The most classic:
Zhuo Wenjun: Sima Xiangru’s wife.
Representative number poem:
After a farewell, the two places are separated.
They say it was March or April, but who knew it was five or six years ago.
If you have no intention of playing the lyre, you cannot pass down the eight-line script.
The nine-link chain is broken in the middle, and the ten-mile long pavilion is about to be penetrated!
A hundred thoughts, a thousand thoughts. I have no choice but to blame the man.
There are thousands of words to talk about and nothing to finish, and I am bored for ten columns.
Chongjiu climbs high to see the lonely geese. The moon is full in August and the Mid-Autumn Festival is not round.
In July and a half, I burn incense and hold candles to ask the sky.
In the dog days of June, everyone shakes fans and I feel chilled.
Pomegranates are like fire in May, but they are watered by bursts of cold rain.
In April, when the loquats are not yet yellow, I look at the mirror and feel confused.
In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March;
In February, the string of the kite is broken,
I wish you would be a daughter in the next life, I am male.
"Flying Snow" by Emperor Qianlong
One piece after another, two pieces, three pieces, four or five pieces.
Six pieces, seven pieces, eighty-nine pieces flew into the reed flowers and disappeared.
Mr. Huang Kan's "One, Two, Three, Four, Five, Six, Seven, Eight, Nine, Hundred, Million, Half a Pair":
A foot of red roses shades the blue stream, and a thousand feet of willow silk stretches across six walls to the west. It is difficult to learn from the two-nest swallow, and the half-pillow always hates the five-night chicken.
For nine days, my body and mind were filled with dreams, and thousands of clouds and water appeared on all sides. 70% to 80% out of 10 will become a virtual phenomenon, winning three springs and two tears.
Putting ten numbers together is far-fetched
1 Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.
2 Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are as red as the flowers in February.
3 Three visits frequently make plans for the world, and two dynasties open up the hearts of old ministers.
4 Looking around, you can see the light of the mountains and the light of the water, and the fragrance of lotus flowers ten miles away from the railing.
5 The five ridges are meandering and the waves are flowing, and the Wumeng is majestic and muddy.
6 After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.
7 Seven or eight stars are out in the sky, it is raining at two or three o'clock. In front of the mountain, the old Maodianshe Linbian Road Zhuanxi Bridge suddenly appears
8 Eight thousand miles of road with clouds and moon, don't wait any longer , the young man's head turned white, empty and sad.
9 It’s a pity that on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.
10 Ten years of life and death are so vast that I will never forget them without thinking about them.
Separate:
A setting sun spreads across the water, half river rustling and half river red. It's a pity on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow
One body can make two carvings, and a thousand soldiers and horses seem to be nothing. Sitting on the golden saddle and playing with white feathers, they shot five Shan Yus one after another.
With a sword across the sky, the stars were fighting against the cold, and he followed Pingbei to conquer the barbarians again. He was granted the title of Marquis in his year, and wanted to learn from You people and live in this mountain.
A fishing boat is on the edge of a meandering stream, and the shadow of the peaks of the Manting Pavilion dips into the Qingchuan River. There is no news at the end of Hongqiao, thousands of valleys and rocks are locked in green smoke.
As soon as the plum powder faded away the remaining makeup, and the new red begonia was applied. The flowers are in full bloom, and thorns sprout from the berry wall.
It was a cold autumn day in the Bay, with countless peaks far and near. I went up the mountain to see the wild water, and suddenly I saw green mountains at the bottom of the mountain.
A letter was sent to the Nine Heavens in the morning, and was demoted to Chaoyang Road eight thousand in the evening. If you want to eliminate evil things for the saint, you are willing to cherish your remaining years.
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky. (Du Fu's "Quequatrains"
The jasper is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
Far up the stone path of Hanshan Mountain Slanting, there is a house where the white clouds grow. Stop and sit in the maple forest at night, the frost leaves are red in February.
The east wind is not in harmony with Zhou Lang, and the bronze bird is locked in the spring. - "Red Cliff". Du Mu, Tang Dynasty
Beyond the blue sky, two mountains are separated by Bailu Island - "Ascend the Phoenix Terrace of Jinling" by Li Bai, Tang Dynasty
The sun shines on the incense burner, and the purple smoke rises, and the waterfall hangs in the distance. Qianchuan. Flying down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.
