's "Linjiang Immortal"
Suddenly I recalled that when I went up to Pei Gongtai, I saw the autumn air in the distance. The beautiful mountains and rivers are still bright. At this time, the three Chu guests have no intention of continuing the Sao Sutra. Love bamboo as much as walking sticks and shoes, can write poems and welcome joy. The remuneration cannot satisfy the love of ancient and modern times. The breeze produces white dust, and the side moon shines on the sparse stars
1. Chang Ge Xing Han Yuefu
The sunflowers in the green garden,
The morning dew awaits the setting sun.
Budze in spring,
All things are radiant.
I am often afraid that the autumn festival is coming, and
the leaves of the yellow flowers will wither.
The rivers flow from the east to the sea.
When will we return to the west?
If a young man does not work hard,
The old man will be sad.
2． Seven-Step Poem by Cao Zhi
Boil the beans to burn the pods,
Glosh the black beans to make juice.
The bean is burning under the cauldron,
The beans are weeping in the cauldron,
They are originally from the same root,
There is no rush to fry each other. !
3. Chile Song Folk Song of the Northern Dynasties
Chile River,
At the foot of Yinshan Mountain.
The sky is like a dome,
covering the four fields.
The sky is blue,
The fields are vast.
Cattle and sheep can be seen in the windblown grass.
4. Ode to the Goose King Luo Bin
Goose,
Goose,
Goose,
Song to the sky.
White hair floats on the green water,
Anthurium stirs the clear waves.
5. An Occasional Book Returning to Hometown He Zhizhang
The young man left home and his elder brother returned home.
The local pronunciation has not changed and the hair on the temples has faded.
Children do not recognize each other,
laugh and ask where the guest is from.
6． Ode to Willows by He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.
I wonder who cuts out the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
7. Liangzhou Ci by Wang Zhihuan
Far up the Yellow River among the white clouds,
A solitary city on the Wanren Mountain.
Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
8． Climbing the Stork and Magpie Tower Wang Zhihuan
The sun sets over the mountains,
The Yellow River flows into the sea.
If you want to see a thousand miles away,
Go to the next level.
9. Spring Dawn Meng Haoran
I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn,
I hear birds singing everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night,
How many flowers have fallen?
10． Staying at Jiandejiang Meng Haoran
Moving the boat to Yanzhu,
At dusk the guest is worried about the new arrival.
The sky is open and the trees are low,
The clear moon on the river is close to the people.
11. Liangzhou Ci Wang Han
A luminous cup of grape wine,
If you want to drink pipa, you will be prompted immediately.
Don’t laugh when you are lying drunk on the battlefield.
How many people have fought in ancient times?
12. Leaving the Fortress Wang Changling
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty,
The people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here,
Don’t teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain.
13. Joining the Army Wang Changling
The snow-capped mountains are darkened by long clouds in Qinghai,
The lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance.
The yellow sand will wear the golden armor in a hundred battles,
The Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.
14. Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower Wang Changling
The cold rain came to Wu at night,
I saw off my guest Chu Shangu at dawn.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other,
A heart of ice is in a jade pot.
15. Lu Chai Wang Wei
No one can be seen in the empty mountain,
But I can hear the sound of people's voices.
Returning to the deep forest,
The light shines on the moss again.
16. Zhuli Pavilion Wang Wei
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo,
Playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know,
The bright moon comes to shine.
17. Wang Wei, the second envoy of the Yuan Dynasty sent to Anxi.
The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty,
The guest house is green and the willows are new.
I urge you to drink another glass of wine.
There is no old friend when you leave Yangguan in the west.
18． Recalling Shandong brothers Wang Wei on September 9th
I am a stranger in a foreign land,
I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that my brothers are climbing high,
There is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
19. Farewell to Dong Da Gao Shi
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are shining brightly in the day,
The north wind is blowing wild geese and snow.
Don’t worry, you will have no friends in the future.
No one in the world will know you.
20． Quiet Night Thoughts by Li Bai
The moonlight shines brightly in front of the bed,
It is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon,
Look down at your hometown.
21． Gu Lang Yue Xing Li Bai
When I was young, I didn’t know the moon.
