What are Xin Qiji's ten most famous poems?

1. Xin Qiji, author of "Walking on Huangsha Road in Xijiang Moonlight Night"? Song dynasty

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance.

In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

Interpretation of vernacular:

The bright moon on the horizon rose to the treetops, scaring the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to bring cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice flowers, people are talking about the harvest year, and there are waves of frogs in their ears, as if talking about the harvest year.

There are light clouds in the sky, twinkling stars appear from time to time, and it is raining in front of the mountain. The familiar Maodian hut is still located in the Woods near the Earth Temple. Turning a corner, Maodian suddenly appeared in front of us.

Second, is Xin Qiji, the author of Jade Case, Yuan? Song dynasty

Thousands of trees bloom at night in the East. It blows down and the stars are like rain. BMW carved cars are full of incense. Phoenix flute moves, jade pot turns, fish dragon dances all night.

Moth, snow, willow, golden thread. The laughter faded away. Look for him in the crowd. Suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

Interpretation of vernacular:

Just as the east wind blows away thousands of trees and flowers, it also blows fireworks like rain. The luxurious carriage is full of fragrance. The melodious sound of the phoenix flute echoed everywhere, the moon like a jade pot gradually tilted westward, and the fish dragon lantern danced all night.

The beautiful woman wears bright ornaments on her head and walks with the crowd, smiling and smelling. I looked for her a thousand times in the crowd and suddenly turned around, but I found her inadvertently in the scattered lights.

Third, Xin Qiji, the author of "Breaking the Array and Giving Zhuang Ci to Chen Tongfu"? Song dynasty

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 cross the Great Wall, and autumn soldiers on the battlefield.

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!

Interpretation of vernacular:

In the drunken dream, I lit the oil lamp and looked at the sword. In my dream, I went back to the camp and blew the horn one by one. Distribute roast beef to subordinates, and the band will play northern Xinjiang songs. This is the autumn parade on the battlefield.

Horses run like horses, bows and arrows thunder. I am bent on completing the great cause of recovering the lost land for the monarch and gaining a good reputation handed down from generation to generation. Poverty has become a white-haired man!

4. Xin Qiji, the author of "Yong Yu Le Jing Kou Gu Bei Ting Nostalgia"? Song dynasty

It is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan after the history of the country. The dance floor was still there, but the heroes had already gone with the passage of time. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground!

However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years, and I still remember the war scenes in Yangzhou. Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple. Who can ask: Lian Po is too old to eat?

Interpretation of vernacular:

Throughout the ages, it is difficult to find a hero like Sun Quan. In those days, the dance pavilion and singing platform were still there, but the heroes had already disappeared with the passage of time. The setting sun shone in an ordinary alley covered with grass trees. People say that this is the place where Emperor Wu of Song once lived. Looking back, he led the Northern Expedition to recover lost ground.

However, Liu Yilong, the son of Emperor Wu of Song, was overjoyed and eager for the Northern Expedition. However, Emperor Tuoba Tao of the Northern Wei Dynasty took the opportunity to send troops to the south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, where he was badly hit by his opponent. I have been back to the south for forty-three years. Looking at the Central Plains, I still remember that Yangzhou Road was in flames when the nomads from the south invaded. How can you turn around? At that time, there were sacrifices outside Tuoba GUI Palace, crows pecked at the sacrifices, and people lived in groups and only worshipped him as a god. Who else will ask, does Lian Po have a good appetite when he is old?

5. Xin Qiji, author of Qingpingle Village Residence? Song dynasty

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.

Interpretation of vernacular:

The eaves of the hut are low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass. Wu dialect, slightly drunk, sounds gentle and beautiful. Whose is that old man with white hair?

The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. My favorite is the rogue's youngest son, who is lying on the grass at the head of the stream, peeling off newly picked lotus flowers.

6. Xin Qiji wrote "Bodhisattva River Soap Kou Pen"? Song dynasty

How many pedestrians shed tears in the middle of Qingjiang River in Yugutai? Looking at Chang 'an in the northwest, there are countless poor mountains.

Castle peak can't cover up, after all, it flows east. In the evening, the river is gloomy and there are partridges in the mountains.

