People come and go on the river,
But I like perch beauty.
Look at a boat,
In the storm.
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Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?
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Jun shan he cheng
Zeng Youfang saw Magu outside and said that Junshan had not existed since ancient times.
It used to be a stone on the top of Kunlun Mountain, and the sea breeze blew down Dongting Lake.
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Yuemu
The grass is separated from the tomb of the king of Hubei, and the stone beast is in danger.
Officials in Nandu look down on the state capital, but the people in the Central Plains are still looking forward to Wang Shi's banner.
When a hero is killed, it is too late to regret, and the world is doomed.
Don't sing this poem to the West Lake. I can't sing it.
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Jiu qu Ji pin Zhu
Fishing boats are by the winding stream, and the shadow of Man Ting Peak is immersed in Qingchuan.
When Hongqiao broke, there was no news, and the mountains and rivers locked in smoke.
Jade girl mountain is graceful, who can arrange flowers by the water?
Highway flyovers do not dream of balconies, but thrive in the mountains.
Terry Qu Jun watched the ship sail, but he didn't know the geometric year when it stopped.
The sea in Sangtian is so rich that foam lanterns dare to feel sorry for themselves.
There are four rocks in the east and west, and rock flowers hang out.
No one sees the golden rooster, and the moon is full of mountains and rivers.
Wuqu Mountain has high clouds and deep air, and it is dark and flat for a long time.
There are strangers in the forest, but the eternal heart is in the voice.
In the six songs, Cangping encircles Biwan, and scorpions cover firewood all day.
Guests come to lean on rocks and flowers fall, and apes and birds are not surprised by spring.
Seven bends move the boat to the blue beach, and the hidden screen looks back.
However, I feel sorry for the rain on the peak last night, adding a bit of chill to the flying spring.
Eight winds and smoke are about to open, and the drum tower rock is wrapped in water.
Mo Yan has no beautiful scenery here, so tourists can't get on.
Jiuqu will be blind, and Sang Ma will see the rain and dew.
Yu Lang is more looking for Taoyuan Road, but there is another day on earth.
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Liangzhou Ci William Wang
Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.
Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?
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Yongtianjia Nie Zhongyi
Sell new silk in February and cut new grain in May.
Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart.
I hope the king's heart will turn into a bright candle.
Not according to the resumption of the front banquet, but according to the escape room.
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Send someone to visit the Xunhe River in Wudu.
When you go to Suzhou, you will see that all the houses there are built by the river.
Ancient palaces had little idle land and many small bridges in water lanes.
The night market is full of water chestnuts, and the boats in the river are full of exquisite silk.
Recalling you far away, when the moon is not sleeping, hearing the songs on the river will touch your homesickness.
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He manzi Zhang tie
This ancient country is three thousand miles long, and a maid-in-waiting has lived here for twenty years.
However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears.
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Hongdu Wang Wei
Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.
People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.
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Nan yuan Li he
Why don't men take Wu Gou and accept fifty states in Guanshan?
If you are a scholar Wan Huhou, please go to Lingyange temporarily.
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Ancient Yue ballads are nameless.
You ride, I'm Dai Li,
Let's meet again and get off.
You carry a heavy burden, I ride a horse,
We will meet for you one day.
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The second ambassador of Paiyuan, Anxi Wangwei.
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
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Send general manager Zhao and Yang Jiong at night.
Zhao Youguo is worth fifteen cities, and his jade wall has always been famous in the world.
Send you back to your hometown in Zhaozhou tonight, leaving a bright moon in the sky, still shining on the river.
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Sent to Wei in autumn night.
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.
Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up.
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Hermit Gao Qi.
Along the way, I walked through water after water, and the edge of the river was full of flowers.
Because of the beautiful scenery, beautiful scenery, I came to your home unconsciously.
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Cut the book of sandalwood
Kan Kan cut sandalwood, the river dried up, and the river was clear and rippling.
No crops, no crops, no crops, no crops.
No hunting, no hunting. Are there any county badgers in Huzhan Pavilion?
He is a gentleman, he is not a vegetarian!
Kan Kan is spreading. It is placed by the river. The river is clear and straight.
No crops, no crops, no crops, no crops, no crops.