It was called a white jade plate.
I also doubt the Yao Tai Mirror,
flying in the blue clouds.
The immortal has his legs hanging down,
How can the osmanthus tree be bunched up.
The white rabbit pounded the medicine,
asked who he wanted to eat with.
The toad erodes its round shadow,
The bright night is over.
Yi once fell into the Nine Crows,
Heaven and man were pure and peaceful.
The Yin Essence has fallen into confusion.
It is not enough to see if it goes away.
Worry comes as no surprise,
The sadness is heartbreaking.
22. Wanglu Mountain Waterfall Li Bai
The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine,
Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance.
The flying current flows down three thousand feet,
It is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.
23． Presented to Wang Lun Li Bai
Li Bai was about to travel in a boat,
Suddenly he heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep,
It is not as good as Wang Lun’s gift to me.
24. Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain Li Bai
All the birds are flying high,
The lonely cloud is alone and idle.
I never get tired of seeing each other,
There is only Jingting Mountain.
25. The Yellow Crane Tower sends Meng Haoran to Guangling, Li Bai
The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west,
Fireworks descend to Yangzhou in March.
The shadow of the solitary sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky.
Only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
26. Early Departure from Baidi City Li Bai
The White Emperor left the court in the colorful clouds,
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains are returned in one day.
The apes on both sides of the strait can’t stop crying.
The boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
27. Qiupu Song Li Bai
The white hair is three thousand feet,
The sorrow of fate seems to be long.
I don’t know how to see the autumn frost in the mirror.
Where can I find the autumn frost?
28． Looking at Tianmen Mountain Li Bai
Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River,
The clear water flows eastwards and returns here.
The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other,
The lone sail comes from the sun.
29. When I heard that the army was taking over Henan and Hebei, Du Fu
Suddenly it was announced outside the sword that they were taking over Jibei.
When I first heard about it, my clothes were filled with tears.
But see where my wife is worried.
The poems and books are full of joy.
You must indulge in drinking while singing during the day,
Youth is a good companion for returning home.
That is, cross Wu Gorge from Ba Gorge,
then go down to Xiangyang towards Luoyang.
30. Quatrains Du Fu
Two orioles sing in the green willows,
A row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.
The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling,
The door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
31. Gift to the Flower Queen Du Fu
Jincheng silk tubes are flowing day by day,
Half into the river wind and half into the clouds.
This song should only exist in heaven.
How many times can it be heard in the human world?
32. Meeting Li Guinian in the South of the Yangtze River by Du Fu
It is common in King Qi's house,
I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River.
We meet you again when the flowers are falling.
33. Happy Rain on a Spring Night Du Fu
Good rain knows the season,
When spring happens.
Sneak into the night with the wind,
Moisturize things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds,
The fire on the river boat is only bright.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn,
The flowers are heavy in the official city.
34. Quatrains Du Fu
The river and mountains are beautiful in Chiri,
The spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.
The mud melts and the swallows fly,
The sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.
35. Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers Du Fu
Huang Si’s maiden’s house is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers are blooming on the branches.
Lingering butterflies dance all the time,
The orioles are just singing at ease.
36. Farewell to the owner of Furong Mountain Liu Changqing in the snow
At dusk, the mountains are far away,
The weather is cold and the white house is poor.
Chaimen heard the barking of dogs,
He returned home on a snowy night.
37. Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan
Thousands of mountains and birds have disappeared,
Ten thousand paths of people have disappeared.
A lone man with a coir raincoat in his boat,
fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.
38. Those who are looking for hermit will not find Jia Dao
Panasonic asked the boy,
The master went to collect medicine.
Only in this mountain,
I don’t know where the clouds are.
39. Night Mooring at Fengqiao Zhang Ji
The moon is setting, crows are crying, and the sky is covered with frost.
Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City,
The midnight bell rang to the passenger ship.
40. Fisherman's Song by Zhang Zhihe
Egrets fly in front of Xisai Mountain,
Mandarin fish are fat in peach blossoms and flowing water.
Green bamboo hat,
Green coir raincoat,
The slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.
41. Cold Food Han Hong
Spring City is full of flowers flying everywhere,
Cold Food The east wind keeps the willow trees slanting.
