There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club and dressed simply and quaint.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane. 2, "Hakka" Tang Du Fu My north, my south, spring water flooding, day after day I have only seen gulls.
The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today. Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine.
Shall we call my old neighbor to join us and call the rest of the cups through the fence? 3. "Shuxiang" Where is the famous temple of Tang Du Fu? In a pine forest near the Silk City. The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations. But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats! 4. Don Cui Hao Yellow Crane Tower A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven, and now there is nothing left but the Yellow Crane Tower.
The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves. 5, "Jinse" Tang Li Shangyin I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with its flowery interval youth.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. 6. "The two sides of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army" Tang Du Fu news is in this distant west station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily. On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
7. When Li Bai boarded the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing, the phoenixes who used to play here named this place after them, but now they abandoned it by this desolate river. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine.
The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two. There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it.
8. If you want to leave Gui Jiang and vote for Xue, Liu and Liu Changqing, do you dare? At my age, I only know how to drink and sing? . The Tatar geese come from the Moon River, which is thinner along the Huaihe River and wider along the South Mountain.
I should be happy to bring my old bones back to the capital, but what good am I in that world, my gray hair? . Today, the dragon bell man is old, and I am ashamed to thank you. When you remind me, I may encounter lightning.
9. "Spring Thoughts" Tang Huangfu Ranque Ji and Yan Ji tell about the New Year, but so far it is Mazhen and Longqiu. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
Gong Ci Feng's daughters in Twelve Rooms adorned themselves for a day, looking at the Lord Xiange from afar. The door of the door is locked and the door of the door is locked inside. The copper dragon funnel is getting slower and slower, and the waiting time is longer.
After combing the bun, you should look in the mirror again and again, change your silk clothes again, and pay attention to adding some spices to smoke. From a distance, the flickering shadow of the main hall opened the curtain; I saw a maid with a short robe and embroidered trousers cleaning the imperial bed.
10, "Answer Ding" Song Ouyang Xiu "Spring breeze is not long, there are no flowers in the mountain city in February". There are oranges in the residual snow, and the freezing thunder scared the bamboo shoots to sprout.
I feel homesick when I hear geese crowing at night, and I feel sick during the New Year. I used to be a guest in Luoyang, but Ye Fang didn't have to be late.
1 1, Shi once heard that he went to Yuzhou in May and built a dirty house in the Shuipai Pavilion. Only the dream fills the air, * * * theory of Tang Shi is better.
The ship changed in the year of the old country, and the frost fell on the waves of the cold river. Dreams don't last forever, and it's more urgent to report the news of the ship.
12, "He Zi Nostalgia from Mianchi" Where does Shi know what life is like? It should be stepping through the snow. Fingers and claws were accidentally left in the mud, and Hong Fei is so complicated.
The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people.
13, "Going to Zhu Guo after the initial medical treatment" Tang Bai Juyi was misty today, and Chiling was full of soil the year before last. Get water to get fish, still move, ride a crane, and feel refreshed.
And ashamed of their status, dare not live in poverty. Zhu Guoxun asked privately what merits he had, stranger.
14, "ode to history" Tang Bai Juyi Qin sharpened the knife and chopped Lisi, and boiled the pot. Poor Huang Qi entered Shangluo, lying idle in white clouds and singing Zizhi.
He died on the plane. It was an outer flight. People who get away with it will die, but they know that fate is not arranged by heaven.
15, "I sent ten clumsy poems to Dugong in Xichuan yesterday, which is also new." Tang Bai Juyi, a poet in Chengdu, has different powers from ordinary people. Cut off five words and use a lot of money, and Tao Jun won't open the furnace.
Pay attention to the amazing scrolls, and the articles that follow are endless. Although the number of articles is the same as the price of light, ten fish eyes are exchanged for ten pearls.
16, "self-praise" is written in the sky, and the evening is 8 thousand in Chaoyang Road. This is the holy dynasty's strategy to eliminate evil, and I dare to cherish the old age.
Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress. Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river.
17, "Send Cui Shizhen and serve your relatives" Tang Baijuyi even held a special envoy through the city and congratulated Cui Hou on his honor. Five Blessingg handfuls of cream Jane away, Jules followed the board.