No hunting, no hunting, is there a special county in Hu Zhan's court?
He is a gentleman, and he is not a vegetarian!
Kan Kan cut the wheel, the river flows, the river is clear, and the river is destroyed.
No crops, no crops, no crops, no crops.
No hunting, no hunting. Is there a county quail in Huzhanerting?
He is a gentleman, but he is extraordinary!
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Pipa line Bai Juyi
In the evening, I bid farewell to a guest on Xunyang River. Maple leaves and mature rushes rustle in autumn.
I, the host, have dismounted, my guest has boarded his boat, and we raise our cups, hoping to drink-but, alas, there is no music.
Although we drank a lot of wine, we were not happy. When we were leaving each other, the river mysteriously widened in the direction of the full moon.
We heard a sudden sound, a guitar crossed the water, the host forgot to go home and the guests left.
We followed the melody, asked the player's name, and the voice was interrupted ... and then she reluctantly answered.
We moved the boat closer to hers, invited her to join us, and summoned more wine and lanterns to start our party again.
However, before she came to us, we called a thousand times and urged her for a thousand times, but she still hid half of her face behind her guitar from us.
... she turned the tuning pin and tested several strings, and even before she played, we could feel her feelings.
Every string is a kind of meditation, and every note is a kind of deep thinking, as if she were telling us the pain of her life.
She frowned and bent her fingers, then started her music and talked about endless things in your heart.
Take your time, first the air in the rainbow skirt, then the six small ones.
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets.
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade.
Between Guan Ying's words, the bottom of the flower is slippery, and spring water flows along the beach.
By checking its cold touch, the string seems to be broken, which makes us never stop.
The depth of sadness and the hiding of sadness are more told in silence than in voice.
A silver vase suddenly burst, pouring out a stream of water, jumping out of the conflict and blow between armored horses and weapons.
Before she put down the pick, her stroke was over, and all four strings made a sound, just like tearing silk.
The east ship was silent, and the west ship was silent. We saw the white autumn moon entering the river.
Put it on the strings thoughtfully, straighten clothes and gather customers.
Tell us how she spent her girlhood in the capital and lived in her parents' house in Toad Hill.
She mastered the guitar at the age of thirteen, and her name ranked first in the list of musicians.
Song often teaches excellent talents, and her beauty is the envy of all the leading dancers.
How did the aristocratic youths in Wuling compete generously? Countless red silks were given to a song.
And the blood color of the skirt was stained by wine, China.
Season after season, joy followed, and neither the autumn moon nor the spring breeze attracted her attention.
My brother joined the army and my aunt died. Night after night passed and her beauty disappeared.
There were fewer and fewer cars and horses in front of the door, and finally she married herself to a businessman.
Who, first of all, stole money, accidentally left her and went to Fuliang to buy tea a month ago.
Go to Jiangkou to watch the boat in the air, and the moon sails around the boat in cold water.
Sometimes in the middle of the night, she dreams of her victory and is awakened from her dream by her hot tears.
Her first guitar note made me sigh. Now, after listening to her story, I feel even sadder.
We were all unhappy until the end of the day, when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .
A year ago, I left the capital and came here. Now I am a sick Jiujiang exile.
Jiujiang is so far away that I haven't heard music, neither strings nor bamboo sounds for a whole year.
I live in a small town near the river, which is low and humid. Huang Lu bitter bamboo is born around the house.
What can you hear here in the morning and evening? The cuckoo's bleeding cry, the ape's sobbing.
I often pick up the wine and drink it alone in the spring morning with flowers and the autumn night with moonlight shining.
Of course, there are folk songs and bagpipes in the village, which are hard to hear.
Tonight, when I heard you playing the guitar, I felt that my hearing was illuminated by wonderful music.
Don't leave us. Come, sit down. Play it for us again. I will write a Long song about guitar. ..
... she was moved by my words, stood there for a while, and then sat down to play her strings-they sounded even sadder.
Although the tune was different from what she had played before, all the listeners covered their faces.
But which of them cried the most? , this Jiujiang officer. My blue sleeves are wet.
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Cui Hao changganhang
Tell me, where do you live? Near here, next to the fishing pond? .
