Tang Libai
Have you ever told me how the water of the Yellow River flows out of the sky?
Into the ocean, never to return.
Have you seen the lovely lock in the bright mirror in the high room?
Although it was still silky black in the morning, it turned into snow at night.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes.
Never point his golden cup at the moon! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! ,
Spin a thousand silver coins and come back! .
Boil a sheep, kill a cow, increase appetite,
Let me, 300 bowls, a long drink! .
Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng,
Bring the wine in! Let your cup never stop! .
Let me sing you a song! ,
Let your ears listen! .
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? ,
Let me get drunk forever and lose my mind forever! .
The sober people and sages of the past were forgotten,
Only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Prince Chen gave a banquet in the completion hall.
Ten thousand coins in a barrel of wine, with a lot of laughter and one-liners.
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? ,
Go buy wine, and we'll drink together! .
Five-flowered horse, golden autumn,
Give them to the boy in exchange for good wine,
With you, you will always worry.
Zhangshangshang road
Author: Du Fu
On March 3rd, Spring Festival, the weather was fresh, and many beautiful people gathered in Qujiang, Chang 'an.
Dignified attitude, lofty and quiet personality, plump skin, thin and moderate figure.
Embroidered gold and silver silk unicorn in late spring.
Cui, who hangs down from his temple, is a lotus leaf hanging on his lips;
The beads behind them press the waist and weigh the body steadily.
Several of them are relatives of the imperial concubine and two wives of Guo and Qin.
The jade steamer is served with fragrant pots and purple humps, and the crystal plate is served with delicious white fish.
They held their horns and chopsticks for a long time, and the chef held a sharp knife.
The yellow door can't fly, bringing precious dishes from the royal kitchen.
When the solemn flute and drums called the gods, the guests came to Tianjin from the miscellaneous army.
Finally, ride slowly, a noble knight! Take it off in the pavilion and put it on the embroidered carpet.
Snow-like duckweed is easy to fall and cover, and bluebirds fly to the ground in red silk handkerchief.
Moxibustion hands can be very hot. Watch out for the Prime Minister and watch him frown.
beautiful woman
Author: Du Fu
Who is cuter than her? However, she lives alone in an empty valley.
She told me that she came from a good family and now she is humble to the dust.
When the problem appeared in the customs area, her brother and close relatives were killed;
Their senior positions can't even protect their own lives. What's the use? .
The world is dismissive of adversity, and hope will go out like the light of a candle.
Her husband, with a wandering heart, is looking for a new face like jade.
When the morning glory is rolled up at night, Yuanyang lies side by side;
He can only see the smile of his new love, but he can't hear the cry of his old love.
The stream is pure at the source of the mountain, but its water turns dark far away from the mountain.
Wait for her maid to come back after selling pearls, and then she needs straw to build the roof.
Don't put them on the temples when picking flowers, let pine needles fall from her fingers.
She forgot the thin silk sleeves and the cold, and leaned against a tall bamboo.
Prelude to water melody
Su Shi
On the Mid-Autumn Festival in Chen Bing, I got drunk. I wrote this article and got pregnant with my son.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I wonder what year it is today. I want to ride home in the wind, but I'm afraid it's too cold. Dancing and watching shadows is like being on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate. Why leave? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people live a long life.
Shuidiao Getou Xuzhou Mid-Autumn Festival
Su Shi
It's been too long since we broke up. It's the seventh Mid-Autumn Festival.
Last year in the East, I looked at the moon and was depressed.
Unexpectedly, on the mountain of Pancheng, an ancient Bianhe River drifted.
Someone incited the fun, and there was the swan goose in the swan goose.
The guests in the living room are radiant.
The moon is ruthless and unwilling to stay heavy.
There are drinkers tonight, and they will live on the boat tomorrow night. It's sad to be apart.
But I'm afraid I'll climb the stairs forever like RoyceWong.
Prelude to water melody
Su Shi
Close children talk and the lights are dim at night. Hatred and resentment come and go, tears come and go.
Suddenly, he became a magnificent warrior, full of enthusiasm, a thousand miles away.
Looking back at dusk, the clouds are far away, and the flying catkins stir the green ghosts.
Of all the birds, the real phoenix is the only one that doesn't sing.
Climb up step by step, and find the light when you fall down.
The wind and rain between my fingers stuffed ice and charcoal in my intestines, so I couldn't sit up straight.
Pushing hands from home, no tears and no inclination.
Prelude to water melody
Su Shi
An Shi is in the East China Sea, engaged in temple shock autumn. Middle-aged relatives and friends are hard to say goodbye, and silk and bamboo are late to leave. Once successful, the plan will go east to the sea and help the sick to enter Xizhou. Elegant trapped porch, hate to send Cangzhou. It's the end of the year, so be sure to plan ahead, brown skin. It is better to stay overnight than to travel thousands of miles in your hometown. When I am drunk, I am one with you. When I am drunk, I need your help, but I can forget my worries about alcohol. A Liu Xuande, lying in a tall building.
Water-tuned singing head swimming
Mao Zedong
Only drink Changsha water and eat Wuchang fish. Across the Yangtze River, you can see the endless sky. No matter how rough the storm is, it is better to walk around leisurely. You should be more relaxed today. Zi Zaichuan said: The deceased is like a husband!
As soon as the wind blows, the tortoise and snake calm down, and the grand plan has been set. A bridge flies north and south, and the natural barrier becomes a thoroughfare. Set up the stone wall of Xijiang River, cut off the Yu Yun of Wushan, and let Gaoxia go out of Pinghu. Goddess should be safe, and the world is different now.
Poems about Tomb-Sweeping Day When Du Mu Tomb-Sweeping Day was in the Tang Dynasty, it rained heavily and pedestrians on the road wanted to die. Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. Cold food on the road Tang Song Wenzhi met cold food immediately, and it was already late spring on the road. Poor Jiang, I can't see Luo Qiao people. The Arctic cherishes the sage, and Nanwa is the vassal. In the old garden, wicker is new day and night. Cold food Tang Han? In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden. As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis. Lumen's matter is that Ji Geng, Zhang Tang recruits love ships, and spring grass is green and boundless; Try going to the Wumen Gate to see the county Guo, there is new smoke in Qingming. Ouyang Xiu, one of the "Eight Masters of Tang and Song Dynasties", also left a famous sentence describing Tomb-Sweeping Day for later generations. When it's halfway through the spring in the south, the wind and the smell of Ma Si. Green plums are like beans and eyebrows, and butterflies fly every day. Qingming Peach and Huangtingjian Festival in Qingming Song