The most acclaimed Qijue ancient poems

"Bee" Luo Yin of the Tang Dynasty

Regardless of the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied.

After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers, it will be sweet to whomever you work hard for.

"Quequatrains" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets ascends to the blue sky.

The window contains the snow of Qianqiu in the Xiling Mountains, and the ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu is moored at the door.

"Begging for Skills" by Tang Linjie

Tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, watch the blue sky, the morning glory and the weaver girl crossing the river bridge.

Every family begs for tricks and looks at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk threads.

"Qingming" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

During the Qingming Festival, it rains heavily, and pedestrians on the road want to die.

Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village in the distance.

"Autumn Evening" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

The cold autumn light of silver candles paints the screen, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.

The night is as cold as water in the sky. I lie down and watch Altair and Vega.

"Mountain Travel" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Far up the cold mountain, the stone path is sloping, and there are people living deep in the white clouds.

Park the car and sit in the maple forest at night, the leaves are as red as the flowers in February due to frost.

"Red Cliff" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

"The broken halberd sinks in the sand and the iron is not sold, but it will be washed and washed to recognize the previous dynasty."

The east wind does not agree with Zhou Lang, and Tongquechun locks Erqiao deeply.

"Cold Food" by Han Hong of the Tang Dynasty

Flowers are flying everywhere in the Spring City, and the east wind of Cold Food keeps the willows from falling.

At dusk, candles were passed around the Han Palace, and light smoke dispersed into the Wuhou’s house.

"Chrysanthemum" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty

The autumn bushes surround the house like Tao's house, and the fence is gradually sloping all over.

It’s not that chrysanthemums are preferred among flowers. There will be no flowers even after the flowers bloom.

"Spring Snow" by Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

There is no youth in the new year, and I am surprised to see grass buds in early February.

The white snow is too late for spring, so it flies through the trees in the garden.

"Autumn Thoughts" Tang Dynasty·Zhang Ji

The autumn wind is seen in Luoyang City, and the writer is full of ideas.

I’m afraid that I can’t explain it in a hurry, and the travelers have to open it again before leaving.

"Quequatrains" Zhinan of the Song Dynasty

A short canopy is tied in the shade of an ancient tree, and a staff and quinoa help me cross the east bridge.

The apricot blossom rain makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it.

"Reading" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Returning to Zhining without a five-acre garden, the original intention of reading was in Yuanyuan.

Although my eyesight in front of the lamp is not the same as before, I still have 20,000 words to learn.

"Shi'er" by Lu You, Song Dynasty

After death, I know that everything is in vain, but I am not as sad as Jiuzhou.

Wang Shibei fixed the day of the Central Plains, and he never forgot to tell Nai Weng about the family sacrifices.

"Spring Day" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty

"The sun is shining brightly on the shore of Surabaya, and the boundless scenery is new for a while."

It’s easy to recognize that in the east wind, spring is always spring.

"Mo Mei" by Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty

The trees beside the inkstone washing pond in my house have blooming flowers with faint ink marks.

Don’t let anyone praise you for your good color, just leave the pure air to fill the universe.

"White Plum" Wang Mian of the Yuan Dynasty

Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest, it is not like the peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust;

Suddenly the fragrance spreads all night long, spreading across the universe. spring.

"Village Residence" Gao Ding, Qing Dynasty

The grass is long and the orioles are flying in the February sky, and the willows are brushing the dike and drunk with the spring smoke.

Children came back early from school and were busy flying kites in the east wind.

"Bamboo and Stone" by Zheng Xie of the Qing Dynasty

"I will not let go of the green mountains, and my roots will be in the broken rocks."

After countless hardships, I am still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.

"Ode to the Willows" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty

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.

"Chang'e" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

The shadows of candles on the mica screen are deep, and the morning stars are gradually sinking over the long river.

Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.

"Frost Moon" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

When I first heard that the geese were flying, there were no cicadas anymore, and the water reached the sky from the buildings a hundred feet high.

The young girl Su'e can withstand the cold, and she fights with Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the moon.

"Autumn Poems" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring.

A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.

"Moonlight Night" by Liu Fangping of the Tang Dynasty

The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the North Dipper is slanted in the south.

Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.

"Yuan Day" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, and the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu.

Thousands of households always exchange new peaches for old charms.

"Little Pond" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

The spring silently cherishes the trickle, and the shade of the tree shines on the water, which is clear and soft.

The little lotus has just revealed its sharp corners, and a dragonfly has already stood on it.

