Dragon
Author: Li Qiao
It holds a candle to illuminate the capital, and contains a chapter to imitate a phoenix chick. Western Qin drank from the Wei River, and Eastern Luo recommended the river map.
Bring fire to the stars and land, and rise to the clouds out of Ding Lake. I hope to meet the saint's steps, and the court is approaching in the morning.
Du Fu: One of Two Dreams by Li Bai
The farewell in death is swallowed, but the farewell in life is always mournful.
In the miasmatic land south of the Yangtze River, there is no news about the guests.
Old friends come into my dream, knowing that I will remember each other forever.
You are now trapped in a trap, why do you have wings?
I am afraid that this is not the soul of a lifetime, and the road is far and unpredictable.
The soul comes to the maple forest and is green, and the soul returns to the pass and is dark.
The setting moon fills the beams of the house, hesitatingly illuminating the colors.
The water is deep and the waves are wide, no dragon can reach it.
Li Qi: Listening to An Wanshan playing the bamboo basket song
Nanshan cut bamboos into bamboo baskets, and this music originated from Qiuci.
It is said that the tunes of the Han Dynasty turn strange, and the barbarians in Liangzhou play them to me.
Neighbours who hear it sigh, and distant visitors shed tears when they are homesick.
The world understands listening but not appreciating, and comes and goes in the wind.
The withered mulberry trees and the old cypress trees are chilling in the wind, and the nine chicks are singing and the phoenixes are chirping in disorder.
The roar of dragons and tigers roars suddenly, and the sound of thousands of springs coincides with autumn.
Suddenly it changed into a fishing sun, and the yellow clouds were dull and the sun was dark.
The change of tone is like hearing the willow spring, and the flowers in the forest illuminate the new scene.
On New Year’s Eve, candles are lit in the high hall, and music is played with a glass of wine.
Li Bai: Sleepwalking in Heaven and saying farewell
Haike talks about Yingzhou, the smoke and waves are dim and it is hard to find a letter.
The Yue people are talking about Tianmu, and the clouds are bright and extinguished or can be seen.
Tianmu stretches the sky towards the sky, pulling out the five mountains to cover Chicheng.
The rooftop is 48,000 feet tall, so it tilts toward the southeast.
I want to dream of Wuyue and fly across the Jinghu Lake to the moon all night.
The moon over the lake shines on my shadow and sends me to Yanxi River.
Xie Gong’s residence is still there today, and the Lu River is rippling and the apes are singing.
Wearing Xie Gong's clogs, we climbed the Qingyun Ladder.
You can see the sea and the sun from half of the wall, and you can hear chickens in the sky.
Thousands of rocks and valleys, the road is uncertain, and the lost flowers leaning against the rocks are suddenly dim.
The roaring bears and dragons sing in Yinyan Spring, and the chestnut trees in the deep forest startle the top of the mountain.
The clouds are green as if it is raining, and the water is sluggish with smoke.
The cracks were broken by thunderbolts, and the hills collapsed.
The cave sky stone fan opens in the center.
The vast blue sky has no bottom, and the sun and moon shine on the gold and silver platform.
Ni is the clothes, the wind is the horse, and the kings of clouds come and go one after another.
The tiger, the drum, the harp, the luan, come back to the car, and the immortals are lined up like hemp.
Suddenly, the soul palpitates and the soul moves, and suddenly starts to sigh.
Only when I sleep on my pillow, I lose the ever-present haze.
The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastwards.
When will you return after leaving? Let's put the white deer among the green cliffs.
Visit famous mountains on horseback as soon as possible.
An Neng bowed his eyebrows and bowed his waist to serve the powerful, which made me unhappy
Du Fu: Wei Xi recorded his affairs and watched General Cao's horse painting
Since the beginning of the Republic of China Painting a pommel horse, the unique king of Jiangdu.
Thirty years have passed since the general was named, and the real person is seen again in the world.
The late Emperor Zeng Maung illuminated the night white, and thunderbolts flew from the dragon pond on the tenth day.
The Yin red agate plate in the inner palace, Jieyu passed the imperial edict and asked for it.
