Comprehensive learning: knocking on the door of poetry

1 Who knew that every grain of Chinese food was hard? But how much love there is in that inch of grass, holding three Chunhui, being in a foreign land, and thinking of relatives every festive season. However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven is still our neighbor. It's flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days. There is no doubt that there is no road and there is another village. 7 sneak into the night with the wind, moistening things silently.

Farewell poem

Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion

Wang Changling's landscape poem "Sleeping at night in Jiande"

meng haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.

Homesick Poetry: Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights

Wang Jian

Tonight, the moon is full of hope,

I wonder who Qiu Si belongs to.

spring

Qin Guan

One night there was a small thunder. Glazed tiles are uneven.

Affectionate peony contains spring tears, weak rose lies on the branches.

Lakeside temple at dawn

Yang Wanli

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Topic Yangzhou Temple

Du Mu

Moss covered the steps, and Bai Niao deliberately stayed behind.

Xue Jiang

liu zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

Homesickness goes on, heartbroken people are in the end of the world. A small flying shadow. Green mountains and green waters, white grass, red leaves and yellow flowers. b