Su Shi's Huanxisha is between midnight and dream soul.
But pin Ning woke up in the middle of the night and drew several angles. Xie Lianhuan: Thank you.
Partial only owe, Qing Shu night. "Golden" Zhang Xiaoxiang
Shuicun Mountain Pavilion, sleepless at night, listening to the empty rain. "Jade Case" Huang Dalin
In the dead of night, the screen is quiet and deep, and you can borrow a treasure with a flick. Qin Guan in Yu Jie Xing
I'm always afraid to start over, opposite midnight, and I doubt it. Classical Bu Zhi of Shui Long Yin
Sprinkle empty steps, midnight did not stop, the old man cut candles and talked at the west window. "Lock the window cold/cold window" Zhou Bangyan
People who drink until midnight wake up, and the wind and rain will settle down, and they will be even more tired if they want to come back. The pride of Zhu Dunru fishermen
The rain is covered in the bridal chamber, and the candle is far away at night. "Autumn Night to Send Old Friends to the South" Wu
Reading in Nanxuanji, the night is clear. Liu Yuxi's Sending Wei Xiucai into the System
When I rode home at night, the grass on my clothes was exposed. Zhang Ji of "Sacrifice Retreat"
Roll hookah and cry at night. Li He, your son's nocturne.
I languish in the bookcase and lie on my pillow at midnight in spring. Li Shangyin's "Seventy-two Sentences with Even Rhymes for Four Roommates"
A bottle of tin can kill two birds with one stone in Huangye Temple in the dead of night. Wen, sleep in a gentle house.
The autumn wind curled up, the moon was in the sky, and the jade girl sang all night. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty hosted a banquet in the palace "Caotang" to entertain the Queen Mother of the West.
Looking back at midnight, there is no pavilion. Singing all night.
In the dead of night in spring, it is even more leaking, and the golden embers secretly pick the residual candles. "Yuelou" Niuqiao
Ginger is famous, please invite King Wen to play in the evening. Su Shi, listen to adults playing the piano on the boat.
It's natural and beautiful, but the night is quiet. "Listening to the Snow Pavilion" Wang Mian
It's still late at night and people are still watching the lights. Nalan Xingde in Linjiang Xian
Chi Ming wanted to pay tribute to the virtual palace, and the stable and Ma Meng stood in the night. A land trip "except for the night snow"
Build a pavilion by the mountain to see Pingchuan and jump into the rafters at night. Huang Tingjian of Songfengge, Wuchang
The night light sat in the dark, pulling the ashes alone. Sunny Wen Tianxiang in winter.
Midnight is a dream, sake is magnificent and the sword is horizontal. "Wu Xiaocun" Wen Tianxiang
In the middle of the night, the sword is cold, shaking hands is a cloud. "Birthday and Xie Aishan Long Sentence" by Wen Tianxiang
2. There is late spring in ancient poetry. The title of the poem Midnight: Late Spring
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
Content:-
Yinshan saw early spring again, and the Fire Garden Club was forbidden to rain.
Things might as well change with the day, and years don't change with people.
Add salt and stir-fry to get fish.
A cup of fragrant grass is always gratifying, and several huts are also my home.
Title: Late Spring
Time: Southern Song Dynasty
Author: Lu You
Content:-
In addition to early spring, the colorful boat has the title of more than ten miles.
Floating wax likes to taste new wine, and the dust is idle.
Title: Late Spring
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Du Fu
Type: Seven Laws
Content:-
In the sick gorge, Xiaoxiang Dongting is empty. Chutian has been raining,
A thousand miles of wind often blows in Wuxia Gorge. The grass pavilion on the sand is new and dark, and the wild pool on the edge of the city is red.
In late spring, the heron stands on the island, and the child still flies.
Title: Nocturnal song of your son
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Li He
Content:-
Roll hookah and cry at night. The winding swamp is full of hibiscus waves and the waist is white and cold.