General Panci danced his way back, and the beauties and beauties chased each other.
When nobles and powerful people get their handwriting, they begin to feel the brilliance of the barrier.
In the past, Taizong’s fist hair (horse croak) was now the lion flower of the Guo family.
Today’s new picture has two horses. It makes those who know it sigh for a long time.
They are all fighting on horseback against ten thousand people, and the wind and sand are blowing in the desert.
The remaining seven are also unique, as different as smoke and snow in the cold sky.
The frosty hooves trample on the long catalpa tree, and the horse officers and men are working together in the forest.
It is pitiful that nine horses compete with the divine horse, but Gu Shiqing is noble and steady.
Ask who is the one who loves painstakingly, there is Wei Xi behind and supporting the shield in front.
Recalling my visit to Xinfeng Palace in the past, green flowers came to the east from the sky.
Teng Xianglei and thirty thousand horses all have the same bones and muscles as this picture.
Since I presented my treasure to the Hezong, I have never shot into the Jiaojiang River again.
If you don’t see me, there are pines and cypresses in front of the pile of golden millet. The dragon matchmaker goes away and the birds call the wind.
Du Fu: Painting presented to General Cao Ba
The descendants of General Wei Wu are now common people and Qingmen.
Although the heroic separatism is over, the literary talent and grace still exist today.
I learned from Mrs. Wei when I first started studying calligraphy, but I hated Wang Youjun.
I don’t know that old age is coming, and wealth and honor are like floating clouds to me.
It is often mentioned in the Kaiyuan Dynasty that the number of Chengen went to Nanxun Hall.
Ling Yan’s heroes are less colorful, but the general’s writing is more interesting.
The good prime minister has a virtuous crown on his head and a big feather arrow on his waist.
Bao Gong Egong's hair is on the move, and he is as heroic as in a fierce battle.
The late emperor's paintings of horses and jade flowers are as different as the mountains.
That day brought the wind under the red ridge.
The edict said that the general would brush the silk with plain silk, meaning that the craftsman was in dismal business.
The ninth-level true dragon appears from Si Xu, washing away all the mortal horses in vain.
The jade flowers are on the royal couch, facing each other in front of the court.
The Supreme Lord smiled and urged the gold to be given, and all the people and servants in Yu were melancholy.
Disciple Han Qian entered the house early and was able to draw horses with special features.
He only paints the flesh but not the bones, forbearing to make the body and mind wither.
The general is good at painting and has a certain spirit, and he also takes portraits of fine people when he meets them.
Now that I am wandering in the war, I often see ordinary people on the road.
People who are poor will be looked down upon by the common people. There is nothing like public poverty in the world.
But it seems that despite the ancient reputation, obstacles (earth nature) have always been around him!
Du Fu: Watching Gongsun’s disciples dance with swords and weapons
In the past there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun, who moved all around with her swords and weapons.
The viewer is as depressed as the mountains, and the heaven and earth are depressed for a long time.
Huo Ruyi shoots at the nine sunsets, as powerful as a dragon soaring among emperors.
It comes like thunder to calm down its wrath, and ends like the clear light of the river and sea.
The rosy lips and beaded sleeves are lonely, and in the evening there are disciples who spread the fragrance.
The beauty Linying is in Baidi, and she dances wonderfully to this song.
After having questions and answers with me, I felt sad and sad.
The late emperor had eight thousand maids, and Gongsun was the first in swordsmanship.
In the past fifty years, the royal family has been obscured by the wind and dust.
The children of the Liyuan are scattered like smoke, and the remaining figures of the female musicians reflect the cold sun.
The wood in front of the golden millet pile has been arched, and the stone city grass in Qutang is desolate.
The tempestuous feast comes to an end, and the moon comes out in the east with great joy and sorrow.
I don’t know where I’m going.
Han Yu: A gift to Zhang Gongcao on the night of August 15th
The clouds are four-rolled and there is no river in the sky, and the breeze blows the moon in the sky.
The sand is flat and the water is quiet, the sound is shadowy, and a cup of wine makes you sing.
The sound of your song is sour and bitter, and you will end up crying like rain if you can't listen to it.
