Tang Dynasty: He Zhangzhi
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
2. On Returning to Zhongnanshan/Hometown/Zhong Nanshan at the end of the year.
Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran
Don't write to the North Yard again, let me go back to the old hut in the old Nanshan. I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.
The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon.
I picked mulberry seeds ten years ago, and I am a distinguished guest.
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Ten years ago, I respected the former guests, the moon was white and the wind was clear, and I was sad and withered. Time flies when people are old.
Although the temple changed its mind, it is better to wear gold as much as possible. Old songs are terrible. It's like being drunk in the past.
4. For Wei Ba Chu Shi.
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Two men who were young not long ago now have gray temples.
It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.
We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again.
You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.
5. A plum boat crossed the Wujiang River
Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang
A piece of spring worries about wine. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. Qiuniangdu and Tainiangqiao, the wind is fluttering and the rain is whispering. (through a work: a degree. Joey: Jiao)
When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.
In Song Dynasty, Lu You wrote "Shizi": "When you die, you know that everything is empty, but you are sad to see Kyushu. Julian Waghann set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice did not forget to tell Nai Weng. " Lu you persisted in the war of resistance against surrender all his life, and personally participated in the battle against invaders in middle age. Although he was hit by the capitulators, he was even dismissed from office several times. However, his lofty patriotic village spirit has never been weakened by the attacks of bad guys, and he has never forgotten the unity of the country until his death.
The heart of lotus seeds
the Ming Dynasty
Shi Tao
Who will sow before the roots come out,
The child has blossomed.
The smell of Laozi is two miracles,
Will the world still know?
Give Wei eight years.
Du fu in Tang dynasty
It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening.
Tonight is a rare event, and this lamp is candlelight.
Two men who were young not long ago now have gray temples.
It shocked us to find that half of our friends had died, which made us sad.
We didn't expect that it would be twenty years before I could come to see you again.
You were unmarried when I left, but now these boys and girls are in a row.
They were very kind to their father's old friends. They asked me where I went during the trip.
Then, when we talked for a while, our daughter drank wine.
In spring, leeks are in the night rain, and brown rice is cooked fresh in a special way.
My host announced that it was a festival, and he urged me to drink ten cups.
But what kind of ten glasses of wine can make me so drunk, because your love is always in my heart. .
The mountains will separate us tomorrow. Who can say for sure after tomorrow? .
"Pick mulberry seeds? Ten years ago, I was a distinguished guest.
Song Ouyang xiu
10 years ago, I respected my former guests. The moon is white and the wind is clear, and the sorrow is dry. When I was old, time passed quickly.
Although Bian Hua never changed his original intention, he still tried to listen to old songs in a golden coat, still like being drunk in the past.
"Continued two poems about wine appreciation by my nephew Pu"
Song Zhu Chen
Flowers will reopen one day and people will no longer be young.
When we meet, we should be fragrant and fresh.
On returning to Nanshan at the end of the year
Tang Meng Hao ran
Don't write to the North Yard again, let me go back to the old hut in the old Nanshan.
I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.
The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die.
Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon.