Urgent, please give me 30 poems each with the words "listening", "art" and "luck".

"Listen"

"The First Spring Rain in Lin'an" Lu You listened to the spring rain all night in the small building, and sold apricot flowers in the Ming Dynasty in the deep alley.

Marrying with the Army (Choose one)

Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The snow-capped mountains are covered with long clouds in Qinghai, and the isolated city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

Going out of the fortress (select one)

Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.

Young man Xing (select one)

Tang·Wang Wei

Born as an official in the Han Dynasty, Yu Linlang, he first fought with the hussar in Yuyang. Who knew it would be painful to go to the side court? Even if I die, I can still smell the fragrance of the chivalrous bones.

Wu Wei sent Judge Liu to march to Qixi

Tang·Cen Shen

There were few people traveling in the fifth month of the volcano. Seeing that your horse was moving as fast as a bird, they all escorted the camp to Taibai In the west, Hu Tianxiao moved with the sound of the trumpet.

He Zhang Pu shot the next song

Lulun of the Tang Dynasty

The wild geese flew high in the dark moon, and the Chan Yu fled at night. When I want to chase Qingqi away, the heavy snow covers my bow and sword.

Youth Journey (Choose One)

Tang·Linghu Chu

The Xia Ming Sword on the bowed back shines on the frost, the autumn wind moves out of Chengyang, and the Tianzi River is not collected In Huangdi, I don’t want to look back at my hometown.

Summer Quatrains

Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

He was a hero in life and a hero in death. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

Peony

Song Dynasty·Chen Yuyi

Since Hu Chen entered Hanguan, the road to Yiluo has been long for ten years. Longzhongguo by the Qingdun River, looking at peonies in the independent east wind.

Shi Er

Song Dynasty Lu You

After death, I know that everything is in vain, but I am not as sad as Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.

Zhou Bridge

Song Dynasty·Fan Chengda

Between the north and south of Zhou Bridge are Tianjie, where old people are waiting to drive home. Holding back tears, he asked the envoy when the Sixth Army would really arrive.

Entering the Huaihe River for the first time (select one)

Song Dynasty Yang Wanli

The boat left the sand on the bank of Hongze River, and people were not happy when they arrived at the Huaihe River. Why bother? Sanggan is far away, and the end of the world is to the north of Zhongliu.

Title Lin'an Residence

Song Dynasty Lin Sheng

Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake be closed? The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou.

Nan'an Army

Song Dynasty Wen Tianxiang

Meihua North and South Road, wind and rain wet the clothes. Who will come out together? Such a homecoming! The mountains and rivers have been there through the ages, but the city has changed for a while. My true ambition is to die of hunger, and I pick weeds in my dream.

In the late Yuan Dynasty, the cold eclipse day of Xinsi showed up to my brother and my nephew.

Yu Collection of Yuan Dynasty

The beautiful mountains and rivers are not my land, and I have been wandering for nearly a hundred years. The mountains, the tombs and the fields are the same as the water. It is unbearable to listen to the cuckoo's song in my dreams.

Title Zheng Suo Nanlan

Yuan·Ni Zan

Autumn wind orchids turn into grass! The desolation of the southern country has disappeared. Only Suo Nan's heart did not change, and he wrote "Li Sao" with tears and ink.

Looking at the Que Terrace

Ming Dynasty Qi Jiguang

After ten years of driving across the sea, the scenery is cold, and I am alone here looking at Chenluan. Fanshuang is all a pain in the ass. Sprinkle Qianfeng Qiuyedan.

Write it immediately

Ming Qi Jiguang

Drive north and south to report the Lord's love, and the river will be full of flowers and the moon will smile all his life. Three hundred and sixty days a year, most of them are marching on horseback.

Yuhe Xiaofa

Ming Xie Zhen

The morning light spreads across the mountains, and Juyongguan can be seen in the distance. The clouds came out from three sides, and the wind blew among thousands of horses. How can Zhengchen be quiet? How many people in the ancient garrison are idle? Suddenly remembering those who abandoned their hair, I feel ashamed of their spots on their temples.