"Qingming" Wang Yucheng of the Song Dynasty

Spending the Qingming Festival without flowers and wine, the mood is as dull as a wild monk.

Yesterday, the neighbor asked for a new fire, and Xiaochuang was given a reading lamp.

"Cold Chrysanthemum" by Zheng Sixiao of the Song Dynasty

The flowers are not in full bloom, but the fun of being independent and sparse is not endless.

I would rather die with the fragrance on the branches than blow it down in the north wind.

"A Guest" by Zhao Shixiu of the Song Dynasty

During the yellow plum season, it rains everywhere, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.

I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I just knocked the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.

"New Year's greetings" by Wen Zhengming of the Ming Dynasty

I don't ask for a meeting, but for a visit, and the famous papers come to the house.

I also throw in a few pieces of paper with others, the world is too simple but not too empty.

"A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Li Bai was about to travel in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun’s love for me.

"A Guest Travel" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Lanling's fine wine is filled with tulips, and the jade bowl contains amber light.

But the host can make the guests drunk, and they don’t know where they are in a foreign country.

"Gift to the Flower Queen" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The silk pipes in Jincheng are flowing day by day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds.

This song should only exist in heaven, and can only be heard several times in the human world.

"Jiangnan Spring" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Thousands of miles away, the orioles are singing, the green is reflected in red, and the water village, mountain and Guo wine flags are winding.

There are four hundred and eighty temples in the Southern Dynasties, and many towers are in the mist.

"Boarding in Qinhuai" by Du Mu of the Tang Dynasty

Smoke cage, cold water, moon cage and sand, I parked in Qinhuai at night near a restaurant.

The merchant girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.

"The Great Night Work" by Gao Shi of the Tang Dynasty

The hotel is sleepless under the cold light, and the guest's heart becomes desolate.

I miss my hometown tonight, and I will see another year of frost on my temples tomorrow.

"Mid-Autumn Moon" by Yan Shu, Song Dynasty

Ten frost shadows turn around the courtyard, and this evening, people are alone in the corner.

It may not be that Su'e has no regrets, the jade toad is cold and the sweet-scented osmanthus is lonely.

"Heavy Snow" Song·Lu You

The north wind blows snow at the beginning of the fourth watch, Jiarui Tianjiao and the new year.

Half of the lamp has been used to slaughter Su, and peach symbols are written on the grass in front of the lamp.

"Poems to Encourage Learning" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty

It is difficult for young people to learn from old age, and one inch of time should not be taken lightly.

I haven’t realized the dream of spring grass in the pond, but the phoenix leaves in front of the steps have already sounded in autumn.

"Song of Lime" Yu Qian of the Ming Dynasty

Thousands of hammers carved out the mountains, and the fire burned them as if nothing happened.

Don’t be afraid of being shattered into pieces, you must remain innocent in this world.

"Looking at the Dongting" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.

Looking at the Dongting mountains and waters, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

"Woyi Alley" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

There are wild grasses and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, and the setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

"Ode to the Dusk River" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

A setting sun spreads over the water, half of the river is rustling and half of the river is red.

Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.

"Poems to Encourage Learning" by Yan Zhenqing of the Tang Dynasty

"The lights are on at three o'clock and the chickens are on at five o'clock, which is when men are studying."

Black-haired people don’t know how to study diligently early, and white-headed people regret studying late.

"Lotus Picking Song" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The lotus leaf skirt is cut in one color, with hibiscus blooming on both sides of the face.

I couldn’t see anyone entering the pool, but when I heard the song, I realized someone was coming.

"Thrush" by Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty

Hundreds of chirps move at will, the mountain flowers are red and purple, and the trees are high and low.

I just realized that listening to the golden cage is not as good as the free cry in the forest.

"Looking at Tianmen Mountain" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastward here.

The green mountains on both sides of the strait stand out from each other, and the lone sail comes from the sun.

"Night Mooring on the Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty

The moon is setting, the crows are crying, and the sky is full of frost, and the rivers, maples, and fishing fires are facing melancholy.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.

"Meeting the Envoy Entering the Capital" by Cen Shen of the Tang Dynasty

The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears.

We will meet soon without pen and paper, and I will rely on you to send messages of peace.

"April in the Countryside" by Weng Juan of the Song Dynasty

The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules.

There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so they are planting sericulture and planting fields.

"Inscription on the West Forest Wall" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Viewed horizontally, it looks like a ridge and a peak on the side, with different heights near and far.

I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.

"To Liu Jingwen" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

There is no rain cover when the lotus is gone, and there are still proud frost branches among the chrysanthemums.

