Author: Sergey
Works: Bai Mudan
Content:
Joan curtain roll Joan hook night,
Xie Nv leans on Yulou Xiang.
The wind is warm, the moon is bright and charming,
Vaguely broken Yangzhou dream. ]
Year: Song Dynasty
Author: Chao
Works: Zhuang/New Guo Yan Zhuang Building
Content:
The maple leaves are open and the apple blossoms are old. Who is the boat? An old friend remembered me and asked to stay a little longer. A statue of the west wind, * * * drunk, with the sale of eternal sorrow. The situation has its own tonight, the bright moon shines on people, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is coming. Always love the short, the golden lady Yan, only the high. The sail rolls first, and the song is Yangzhou. This heart is hard to control, and I wish I could not swim with each other. When I wake up, the road is far away and people are far away, so I often go to tall buildings.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Baihua Pavilion looks at night and returns at night.
Content:
Baihua Pavilion returned in the evening, covered with clouds and shadows, and reopened. The sunshine is melodious, reflecting mountains,
Xiao Sa came across the river with the sound of rain. The temples are as sick as snow, and the mood is as gray as autumn.
Night sorrow, bright moon boat in the lake.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: tempered mirror
Content:
A hundred mirrors are tempered, and Rong Fan is unconventional and smart only in the morning. Jiang Xinbo was left on the boat,
At noon on May 5th. Joan powder gold paste has been polished and turned into autumn pool.
Cheng Jing will present Penglai Palace, and the long history of Yangzhou will be self-styled. Men and women don't take pictures,
There is a flying dragon on the back. Everyone calls it the mirror of the son of heaven. I have a word for Emperor Taizong.
Emperor Taizong often looked at people as a mirror, learning from the past rather than learning from the present. The four seas are safe in your hands,
Hundreds of kings rule chaos in their hearts. I know that the son of heaven has a mirror, not a copper smelting in Yangzhou.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Wang
Works: Bian Diliu
Content:
The Emperor of Sui Dynasty recalled Yangzhou, and it was tiring to travel by the sea in the palace. Cross the ground, cut the mountain and clear the way,
Drums are clear. From Gongbei Fenhekou to Huainan Zhongguan Liu.
When you are exhausted, you will die and your metabolism will be transferred from one tree to another. At this time, the colorful waitress king,
Embroidered curtain door to willow line. Green leaves hang down, and white flowers fly to dye clothes.
What's the use of destroying Tao today? There's nothing good in Fiona Fang for miles. The sail damage after riding is more serious.
The wild rhyme of mountain gods should be old. Cool wind and frost in August, I drove into the emperor's hometown alone day and night.
There is always a smell of falling wood by the river, and all the guests are crying.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Luo Yin
Works: Bianhe
Content:
At that time, the son of heaven wandered around, and pedestrians are particularly worried today. Willow color constitutes an ancient country,
How can the underwater sound endure to Yangzhou? Gan Kun intentionally died, while Li Shu was ruthless and free.
Laugh at Qin Huang's wrong intentions, and ghosts and gods drive Haidong.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Pirixiu
Works: Two ancient poems about Bian River.
Content:
Thousands of Cai Chuanjun were driven in the middle of Cui and on both sides of the canal, but the motorcade did not return to Yangzhou.
It should be God who taught people to open the Bianhe River. There is not a mountain on the ground for a thousand miles.
It is said that the Sui Dynasty perished because of this river, but now it is still flowing, and the north and south ships are unimpeded.
If there is no water temple dragon boat, there are not many theories about * * *.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Meng Jiao
Works: Memories of Han Yu and Li Ao in Bianzhou after the Uprising.
Content:
Cry for a while when we meet, and be heartbroken. The residual flowers don't wait for the wind, and the spring is flying.
You can't take it away when you are happy, but you can't prevent it when you are sad. Lonely door and clear pavilion night, lying alone in the bright moon bed.
Loyal and straight, white blood, yellow voice. Eat three thousand people, once a wolf.
Islanders are straight men, but barbarians are not good. The human heart is neither human nor natural.
Suicide or murder, this is unknown.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Jia Dao
Works: debater
Content:
Debaters destroy many things, but don't talk about their own mistakes. Tigers kill violently and casually, and never bite their wives and children.
If I feel this way, who should I ask? Begging for food to feed young birds, spitting out good words.
Be kind to the gentleman and cover up the defects.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Works: Fourteen pieces of unique works.
Content:
After Jia Sheng wailed, there was no one left. An Zhi Cai Fuzi, Gao Yimai and others.
Offering a book to the emperor, the ambition has been settled. A snot and a tear spilled on Ji Dan, making it sour and pungent for ten thousand times.
Heaven and earth are creations, and the court is an official. Different talents come out again and again, and Zhou Daori is just new.
Let Shu meet a bosom friend, don't stretch your face. The master was a shrewd man, and he helped him return to the pre-Qin period.
Meeting here will make me sick to the river. Recalling Fengxiang's capital, gathering and dispersing October Russia.
I am poor, but I wish I could be honest. Let the country be safer and make friends with each other.
Although I am thirsty, I dare to forget Dili's diligence. Still thinking about the bones that haven't rotted, I want to see the farmers again.
The stagnant water drives the Three Gorges, and the floating dragon leans on Changjin. Between Yang Yi and Hong Tao, Zhang Zibang helped.
The pommel horse goes down to Qin plug and the city crosses Beichen. Xuanjia can't get together, and soldiers are afraid of being poor for a long time.
There are no millet silks in the poor valley, and messengers come. If you believe the officials in Nanyuan, these letters will be sent to Yin Tian.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Liu Yuxi
Works: Officials of Biekuizhou
Content:
After three years in Bacheng, Chu, he went to Yangzu, Yangzhou. Green account extension, post ladder.
Bald head bent down to the river. It often rains at dusk in Wushan, and Qiu Lai in Xiashui is not afraid of people.
There are only nine lyrics, and there is still Simon spirit in them.
Year: Yuan
Author: Guan Hanqing
Works: Bieqing
Content:
It's hard for me to give up my heart when I say goodbye.
When will a little acacia die?
Blow snow with diaphragm sleeve;
The stream is inclined,
The mountains are covered,
People go, too.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li Bai
Works: Brother on Xinping Long History Song Line.
Content:
The valley is slightly shocked, and the Jinghe River is vast. Sorrow, grief, hoarseness and urgency,
The clouds are overcast and chilly. I remember going home as a guest yesterday, when the lotus bloomed.
Drink 300 cups in the middle of the night and pay 2000 stones in the Ming Dynasty. I know that the traffic will become brilliant.
Shuang Hu rustled around the guests' clothes. Cold gray loneliness, see who is warm and where the fallen leaves fly.
My brother is full of pleasure and beautiful, Yan Ruyu. Long song, daughter of Zhao, entered the colorful clouds,
Yanji drunken dance red candle. Fox, hair, beast, charcoal, flowing clouds, the strong men lament but don't see them.
After the glory of the past, the dry phase overturned, why cherish the afterglow and Dihua.
the Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: onset
Content:
Who will be strong now when you are sick and can't go out indefinitely?
After years of not getting drunk at the bottom of the river, the spring breeze of labor raised the wine flag.
Too many. Is that enough?