The Dongting reaches nine peaks into the sky, and dragons are infested by the orangutan gliders.
After ten lives and nine deaths, he went to the official residence and lived in seclusion in silence, just like hiding and running away.
Afraid of snakes when getting out of bed, fear of eating medicine, sea air damp stings and fishy smell.
Yesterday, drums were played in front of the state, and the successor emperor ascended to Kuigao.
The letter of pardon travels thousands of miles in one day, and all sins are wiped out.
The immigrants were chased back and those who had fled were returned, and the Qing Dynasty class cleansed away the flaws and dirt.
The application of the name of the Zhou family made the family suppressed, and Kanke had to move to Jingman.
It is unbearable to judge a humble official, and it would be like beating Chu in the dust.
At the same time, many generations are on the road, and the road to heaven is treacherous and difficult to follow.
Please don’t listen to my song. My song is related to you now.
There are many bright moons in a year and tonight, life is determined by fate and not by others.
Why don’t you drink wine if you don’t drink it?
Han Yu: Stone Drum Song
Zhang Sheng held a stone drum inscription and advised me to read the Stone Drum Song.
No one in Shaoling banished the immortals to death, so what is the matter with the poor generals?
Zhou Gang Lingchi caused a stir in the world, and King Xuan was angry and launched a sword.
The Great Kai Ming Hall received congratulations from the court, and the swords of the princes were grinding against each other.
Looking at Qiyang, the majestic figures are everywhere, and all the animals from thousands of miles away are covered by them.
The success of the work is carved to tell the world, and the stone is chiselled to make a drum.
I am the most talented person among my subordinates, and I chose to write and engrave it to stay in the mountains.
The rain is drenched by the sun, the sun is scorching, and the wild fires are burning, and ghosts are guarding you.
Where did you get the paper copy? No mistakes whatsoever.
The words are strict and the meaning is difficult to read, and the font is not similar to Li and Ta.
As you get older, you will inevitably lack paintings. Use your quick sword to cut off the living dragons.
Under the flying phoenixes and immortals, the branches of coral and green trees intersect.
The golden ropes and iron cables have strong lock buttons, and the ancient tripod leaps through the water and the dragon flies.
The humble Confucian scholar has no income from compiling poems, and the elegant scholar is forced to make a fool of himself.
Confucius traveled westward and could not reach Qin, so he took Xi'e with him.
I am sorry that I have suffered so much in this past life, and I shed tears over this.
Recalling the early days of Dr. Meng’s expedition in the past, it was renamed Yuanhe.
My old friend joined the army in Youfu and measured the mortar for me.
How can there be so many treasures like this?
Wrapped in felt and mats, it can stand upright, and ten drums can only carry several camels.
I recommend the Ancestral Temple to compare with the Gaoding, the price is more than a hundred times higher!
If the Holy Grace allows you to study at Taipei University, students can learn from each other's explanations.
After watching the sutra, the capital is still stuffed with food, and the whole country is running around.
Peel away the moss and expose the joints and corners, and place it properly and evenly.
The building has deep eaves and cladding, which has been preserved for a long time.
The high-ranking officials in China and North Korea are old at doing things, and they are grateful to Tu Yanwei.
The shepherd boy beats the horn of the ox, but who is rubbing it with his hands?
The sun is gone and the moon is buried, and for six years the west is empty.
Xi Zhi's popular calligraphy is charming, and he can still win a white goose by counting the pages.
After the wars of the eight generations of Zhou Dynasty, no one took care of Li Zena.
Now there is nothing to do in peacetime, and Confucianism and Confucianism are in charge of Qiu Ke.
An Neng can use this to discuss the situation, and is willing to use the opportunity to argue like a river.
The song of Shigu stops here, I feel like it was wasted!
Bai Juyi: Song of Everlasting Regret
The emperor of Han Dynasty was obsessed with beauty and thought of his country, and he couldn't get it from Yu Yu for many years.
There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up. She is raised in a boudoir and no one knows her.
It’s hard to give up on natural beauty. Once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king.
Looking back and smiling, the sixth palace has no color.
In the cold spring, you can bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away the fat.
The waiter lifts up the weakling, which is the beginning of new grace.
The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent warms the spring night.
The spring night is short and the sun is rising. From now on, the king will not go to court early.
There is no leisure time for Cheng Huan to serve banquets, and he spends all his time traveling from spring to night.
There are three thousand beauties in the harem, and three thousand people love them all.
Venus is dressed up as a charming servant at night, and she is drunk and spring after the banquet in the Jade House.
Sisters and brothers are all nobles, but they are poor and glorious.
This makes the hearts of parents all over the world not to be reborn as boys but to be reborn as girls.
Qingyun comes from the heights of Li Palace, and fairy music can be heard everywhere.
Slow singing, slow dancing, silk and bamboo, the king is not satisfied with it.
The sound of Yuyang's flying rhinoceros stirred the earth, shocking the song of colorful clothes and feathers.
Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuchong City Tower, and thousands of horses rode southwestward.
The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital.
The Sixth Army had no choice but to turn around and die in front of the horse.
There is no one to collect the flowers and flowers on the ground, and the green buds and jade are scratching their heads.
The king hid his face and could not be saved. Looking back, blood and tears flowed.
The yellow leaves are scattered in the wind, and the clouds linger in the sword pavilion.
There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dull and the sun is thin.
The Shujiang River is green and the Shushan Mountains are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with him day and night.
Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, and hearing the heartbreaking sound of bells in the rain at night.
The sky spins and the earth spins back to Long Yu, and he hesitates and cannot go.
In the soil at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yuyan died.
The emperor and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes, and looked eastward to the capital to return home.
After returning, the ponds and gardens are all still the same, with lotuses and willows blooming in Taiye.
The hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears at this!
The peach and plum blossoms bloom in the spring breeze, and the sycamore leaves fall in the autumn rain.
There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red leaves that are not swept away.
The children of the Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e of the Jiaofang is old.
The fireflies in the evening palace are quietly thinking, and the solitary lamp has been exhausted before they fall asleep.
At the beginning of the long night, the stars are about to dawn.
The mandarin duck tiles are frosty and the flowers are heavy, and the jade quilt is cold, who cares?
After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priest Hongdu Ke can touch the soul with his sincerity.
To appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently.
The empty air rushes like lightning, ascending to the heavens and entering the earth to seek for all.
The poor blue sky above and the yellow spring below, both places are nowhere to be seen.
Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was ethereal.
The exquisite pavilions are filled with five clouds, and there are many fairies among them.
There is a character in the book who is too real and has a snow-skinned and colorful appearance.
Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the Golden Palace, and turn to the small jade to get a double success.
Hearing that the Emperor of Han Dynasty envoys, the dream soul in Jiuhua tent was frightened.
Wandering around while holding clothes and pushing pillows, the bead foil silver screen meanders open.
The hair on the temples is half fresh when sleeping, and the flower crown is not neat when I come out of the hall.
The wind blows and the fairy mantle is fluttering, just like the dancing of colorful clothes and feathers.
The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring.
Looking at the king with affection, his voice and appearance are vague.
Love is overwhelming in Zhaoyang Palace, and the sun and moon grow long in Penglai Palace.
Looking back and looking down at the world, I can see the dust and mist in Chang'an.
I only express my affection for old things, and send my hairpins to the future.
Leave one strand of the hairpin and combine it into a fan; break the hairpin into gold and combine it into two pieces.
But the heart of teaching is as strong as gold, and we will meet in heaven and on earth.
I sent my farewell message again with sincerity, in which I vowed to know each other.
On July 7th, in the Palace of Eternal Life, no one was whispering in the middle of the night.
I would like to be a winged bird in the sky, and a twig on the ground.
The eternity of heaven and earth will eventually come to an end, and this hatred will last forever!
Li Bai: The Road to Shu is Difficult
The drama is so dangerous!
The road to Shu is more difficult than climbing to the sky!
With silkworms and yufu, how confused was the founding of the country!
When you were forty-eight thousand years old, you began to be inhabited by Qin Sai.
There is a bird path in Taibai, Xidang, which can cross the top of Emei.
