A summary of ancient classic poems is as follows
"Wang Yue" by Du Fu
How is Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young. The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
The clouds grow in the chest, and the returning birds enter the canthus. You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
"Spring Outlook" by Du Fu
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust.
"Shihao Officials" by Du Fu
In Shihao Village at dusk, there were officials who caught people at night. The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see. Why are the officials so angry? What’s so painful about the women’s cries! Listen to the woman’s speech: Three men are garrisoning Yecheng. One man arrived with a letter, and the other two men died in battle. The survivors live in vain, but the dead have long since passed away. There is no one in the room except for the grandson. Sun You's mother is still here, and she goes in and out without undressing. Although the old woman's strength is failing, please come back from the official position at night. In case of emergency in Heyang, you still have to prepare morning meals. The sound of words disappeared for a long time, as if I heard weeping and swallowing quietly. At dawn, I will go to the future and say goodbye to the old man alone.
"Dream Jiangnan" Wen Tingyun
After washing up, I leaned alone on Wangjiang Tower. Thousands of sails are gone, but the slanting light flows slowly over the water. Heartbroken Bai Pingzhou.
"The Proud Fisherman" by Fan Zhongyan
The scenery is strange when autumn comes under the fortress, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds are heard from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets, the sun sets, and the lonely city closes.
A glass of turbid wine can lead to a home thousands of miles away. The swallows have no plan to return before they are reined in, and the Qiang pipes are covered with frost all over the ground. When a man is sleepless, the general's hair turns gray and his husband weeps.
"Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou" by Su Shi
The old man chatted like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right. Brocade hats and mink fur coats, thousands of cavalry rolling around Pinggang. If you want to repay the love of the city and follow the prefect, you can shoot the tiger yourself and watch Sun Lang.
It doesn’t matter if my chest and courage are still open after the wine, and there is a little frost on my temples! In the clouds holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He will draw the eagle bow like the full moon,
Look northwest, shoot Sirius.