Ancient poetry, lyrics, ancient poetry

In Li Bai's dream of climbing Tianmu Mountain, there is also his difficulty in walking, drinking poison to quench his thirst and drinking Gulangyu Island. . .

Some of Qu Yuan's poems are also romantic. Personally, I prefer his nine songs, many of which are beautifully written. Those who are interested can go and have a look. .

As for the lyrics, I don't know what kind of lyrics I want to find. Personally, I prefer the lyrics such as Seeing Chang 'an, Business Turning for the Better, The Contract of Two Lives, Purple Clothes Heavy, Cold Clothes Tune, Night by Jinling Qinhuai, Qin Shi, Floating Life Without Stopping, and some others, such as Love in My Hometown and Flowers Falling.

Qu Yuan, King of the Clouds

Bathing orchid soup is fragrant, and Hanfu is beautiful; Linglian curled up and stayed, rotten and bright; I want to pay tribute to Shougong, and I want to be with Guang Qi.

Dragon driving, imperial clothing, chatting, swimming, Zhang Zhou; The spirit emperor Xi has fallen, and he is far away from the clouds; Jizhou is more than enough, and the four seas are poor;

My husband is so relieved. He is very tired.

Mrs. Xiang Quyuan

Di Zi fell on Zhu Bei, and his eyes were pitiful. Autumn wind blows gently, and Dongting waves under the leaves. Celebrate the wedding day by boasting a white cup.

What's on the tree when the bird is among the apples? Yuan Youlan, thinking about childe generous dare not speak.

Looking from a distance, look at the flowing water. What do elk eat? What is the source of coke? Chi Chao Ma Yu Xi Gao Jiang, Xi Ji Xi Lu.

When I hear that beautiful woman calling me, I will drive away. Build a room in the water, repair it and cover it. The sun wall is like a purple altar, and the pepper is like a hall.

Xi Lan, Guidong, Yi Xinmei Xi Pharmacy. This is a curtain, this is a curtain. White Xi is a small town, and Shi Lan Xi is perfume.

Wu, dazzling Du Heng. A hundred herbs combine with the real court to build a fragrant door. When nine flowers meet, the spirit comes like a cloud.

The river donated more than I wanted, and Lipu left more than I wanted. If you go to Tingzhou and Du Ruo, you will be far away. You can't get it suddenly, you can speak freely and be tolerant.

Li Bai on Tianmu Mountain in Dream

A sailing tourist will talk about Japan, which is hidden in water and fog and is not in the second way.

The more people speak three words, the clouds are light and the wind is clear.

On the straight line to heaven, its peak enters Heaven 5, topped with five sacred peaks, and cast a shadow 6 through China.

The roof is 18007 feet, and at this point, turning to the southeast is 8.

I want to dream of the Five Mountains. They crossed the Mirror Lake on a moonlit night. 10。

The moon lit up my shadow and I came to Yanhe.

Xie Gong 12 is still here today, the water is rippling and the ape is crying.

Wearing the first spikes used by Xie 15, I climbed the ladder of Yun Lan 16.

Half way to the sunshine and ocean 17, sacred cock crow in space 18.

The road is uncertain, flowers tempt me, and rocks relax me. The day suddenly ended 19.

Bear, dragon, mountains and rivers are surging 20, and the forest is shaking 2 1.

Clouds are green, it's rain, and water is wet and smoky.

There were 24 lightning bolts missing from the pillars, and the hills collapsed and destroyed.

Cave stone leaves, vent 25 in the sinkhole.

There is no bottom, but now the sun and the moon illuminate the gold and silver terrace 27.

28. Cloud King Xi, dressed in colorful clothes, rode down the wind.

Tigers play pipa, and phoenixes dance. Rows and rows are like a hemp field, lined with fairy images.

I moved, my soul flew, and suddenly 30 began to get longer.

Only 3 1 pillow is the cloud I lost in 32 years.

This is the consistent way of human happiness, and all kinds of things will always flow to the east like water.

So I'm leaving you. I don't know how long it will take.

But let me, on my green hillside, raise a white deer and ride to you when I need you, the great mountain peak.

An neng can bow his eyebrows and bend his back. Things are powerful and will never be hurt by sincere faces!

Double life contract

At dusk, the moon shines on Western jackdaw in the west.

Where is the heartbreaking Tsing Yi thin horse concerned?

New boat tender lotus root bud fishing net full of clouds

Qing Song says several big families.

Yellow caper, lush foliage, pavilions gurgling.

She combed her hair in the light.

The folding fan is not dry yet. He is under the stone bridge.

Aftab suddenly saw her face turn red.

Whose heart has the boat swayed?

Peony is in full bloom on the shore.

The wind blows the pages and blows away the snow moon flowers.

The throb in my heart is unwilling at the moment. Tell him.

Love words on mandarin duck paper on an umbrella

I once said that Jin Bang added new tea to tea.

Whose scar did the wind blow red wax?

He said that Zeng Meng cherished karma and lived up to her in this life.

It is destiny takes a hand that Sansheng's operas don't lie.

What can you expect? There will be a storm all night.

When the city collapsed, he also painted new pictures.

I wonder if Zhu Lou has collapsed.

The red light reflected the white pagoda spreading like a flying crow.

But I remember the full moon that night.

Starwood is taking pictures of the old speaker drinking tea.

A gifted scholar and a beautiful woman made his eyes red.

The bamboo stick in his hand has been looking for her for ten years.

Looking back on old age

He walked through spring, summer, autumn and winter in rags.

Dare not approach, the moment when young years are fluttering.

He also chose snuff for her.

She said she was not afraid of the vast sea of people.

I have been wandering all my life.

In this life, look for frost and snow to dye white hair.

Tears fell like rain, and a song was hoarse.

She will never forget what she told him.

Pick up some fallen flowers after singing this song.

Night at Qinhuai in Jinling

Man: It's raining in Mao Mao on the stone bridge. Who is the Iraqi on the painting boat?

Grind the foundation, hold the pen and outline the eyebrows.

Female: the piano turns, the night leaves the soul, and the flowers fall all over the ground.

Reminiscent, stained with clothes, clouds, frost, thin shirts

Man: I seem a little drunk. Look, Langya Jade.

Melody, nightingale, first cry

Female: Dan Qing's pen, freehand brushwork, soft-hearted, but young.

M: Are you obsessed with it in your last life, or will you never forget it in this life?

Female: The night rain around Qinhuai River entangles water droplets. Who plays the flute?

Together: it is the love owed to you in previous lives, which turns into memories in this life.

Jinling city lights bleak autumn, hair for frost and rain.

M: It's windy and rainy at night. Where will the Iraqis in the painting boat go?

Yuqin Xiao, draw a song, and Yuanyang will tie the knot.

Woman: Flowers are burned and jade is broken. On the night of parting, the flute sounded.

Memories, holding hands, making love.

Man: I was drunk and wobbly, riding on a moonlit night.

Taohuaxi, and Qing, parting.

Female: Dan Qing pen, splashing ink between fingers, but soft-hearted, leaving people behind.

M: I have cherished the place in my last life, knowing that you will never forget it.

Woman: The Qinhuai River is frosty with water droplets, and there is rain and snow at night.

He: I just hated you a little in my last life, and in this life I became complaining that you came back.

The walls of Jinling City are mottled with memories, crushing them.

He: I love you or hate you, but I can't see your tears.

The memory of Jinling City was scattered by the wind and rain, and the rain was gone.

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