I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Li Bai, thinking at night
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. Drink the moon alone.
Spring breeze, you and I don't know each other. Why do I feel sad when it blows to Luo Zhang? Thoughts of spring
One person guards it, and ten thousand people can't force it. The road to Shu, so steep, steeper than Heaven.
Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart. Your fame has risen to the sky. Message for Meng Haoran.
A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. Guan Shanyue.
My once shining eyes are the source of tears. Endless longing
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood;
We live in an alley in Qingkan. We are all young and happy. Long March
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken. Qing ping Diao yi
Qing ping Diao II
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky. See Meng Haoran again on the way to Yangzhou.
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
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. Baidi City was released in advance.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Give them to the boy to exchange for good wine, and sell them with you with eternal sadness.
There used to be a phoenix on the phoenix platform, and the phoenix went to Taiwan, only Jiangdong returned.
There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it. Climb the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing.
One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea. It's hard to go.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, the sadness is still there, although we drown them with wine. Xie Yue (left) Zhao Lou in Xuanzhou bid farewell to the school book Shu Yun.
Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.
Oh, how can I bow and scrape to those people with high status and important positions? They never want to be seen with a sincere face. Climb Mount Tianmu in my dream.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Du Fu, Wang Yue
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love. beautiful woman
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. What spring looks like.
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. Climbing Yueyang Tower
Shooters should shoot horses, and leaders should catch their leaders. Forward blockage
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. Shu Xiang
There are thousands of luxury houses in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy. The autumn wind broke the hut.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! . The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army.
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Climb the balcony
The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable. climb the stairs
Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. Night at the pavilion
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river.
The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.
Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Bai Juyi in Grassland
Looking back and smiling, the powder and paint of the Sixth Palace faded into nothingness.
A breeze blew her cloak and fluttered with her movements, as if she were dancing with a rainbow skirt and feather coat.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..
The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever! The Everlasting Regret
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.
... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? . Pipa tour
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. Li Shangyin from Leyou Tombs
This situation may be worth 100 million dollars, and it has come and gone before I know it. golden
Without Cai Feng's wings, it is impossible to be Qi Fei in fly with me; The heart is like a soul, and the feelings are the same. Untitled
Never mind the flowers, even this bright flame of love, is it only ashes? . Untitled
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. Untitled
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods. Jia sheng
Sunset lingers at the ferry, and the smoke from supper rises from the house. A letter from my cabin in Wangchuan to Pei Di and Wang Wei.
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. Mountain house in autumn
The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. Overlooking the Han River
Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. My retreat in Zhongnanshan.
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. gum arabic
An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. After a heavy rain, I was in Wangchuan's cabin.
I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays. Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
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. Weicheng district
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. Meng Haoran and Prime Minister Zhang are in Dongting Lake.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Night parking on Jiande River.
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. Dawn of spring
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
make more/greater progress; improve one's already distinguished work; continue to do better; top one's own best achievements
The Yellow River is getting farther and farther away, because it flows in the middle of the Yellow River, and Yumenguan is located on a lonely mountain.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! Liangzhou Song
But autumn leaves are full of empty mountains. Where can you find your footprints? A poem written by Wei Wu Ying to a hermit in Chuanjiao Mountain.
Spring tides bring rain late and rush, and there is no boat for the wild crossing. In Chuzhou, Xixi.
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? Meng Jiao, a tramp's song.
No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.
Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness. Go to your week
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng.
Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. On Dumu Mountain
The businesswoman doesn't know the national subjugation and hate, but she still sings the backyard flower Bo Qinhuai across the river.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. A Song of Snow White Farewell to Tian Shuji Ng Wui
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan
Then, at sunrise, he walked through the fog, and qian yao was a green landscape. fisherman
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world. Looking at the moon reminds me of a distant Zhang Jiuling.
Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. Wang Bo, Ren Shuchuan of Du Shaofu
Castle Peak, my boat and I, along the green water. The next berth in Beibao Mountain is Wang Wan.
There is silence here except for the bell. Changjian Temple after Broken Mountain Temple
And the yellow leaves fall in the rain, just like the fate of the white-haired old man under the light. When my cousin came to visit Sikong Shu for the night,
Maple trees rustle in the autumn night; After a night at Tongguan Station, I got my own bouquet. Autumn tour of Xu Hun, engraved in Tongmen Inn.
On all sides of the mountains, the snow reflected the cold night, sitting in the candlelight night, I am a stranger here.
Because the farther away from relatives, on the contrary, the closer to employees and servants. Cui Tu, Except Night
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves. Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao.
Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.
Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze. Cui Hu, the title is "South Village of Beijing"
Snow covered the cold, cold brightness, and the frontier light shone on the flag. Zu Yong of The Book of Records
The crying of the geese makes my heart sad. A Farewell to Weiwan by Li Wei.
Today, he is golden rain and dew. Cheer up and we will meet again soon! . "demoting the deputy envoys Li and Wang, and transferring them to middle and Changsha in summer" is of high quality.
Mochow has a vast road ahead, and everyone knows you! Biedongda
The boat passed through the shallows, and the struggle between grass and grass was scattered around, and the little egret in Shuitian Bay Aha was swept away. Wen Tingyun, Li Zhou Nan Du
Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown. Poor girl Qin Taoyu.
Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string. "Listening to Zheng" Li Duan
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. He Manzi, Zhang Hu
When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . A short message to the absent Jia Dao.
Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed. What is the book of reunion?
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Break up with Wang Xinjian Changling at Furong Inn.
It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war. out of stuck
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan will not be returned! join the army
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away. Liangzhou District William Wang
Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.
In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. Night berth near Zhangjifeng Bridge
Flowers are flying in the spring city, "cold food" Han Xiong (left) feather
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. Wuyi Xiang Liu Yuxi
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. ancient folk songs of four seven-character lines with love or local topics as their theme
Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. Sender Zhang Bi.
Who knows if he is still singing? Who will listen to me? ? A political prisoner listens to cicadas.
Liu Wanmei hangs on the cool moon, and the Zhongshan mirror looks more. Dai Shulun of Lanxi Acura
I advise you not to cherish noble Yi, and I advise you to cherish youth.
When the flowers should be folded, we should fold them quickly, and don't wait for the flowers to wither before folding one. Du Qiuniang, clothes by the water.