Qin poetry

Qinyuanchun hates it

Qing Dynasty: Zheng Xie

Flowers are ignorant, the moon is boring, and wine is lifeless. Cutting peaches ruined his scenery; Ying Ge cooked it. Help me. Burning inkstone books, cracking piano paintings, destroying words and smearing names. Xingyang Zheng, born in wooden lattice, begged for food.

It's painfully cold, and police tactical unit is too thin. Look at the autumn grass in Pengmen, the lane is broken every year, the window is drizzling and the night is independent. Don't god, still keep his mouth shut and say nothing? Crazy, take a hundred photos of Wu Si and write them down in detail.

Qin Yuanchun, Gu Guan and Deng Qing

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

The lights in the lonely hall are green, the number of chickens in the wild shop is small, and the dream of traveling pillow is broken. Gradually the moonlight will practice, and the morning cream will be bitter; Yunshan is full of brocade, and the morning dew is dew. The world is infinite, and labor and life are limited, which seems to be the happiness of this area. Whispering, I am speechless with Saddle, and the past is a thousand times.

At that time, * * * was a guest in Chang 'an, like a teenager who had just arrived in Erlu. There are thousands of words in writing, and there are thousands of volumes in the chest; What's so hard for you, Yao Shun? When using reason, hide on me, why not just watch it at leisure? He was healthy, but he died when he was 10. He fought for the former.

Qinyuan Chunding Silk Chongyang Money

Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Three days before the Double Ninth Festival, the woman who died in the dream wore light makeup and plain clothes, holding hands and sobbing. Many words have been forgotten. However, there is a parting cloud: "I hope to hate the sky and the moon, but I will still pay a New Year call to Yuen Long every year." I don't know why I got this, because I didn't write a poem, but I felt endowed after I felt it.

It's so unlucky that it's fleeting. How can you forget it when you are depressed? Remember to blow red rain when the embroidered couch is idle; Carve a hole, bend a corner and lean against the sunset. Dreams are hard to stay, poems can't be long, and you win deeper tears. The body is still there, but my spirit is soaring. I am not allowed to see it anymore. Find the blue sky again. Short hair is expected to have frost in the morning. It is a paradise on earth, the fate of the dust has not broken, and the spring flowers and autumn leaves are still hurting. If you plan ahead, you will be surprised and lose all the fragrance of Xun Yu yesterday. Really helpless, the sound of money is adjacent to the flute, and the ileum records.

Qin Yuanchun and Meng Furuo

Song Dynasty: Liu Kezhuang

Meeting place, climb Baochai Building and visit Tongquetai. Call the chef, kill whales in the east, people present, and dragons in the west. Heroes in the world, emperors and princes, Cao Cao and Yu Zi, who can match these * * * glasses? A thousand times, Yan Bei, swordsman wizard.

Drinking is like thunder. Who believes being called back by the morning chicken? Sighing that the years have passed, the fame has not been established, and the scholar is old, and the opportunity has come. General Li, meet Emperor Gao. Put on clothes, but feel sad and old, generous and sad.

Qinyuan Chunti Chaoyang Zhang Xu Ergong Temple

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

What's wrong with dying for filial piety and loyalty?

Since there is honor, there is no whole section for scholars; Lack of justice between monarch and minister will lead to inner rigidity.

Scold a thief, despise Yang, cherish Yuan, and protect your reputation forever.

Later, there were no two public exercises, and steel was tempered.

Life is gone.

Let's have a good fight.

So that at that time, he betrayed the country, willingly surrendered to Lu, was reviled by others, and still lived safely.

The ancient temple is quiet and gloomy, with elegant appearance, and the west Western jackdaw has fallen a few times.

There is an adulterer under the post booth. Think it over.