The ancient poems of "Love the Motherland" and "Love the Hometown" are:
What's the matter? Year: Tang Author: Wang Changling
The moon was closed in the Qin Dynasty and the Long March was not returned. If the attack on the dragon city of Wei Qing and flying general Li guang are alive today, the Huns will not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.
the Yangtze river? Year: Song Author: Wen Tianxiang
traveled to the North Sea with the wind for a few days and returned from Yangtze River Head. My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the south won't rest.
show your son? Year: Song Author: Lu You
When he died, he knew everything was empty, but he was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great song jun team regained the central plains of the day when the arrival of the day, you hold a the home fete ceremony, don't forget to tell me the good news!
quatrains? Year: Song Author: Li Qingzhao
Born as an outstanding person, died as a ghost hero. Today, people are still cherishing the memory of Xiang Yu, for he refused to live on his life and returned to the east land.
chant for lime? Year: Ming Author: Yu Qian
hit the mountains with a thousand blows, and the fire burned like a fool. Regardless of all the pieces, we must leave innocence in the world.
fisherman's pride, Qiu Lai's unique scenery? Year: Song Author: Fan Zhongyan
The scenery in Qiu Lai was different, and Hengyang geese went without paying attention. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke and the sunset are closed. A glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan Ran has not returned to his home, and Qiang Guan has a long frost all over the floor. People are sleepless, and the general has white hair and tears.
Spring Moon Age: Tang Author: Du Fu, though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. Sad state, can not help but tears burst into tears, the birds stunning, the grief of parting hate. The war has lasted for more than half a year, the letter from home is rare, and a hundred and thousands of gold. Melancholy winding, scratching head thinking, the more scratched the white hair, it is almost impossible to insert a hairpin.
Autumn night will dawn, leaving the hedge door to welcome the cold. Thoughts on the years: Song Author: Lu You-san Wan Li East River enters the sea, and thousands of mountains climb the skyscrapers. The adherents wept in the dust, looking south to Julian Waghann for another year.
angry? Year: Song Author: Lu You
Early in life, I knew that the world was difficult, and the Central Plains looked like a mountain in the north. It snows overnight in the building, and the autumn wind is scattered in the iron horse. Stuffed on the Great Wall, I made an empty promise, and the temples in the mirror have already faded. Start with a real name, who is comparable in a thousand years!
Qin Huai years: Tang Author: Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night park near Qinhuai restaurant. Business women don't know how to hate the country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.