Li Bai’s representative work
Qijue·Wanglushan Waterfall
The incense burner produces purple smoke in the sunshine, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance.
The flying stream falls three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.
Qijue·Early Departure from Baidi City
The white emperor's farewell speech was among the colorful clouds, and the rivers and tombs thousands of miles away returned in one day.
The ape cries on both sides of the strait are endless, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.
Qijue·Gift to Wang Lun
Li Bai was about to set out in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.
The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s gift to me.
Wugu·Yong Zhuluo Mountain
The girl from Xishi Yuexi came from Zhuluo Mountain.
The beautiful scenery conceals the present and the past, and the lotus flowers shame the jade face.
Wan the gauze and play with the clear water, and relax with the clear waves.
It is hard to open a letter with white teeth, and I am silent among the blue clouds.
Gou Jian conquered the most beautiful people and raised moths into Wuguan.
The Guanwa Palace is so dim and unreachable.
Once the husband's country was destroyed, the thousand years of his life were not returned.
Qi Jue·Send Meng Haoran to Guangling
My old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.
The solitary sail can be seen in the distance and the blue mountains are gone, only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.
Wujue·Sleeping in the Mountain Temple
The dangerous building is a hundred feet high, and you can pick the stars with your hands.
Don’t dare to speak loudly for fear of frightening the heavens.
Yuefu·Jingyesi
The moonlight is bright in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Look up at the bright moon and lower your head to think about your hometown.
Qijue·Looking at Tianmen Mountain
Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.
The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and the lone sail is coming from the sun.
Wujue·Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain
All the birds are flying high, and the lonely cloud is alone. I never get tired of seeing each other, only Jingting Mountain.
Qijue·Traveling among Guests
Lanling fine wine and tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But the host can make the guests drunk, and they don’t know where they are in a foreign country.
Qilu·Climbing the Phoenix Tower in Jinling
The Phoenix travels on the Phoenix Tower, and the empty river flows freely when the Phoenix leaves the platform. The flowers and plants of Wu Palace are buried in the secluded path, and the clothes of Jin Dynasty become ancient hills. Beyond the blue sky, the three mountains are halfway down, and the two rivers are divided into Bailuzhou.
The floating clouds can always cover the sun, and the absence of Chang'an makes people sad.
Wu Lv·Send friends off to Shu
I saw that the silkworm road was rugged and difficult to travel. The mountain rises from the human face, and the clouds rise from the horse's head.
The fragrant trees cage Qinzhan, and the spring flow surrounds the city of Shu. The rise and fall should have been determined, so there is no need to ask about the level.
Wulv·Autumn Climb the Xie Tiao North Tower in Xuancheng
The river city is picturesque, with mountains at dawn and a clear sky. There is a bright mirror between two waters, and a rainbow falls over two bridges.
The crowds are cold, the oranges and pomeloes are cold, and the old sycamores are in autumn colors. Who wants to be in the north building? I feel grateful to you in the wind.
Six Songs from Yuefu·Sai Xia
It is snowing in the mountains in May, but there are no flowers, only cold.
I heard broken willows in the flute, but I have never seen the spring scenery.
Watch the battle at dawn with the golden drum, sleep with the jade saddle in your arms at night.
I am willing to put my sword down from my waist to kill Loulan.
The heavenly soldiers descended to the northern wasteland, and Hu Ma wanted to drink from the south.
Heng Ge has fought hundreds of battles, and has always been the most favored one.
Dine on the sea with snow in hand, and sleep on the head of the Longtou with brushed sand.
How can one defeat the Yuezhi and then rest on his laurels?
The horses are soaring like the wind and whipping out of the Wei Bridge.
Bending the bow to bid farewell to the moon of Han Dynasty, inserting feathers to break the arrogance.
The stars in the array are gone, and the fog in the air and sea in the camp has disappeared.
The successful painting of Lin Pavilion is unique to Huo whoring and Yao.
White horses and golden plugs, clouds and sand surround dreams.
It was a sad day, and I recalled the border town far away.
The autumn windows are full of fireflies, and the frost is late every month.
Destroy the sycamore leaves, Xiaoshasha Tang branches.
I can't see you all the time, and I know it's empty when I shed tears.
Sailors took advantage of the fall, and the heavenly soldiers came out of the Han family.
The general divides the tiger bamboo, and the soldier lies in the dragon sand.