3. With regard to Pingming, Japanese and China, it has been decided that Sanqiu's poems are Pingming at sunset, midnight, late spring and third spring.
Break up with Xinjian Tang Wang Changling at Furong Inn.
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
noon
tall
Showing love to Wei Tai. In Japan and China, the black magpie comes and the phoenix is among the flowers.
Jade is like ice, and Hui Jin is like the moon. You know Le Yanfu, and you have your own talent.
late night
Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty
Yueming, Qing Xiang.
Cuiping hides the candle shadow, and tea is the curtain sound.
Sitting for a long time and singing, but your dream has not come true at the beginning of sleep.
Who teaches parrots, so the words are shocking.
Dusk time
"Jiande Night Sleeping" Tang Meng Haoran
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.
late night
Don Lee and Sonny Nightmare
Roll hookah and cry at night. The winding swamp is full of hibiscus waves and the waist is white and cold.
late spring
Tang Du Fu, one of "Five Poems of Newly Rented Cottage in Late Spring"
Visit the Three Gorges for a long time, and then in late spring. A hundred tongues are silent, when will flowers bloom?
The sky is thin and the waves are getting late. How to decide the war, sorrow is not here.
Three spring months
The Wandering Son, Tang Meng Jiao
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.
Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Sanqiu
Tang Lu Zhao Lin's Song of Rain and Snow
Lu led troops into Guan Yunchang and Wan Li Ping. Snow is as black as Hu Sha, and ice is as bright as John.
Gao Queyin is a que, and the Great Wall Jade is a city. Section scattered, the son of heaven is unknown.
4. Poem about "Night" Spring Palace Song (Wang Changling) Last night, the wind opened a peach well, and the moon was high in Weiyang Qian Dian.
Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain. Moonlight night (Liu) half full moon color, Beidou south withered.
I know that spring is blooming tonight, and the insects are fresh through the green window sand. One night, I heard Shouxiang playing the flute on the wall (Li Yi). The sand in Yue Feng is like snow, and the moon outside the city is like frost.
I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night. The words of the harem (Bai Juyi) were wet with tears, and the dream of silk scarves failed. The harem sang before midnight.
Beauty is not old, has lost the elegance of the king, and sat on warm clothes until dawn. Give my wife (Zhang Hu) the moon mark on the forbidden palace tree, and only look at the heron nest.
By the light of the lamp, I plucked the Hosta and carried the flame of the lamp to rescue the flame moth. Park Qinhuai (Du Mu) smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, evening park near Qinhuai restaurant.
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. A word to Han Chuo Yangzhou magistrate (Du Mu) Qingshan faintly has water, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.
Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night? Rainy night notes to a friend in the north (Li Shangyin) asking if the return date is undecided, and the rain rises in the autumn pool in the evening.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night. Jia Sheng (played by Li Shangyin) announced that he was looking for a wise man to visit the minister, and Jia Sheng was even more incoherent.
Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods. Yao Sefen's silver bed dream is not round, the sky blue is like water, and the clouds are as light as night.
The geese fly away from the bamboo lodge, and the moon is empty on the twelfth floor. Yuan Zhi (Gong Zizhen) is a nine-faced sculpture, while Yuan Zhi really looks at grass.
It is said that athletes are wasted in their hands, and blue lights and snow block Shandong at night. Looking at the moon for fifteen nights (Wang Jian), crows in Bai Shu, silent and humid osmanthus in Coody Leng.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. The threshold of Hua Lian (Yan Shu) is full of tears.
The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The bright moon doesn't know how to leave sorrow and hate suffering.
The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu. The west wind withered the green trees last night.
A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. I want to send colored stationery and rulers.
The mountains are long and there is a lot of water. Jade Case Yuan (Xin Qiji) Thousands of trees in bloom Oriental Night are starry.
The BMW carved cars are full of incense, the phoenix flute rings, the jade pot flashes, and the dragons and dragons dance together all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.
Looking for her in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit. Qingpingle stayed alone in Wang Shi Temple in Boshan (Xin Qiji), hungry mice surrounded the bed and bats danced with lanterns.
