1, "Reading in the Wugeng" Lu You
The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.
2, "Reading on a Winter Night" Lu You
Although I am in a mess, I can accompany Weng to fill my roots.
Ten thousand bells and one product are not enough, and Su Yuanyuan will be shot.
3, "Xiuzi" Lu You
I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!
4, "Northland Leisure Thinking" Cao Ye
There is grass in front of the mountain and behind it. You cover the door when you go out all day.
Every time I think of the flesh and blood beside me, I come to see the savage's children.
5. Su Shi's "Send to Janne Mei Feng"
The old man returned to Yuyuan Mountain and planted 30,000 pine trees by himself.
My elders know that I am here, and Xiao Xuan is open to you by the water.
Try to see the dragon and snake live and listen to the rustling wind and rain.
So Gan Tang didn't have to cut it, and his sideburns were covered with white armor until he returned.
6. Wang Jian, crossing Liao
From Xianyang, this trip to Liaohe River is five thousand miles away. If you don't go out, your parents know that this trip will be across the sea, and it will be difficult to meet again in this life. My parents knew I was separated when I came.
Dressing is like dying. A traveler died and returned to Xianyang. The chief military officer asked the emperor to make the martyr's own hometown.
Thinking that I am poor, I can't come back when my body reaches the date. I am infinitely sad and I am stationed at the Liaohe River at a loss.
7. "Arriving home at the end of the year" Jiang Shiquan
I love my son endlessly, and I'm glad to go home. Cold clothes are needle and thread, and letters from home are ink stains.
If you encounter pity, you will ask for it. I am ashamed of the son of man and dare not sigh.
8. Chao Geng Yuan Zhongdao
Semi-rebellious to Harada, the moon sets late.
The stream is trickling and there is plenty of rain this year.
The seedlings are born before planting, so don't be too early.
Call the big boy and the morning glory will eat grass.
9, "Guancun Children Playing in the Water" Lu You
After the rain, the stream leveled the bank and looked at the children in the village to thank yat sen villa.
The bamboo horse rushes to Nao, the paper kite is domineering and whistling in the wind.
In the third winter, I temporarily learned from Confucian scholars and practiced from my parents.
Literacy is roughly equivalent to paying tribute, so you don't have to work hard for your officials.
10, Xuan Mo Map, Wang Mian
Brilliant day lily flowers, Luosheng North Hall.
The south wind blows the heart, shaking for whom to vomit.
A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer cannot walk.
Sweet orders of vegetables in a day, sound problems of resistance.
Looking up at Yunlin, I am ashamed to listen to birds.
1 1, Wang Jian, short song
When a person is born, he rises at dawn. Going up the mountain late, going down the mountain ill.
Thirty-six thousand dynasties in a hundred years will win half a day in one night.
There are songs and dances, so be sure to be early. Yesterday was better than today.
People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old.
Short songs, no music.
12, "Remembering Father" Song Lingyun
Wu's book is broken. Why do you hate both places?
The dream soul is not afraid of Chang 'an, and borrows the wind to ask for daily life several times.
13, Theway's answer to the elderly in Daibei House.
The old man with a negative salary went to Zhou Bei. He looked at Wang Bei's hometown.
He said that the old man had three sons, all of whom had died in Huangsha.
Now that the child has just grown up, he will confess next year.
If you know this, you will fall apart and live and die together.
Borrow a farm house from Wu next door, and then go to the countryside alone.
It's even harder to have more children.
Recently, it is said that the Emperor advocates martial arts and vegetables, and Qiang Bing wants to be quiet.
Ensuring border security is a long-term policy, so there is no need to expel China people.
14, Du Fu, a sad collection.
Recalling that I was a child at the age of fifteen, I was as healthy as a yellow calf.
Pear and jujube are ripe in August before the court, and the tree day can return to a thousand times.
It is suddenly 50, and there are only a few rows of sitting and lying.
Strong laughter is the host, and sadness is regarded as a collection of life troubles.
The door is still empty, and my wife thinks I am the same color.
The idiot didn't know the father-son ceremony, which made him angry, begged for food and cried eastward.
Han Yu, whose son?
Who is not crazy, who is not crazy, who will go to the palace to call the Taoist priest?
The old white-headed mother hid her face and cried bitterly, and her shirt sleeves were torn.
Cui Mei's bride, twenty years old, sent her home and cried all over the city.
Or Yun wants to learn to fight, Mu Biqiang.
It's also vulgar and ordinary, risking your position.
Although there are legends about immortals, everyone who knows them knows their falsehood.
Sages and sages can be bullied, and poverty leads to death.
Alas, Yu Xincheng is my brother, and I am willing to teach in the end.
It's never too late to punish a hundred strategies.
Whose relatives and friends can pity me and write my poems as gifts?