Crossing the Yishui

Ming Dynasty·Chen Zilong

The knife sounded in the box last night, and the tragic song of Yan and Zhao was the most unfair. The water is flowing, the clouds are green, and the grass is green, but there is nowhere to send Jing Qing.

On the sea (select one)

Qing Dynasty·Gu Yanwu

When the sun enters the empty mountains and sea air invades, the autumn light comes from thousands of miles away. For ten years, the world has been at war with each other, and the people all over the world have cried bitterly. White birds come from the sacred mountains when the water surges, and gold appears in the fairy palace with floating clouds. There is no one here, I'm afraid it's hard to reward a strong man's heart.

Sent out troops to conquer the Manchu barbarians from Guazhou to Jinling

Qing Dynasty Zheng Chenggong

Ji Su came to the river and vowed to destroy Hu, and his ten thousand troops defeated Wu. Just try to cross the natural chasm and cross the whip. If you don’t believe that the Central Plains is not named Zhu!

Mo Ling

Qu Dajun of the Qing Dynasty

The ox head opens the Tianque, and Longgang holds the imperial palace. In the spring grass of the Six Dynasties, flowers fell in thousands of wells. Visiting the old man in black clothes, listening to the songs and the empty trees. How to destroy the country and hate it all lies in the east of the Yangtze River.

A sense of romance

Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty

The plan to join the army in the extreme region is at a loss, and the hatred in the southeast is full of poems and notes. One flute and one sword settled the business, and he lived up to his reputation for fifteen years.

Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems (Choose one)

Qing Dynasty Gong Zizhen

It is sad that Kyushu relies on wind and thunder for its anger, and thousands of horses are silent. I urge God to cheer up and send talents of any kind

I take a long breath to cover my tears, mourning the hardships of the people's lives. ——Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"

"Art"

1. There are many poems and books, and Taoism and art are popular all the time.

2. Give full play to the six arts and defeat hundreds of schools of thought.

3. If you are old and poor in martial arts, whoever forgets the rope will catch the fish.

4. Art and literature pursue Zheng, and virtue and virtue look to Gao Kui.

5. Versatility does not mean longevity. Who can ask Dajun about this?

6. The holy military general Li Lao went to court, and Yi Zhongying was chosen first in art and literature.

7. We were born in the same year as our ancestors, and celebrating our birthdays is like being kind and peaceful.

8. As a secular official, I wish you good luck with your craftsmanship.

9. The Holy Lord is gracious to reward his extraordinary skills. The master in front of the curtain is named Purple Kasaya.

10. Kuo Luo is a man of great virtue and art, and his reputation has never mattered.

11. I have always been in a dilemma in art, but today I am happy and surprised to meet you.

12. Taixi’s art has turned gray, who can continue to offer the Golden Gate?

13. There are precedents after Zongyunlu, and Xunli Yiwen should be compiled together.

14. The mountains and rivers are so beautiful that it is difficult to paint them with great skill.

15. A man who is the beginning of a romantic career and whose art reaches Confucius.

16. I have several rooms in my house where I cultivate arts, and I have books, chickens, and dogs at my disposal.

17. The habits of young people come into being in autumn, and the Luo Art and Literature scene is rampant.

18. I will no longer hate you when my clothes are gone, but my art is as clear as ice.

(Both are homophones)

Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.

Visiting the shores of Surabaya? The boundless scenery is new for a while.

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

It’s snowing in the evening, can I have a drink?

Continuous cutting and confusion are the sorrow of divorce, especially the feeling in the heart.

In the dream, I didn’t know that I was a guest, and I was greedy for pleasure for a while.

Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time.

Life is like a dream, a statue returns to the moon.

With a heart full of melancholy, I have been away for a few years. I have made mistakes.

I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I will let everyone be jealous.

Looking back, there is a sacred crow drum under the Buddha Temple.