The earth collapsed and the mountains destroyed the strong men to death, and then the stone stacks of the ladder to the sky were connected.
On the top there is the high mark of six dragons returning to the sun, and on the bottom there is the rushing wave and turning back to Sichuan.
The yellow crane is not yet able to fly, and the ape is trying to escape its sorrow by clinging to it.
There is a lot of green mud, and there are nine twists and turns in the mountains with a hundred steps.
Mon went to the Lijing Well and raised his head and breathed. He sat with his hands on his back and sighed.
When will you return from your journey to the west? Afraid of the road □ (traditional "slander" changes to the side of the mountain) The rock is unreachable!
But I saw the mourning bird calling the ancient trees, and the male flying and the female flying around the forest.
I heard Zigui's cry again, and the moonlight night filled the empty mountain with sorrow.
The road to Shu is more difficult than climbing to the sky! Make people listen to this withering beauty.
The sky is not full even when the peaks are gone, and withered pines hang upside down against the cliffs.
The turbulent waterfalls are noisy [Wuzhu], and the ice cliffs turn into rocks and thousands of valleys are thundered.
The same is true for its dangers!
I’m sorry for you, people who have traveled a long way, why are you here?
Jiange is majestic and Cuiwei.
One man can guard the gate, but ten thousand men cannot open it.
The relatives who were guarded or kidnapped turned into wolves and jackals.
Avoid tigers in the morning and snakes at night.
It grinds its teeth and sucks blood, killing people like numbness.
Although Jincheng is happy, it is better to return home early.
The road to Shu is more difficult than climbing to the sky! Chang Zi looked sideways to the west and sighed!
Du Fu: Mourning the King and His Grandson
There are white crows on the head of Chang'an City, flying at night and shouting at Yanqiu Gate.
He also pecked at people in the big house, and the dignitaries under the house ran away to avoid the nonsense.
The golden whip was broken and nine horses died, and their flesh and blood did not wait to ride together.
The treasure under the waist ["Jue" changes to the king's side] green coral, the poor king and grandson are crying in the corner!
When asked, he refused to give his name, but he said that he was a slave in poverty.
It has been scurrying through thorns for a hundred days, and there is no skin left on the body.
The descendants of Emperor Gao are all prosperous, and the dragon species is different from ordinary people.
The wolf is in the city and the dragon is in the wild, and the king and grandson are good at protecting their golden bodies.
I don’t dare to talk for a long time before crossing the road, and I have a beard for the king and grandson.
Last night the east wind blew blood, and camels from the east filled the old capital.
Shuofang Jianer is very skilled. How brave he was in the past, how foolish he is now!
I heard that the emperor has passed on to the throne, and his virtue has been conquered by Chanyu in the north and south.
Huamen □ ("嫠" daughter-in-law changes the knife) asks you to avenge your shame, be careful not to speak out and snipe at others!
Alas, King Sun is careful not to neglect, the good atmosphere of Wuling is always there.
Shen Quanqi: Miscellaneous Poems
Hearing about the Huanglong garrison, he refused to disband his troops for many years.
Poor Guiliyue grew up in the Han family camp.
The young woman is in love with spring this year, and her husband had sex last night.
Who can use the flag and drum to capture Dragon City?
Wang Wei: He and Jia Sheren’s Early Dynasty to the Daming Palace
The chicken man with the crimson crotch sent Xiaochao away, and he went into Cuiyunqiu with his clothes still on.
Nine heavens closed the palace, and all the nations wore their hats and worshiped them.
As the sun sets, the cactus moves, and the cigarette smoke floats next to the dragon.
After the court is over, the five-color edict must be cut, and the sound of the sword should be returned to Fengchitou.
Du Fu: Night in the Pavilion
At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes, the sky is frosty and snowy, and the sky is cold.
The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the Three Gorges Galaxy is shaken.
Thousands of families cried in the wild when they heard about the war, and fishermen and woodcutters started to appear in several places in Yige.
The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and the human affairs news and books are lonely.
Wang Changling: Leaving the Fortress
The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, and the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.
But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and they don’t teach Hu Ma to cross the Yin Mountain!