Good poems and good words

Good poems and good words are as follows:

1. Jiangchengzi·Mizhou Hunting - Su Shi (Song Dynasty)

The old man was chatting with his youthful madness, and led the yellow to the left , Qingcang on the right, brocade hat and mink fur, Qianqiu rolls up Pinggang. In order to repay Qingcheng, I followed the prefect, shot tigers myself, and watched Sun Lang. Drunken and brave, the chest is still open. It doesn’t matter if there’s a little frost on the temples! In the cloud of holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.

2. Xijiang Moon·Walking on the Yellow Sand Road at Night - Xin Qiji [Song Dynasty]

The bright moon scares the magpies on the other branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night.

The fragrance of rice flowers speaks of a good harvest, and the sound of frogs sounds.

Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain.

In the old days, by the forest of Maodian Society, I suddenly saw a bridge over a stream when the road turned.

3. Linjiang Fairy·The rolling water of the Yangtze River passes eastward - Yang Shen [Ming Dynasty]

The rolling water of the Yangtze River passes eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success and failure turn around in vain. The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times.

The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River are used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. Happy reunion over a pot of wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter.

This is a historical poem that expresses life's emotions by narrating the rise and fall of history. It is bold yet subtle, high-pitched yet profound.

4. Linjiang Immortal·Sending Money to Mu Fu - Su Shi [Song Dynasty]

One farewell to the capital and three changes to the fire, the world is over. Still smiling to warm up the spring. There is no wave in the ancient well, but there is Qiu Yun in it.

Melancholy, I sailed all night long, seeing off the moonlight with faint clouds. There is no need for green eyebrows in front of you. Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler.