1, "Into the Wine" Li Bai
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns?
Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! ;
Are bells and drums rich or not? I hope I will never wake up when I am drunk.
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.
In the Tang Dynasty, Li Bai wrote Jiang Jin Jiu following the classical Yuefu style, which had a great influence. Although it has not been recommended by the mainstream consciousness in the past dynasties in terms of ideological content, it is still a very perfect poem from the perspective of art and poetry. This poem has an extraordinary influence among people who like to drink.
2,' Shuidiao Song Tou' Su Shi
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.
When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
Su Shi (1037 ~110/) was born in Meishan, Northern Song Dynasty. He was a famous litterateur in the Northern Song Dynasty and one of the eight masters in the Tang and Song Dynasties. He is knowledgeable and versatile, and has high attainments in calligraphy, painting, poetry and prose.
"When will the bright moon come?" It is one of Su Shi's representative works, which is highly respected and loved by later generations. This is a unique and famous poem handed down from generation to generation. The whole poem is set in a beautiful and spacious scene, such as the vast and cold world in the moonlight and the emptiness between heaven and earth. This background, combined with the poet's open-minded optimism beyond his own joys and sorrows, typically embodies the open-minded style of Su Ci. This song "Water Turn Around" has always been highly praised by people. Hu Zai said in Tiaoxi Fishing and Conceiving Conghua: "The Mid-Autumn Festival words have been abandoned since Dongpo's Shuidiao Getou came out." It is not an exaggeration to say that this is the best written sentence.
3. "Spring and Snow in Qinyuan" by Chairman Mao
Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, I only feel embarrassed; When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum. The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height. When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!
This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees. Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent; Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish. Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows. These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.
Chairman Mao's poetry is an epic of China's revolution. "Spring and Snow in Qinyuan" was praised as the eternal swan song by Liu Yazi, the leader of Nanshe Society. "Spring and Snow in Qinyuan" makes us appreciate a kind of beauty, which is a real guide, a real inspiring writing style and a real stroke of genius. This is the best in poetry, you can only dream, but you can't deliberately carve it; This is an eternal swan song, originated from the eruption of inspiration, which can be met but not sought. Where is the peak of China's poetry? Li Bai's "Into the Wine" can be compared to Kunlun, Su Shi's "Shuidiao Tou" can be compared to Taihang, and "Qinyuanchun Snow" is a well-deserved Mount Everest!
4,' Walking out of Xiamen to Watch the Sea' Cao Cao
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.
Where there is water, mountains and islands are towering.
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out.
Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Climb Jieshi Mountain to the east and enjoy the wonders of the sea. The waves are stirring, and the islands in the sea are listed and towering into the sky. I stood at the top of the mountain, and the waves in my heart fluctuated like waves. Surrounded by lush trees and lush flowers, it is as quiet as meditation. The bleak wind came, the vegetation shook, and the sea set off huge waves, rolling and roaring, as if to engulf the universe.
The sea, what a broad mind, the ups and downs of the sun and the moon seem to come from the chest of the sea, and the brilliant stars in the galaxy seem to emerge from the embrace of the sea. Ah, it's okay. It's wonderful. Let's sing and express our feelings freely.
5,' Nian Nujiao Chibi Nostalgia' Su Shi
Gone forever, the waves are rough. Romantic figures through the ages. To the west of the old camp, people say it's the War of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. Rocks and clouds are falling, waves are hitting the shore and thousands of piles of snow are being rolled up. As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time!
Think back to Gong Jin, when Xiao Qiao just got married, he was handsome, holding a feather fan and wearing a black silk scarf. He talked and laughed, and it's all over. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Things are like a dream, a bottle or a month.
