In ordinary study, work, and life, everyone is familiar with ancient poetry. In a narrow sense, "ancient poetry" refers to the modern style poetry (also known as modern style poetry) that originated before the Tang Dynasty and emerged in the Tang Dynasty. Poetry) is a relative genre of poetry. What kind of ancient poems have you seen? The following are classic Song lyrics and ancient poems that I have collected and compiled for reference only. I hope it can help everyone. Classic Song lyrics 1
1. The fallen flower man is independent, and the tiny swift swallows fly together. ——Yan Jidao's "Linjiang Immortal"
2. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return. ——Yan Shu's "Huanxisha"
3. When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. ——Su Shi
4. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the swallows return, as if they had known each other before. ——Yan Shu
5. The clothes are getting wider and wider, but I will never regret it. ——Liu Yong
6. Where did you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. ——Liu Yong
7. The flowers float and the water flows, a kind of lovesickness and two worries. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so it is frowned upon and brought to mind. ——Li Qingzhao
8. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so it’s only on my brows, but it’s on my heart. ——Li Qingzhao's "A Cut of Plum Blossoms"
9. If the love lasts for a long time, how can we enter the twilight? ——Qin Guan
10. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the high places. People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan. ——Su Shi
11. Thirty years of fame are like dust and earth, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait any longer. The young man's head will turn gray, and he will be filled with sorrow. ——Yue Fei
12. There are thousands of mountains in the evening, but there are two or three farewell cranes.
13. The wind suddenly picked up and ruffled a pool of spring water. I am leisurely attracting mandarin ducks to the fragrant path, and I am moving red apricot pistils with my hands. ——Feng Yanji
14. A pool of broken apples. Three parts of spring scenery: two parts of dust and one part of running water. If you look closely, it's not Yanghua Diandian. It is the tears of separation. ——Su Shi
15. The dawn outside the green poplar smoke is light and cold, and the red apricot branches are full of spring. ——Song Qi
16. The two places are separated from each other, and the wine is desolate, and the danger is everywhere. ——Cai Shen's "Su Wuman"
17. The old hatred flows endlessly in the spring river, and the new hatred spreads thousands of times. ——Xin Qiji
18. When spring is gone, thousands of red flowers are as sad as the sea. ——Qin Guan
19. I am chatting like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right. He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf. ——Su Shi
20. There is no way to be ecstatic, the west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers. ——Li Qingzhao
21. Residents who refuse to live in Huatang will enjoy the spring breeze. ——Wang Anguo's "Qingpingle·Spring Festival Gala"
22. The sky is not old, love is hard to break, and the heart is like a double mesh with thousands of knots in it. ——Zhang Xian's "Qianqiu Sui"
23. The leaked arrow moved, and I felt a little cold, gradually whimpering, and made a few faint sounds. By the opposite window, the light is turned off to face the dawn, and I can't sleep without the shadow. ——Liu Yong's "Qi Family"
24. Wutong trees, rain at midnight, and separation from love will be even more painful. Leaf by leaf, sound by sound, the air drips into the sky. ——Wen Tingyun
25. Who knows if there is no trace of spring? Unless you ask about the oriole, no one can decipher its hundreds of chirps, because the wind flies over the roses. ——Huang Tingjian
26. The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boat is painted and listened to the rain to sleep. The people by the side look like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow. ——Wei Zhuang
27. The willow shade is straight, and the smoke is silky and green. Farewell to the lake, the lake is silent, the setting sun is slowly rising and the spring is endless. ——Zhou Bangyan
