Sun Song Sun Yat-sen's Vientiane haze can't be swept away, but Red Sheep's bad luck is a reminder. A man with indomitable spirit wants to turn Gan Kun around.
Holding Liu Daoyi? Sun Yat-sen, half of the southeast, three Chuxiong and Liu Lang died. Heritage is very difficult, and WHO is very generous to the people of Sri Lanka.
Trapped in the sad autumn wind, the sunset in China is crying and mourning. When to drink Huanglong wine and a sip of river water?
Yongxing is independent and invincible, and the sky is. Pity this hero, will you be trapped in a cage? When I cross the sea, I will raise the Moby Dome.
In autumn, the frost is deep and the trees fall. Give an independent poem to Miyazaki Huang Xing, who knows the chivalry of Jianghu? A thousand daughters are nosy, and then a smile meets.
The wave made the article popular, which was really manly. Where does the autumn wind go when the sun sets over the mountains?
When I returned to Hunan, I felt sorry that Huang Xing had made forty mistakes in thirty-nine years. I might as well go home with a big wind song. Amazing career let nature take its course, love me, love my dog.
At night, the fish and dragons are silent, and the apes and cranes are whispering. Without a sense of independence, sometimes the breeze will shake my clothes.
In Pacific Boat, Huang Xing swallowed the water of the Three Gorges and danced like a million clouds. The world is vast, where is my body? On the night of Lake Song, the wind is blowing hard at sunset, the sky is low and the wild trees are faint.
Sitting alone in a shallow boat, the autumn moon shines on people. Where is the home country? It's all dry and mysterious.
I can't sleep at night, holding a sword alone. Xu Xilin's military songs should be sung with broadsword, and Hunu should swear the jade pass.
Only the battlefields where countries die, why do they die in boots? Partridges in the sky, Qiu Jin's motherland can't help feeling heavy, wandering overseas to find a bosom friend.
Jin ou has always tried to mend his ways, and he dares to sacrifice himself for his country. I fell down with a sigh, regardless of the dangers. Wan Li in Guanshan is a hero.
Don't say that women are not British. They sing on the wall of Longquan every night. On the Yellow Sea ship, the Japanese asked a sentence and saw the map of the Russo-Japanese war. Qiu Jin Wanli goes to the clouds, and the East China Sea is the only spring thunder.
Endure to see the picture change color, willing to let Jiangshan pay for the ashes. Turbid wine does not quench the tears of worrying about the country, and we should strive for talents when saving.
Ping shi ten thousand heads of blood, also want to save Li Kun. For the sake of wine, Qiu Jin spared no expense to buy a treasure knife, and mink and fur were also exchanged for wine.
A cavity of blood is diligent and precious, even if spilled, it can become Bi Tao. The seven laws have been deeply impressed by Zhu Ziqing's prime, and now all the time is wasted. There is no return, what can he do? You can see forty or fifty in the blink of an eye, but you will be afraid of many young people if you don't know.
It's hard to see the past, and it's hard to weigh the hardships of the world now. I want to tell Jia's people that I want to grind this stone myself.
Out of Yizhou, Liu Bocheng went out of Gaizhou incognito and fell ill this spring. The tide reaches the horizon in the east and the river flows with blood in the west.
A strong man has not buried the bones of weeds, but a scholar still has a young head. Holding the green front guard * * * another autumn alone.
Autumn pregnant Sun Qiu Yi, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the courtyard is flying new. Chatting behind closed doors and sending books to the sky, there is no land and no collectors to urge rent.
Poverty is still a poem. It is better to be an official than to be afraid of the world. I have enough food, water and vegetables, and the work of Confucian scholars is nothing.
I drew the title myself. Gao and Li Mu 'an stood sideways with their heads held high, and the horizon trembled in the wind. The message is that the world should not be afraid of risks, and who can scratch the heels.
The river in Li Shutong is red, the moon is on the top of the mountain, and someone is whistling. Look at the bottom of the capsule, the treasure knife is like snow, how much enmity.
Split the internal organs of the mole with both hands, and cast a civil rights brain with one inch of heart. In this life, there is no man, good start.
Jing Ke Tomb on Xianyang Road; Nie Zheng is dead, and his body is violent. As far as River of No Return is concerned, I still can't get it out of my mind.
The soul turned into a bird, and the blood splashed into red grass. From then on, the mountains and rivers are made by heroes.
