The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
2, "Jade Family" Tang Libai
Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone. Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
3, "Qiupu Song XIII" Tang Libai
The water is clear and plain, and the egrets fly to the moon. Lang listened to the girl picking ling and returned with a nocturne.
4, "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone" Tang Libai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
5, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Libai
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.
At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.
The soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.
6, "Wine Asks the Moon" Tang Libai
When will there be a moon in the sky? I will stop for a drink and ask:
People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?
As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?
But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?
Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup.
7, "Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
8, "Month" Tang
As thin as a hook, as round, as if woven into a round fan. Thin shadows will be round. How many places in the world can you see them?
2. Five poems about the moon should be sent to Jingmen for farewell.
Lipper
Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.
The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.
Thoughts in the dead of night
Lipper
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home.
Drink with the moon
Lipper
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
Niaomingjian
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
House of Bamboo
Wang Wei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
3. Five-character Poems of the First Moon: "Bright Moon" Author: Bright Moon, according to my bed.
Too sad to sleep, wandering around in clothes. Although the guests are happy, it is better to turn back early.
Who should you sue when you leave home alone? Back to my room, tears stained my clothes. Guan Shanyue Dynasty: Tang Dynasty Author: Li Bai Mingyue hung high in the sky, in the infinite haze of the sea of clouds.
The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass. At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai.
This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive. The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. "Bright Moon in Tall Buildings" Dynasty: Wei and Jin Author: Cao Zhi Bright Moon shines on tall buildings, and the time is falling.
There is a sad woman sighing upstairs. Excuse me, who sighs? It is the guest's wife who is speaking.
My husband has been away for more than ten years, and he is often timid alone. If you remove the dust from the road, if you dirty the cement; The ups and downs are different. When will we meet?
Yes, I want to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms! If you can't open your arms, what can you do for a concubine?
4. Describe the tearful five-character poem that entered my lovesick door, knowing that I have been lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time.
-Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words" used to be difficult for water in the sea, and amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's four poems "Thinking", a moment that should last forever, came and went unconsciously.
-Li Shangyin's "Jinse" asks what the world is like and teaches life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "Touching Fish Two Songs One" Life will not be lovesick, it will be lovesick, and it will hurt lovesick.
-Xu Zaisi's Ten Years of Life and Death. I don't think about it, I'll never forget it, and I have nowhere to talk. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi", everlasting, everlasting; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
-Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" We hope that two birds will fly to the sky with the same wings, and one tree and two branches will be born together ...-Bai Juyi's "Song of Eternal Sorrow" is a natural infatuation in life, and this resentment has nothing to do with romance.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Lou Yuchun" is a unique flower, with a slight swift and Qi Fei. -Yan's "Two Poems of Linjiang Xianzi" Indus, it rained in the middle of the night, and it was bitter.
A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light. -The article "The Third Song of Missing Three" changed my heart, and for your heart, I know each other and remember each other deeply.
-Gu Zhen's "Confessions" is full of tears, and the red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu's Two Poems by butterfly lovers. If you ask about leisure, how much is it? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain.
-He Zhu's "Hengtang Road" parted from each other and dreamed of being with you several times. -Yan's "One Poem and Three Poems on the Partridge Sky" has been sentimental and sad since ancient times.
What's more, it is a cold autumn festival. -Liu Yong's "Yulinling" is ruthless and not sentimental, and it is still a thousand miles.
-Yan Shu's "Spring on the Jade Tower" is a story without words. Don't waste your tears on China. -Yan's "Three Chapters of Partridge Sky" is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.
-Ouyang Xiu's "Walking on the Sand" wants to send a marker and a ruler. The mountains are long and there is a lot of water. -Yan Shu's "Magpie Tread" hates itself like spring grass and goes further and further.
-Li Yu's "Qingpingle" is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it. -Liu Yong's "Wu Fengqi" is rich in life and death, and he said with Zi Chengtong.
Hold your hand and grow old with your son. The book of songs, which is anonymous, has a kind of beauty that I will never forget. If I don't see it for a day, I will think crazily.
-Anonymous "Autumn Phoenix Pavilion" painting gallery In his life, Chun Nalan had a pair of people who won two ecstasy. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring? Begging from the blue bridge is easy, but rushing into the blue shipwreck.