There is a breeze blowing in the room, and it is raining hard. I am talking to myself between the broken paper windows. From the northern frontier to the south, and now retired to the forest, it is already an old face with white hair.
A cold autumn wind blew through the thin cloth quilt and woke up suddenly. It was still a dream country in front of me. Too often, Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival is an autumn shadow of Lu (Xin Qiji).
Ask about Heng E wine: What a pity! It's easy to go by the wind, and Wan Li is in the sky and straight down the mountains and rivers. Going to Guangxi is more humane and clear! Xijiang moonlit tour of the middle section of Huangsha Road (Xin Qiji). The bright moon surprises magpies, and the breeze cries at midnight.
The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year.
In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge. Mid-Autumn Festival in Xijiang Moon, Su Shi's dream, life is new several times (for autumn).
At night, the leaves of the wind have sounded in the gallery. Look at your eyebrows and temples. The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy.
Who is alone with * * * in the Mid-Autumn Festival, holding a lamp (a glass of wine) and looking at the north sadly. Huang Huiyuan's works (Su Shi) lack the moon to hang sparse trees, leaving people silent.
Who saw the solo dance, like a wild goose in the sky. At night, it suddenly becomes afraid, suddenly flies and comes back frequently, but no one always understands its infinite inner feelings.
It kept wandering among the cold branches, but refused to perch on any tree, and finally landed alone on the cold shoal. Hua Lian Zhou Mi Shangyuan (Su Shi) lights Qiantang for three or five nights.
The bright moon is like frost, and people are picturesque. Blowing sheng is fragrant at the bottom of the account, and it spits musk. This taste should be priceless.
Lonely mountain people are getting old. Playing drums and flute, new to the farming and mulberry society.
The cold light of the fire reveals thin frost, and the wild clouds fall. Lingao (Su Shi) was drunk after drinking Dongpo at night, and it seemed to be midnight when he came back.
The child is short of breath. You shouldn't even knock on the door, but lean on your cane and listen to the sound of the river.
I have hated this body for a long time. When will I forget the camp? In the dead of night, the wind is calm and the valley is flat. Since then, this ship has passed away, and Jiang Hai spent the rest of his life.
Jiang Mengli lived and died for ten years on the 20th day of the first month (Su Shi). Never think, never forget.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home. Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only tears thousands of lines are expected to break the heart, and the moon and night are short and loose.
It is best to find a poem about Sanqiu, the Japanese in Pingming and Ming Dynasty, who set the sun and night, spring and spring. It is best to have the source of "Xia Sai Qu"
The Woods are black, the wind hits the grass,
However, the general tried to shoot arrows at night.
The next morning he found his white feather arrow.
Point to the depths of hard rock.
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
Wang Changling
Cold rain at night, Wu,
Pingming Chugu Mountain in Fujian.
If relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other,
A piece of ice is in the jade pot.
(Han Yi sentence "Nineteen Ancient Poems")
Less and eager to learn, such as the rising sun;
Strong and eager to learn, such as the light of Japan and China;
Old and studious, as bright as a candle,
What's the difference between taste and taste?
Peacocks fly southeast;
On this day, cows and horses hissed and the bride walked into Lu Qing. Lonely people will settle down after the dying dusk. "My life is unique today, and my soul will stay there forever! Take off your silk shoes and lift yourself to the pool.
cold drink and snack
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.
At dusk, candles were passed in the Han Palace, and light smoke was scattered into the Hall of the Five Emperors.
Yellow Crane Tower
Cui Hao
The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty 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.
1 1 land trip of the storm on the 4th of the month.
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
Lying at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.
Nan Chi and the book: "In late spring and March, the grass grows in the south of the Yangtze River, the peanut trees are mixed, and the warblers fly around."
