There is no reason to persuade you to drink one more glass of wine-Don Wang Wei>
Mochow has no bosom friend in the road ahead, and there is no bosom friend in the world-Tang Gaoshi
Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun-Li Bai>
We met for the last time in the flowers, and in the flowers where we parted, it has been blooming for a year today-Don Wei Wu Ying.
Peach and plum, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain-Song and Huang Tingjian & gt
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away. -history & gt
However, China has our friendship, and heaven has our neighbors-goodbye, Lieutenant Du, to serve in Shu.
Feelings:
A traveler's song
Meng Jiao
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.
But how much love does this inch of grass have? Make three spring scenery.
spring scenery
Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.
Wang Wei
As a stranger in a foreign land,
Please think twice about your relatives during the festival.
Know where the brothers climb,
There is one person missing from the dogwood.
Seven step poem
Cao zhi
Boil beans and burn beans,
The beans are crying in the kettle.
Originally born from the same root,
What's the hurry?
Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.
Du Fu
A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle,
A wild goose sings in autumn.
He knew that the dew tonight would be frost,
How bright the moonlight is at home! .
Oh, my brothers, lost and scattered,
What does life without you mean to me? .
But if something goes wrong with peacetime letters,
What can I expect during the war? .
Melancholy Qiu Si
Ji Zhang
Look at the autumn wind in Luoyang,
The writer's book is full of meaning.
I can't talk about it in a hurry
Pedestrians came and opened again.
You can pick and choose.