The moon follows the shadow of the bow, and Hu Shuang brushes the sword flowers.
You have not yet entered the Jade Pass, so the young woman should not sigh.
The beacon fire shakes the desert and illuminates the sweet spring clouds.
The Emperor raised his sword and summoned General Li.
The military energy is gathered in the sky, and the sound of drums can be heard at the bottom of the mountain.
Be brave and courageous, and fight to eliminate the evil atmosphere.
Wu Lv·Crossing Jingmen to say goodbye
Going far beyond Jingmen to travel from Chu State.
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Under the moon, in the sky, clouds form sea towers.
I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
Qijue·Military March
The horse is newly riding on the white jade saddle. After the battle, the moon is cold on the battlefield.
The sound of iron drums at the top of the city is still ringing, and the blood of the golden sword in the box is still wet.
Qi Jue·Inscribed on the Beixie Monument
One is moving to Changsha, looking west to Chang'an but not seeing home.
The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng.
Five Laws·Gift to Meng Haoran
I love Master Meng, and he is known all over the world.
The beauty abandons her crown, and her white head lies in the pine clouds.
The drunken moon frequently hits the saints, and the lost flowers are of no concern to you.
You can look up to the high mountains and enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Ci·Bodhisattva Man
The flat forest is like weaving smoke in the desert, and the cold mountain area is sad and green. It's dark when you enter a high-rise building, and there are people upstairs who are worried.
The jade steps stand in the air, the birds are flying home in a hurry, where is the return journey? The long pavilion is shorter than the pavilion.
Yuefu · Changmen Yu
The Beidou hangs in the west tower, and there is no one in the golden house.
The moonlight is about to reach the Nagato Palace, so don’t worry about being in the palace for a while.
Gui Dian is always worried about not remembering spring, and autumn dust rises in the four golden houses.
A bright mirror hangs in the blue sky at night, shining alone on the people in Nagato Palace.
Qigu·Purch wine and ask the moon
When will the moon come in the blue sky? I will stop drinking and ask: People cannot reach the bright moon if they climb it,
The moon is not moving Follow people? As bright as a flying mirror, it comes to Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance?
But seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know if Xiang Yunjian is there? The white rabbit makes medicine and autumn returns to spring,
Who is Chang'e living alone next to? People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancient people.
People in ancient times and today are like running water, even when you look at the bright moon. I only wish that when singing and drinking, the moonlight will always shine in the golden bottle.
Yuefu · Baijiu Ci
The bells ring and the drums ring. The white dove sings, and the whisk dances. The white dove is white, who is the neighbor?
The frost clothes and snow lapels are sincere and precious. Breastfeeding seven children can lead to an average. No choking on food, peaceful and tame nature.
The first agricultural policy is called Yangchun. The emperor carved a jade staff and gave it to the elders.
The white color of the egret is not pure, but its color is clean on the outside and benevolent on the inside. There are no five virtues in Que, Si Chen.
Hu Wei pecked the purple scales under my Jia. Eagles and eagles are greedy and eager to kill.
Although Phoenix is ??a great sage, he does not want to be a minister.
Yuefu · White Horse Chapter
Dragon horse with flowers and snow hair, golden saddle and five mausoleums. The jade sword is cut by autumn frost, and the pearl robe is illuminated by the setting sun.
Cockfighting is a multi-purpose event, and the height of the building is high. The bow destroys the Nanshan tiger, and the hand catches the Taihang zodiac.
Competing for style after drinking, three glasses of wine and a sword. Killing people is like cutting grass, and they are like traveling together.
Go to Hangu with determination and join the army to Lintao. In the overwhelming battlefield, all the Huns fled.
I was so drunk when I returned that I refused to pay homage to Xiao Cao. I was ashamed to enter the original constitution room, and I was debauched and hidden in the basil.
Yuefu·Baitouyin
Jinshui flows northeast, waving like two mandarin ducks. The male nests in the Han Palace tree, and the female makes Qin Cao Fang.
I would rather die and have Qiyi shattered than I can bear to be divided between the clouds. At this moment, Gillian was feeling jealous.
Sitting alone in Changmen, worrying about the sunset. I hope you will be kind and considerate of your concubine, and you will not hesitate to buy poems and poems with gold.
Xiangru received gold as a gift, but her husband was new and had many different intentions. Once the Maoling girl was hired, Wenjun gave her Baitou Yin as a gift. The water that flows east does not return to the west, and the fallen flowers are ashamed of the old forest.