Que Fu San Qin, the wind and smoke look at Wujin.
The war continues for three months, and letters from home are worth ten thousand gold. >
My homeland is three thousand miles away, and I have been in the palace for twenty years.
I went to the kitchen for three days, washed my hands and made soup.
The power was divided into three tripods, and the fortune was restored to five baht. Money.
Independent knowledge of three dynasties, knowledge of suicide and swordsmanship.
Three nights of dreaming about you, seeing you personally
Beyond the green mountains, two rivers separate Bailuzhou. Three visits have troubled the world, and two dynasties have helped the old ministers.
Three divisions have made plans, and the sky is like a feather in the sky. .
The river flows down three thousand feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way falls in the sky.
The white snow returns to Qingzhong in the spring, and the thousands of miles of Yellow River flows around the Black Mountain. In the slanting moon, two and three stars are shining in Guazhou.
The clouds and mountains of Sanjin are all facing north, and the wind and rain of Erling come from the east.
The autumn colors are on the temples of Sanxiang. Ming.
The cold light of thousands of miles is covered with snow, and the dawn on three sides is shaking.
The strings are struck three or two times, and there is love before the tune is formed.
The loquats are not yet yellow, I look at the mirror, my heart is confused.
Looking around at the light of the mountains and the light of the water, I lean on the railing and smell the fragrance of wild flowers.
The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom. ——"Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
I heard the plum blossoms blooming in the morning wind, and the snow piles were all over the four mountains. ——"Plum Blossom" Song Dynasty. Lu You
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. ——"Send Lin Zifang off at Jingci Temple at Dawn" Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli
In May, the pomegranates are like fire, but they encounter bursts of cold rain watering the flowers.
The city gate assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to the Five Jin Dynasties. ——"Sending Du Shaofu to Shuchuan" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty
The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng. ——"Listening to the Flute Playing in the Yellow Crane Tower with Lang Qin," Tang Dynasty. Li Bai
No wonder the joy is melancholy, the whole family wants to go boating on the five lakes. ——"A Confidant at the Bi Xun Banquet" Tang Cao Ye
After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons. ——"Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" Song Dynasty. Yang Wanli
Looking back, he smiled and was full of charm, and the pink and white in the Sixth Palace were colorless. ——"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The old events of the Six Dynasties flow with the flowing water, but the cold smoke and fragrant grass are green. ——"Cinnamon Stick Fragrance" Song Dynasty. Wang Anshi
On July 7th, in the Changsheng Palace, in the middle of the night, no one was whispering. ——"Song of Everlasting Sorrow" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Unlike the quiet place of people in the Zhaitang, the sound of autumn is always on the seven strings. ——"Listening to Master Liu Zun Playing the Piano" by Cao Ye of the Tang Dynasty
Luo Wei presented the seven-incense car, and the precious fan welcomed him back to Jiuhua Tent. ——"Daughter's Journey to Luoyang" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
His achievements cover three parts of the country, and he is famous for his Eight Formations. ——"Eight Formations" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
The high autumn wind in August rolled up the triple thatch on my house. ——"Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Eight horses travel thirty thousand miles in a day, why does King Mu not do it again? ——"Yaochi" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty
The stream flows down three thousand feet, which is suspected to be the Milky Way falling from the sky. ——"Wanglu Mountain Waterfall" by Li Bai of Tang Dynasty
Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow. ——"Ode to the Dusk River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The sound of missing arrows for five nights reminds me of the dawn arrow, and the ninefold spring scenery intoxicates the fairy peach. ——"Early Dynasty with the Jiashe People" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
In the old days, King Chen had a banquet and had a lot of fun and banquets. ——"About Wine" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The clear breeze and bright moon make me miss lovesickly, and the prodigal son joins the army for more than ten years. ——"Song of Yizhou" Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty
I have been sharpening my sword for ten years, but I have never tried the frost blade.
——"The Swordsman" Tang Jia Dao