If you allow me to visit Oxford, I will forget my poverty relatively. There are beautiful women in the north, and they are peerless and independent.
Take care of the city first, then the country. I'd rather not know the whole city and country, but it's hard to get another beautiful woman! The snow in Cheng Nan is messy.
The world of mortals in the east of the city is hard to keep a promise. 1. North City.
Looking back, it was amber. Turn for a lifetime.
2. When the dust settles and the lead is washed away, who will take care of her hands and pour out the world? Who won the beauty and traveled around the world with her? The phoenixes who used to play here, so that this place is named after them, they failed to keep the appointment and waited all night. From then on, Wan Li cried. 4. lament the red face and tears, the death of the hero, the world has many hardships.
Mountains and rivers are always silent, how can we be happy? Elegance refers to quicksand, and old age is a period of time.
You should remember that the rosewood hasn't come out yet, and I didn't go either. 7. Han Xiao is vast, full of prosperity and sadness, frowning, destined to be a thing of the past.
8. The world of mortals is beginning to fill, and mountains and rivers are boundless. Facing the initial heart, smashing nightmares is impermanent, and life is unparalleled.
9. The past events covered by years are fleeting and cast a faint sadness in a hurry. 10. Those bustling and sad It will eventually become a thing of the past.. Please don't be disappointed. Ordinary is for the most beautiful.
1 1. When Long song was crying, for those promises that could not be fulfilled, for the deepest love in life, she finally dispersed into clouds. 12. You should remember that year, Na Yue, east of weeping willows.
13. where is the prosperity of the vast land? 14. Who scattered the smoke and scattered the vertical and horizontal ties; Listen to the string and break three thousand infatuations.
15. The breeze is wet and the tea is blowing. Relive the old dream, the old friend has gone.
16. LAM Raymond, Qionghu song month, the first floor of Long song. Every year, before and after the flowers, a statue of mellow wine.
Water falls red-violet, only jade Qing heard it, but the situation is still the same. 17. The hustle and bustle of the world of mortals is fleeting.
18. After a fleeting dream, I went back to the water to watch the fireworks bloom into a full moon. 19. At both ends of life, we stand on each other's shores.
20. The fate of gathering and parting is like water, just for a word, waiting for the next encounter. 2 1. cling to the old, imprison time and space, and suddenly come to an end.
22. The dream is full of flowers, and this feeling is not over. This meaning is unforgettable. Although the string is broken, the song is still young. 23. People can never see the lens, but I mean a thousand years in the world, like an instant.
24. Illusion is boundless, once met, it will never be forgotten. What's wrong with leaving a smile when you don't know your host?
25. I know that this love will not have any result, but it can comfort my soul! . 26. I'd rather we didn't care about each other. I hope we never forget rivers and lakes.
27. The rivers and lakes in the dream are full of flowers, people come and go, and they are prosperous. 28. If you leave, it has nothing to do with romance.
Time is like water and the world is full of dust. 29. Red face means old, beautiful. 30. Who can laugh for ten years, and Long song travels thousands of miles?
Beautiful poem 1, with my three fireworks, I am confused for you all my life. 2. I am young and energetic.
3, long street, fireworks.
5. Su Shi's five-character ancient poems describe the ocean or the moon. Note: Su Shi's ancient poems are tired of the night, tired of the long night, the small window is unclear, a dog barks in the lonely village, and a few people walk in the waning moon.
The aging sideburns have been white for a long time. I went to Huaikong to clean myself up. Decadence has winding weft, but virtual weaving can't reach it! There are two fresh moonlit songs by Yu Zijun in Xintang, Yunzhou, after the spring breeze and snow disappeared.
The pool is half full, and thousands of feet willows are on the pool. Beauty is like peaches and plums, and Hu Die enters the shirt sleeve.
What are the mountains and rivers today? Jiang Ye was divided into several nights. Time is incredible, just like a boat.
Prosperity is really a dream, and loneliness is both brilliant and decadent. Only at this time, according to a glass of wine.
Be merciful to the people on board, wait and see, and know nothing. The bright moon enters the Huachi, reflects the pond, and goes to class.
A few people hid in the hall, and their hearts cooled with the water. The wind and fireflies are traceless, and the grass dew has light.
Look at the rivers and mountains and take the corridor. There are countless meetings of fame and trust, and a thousand fingers adjust the wire spring.