Su Shi's Niannujiao is undoubtedly a famous work in the Song Dynasty. Such a high foothold and exquisite writing of historical figures are rare not only in the ci world, but also in the poetry country. This word is full of emotions from ancient times to the present, vigorous and desolate, majestic and high-spirited, bringing people into picturesque scenery and profound historical meditation. This masterpiece, which is known as "the swan song of the ages", is the most widely circulated and influential work in Song Ci, and is also the most outstanding representative of bold and unconstrained Ci. Written in July of the fifth year of Yuanfeng (1082), Su Shi was exiled to Huangzhou and visited Chibi Collection outside Huanggang.
6,' Yu Meiren' Li Yu
When is the spring flower and the autumn moon, how much is known about the past! The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.
Li Yu (937-978), formerly known as Zhong Yin, Lianfeng Jushi, etc. , was the monarch of the Southern Tang Dynasty during the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period, so it was also called the Queen of the Southern Tang Dynasty or Li Houzhu. Li Yu is a skilled calligrapher, good at painting, proficient in poetry, ci and prose, with ci as the most outstanding achievement. Li Yu's position in the history of literature mainly depends on his artistic achievements. His artistic achievements in ci poetry are very high. He is good at describing his feelings in simple ways and visualizing abstract feelings with appropriate metaphors. The language of his ci is beautiful and vivid, which breaks through the narrow artistic conception of "Huajian Ci" in theme and artistic conception, and plays an extremely important role in the development of ci.
Yu Meiren is Li Yu's masterpiece and Li Houzhu's desperate words. According to legend, on the night of his birthday (July 7th) ("Chinese Valentine's Day"), he ordered a prostitute to have fun in his apartment and sang a new work "Yu Meiren", which is widely known. Song Taizong was furious after hearing this, so he ordered people to poison his medicinal liquor. This song "Young Beauty" is full of sadness and hatred, with deep and strong feelings, like a raging river, desperate to rush out. It is rare in history that a king who is above the sword dares to express his hatred of national subjugation so boldly. French writer Miao Sai said: "The most beautiful poems are the most desperate poems, and some immortal chapters are pure tears."
7, "Tianjingsha Qiu Si" Ma Zhiyuan.
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
At the same time, Ma Zhiyuan was a master of Sanqu and Sanqu in Yuan Dynasty. Now there are more than 30 Sanqu/kloc-0, and his landscape works, such as Qiu Si, are picturesque and memorable. This is Ma Zhiyuan's famous song, and 28 calligraphy and paintings show a lonely place. This song is heartbroken. The author's lyrical motivation can be seen from the title. This poem by Ma Zhiyuan, in just 28 words, has profound meaning, exquisite structure, ups and downs, cadence and sonorous rhyme, and penetrates the soul. Its radiant artistic charm has fascinated many literati and poets in ancient and modern times. The implication in the song is not only "the wonder of the quatrains in the Tang Dynasty" ("Shi Shuo Xin Yu"), but also the beautiful and elegant nature of the Song Ci, which has always been regarded as a masterpiece describing nature and can be called "the ancestor of Qiu Si" ("Zhongyuan Rhyme").
8. "Moonlit Night on the Spring River".
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moon by the river!
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
Zhang (about 660- 720) was born in Yangzhou (now Yangzhou, Jiangsu). He, Zhang Xu and Bao Rong are also called "four sons of Wuzhong". His poems are exquisite in description, harmonious in syllables, beautiful and elegant, and rich in emotion, which plays an important role in the transformation of poetic style in the early Tang Dynasty. However, influenced by the gentle poetic style of the Six Dynasties, it often reveals the feeling of impermanence in life. There are many scattered poems, and there are only two poems in the whole Tang Dynasty. One of them is "A Moonlit Night on a Spring River", which is a masterpiece through the ages and has the reputation of "one poem overwhelms the whole Tang Dynasty".
9,' Linjiang County Rolling Yangtze River' Yang Shen.
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Success or failure has turned empty, the green hills are still there, and the sunset is a few degrees red.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. A pot of turbid wine is happy to meet, and many things in ancient and modern times are paid in a joke.
