Poetry with "Wang"

Must be a poem? There are many promising topics.

1, Shu Dao Nan (Tang) Li Bai

Such a trip is more difficult than climbing into the blue sky and looking sideways at the west for a long time.

2. Quiet Night Thinking (Tang) Li Bai

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

3. (Tang) people

Leisure leads to three springs, and the high platform chats around.

4. Wang Dongting (Tang) Liu Yuxi

The lake and the moon set each other off, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

5, fifteen nights looking at the moon (Tang) Wang Jian

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium. Tonight, people are looking forward to it. I wonder who will fall in Qiu Si?

6. He (Song) Liu Yong

On the gold list, I lost hope. How to be a temporary legacy of the Ming Dynasty? If you fail, you must struggle. Why talk about mourning? A talented scholar and poet naturally wears white clothes. Yanhua alley is a stranger, as Danqing barrier. Fortunately, there are people in the right place, I can look for them. And snuggled up to the red jade, had an affair, and life was smooth sailing. Youth is a soldier. Endure the superficial name and sing shallowly!

7. Jade Butterfly (Song) Liu Yong

Looking at the rain, the clouds were broken, quietly looking at Qiu Guang. The bleak evening scene made Song Yu sad. The wind is light, the apple is old, the moon is cold and the leaves are yellow. Emotional distress. Where is the old friend, the smoke is boundless.

Unforgettable, literary cocktail party, a few lonely romances, repeated star frost. The sea is vast and the mountains are far away. I don't know where Xiao Ting is! Reading Shuang Yan's hard-to-trust letters, returning home at dusk with no knowledge. Looking at each other in the dark, the sunset stands in the broken sound.

8, stay (Song) Liu Yong

I watched. The aperture is small, the season is clear, the weather is clear, and it is a leisurely place of flowers and plants. Dieyun, a distant mountain, rises from the ground.

The sea is thousands of miles away, and the tides rise and fall. Yancun courtyard, where trees are shaded and a few birds are singing. The trip was quiet. Distant and sincere

Sink, leave the soul. I feel sorry for the scenery, and I can't say anything about it. Where the old love goes, it is difficult to follow the appointment, and then look at the spring.

Old. Yingying's eyes filled with tears, looking at the fairy land, faintly broke the sunset glow.