Walked two or three li.
Ancient nursery rhymes
Two or three miles a trip,
There are four or five smoke villages,
There are six or seven pavilions,
Eighty or ninety flowers.
South of the Yangtze river
HanYueFu
Jiangnan can pick lotus,
Lotus leaf he Tian Tian!
Fish frolicking among lotus leaves;
Fish play lotus leaf east,
Fish play with lotus leaves,
Fish play lotus leaf south,
Fish play lotus leaf north.
(2)
Chu River
Don Li Shen
When weeding is at noon,
Sweat dripped on the ground.
Who knows Chinese food,
Every single grain is the fruit of hard work.
Minnong
Don Li Shen
Plant a millet in spring,
Ten thousand seeds were harvested in autumn.
There are no idle fields in the four seas,
Farmers still starve to death.
(3)
Thoughts in the dead of night
Tang Libai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
Looking down, I feel nostalgic.
(4)
Spring Morning
Tang Meng Hao ran
In the spring morning, I woke up easily.
Birds are singing everywhere around me.
But now I remember that night, that storm,
I wonder how many flowers have been broken.
Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
Du fu in Tang dynasty
Good rain knows its correct time;
When spring comes, it will fall.
The wind blows its mouth at night;
Silent, it moistens everything.
Dark clouds filled the wild lane;
A lantern loomed in the boat.
Dawn sees saturated red;
The town is full of flowers.
(5)
Travel in the mountains
Du Mu
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
There are people in the depths of white clouds.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
Night berth near Fengqiao
Ji Zhang
Frosty night,
Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,
The midnight bell arrived at the passenger ship.
(6)
Wanglushan Waterfall.
Li Bai.
Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,
Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.
Flying down from 3,000 feet,
It's been nine days since I suspected that the Milky Way had set.
Quatrain
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
(7)
Wangdongting
Yuxi Liu Tang
The lake and the moon blend together,
There is no wind on the pool surface, and the mirror is not polished.
Looking at Dongting,
Green snail in a silver plate.
Mount Emei Yuege
Lipper
Emei Mountain is half moon and autumn,
Shadow into the Pingqiang River.
At night, Qingxi flows to the Three Gorges.
Yuzhou can't see you.
The first day of the lunar month
Wang Anshi
Except for the one-year-old in firecrackers,
The spring breeze brought warmth to Tusu,
Thousands of families are dying,
Always trade new peaches for old ones.
Jiang Xue.
Liu Zongyuan.
There are no birds in the mountains,
A thousand roads without footprints.
A boat, a bamboo cloak,
An old man was fishing in the cold river snow.
(8)
Jiangnanchun
Dondum
Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,
Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.
480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,
How many towers of smoke and rain
Occasionally in spring
Song Chenghao
The clouds are light and the wind is light, and it is nearly noon.
Follow Liuliu across Qianchuan River.
When people don't know how to enjoy life,
This will be called taking time out to learn from teenagers.
In the swimming pool.
Bai Juyi.
The little baby holds the boat,
Steal Bai Lianhua back.
Don't understand the trace,
Duckweed blooms together.
The children went fishing.
Don Hu Lingneng.
Unkempt children learn to hang wheels,
Sit by the raspberry moss.
Passers-by ask and wave,
Frightened fish should not be surprised.
(9)
A note for the absent.
(Tang) Jia Dao
When I asked your students under the pine tree,
"My teacher," he replied, "went to collect medicine".
But towards which corner of the mountain,
How can I tell through these clouds? .
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Yuan.
The shepherd boy rode an ox,
This song shook Lin Yue.
Trying to catch cicadas,
Shut up suddenly.
The Yellow Crane Tower bid farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou.
Li Bai.
My old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower,
Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky,
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
( 10)
The garden is not worth it, Ye Shaoweng.
Pity should be given to the moss on the fangs,
Small mouth firewood flies for a long time.
You can't close the garden in spring,
An almond came out of the wall.
Su Xinshi xugong branch
Song Yang Wanli.
Hedges are sparse and deep,
The flowers at the top of the tree are not shady.
The children chased Huang Die,
Flying into cauliflower is nowhere to be found.
Drunk book in Wang Hu Building on June 27th.
Song sushi
Dark clouds can't hide the mountains.
Bai Yu jumped into the boat.
The wind comes and blows away,
Overlooking the lake, the water is like the sky.
Xiao Jingci Temple saw Lin Zifang and Yang Wanli off.
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
( 1 1)
The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army.
Du fu.
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! ,
At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. ,
However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
Sing my songs loudly, drink my wine,
In the green spring, I began to go home.
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain,
Come from the south, then go north-to my own town! .
Show children
(Song) Lu You
When you die, everything is empty,
But I'm sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day,
Family sacrifices will not be forgotten.
Read to my son on winter nights.
Land travel.
The ancients learned nothing,
Young people never grow old.
What you get on paper is superficial,
Never knew it needed doing.
Reflections on reading.
Song Zhuxi.
As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened,
The sky is full of clouds and shadows.
Ask the canal so clearly,
Because there is inexhaustible living water for it.
( 12)
well
Li Qingzhao
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
Fisherman Zhang Tang He Zhi
Egrets fly in front of mount cisse,
Peach blossom and flowing water mandarin fish fertilizer.
Keywords green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber,
There is no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle.
Limestone hymn
Ming Yuqian
Thousands of mountains are tempered,
When the fire started, it was idle.
I don't care if I die,
Leave your innocence in the world.
Mo mei
Wang Yuan cotton
My home is Xiyan Hutou Tree,
All the flowers are pale and inky.
Don't boast that the color is beautiful,
Leaving only fresh air and dry Kun.
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Say goodbye to the ancient grassland
Tang Bai Juyi
The endless grassland on the plain,
As each season comes and goes.
Wildfire never devours them,
They have grown taller in the spring breeze.
Sweet, they are on the ancient highway,
Reach the crumbling gate.
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again,
I heard them sigh behind you.
Long song (excerpt)
HanYueFu
From the east to the sea,
When will you go back to the west?
If you are young and don't work hard,
The boss is sad!
Youzhou tower
Don Chen Ziang
Where were those lost times before me? ,
Behind me, where is the next generation? .
I think of heaven and earth, with no limit and no end.
I was alone, and my tears fell.
Takeishi
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Adhere to the castle peak and not relax,
The roots were originally in the broken rocks.
Hard work and perseverance,
East, west, north and south winds.
Berthing Guazhou
Wang Song Anshi
A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,
Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.
The spring breeze in Jiang Nanan is green,
When will the bright moon shine on me?
A traveler's song
Tang mengjiao
The thread in the loving mother's hand,
Make clothes for her wayward son.
She sewed it carefully, mended it thoroughly,
Afraid that the delay would make him come home late.
But how much love does an inch of grass have,
Make three spring scenery.