This time, there is no such thing as sorrow.

"Luck"

What do you want from Huagai?

- Lu Xun

(homophonic)

Clouds on the Ridge

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Baiyun Dynasty on the Ridge Before it disperses, the green wheat in the fields will dry up due to drought.

What can it do to survive and perish on its own, to be able to chase the east wind and make rain?

Xia Yun

Tang Caosong

The potential can become Yue Ren, and Cui Wei will grow in an instant.

The dark bird cannot fly, but the wild wind can blow it.

A day is filled with so many things that I forget to look back at them immediately.

When the summer rain is about to end, I first hear thunder on the river.

On a clear dawn day in early spring, I look at three plain clouds

Tang Chen Shimu

On a clear dawn day in early spring, I look high at plain clouds. The colorful light floats on the jade chariot, and the purple energy hides the Yuanjun.

The mist is gone in the sky, and the world is divided freely. The luan can't reach it, and the fairy blows far away and smells bad.

I will greet you with courtesy, and Mingxun will resolve the dispute. When people return to a place of suspense, the glow of the clouds fills the atmosphere.

The clouds grow among the pillars

Tang Chen Xilie

A vast sky and misty sky create pillars. Xialian Mountain is dark enough, but the opening day adds light.

It makes the clothes and fur moist and can make the pillow mat cool. If you have no intention of accompanying the rain, why should you dream of King Jing?

Each of the east peak pavilions is endowed with an object to obtain the clouds on the mountain

Cui He of the Tang Dynasty

Standing there increases the distance, and you can see the solitary cloud in the middle peak. The rocks are melting and melting, and the pieces are suitable for sunset.

Gradually the trees are gone, and the remaining trees are becoming more dense.

Yun

Tang Cuitu

If you get the road, you will be a gift for Lin, otherwise you will forget the opportunity.

For no reason, he went to the balcony to see King Xiang Mu Yu back home.

Chun Yun

Tang Deng Yi

Swaying from west to east, leaning on the forest and chasing the wind. The momentum moves to the green road, and the shadows are reflected in the green waves.

The sun sets before tomorrow, and the morning sun covers the sky again. After crossing the pass, he left the horse and led him back out of the fortress.

The color changes with the exchange of greetings, and the light changes the distance and distance. If Wei Lin is useful, he will have to help to succeed.

Yongyun

Dong Sigong of the Tang Dynasty

White clouds rise in the imperial hometown and fly to the sky. The moon is reflected in Qiluo, and the branches and leaves are spread by the wind.

After passing through the pavilions, I suddenly descended into the sky. Because the wind is far away, I have been hesitating for a long time.

Yun

Tang Du Fu

The dragon is like Qu Tang Hui, and the river is as deep as Bai Di. The gorge is always rising all year round, and the forest must be opened every night.

The harvest in Shuangzhu is clearly in Xicen. Gaozhai is not a place, it is delicate and elegant.

Yun

Tang Du Mu

If something is in the way, how can you be modest about the source? Entering the Dongting at dawn is vast, returning to Wu Gorge at dusk is deep.

Follow the shadows of birds as you cross the river, and sing the songs of apes across the trees. Don't hide in Gaotang. The withered seedlings are waiting for the rain.

Yun

Tang Dumu

Looking at the clouds all day without looking back, having no intention is like having no talent.

The poor luster is like jade, where does the sunny sky come from?

Guyun

Tang Guanxiu

The general is more afraid of being surrendered than the egret, but he thinks that the remaining snow is not as good as the many.

The breeze leads it farther away, and it is so bright and lonely.

Yun

Tang Guozhen

Gathered and dispersed in the void to return, while the savages leaned on the awning to watch.

I don’t know that the body is a rootless thing, covering the moon and stars.

Yun

Han Cong of the Tang Dynasty

The sun is falling in the deep love, like a car or a cover.

It should always be there when the mountain top touches the stone, and the dragon will never return from the sky.

