A happy rain on a spring night
Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
At night, the clouds are all dark, and the fire on the river boat is only bright.
Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
Farewell to the ancient original grass
Bai Juyi
When the grass grows in the original place, it withers and grows every year.
The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again.
The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.
I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.
Sent Du Shaofu to Shuzhou
(Wang Bo)
The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to Wujin.
I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world.
Inaction is on the road, and the children are wet with towels.
Spring Hope
(Du Fu)
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is full of spring vegetation.
I am moved to tears by the flowers, 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 lust is overwhelming.
The messenger went to the fortress
(Wang Wei)
The bicycle wanted to ask about the border, but it belonged to the country and passed Juyan.
The expedition left Hansai and returned to Hutian.
The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.
Whenever Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran.
Wang Yue
(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.
At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain
(Wangwan)
The guest road is under the green mountain and the boat is in front of the green water.
The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year.
Where can I reach the hometown book? Return to Yanluoyang.
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(Li Shangyin)
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to go to Penglai, and the blue bird is attentive to visit
Happy Lotte met at the banquet for the first time in Yangzhou
(Liu Yuxi)
< p> Bashan Chushui is a desolate place, abandoned for twenty-three years.Nostalgically reciting the poems on the flute in the air, and when I go to the countryside to read them, I feel like a dead person.
Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.
Listen to a song of Junge today, and just have a glass of wine to keep your spirits up.
Yanmen Prefecture
(Li He)
Black clouds are pressing down on the city, about to destroy it, and the light of the armor opens towards the golden scales of the sun.
The sound of the trumpet fills the autumn sky, and the night is purple when stuffed with swallow fat.
A half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard.
Report your favor on the golden stage, and support the Jade Dragon to die for you
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(Li Shangyin)
It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet. Difficult, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will turn to ashes before their tears dry up.
When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to Penglai, so the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Visiting Shanxi Village
(Lu You)
Mo Xiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are plenty of chickens and dolphins.
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient.
From now on, if I am allowed to ride on the moon, I will knock on the door all the time with my stick.
Crossing the Lingding Ocean
(Wen Tianxiang)
Hard work After an encounter, the stars fell all around.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs, and the rain and the rain are scattered.
Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.