Ask for four poems! ! Cultural accumulation homework! !

Think of my brothers on a moonlit night.

Shout (shù) drums ② Break pedestrians, with a wild goose singing autumn colors.

The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death.

Letters sent to Luoyang city are often not delivered, and wars often do not stop.

Wang Wei << Three Miscellaneous Poems >>

You come from my old country,

Tell me what happened there! .

It's plum. When you pass my window,

Is the cold plum in bloom?

Wang Chun (Du Fu)

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

In my heart forever-Wang Changling (Tang)

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

A young woman in the boudoir will never be sad; Spring came dressed up and boarded Chui Building alone.

Suddenly I saw the green willows, and I felt uncomfortable; Oh, I regret that I shouldn't have asked my husband to find Hou Feng.