At the time of dispatch, Sha Ou was allowed to send him and take a bamboo horse to meet him in Japan. I'm only worried about the lack of guests and friends in the county. Who will pour some spring wine?
18, "Poems of Langguan in Southern Province, sent directly in the morning after giving something". Tang Ju Yi Yi Xian exaggerates that one day is worth a thousand years. Jute lives longer than others.
The clouds live in the green land by mistake, and the wind is in the purple sky. Dongcao is getting closer and closer to Xiyuan, so it's okay for a crane to whip more.
19 From Liuzhou Tower to my fellow Zongyuan in four districts of Zhang, Ding, Feng and Lian, at the end of this tower, the starting point of the wilderness, our thoughts are as far away as the sea. The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind.
The oblique rain whipped the vines on the wall. We can't see anything beyond 300 miles, except vague Woods and mountains, and there are nine rivers winding in our stomachs.
* * * came to Baiyue tattoo scene, which was still a place where music and books were stagnant. 20. "Old thoughts of Xipao Taishan" Yuxi, Liu Tang Since Wang Jun came down from Yizhou with his towering boat, the ghost of the royal family has languished in Nanjing.
The long Zhang Qian chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag was lowered on the stone wall. How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold.
It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds. 2 1, "Send Sorrow (I)" Tang Yuanzhen, Xie Min's favorite daughter, married this penniless scholar.
You saw me naked in the box. You take off the gold brooch and buy me wine. You eat your food with wild vegetables, but your food is sweet. You cook with dead branches with leaves.
Now that I am a high official, you are far away from the world and sent some monks and priests to be at the mercy of monks. 22. When the sun sets and the water is empty, Tang Yun and Nandu Lizhou.
The blue island blends with the sky. Seeing that the horse has gone to Bo Yang by ferry, Liu Xiaqun on the ferry is waiting for the boat to return.
The boat passed through the shallows, and the struggle between grass and grass was scattered around, and the little egret in Shuitian Bay Aha was swept away. Who knows that I am looking for Fan Li's heart? He can forget the worldly wisdom.
23, "Suwu Temple" Tang Wen Ting Yun Although our messenger Su Wu is gone, the body and soul, the temple is still there, and these trees are still there. The detention of the North Sea book is cut off, and the moon is above the head; The hungry sheep are back, and the vast grassland has been blackened by dusk.
Go back to your visit tower, but there is no sign; The crown sword is like life, and it is in the prime of life. Marquis Hou Feng commemorates the emperor, who has never met his subjects; Empty to the eyes of the first emperor, lamenting the past years.
24, "Gong Ci" Feng twelve rooms and daughters, decorated for a day, looking at the Xiange owner. The door of the door is locked and the door of the door is locked inside. The copper dragon funnel is getting slower and slower, and the waiting time is longer.
After combing the bun, you should look in the mirror again and again, change your silk clothes again, and pay attention to adding some spices to smoke. From a distance, the flickering shadow of the main hall opened the curtain; I saw a maid with a short robe and embroidered trousers cleaning the imperial bed.
25. "Poor girl" is a man named Peng in Yu Tao.
2. A poem with the word "long", Tang Wang Bo's Preface to the Autumn Palace.
-The setting sun is lonely in Qi Fei, and the autumn waters are * * * one color.
Nineteen ancient poems
In the sixth place
Picking hibiscus by the river, Lanzeduo fragrant grass.
Who wants to leave, Philip Burkart.
Looking back at my hometown, it's a long way.
I am bent on leaving home and worried to death.
Autumn Pu by Li Bai in Tang Dynasty
White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. I don't know where to get autumn frost in the mirror.
Li Bai's Long March in Tang Dynasty
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse and place plum blossoms around the bed. Living together for thousands of miles, we are both young and happy.
Du Fu's Books in Tang Dynasty
Deep in a pine forest near the Silk City, there is a famous Prime Minister's Temple.
Birds are chirping happily under the leaves, and the green grass in spring has dyed the steps red.
Taking care of the world and worrying, he gave his true heart to two generations.
From then on, the heroes cried on their coats, but before he conquered, he was dead.
Tang Bai Juyi's Poem on Drinking.
One cup of advice for you, two cups of advice for you and three cups of advice for you.
On the surface, today's old yesterday's heart is better than waking up with wine.
Heaven and earth have been separated for a long time.
An honourable death is better than a disgraceful life.
