Farewell Poems
〖Farewell to Xue Hua〗
Farewell to many poor people, but no one cares. A thousand miles of desolation, a hundred years of desolation.
My thoughts are wandering, and my life is extremely hard. No matter where you go or where you live, you will always be a dreamer.
〖Farewell to Xue Hua〗
The bright moon sets in Zhupu, and the wind blows in Jinchuan. The tower is close to the end of the shore, and the island is as long as the sky.
Traveling thousands of miles, sheltering for hundreds of years. There are only tears on the road, but hope can only flow with tears.
〖Two Farewell Poems on the Autumn River〗
It is early autumn in a foreign country, and the bright moon in the river pavilion carries the river flow. I feel sad about the passing of the river, and I look back at the Jin tree and leave the boat.
Returning to the boat and riding back is like a journey, with the south and north of the Yangtze River looking at each other. Who said that the waves are just one river? I already feel that the mountains and rivers are two villages.
〖Farewell for a tour〗
The guest's heart hangs on the Long Road, and the wanderer is tired of the river. Jinfeng is quiet in the morning, but Xiaomi is cold at night.
Don’t regret when the sound of the piano disappears, and the scenery stays in joy. Ning feels that the mountains and rivers are far away, and it is hard to think about the long journey.
〖Sent Du Shaofu to Shuzhou〗
Chengque assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.
〖Four Poems by Others〗
We meet old friends after a long time in a foreign country. It's natural to shed tears, but who can bear to look at Zhengchen.
Although Guijin is not stationed, the Lan Banquet has not yet started. Lintang is full of wind and moon, waiting for old friends to come.
〖Two Poems of Farewell at Night and Moon in Jiangting〗
The river sends Banan water away, and the mountains cross the river and block the clouds in the north. On the autumn moonlit night in Jinting, who can see me weeping and leaving the crowd?
〖A long history of farewell to the king in autumn〗
We are thousands of miles apart, and we have been deeply grateful for hundreds of years. It is sad to wait for the sun in the west, so I will update the Beiliang chapter.
The wild color envelopes the cold mist, and the mountain light envelopes the dusk smoke. Finally, I realize that it is difficult to serve again, and my kindness comes naturally.
Writing landscape poems
Viewing the sea
Cao Cao
Landing Jieshi in the east, he looked at the sea.
Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.
There are many trees and lush grass.
The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising.
The journey of the sun and the moon would appear within it;
The stars would be brilliant as if they would appear within it.
Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition.
Dielianhua
Su Shi
The flowers faded to red, green and apricot.
When the swallows fly, green water surrounds people.
There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. Where in the world is there no fragrant grass?
Swings in the wall and passages outside the wall.
Peders outside the wall, beautiful women inside the wall smile.
The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter, and the passionate people were annoyed by the ruthlessness.
Die Lian Hua
Song Dynasty? Liu Yong
Standing against the dangerous building, the breeze is gentle,
Looking at the extremely sad spring,
The sky is dark.
In the grass-colored smoke and the lingering light,
Speechless who would lean on the fence.
I want to get drunk and sing to the wine,
The strong music is still tasteless.
My clothes are getting wider and wider, but I don’t regret it anymore.
I feel haggard because of the beauty.
Butterfly Loves Flowers
Song Dynasty? Yan Shu
The chrysanthemums on the threshold are worried about the smoke and the orchids are weeping with dew,
The Luo Mu is light and cold.
The swallows flew away in pairs.
The bright moon does not know the pain of separation and hatred,
The slanting light penetrates Zhuhu at dawn.
Last night the west wind withered the green trees,
I climbed up to the tall building alone,
Looked to the end of the world.
If you want to send a colorful note and ruler,
You will know where the mountains are and the rivers are wide.
Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jiating,
The water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
A few early orioles are vying for warmth in the trees,
Whose new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The random flowers are becoming more and more charming,
Only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
My favorite lake is not enough eastward,
The white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars.
Willow branches
Bai Juyi
One tree has thousands of branches in the spring breeze,
Tender as gold and soft as silk.
In the deserted garden at the south corner of Yongfeng,
Who does it belong to when no one belongs to it?
The wind returns, the clouds stop, the rain begins to clear, and the light returns to the lakeside, which is warm and bright again.
The red mountain apricot hair is scattered randomly, and the new green water apple is spread flatly.
The white wild goose with low wings is still heavy when flying, and the tongue is astringent and the oriole language has not been completed.
I don’t know that spring in Jiangnan is not good, as I get sick and lose my mood every year.