28. The west wind withered the green trees last night. Climb a tall building alone and look out to the end of the world. If you want to send a colorful note, there is no ruler. You know where the mountains are and the rivers are. ——Yan Shu
29. The first sun shines on the leaves and the rain lasts, the water surface is clear and round, and the wind lifts them one by one. ——Zhou Bangyan
30. At the end of Pingwu is the Spring Mountain, and the pedestrians are outside the Spring Mountain. ——Ouyang Xiu
31. Swallows don’t know where they live, and people face each other in ordinary alleys, just like rising and falling in the setting sun. ——Zhou Bangyan
32. Two flying swallows fly in the drizzle across the curtain, and the flowers are scattered in different shades of red. ——Li Xun
33. The bright moon sent the shadow of the swing across the wall. ——Zhang Xian
34. A little awe-inspiring spirit, a thousand miles of joyful wind. ——Su Shi
35. The spring breeze cannot lift the poplar flowers, and the faces of pedestrians are misty and chaotic. ——Yan Shu
36. The lonely pavilion is closed in the cold spring, and the sun sets in the dusk amid the sound of cuckoos. The Chenjiang River fortunately circles Chenshan Mountain, but why does it flow down to Xiaoxiang? ——Qin Guan
37. With tears in his eyes, he asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. ——Ouyang Xiu
38. The spring in Luoyang is beautiful, and the talented people in Luoyang are old in a foreign country. Peach blossoms bloom in the spring water, and mandarin ducks bathe in the water. ——Wei Zhuang
39. The misty moon does not know the changes in personnel, and it still shines in the deep palace at night. Lotus flowers face each other in the wild pond. The country is secretly wounded, and the clear dew is sobbed and fragrant. ——Lu Qianku
40. There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world. There is a swing in the wall, a road outside the wall, people walking outside the wall, and a beautiful woman smiling inside the wall. The laughter gradually fades away, and the passionate people are annoyed by the ruthlessness.
——Su Shi
41. It rained and the wind blew violently last night, and the remaining wine was not consumed by the heavy sleep. Shi asked the man behind the curtain, but he said that Haitang was still the same. Do you know? Do you know? It should be green, red, fat and thin. ——Li Qingzhao
42. The sky is connected with the clouds and the waves are connected with the dawn fog, and the stars are about to turn and a thousand sails are dancing. I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned poems with amazing lines. Ninety thousand miles away, the wind is rising, the wind is resting, and every boat blows away three mountains. ——Li Qingzhao
43. The flowing water and falling flowers have no place, only flying clouds, slowly coming and going. ——Qin Guan
44. Searching and searching, deserted and miserable. The phoenix trees are covered with drizzle, and it is drizzling gradually at dusk. This time, there is no such thing as sorrow. ——Li Qingzhao
45. The east wind blooms thousands of flowers and trees at night, and even blows down the stars like rain. The crowd looked for him thousands of times, but suddenly looking back, he found that person in a dimly lit place. ——Xin Qiji
46. Thousands of miles of cold mountains and rivers are far away, and a lonely boat is parked deep in the reed flowers. The flute is in Yueming Tower. ——Li Yu
47. Water is like the waves in your eyes, and the mountains are like the gathering of eyebrows and peaks. ——Wang Guan
48. Thousands of plum blossom branches have fallen, still feeling passionate, like snow turning with the wind. ——Feng Yanji
49. I still have deep sorrow and no good dreams, and I still cut out the lanterns at night. ——Li Qingzhao
50. Get rid of the wandering mind, and don’t say anything sad. ——Zhou Bangyan's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
51. There is love and infatuation in life, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. ——Ouyang Xiu
52. It’s hard to buy a lot of money like a gift, who can complain about this. Jun Mowu. Don’t you see, the jade rings and flying swallows are all dust. ——Xin Qiji
53. The moon is shining brightly, and the bright river is full of shadows, both inside and outside are clear. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang
54. There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, and one or two oriole calls at the bottom of the leaves. ——Yan Shu
55. Looking back on this, new worries are easy to accumulate, and old friends are difficult to get together. ——Liu Yong's "Bamboo Horse"
56. I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was misled by the autumn breeze for no reason. ——He Zhu
57. I’m afraid that a boat in Shuangxi cannot carry many sorrows. ——Li Qingzhao
58. If you want to express your thoughts to Yaoqiong, but you have few close friends, who will listen if your string is broken? ——Yue Fei
59. It’s rainy and windy at the end of March, the door is covered at dusk, and there is no way to stay in the spring. Tears asked the flowers without saying a word, and the red flowers flew across the swing. ——Ouyang Xiu's "Butterflies in Love with Flowers"
60. In the past forty years, our country and our country have spread over three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. ——Li Yu
61. I want to get drunk and sing to the wine, but the music is still tasteless. The belt becomes wider and wider, but I don't regret it anymore. I feel haggard because of the beauty. ——Liu Yong's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
62. Watching Zheng Hong flying away, my thoughts drift away with the flowing water. ——Sun Guangxian
63. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, and straying into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a beach of sand egrets. ——Li Qingzhao
64. On the willow branches above the moon, people meet after dusk. ——Ouyang Xiu
65. The temples are pitifully green, just because they miss the old age. ——Yan Jidao's "Shengchazi"
66. Ding Ningjun remembers that gods must be made by idle people. ——Lu You's "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
67. Red hands, yellow wine, the garden is full of spring scenery and willows on the palace walls. The peach blossoms have fallen, and the pavilion is idle. Although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold the brocade book. ——Lu You
68. In the sound of broken Hong, the setting sun rises. ——Liu Yong
69. The lakes and mountains are surrounded by clear and beautiful mountains. There are three autumn osmanthus seeds and ten miles of lotus flowers. The Qiang pipe clears the sky, the watermelon song fills the night, and the old lotus babies play and fish. ——Liu Yong
70. There is no intention of struggling for spring, and once everyone is jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same. ——Lu You
71. There are a few sounds of money winnowing, and spring sleep is light under the green window. ——Chen Ke
72. The dusk clouds reach Jipu, and the rain is dark. ——Su Xiang
73. The setting sun melts gold, the dusk clouds merge with blue, where are the people? ——Li Qingzhao
74. Eyes filled with tears, Yaoyao Shenjing Road. The sky is dusk in the sound of broken Hong. ——Liu Yong
75. There are moths on the sand and in the pond, and the clouds break through and the moon comes to make shadows on the flowers. ——Zhang Xian
76. The wind on the independent bridge fills the sleeves, and the new moon people in Pinglin return. ——Feng Yanji
77. It still seems like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons, and the flowery moon was in the spring breeze. ——Li Yu
78. Shi asked how much leisure and sorrow you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. ——He Zhu
79. The forest flowers withered the spring red, it was too hasty, and the cold rain came in the morning and the wind came in the evening. ——Li Yu
80. The mountains are covered with faint clouds, the sky is sticky with decaying grass, and the sound of drawing horns breaks the Qiaomen. ——Qin Guan
81. In the three flutes, the plum blossoms are broken, and there is so much spring. ——Li Qingzhao
82. The bright moon and the tall building rest alone. The wine enters the sad heart and turns into tears of lovesickness. ——Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe"
83. The drizzle dreamed back to the chicken plug, and the small building blew through the jade sheng cold. ——Li Jing
84. The flying flowers are as light as dreams, and the boundless rain is as thin as sorrow. ——Qin Guan
85. People forget their form in life and their fame in death. Who can talk about the two heroes at the beginning but Liu Ling.