You must remember that the best times of the year are orange and orange.

"Inscribed on Lin'an Residence" by Lin Sheng of the Song Dynasty

Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou.

"Three Qu Road" Zeng Ji, Song Dynasty

When the plums are yellow, the sun is clear, and the creek is overflowing, but the mountains are walking.

The green shade has not diminished in time, and the four or five oriole calls have been added.

"Jiyou Dragon Boat Festival" by Yuan Beiqiong

The stormy Dragon Boat Festival brings darkness, and Miluo has nowhere to hang up the heroic spirits.

The pomegranate flowers and hair smile at each other, even if there is no wine, it is clear and sober.

"The Night Rain Sends to the North" by Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty

When you asked about the return date, the autumn pond was filled with rain at night in Bashan.

Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?

"Chuzhou West Stream" by Wei Yingwu of the Tang Dynasty

There is a lonely grass growing beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.

The spring tide brings rain that comes late, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.

"Children's Fishing" by Hu Linneng of the Tang Dynasty

A child with a shaggy head learns fishing, sitting sideways on a berry moss.

Passers-by asked me to wave, fearing that I would be frightened and ignored.

"Mooring at Guazhou" by Wang Anshi of the Song Dynasty

"Between Jingkou Guazhou and Zhongshan there are only a few mountains.

The spring breeze is green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again?

"Climbing Feilai Peak" by Wang Anshi, Song Dynasty

Feilai Mountain is at the Qianxun Pagoda. I hear the rooster crow and see the sun rise.

Don’t be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, just because you are at the top.

"A Visit to the Garden Is Not Worth It" by Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty

Ying Lian's teeth are imprinted with green moss, and the door of the small buckle firewood cannot be opened for a long time.

The garden is full of spring scenery, and a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall.

"What I Saw in a Night Book" by Ye Shaoweng of the Song Dynasty

The swaying Wu leaves send off the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment.

I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a light falls on the fence late at night.

"Boat Passing Anren" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

Two children on a fishing boat gathered their poles and sat in the boat.

It is strange that even if there is no rain, the umbrella is open, either to cover the head or to use the wind.

"Inscription on the Wall in Prison" by Tan Sitong of the Qing Dynasty

Looking at the door and stopping there, I thought of Zhang Jian, and endured death for a moment to wait for Du Gen.

I smiled at the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact.

"Looking at the Lushan Waterfall" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Purple smoke rises from the incense burner in the sunshine, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance.

The flying stream falls three thousand feet, and it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen into the sky.

"Early Departure from Baidi City" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

"White Emperor's farewell speech among the colorful clouds, thousands of miles to Jiangling can be returned in one day."

The apes on both sides of the strait can’t stop crying, and the boat has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

"Moon Song of Mount Emei" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The half-cycle autumn moon on Mount Emei casts its shadow into the water of Pingqiang River.

At night, the clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges. I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.

"Inscription on Nanzhuang of the Capital" by Cui Hu of the Tang Dynasty

On this day last year, in this door, the faces of the people and the peach blossoms reflected each other's red.

I don’t know where the human face is, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze.

"Snowy Plum Part 1" Lu Meipo, Song Dynasty

The plum blossoms and snow refused to fall in spring, so the poet put aside his pen and spent money on commentaries.

The plum blossoms are less white than the snow, but the snow loses the fragrance of the plum blossoms.

"Joining the Army Part 2" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The iron clothes were shattered in hundreds of battles, and the south of the city was heavily surrounded.

He broke out of the camp and shot General Huyan, then led the remaining soldiers back with thousands of cavalry.

"Peach Blossoms in Dalin Temple" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

When the beauty of April in the world is over, the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom.

Eternally regretting the return of spring, there is no place to look for, and I don’t know where to turn.

"The Second Envoy of the Yuan Dynasty to Anxi" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new.

I advise you to drink another glass of wine. There will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west.

"Listening to the Flute in Luo City on a Spring Night" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The sound of someone's jade flute spreads into the spring breeze and fills Luo City.

Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, no one can forget the love of his hometown.

"The Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

It is common in Prince Qi's house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.

It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet again when the flowers are falling.

"Five Poems on Lisi, No. 4" by Yuan Zhen of the Tang Dynasty

Once upon a time, it was difficult to find water in the sea, except for Wushan, it was not a cloud.

Take a look back at Huacong Lazy, half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.

"Farewell to Xin Jian at the Furong Tower" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The cold rain came to Wu at night, and I saw off the guest Chu Shangu in the morning.

