What are the five-character or seven-character poems with rhyme and good meaning?

1. "Yu Chang' an returned Yangzhou to visit Weishan Pavilion on September 9th? /Chang 'an Nine-Day Poems

Southern and Northern Dynasties: President Jiang

lost his heart in the south clouds and followed the geese in the north.

chrysanthemums under the fence in my hometown are blooming today.

2.

Send Li Twelve Whites and Twenty Rhymes

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

In the past years, there were fanatics, who were called the immortals.

when the pen falls, it scares the wind and rain, and the poem makes you cry.

from then on, the reputation was great, and it never stopped flowing.

literary talent inherits extraordinary wealth, and it will be spread unsurpassed.

the dragon boat moved late, and the beast won a new robe.

when you come to the temple in the daytime, you will follow in the footsteps of Qingyun.

3. On the 2th of the first month, I was born in the suburbs with Pan Guo-er in search of spring. Last year, I went to the Queen's Town on the same day to write poems, which was the first rhyme.

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The east wind refused to enter the East Gate, but he left for the village.

people are like Qiu hong, and things are like spring dreams.

three glasses of Jiangcheng white wine make the wild old man smile warmly.

I have made an appointment for this meeting every year, so I don't need to assign "Evocation".

4.

Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian

Huang Ju was born in Han Xiao. Don't let the glass dry in life. In front of the wind, the flute blows rain obliquely, and the drunken hairpin flowers fall upside down. ?

I'm alive and have a meal. Dancing skirts and singing boards are full of joy. Yellow flowers and white hair are holding hands, and people look at them coldly when they give them.

5.

Tang Dynasty: Li Yu

The copper spring is crisp and strong in cold bamboo, and the new sound moves the fine jade slowly. Eyes are dark, eyes are flowing.

the rain clouds are deeply embroidered, and they are harmonious when they come. The feast is empty again, and the soul is lost in the spring dream.