——He Zhu
86. When the river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time. If you are sentimental, you should laugh at me. I will have beautiful hair early. The world is like a dream, and I will return the moon to the river. ——Su Shi
87. If you want to exchange intoxication for desolation, don’t break your heart by singing clear songs. ——Yan Jidao, "Ruan Lang Returns"
88. People at that time mistakenly compared Yan Guang, but I am the unknown fisherman. ——Lu You
89. The setting sun above the building, the sound of breaking waves, the wanderer in the south of the Yangtze River. After looking at Wu Gou and photographing the entire corridor, no one understood it. ——Xin Qiji
90. The frost is getting colder, the wind is getting colder, the Guanhe River is desolate, and the remaining light shines on the building. ——Liu Yong
91. At dusk, the pear blossoms are closed due to the rain. ——Li Chongyuan
92. Silently, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. Continuous cutting and confusion remain, which is the sorrow of separation. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart. ——Li Yu
93. The fallen flower man is independent, and Wei Yuyan flies together. ——Yan Jidao's "Two Poems of Linjiang Immortal"
94. The deep courtyard is closed, the small courtyard is empty, and the fragrance of falling flowers is heavy. ——Wei Zhuang
95. The dog in white clothes turns into a floating cloud, and the eternal fame gathers dust. ——Zhang Yuanqian
96. The blue sky and the yellow leaves. The autumn colors are rolling in waves, and the waves are green and cold. The mountains reflect the setting sun and catch the water. The grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun. ——Fan Zhong'an
97. Looking at the evening mirror hurts the scenery, and the past events are empty in the later period. ——Zhang Xian's "Heavenly Fairy"
98. I can't bear to climb high and face the distance, looking at the dimness of my hometown, and it's hard to think about it. ——Liu Yong's "Eight Sounds of Ganzhou"
99. Looking at life's events at this time, who would care about it? ——Wang Yucheng's "Dian Crimson Lips"
100. Don't come and adjust the fishing rod, thinking about the cold water and clouds. ——Pan Lang's "Jiuquanzi" Classic Song Ci 2
1. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. (Li Qingzhao's "Summer Quatrains")
2. A man with a coir raincoat in a lone boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river. (Liu Zongyuan's "Jiang Snow")
3. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire. (Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
4. Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is familiar to me. When the sun rises, the flowers on the river are as red as fire, and when spring comes, the river is as green as blue. How can we not remember Jiangnan? (Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan")
5. There are two or three branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, which are prophets of the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi's "Inscribed on Huichong's "Late Scene on the Spring River")
6. The white emperor's farewell speech is among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles away from Jiangling, and the sun returns. (Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City")
7. The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. (Li Bai's "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling at the Yellow Crane Tower")
8. The moon is setting and the sky is covered with crows and frost, and the river maples and fishing fires are facing melancholy; (Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge")
9. It's cold and rainy, and I come to Wu at night, and I see off my guests in Chu Shangu during the day. (Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at Furong Tower")
10. It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet again when the flowers are falling. (Du Fu's "The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River") Classic Song Ci 3
1. The bright moon rises above the Tianshan Mountains, among the vast sea of ??clouds. (Li Bai's "Moon Over the Mountain")
2. All the birds have flown high, and the lonely cloud has gone alone. (Li Bai's "Sitting Alone on Jingting Mountain")
3. Only in this mountain, I don't know where the clouds are. (Jia Dao's "Those who seek hermitage will not meet them")
4. The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the fire on the river boats is only bright. (Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
5. Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and clouds form a sea tower. (Li Bai's "Farewell at the Jingmen Gate")
6. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white sun, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. (Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. The White Emperor said in his farewell speech among the colorful clouds that thousands of miles of rivers and tombs can be returned in one day. (Li Bai's "Early Hair White Emperor"
8. Far up the Hanshan Mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people deep in the white clouds. (Du Mu's "Mountain Travel")
9. Far up the Yellow River, among the white clouds, A lonely city with thousands of mountains. (Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci")
10. The vast sea is covered with ice, and the gloomy clouds are thousands of miles away. (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital") Classic Song Ci 4
1. It means to say farewell to you, as we are friends in the world. (Wang Bo's "Farewell to Du Shaofu")
2. Go, full of farewell love (Li Bai's "Farewell to Friends")
3. The spring grass will be green next year, will the king and grandson return? (Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
4. The morning rain in Weicheng is lightly dusty, and the guest houses are green and green. Yu Lianjiang enters Wu at night, and sees off guests from Chu Shangu in the morning; (Wang Changling's "Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower")
6. Don't worry about the road ahead, and no one in the world will know you. "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. Three thousand feet of peach blossom pond is not as good as Wang Lun's gift to me (Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun")
8. The lonely sail is far away in the blue sky. , only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky (Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Yu Haoran in Guangling")
9. You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky.
(Cen Shen's "Bai Xuege Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital")
10. Outside the pavilion, beside the ancient road, the green grass reaches the sky. The evening breeze carries the faint sound of willow flutes, and the sun sets outside the mountains. At the end of the sky, at the corner of the sea, there are only a few close friends.
A glass of turbid wine will extinguish all the joy, don’t sleep in the cold tonight