Relatives and friends in Luoyang ask each other like a piece of ice in a jade pot.

"Xugongdian, Suxin City" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

The fence is sparse and one foot deep, and the flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly, flying into the cauliflower and nowhere to be found.

"Two Poems on Leaving the Fortress, One" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

The bright moon of the Qin Dynasty and the Pass of the Han Dynasty, the people who marched thousands of miles have not yet returned.

But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Huma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountains.

"Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5" by Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty

The sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I sing my whip and point to the end of the world in the east.

Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

"Winter Night Reading Shows Ziyu" Lu You of the Song Dynasty

The ancients spared no effort in learning, and it was only when they were young that they were able to achieve success.

I only realize that I have to do this in detail.

"Two Poems from Liangzhou, Part 1" by Wang Han of the Tang Dynasty

A luminous cup of grape wine. If you want to drink pipa, you will be reminded immediately.

Lord Grim, lying drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times?

"Four of Seven Poems on the Military March" by Wang Changling of the Tang Dynasty

"The long clouds in Qinghai darken the snow-capped mountains, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance."

Huangsha wears golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

"Two Poems from Liangzhou, Part 1" by Wang Zhihuan of the Tang Dynasty

Far above the Yellow River, among the white clouds, there is an isolated city called Wanren Mountain.

Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows? The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.

"One of Two Poems on Bamboo Branches" by Liu Yuxi of the Tang Dynasty

The willows are green and the Qingjiang River is level, and I hear the singing of people stepping on the Langjiang River.

The sun rises in the east and rains in the west. There is no sunshine but there is sunshine.

"Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers Part 5" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

In front of the Huangshi Pagoda, the river is east, and the spring scenery is lazy and leaning on the breeze.

A cluster of peach blossoms blooms without an owner, is the cute deep red love the light red?

"Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers Part 6" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

Huang Si's natal family is full of flowers, with thousands of flowers hanging low on the branches.

The butterflies dance all the time, and the orioles sing at ease.

"One of Two Poems with Reflections on Reading Books" by Zhu Xi of the Song Dynasty

A half-acre square pond is open, and the skylight and cloud shadows are lingering.

Ask him how clear he is? Come for living water from a source.

"Passing through Songyuan Chenchuiqigongtian" by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty

Mo Yan said that it would be easy to go down to the ridge, and he would be liked by all the passers-by.

Entering the circle of thousands of mountains, every mountain passes through its obstacles.

"Two Poems on Returning to Hometown - Part 1" by He Zhizhang of the Tang Dynasty

When I was young and my boss returned home, my local pronunciation remained unchanged and my hair on my temples faded.

Children who don’t recognize each other laugh and ask where the guest is from.

"Pastoral Miscellany of the Four Seasons·Part 2" Song·Fan Chengda

The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, the wheat flowers are sparse and the white cauliflowers are sparse.

No one passes by the fence as the sun grows long, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

"Remembering Shandong Brothers on September 9th" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.

I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.

"Looking at the Moon on the Fifteenth Night and Mailing it to Dr. Du" by Wang Jian of the Tang Dynasty

Crows roost on the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently.

Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I wonder who is missing in autumn thoughts.

"Sent Off to Lin Zifang at Dawn from Jingci Temple" by Yang Wanli of the Song Dynasty

After all, the scenery of West Lake in June is different from that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves touching the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers reflecting the sun are uniquely red.

"Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Two Hundred and Twenty" by Gong Zizhen of the Qing Dynasty

The anger of Kyushu relies on wind and thunder, and it is sad that thousands of horses are silent.

I urge God to cheer up and send talents of any kind.

"Early Spring Presents Outside the Ministry of Water, Zhang Shiba," Han Yu of the Tang Dynasty

The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looks far away but not up close.

The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.

"The Yellow Crane Tower Farewells Meng Haoran to Guangling" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky.

"Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Black clouds rolled over the ink but did not cover the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.

When the wind comes and blows away, the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.

"Two Poems on the Lake, Part Two" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

"The clear water is beautiful only when the water is shining, but the mountains are empty and covered with rain, which is also strange."

If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.

"Guizi on the Night of August 15th in Tianzhu Temple" Pi Rixiu, Tang Dynasty

A jade stone falls under the moon wheel, and it is found in front of the temple.

There is no such thing as heaven, it should be thrown to people by Chang'e.

"I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message" Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

"When the poplar flowers have fallen, Zigui cries, and I hear that Longbiao has passed the Five Streams."

I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night.