1, looking at the moon and thinking about one person in the distance (Zhang Tang 90): The moon is full, and now it is at sea, and the horizon is * * * at this time. People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones. Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes. You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
2. "I'll stay in Wangchuan after a long rain" (Tang): Rain is stored in the forest, smoke comes slowly, and quinoa is steamed to cook millet. An egret flies over the quiet swamp, and mango birds sing in the trees in midsummer. I learned to watch the morning glory in the mountains calmly and eat sunflower seeds with dew under the pine trees. Why should I scare seagulls, even if I think about it, by giving the honorary position to any clown? .
3. Give my friend Liu (Tang Bai Juyi) a suggestion: there is a ray of green in the old bottle and a touch of red in the static furnace. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
4. Farewell to friends (Tang Libai): There are blue mountains in the north and white water in the east. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
5. Long March (Don Cui Hao): 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. ..
6, "Send away" (Tang Zhangbi): Don't dream of going to Xie Jia, the small corridor turns around. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.
7, "Fisherman" (Tang) Liu Zongyuan: An old fisherman spent the night here, under the west cliff, Xiaoxiang burned bamboo. The sun disappears like a cloud, and the sound of sculls comes from green mountains and green waters. Looking back, the fishing boat has drifted below the horizon, and white clouds are floating in the mountains, chasing each other.
8. Moonlit Night (Don Du Fu): In Fuzhou, far away, she was watching the moonlight, watching it alone from the window of her room. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .
9. It's cold (Don Hanwo): The blue and dry embroidered curtain hangs down, and the scarlet screen is painted with broken branches. Eight-foot dragon must have square brocade mattress, when it is cold and not cold.
10, Jinse (Don Li Shangyin): I wonder why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each flower-like string is the interval of youth. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.