Wang Wei: Chai Lu.
No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.
The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
Wang Wei: Zhuliguan
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
Wang Wei: Goodbye.
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back?
Wang Wei: Acacia
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
Wang Wei: Miscellaneous things
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house?
Pei Di: Send Cui Jiu.
If you want to go back to the mountain, whether it is deep or shallow, go and have a look; These mountains and gullies are pure and beautiful, which are worth appreciating.
Instead of learning from Wu Lingren described by Tao Yuanming, he stayed in the Peach Blossom Garden for a few days and then hurried out of the mountain.
Zuyong: Look at the snow in the south.
Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.
After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.
Meng Haoran: Sleeping at night on Jiande River
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Meng Haoran: Xiao Chun
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken?
Li Bai: Night thoughts
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Li Bai: Resentment
How beautiful she is, opening the pearly window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how troubled her forehead is! .
You can see the bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the man she loves so much?
Du Fu: Eight Arrays
During the Three Kingdoms period, you made unparalleled achievements, and you gained a permanent reputation by invading.
This river won't divert the stones from your disposal, and you will always regret that you will destroy Wu's unwise.
Wang Zhihuan: At the Heron Villa.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.
By going up one flight of stairs, look further.
Liu Changqing: Send Che Ling.
Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.
The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.
Liu Changqing: Playing the piano.
The lyre plays a cool tune and listens carefully, like a tumbling pine tree.
Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.
Liu Changqing: Send someone over.
Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? !
Please don't buy a famous mountain, it's a world-famous place.
W: Autumn night sends a message to autumn.
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.
I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up.
Li Duan: Listen to Zheng.
Jin Su's guzheng makes a beautiful sound, and the beauty of guzheng sits in front of the jade house.
Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string.
Wang Jian: the new bride
Come to the kitchen three days after the wedding and wash your hands to make soup.
I don't know the taste of mother-in-law. Let's make the taste of good sister-in-law first.
Quan Deyu: Yutai.
My belt was loose last night, and a lucky beetle flew over my bed this morning.
This is my pigment, this is my powder, welcome to put on my shackles again.
Liu Zongyuan: Jiang Xue
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.
A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Yuan Zhen: Palace
In the empty and desolate old palace, there is only the lonely brilliant red of Hua Gong.
Several white-haired footmen were sitting around talking about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.
Bai Juyi: A suggestion for my friend Liu.
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
Zhang Hu: He Manzi
A maid-in-waiting lived 1000 miles away from home for twenty years.
However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears.
Li Shangyin: Leyou Tomb
In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Jia Dao: An absent note.
When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
Li Qi: Crossing the Han River
Far from home, I am eager for news, one winter after another, one spring after another.
The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.
Jin Changxu: Spring resentment.
Get rid of the oriole, get rid of all the music on the tree.
They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp.
Sivo: Shu Gesong
The Big Dipper is high in the night sky; Night in Gotham, with swords and fierce guards.
Today, the Tubo people who breed horses only dare to look into the distance; They dare not go south and cross Lintao County.
Cui Hao: One of the songs of Chang Gan.
Tell me, where do you live? Near here, next to the fishing pond? .
Let's catch our boat together and see if we belong to the same town. ..
Cui Hao: The Song of Chang Gan II
My home is near Jiujiang, often near Jiujiang.
You and me, we were both born in Chang Gan, you and me! It's a pity that we have never met.
Li Bai: Yu Ban complains
Dew fell on the steps of jade, and the night was long. Dew wet the stone.
Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain.
Land theory: one of the four sediments.
Wear a golden mother-in-law arrow made of carved feathers, and the flagpole rtsa forms a dovetail arc.
A man stood up and gave a new order. A thousand battalions were shouting.
Lu Lun: The second of four kinds of sediments.
In the dark forest, the grass was suddenly blown by the wind, and the wind was rustling. The general thought that the beast was coming and immediately pulled out the arrow.
Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.
Land theory: the third of the four sediments.
That night, the black geese flew very high, and Khan quietly escaped during the night.
I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
Land theory: the fourth of four sediments.
Let the feast begin in the wild camp! Let the bugle call our victory! .
Get drunk, shining golden dancing, jubilant thunder shaking the surrounding mountains and rivers.
Li Yi: Jiangnan Qu
Since I married a Qutang businessman, he has not kept his promise every day.
If I thought the tide was so regular, I might choose a boy by the river.