What three-character poem can you write with a brush?

Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. I can't get tired of seeing Jingting Mountain. I missed the bright light at the foot of the bed. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found that it was moonlight, and it sank again. I suddenly thought of home. She opened the pearl-like window sash, how beautiful it looked, how quiet she leaned against it, and how upset her forehead was! You can see the bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the man she loves so much on a quiet night. The jade steps are full of dew, and the socks are invaded all night. However, the crystal curtain came down. Looking at the glory of the autumn moon through crystal glass? . Last night, I sacrificed snow in Liangyuan, which was given by my brother Yucheng. My brother Han doesn't know. See Yushu before the court. My heart is broken and I think of branches. The slogan (I made a slogan to leave Prince Jinling) ate the beauty of Noda. If the wine is far away from me, I want to watch you leave. Don't let Lin Dong, a monk from Tolin Temple, see you off. The moon is full of white apes. Say goodbye to Lushan Mountain with a smile. Why cross the Tiger Creek to bid farewell to Wang Wei? I'll dismount and propose a toast to you. I hope to unite as one and never give up. Zhuo Wenjun, when those red berries come in spring, they bloom in the branches of your southern country. May you pick more flowers as a symbol of our love, Wang Wei and Acacia. The past is empty, still like a dream. How can Li Yu's "Midnight Song" avoid the sadness of life? The willow shoots on the moon, and after dusk, Zhu Shan's heart is like a double screen, with knots inside. Zhang Sheng's "Millennium" came, trotting around in circles and throwing green plums. We lived in an alley in Qingkan. We were all young and happy. At fourteen, I became your wife, too shy to laugh. I bowed my head and went to a dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your long-awaited calls. But when I was fifteen, I straightened my eyebrows and smiled, willing to share the dust and ashes with you. I've been keeping the post-holding letter. Do you want to go to Wangfutai? Sixteen gentlemen travel far, the winding pond is untouchable, and the ape cries. If you leave the door late, you will be covered with moss all your life. Moss can't be swept away, autumn leaves come early .. I'm worried about my bright cheeks, lest they fade. Finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, give me a message to go home! I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng. Peacock Flying Southeast was at the southeast corner of Sanghan Yuefu at sunrise, according to my Qin Lou. Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu. Luo Fu likes to raise silkworms and pick mulberry from the south corner. Moss is a cage system and cassia twig is a cage hook. The bun on the head, the bright moon pearl in the ear, the fragrant qi in the lower body and the purple qi in the upper body. Take off your hat and put on a towel. The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe. You will complain and get angry when you come back, but you will sit and watch Luo Fu. Your messenger came from the south, and five horses crossed. He sent officials to ask whose home this is. "Qin has a good daughter named Luo Fu." "What year is Luo Fu?" "Twenty is not enough, but fifteen is enough." The envoy thanked Luo Fu: "Would you like to recite it?" Luo Fu preface: "You are such a fool! You have a wife, and Luo Fu has a husband. " "East ride thousands of people, above the rank. What's the use of knowing their husbands? A pony's white horse; Hair tied with ponytail, horsehead covered with gold; Deer sword, a deer in the waist, can be worth more than10 million. He is a short story of the fifteenth house, a doctor of the twentieth dynasty, a servant of the thirtieth dynasty and a city dweller of the fortieth dynasty. He is white and has a beard at his temples. He is eager to walk in Ran Ran Palace. There are thousands of people sitting inside, and they all say that her husband is different. There seems to be no one on the mountain of Wang Weikong, but I think I heard a voice, sunshine, entering a small forest, reflecting from the green moss to me. Zhu Wangwei was leaning alone in the dense bamboo forest, and I was playing the pipa and humming a song, which was too light for anyone to hear. Wang Wei's prose is from my old country. Tell me what happened there! When you passed by my window and opened the first cold flower, was it plum blossom? ? Look at Cui Jiu and Pei Di. Although you want to go back to this maze mountain, oh, let them fill your heart and wonder! Remember that fisherman from Wuling? He only stayed in Taohuayuan