What are the poems about "doing business"?

1, Song Dynasty: Liu Yong's "Looking at the tide, winning in the southeast"

Southeast Xingsheng, Wusan City and Qiantang have been prosperous since ancient times, with hundreds of thousands of people painting bridges and wind curtains and green curtains. Clouds and trees surround the dike sand, and the raging waves roll frost and snow, and the natural hazards are endless. The city is full of jewels, and every household in Luo Qi is competing for beauty.

Thick lakes overlap and are clear. There are Sanqiu cassia seed and Shili Lotus. Qiang tube clear sky in Wan Li, night, enjoy the lotus. A thousand riders have high teeth. Drunk to listen to the flute and drum, enjoy the haze. The map of the future will be good. I will go back to Fengchi to boast.

2. Tang Dynasty: Lu's "Chang 'an Ancient Meaning"

Chang' an street is even more narrow and oblique, with green cows and white horses.

The jade chariot crosses the main place, and the golden whip flows to Hou's house.

The dragon bears the morning sun, and the phoenix spits the morning glow.

A hundred feet of gossamer is fighting around the tree, and a group of charming birds are singing flowers.

There are thousands of colors on the side of butterflies and thousands of colors on the silver platform of green trees.

Passing through the window is acacia, and the double que is even hung with phoenix wings.

Liang Jia's painting pavilion ascended to heaven, and the golden stem of Han Emperor was straight outside the cloud.

I don't know each other in front of the building.

Sorry, I played the flute to Yanzi. I once studied dance for a long time.

If it works, why not die? I would rather be a mandarin duck than a fairy.

The eyes of a pair of mandarin ducks are really enviable, but I can't see you if you go twice.

I hate to embroider lonely bears on my forehead, so that I can get double colors from the curtains.

Shuang Yan flies around the painted beam, full of tulips.

Clouds, cicadas and temples, the first month is yellow.

The crow is yellow and white, and the posture is different.

Demon boy BMW iron even money, prostitute panlong golden knee.

In Master Yu's room, the night cries, and the birds in front of Tingwei are dying.

Zhucheng has a faint jade road, but there is no golden embankment in the distance.

Flying eagle with bullets in northern Ling Du, exploring pills to borrow guests from Weiqiao West.

Have invited the knight-errant lotus sword, * * * live in prostitutes' home.

Prostitutes wear purple clothes at dusk and their songs are full of breath.

People in the North Temple are like a moon every night, while people in the South Temple ride like clouds.

Nanmo Beitang is connected with Beili, and five plays and three essays control three cities.

Weak willows hang down to the ground, and good spirits rise in the dark sky.

In the Han Dynasty, Wu Jinqian took a jade carving of the Tu Su Nautilus Cup.

Luo Yan's treasure belt is for you, and Zhao Dance is for you.

Don't expect anything, don't give in the next day.

The spirit comes from irrigation and drainage, and dictatorship cannot be judged by Xiaoxiang.

Autocracy is heroic, and young people sit in the spring breeze.

For thousands of years, he has been singing and dancing, boasting of arrogance and extravagance.

Festival scenery does not treat each other, mulberry fields need to change rapidly.

In the past, Bai Yutang was to be no.1. Today, only Song Qing is here.

Lonely and lonely, Yangziju, a book a year.

The unique Nanshan osmanthus hair flies around attacking people.

3. Tang Dynasty: Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.

4. Ming Dynasty: Tang Yin's Yan Zhi.

No alchemy, no meditation, no ploughing for merchants.

Write when you have time, sell when you have time, and there is no money on earth.

5. Tang Dynasty: Zhang Ji's wild old songs/Shan Nong Ci.

The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields.

Miao and Shu taxes can't be eaten, and the official warehouse is turned into soil.

At the end of the year, hoe the plow and close the empty room, shouting to climb the mountain and collect acorns.

The Xijiang River is full of pearls and pearls, and the dogs in the boat grow meat.