Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time. A poisonous snake flew in the fog and was finally covered with dust. The old horse crouches, aiming at thousands of miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. The surplus and contraction period is not only in the sky; Blessings that nourish grace can last forever. I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Look at the sea [Three Kingdoms] Cao Cao
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. Fortunately, I sing my ambition.
Passing through the old village [Tang] Meng Haoran
Prepare chicken and rice for me, old friend (sh incarnation), you entertain me on your farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. (Xiá)
Open the porch (xuān) nursery and talk about Sang Ma with our cups in hand. Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and also (huán) go to chrysanthemum.
Autumn night in the mountains [Tang] Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
Zhu Xuangui (Huan) is a female with a fishing boat in front of the lotus leaf. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Guest [Zhao Shixiu in Southern Song Dynasty]
Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.
The next berth on Beibao Mountain [Tang] Wang Wan
Outside the guest road/castle peak, before boating/green water. The tide is flat/the shore is wide, the wind is positive/the sails are hanging.
Sea, Sun, Life and Night, Jiang Chun/Entry/Last year. Hometown book/where to get it? Guiyan/Luoyang side.
The whole meaning of this poem is:
Tourists pass the bleak Gubei Mountain, and the boat goes along with the blue river. The spring tide is rising, and the rivers on both sides are wider. sail before the wind just hung the sail high. The red sun broke through the night and rose from the sea, and the spring breeze at the end of early spring swept across the river. I don't know when the letter from home will arrive. When will Guiyan fly to Luoyang?
Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake [Tang] Bai Juyi
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Tianjingsha Qiu Si ① [Yuan] Ma Zhiyuan
Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses. When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Tianjingsha Qiu Si (II) [Yuan] Ma Zhiyuan
The flat sand is covered with fine grass, and the winding stream is gurgling, which is blocked by clear autumn and early cold. New geese, red leaves and green hills in Huang Yun.
Tianjingsha (3) [Yuan] Ma Zhiyuan
The west wind caught Hu Jia and the bright moon immediately played the pipa, which made Zhao Jun hate it. Under the stage of Liling, there is light smoke and rotten grass and yellow sand.
Translation of this paragraph:
Crows returning home at dusk perched on the branches of old vines, and the flowing water under the bridge reflected several families with kitchen smoke. On the desolate ancient road, facing the bleak autumn wind, a wanderer riding a thin horse slowly moved forward. The sun has set, and the wandering wanderer is still in the distance.
The name of "Tianjingsha". Qiu Si's thoughts on autumn. The title is "Thinking". "Autumn" is a special season, and the word "Qiu Si" sums up the whole song. This song is called "the ancestor of Qiu Si" by later generations.
Qupai format
Flat (zè) flat, flat, flat. Flat and light, flat and light. ("△" means even number or even number. We should pay attention to four points when reading this song: ① The rhythm is clear; ② Slow speech speed; 3 bass accuracy; 4 accurate stress.
The Buddhist Temple [Tang Dynasty] after the Broken Mountain Temple was a mirror.
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops. A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond. And thousands of sounds are quiet, but Yu Zhongqing (Qing) sounds.
I heard that Wang Changling left the Longbiao kiln and gave this to [Tang] Li Bai.
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams. My heart is full of sorrow, and the moon is full of sorrow. I will follow you (wind) until the night is long.
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night [Tang] 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.
Thoughts on reading (Zhu)
Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky was overcast.
Why is the water in the pond so clear? Because there is inexhaustible living water for it.
Random thoughts on reading (2) (Zhu)
Last night on the Ross River, the huge warship was as light as a feather.
It used to take a lot of effort to push it, but today it can move in the middle of water.
Bo Qinhuai (Tang) Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.
Song Yanshu of Huanxisha
A new song and a glass of wine. Last year, the weather got old. When does the sun set?
There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
Like a Dream (Li Qingzhao's Early Works)
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
well
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.