3. Tang Libai, a relatively long ancient poem "Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind. I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering. Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way. When will the clear sky and bright moon of Tang Li Bai come? I will stop for a drink and ask:
People can't climb the moon, but they follow people to the moon?
As bright as a flying mirror, has the green smoke gone out?
But when you see the night coming from the sea, would you rather know that it is going to the clouds?
The moon is on the white rabbit's back, autumn and spring, and who is the neighbor of Chang's lonely life?
Now people are not seen in Gu Yue, but in this month they took the ancients.
The ancients said, if people are running water, they look at the bright moon.
Just look at the glass and sing loudly, and the moonlight can grow in a golden cup. "Moonlit Night on the Spring River" In the Tang Dynasty, the spring tide was there, and the bright moon was born in the sea. I drift thousands of miles, where there is no moonlight by the river?
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel. Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky. Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is only similar year after year. I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss. Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror. The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month. Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned. In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite. I wonder how many people will return every month. Falling flowers shake trees all over the river.
Zaolanxiang Huaian Chongwu
4. The beautiful long poem Li Bai's "Two Great endless yearning i" is high in sky and wide in land; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? Sauvignon Blanc is soul-destroying.
Zhang Ji's "Ode to a Woman" returns your pearl Lacrimosa. I hate not meeting you and not getting married.
If you raise the road dust, if you make the cement muddy, when can we meet in harmony?
If Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy" will last forever, it will be sooner or later.
When will the lovesickness in Li Bai's 357 words meet? At this point, the night is awkward.
Wen's "the third song of more leakage" is a plane tree, which is raining in the middle of the night. It is painful to leave love. A leaf, a sound, empty footsteps fall into the light.
It has been many years since Liu Yong wrote Yulin Order, which should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.
Liu Yong's "Wu Fengqi" gradually widened its band without regret, making people haggard for Iraq.
5. A long ancient poem, a moonlit night on a spring river.
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon on the sea is born in the tide.
I drift with the tide for thousands of miles, and there is no moon by the river.
The river flows around Fangdian, and the moonlight shines on the flower forest like graupel.
Frost flows in the air, you can't fly, but you can't see the white sand on the pavilion.
There is no dust in the sky on the river, and there is a lonely moon in the sky.
Who saw the moon by the river for the first time? When did Jiang Yue take the photo at the beginning of the year?
Life is endless from generation to generation, and Jiang Yue is similar year after year.
I don't know who Jiang Yue is waiting for, but I see the Yangtze River delivering water.
The white clouds have gone, and Qingfeng is at a loss.
Who will go boating tonight? Where do you miss Mingyue Building?
Poor people wander upstairs for the moon, so they should leave someone to fill the mirror.
The curtain of the jade pot could not be rolled up, but it was brushed back on the anvil.
At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.
Hongyan flies in the sky, and fish Long Qian jumps in the water.
Last night, I dreamed that the idle pool had fallen, and the poor spring had not returned.
In spring, the river flows away, and the pond falls in the moon and the west.
The slanting moon hides the sea fog, and Jieshi Xiaoxiang Road is infinite.
I don't know how many people return home every month, and the moon is full of rivers and trees.
Second, "Long song"
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity.
I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west?
A lazy youth, a lousy age.
Three "looking at the sea"
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea.
The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea.
Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected;
Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise.
I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Fourth, "Give fans a little peace"
Tang fanchuanzheng
It gets warm when it gets late, and it's slightly windy. Blowing on new leaves, in shallow flowers.
Quiet and clear, warm and blue. Looking at the green water a little bit, I feel scattered.
Rely on emotional migration, Pei's reward is not bad. Yan Hua is hard to describe, but she is full of air.
6. What is a good poem "Song of Eternal Sorrow" (Bai Juyi)?
The emperor of China, eager to shake the beauty of an empire, has been in office for many years, searching and never finding it. Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her.
However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day. If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace.
It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin. Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride.
On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head. But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing.
He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night. There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person.
The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly. Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family.
When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire. ... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes.
The emperor's eyes are always staring at her. Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shocked the whole earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feathers.
The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses. The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate.
People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths. The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird.
The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears. Hidden in the yellow dust blown by the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack in the path of the dagger tower.
Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun. But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky.
He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest. Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves.