Rabbit silk is ruthless and can be turned upside down by the wind. Who makes the girl Luozhi come and hug her by force?
Two grasses are like one heart, but the human heart is not as good as grass. Don't roll up the dragon's beard mat and grow mesh from it.
Keep an amber pillow for when a dream comes. The cup will not be full if you pour water and collect it again. I have abandoned my concubine and it is difficult to come back. In ancient times, we were proud of each other, but now we can only see Qingling Terrace.
Qigu·Cursive Script Songs
The young master’s name is Huai Su, and his cursive script is known as Dubu in the world. The Beiming fish flies out of the ink pool, and the pen tip kills all the Zhongshan rabbits. The weather is cool in August and September, and the halls are full of drunkards and poets.
The plain linen silk is arranged in several compartments, and the Xuanzhou stone inkstone is ink-colored and shiny. After my master was drunk, he leaned on the rope bed and swept away thousands of them in a moment. The wind and rain are blowing, and the falling flowers and flying snow are endless.
Get up and face the wall without stopping. A line of numbers is as big as a bucket. It's like being frightened by gods and ghosts,
I only see dragons and snakes running away from time to time. The left pan and the right frowned like lightning, as if they were fighting with Chu and Han.
Every family in the seven counties of Hunan has many barrier books and inscriptions. Wang Yishao, Zhang Boying,
How many waves have been named after ancient times. Zhang Dian is old and dead. I follow this principle and do not follow the ancients.
In ancient times, everything was born, so why should Gongsun Auntie dance naked?
Yuefu·Changqianxing
The concubine’s hair first covered her forehead, and she played in front of the door.
The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
Living together in Changqianli, the two children have no doubts.
At the age of fourteen, she is a gentleman's wife, and her face has not yet shown her shame.
He lowers his head towards the dark wall and calls out a thousand times.
On the fifteenth day, I raise my eyebrows and wish to be like dust and ashes.
How can I go to the husband-watching platform if I always keep a letter holding a pillar?
The Sixteenth Lord traveled far away to Qutang Yanlidui.
The fifth month is untouchable, and the apes mourn in the sky.
There are no signs of slow movement in front of the door, and there is green moss all over the place.
The moss is too deep to be swept away, and the leaves fall early in the autumn wind.
In August, butterflies come and fly on the grass in the West Garden.
This hurts my heart, and I feel sad that my beauty will grow old.
Get off the Sanbus in the morning and evening, and send the book home in advance.
It’s not far to meet each other, until the wind blows in the sand.
Recalling my concubine’s boudoir, I have never seen the smoke and dust.
Marrying a man from Changgan, waiting for the wind in the sand.
When the south wind blows in May, I think of you in your baling.
The west wind blows in August, and I want you to carry forward your son.
How sad it is to come and go, see less and part ways more.
I arrived in Xiangtan in a few days, and my dream became more and more turbulent.
Last night the wind was so strong that the trees at the head of the river were broken.
The darkness in Miaomiao is endless, where are the pedestrians?
It’s a good time to ride on the floating clouds, and the best time is in the east of Lanzhu.
Mandarin ducks on the green cattails, in the emerald brocade screen.
Self-pity for more than fifteen years, the color is peach red.
The business woman is worried about the water and the wind.
Yuefu·Two Songs of Sauvignon Blanc
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang'an.
Luowei cries in autumn over the golden well fence, and the frost is desolate and the mat is cold.
The lonely lamp cannot be understood and I am heartbroken. I roll up the curtains and look at the moonlit sky and sigh.
The beauty is like a flower in the clouds. There is the long sky of Qingming above, and there are the waves of Lu River below. The journey is long and the soul is suffering.
The dream soul cannot reach the mountains. Sauvignon Blanc is heartbreaking.
The sun is full of lust and the flowers are full of smoke, and the moon is bright and it is full of sorrow and sleeplessness.
Zhao Sechu stopped the Phoenix Pillar, and the Shuqin was about to play the mandarin duck strings.
This song is intended to be passed down by no one, and I would like to send it to Yan Ran with the spring breeze.
Recalling that you are so far away from each other across the blue sky,
In the past, my eyes were full of waves, but now they are a fountain of tears.
If you don’t believe that I have a broken heart, come back and look in front of a bright mirror.
Five Ancient·Spring Thoughts
The swallow grass is like Bisi, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
When you are pregnant and return home, your concubine is heartbroken.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
Du Fu's representative works
Xin'an Officials
Author: Du Fu
When traveling on Xin'an Road, there was a lot of noise and news about soldiers.
I would like to ask the official of Xin'an: "There is no young man in the county?"
"The official notice was sent out last night, and the second choice was for men."
"The middle-aged men are definitely short. , why defend the royal city?"
The fat man is sent away by his mother, while the thin man is alone.
The white water flows eastward at dusk, and the green mountains still cry.
"Twilight will make your eyes dry, and I will make you shed tears.
When your eyes are dry, you will see your bones, and the world will be merciless!
Our army takes Xiangzhou, and we look at it day and night. It's flat.
It's hard to predict the enemy.
The army is close to the old base, but the troops are still in the capital.
Water, horse herding and labor are also light. Shihao officials
At dusk, there are officials in Shihao village who catch people at night.
The old man walks over the wall.
p>The old woman went out to watch.
How angry is the woman?
Listen to the woman’s speech:
“Three men guarded Yecheng,
One man sent a letter,
The second man died in battle.
The survivors live in vain,
The dead have long since passed away!
There is no one in the room,
Only the grandson under the breast,
The grandson’s mother has not left,
there is no unfinished skirt when going in and out.
Although the old woman's strength is declining,
please return from the official position at night,
to respond urgently to the Heyang service,
you still have to prepare morning meals . ”
The sound of words has been silent for a long time,
as if hearing tears and swallowing quietly.
The future is coming at dawn,
I say goodbye to the old man alone.< /p>
Kang is Wang Shishun, and he is very clear about his upbringing.
Don’t cry blood when you see him off, he is like a father and brother.”
Tongguan officials
Author: Du Fu
Why did the soldiers build the city Tongguan Road hastily?
The railway in a big city is not as good as that in a small city.
I would like to ask the officials of Tongguan: "When repairing the pass, do you need to prepare Hu?"
If you want me to dismount, point me to the corner of the mountain:
"Lianyun's battle pattern , the birds cannot cross.
If you come here and defend yourself, you will not worry about the Western Capital. The halberd will last forever."
"Alas, the battle in the peach forest turns into fish.
Please be careful not to follow the example of brother Shu's wedding farewell.
>Du Fu
The rabbit silk is covered with fluffy hemp and leads to vines, so it will not grow.
It is better to marry a girl and marry her husband than to leave the hair on the roadside. As your wife, the bed is not warm.
It is too hurried to say goodbye in the morning!
Although you are not far away, I will go to Heyang.
Why should I worship my aunt when my concubine’s identity is not clear?
When my parents raised me, how could I find a hairpin?
A daughter will be given a home, and a chicken or a dog will also be taken care of.
You are going to die now, and I am feeling heavy in my heart.
I vow to follow you, but the situation is turning gray.
Don’t think about your wedding, but work hard in the army. !
When a woman is in the army, she may not be as strong as a soldier.
Since she is a poor girl, she has lost her clothes for a long time. Give me a gift and wash my red makeup on you.
Looking up at the birds flying, both big and small will fly.
There are many mistakes in people, but I will always look at you! Homeless
Du Fu
Lonely after Tianbao, there is only Artemisia in the garden and hut.
There are more than a hundred families in my house, and the world is in chaos.
There is no news about the survivors, and the dead are dust and mud.
The scoundrel was defeated and returned to look for old ways.
After walking for a long time, I see empty alleys, and I feel thin and miserable every day.
But when it comes to foxes and raccoons, they bristle and cry when they are angry.
What do the neighbors have? One or two old widows.
The old bird loves this branch, and can say goodbye and live in poverty.
In the spring, I am alone with the hoe, and at dusk I am still irrigating the fields.
The county officials knew that I had arrived and summoned them to practice drumming.
Although he is serving in this state, he has nothing to bring with him.
If you go near, you will stop. If you go far, you will become lost.
My hometown has been exhausted, and my principles are balanced both far and near.
My mother has always been in pain and has been sick for five years.
I was unable to give birth to a child, and I will be sore all my life.
There is no home in life, why is it steaming!
Farewell to the Elderly
Du Fu
If the suburbs are not peaceful, the Elderly will not be at peace.
How can one live alone if all his descendants are killed in battle? ?
Throwing a stick to go out, the companions are miserable.
Fortunately, the teeth are still there, but the bone marrow is sad.
