1, the thread at the foot of my bed is so bright, can it be frosted already? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Thinking at night--li bai.
2. The mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. Take a step further.
3, good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night-Du Fu.
4. The old friend resigned from the West Yellow Crane Tower, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. Goodbye Meng Haoran-Li Bai on the way to Yangzhou from Yellow Crane Tower.
There are no birds in a hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in a thousand paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Jiang Xue-Liu Zongyuan.
6, Bai Di Cai Yun resigned, a thousand miles in Jiangling. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. Early Baidu City-Li Bai.
7, the mountain is a ride, the water is a ride, and there are thousands of lights at night. When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden. Sauvignon blanc-nalanxingde.
8. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed. When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the visitors come from-why.
9, wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times? Liangzhou Ci-William Wang.
10, the teenager is listening to the rain song upstairs. The red candle is weak. Listening to the rain on the boat in the prime of life. The river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listen to the rain monk Lu. The temple is full of stars. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless. Before the next step, drop by drop until dawn. Yu Meiren listening to the rain-Jie Jiang.
1 1. Do you know how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night? Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng: I'm going to drink, but don't stop! "Into the Wine"-Li Bai.
12, Jieshi looks at the sea in the east. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition. Look at the sea-Cao Cao.
13, far away from Hanshan, someone is in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. "Mountain Walk"-Du Mu.
14, the boundless grassland comes and goes with each season. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection. Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass.
15, in the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds fly home on the clear lake and white beach. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. Climb the peak-du fu.