Let's catch our boat together and see if we belong to the same town. ..
My home is near Jiujiang, often near Jiujiang.
We were both born in Chang Gan, you and me! I have been a stranger since I was a child.
Zhu Xia is rainy and windy, and the lotus boat is getting thinner and thinner.
Then you can't treat each other and fight the trend alone.
Three rivers are urgent, and five lakes are surging.
The origin of flowers is light, but the lotus boat in Mo Wei is heavy.
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Du fu, the ancient people
Next to the Great Prime Minister's Temple, stands a Cooper with a green bronze trunk and a stone root.
It's raining with frost, and its cuiyu blue tip is two thousands of feet in the sky.
Since the era of a great ruler and great politician, their trees are now loved and respected by the people.
Clouds come from afar, from Wuya, and the snow peaks are reflected in the cold moon.
Yesterday I found in the east of Siting that ancient rulers and wise politicians were worshipping in a temple.
His trees and strange branches make the whole landscape old, although the colors of windows and doors are fresh.
The deep roots are so firmly rooted in the ground that its lonely branches can withstand the weight of the wind.
Its only protection of natural strength, integrity makes good luck.
When beams are needed to repair a big house, although cows shake their heads, they can't move a mountain.
Although a tree doesn't write a memorial, people understand that if you don't stop cutting, who will give it to you?
Its bitter heart may now be occupied by black ants and white ants, but its scented leaves used to be the nests of phoenixes and pheasants.
Let smart and hopeful people not complain. The bigger the wood, the harder it is to use.
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Du Fu's "Meeting Li Guinian and Going Down the River"
In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
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Farewell to Wang Wei
I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why.
You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.
Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.
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Du Shaofu was appointed as Shuchuan.
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
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Send Donglai bachelor without competition
A thousand dollars can buy a sword, but life has no promises.
Huai said goodbye to Li and went to make friends with a gift in his hand.
Solitary pine should be late, and many trees love Fangchun.
There is no way to regenerate a new hair.
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Send a friend.
It is said that the road from here to Shudu is rugged and difficult.
The cliff rises abruptly from the face of the human face, and the qi rises with the rise of the horse's head.
Flowers-like trees cover the path of Qin Ruchuan, the river that flows around the river, and the capital of Shu.
Your advance and retreat have been decided, and you won't be asked about the good Kun Pei.
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Bijian Mountain Villa: Visiting Xi Huangfu Palace
The abandoned village has seen the sun again and fallen leaves are falling.
There are no travelers in the ancient road, and Hanshan sees you alone.
The wild bridge is broken by rain and the stream is divided into fields.
Who would go to Baiyun if they didn't have the same disease?
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Lotte in Yangzhou met for the first time.
The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years.
People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower.
Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.
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I first heard of Liu Yuxi in Qiu Feng.
I said goodbye to you last year, and this year I heard cicada call me back.
Five nights before going to bed, one night in front of the makeup mirror.
The horse misses the grass around him, his hair is shaking, and the eagle's eyes are wide open.
Heaven and earth can be clear, and illness can go to the high platform.
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Wen Tingyun crosses Chen Lin's tomb.
I once saw a legacy in history of qing dynasty, and today it floats on this grave.
Poets should know me if they have spirit. Tyrants have no masters, but pity you.
Spring grass is buried in the stone forest, and Tongquetai is desolate against the dusk clouds.
Don't blame me for being depressed. I want to learn calligraphy and sword to join the army.
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Miangu was sent back to Chua's Kunzhong Luo Yin.
Visit Jincheng twice a year, before the east wind and after the autumn.
All kinds of grass and living things hinder horses, and there are good clouds everywhere in Gai Lou.
The mountain is heartbroken without hatred, and the water falls into the dream stream.
Today, because you try to look back, the light smoke tree is separated from Mianzhou.
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Give Huang Tingjian a few replies.
I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't send geese to deliver books.
Peach and plum spring breeze, a glass of wine, ten years of night rain.
Housekeeping, but with four vertical walls, does not cure diseases.
I think my reading head turned white, and the ape across the stream cried.
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Spring comes to see Zhu Bian off.
In March, people still love Chu clothes.
