Su Dongpo's 30 Best Poems

Su Dongpo's 30 best poems are as follows:

Yangguan district 1

The twilight clouds are cold, and the silver-haired people silently turn to the tracts.

If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

2. "When will there be a bright moon?"

Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.

When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.

I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.

I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.

Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.

The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.

The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?

People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.

I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.

3. The drunken book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.

Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.

Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

4. "Drinking two rains on Lake Chuqing, the first part"

Welcome guests to the sunrise, and stay drunk at night.

This means Jia Jun won't. One glass is the narcissus king.

5. "Drinking twice rain on Lake Chuqing, the second part"

The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.

If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

6. "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia"

The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.

Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs.

The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.

The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.

Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.

A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes.

I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.

Life is like a dream, sprinkle a glass of wine to pay tribute to the bright moon on the river.

7. Dream of the 20th day of the first month of Jiang.

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.

Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.

8. Title Cylinder Wall

Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.

I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

9. Youth Travel Runzhou Works

I saw him off last year. It was snowing outside Hangzhou.

At the end of spring this year, flowers are blooming like snow, and my home is still not seen.

Invite the bright moon to the wine curtain, and the wind will penetrate the screen window.

Just as Heng E pitied Shuang Yan, he shone clearly and painted a tilted picture.

10, Huanxisha Dragon Boat Festival

Light sweat and slightly blue, vanilla bathed in the Dragon Boat Festival in the Ming Dynasty, and the fragrance was full of Qingchuan.

The colored thread is lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and the fine print is obliquely hung with the charm of Lv Yun. Beautiful women meet for a thousand years.

1 1, "partridge sky, broken forest, hidden bamboo wall"

Forest breaks mountains, bamboo hides walls. A small pond full of cicadas and weeds.

When you turn it over, you can always see the blank bird. Press the pink color and it will smell sweet.

Outside the hut, next to the ancient city. The cane turned to the sunset.

Diligence It rained all night last night, which made it cool for a day.

Huanxisha 12

Rustling clothes towel falling jujube flowers, village south village north ring car, cattle clothes ancient willow selling cucumbers.

The road was full of wine, but he was sleepy. Sun was thirsty for tea and knocked at the door to ask the savage.

13, "Linjiang Xianzi, wake up and get drunk after drinking Dongpo at night"

I drank Dongpo in the evening and woke up drunk. It seemed like midnight when I came back.

The child's breathing sounds like thunder. Don't knock at the door. Listen to the sound of the river on crutches.

The dragon hates that this body is not mine, so forget the camp.

In the dead of night, calm, dying, the ship died, and Jianghai spent the rest of his life.

14, "gather the storm, don't listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest"

On March 7th, it was raining on Shahu Road, and all the servants with rain gear left. The same people felt embarrassed, but I didn't think so.

The rain gear comes first, and the peers are in chaos. I didn't know it at first, but when I found out, I pretended to use this word.

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely.

Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of?

After a misty rain for a lifetime, the chilly spring breeze woke up the wine, which was slightly cold, but the hills were inclined.

Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny.

15, "Huanxisha Tour Autumn Water in Qingquan Temple"

Play Qingquan Temple in Qishui, next to the temple is Lanxi, and the stream flows west.

The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest.

Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!

16, recent spring

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around.

Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are plenty of fish in the sea!

Inside the wall, outside the wall, there is a layman, and inside the wall, there is a beautiful woman laughing.

The laughter died away, and so did the sound. Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

17, "Minus Magnolia beginning of spring"

Spring cattle spring staff, infinite spring breeze sea.

Then, together with Chungong, it was dyed pink like meat red.

Spring is coming, and the spring breeze wakes you up.

Not like the end of the world, but like snowflakes.

18, plum blossom in Xijiang

Jade bone's melancholy fog has its own fairy wind.

When the sea fairy sent out to explore the fragrant bush. Hang the green hair upside down.

Plain face turns pink, and red lips do not fade when washing makeup.

The high spirits disappeared without a trace. Don't dream with pear flowers.

19, Yu Meiren Youmeitang presents a story about the past.

Hushanxin is a beauty in the southeast, with a distance of thousands of miles.

How soon will your majesty come back? It makes the drunkenness in front of the bottle more lingering.

Who sings when the light in Shahetang is on?

In the dead of night, there is only one bright moon in Liuli Bi.

20. "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting"

I've been talking about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a thousand troops to roll flat hills.

In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.

After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm!

When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei?

I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.

2 1, Xijiang yueqing, Huangzhou

In Huangzhou, you can swim in the water in the spring night, drink in restaurants, get drunk, take the moon to a creek bridge, unload your saddle, and lie down and have a rest.

It feels like it's already dawn, the mountains are crowded and the water is rushing, so I doubt it's earthly.

On the bridge of this book, the shallow waves are shining and the sky is faint.

I want to get drunk and sleep on the grass.

It's a pity that a romantic wind didn't teach you to crush Qiong Yao.

Take off your saddle and rest at Qingyang Bridge, and there will be the sound of spring dawn in Du Yu.

22. Yong Yule Cheng Peng Sleeps in Swallow House

Pengcheng spent the night in the Swallow House and dreamed of it because of this word.

The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite.

Jumping fish in a curved harbor, lotus dew in a round place, but not alone.

Like three drums, one leaf is loud, and the dark dream cloud is broken.

