Tang dynasty: Wen
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
2. "Dead Hua Lian Jujube Line"
Song Dynasty: Zhou Bangyan
The full moon is full of surprises, the darkness is uncertain, and it is even more leaking. The pulley leads to the gold well. Arouse clear eyes. Tears froze in my neck, red and cold.
Hand in hand, frosty wind blowing the shadow on the sideburns. Don't worry. Upstairs decay across bucket handle, showing that people are far away from chickens.
3, "Mo Jun Tang Yixian comments on Lan Ji"
Song dynasty: wentong
Looking at the new century in the hall, ten miles of flat forests are paved with green. Once the smoke wipes the far coast, Bai Niao will build trees in pairs.
Silkworms in Dai Sheng are getting old, and chestnuts are ripe after growing wheat. When the moon breaks the Dongling Cloud, take the curtain hook to a higher axis.
4. "Twelve Serenities"
Song: Zheng
No one will be interested, and the clouds will disperse. When the cold pond pokes, the ancient wood knocks repeatedly.
The walls and shells are dull and the flowers are light. Shi Ding is cooked by mountain spring, so you can't drink it alone.
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A poem shows that the poet stayed up all night until dawn.
1, Farewell to the Old Friend
He Xun, a Southern Liang poet
The night rain drops empty steps, and the morning light leaves the room in the dark.
Ruthless and biting rain dripped on the empty steps all night, and at dawn, the lights left the room.
2. "The hut was broken by the autumn wind"
Tang Dynasty poet: Du Fu
What's the point of getting wet all night?
I haven't slept much since the Anshi Rebellion, and the nights are long and crowded. How can I stay up until dawn?
3. Young Beauty Listening to the Rain
Poet of Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang.
Sorrow and joy are always ruthless, and the first step is until dawn.
The experience of life's joys and sorrows is ruthless, so let a little rain fall on the steps until dawn.
4. Sauvignon Blanc II
Poet of Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The sun is full of desire, the flowers are full of smoke, the moon becomes very white, and people are sad and insomnia.
The sunset is hazy, the stamens are shrouded in light smoke, and the moonlight is like practice. I miss my lover all night.
5. "Working at night"
Poet of Tang Dynasty: Gao Shi
Original: The cold light of the hotel stays awake alone, and the guest's heart turns sad.
I was lying alone in the hotel, with cold light shining on me, and I couldn't sleep for a long time. What makes me sad as a tourist?
A poem describing "the night is long, I can't sleep, and it will dawn in a blink of an eye"
1. The young mermaid listened to the rain.
Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang
Teenagers listen to the rain and sing upstairs. The red candle is weak. Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind.
Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn.
2. Flowers are not flowers
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Say it's flowers, not flowers, say it's fog? Not fog.
It came in the middle of the night and left at dawn.
When did a short and beautiful spring dream come?
When they leave, they are like clouds in the morning.
Step 3 say goodbye
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent.
The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.
4. "Huanxisha around Pinghu City, Bo Han"
Song: Zhang
Mountains surround Pinghu, shaking the city. The reflection of the lake is soaked in the green hills. Crystal downstairs is working the night shift.
When the fog and willow are dark, the clouds are full moon, and the dew lotus turns over the water and flies. The rustle reached the morning.
5. Smell the flute on a spring night
Tang Dynasty: Li Yi
In Hanshan's "The Flute Calls the Earth", the exiles look at each other with tears.
Countless geese parked by the lake in the evening have been eager to fly north until dawn.