First, Fan Zhongyan in The Fisherman's Pride.
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears.
Second, "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting" (Song) Su Shi.
I've been talking about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left, holding pale on the right, wearing a gold hat and mink fur, riding a thousand troops to roll flat hills. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan. After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.
Thirdly, Xin Qiji (Song Dynasty) wrote Zhuang Ci for Chen Tongfu.
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles to divide the main fire, fifty strings to turn over the Great Wall, and the enemy is on the battlefield in autumn. Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
Fourth, "Man Jiang Hong Stay in Beijing" Qiu Jin.
Living in Beijing is already the Mid-Autumn Festival. Yellow flowers are full of hedges, and autumn colors are like wiping. Song Sifang finally broke Chu and tasted like Zhejiang for eight years. They desperately want me to be a lady, but how dismissive I am! In this life, although I can't be a man, join them. But my heart is stronger than a man's. When I think of ordinary days, my heart is often hot for others. Those laity, narrow-minded, how can you understand me? When a hero has no way out, it is inevitable to encounter setbacks. Where can I find a bosom friend in this world of mortals? Tears wet the corners of my eyes.
Text introduction:
Words are also called poems, long and short sentences, and writing is also called filling words by sound. Ci originated in the Tang Dynasty and flourished in the Song Dynasty, which is the evolution and development of poetry. Compared with poetry, ci is more lyrical, with less narrative content and less philosophical enlightenment. Its metrical restrictions are stricter than poetry.
Ci is a lyric poem, a Yuefu poem that can be sung with music, and one of the main literary forms in the Tang and Song Dynasties. Lyricity is the self-sufficient attribute of words, so writing words should closely follow one's own emotions, grasp the pulse of emotions and resonate with them. Reason should serve sensibility. As a genre of China's ancient poetry, Ci began to be called "long and short sentences", "Yuefu" and "poetry".