A word to Li Shutong, the owner of Xinlou, there are some autumn winds in the toad hall before sunset. The general is dead, round and old, all in the eyes of scholars.
On New Year's Eve, Li Liejun forgot the year and festival for several spring and autumn seasons, and let me swim among thorns. People who are trapped dare to resign and suffer, and they are still worried about our church when they are sick.
Go back to Kunhai to find a bosom friend, and go straight to Youyan to kill the national enemy. The mountains and rivers in the painting are intact, and the soldiers are all highly trained.
In Jinling Boat, I watched the evening stars in Li Liejun. The night was still bright, and the breeze was gentle and swaying. Returning to the boat was about to break Jiang Xinyue, and the resident bird was shocked to hear the hint.
Sighing the hustle and bustle of my hometown, I am too lazy to watch the dragon fight at sea. After all, what happened to the wall, and who took the Galaxy nail polish? Wu Changshuo, a magnolia, worked for the yenching university Student Anti-Japanese Association to the front of the Great Wall. When she got home, she made a mistake in this article. All the students were unarmed.
I write negative articles, and I only pay tribute to Gao Cheng. The mountains and rivers are picturesque and full of amorous feelings.
Water stays, and you can be a hero without tears. Wu's men are determined to protect the central government even if they rebel against the army.
On the site of Fuehrer Yu Weijia, a division went straight to Hengyang. Yue Zhongwu, who lived in the Song Dynasty, envied Zhang Zifang in the Han Dynasty.
Send a message to the soldiers in the south, this trip is related to the survival of the country. Self-reported that Wu hated the boss of Dongyi and sealed it, so the scholar joined the army.
After 20 years of wind and rain, I am ashamed of my international achievements. It is a big mistake to cut land and lose silver. Please be brave.
When did you leave Dashan, hoping to return to Penglai for farming? Don't be a hero in Wu Sheng's life. Everything is reasonable.
Tiger and leopard should also guard against ridicule, and dragons are most afraid of centipedes. The villain will get risks in the end, and the gentleman may not be poor.
A 100 foot ship under construction sank to the bottom of the sea just because it made a sail. There is a poem about He Shuheng's clothes and wine stains, which is fascinating everywhere.
In this life, we forget our family and go abroad through ups and downs. He Xiangning, who painted plum blossoms, was full of ambition at first, but left a proud snow behind.
Looking for a picture book alone at the end of the world, I don't know how heavy the world is. There are mixed feelings in prison. The clouds and trees in Jingshan Park are always sad, and the thorny bronze camel has changed several times.
There is no dry land to go, and sorrow calls for a field. Zong Lin's hatred is endless, and Fu Peng knows how to hurt Jia Funian.
The abandonment period is not over yet, and this head must be hung abroad. Wang Jingwei, listening to waterfalls in the Pacific Ocean, is in a state of collapse and has no worries about misty rain.
When it becomes a stone in the rock, a clear spring flows freely. Zhang Daqian, kite to see you riding on the cloud, the wind is crazy.
Suddenly, I was shocked and disconnected, and I fell to what I wanted. Climbing Huashan Mountain, I feel that Zhang Xueliang accidentally came and forgot to go back. The scenery is vaguely like a dream.
Looking back at my hometown, my heart is broken and the mountains and rivers are boundless. From Beiping to Nanjing, I feel that Zhang Henshui has entrusted his heart to the floating gull without waiting for fame and fortune.
If the country uses me, why not die? Everything is always shameful because of the NPC. Frugality has been exhausted by families, and selling articles is still a plan.
Leaning on the fence and crying, you can't care about the lakes and mountains. Less than 40 years after Zhang Henshui was born, Dai Jiang looked at the sky with dirty eyes.
Jokes and laughter are common, and it is not required that the article be pitiful. Lu Rongting, a flash in the pan, had a good rest after eating and wearing warm clothes. There is only one mayfly in the world.
Shi Chong has not enjoyed a thousand years of wealth, and Han Xin is besieged on all sides. Flowers are full of three spring warblers, chrysanthemums bloom in September and geese worry.
The mountains are quiet and cheerful, and I don't want to pay tribute to thousands of families. On my thirty-fifth birthday, I sent Chen Yi's army to the Western Expedition. I was furious as a rainbow, and it was a heavy game.