Don’t hold the moon in the window at night, so that you can come to the fairy cave to wet your clothes.

After the spring breeze was indifferent, I saw that King Xiang had few dreams.

The white clouds are disappearing into the sky

Tang Jiaoyu

The white clouds rise far away and sway into the clear sky. The multiplication and transformation follow the relaxation of the scroll, without any intention of letting it go forever.

It still carries the sun when it wants to be sold, but it will be broken due to the wind. It is difficult to control the situation if the situation is weak, and it is easy to be poor if the sky is high.

The shadow collects the vitality surface, and the light disappears in the Taixu. If you follow the dragon, you will still be able to use the merit of helping things.

Five Miscellaneous Odes of Nanchi·Xiyun

Tang Jiaoran

The meaning of the scroll is endless, the lingering flow is full of emptiness. There are tangible things that are not tiring, and there are no traces left to follow the wind.

Don’t blame us for our appearance. We are floating with each other.

Clouds

Tang Laihu

Thousands of shapes and forms are still empty, reflecting the water and hiding the mountains.

Infinite drought, seedlings are dying, and strange peaks are found in leisurely places.

Clouds

Li Qiao of Tang Dynasty

White clouds rise in Daliang, and the atmosphere is still full of excitement. The brocade text touches the stone, and the covered shadow reaches the sky.

The trees with thousands of years of smoke cover the three autumn moons. Meet the great wind song, go from the dragon to the round palace.

Yun

Li Qiao of the Tang Dynasty

The Yingying Daliang Kingdom, the Yuyu Secretary Station. The blue sky rises from the dragon, and the green mountains touch the rocks.

The official name is bright and ancient, but the shadow is Geng Qingai. Feeling soaring and singing loudly, the wave of triumph spreads all over the world.

Qiliang Qingyun

Li Shangyin of Tang Dynasty

Slowly the smoke rises, like the floating willows of jealousy. Therefore, I went to Linfei Pavilion and wanted to go back to Huipei.

The lingering song pity paints the fan, and makes soft strips in the open view. In the southern part of the sky, Niuzhu stays at the end of the night.

Yongyun

Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

Hold the moon at the third watch and break it, and the hidden stars will shine brightly on the seventh night of the seventh lunar month. Only then did I hear that there was a winding road, and then I saw a city separated by layers of trees.

At dusk in the pond, the dragon rises, and in the autumn of the river there is the sound of geese. It is only Song Yu who knows the name of the god of Chu.

Clouds from the mountains

Li Shen of the Tang Dynasty

The auspicious clouds rise, and the green ridges are floating. The peak is open and the rocks are beautiful, and the spring leaves are spitting out.

Lin Jing rarely turns over the air, and the mountains are bright and the ridges are frequent. When returning to the cliff, I cover the crane, or follow people in the quiet stream.

Gushe looks towards Ningxue, and the balcony spends the evening with God. High in the sky, a jade guest should be sitting there.

The poem contains peak clouds

Li Shimin of the Tang Dynasty

The green tower contains morning mist, and the lotus peak carries evening clouds. Jade leaves gather against the rocks, and golden branches separate from the rocks.

A formation of shadows forms across the sky, blowing rows of wind. I have to go under the balcony, and the sky will confuse the king of Chu.

Yongyun

Li Yong of the Tang Dynasty

The colorful clouds are astonishing at the end of the year, lingering around the top of the solitary mountain. Scattered into five kinds of colors, condensed into a period of sorrow.

Although the shadow sinks to the bottom of the stream, its shape swims in the sky. If the wind blows, it will fly away and should not stay here for a long time.

Chun Yun

Tang Li Zhong

The yin goes away and becomes the ointment, and the clear comes to beautify the dawn sky. There is no intention or stagnation, and the wind blows in the east wind.

Xia Yun

Lizhong of the Tang Dynasty

It is shaped like a peak in the western suburbs, and there are not many people standing on the dragon.