Linjiangxian Rolling the Yangtze River to the East is the opening words of the third paragraph of On Qin and Han Dynasties written by Yang Shen, a writer in Ming Dynasty, which was placed in front of Mao Zonggang's comments on The Romance of the Three Kingdoms. The CCTV TV series Romance of the Three Kingdoms uses it as the lyrics of the theme song.
The Yangtze River rolled eastward, and many heroes disappeared like flying waves. What is right and wrong, success and failure, are short-lived and not long-lasting. Only the green hills still exist and the sun still rises and sets. White-haired fishermen on the river have long been used to the changes of the four seasons. It's rare to meet a friend and have a good drink. The troubles of all ages have become the material for drinking and chatting.
10, Jingyesi, Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Now you ask any passer-by, "What poem can you write? Read a poem. " The answer is this. As long as there are people from the Tang Dynasty in the world, people will read this poem. As far as reading is concerned, this poem can be said to be the first poem by China. This poem ranks a little lower, because the original poem was revised in Ming and Qing Dynasties, and now it is a well-known version. Just 20 words is not enough to express the depth and beauty of China culture.
1 1, Shu Dao is difficult, Li Bai
Whoa, whoa, whoa! High risk!
It's hard to get through the Shu Road, and it's hard to get to the sky.
Until the two rulers of this area forced their way through in the foggy age!
Forty-eight thousand years have passed. Don't talk to Qin Sai.
And Dabaishan, to the west, still has only one bird path, all the way to the peak of Emei.
Once it was broken by an earthquake, some brave people lost it, and then the ladder stone pile was hooked.
On the high flag, six dragons drive the sun, and far below, the river lashes its twisted channel.
Such a height is difficult for a yellow crane, poor monkey, they only have claws to use.
Green clay mountain is made up of many circles! Every hundred steps, we have to turn nine times in the middle of its mound.
Panting, we passed Orion, passed Jingxing, and then fell to the ground with our arms folded and groaned.
We wonder if this road to the west will never end, and the terrible road ahead is getting darker and darker, even darker.
Nothing can be heard except the cries of birds surrounded by ancient forests. The male bird rotates smoothly and follows the female bird.
Jathyapple, what comes to us is the melancholy voice of Du Fu, a sad empty mountain.
The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky! Even hearing it makes your cheeks pale.
The highest cliff is less than a foot from heaven, and the withered pine trees hang low on the cliff surface.
One thousand waterfalls rushed forward one after another, sending out the thunder of rotating stones in ten thousand valleys.
Faced with many dangers, why did you come all the way?
Although the pass of the watchtower is strong and steep, one person guards it and ten thousand people can't beat it.
What if he is not loyal, but a wolf to his companions? .
There are scary hungry tigers during the day and poisonous reptiles at night.
With their teeth and fangs, they kill like hemp.
Although the Silk City is beautiful, I'd rather go home soon.
The difficulty of Shu Dao is difficult to go to the sky, and it is difficult to squint at the west.
Shu Dao Nan is Li Bai's most romantic masterpiece. This poem was written by Li Baichu when he came to Chang 'an in the early years of Tianbao, Emperor Xuanzong of the Tang Dynasty. "Difficulties in Shu Road" is an ancient theme of Yuefu. He developed a rich imagination about it, focused on describing the wonderful and breathtaking mountains and rivers on Qin Shu Road, and revealed some worries and worries about society. It is said that he sighed when reading "Difficult Road to Shu": "I am also a fairy." Shu Dao Nan can be said to be Li Bai's masterpiece and a masterpiece.
12, one of the short songs, Cao Cao
Calling for Song one after another, how many days do we have?
For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan.
Be generous, and your troubles will be unforgettable.
How to solve your worries? Only Du Kang.
Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss.
But for your sake, I've thought it over.
A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan.
I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano.
As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it?
The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off.
The weirder, the more useless.