Knot is a fragment of the melancholy cloud, calling for a dream of returning home.
The flowers at the foot of Momo Mountain are first seen, but the weak willow catkins are not flying.
Send wine to spring, if nothing else, and return to China when you arrive.
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Cao Ye the official hamster.
As big as a bucket,
Don't leave when you see someone opening a warehouse.
Athletes have no food and people go hungry.
Who put Chaochao in your mouth?
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Notes for Friends in the North on a Rainy Night Li Shangyin
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
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Lu you, plum blossom quatrains
The valley is farther north, and flowers bloom late every year.
Do you know Gao Biao Yi Yunjun? When it is covered with snow and ice.
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Send her husband to Chen Yulan.
You are guarding the border, I am in Wu area, and the cool wind is blowing to me. I am worried about you.
I sent a short letter, and every line of the letter soaked my tears. The cold came to you, and I sent warm clothes, but I don't know if I received them.
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Cen Can, meeting a messenger to the capital.
The old country has a long road to the east, and the tears of the double-sleeved dragon bell have not dried.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.
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Fifteen soldiers, Han Anonymous
Joined the army at the age of fifteen and returned at the age of eighty.
Every villager said, "Who's at home?"
"The royal family is ahead, with many pines and cypresses."
Rabbits enter from the dog's sinus and pheasants fly from the beam.
In the atrium, Green Valley was born, and in the well, Lv Kui was born.
Plant grains and harvest sunflower for soup.
Boil the soup for a while, I wonder who it will be.
Going out and looking east, tears fell on my clothes.
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East gate hanghan anonymous
Out of the east gate, regardless of return; To start, I want to be sad.
There is not a bucket of rice in the angel, and there are no clothes hanging on the shelf.
Draw your sword and go to the east gate, leaving the second child and mother crying with their clothes on their arms.
"I wish him great wealth, concubines and you * * * shop mi.
It's a pity to use Canglangtian, and it's a pity to use this yellow mouth next time. "
"Duh! All right! I'm too late to go! It is difficult to live long with white hair. "
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Send a message to Yang Wanli, the land official.
You live in eastern Zhejiang and I live in Jiangxi, adding a little silk to the mirror.
Flowers fall six times to sparse information, and the month is thousands of miles away.
Du Li should not turn over the whale sea, but should enjoy the phoenix gathering in Longtan.
Tao is Fan Chuan's frivolous killing, which makes thousands of families compare to thousands of poems.
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Su Shi in Liu Jingwen.
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.
You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.
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Jia Zhi, Daming Palace, Early Dynasty
Silver candles are in the sky, and the Forbidden City is pale in spring.
Thousands of weak willows look down on trivial matters, and hundreds of warblers build rules around it.
The sound of the sword follows the jade step, and the clothes are made of incense.
* * * On Mu's phoenix pond, he served the king in the court.
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Shangyingyuan Wang Zhi Temple
The snow disappears and the moon is full of Sendai, and thousands of candles are fanned out as treasures.
Double phoenix clouds help chariots, and six proud riders ride mountains on the sea.
Good scenery and spring wine touch the weekly banquet, and the autumn wind is ugly.
A song makes people happy, and the king participates in the Summer Purple Cup again.
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Shepherd boy Huang tingjian
Riding an ox is far beyond a thousand villages, and the flute wind is obliquely separated from the dragon.
How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as jun.
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I sent a short message to Meng
Master, I cheer you from the bottom of my heart. Your fame has risen to the sky.
In the rosy youth, you gave up the importance of hats and chariots and chose pine trees and clouds; Now whitehead.
Drunk moon, sage of dreams, bewitched by flowers, you turned a deaf ear to the emperor.
Gaoshan, how I long to reach you, that's all.
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Shengchazi
Three-foot Longquan sword, no one in the box saw it,
A Zhang Hu Goose Bow and a hundred Golden Flower Swords.
Loyal to the country, suffering from war,
Find meritorious service first, then see the king.
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Du Fu in Huanxisha
Spin on red makeup to see the princess, the 3355 barbed fence door, rows through Luo Qian's skirt.
Young and old help the wheat harvest club, Wu Yuxiang Dance God Village, and the road is drunk at dusk.