for one day. Zu Yong looked at the remnants of snow in the south, and saw how Zhongnanshan soared and topped the clouds. The forest was colorful and the city was getting cold at dusk. When staying in Jiande River, Meng Haoran moved his boat to Yanzhu, and he was worried about new things at dusk. The wild sky is low and the trees are low, and Jiang Qingyue is very close to him. In spring, Meng Haoran can't feel the dawn, and birds are singing everywhere. What do you know about the sound of rain at night? Eight arrays of Du Fu's Three Kingdoms, divided, have been bound by his greatness. The Eight-sided fortress is built on his reputation beside the ever-changing river. Because of his sadness, he never conquered the State of Wu. In Lusu, Wang Zhihuan, the mountains covered with white sun, and the ocean lost to Huang Jinhe. If you want to be poor, you can go to by going up one flight of stairs. Send Che Ling to Pale Chikurinji, Liu Changqing, and the bell will ring very late. Lotus hat with sunset, castle peak alone to go far. Playing the lyre, Liu Changqing will listen to the cold. Or are you still living in Wazhou Mountain now that everyone is here? An autumn night message was sent to Qiu and Wei. I was walking on a cool autumn night, thinking of you and singing my poems. I heard the pine pagoda fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up. Listening to Zheng Li's tea, playing Su Zhu in Zheng Jin, playing in front of the Jade House. In order to get Zhou Lang's attention, he always brushes the strings by mistake. The newly-married bride Wang Jian went into the kitchen for three days and washed her hands to make soup. She didn't know her aunt's food, so she tasted it first. Jade Quan Deyu was nepotistic last night, and now [Insect is happy] flies. Also welcome my yoke, Jiang Xue, Liu Zongyuan, hundreds of mountains without birds, thousands of roads without footprints, a boat, a bamboo cloak, and an old man fishing in the cold Jiang Xue. Palace Yuan Zhen, in the faded old palace, the peony is red, but no one comes to see it. The ladies-in-waiting have grown white-haired, sitting around and talking about Xuanzong. Ask Liu Shijiu and Bai Juyi about Green Ant New Wine Red Mud Stove. If it snows late, can I have a drink? He Manzi, Zhang Hu, thousands of miles away from home, a maid-in-waiting lived here for 20 years, but asked her for this song. In the first few words, I saw how she fought back tears. Le Youling and Li Shangyin had a hazy shadow in their hearts, and I was driving in Le Youling. Sunset, infinite beauty, only close to the dusk. The hermit refused to meet his family and when I questioned your pupil, under a pine-tree, so he asked the master to collect herbs. It's just that in this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don't know where. After crossing the Han River, Li Pinling's foreign audio books are absolutely unique, and after the winter, spring is revived. He is even more afraid to ask people near the countryside. Spring resentment against Jin Changxu. All their music came from the tree, and they woke her up. When she dreamed, she went to Liaoxi camp and he was there. Ge Shuxi, my five-character rhyme "Xi Juan" was composed of this constellation. Seven high stars, Shu Ge raised his sword at night. There were no more barbarians, no horses, no cows and no dare to cross the river border. Wang Wei: I have sailed the yellow river, and every time I chase green. In the noise and rocks, the colors are quiet and deep, the paddles are rippling, and the reeds are clearly reflected. My mind is free and clear. And the masterpiece, forever cast a fishing line! Wang Wei's five-character poem "Call the Family": The sun sets, the cattle and sheep are at the end of the road, an old man is leaning on the waiting Fei Jing in the hut door, the silkworm is asleep in the season of pheasant seedlings, the farmer who peeled the mulberry leaves comes back with a hoe and greets him intimately, Wang Wei's five-character poem "Wu Xinyi", hibiscus flowers on wooden ends, red calyx in the mountains, and lonely households in the stream. The crystal stone in the stream, the bamboo language of the laundry girl at home, the lotus leaf in front of the fishing boat, when you are here, your friend's prince, spring has passed, what does it matter? . Wang Wei's five-character poem "Birds Singing in the Stream" is idle, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, birds will sing in the spring stream. Wang Wei's five-character poem "Farewell" Friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain, and I didn't close my hut door until dark. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . Wang Wei's five-character poem Zashi comes from his hometown, so he should know his hometown. Tomorrow.