Famous poems of the Qing Dynasty:
"Village Dwelling"
Qing · Gaoding
The grass grows and the orioles fly in the February sky. The willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back early from school and were busy taking advantage of the east wind to fly kites.
"Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai (Volume 5)"
Qing Dynasty · Gong Zizhen
The sun is setting in the daytime of the mighty separation, and the whip is chanting to the east and pointing to the end of the world. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect flowers.
"Bamboo and Stone"
Qing Dynasty · Zheng Xie
Stand firmly on the green mountains and never let go, the roots are still in the broken rocks. It has endured thousands of blows but is still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.
"Mulan Ci·Cambodian Friends of the Ancient Juejue Ci"
Qing Dynasty · Nalan Xingde
If life is just like the first meeting, why is the autumn wind sad to draw a fan. It's easy to change old people's hearts, but it's easy to change old people's hearts. The words of Lishan are half past midnight, and the rain and bells are filled with tears and no regrets. How unlucky is the man in brocade to wish for the same day with wings and branches.
"What I Saw"
Yuan Mei, Qing Dynasty
A shepherd boy rides an ox, and his singing shakes the forest. He wanted to catch the chirping cicada, but suddenly he stood up with his mouth shut.
"Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Two Hundred and Twenty"
Qing Dynasty · Gong Zizhen
The anger of Kyushu relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad that thousands of horses are silent. I urge God to cheer up and send talents of any kind.
"Vitriol"
Lin Sihuan of the Qing Dynasty
There are people in Beijing who are good at ventriloquism. For a large banquet with guests, an eight-foot barrier is placed in the northeast corner of the hall. The ventriloquist sits in the barrier with a table, a chair, a fan, and a foot. All the guests sit together. After a while, I heard a touch of a ruler in the barrier, and everyone sat in silence, with no one daring to make a scene. When I heard the barking of dogs in the deep alley, a woman was startled and could not stretch her legs. Her husband was muttering
"Inscription on the Wall in Prison"
Qing Dynasty·Tan Sitong
Looking at the door Stop thinking about Zhang Jian, endure death for a moment and wait for Du Gen; I smile to the sky with my horizontal knife, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.
"Huanxisha·Who thinks of the west wind and the cold alone"
Qing · Nalan Xingde
Who thinks of the west wind and the cold alone? The yellow leaves rustle and the windows close. Meditate on the past and set the setting sun. Don't be frightened by the wine and fall asleep heavily in spring. Gambling on books will make you lose the fragrance of tea. At that time, it was just commonplace.
"On Five Poems·Part 2"
Qing Dynasty·Zhao Yi
Li and Du's poems have been passed down by thousands of mouths, but they are no longer new. Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.
"Ode to the Burial of Flowers"
Qing Dynasty · Cao Xueqin
When the flowers fade and the flowers fly all over the sky, who will pity them when the red color disappears and the fragrance disappears? The soft hairspring is tied to the floating spring pavilion, and the fallen catkins lightly touch the embroidered curtain. The daughter in the boudoir cherishes the twilight of spring, and is filled with melancholy that cannot be relieved. Hands hoe the flowers out of the embroidered curtain, and endure the falling flowers as they come and go. Willow silk and elm pods are blooming, regardless of peach blossoms and Li Fei; the peaches and plums will bloom again next year, who will be in the boudoir next year?
"Painting Spring·A Lifelong Generation of Two People"
Qing Dynasty · Nalan Xingde
A pair of people from generation to generation, fighting for education and ecstasy. If we miss each other but don't love each other, who will be the spring? It's easy to beg for blood from the blue bridge, but it's hard to run across the blue sea for medicine. If you visit me and drink Oxford, you will forget your poverty.
"Children's Interests"
Qing Dynasty·Shen Fu
I recall that when I was a child, I could open my eyes to the sun and see clearly, and I would look carefully at small things when I saw them. Texture, so it has the interest of being outside of things. Mosquitoes turn into thunder in the summer. I secretly imagine a group of cranes dancing in the sky. Wherever I want to go, there will be thousands or hundreds of cranes. Sure enough, they are cranes. If I look at them with my head raised, my neck will be strong. He also left mosquitoes in the plain tents and sprayed smoke slowly, causing them to fly away against the smoke.
"Two poems for family members at the entrance to the garrison"
Qing Dynasty·Lin Zexu
p>With little strength and heavy responsibilities, the spirit will be exhausted for a long time. If we continue to exhaust ourselves and become mediocre, we will definitely fail. If you only care about life and death for the benefit of the country, why should you avoid it because of misfortunes and blessings? Relegated residence is the result of the kindness of the king, and it is appropriate for the garrison to support the weak and strong. Talking stories with the mountain's wife, trying to chant will kill the old scalp.
"Weixian County Department of Painting Bamboo Presenting Nianbo Bao Dachengkuo/Poetry on Ink Bamboo Picture"
Qing Dynasty·Zheng Banqiao
Lying in the Yazhai listening to the rustling Bamboo is suspected to be the sound of suffering among the people; some officials from Caozhou County, like me, are always concerned about each branch and leaf.
"Sauvignon Blanc·A Journey to the Mountain"
Qing·Nalan Xingde
A journey to the mountains, a journey to the water, and walk towards the bank of Yuguan , thousands of tent lights late at night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown is shattered, my dreams are broken, and there is no such sound in my hometown.
"Qinyuan Spring·Hate"
Qing · Zheng Banqiao
The flowers are ignorant, the moon is boring, and the wine is ineffective. Cutting off the young peaches will spoil the scenery; the parrots will be cooked and served with my cup of soup. Burning inkstones and books, harp and piano cracking paintings, destroying all articles and erasing reputations. Zheng, Xingyang, came from a Mu Ge family and was a beggar. It's hard to change the bones because of the coldness. The smiling mat hat and green shirt are too thin. Look at the autumn grass on the gate, the alleys are broken down every year, and the windows are sparse
"What I Saw in the Boat Night Book"
Qing Dynasty·Cha Shenxing
Seeing Fishing in the Dark Lamp, a little light of firefly. A slight breeze stirred up the waves, scattering stars all over the river.
"Moss"
Qing Dynasty · Yuan Mei
When the day is not around, youth comes naturally. The moss flowers are as small as rice, and they also bloom like peonies.
"Die Lian Hua·Reading the pain of parting at the end of the world"
Qing Dynasty · Wang Guowei
Reading the pain of parting at the end of the world, the unruly return looks like scattered flowers. The flowers look at each other without saying a word, and the green window has nothing to do with spring or the sky.
Waiting to tell the love lamp, there is a wisp of new love and thousands of old hatreds. The worst thing is that the world can't keep it, and the beautiful face is like the flower in the mirror and the tree.
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