Half the rivers and mountains sink into the sea of blood, and how many friends turn into ants. People are still searching day and night, and thousands of ghosts are also men.
When things go to extremes, there will be an end.
Since the Republic of China, there have been too many ancient poems, not too few but too many poets. Except for Hu, Tan and other dignitaries, every literator with a foundation in the Republic of China, because of systematic training in old learning, not only almost everyone can write old-style poems, but also the quality is very high. In addition to Wang Guowei, Chen Yinque, Qian Zhongshu, Qian Zhongshu and other famous poets in recent years, there are only a few people whose picture books have just been published but have not been known to the general readers, such as Long Yusheng, the poet of the Palace of Eternal Life, Pan Boying, the poet of seclusion, and Ding Ning, the author of Huan Xuan Ci. After reading Chen Yuan's Letters, I stumbled across two seven-character poems written by Tan Zuren, the founder of Tan Jiacai, which are rich in emotion and worthy of being an old hand, but they are probably the only remaining works. Nevertheless, Tan Zuren is lucky, and other poets of the Republic of China who are still unknown are just ignorant.
Compared with the above-mentioned poets, "Zhang Goutou's strategist is thin-boned" can't be regarded as a poet's proper spit genus. Mr. Liu Yazi, with the same name and surname, is said to be "generous and contemptuous of Lu You Chen Liang", but the two volumes of "Poetry in the Sword Mill" prove that this evaluation is really just a general statement. Personally, I think that the biggest shortcoming of Liu's poetry that is easy to mislead future generations is the distortion of the function of poetry. Poetry is the carrier of expressing the soul, but in Liu's place, because he is too rich and familiar with poetry, it is not difficult to write seven words and eight sentences, so poetry has almost become a tool for daily communication and entertainment, and most of his works can only be said to be "rhyming".
3. Poems about the Republic of China: Uprising Songs
Sun Yixian
Vientiane haze can't be swept away, and the red sheep is urged by fate.
A man with indomitable spirit wants to turn Gan Kun around.
Holding Liu Daoyi?
Sun Yixian
Half of the southeast three Chuxiong, Liu Lang died, dominating the map.
Heritage is very difficult, and WHO is very generous to the people of Sri Lanka.
Trapped in the sad autumn wind, the sunset in China is crying and mourning.
When to drink Huanglong wine and a sip of river water?
Yingyong
Huang xing
Independent and invincible, the sky is Wan Lifeng.
Pity this hero, will you be trapped in a cage?
When I cross the sea, I will raise the Moby Dome.
In autumn, the frost is deep and the trees fall.
4. The poems of the Republic of China inspire the rise and fall of the world, and every man is responsible. (Gu) According to
Ask where the canal is so clear, because there is running water at the source. (Zhu)
If you want to eliminate disasters for saints, you are willing to decline and cherish the old. (Han Yu's "Moving Left to Qing Guan Xian Grandnephew")
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. (Li Bai)
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do. (land travel)
Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. (Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong")
There are thousands of luxury houses in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy. -Du Fu
Put pen to paper shocks the wind and rain, and poetry becomes tears.
Distinguish the poems in the book that are not well-formed, cut them out, learn the traditional elegance of the Book of Songs, and learn that the wise move forward, and the more teachers there are, this is your real teacher.
If you have good knowledge, you can get it in a proper way, but if you accumulate it in a proper way, you can get it in a proper way. (Su Shi)
You don't know the sound without playing a thousand songs, and you don't know the instrument without watching a thousand swords. (Liu Xie)
If you don't climb the mountain, you don't know the height of the sky; Don't face the deep stream, I don't know the thickness of the ground. ("Xunzi")
I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. (Su Shi)
As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain. (Wang Anshi)
You can know people by looking at yourself, and know the past by looking at today. ("Lv Chunqiu")
But before he could conquer, he died, and the hero was always in tears. (Du Fu)
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. (Li Shangyin)
In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day. (Meng Jiao)
I will go to Quantai to recruit Kibaki and behead Yamaraja with100000 as the standard. (Chen Yi's meiling three chapters)
Indulge in painting, you know that the age of youth is coming. In fact, wealth and status are floating away like clouds to me. (Du Fu)
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. (Wang Changling's "Out of the Plug")
I hope people live a long life. (Su Shi)
Reading breaks thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god. (Du Fu)
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country. (Lu You's November 4th storm)
It is better to believe in books than not to have them. (Mencius)