The night is boundless, and I can't find a place. I feel that I have traveled all over the small garden.

Tired of tourists from the ends of the earth, I returned to my home in the mountains and looked at my hometown.

The swallow house is empty, where there is beauty, the swallow in the empty lock house.

Ancient and modern dreams, but there are old joys and new grievances.

At different times, the night view of the Huang family is a sigh of Yu Hao.

23. The Second Rhyme of Water Huayang Ci

Much like a flower, it seems that it is not a flower, and no one falls to the ground.

Throwing it on the side of the road seems heartless, but it is full of affection.

It was she who was injured, euphemistically confused, trying to open her mouth but closing it tightly.

To go with the wind, to find a loved one, but also by the relentless call of the oriole.

I don't hate this kind of flowers falling completely, but I hate the West Garden, which is full of withered flowers.

Where are the traces of falling flowers after the rain in the morning? Drift into the pool and become a pool of duckweed.

If the spring scenery is divided into three parts, two of them become dust, and the other part disappears when it falls into the water.

Fine, it seems that it is not easy, it is a crystal tear.

24. Youth Tourism (Double Ninth Festival)

Serve the pot with the guests. Jiang's shadow geese fly at first.

It's hard to smile in this world. Young. Chrysanthemums must be inserted in your head.

As drunk as a fiddler, it's time for a holiday. Jiao Yun. Don't complain about the oblique light when boarding the plane.

Who is not old through the ages. How much is it? Why did Niu Shan get more stains on his clothes?

25. Early Summer of Ruan Langgui

Green locust, high willow, swallow and new cicada. The wind began to enter the strings.

The blue screen window is full of smoke. The sound of chess scares the day and sleeps.

After a light rain, Xiao He turned over. Liu Hua is in full bloom.

Jade basin hands understand the spring. Zhu Qiong is broken but round.

26. Xijiang Moon Double Ninth Festival

Mao Mao rain on the floor. There are many lakes outside the river.

At that time, the circus was in Dongxu. Nanpu is bleak today.

Don't hate yellow flowers. And teach red powder to help each other.

You don't have to look at dogwood. Sell the world to the present and the present.

27, "Water Tune, Huangzhou Kuaizai Pavilion presents Zhang Lisu"

The sunset lifted the embroidered curtains and looked out, the pavilions and blue sky under the river, the sunset and pavilions in the distance, and the endless space.

In order for me to come, you specially painted the windows with bright red paint.

This reminds me of the time when I was in Pingshan House, leaning against the pillow, enjoying the misty rain in the south and looking at the horizon in the distance.

Today, we saw the scene in front of us, and we realized that the scenery on the mountain was hidden as described by Ouyang, an old alcoholic.

The endless water surface is crystal clear, reflecting the green shadow of the mountains.

Suddenly, the river was rough, and a fisherman was sailing in the wind and waves.

Seeing this, I can't help but think of Song Yu's Song Yu. It is impossible for such a ridiculous person to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is the voice of nature, saying that the wind has a daughter.

As a matter of fact, as long as a person has the noble spirit of ambition and wisdom, he can be poised in any occasion and enjoy the infinite comfort of thousands of miles.

28. "Qinyuanchun Lonely Pavilion Lights Green"

The lights in the lonely hall are green, the number of chickens in the wild shop is small, and the dream of traveling pillow is broken.

Gradually the moonlight will practice, and the morning cream will be bitter;

Yunshan is full of brocade, and the morning dew is dew.

The world is infinite, and labor and life are limited, which seems to be the happiness of this area.

Whispering, I am speechless with Saddle, and the past is a thousand times.

At that time, * * * was a guest in Chang 'an, like a teenager who had just arrived in Erlu.

There are thousands of words in writing, and there are thousands of volumes in the chest;

What's so hard for you, Yao Shun?

When using reason, hide on me, why not just watch it at leisure?

He was healthy, but he died when he was 10. He fought for the former.

29. "Man Jiang Hong Huai Zi You Zuo"

The clear water flows eastward, and I look at the river with a sad face, if I have no father to sail.

In this desolate place, you and I can hardly see the white waves under the green hills.

It is so vain to live up to the seclusion of that year, and now it is so bleak to listen to the rain in the bed.

Hate this life, drift away, add to China.

It's a deep regret that this life always passes with you in a hurry, and this helpless feeling can't help but make me white-haired.

Infinite things, from the beginning.

You two look at me as if you were in front of me, but before you know it, you have passed through the years.

Tears of sadness are faintly visible on my skirt, but the joy on my forehead suggests that I will meet again soon.

On the day of reunion, I will go swimming in the pool with you and look for traces of spring like falling snow.

30. "Man Fang Ting, go back to Xi"

On April 1st, 2007, I will move to Huangpi, leaving two or three gentlemen near Tang Xue.

I will visit you from Jiangdong, so I will write a book to keep it.

Come and go, where am I going? Wan Li lives in Fujian and Hubei.

A hundred years is strong for half a year, and there is not much pain in the future.

And sit and watch Huangzhou Leap, Zi Jin, Chu Wu Ge.

Friends in the mountains, chicken dolphin wine club, advised Lao Dongpo.

Clouds and clouds

When you come here, life is like a ship.

Wait and see, the autumn wind is clear.

Fortunately, the willow tree in front of the hall should remember me and Momo Meat.

Or the elders in the south of the Yangtze River and the dried fishing guns.