The beautiful ancient poems with the word "ya" are as follows:
1. "Traveling to Zhongliangshan Temple from Liu Daizhi"
The high and low pavilions span the blue sky, and the scales are clustered Shuya mountain breeze. Cangjiang went east to Liutianwai, and Qin Xiu came west to circle Hanzhong. Wilderness naturally hurts distant eyesight, but when the sky is high, it will send Feihong back. I can't afford to visit the mountains and rivers to think about it. Today, I have Xie Gong in the Central Plains.
2. "The painter confuses the frost scene and the smoke scene, but there is no Yiyi Dingyou winter Yanshan"
The cold sound of the dawn corner scatters on the willow embankment, and the branches of thousands of snow-colored trees are low. Pedestrians who don't reach Handan Road will be confused by a kind of smoke and frost.
3. "Early Plum Blossoms"
When it is close to December in the south of the Yangtze River, the branches are already covered with snow. One night they are about to bloom, but the flowers are still unknown. Human feelings are all cherished, but God's will is too late to teach. Don't be surprised that there is no richness, the feast is just blowing.
4. "The Heavy Snow in Winter in the Seventh Year of the Taiping and the Rejuvenation of the Kingdom is bestowed upon the bachelor"
The gentle breeze is like a crisp, and the palace trees are decorated with thousands of flowers. Now I give you a cup to the wine minister, and I have nothing to say in the jade hall.
5. "Yan Yasong"
Yan Yasong, the handwriting is high, even better than before, very strange, I collected it thirty years ago. The top and bottom are short and long, and the flat head is as green as smoke. The half-dry and half-tender twigs are slanted, and the wind, wind and rocks are all regular. On the left and right, Kuma leans on the four-dimensional Jue, hanging in the study hall. It is not strange to drink from the mountains, but it can only be said that a crane has been sitting there for thousands of years. The roots of the dragon cover the spring snow, and the clusters lead to the osmanthus and the moon.
The wind gathers secretly to watch on the pillow, expelling evil spirits and mercilessly destroying them. If you stay in Lingshan for a long time, you will be moved by the gods and masters. The mind of the sweeper is natural, and the hand is beautiful and horizontal. Yan Yasong, Yan Yasong, or really. Growing in deep valleys, it is a strange tree for pillars. Let it be pushed away by the frost and snow, but it will eventually be watched by everyone.
6. "Longshan Meeting"
The stone path is dark and cold, with deep obstacles and bright brocade, green and red. Small bridges and dreams pass by, and the fairy Pei Yao and the misty water are vast under the city. Where there is no autumn shade, ask who can borrow it, the east wind is beautiful. The most delicate one, sorrow invades the drunken cheeks, and the tears are red. The green and flat sands are shaking down, competing to hold back the setting sun, and the carriages and horses are stationed in the short pavilion. Xiaozhuang is still shy. Shen hates and the soul of the golden valley flies into the night. The frightened geese are singing, the flowers are blooming, and the drinking boats are rushing down. Leave without leaving. Wait for the moon to hang on the phoenix tree in the well.
7. "The Proud Fisherman"
Thinking about the past is scary. Ten years of smoke and dust. Millions of iron horses galloping in iron clothes. All done. Ba Feng died and returned to the Lotus Society. If you get money from selling medicine, you will not be educated. Come back drunk and lie down in the snail house. A bright pearl lasts forever. Not to be borrowed. Divine light penetrates all the world.