The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? . Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital.
Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow. But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? .
Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground. The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.
Bai Faxin, a disciple of Liyuan, and the moth old lady in Jiao Fang. Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. , he will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep. ..
Bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear. And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *.
The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream. There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration.
People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her. He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere.
Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places. Then he heard a story about a magical island at sea, which is part of the invisible world.
There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth. And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers.
So he went to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell Shuang Perfect. This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy.
She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen. Ji Yun is half asleep, and her flowered hat is loose when she walks along the balcony.
The wind blew the fairy's robe, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat. Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers.
But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her. Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan.
But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust. He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy.
However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken. "Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together.
She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath. On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world.
We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one, grow on the earth, two branches of a tree ... the earth lasts forever, and the sky lasts forever; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever.
Funeral songs
Flowers fade, flowers fly all over the sky, and who will pity if the red disappears and the fragrance disappears? The spring pavilion floats softly, and the falling wool touches the embroidered curtain.
The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the spring dusk and looks sad. Hoe flowers out of embroidered curtains with your hands and endure falling flowers again and again?
The pods of willows and elms come from wheat straw, regardless of whether peaches float with Li Fei. Peaches and plums can be delivered next year. Who do you know in the boudoir next year?
The fragrant nest has been built in March, and Liang Jianyan is too heartless! Although you can peck flowers and hairs next year, it is not easy for people to go to the empty nest.
360 days a year, the wind and sword are threatening. How long can it be glamorous? Once adrift, it's hard to find.
Bloom is easy to see but hard to find, suffocating the flower burial man in front of the steps. Leaning on the hoe alone, I shed tears in the dark, and the branches on it saw blood stains.
The cuckoo was silent at dusk, and the lotus hoe returned to cover the heavy door. When the blue light shone on the wall, people began to sleep, but the window was not warm.
Accusing slaves is twice as bad as hurting people? Half out of pity, half out of trouble. Flow spring suddenly to bother, and to silence.
Last night, I sent a sad song outside the court, knowing that it was the soul of flowers and birds. The soul of a flower and a bird is always hard to stay, and the bird is ashamed of itself without words.
May Nong have wings under his wings and fly to the end of the sky with flowers. After all, where is Xiangshan?
Hide the wind without a trick. It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch.
I am going to die and be buried, but I don't know when Nong will die. The man who buried the flowers is laughing today, but who did he know when he buried them?
Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age. No sad songs for me, I don't know what happened!
(From the 27th episode of A Dream of Red Mansions: Didi Cuiting, Yang Fei Opera, Butterflies Buried in Fragrant Tombs, Swallows Crying, and Red Leftovers)
7. As for the poems about the Yangtze River, leaves fall like the spray of a waterfall, but I think Du Fu's "Climbing Up and Looking Far" is a lonely sail in the blue sky, while the white "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling" is the Yangtze River.
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.
The stars leaned down from the clearing, and the moon came running from the river.
Leaves fall like a waterfall, and I watch the long river always roll on Du Fu and climb up the mountain.
The lonely sail is far away, but I can send Meng Haoran to Guangling in the sky of the Yangtze River.
Tianmen breaks the Chu River, and Higashi Shimizu flows back to Li Baiwang Tianmen Mountain.
The mountain is flat and primitive, and the river flows into the river (Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off at Jingmen Ferry")
8. Poems about long-term hope that people will last for a long time, and thousands of miles away are beautiful.
On the surface, today is the old yesterday, and it is better to be drunk than to wake up. Heaven and earth are far away,
The white rabbit took advantage of the red and black phase. There is gold behind you, leaning on Beidou, it is better to have a glass of wine before you die.
These flowers need spring time, not as long as weeping willows. Spring is not old, people worry about spring being old, and worry about spring being old. Worry is human nature.
How long will heaven and earth last! Humanitarian shelter is short-lived.
How long will heaven and earth last! Humanitarian shelter is short-lived.
The world is called Boyang, and I don't know the old;
Joe, the king of Korean pine, also got the word.
If you don't know, you can use your life to test it.
Song Biaozhi, how long will it take for heaven and earth!
Obviously the sun and the moon are shining, why not just shine!
Obviously the sun and the moon are shining, why not just shine!
The combination of these two tools is sacred. Are you alone?
All countries lead this country, it is not a king.