Late spring pregnant with an old friend Author: Jong Li Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
In March, the billiards hall is lonely, and the fallen flowers overlap raspberry moss. Cherish the attachment of spring swept away,
There is no way to feel things. Dream off the information of beauty, leisurely leaning on the balcony.
The embroidery section is safe, and the flowing water does not return.
Ode to a Wanderer by Tang Meng Jiao
The thread in the loving mother's hand,
Make clothes for her wayward son.
She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.
But how much love does an inch of grass have,
Did you repay the kindness of generous Sun?
Said by: The author of Feng Wang Picking Songs is unknown.
The original work was collected by Ge, and a day without seeing it is like Xi in March. He took care of him, but he didn't see him all day, just like him. I haven't seen you for a day, and I'm three years old.
6. The poem about rain is 1. But now I think of that night, that storm, I don't know how many flowers I folded. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (Wang Wei: "Autumn in a Mountain Residence")
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu: "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
4. There is no rain on the mountain road and the clothes are wet, (Wang Wei: "On the Mountain")
5. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. (Zhang: "Yu Gezi")
6. Sleeping at night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream. (Lu You: The Storm of November 4th)
7. It rains a lot during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
8. Wu, a cold rainy night person, is seeing Chu Mountain off. (Wang Changling: Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn)
9. The Acropolis is soaked in the rain, and the guest house is green and willow-colored. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er An Xi")
10. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake after Chu Qing")
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang's Fishing Song.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold. -Monk Zhinan's quatrains
Weicheng is also lighter than rain and dust, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan II An Xi"
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. -Lu You's The Storm of November 4th.
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three rains in front of the mountain ―― Xin Qiji's Xijiang Moon
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
Mourning day, drizzle like tears; Pedestrians on the road want to die. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day
7. The Complete Works of Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night 1 Rain Poems.
Don du fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
2. Fishing songs
Tang Zhang He Zhi
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
3. "Spring Dawn"
Tang Meng Hao ran
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
4. Tomb-Sweeping Day
Don Dumu
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.
Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.
5. Light Rain in Early Spring
Tang hanyu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
6. Listen to the rain
Song Fang Yue
Zhu Zhai sleeps and listens to the rain, and moss grows in dreams.
Opposite the lonely mountain, idle birds don't guess.
7. In Chuzhou, Xixi
Don Wei Wu Ying
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
8. Spring outing on the lake
teacher
A pair of swallows, when did you fly back? Peach branches on both sides of the river are soaked in water, and red peach blossoms are in bloom.
After a few days of rain, the river rose and flooded the small bridge, so people could not cross the river. At this time, a boat slowly sailed out from the shade of willow trees.
9, "Wang Hulou Drunk Book"
Song sushi
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
10, April in the countryside
Song Weng Juan
The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.
In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.
1 1, dating
Song Zhao Shi Xiu
In Huangmei season, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.
12, Hibiscus Inn broke up with Xinjian.
Don Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
13, a note to friends in the north on a rainy night.
Tang Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
14, an autumn night in the mountains
Don
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
15, "Send"
He Xun in Southern Dynasties
The guest misses for a hundred years, but walking alone weighs a thousand miles.
It rained black in the river, and the waves and Whitestorm began to rise.
16, Lanxi Acura
Don Dai Shulun
Liu Wanmei hangs on the cool moon, and the Zhongshan mirror looks more.
Peach blossoms rained in Lanxi for three days, and carp came to the beach at midnight.
17, Jiangnan Spring
Don Dumu
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills.
More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Xianyang East Building 18
Don Xu Hun
Climb high and miss the ancient oil for thousands of miles, but the willows in your eyes are like Jiangnan.
The red sunset is in the temple outside the temple, and the wind has not yet come, and the wind has already blown the buildings in Xianyang.
At dusk, birds fly in the garden, and in late autumn, cicadas chirp in the leafy trees.
Passers-by don't ask about the past, only the Weihe River flows eastward as always.
19, quatrains
Song monk's south
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
20. "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
Don
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
2 1, 1 1 the storm on April 4th.
Song luyou
I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.