The man has already introduced his chest, and bowed to the official. .
The old wife is lying on the road crying, and her clothes are in tangle at the end of the year.
Who knew it was a farewell? And the cold will return to her.
I will never come back. I was also advised to eat more.
The earth gate wall is very strong, and the apricot garden is also difficult to climb.
The situation is different under Ye City, and it is still wide even when you die.
There are ups and downs in life, so why choose the end of prosperity.
Recalling the days of youth and strength, I sigh deeply when I look back late.
All nations have conquered the garrison, and the beacon fire has covered the mountains.
The piles of corpses are smelly, the grass and trees are smelly, and the Kawahara pills are bleeding.
Where is the paradise? How dare you still linger?
Abandoning the tent house, the collapse will destroy the lungs and liver.
< p>Bai Juyi's representative work"Remembering Jiangnan"
(Part 1)
Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the water on the river is as green as blue. How can we not remember the south of the Yangtze River?
(Part 2)
When I recall the south of the Yangtze River, Hangzhou is the most memorable. Looking for osmanthus seeds in the middle of the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will we visit again?
(Third)
Recalling Jiangnan, and secondly recalling Wu Palace. A cup of Wu wine with spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa dances with drunken hibiscus. Will we meet again sooner or later?
"Sauvignon Blanc"
Bian water flow, Si water flow. When it reaches the ancient ferry of Guazhou, Wushan is a little sad. I miss Youyou, I hate Youyou. I don't stop hating until I return home. The moon is bright and people are leaning against the building. It should be noted that all appearances are non-appearances. If there is nothing left but there is still something left, I have forgotten what I said for a while. The dream says that the dream is twofold empty. How can an empty flower get both results? How can the sun flames look for fish? Perturbation is Zen. Move, if you don't meditate and don't move, you will be like this.
"Song of Everlasting Regret"
The emperor of Han Dynasty was obsessed with beauty and wanted to overwhelm the country, and he couldn't get it from Yu Yu for many years.
Poems of Bai Juyi
There is a daughter in the Yang family who has just grown up and is raised in a deep boudoir, unknown to anyone. It's hard to give up on natural beauty, once you choose it, you will be on the side of the king. Looking back, you can smile and be charming, the pink and white in the Sixth Palace are colorless. In the cold spring, you can bathe in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water will wash away your fat. When the waiter lifted up the weakling, it was the beginning of a new grace. The flowers on the temples are swaying with golden steps, and the hibiscus tent is a warm spring night. The spring night is bitter and short, and the sun rises high. From now on, the king will not go to court early. There is no leisure 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 her. The golden house is dressed up like a charming servant at night, and the jade house is drunk and spring after the banquet. Sisters and brothers are all from the earth, poor and glorious. Therefore, the hearts of parents all over the world are not to be reborn as boys but to be reborn as girls. The blue clouds are rising from the heights of Li Palace, and the wind of fairy music can be heard everywhere. Slow singing and dancing, silk and bamboo dance, the king is not satisfied with it all day long. Yuyang's flying dragon stirs the ground, shocking the colorful feathers. Smoke and dust arose from the Jiuzhong City Tower, and thousands of horses traveled southwest. The green flowers wavered and stopped, more than a hundred miles west of the capital. The Sixth Army had nothing to do but turned around and died in front of the horse. The flowers and flowers are lying on the ground and no one is collecting them, and the green and green gorse jade is scratching its head. The king hid his face and could not save him. He looked back and saw the blood and tears flowing freely. The yellow leaves are scattered and the wind is blowing, and the clouds are lingering as I ascend the sword pavilion. There are few people walking at the foot of Mount Emei, and the flags are dim and the sun is thin. The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains of Shu are green, and the Holy Lord is in love with you day and night. Seeing the moon in the palace looks sad, hearing the sound of broken bells in the rainy night. The sky spins and the earth spins back to Long Yu, hesitating and unable to go. In the mud at the foot of Mawei slope, there is no place where Yu Yan died. The monarch and his ministers looked after each other with all their clothes on, and looked eastward to see the capital returning home. When I return, the ponds and gardens are all the same, with lots of liquid, lotus and willow. The hibiscus is like a face and willows are like eyebrows, how can I not shed tears about 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 disciples in Liyuan have new white hair, and the prisoner Qing'e in Jiaofang is old. In the evening hall, fireflies fly and think quietly, and the solitary lamp is exhausted before they fall asleep. The bells and drums are ringing in the long night, and the stars are about to dawn. The mandarin duck tiles are heavy with frost, and the emerald quilt is cold. Who cares? After so many years of separation between life and death, my soul never came to sleep.
