Under the thin tree, into a path, the east garden peaches and plums.
The autumn wind blows Hopkins, starting from here.
Prosperous and haggard, energetic and born in class.
Get rid of the stables and go to the foot of the western hills.
I don't even protect myself, let alone love my wife.
Frost covers the weeds, and the twilight clouds are gone.
Nian Nujiao Chengzi Dongpo Rhyme (Sadulla)
Standing on the high stone city, looking forward, there are Wu and Chu on the horizon, and the two countries are connected and open. The prosperity of the Six Dynasties has gone now, and only the rivers and mountains remain. Flags cover the sun, bones are like snow. How many heroes have been swept by the long river of time, only the vast Yangtze River is still rushing and rolling eastward.
In the lonely palace in the yard, when the east wind blows, the old emperor's frame often runs over the road, and it is already a year later. Whenever the sun sets, the pine forest is cold and desolate, and there is no hidden fire. In that year, many geisha dancers turned their hair into white hair and sent it away for the first time in their lives. Now the bright moon is still in Huaishang, and the prosperity of the Six Dynasties has long gone, leaving only infinite sadness.
Guizhixiang (Wang Anshi)
This is the late autumn in the ancient country, and the weather is very early. Thousands of miles are like a river, like clusters of Qingfeng. Sail back to the sunset, with the west wind on your back and the wine flag tilted. The colorful boat is cloudy, and the Milky Way heron rises, which is difficult to draw.
Miss the past, compete for prosperity, sigh outside the door, and continue to hate. Throughout the ages, it is shameful to rely on height. The past events of the Six Dynasties are like running water, cold smoke and rotten grass are green. Today, business women are still singing, and "backyard" is a heritage.
Luoyang girl's song (Wang Wei)
There is a girl from Luoyang in the door across the street. She looks fifteen, maybe a little older.
Her master rode on his fast horse, wearing a jade-bit reins, and her maid brought her cod on a gold plate.
Her painting pavilion faces the red tower, and the cornices are pink and green peach blossoms and willows.
Luo Wei sent seven fragrant cars, and rare fans shaded her and made her home with nine curtains.
Her master, status and wealth and the seeds of life are more generous than the richest people in ancient times.
He likes this girl from humble origins, teaches her to dance and gives his coral tree to almost anyone.
When his nine soft lights went out, the wind of dawn began to blow, nine small flying flowers.
Between dances, she had little time to sing and sat dressed like incense.
All the people she knows in the town are rich and extravagant. She visits the owner of the happiest building day and night.
Who will notice this girl from Yue, with a white face, humble and poor, washing silk by the river alone? .
Du Fu's Complete Poems of Tang Dynasty
Zhang Zhi rode a horse like a boat, dazzled, and fell asleep at the bottom of the well. Ruyang's three fights began in the sky,
The road is drooling in front of the car. I wish I could not seal it to Jiuquan. It takes thousands of dollars for Zuo Xiang to get rich.
Drinking is like a whale sucking a hundred rivers, and a cup of music is called a saint. A handsome and beautiful boy,
Look up at the sky, as bright as Yushu before the wind. Embroidered Buddha for a long time before Su Jinzhai,
When you are drunk, you often love to escape Zen. Li Bai wrote a hundred poems in a bucket and went to sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an.
The son of heaven didn't get on the boat, calling himself Brewmaster. Three cups of grass in Zhang Xu,
Before taking off his hat and revealing the top of the maharaja, he waved a piece of paper like a cloud. Five buckets of rice with scorched ears are outstanding,
Talk about the four feasts of male discrimination and surprise.