Seek an ancient poem or word (seek hard pen calligraphy)

Buzo Yongmei

-Lu you

Broken bridge outside the column,

Loneliness has no master.

It's dusk, I'm alone,

It is windy and rainy.

Have no intention of fighting for spring,

A group of people are jealous.

Scattered into mud, crushed into ash,

Only the fragrance remains the same.

Guo yang

wen tianxiang

When hard work comes,

There are few stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the clouds are surging.

Life experiences ups and downs.

Fear. The beach says fear,

Sigh in the ocean.

People who have never died since ancient times,

Take the heart of Dan and follow history.

Li Qingzhao, a piece of plum

Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn.

Gently untie Luo Shang,

Alone in the blue boat.

Who sent the brocade book?

When the word goose came back,

The west building is full of moons.

Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles.

A kind of acacia,

Two luxury.

I can't eliminate this situation,

Just frown,

But in my heart.

Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy

In the heavy snow every year,

Often drunk plum blossoms,

It's no good moving all the plum blossoms,

Win tears in your clothes!

This year, the ends of the earth,

Flowers grow on the temples.

Look at the night breeze,

So plum blossoms should be ugly.

Qin Yi goose

Lingaoge,

Ye Ping in the chaotic mountains is full of smog.

The smoke is thin,

When the rooster crows and returns,

Smell the horn at dusk.

Fragrance dies, lingering fragrance,

The west wind urges the phoenix tree to fall.

Wutongluo,

It's autumn again,

Still lonely.

Spread happy sand.

Rubbing gold is light,

Cut into layers of jasper leaves

Grace and spirit are as strict as fu,

It's too bright.

What's so vulgar about plum blossoms,

Lilacs are bitter and rough.

Smoked through a thousand miles of dreams,

But ruthless.