Linqiong Taoist priests from Hongdu are able to reach the soul with their sincerity. In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the alchemists to search diligently. When the air is emptied, it rushes like lightning, ascending to heaven and earth to seek for everything. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below are nowhere to be seen. Suddenly I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea. The mountain was in the ethereal place. The exquisite pavilion is filled with five clouds, among which there are many fairies. There is a character in "Tai Zhen", whose snow-skinned and colorful appearance is uneven. Knock on the jade in the west chamber of the Golden Palace, and teach Xiaoyu to report a double success. When I heard that the emperor of the Han Dynasty had envoys, I was frightened by the dream in Jiuhua tent. I picked up my clothes and pushed up my pillow, and I wandered around, and the silver screen of beads and foil spread out. The clouds on the temples are half fresh for sleeping, and the flower crowns are not neat when they 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 are long in Penglai Palace. When I turned around and looked down at the world, I could not see Chang'an but the dust and mist. Only the old things show deep affection, and the rhinestone alloy hairpins are sent 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 words again with great sincerity, and in them I vowed to know each other. On July 7th, in the Hall 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.
"Viewing the Cutting of Wheat"
Portrait of Bai Juyi
The Tian family has a few idle months, but in May people are even busier. At night, the south wind blows, and the wheat is covered with yellow. The women carry baskets for food, and the children carry pots of pulp. When we go to the salary field, Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. The weather is full of rustic heat, and the sky is burning on the back. I’m exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but I’m glad the summer is long. Again there was a poor woman with a child beside her. The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket. Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad. When the taxes on the family fields are exhausted, this is left to satisfy the hunger. What merit do I have now? I have never been engaged in farming and mulberry farming. An official's salary is three hundred shi, and he has a surplus of food every year. I feel ashamed thinking about this, and I will never forget it.
"Ode to the Dusk River"
A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red. Poor night on the third day of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
"Pipa Travel"
In the tenth year of Yuanhe, he moved to the left to Sima Jiujiang County. Next autumn, while seeing off guests at Penpukou, I heard someone playing the pipa in the boat at night. Listening to the sound, there was a clanging sound from Kyoto. Asked about the person, this Chang'an advocated women. He tried to learn the pipa from Mu and Cao, two good talents. However, his beauty faded with age and he devoted himself to being a wife of a Jia family. Then he ordered wine and asked him to play several songs quickly. The song ended with pity, and he recounted the joyful things in his childhood. Now he is drifting and haggard, wandering among the rivers and lakes. It has been two years since I left the official position, and I feel at peace with myself. Thanks to the words of others, I began to feel the intention of relegation in the evening. Because of the long sentences, I gave them a song, with six hundred and sixteen words, named "Pipa Xing". Xunyang River sees off guests on the first night, and the maple leaves and flowers rustle in autumn. The master dismounted and was on board the boat. He wanted to drink wine but there was no orchestra. When we are drunk and cannot be happy, we will say goodbye. When we say goodbye, the vast river is soaked in the moon. Suddenly I heard the sound of pipa playing on the water, and the host forgot to return home. Who is asking secretly? The sound of the pipa stopped and it was too late to speak. Move the boat closer to invite each other, add wine, turn back the lights, and resume the banquet. After calling for thousands of times, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. The three or two sounds of the strings being plucked by the rotating shaft indicate feelings before the tune is formed. The strings muffle the sounds and thoughts, seeming to complain of a life of failure. The formalities of the letter were continued with a low eyebrow, telling all the infinite things in one's heart. Lightly gathered together, slowly twisted and wiped, then picked again, first "Neon Shang" and then "Liu Yao".
