(A) the ancient poetry class
Guan Ju (Book of Songs)
Pigeons in Guanguan, my fair lady in Hezhou, gentlemen like to stagger leeks, and my fair lady, who is immortal, is popular and leisurely, tossing and turning leeks, holding them left and right.
Jia Jian (Book of Songs)
The Millennium is frost, the so-called Iraqi people, on the water side, walk back and forth from it, the road is blocked and it grows back and forth, while in the middle of the water, the Millennium is not the so-called Iraqi people, in the water, they walk back and forth from it, and the road is blocked and they swim back and forth from it.
(B) Extracurricular ancient poetry
Join the army (Yang Jiong &; 8226; Tang) the bonfire shines in Xijing, and my heart is complacent. I bid farewell to Phoenix Que, and the iron horse drew flags around the snow in Longcheng. Being a centurion is better than being a scholar.
Drinking the bright moon alone (Li Bai), since from a pot of wine among the flowers, I drink alone. No one accompanied me until I raised my glass and asked for the bright moon. I was puzzled by the three-person month in Yingcheng, but I still had these friends for a while, and my shadow remembered me blankly. , I sang. The moon encouraged me and cheered me up in the late spring. I woke up in chaos and made love. After I got drunk, I spread out and kept swimming, looking forward to Han Yun.
Three (Du Fu) flocks of chickens in Qiang village are crowing. When the guests hit the chicken on the tree, they first heard four or five people knocking on Chai Jing's elders. They asked me what I had in my hand for a long time and poured out turbid water. I didn't say that the wine was thin, and no one plowed the millet. The children tried their best to be their father's old songs, and the difficult and ashamed love songs were sighed and four tears fell.
The flowers that climb the building (Du Fu) are as high as my window, which hurts the wanderer's heart. Because I see that from this height, it is sad all over the Silk River, and the spring is beautiful, floating between heaven and earth, like a cloud of jade peaks. Since ancient times, the North Pole has remained unchanged, and bandits dare not go out to the western hills. In the twilight, they regret the long-lost emperor's resentment and chat with the sunset.
Song of the galloping horse river bid farewell to Feng (Li Bai), the general of the Western Expedition. See how fast the galloping horse river flies in the vast Xue Hai! On this September night, the wheel tower and the valley were full of pecking measures, downward and upside down, and despite the gray grass, the Tatar horses were plump with the wind. In the west of Jinshan, the smoke and dust gathered, and the generals of the Korean family and the generals in the west stayed up all night. In the middle of the night, the armies marched in opposite directions, and the limelight was like a knife, with snow and sweat, and the five flowers turned into ice. The grass, inkstone, water and road riding in the curtain are all surprised, but it is expected that the dwarf soldiers dare not pick it up, and the owner Simon is playing.
Move to the left to show my nephew's neck (Han Yu), and play in the sky. In the evening, downgrade 8000 Chaoyang Road to eliminate disasters for sages. I hope to cherish my old age! Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? I didn't know you should be interested in coming all the way to collect my bones by the river.
My legacy was lost due to chaos and famine, my fields and gardens were destroyed by war, my brothers and sisters ran around here and there, I groaned at my own shadow like a lonely wandering wild goose, my own flesh and blood became the dregs of the street, and I was torn off from my roots, just like the grass in autumn should cry when watching the bright moon, because the hearts of five places were sick because of one wish.
Yanmen Taishouhang (Li He&; 8226; Dark clouds crush the city and destroy it, and the sound of golden light spreads to the sun. In autumn, the red flag of Yan Zhi condenses at night, and half a roll of purple is in the water. First frost is too cold to express gratitude to you in Jintai and support Yulong to die for you.
Operator &; 8226; Send Bao Haoran to East Zhejiang (Wang Guan &; 8226; Water raises the eyes, and mountains are the eyebrows. Do you want to ask pedestrians where to go? I didn't send you home until my eyebrows lit up, and then I sent you home. If you go to Jiangnan to catch up with spring, you must live with spring.
Another kind of cloud (Xia Wanchun &; 8226; Ming) tourists stranded for three years, there are endless tears in Nanguan today. Who said that the world is wide and the spring road is near? If you want to leave your hometown, it is difficult to see the spiritual flag in the air.