2, dye a picture of acacia, Danqing enchanting rice paper as usual, thinking into a disease, sighing that Hua Shao is a stranger on earth.
Xuan paper is dyed with ink, Hanlin narrates words, pulls brocade, blinds dreams, expresses a piece of acacia ink, and calligraphy is lingering.
4. You said to accompany 7A686964616FE4B893E5b19E3133363396334, hold your hand and grow old with your son, and make me live in Chang 'an all my life; Later, young and frivolous, a delusion, only a single shadow of rice paper yellow.
I heard that you drew thousands of rice paper for her, and it was hot in late spring and summer.
6. Then let me remember you. From the yellow corner to the white hair, every yesterday is more distinct than today, just like the end of the inkstone, rice paper and lake pen, with several beautiful rosewood scrolls spread out, each of which is in black and white.
7. A piece of Hui ink, a piece of rice paper, a lake pen with a clear inkstone at one end, a beautifully written letter, an afterlife and a last word.
8. You said that your feelings were full of sadness and joy, and Xuan Paper smiled at the rain. Touch cinnabar gently to hide your tears. I don't know if you are whispering.
9. That year, under the peach blossom, your beauty was painted on rice paper, and your smile was like a flower. You said, I would like to be bosom friends with you.
10, who looks at jokes like flowers and leaves images of yellow flowers? Now no one answers to leave white rice paper, who will draw it?
1 1, Xuan paper, Qian Shan crossed the silk and sent bamboo to worry.
13, don't say goodbye in this life, rouge is scattered, rice paper has no ink to outline Iraq, and the frontier will continue in the afterlife, looking for your dreams, you don't remember.
14, under the moonlight, misty rain and empty rice paper are dyed, and the gardenias in Chang 'an are still clear, and the flowers are blooming in time and space.
15, the smile on her lips, like painters dyed on plain rice paper, overflowed, like a lotus reflected in midsummer, delicate and charming.
2. Ancient poetry 1, suitable for whole 4-foot rice paper. "Jiangnan" written by Han Yuefu: Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and lotus leaves are sweet.
Fish are frolicking among the lotus leaves. Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north.
2. The Northern Dynasty folk song "Chile Song": Chile River, under the Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.
The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep. 3. Luo Yong Goose: Goose, Goose, Goose, think about it.
White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water. 4. Li Qiao's Wind: Autumn leaves can bloom on February 3rd.
Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt. 5. He Zhangzhi's "Chanting Willow": Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of green tapestries hang down.
I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. 6. Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci: The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city-Wan Ren.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! 7. Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa": The mountains cover the daytime, and the sea drains the golden river.
Take a step further. Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn: This morning in spring, I woke up easily, surrounded by birds singing.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. 9. William Wang's Liangzhou Ci: A glass of glowing wine urges you to drink the pipa immediately.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? 10. Wang Changling's "The Great Wall": Qin Guan Mingyue, people did not return on the Long March. 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.
1 1. Wang Changling's "Farewell to Furong Inn and Xin Qiji": It's cold and rainy at night in Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
12. Wang Wei, Chai Lu: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
13. Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi": Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
14. Wang Wei's "Holidays in the Mountains Think of Brothers in Shandong": Being in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.
15. Li Bai's quiet night thinking: The foot of the bed is bright, and there is frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
16. Li Bai's "Gulang Yuexing": I didn't know the moon when I was young, so I called it Bai Ye. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky.
Fairy Diaojiaolou, Yushu, Tuantuan. The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with.
17. Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall": Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs far away from thousands of rivers. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
18. Li Bai's Gift for Wang Lun: Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
19. Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou: An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
20. Li Bai's "Send Bai Di City Early": A thousand miles away in Jiangling, one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.
2 1. Li Bai sees Tianmen Mountain: Tianmen breaks the Chu River and opens the Higashi Shimizu River. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
22. Gao Shi's Don't Be a Big Boy: Thousands of miles away, in the daytime in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
23. Du Fu's quatrains: Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets soar into the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
24. Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night": Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
25. Du Fu's quatrains: The evening is beautiful, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.
26. Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside": Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers and thousands of flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
27. Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer: The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
But how much love there is in that inch-long grass, have you got three rays of spring? 28. Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue: There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of roads. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
29. Jia Dao's suicide note: I asked your student under a pine tree, "My teacher," he replied, "went to collect medicine." However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
30. Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge: On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps while fishing. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.
3 1. Zhang's "Fishing Songs": Egrets fly in front of the Cisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
32. Lulun's Sediments: In the bright moonlight, geese soar, and the chief of the Tatar people runs away in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
33 Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting Lake": the lake is full of moonlight, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.
34. Liu Yuxi's Waves on the Sand: The Yellow River twists and turns in Wan Li sand, and waves and strong winds blow from the horizon. Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.
35. Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass: The vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.
Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.
36. Bai Juyi's "On the Pool": The little doll punted and stole the white lotus. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail.
37. Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan": Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass.
How can we make people not miss Jiangnan? 38. Li Shen's Sympathy for Farmers (I): Weeding is at noon, and sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
39. Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers" (II): If a millet is planted in spring, 10,000 seeds will be harvested in autumn. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.
40. Du Mu's "Mountain Walk": The cold mountain is far away, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
4 1. Du Mu's Qingming Festival: It rains a lot during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
42. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring": thousands of miles are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
43. Li Shangyin's Le Garden Scenic Area: With the twilight shadow in my heart, I rushed to the ancient plain. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
44. Luo Yin's Bee: No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, it occupies infinite scenery. After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet? 45. Hu Ling's Children Fishing: A unkempt little boy sat by a raspberry and moss and learned to draw a bow.
Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by. 46. Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman on the River: People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of perch.
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats. 47. Wang Anshi's January Day: firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su.
The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. 48. Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou": Guazhou in Jingkou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains.
The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home? king