Mr. Wang doesn't drink when he is sick, and the boy burns incense. Just a five-character poem is as clear as Lang Wei's.
Poetry becomes a moon, and the two sides are opposite. The moon in Mid-Autumn Festival consists of three poems: Last month, the ancient city east; Last year, I was haggard and sick and broke the window.
Looking for each other everywhere, walking around the house. Do you know I'm sick? But it's empty
Three sighs on the pillow, crutches rising from each other. The wind didn't care for each other, and it blew me into Gong Qiong Palace.
The white dew enters the lung and liver, like autumn insects tonight, making it too white and extravagant, and turning it into a poor Dong Tian. Know geometry all your life? Are there any good months? Cold fish didn't sleep, but whispered in the evening.
This month is six years, according to the holiday for five years. When this song was sung, it was full of sadness.
Stay in the capital, believe it, and it is not easy to lose it. Rongyin Lake is a hundred hectares, with a thousand miles of mirrors.
The night song blows, and the figure is chaotic. Back in the north hall, the cold light shines through the leaves.
Call wine and women to drink, say to my son. I don't know, after illness, empty lights are bad for pear trees and chestnuts.
But when you see the ancient East River, buckwheat flowers are covered with snow. If you want to live in peace with last year, you will be isolated from fear.
Shuzi is in Wenshang, so it is clearer to close the door. Zheng Zi went to Heshuo and sailed alone for one night.
Although the meal is close at hand, it is like being in prison. Zhao Zi sent a book, and the water was noisy.
Four hearts, * * * This is thousands of miles away. The bright moon does not understand the old, and it is difficult to close in an instant.
Back to the person, gathering and scattering like a duckweed. Smell this moonlit night. Wan Li, clear sky, Wan Li.
God will do what he wants, and this meeting will be easy. Meet again next year and talk about the past.
Speaking of the five words of the sea, I found that these are two wild geese painted by Gaoyou Chen Zhigong and Chu Shi. When they met someone, they didn't make up their minds and changed first. Look where it is, so nobody cares.
Nothing is wooden, and people and birds are at ease. The north wind withered the reeds, and the light snow fell brightly.
Pale clouds and weak water, sparkling gravel broken. The disappointment and longing of the Yi people are everywhere.
Many birds have disputes, and the geese are alone. Xu Xingyi is complacent and the stadium is bitter.
I am a loser, and my wife is a goose and duck. Write a book and ask Chen Zi to draw a picture of Xiao Jing.
When Yi gathers round sand, the moon tilts slightly. First make a sound with one wing and blow snow.
Su Shi's most famous poem referring to the sea should be "The Book Wall of Beitai after Snow", which has only seven words, not the sea. The silver sea here refers to the eyes. I'll copy it for you, too. Evening is still like rain, and the night is quiet and windy.
But I feel like splashing water, and I don't know that salt has been piled up in the yard. At dawn, the color is white, and at midnight, the cold sound falls on the eaves.
Try to sweep the north platform to see the horse's ear, there is no burial and no sharp point. On the first day of Chengtou, crows began to turn over, and there was no car in the mud.
The frozen jade building is cold and millet, and the light shakes the silver sea eyes to produce flowers. There are several grasshopper-infested villages thousands of feet away.
The old illness has retired from poetry, and the icicles are empty and recall the willow tea. This is all I found. I wonder if I can help you.
6. I don't know how many flowers have been folded, and a five-character poem has flowers. -Tang Menghao's "Spring Dawn"
The town is full of flowers. -Tang Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Petals shed like tears. -Tang Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
Magpies are spinning among the flowers. -Song Ouyang Xiu's "The Battle of Xiao Meirui in the First Snow of Diehualianla"
The green windows are like flowers. -Zhuang's "Bodhisattva Man One Night in the Red Chamber".