In "Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple": The lotus leaves connecting the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
Spring River Flowers on a Moonlit Night in Tang Dynasty Zhang Ruoxu
The tide of the Spring River reaches the level of the sea
The bright moon on the sea *** the tide rises
The waves follow the waves for thousands of miles
There is no moon on the Spring River
The river flows gracefully around Fangdian
The moonlight shines on the flowers and the rain is like sleet
The clouds fly in the sky without realizing it
The white sand on the terrace is invisible
The river and the sky are the same color without any dust
The lone moon in the bright sky
When does the moon shine on the riverside
When does the moon shine on people
Life is endless from generation to generation
The river and the moon are similar every year
I don’t know who the river and the moon are waiting for
But I see the Yangtze River sending flowing water
< p>The white clouds are gone for a long timeThere is so much sorrow on the Qingfeng River
Whose family is in trouble tonight
Where can I miss the Mingyue Tower
Poor The moon lingers upstairs
Yingzhao Liren's makeup mirror
The beaded curtain of Yuhu cannot be rolled away
The whisk on the clothes anvil still comes back
< p>At this time, we look at each other without hearing each otherMay the moonlight shine on you
The swan geese fly as long as the light does not pass
The fish and dragon dive and jump into the water to form patterns
Last night’s chatting and dreaming of falling flowers
It’s a pity that the spring has not returned home
The river is flowing with spring and the spring is gone
The moon falls in the river and returns to the west
The slanting moon hides the spring mist
Jieshi Xiaoxiang Infinite Road
I don’t know how many people will return by the moon
The falling moon is full of love River trees
Thousands of mountains and birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared
In late autumn, a light rain falls on the pavilion. The chrysanthemums on the threshold are sparse and sparse, the wells and trees are in disorder, and there is residual smoke.
The cherries are red and the bananas are green.
There is also a message from the south of the Yangtze River in the Tianyuan, and the plum blossoms know that spring is near. In the late night wind, Fu Mengxuan is a bad old man, a pure man, an olive centipede appears?
The wind suddenly picks up, ruffling a pool of spring water.
The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless raindrops are as fine as sorrow,
"Chile Song"
Chile River, under the Yin Mountain,
The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields.
The sky is clear and the fields are vast.
The wind blows the grass and you can see cattle and sheep.
"Ode to the Willow"
He Zhizhang
The jasper is as high as a tree,
Ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down,
I wonder who cuts the thin leaves,
The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
"Spring Dawn"
Meng Haoran
I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn,
I hear birds singing everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain comes at night,
How many flowers have fallen.
"Staying on the Jiande River"
Meng Haoran
Moving the boat to Yanzhu,
At dusk, the guests are worried about the new things.
The sky is open and the trees are low,
The clear moon on the river is close to the people.
"Deer and Chai"
Wang Wei
There is no one in the empty mountain,
but the sound of people's voices can be heard.
Returning to the deep forest,
The light shines on the moss again.
"Quequatrains"
Du Fu
Two orioles sing in the green willows,
A row of egrets ascends to the blue sky,
The window contains Qianqiu snow in Xiling,
The door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
"Lovely Rain on a Spring Night"
Du Fu
Good rain knows the season,
When spring happens.
Sneak into the night with the wind,
Moisturize things silently.
The clouds are all dark at night,
The fire on the river boat is only bright.
Look at the red and wet places at dawn,
The flowers are heavy in the official city.
"Quaeju"
Du Fu
The rivers and mountains in Chiri are beautiful,
The spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass.
The mud melts and the swallows fly,
The sand is warm and the mandarin ducks sleep.
"Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers"
Du Fu
Huang Si's maiden's house is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers weigh down the branches. .
Lingering butterflies dance all the time,
The orioles are just singing at ease.
"Jiangnan Spring"
Du Mu
Thousands of miles away, the orioles sing and the green reflects the red,
The wind of wine flags in Shuicunshanguo.
There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasty,
How many towers are in the mist and rain.
"Farewell to Dong Da"
Gao Shi
Thousands of miles of yellow clouds are blowing in the daytime,
The north wind is blowing the snow.
Don’t worry, you will have no friends in the future.
Who in the world can not know you?
"A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It"
Ye Shaoweng
You should take pity on the green moss on the teeth of your clogs,
The small buckle firewood door will not open for a long time.
The garden is full of spring scenery and can't be contained.
A branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.
"Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple"
Yang Wanli
After all, in the middle of June in West Lake,
the scenery is different from that of the four seasons. .
The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green,
The lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.
"Little Pond"
Yang Wanli
The spring silently cherishes the trickle,
The shade of the tree shines on the water and loves the clear and soft water.
The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners,
A dragonfly has already stood on its head.
"Huichong Chunjiang Xiaojing"
Su Shi
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo,
A duck prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The ground is covered with wormwood and wormwood, and the reed buds are short.
It is the time when the pigs are about to be sprinkled.
"Drinking from the First Sunny and Later the Rain on the Lake"
Su Shi
The clear sky is good when the water is shining,
The mountains are empty and covered with rain Also strange.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West,
It is always better to wear heavy makeup and light makeup.
"Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"
Part One
Su Shi
The black clouds are not covered by the ink Mountain,
The white rain jumped into the boat.
The ground wind blows away suddenly,
The water below the lake tower is like the sky.