At dusk, candles were sent from the Han Palace,
Light smoke dispersed into the house of the five princes.
42. Chuzhou West Stream Wei Yingwu
The lonely grass grows beside the stream,
There are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain late and comes quickly,
There is no boat crossing the wild crossing.
43. Next Song (Part 1) Lu Lun
The wild geese fly high in the moonlight,
The Chanyu escapes at night.
In order to drive Qingqi away,
The heavy snow covered the bow and knife.
Song Xia (Part 2) Lu Lun
The dark grass in the forest is frightened by the wind,
The general draws his bow at night.
I look for white feathers in plain sight,
They are lost in the stone edges.
44. The Wanderer's Song Meng Jiao
The thread in the hands of the loving mother,
The wanderer's clothes.
Before leaving, there is a tight gap,
I am afraid that I will return later.
Whoever says nothing about grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring.
45. Bamboo Branch Poems Liu Yuxi
The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level,
I hear the singing on the Langjiang River.
The sun rises in the east and rains in the west.
It is said that there will be sunshine or sunshine.
46. Wuyi Alley Liu Yuxi
Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge,
The sun sets at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.
In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.
47. Looking at the Dongting Liu Yuxi
The lake and the autumn moon are harmonious.
There is no goggle on the lake surface that has not been polished.
Looking at the Dongting landscape from a distance,
There is a green snail in the silver plate.
48. Waves of sand by Liu Yuxi
The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand,
Washes of waves are blown by the wind from the end of the world.
Now we go straight to the Milky Way,
Together we go to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl.
49． Farewell to the ancient grass by Bai Juyi
The grass grows from the original grass,
One year old and one withered.
The wildfire cannot be burned out,
The spring breeze blows and it grows again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road,
The clear green meets the deserted city.
Send Wang and Sun off again,
The love is full of farewell.
50． Recalling Jiangnan by Bai Juyi
Jiangnan is good,
I am familiar with the scenery.
When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire.
When spring comes, the river is as green as blue.
Can we not remember Jiangnan?
Remembering Jiangnan,
The most memorable thing is Hangzhou.
Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple,
Looking at the tide from the pillow in the county pavilion.
When will we visit again?
51. Compassion for Farmers Li Shen
Sow one grain of millet in spring,
Harvest ten thousand grains in autumn.
There is no idle land everywhere,
Farmers are still starving to death.
52． Compassion for Farmers Li Shen
It is noon on the day of hoeing,
Sweat drips from the soil.
Who knows that every meal on the plate is hard work?
53． Mountain Walk Du Mu
Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping,
There is a home deep in the white clouds.
Stop and sit in the maple forest at night,
Frost leaves are as red as February flowers.
54． Qingming Festival Du Mu
It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival.
Pedestrians on the road feel like they are dying.
May I ask where the restaurant is?
The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village in the distance.
55． Jiangnan Spring Du Mu
Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red,
The wine flags in Shuicunshanguo are winding.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty,
How many towers are in the mist and rain.
56. Autumn Eve by Du Mu
The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly,
The small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The night sky is as cool as water,
Sit and watch Altair and Vega.
57. Le Youyuan Li Shangyin
Feeling unwell in the evening,
drove to Guyuan.
The sunset is infinitely beautiful,
It is only near dusk.
58. Early trip to Shangshan Wen Tingyun
Starting in the morning to recruit the priests,
The traveler is sad for his hometown.
The sound of chickens echoes in the moonlit Maodian,
The frost of Banqiao is everywhere.
The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road,
The orange flowers brighten the post wall.
Thinking of Du Ling's dream,
Many birds return to the pond.
59. Yuan Day Wang Anshi
The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year,
The spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.
Thousands of households always exchange old talismans for new peaches.
60. Mooring at Guazhou Wang Anshi
Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water,
Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river,
When will the bright moon shine on me again?
61. Plum Blossom Wang Anshi
There are several plum blossoms in the corner,
Ling Han blooms alone.
I know it’s not snow from afar,
because there is a faint fragrance coming.
62． On June 27th, Su Shi wrote drunkenly at Wanghu Tower
The black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains,
The white rain jumped into the boat in disorder.