Rain and sunshine are full of flowers. -Tang Wen and Ting Yun, Bodhisattva Man, Cui Qiao, Liu Jinshuang □□
Yue Minghua E79FA5E98193E59B9E7ad94313336356538 is full of branches. -Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Bodhisattva Huang Rui Infinitely When the Mountain Amount"
Take a look at the front and rear mirrors. -Tang Wen Ting Yun, "Bodhisattva Man, Overlapping Hills, Blinding by Gold"
Meet each other. -Tang Wen Ting Yun, "Bodhisattva Man, Overlapping Hills, Blinding by Gold"
The flowers fell, and the rules cried. -Tang Wen Ting Yun's "Bodhisattva Man, Yulou, Mingyue Wang"
But I saw the flower of Los Angeles. -Song Sushi's "Ximayuan in Linjiang County with Double Maids"
Bloom started again. -Song Sushi, "Linjiang Xian Zun Jiu Who is pregnant with Li Bai"
Fine pear snow falls. -Song Sushi's "Bodhisattva Man Cui Huan Oblique Curtain Cloud Hanging Ears"
The shame of jinghua. -Song Sushi's "Bodhisattva Man, Jing Tong, Double Photos, New Makeup, Cold"
Worry about flowers and shame. -Song Sushi's "Bodhisattva Man, Jing Tong, Double Photos, New Makeup, Cold"
Buds are designated from the land. -Song Sushi's "Bodhisattva Full of Yuhuan Pendant Ears and Gold Ornaments"
The bottom of the flower once met. -Song Yan Dao Ji's "Liangzhu Jasper Waterfront Tall Building"
It was spent last year. -Song Yan Dao Ji's "Linjiang Xianchang Abby Gan Lanying"
You want to spend it all over the county. -Song Xin Qiqi, "Water Regulation, Official Business is Not Easy"
Have a good meal and spend a lot of money. -Song Xin Qi Ji's "Water Tune Heading, Quetian Bridge"
Willow is self-defeating -Song Xin Qiqi's "Water Blends Everything with a Glass of Wine"
Not the number of flowers. -Close "Beauty Peach Seeds in the Open Air"
There are orioles on the flowers. —— Huang Songting Zhang's "Water Tune Song Tou Yao Yi Cao Hebi"
I'm afraid the flowers will go deep. —— Huang Songting Zhang's "Water Tune Song Tou Yao Yi Cao Hebi"
7. What are the five-character poems that are often written with a brush? Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, birds fly high and lonely clouds go alone.
You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Silent night thinking about the bright light at the foot of my bed, will it have frost? .
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Hate how beautiful she is, open the pearly window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how annoyed her forehead is! .
I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Jade steps hate her for her cold dew, wet silk bottom and long stay.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. I was killed by my brother Yucheng in Liangyuan last night in order to present a gift to Xue.
Brother Han doesn't know. See you in front of the court.
The memory of heartbroken is connected with branches. Slogan (a slogan for leaving Jinling gentlemen) eats the beauty of Noda.
Wine is far from water. If it doesn't end.
We should meet each other. Farewell to Lin Dong, a monk from Tolin Temple, to see him off.
When the moon rises, white apes crow. Say goodbye to Lushan Mountain with a smile.
Why bother? Farewell, Wang Wei. I got off the horse and gave you a toast. I asked where you were going and why.
You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life. So please allow me to leave, don't ask me any questions, white clouds have no end there.
I would like to know you, the mountains have no edges, and heaven and earth are in harmony, but I dare to die with you! I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. Han; Zhuo Wenjun's white-headed ballads, when those red berries come in spring, blush on your southern branches.
May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love. Wang Wei's "acacia" past has become empty and still like a dream.
Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can I Avoid Sadness and Hate" is on Liu's head, and people make an appointment after dusk. Zhu's Camellia is like a double screen with a knot in it.
The novel "Years of Chitose" is a long trip by Tang and Li Bai. My hair hasn't covered my forehead yet. I'm picking flowers and paying by my door. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
We live together in an alley in Qiantang, both young and happy. When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh.
I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls. But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love.
Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower. When I was sixteen years old, you embarked on a long journey, crossing the Qingtang Canyon full of rocks and swirling water.
Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky. I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves. In August, butterflies are yellow and only fly to the west garden grass.
Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade. Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! .
I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng. Peacock flies southeast, in the southeast corner of Sunrise in Sanghan Yuefu, according to my Qin Lou.
Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu. Luo Fu likes raising silkworms and picking mulberry in the south corner of the city.
Moss is a cage system and cassia twig is a cage hook. There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear.
Xiang Qi is the lower skirt, and Zi Qi is the upper skirt. When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he straightened his shoulders and smoothed his moustache.
When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and put on a towel. The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe.
