What are some ancient poems with great artistic conception?

1. "A Cut of Plum Blossoms" by Li Qingzhao of the Song Dynasty

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the autumn jade mat. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.

2. "Poppy" by Li Yu of the Southern Tang Dynasty

When are the spring flowers and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past? There was an east wind in the small building last night, and the motherland could not bear to look back at the bright moon.

The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has been changed. How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.

3. "Rain Lin Bell" Liu Yong, Northern Song Dynasty

The chilling cicadas are mournful, facing the Changting Pavilion at night, the shower has begun to stop. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat.

Looking at each other with tears in their hands, they were speechless and choked. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.

Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to leave out the Qingqiu Festival! Where did you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls.

After so many years, it should be a time of good times and good times. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?

4. "Niannujiao, Nostalgic for the Past at Red Cliff" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The great river goes eastward, and the waves are gone, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, the Lang of the Zhou Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms.

Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time.

I think back to Gong Jin’s time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome. Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the rafts and oars disappeared into ashes.

My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early. Life is like a dream, one statue returns the moon in the river.

5. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.

I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that it will be too cold in the high places. Dance to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the human world.

Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, where you will find a low-rise house, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye?

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.