Talk about the banquet and miss the old grace.
There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south.
Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on?
The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep.
The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.
Cao Cao, (155 ~ 220), namely Wei Wudi, was an outstanding politician, strategist, writer and poet in the late Eastern Han Dynasty. In literature, under the impetus of Cao Cao and his son, Jian 'an literature represented by Cao Cao (Cao Cao, Cao Pi and Cao Zhi) was formed, which was called Jian 'an style in history and left a glorious stroke in the history of literature. Zhong Rong of the Southern Dynasties wrote a poem "Poetry", which evaluated poets and distinguished grades, putting Cao Cao's poems at a disadvantage. However, Cao Cao's poems have a shocking power, which makes countless heroes fall in love with each other crazily.
"Short songs" is an old topic in Han Yuefu, which belongs to "Chorus? Flat tone. In other words, it was originally the name of a piece of music. Now, of course, I don't know how to sing this kind of music. This poem is one of Cao Cao's representative works. In his poems, he expressed his great ambition of recruiting talents and making contributions. Written in four words, the content is profound, solemn and elegant, full of emotion.
13, Pipa White Star Gathering Art
In the tenth year of Yuanhe, Yu moved to Sima, Jiujiang County. Next autumn, seeing off guests in Songpukou and listening to those who play the pipa in the middle of the night will have the clank of iron in Kyoto. Asked male, Ben Chang 'an advocates women, learns the pipa from the old and faded Mu and Cao, and devotes himself to being a good girl. Then he ordered wine and asked Aauto Quicker to play some songs. When I was young, I told myself my happiness. Now I am wandering outside, unhappy, and fighting in the rivers and lakes. After two years as an official, I feel at ease and feel that I have moved towards the future. Because of long sentences and songs, every 616 words are called pipa xing.
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.
I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the melody, asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.
We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.
... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
Every string is thought-provoking, and every note is thought-provoking. It seems that he is not satisfied with his life.
She frowned, bent her fingers, and then started her music, letting her heart share everything with us bit by bit.
She brushes the strings, twists them slowly, sweeps them and plucks them, first "Nishang" and then "Six Yao".
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, so you can't swallow the spring scenery and flow under the ice.
The ice spring is cold and astringent, and the strings condense, and the condensation will never stop.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.
Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
She tied it thoughtfully on the rope, stood up and smoothed her clothes, serious and polite.
Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill.
She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.
Her art even attracted the appreciation of experts, and her beauty attracted the envy of all major dancers.
How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.
The silver comb inlaid with shells was broken by her rhythm, and the bloody skirt was stained with wine.
Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.
Until her brother went to war, and then her aunt died, and the night passed, and the night came, and her beauty disappeared.
Lengma was at the door, so at last she gave her wife to a businessman.
Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.
She has been taking care of an empty boat in the estuary, with no companions except the bright moon and cold water.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.
Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? !
A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.
Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year.
My residence is near the town by the river, low and humid, and the house is surrounded by bitter reeds and yellow rushes.
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? ? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing.
I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.
Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, but they are rough and harsh, and they are harsh in my ears.
Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.
Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. Translate the travel notes of pipa for you.
... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.
Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces.
But which of them cried the most? ? This Jiujiang official. My blue sleeves are wet.
Bai Juyi (772 ~ 846), a famous poet in the middle Tang Dynasty, Han nationality, was named Lotte, a Buddhist in Xiangshan, and was a good Buddha in his later years, so he was called Shi Fo, also known as Lotte Buddhist. Bai Juyi is a famous poet and writer with far-reaching influence in the history of China literature. Known as the "poet demon" and "poet king". His poems have a wide influence in China, Japan and Korea, and he is the leader of the "New Yuefu Movement". He wrote many poems in his life, among which allegorical poems are the most famous, and the language is easy to understand, so he is called "the eloquent old woman". Narrative poems such as Pipa Xing and Song of Eternal Sorrow are very famous!