Benevolence is the name, and courtesy is the pride.
Song expresses ambition, and it is clear that the sun and the moon will rest.
Liu Zaoqing (God of Wealth)
Join hands to find spring, go hiking, and join hands when you are young. At this time, it is still poor, when I was young. Yin Yin Liuxia people are as old as peach blossoms. But last year, the spring breeze was credible and people's hearts were long.
Zui Penglai (Cheng Yi)
Thousands of flowers, who will accompany the east wind, early spring. Only Jiang Mei will exist on the earth for a long time. After the snow and before the frost, the spirit remains the same. Every year, when you drink crispy food, it is a public life. Go to the front seat, look closely at people and plum blossoms, and strive to be thin. Peaches and plums are all over the mountain, and they all fall behind the incense dust. Full of kindness, participating in the jade string, showing natural loneliness. Today next year, the stars will be foggy and there will be spring wine.
9. There are 50 ancient poems about reading, 1, "Reading on a Winter Night Showing Zi Jin". Song Luyou knows all about the past, and the years are old.
What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do. 2. "Long Songs" Kwai is in the Qingqing Garden of Han Yuefu, and the morning dew is waiting for the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age. 3, "Persuasion" Tang Yan Zhenqing ordered five more chickens at night, which is the time for men to study.
Teenagers only know how to play, but don't know how to study hard. When they are old, they regret why they didn't know how to study hard when they were young. 4, "Miscellaneous Poems" Tao Jin's heyday is no longer coming, and it is difficult to get up in the morning.
Timely encouragement, time waits for no one. 5, "Living in a secluded room" On the window of Du Xunhe in the Tang Dynasty, the sound of springs entered the inkstone.
Young people will eventually succeed in their efforts, so don't be lazy about the light. 6. "The Feeling of Reading" The half-acre square pond in Song Zhuxi has opened and the sky is overcast.
Ask the canal to be so clear, because there is running water at the source. 7, "Long Valley Reading Shows Eight Passes" Tang insects are light and thin, and cold medicine is strong.
You pity the guests and are still hard. 8, "Winter Night Reading" Song Luyou has 100,000 nights in his chest, and Huang Wei is not paid.
Don't laugh at the white-headed guests in the window. Laugh when you come and take you to a secluded place. 9, "Reading" Song Luyou does not help micro-learning, and his heart is still old-fashioned.
There is a struggle between walls, can Qin fire burn? 10 "Reading on a Cold Night", edited by Song and Wei, has repeatedly polished iron and inkstones and memorized banknotes. If you love books, you will die and be laughed at by others.
165438+ Come to the forest to drink and farm the lake fields.
When it rains in summer, it sleeps for several nights. Spare no effort to study hard and become a valuable teenager.
10. Long poems, not too long (Tang Li Shangyin)
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings.
Every flower has a youthful interval.
Saint Zhuangzi daydreaming, bewitched by butterflies,
The king's longing for spring is crying in the cuckoo.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears in the green sea of the moon,
The blue fields breathe their emeralds to the sun.
A moment that should last forever,
Before I knew it, it had come and gone ...
Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu to take up his post.
Bo Wang
Through this wall surrounding the three Qin areas,
Through the mist that unites five rivers.
We said goodbye to each other sadly,
We two officials run counter to each other.
However, despite China's friendship,
Heaven is still our neighbor.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road,
The child is holding a towel.
Du Fu's Night Abroad
The breeze rippled on the grass bank,
Through the night, I came to my still tall mast.
The stars tilt down from the empty place,
The moon runs up the river.
If my art can make me famous,
Free my sick old age from the office! .
Flying around, what am I like,
But sandpipers in the vast world! .
Li Bai's Six Poems of Xia Sai (Ⅰ)
Tianshan snow in May,
There are no flowers, only cold.
Smell the willow in the flute,
I have never seen the scenery in spring.
Sean Xiao followed the golden drum,
Sleep at night with a jade saddle.
May the sword be inserted in the waist,
Cut Loulan straight.
Messages for Meng Haoran and Li Bai
Master, I salute you from my heart,
Your fame rose to the sky.
The importance of giving up hats and chariots among rosy young people,
You chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.
Drunk with the moon, the sage of dreams,
Flower demon, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
Gaoshan, how I long to reach you,
It was just a slap in the face.