Thank you for the good wind that turns into sweet rain and helps the seedlings.

Yun

Lizhong of the Tang Dynasty

Longly left the cave and slowly went to Tianjin. Holding the sun is different, and following the dragon has its own reasons.

The rain is flowing high all over the world, and the spring is warming the mountains. Jing and Xia are close, Xian is the closest to He.

Don’t ask when you return to the imperial hometown. Dreams of the Chu Palace have been frequent. Bai Xiangfengzhong started, and Bi started new in poetry.

The cold face is fishing across the pond, and the light thread is stumbling on the toad wheel. Not stagnant but thick, yet light, unintentionally curled and stretched again.

Fei Yan chatted about the proposal, and Qian Lu was patrolling. He can make five kinds of colors, which are auspicious and purple.

Guan Yun Chapter

Liu Yuxi of Tang Dynasty

When the clouds rise, they feel the yin energy, and their quick feet are like seeing opportunities. When the weather comes clear, the state of mind will move forward, and success will be achieved.

The verdant scenery contains the evening scenery, and the whiteness reflects the autumn light. The night is deep in Yinhan, and the immortal clothes are in the desert.

Clouds emerge from the mountain

Tang Luchang

Lingshan accumulates clouds, and the clouds appear in the morning. Look at the white flowers on the trees and the fresh snow on the peaks.

The shadows are covered with pines, and fish scales are spread along the stream. It is as high as walking from a dragon, and as low as touching a stone.

The dense light is half hidden, and the light color is like floating dust. The jade leaves bloom in the sky, and the distant pity dominates the early spring.

Ode to the Floating Clouds

Tang Lu Ping

The emptiness returns to the emptiness, suddenly appearing in the sky and the earth. If you pretend to be like this, I am not my bow.

Clouds

Tang Luoye

There are mist clouds all over the rivers and lakes, how can they be together if they find the way to Lin.

Don’t let Youshang stay like this, the imperial hometown will be even warmer and greener.

Floating clouds

Tang Luoyin

Rongrong drags and relaxes, not towards Cangwu, which is the imperial hometown.

Mo Dao has nothing to do if he has no intention, and he once worried about killing King Xiang of Chu.

Chun Yun

Tang Peicheng

The desert is melting and melting again, taking advantage of the spring to do whatever you want. The leaves of Yinglin are just beginning to unfold, but they have not yet reached the peak when they touch the stone.

The rising sun dissipates the cold green, and the clear smoke illuminates the face. The faintness will seem to be extinguished, and the depth will be as heavy as the weight.

The thin colors are scattered near the stream, and it is light and overcast with heavy rain. Those who are free to carry woodcutter will meet each other on the mountain.

Looking at the clouds

Tang Qiji

When He Feng touched the stone with wet moss and money, he chased the high wind away from the waterfall spring.

It’s really seclusion when you lie down in the depths, and you’re like a god when you walk up there.

Thousands of miles away, there is a shadow at the bottom of the Cangjiang River, and there is no trace for thousands of miles on the edge of the blue sky.

I always remember sitting in the green wall of the old mountain, wandering around the nunnery and meditating with the old monk.

Pieces of clouds

Tang Qiji

Under the water there are clear clouds in the sky, pitifully like my body.

Why not relax and follow the dragon's momentum, and the rain will blow away thousands of miles of dust.

Xia Yunqu

Tang Qiji

The mountains are red, the waves are shining in the evening, and there are many good dragons and ghosts sleeping in the drought. Candles are burning across the sky, and thunder and lightning are flashing in the sky. It rains well but there is no wind. I just rely on the sky for danger.

The ghosts of wizards and witches are lost, and they burn incense and pray every day without smelling it. If Heaven hears it,

it will surely make you moisturized and wash away the atmosphere. Then it changed into five colors and held the sun wheel, which will represent the wise kings of Yao, Yu and Shun of Tang Dynasty.

There are not many poems with the words "art" and "luck". Can they sound homophonic?