Song of Everlasting Regret
The big strings are as noisy as the rain, and the small strings are as keen as a whisper. Noisy and mixed bullets, big and small beads falling on the jade plate. In the meantime, Guan Ying is talking about the slippery bottom of flowers, and it is difficult to go under the ice of Youyanquan. The ice spring is cold and the strings are condensed, and the condensation will never pass the sound for a while. Don't worry or feel sad. Silence is better than sound at this time. The silver vase was broken, water slurry burst out, and the cavalry protruded with swords and guns. At the end of the song, the plectrum is carefully drawn, and the four strings sound like cracking silk. The east boat and the west boat were silent, except for the white autumn moon in the middle of the river. While he was chanting and plucking strings, he straightened his clothes and tightened his features. She said that she was originally a girl from the capital city, and her family lived under the tomb of shrimp. [Xia toad (há má) Ling] Thirteen learned the pipa and became the first member of the Jiaofang. Qu Ba once taught good people how to dress well, and Qiu Niang was always jealous of her makeup. The young people in Wuling are vying for their heads, and they can't count the number of red silk songs. The silver grate on the tin head was broken into pieces, and the bloody skirt was stained by wine. This year's laughter will bring next year's, and the autumn moon and spring breeze will pass easily. My brother left to join the army, my aunt died, and I went to see you in the morning. There are few horses and pommels in front of the house, and the boss is married to a businessman. The businessman values ??profit over separation. The month before last, he went to Fuliang to buy tea. Going back and forth to the mouth of the river to guard the empty boat, the moon is shining brightly around the boat, the river is cold. Late at night, I suddenly dreamed about my youth. I cried and cried, and my eyes were red with tears. I sighed when I heard the pipa playing, and sighed again when I heard the words. We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before? I resigned from the imperial capital last year and was exiled to Xunyang City where I was sick. There is no music in the remote place of Xunyang, and the sound of silk and bamboo is not heard all year round. I live near the Huanjiang River, where the land is low and humid, and yellow reeds and bitter bamboos grow around my house. What did you hear in the morning and evening? The cuckoo cries and the blood ape moans. On a spring river with flowers facing the autumn moonlight, I often drink wine alone while drinking. How can there be no folk songs and village flutes, which are hard to listen to? Hearing your pipa music tonight is like listening to fairy music, my ears are temporarily bright. Mo Cigeng sat down to play a piece of music and translated it for you, "Pipa Xing". I have been thinking of saying this for a long time, but sitting there makes the strings turn sharply. The sad sound is not like the forward sound, and everyone in the house is crying after hearing it again. Who cried the most in the audience? Sima Jiangzhou’s green shirt was wet.
"Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"
To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low. In several places, early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, while new swallows peck at the spring mud. The wild flowers gradually become more charming, and only Asakusa has no horse hooves. My favorite lake is the east side of the lake, with its green poplar shade and white sand embankment.
"Flowers are not flowers"
Flowers are not flowers, and fog is not fog. Come at midnight and leave at dawn. How long does it take for you to feel like a spring dream? Going like a cloud in the morning, nowhere to be found. "The Charcoal Seller" The charcoal seller cuts firewood and burns charcoal in the southern mountains. His face was dusty and smoky, his temples were gray and his fingers were black.
Where can I make money from selling charcoal? The clothes on your body and the food in your mouth. Poor clothes and clothes, worried about the cold weather. At night, there is a foot of snow outside the city, and at dawn, the charcoal cart rolls over the ice tracks. The cows were trapped and the people were hungry. The sun was getting high and they rested in the mud outside the south gate of the city. Who is Pian Pian riding here? The messenger in yellow is in white. He holds the document in his hand and pronounces the edict, returns to the carriage and shouts at the oxen to lead them north. A cart of charcoal weighs more than a thousand kilograms, and the palace envoy will regret it. Half a piece of red gauze and one foot of silk are fastened to the cow's head and filled with charcoal.
Li He's representative work
"Dream Sky"
The old rabbit and the cold toad cry about the sky (2), the cloud tower is half open and the wall is slanting white (3).
The moon is rolling with dew and the light is shining ⑷, and the Luan Pei meets the osmanthus street ⑸.
Yellow dust and clear water flow under three mountains⑹, and the changes for thousands of years are like a horse walking⑺.
Looking at the nine-point smoke in Qizhou in the distance, a cup of sea water is pouring out. [1]
Ballad on the Sea
Author: Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The Guishui is cold in the river, and the jade rabbit swallows coldly in autumn.
Looking for immortals at the bottom of the sea, fragrant peaches are like skinny bones.
The purple luan refuses to dance, its wings are covered with snow on the mountains.
I borrowed the width of the dragon hall, and I came out at dawn to make fun of the clouds.
Liu Lang's old incense stick, immediately saw the Maoling tree.
Yunsun's posters are lying in the autumn smoke, and the fine characters of Shangyuan are like silkworms sleeping.
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