The ground wind blows away suddenly,
The water below the lake tower is like the sky.
63. Drinking on the lake, the first clear and then the rain Su Shi
The morning sun welcomes guests and shines in Chonggang,
The late rain leaves people in a drunken hometown.
Zi Jiajun will not know this.
A glass of it must belong to Narcissus King.
(There is the Narcissus King Temple on the lake.
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The water is clear when the water is shining.
The mountains are empty and rainy. strange.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West,
It is always better to wear light makeup and heavy makeup.
64． Hui Chong's "Dawn Scenery on the Spring River" by Su Shi
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,
A duck is a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The ground is covered with wilted wormwood and short reed buds.
It is the time when the puffer fish is about to come.
65. Inscribed on the wall of the Western Forest by Su Shi
Looking horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on the side.
The heights vary from near to far.
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu,
It’s just because I am in this mountain.
66. Summer Quatrains by Li Qingzhao
In life, you will be a hero,
In death, you will be a ghost.
I still miss Xiang Yu,
I refuse to cross Jiangdong.
67. Shi'er Lu You
After death, I know that everything is in vain,
But the sadness is not the same as that of Jiuzhou.
Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day,
The family sacrifices did not forget to tell Nai Weng.
68． At dawn on an autumn night, I step out of the gate to welcome the coolness. Lu You
Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea,
Five thousand ridges reach the sky.
The remaining people shed tears in the dust,
Looking south to see Wang Shi for another year.
69. Xiaochi Yang Wanli
The spring silently cherishes the trickle,
The shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners,
A dragonfly has already stood on its head.
70． Seeing off Lin Zifang after leaving Jingci Temple at dawn Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is different from that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green,
The lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
71. Pastoral activities at four o'clock Fan Chengda
Plowing the fields in the day and planting hemp at night,
The children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs.
The children and grandchildren are still working for farming and weaving.
They also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree.
72. On a spring day, Zhu Xi
On a beautiful day, I find beauty on the shore of Surabaya.
The boundless scenery is new for a while.
Easy to recognize the east wind,
Spring is always spring.
73. Bodhisattva Man's Book on the Ostomy Wall of Jiangxi Province Xin Qiji
Under the Yugu Terrace, the clear river water
Many passers-by shed tears in the middle.
Looking northwest to Chang'an,
There are countless pitiful mountains.
The green mountains cannot cover it,
After all, it flows eastward.
Jiang Wan was still worried,
I heard partridges deep in the mountains.
74. Titled Lin'an Residence Lin Sheng
The outer building of Qingshan Tower outside the mountain,
When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?
The warm breeze makes tourists drunk,
They think Hangzhou is Bianzhou.
75. A visit to the garden is not worth it Ye Shaoweng
You should pity the green moss on the teeth of the clogs,
The door of the small button firewood has not been opened for a long time.
The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained.
A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
76. Ink Plum Wang Mian
The tree at the head of the pond where I wash my inkstones,
Every flower blooms with faint ink marks.
Don’t let others praise you for your good color.
Just leave the pure energy to fill the universe.
77. Song of Lime Yu Qian
Thousands of hammers carved out the deep mountains,
The fire burned like nothing.
Don’t be afraid of your bones being shattered into pieces,
You must remain innocent in this world.
78. Chao Tianzi chants the trumpet Wang Pan
Trumpet,
Suona,
The tune is small,
The tune is loud.
The comings and goings of official ships are chaotic,
It’s all up to you to raise your status.
The army is worried after hearing this,
The people are afraid after hearing this,
Where can we tell what is true and what is false?
What I saw blew over this house,
Blowed on that house,
The geese flew away after all the water was blown.
79. Bamboo and Stone Zheng Xie
Stick to the green mountains and never relax,
The roots are still in the broken rocks.
It has endured many hardships and endured many blows,
No matter the wind blows from east to west, north or south.
80. Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai Gong Zizhen
The anger of Kyushu relies on wind and thunder,
It is sad that thousands of horses are silent.
I urge God to cheer up and send talents of any kind.
Sorry, there are too many. Just sort them into categories yourself. It shouldn’t be difficult.