In spite of resentment, he sat watching Luo Fu. You come from the south, and five horses stand upright.
Your majesty sent officials to ask whose family it was. "Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu." "What is the date of Luo Fu?" Twenty is not enough, fifteen is enough.
Your Majesty thanked Luo Fu: "Would you rather recite it?" Luo Fu preface: "You are such a fool! You have a wife, and Luo Fu has a husband. " "One thousand people ride the east, and the husband is at the top.
What's the use of knowing your husband? A pony's white horse; Hair tied with ponytail, horsehead covered with gold; Deer sword, a deer in the waist, can be worth more than 10 million. Miniature biographies of fifteen families, doctors in the twentieth dynasty, middle-level officials in their thirties, and urban residents in their forties.
He is white and has a beard on his temples. Ministry of Industry and Service of Ying Ying, Ran Ran and Zhong Chao.
There are thousands of people sitting in the room, all of whom say that their husbands are extraordinary. Wang Wei, 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. Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Farewell, Wang Wei, my friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, I have closed my thatched door in the dark.
Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back? Wang Wei's poem, you come from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? Send Cui Jiu to Pei Di, although you want to go back to this labyrinthine mountain, oh, let them fill your heart and wonder! .
Instead of learning from Wu Lingren described by Tao Yuanming, he stayed in the Peach Blossom Garden for a few days and then hurried out of the mountain. Zuyong, look at the snow in the south, and see how the Zhongnan Mountain soars, with white tops over clouds.
After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly. Sleeping at Jiande River Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Xiao Chunmeng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up carefree and there were birds singing everywhere.
But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? Du Fu, divided in the Three Kingdoms, has always been bound by his greatness, and the Eight Faces Castle is built on his prestige. This river won't divert the stones from your disposal, and you will always regret that you will destroy Wu's unwise.
Wang Zhihuan heron lodge, the mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Send Che Ling to Liu Changqing. From the temple, deep in its tender bamboo, there comes the deep sound of the evening bell. The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.
Liu Changqing, your seven strings are like the sound of playing the piano in the pines and the cold wind. Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.
Can a floating stork be a tenant in our world if it is sent to Liu Changqing? ! Please don't buy a famous mountain, it's a world-famous place. Autumn Night Message Autumn, Wei, I am walking on a cool autumn night, thinking of you and singing my poems.
I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up. Listen to Zheng and Li Duan, her snow-white jade hands, shining under the snow window and on the golden harp.
Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string. On the third day, the bride Wang Jian cooked instead of me and washed her hands to make bride soup.
I don't know the taste of mother-in-law. Let's make the taste of good sister-in-law first. Yutai untied my wallet last night, Quan Deyu, and now [Insect Joy] is going to fly.
This is my pigment, this is my powder, welcome to put on my shackles again. Jiang Xue LiuZongYuan hundred mountains without birds, thousand paths without footprints.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Palace Yuan Zhen is in the faded old palace. Peony is red, but no one comes to see them.
Several white-haired footmen were sitting around talking about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. A suggestion to my friend Bai Liu Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? Zhang Hu, He Manzi is 1000 miles away from her home. A maid-in-waiting has lived here for twenty years. However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears.
Li Shangyin, the tomb of Leyou, had the shadow of twilight in his heart, and I drove forward in the tomb of Leyou. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Jia Dao, when I asked your student under a pine tree, he left a note: "My teacher went to collect medicine". However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
Crossing the Hanshui River, Li Pin, far away from home, I am eager for news, winter goes to spring, spring goes to spring. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
Jin Changxu, get rid of the orioles and get rid of all their music from the trees. They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp.
Goshugosi, I am the constellation with seven high stars. It is Shu Ge who raises his sword at night. Today, the Tubo people who breed horses only dare to look into the distance; They dare not go south and cross Lintao County.
Xi Juan, Wang Wei's five-character poem: I drove the Huanghua River and carried the green water stream. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. Yang is playing in the water, and weeds are flourishing on both sides.
Deep down in my heart, I have always been pure, Qingchuan Dansuo. Liu Zhu panshi city, cast a fishing line forever! .
The masterpiece of Wang Wei's five-character poem "Calling Kawabata": In the oblique light of the country sun, poor cattle and sheep return. There is also a rugged old man at the door of the thatched cottage, leaning against Hou Jing.