Ancient poems with words:
1. Ruan Langgui? Good railing upstairs in southern Hunan
Song? Xiang Lang
Good railing upstairs in southern Hunan. The west wind blows sour nose. Where is the official tour? The Bai Ou League is already cold.
empty drinking and hating, waste chasing pleasure. Shen Langyi bandwidth. Therefore, the old friend should not let the glass dry. Now it is hard to go.
2. jam? Zhuozhou sand drinking lingers
Song? Wang Anshi
drinking on the sand in Zhuozhou and watching the dance "Little Khitan in the Spring Breeze".
The rain jam expertly urges Yan to shed tears, and the mist blows Han's clothes wet!
3. Like a dream? On the flower, Jiao Ying is dumb.
Song? Lv Shengji
spends a lot of time on Jiao Ying. Color Jiangnan pictures.
it's a pity that there is a good spring breeze, and no one can bring wine.
give up. Give up. It's a good night to be drunk alone.
4. meet each other? Go to the west wing alone without words
Tang? Li Yu
went to the west wing alone without a word, and the moon was like a hook.
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
if you keep cutting, you will lose your mind, which means leaving your sorrow.
it's especially the ordinary taste in my heart.
5. all good things come to an end? Swing sleeves on Xifeng
Song? Lu you
waved his sleeves to the west peak, and he went to heaven without feet. Under the crutches, I face the whale sea, and the smoke sails are vivid.
I'm greedy for watching clouds and dancing, and it's already evening to go home. Thank you for your kindness in staying.
6. recent flowers? Hard work is the most pity. Is it clear in the sky and the moon? Nalan Xingde
Hard work pities the sky and the moon most, and one night is like a ring, and the evening becomes a sigh. If the moon is bright at last, I will not hesitate to be hot with snow and ice.
it's easy to die without that dust, but the swallow remains, said the soft curtain hook. After singing the autumn grave, the sorrow did not rest, and the spring bush recognized the amphibious butterfly.
7. River fishermen
Song? Fan Zhongyan
people come and go on the river, but he loves the beauty of perch.
look at a leaf boat, you are in a storm.
8.
Like a dream? Where did spring return to the pool?
Song? Qin Guan
Where the spring returns on the pond,
There are falling flowers and flying flocks everywhere.
Lonely halls are deserted,
Dream of breaking the moon embankment and returning home.
no thread, no thread,
it's even stormier outside the curtain.