Tang Wang Changling
During the Qin Dynasty, the moon passed through the Han Dynasty, but the people of the Long March were not returned.
But make the Dragon City fly, and don't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain.
2, "Chang 'e"
Tang Li Shangyin
The shadow of the mica screen candle is deep, and the long river is gradually sinking.
Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir.
3. on the mountain holiday thinking of my brothers in shandong
Tang Wang Wei
Being a stranger in a foreign land, he misses his family more often during festivals.
I know from a distance where my brother climbs, and there is one less person in the dogwood.
4, "it is hard to go I"
Tang Li Bai
pure wine costs, for the golden cup, ten thousand coppers a flagon, Yupanzhen is ashamed of ten thousand dollars.
I fling aside my food-sticks and cup, I cannot eat nor drink, I pull out my dagger, I peer four ways in vain.
I would cross the Yellow River, but ice chokes the ferry, the Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow.
I would sit and poise a fishing-pole, lazy by a brook, but I suddenly dream of riding a boat, sailing for the sun.
it is hard to go! Journeying is hard Don't go astray! Whither today.
I will mount a long wind some day and break the heavy waves, and set my cloudy sail straight and bridge the deep, deep sea.
5. a Song of White Snow in Farewell to Field-Clerk Wu Going Home
Don Cen Can
the north wind rolls the white grasses and breaks them, and the Eighth-month snow across the Tartar sky.
is like a spring gale, come up in the night, blowing open the petals of ten thousand pear trees.
it enters the pearl blinds, it wets the silk curtains, a fur coat feels cold, a cotton mat flimsy.
bows become rigid, can hardly be drawn, it's hard to protect your iron clothes.
the sand-sea deepens with fathomless ice, the gloom is bleak and Wan Li is condensed.
but we drink to our guest bound home from camp, and play him barbarian lutes, guitars, harps.
till at dusk, when the drifts are crushing our tents, and our frozen red flags cannot flutter in the wind.
we watch him through Wheel-Tower Gate going eastward, into the snow-mounds of Heaven-Peak Road.
and then he disappears at the turn of the pass, leaving behind him only hoof-prints.