Interpretation of vernacular:

How many pedestrians' tears are there in the Ganjiang River water on the Yugur platform? I look up at Chang 'an in the northwest, but unfortunately I only see countless green hills.

But how can Qingshan stop the river? After all, the river will still flow eastward. As the sun sets, I am full of sadness and hear the chirping of partridges in the mountains.

7. Xin Qiji, the author of "Partridge Day Sending People"? Song dynasty

After singing "Guan Yang Guan", I cried dry, regarded my fame as a funeral, and urged snacks. The water is connected, as if the trees on both sides of the river extend into the endless distance, and the dark clouds with rain buried half the mountain.

Throughout the ages, there have been more than a thousand kinds of annoying things. Is it only parting that makes people sad and gathering that makes people smile? It's not very sinister, but the journey of mankind is even more difficult.

Interpretation of vernacular:

After singing the song "Yangguan", I didn't dry my tears. I took fame as something else (my ambition is not fame) and advised me to eat more. The connection between water and sky seems to send the trees on both sides to the infinite distance. Dark clouds with rain buried the mountains in half.

There are many things that make people resent through the ages. Is it really only parting that makes people sad and gathering that makes people happy? It's not very dangerous when the wind and waves are rough, but it's even harder to travel on the earth.

8. Xin Qiji, the author of Nian Nu Jiao Shu, is the village wall? Song dynasty

Wild pond flowers fall, rush by, clear. The east wind deceives the guest's dream, and the pillow is cold and timid. This place was once different when the bow was bent on the bank and the willow was a horse. The building is empty, and the old Swift can talk.

I heard that I was in the east, and pedestrians met me, and the curtain was long. The old hatred in Chunjiang continues, and the new hatred in Yunshan is thousands of times. I look forward to seeing you again in the Ming Dynasty. You should also be surprised to ask: How many Fahua are there recently?

Interpretation of vernacular:

Wild pond flowers fall, Tomb-Sweeping Day hurried by. Dongfeng bullied passers-by on the road and awakened my short dream. A chill blew on my lonely pillow, and I felt a little cold. On the bank of the winding river, I once raised a glass to drink with a beautiful woman. Under the weeping willows, I once left beautiful women here. Now that people are gone, only the swallow of the past still lives here, and only it can witness the joy of that time.

It is said that in the east of the busy street, pedestrians have seen her beautiful feet under the curtains. Old things flow like spring in Jiang Xiangdong, gone forever, and new regrets are like Yunshan. If one day, we meet again at the banquet, she will be like a flower in the mirror, and I can't open it. She will be surprised that my hair has turned white again.

9. Xin Qiji, the author of "Fishing Can Eliminate Several Storms"? Song dynasty

Ji Hai moved to Hunan from Caocao, Hubei Province. In order to facilitate Fu, he and eunuch Wang Mai built a small pavilion. In a hurry, spring is back. Cherish spring and hate early flowers, not to mention countless red flowers. Live in spring. See, Tianya Cao Fang lost his way. Hate spring and have no words. It's just diligent, and it's doing everything in Yogyakarta.

Nagato, quasi-quasi-rituals and mistakes. Moth eyebrows used to be enviable. A thousand daughters buy each other like gifts, but who complains about this situation? Mo junwu? Don't you see, Yuhuan Yan Fei is dusty! Leisure is the hardest. Don't lean on the dangerous house; The setting sun is in a place where the flowers are bright.

Interpretation of vernacular:

In A.D. 1 179, Hubei transshipment deputy ambassador was transferred to Hunan transshipment deputy ambassador, and his colleague Wang gave a farewell banquet in Shanting, and wrote a poem. After several storms, he will return in a hurry in the spring. Xichun. I am often afraid that flowers will bloom too early, not to mention countless red flowers. Please stay for a while in spring. Haven't you heard that the grass in the sky is blocking your way home? It's really annoying that spring is so quiet. It seems that the only thing that is attentive and affectionate is the spider web carved between buildings, which sticks to the flying sheep all day to keep the spring.

Gillian of Nagato Palace hoped to be lucky again, but she agreed to hold the wedding, but it was delayed again and again. It's all because it's so beautiful that some people are jealous. Even if my daughter and I bought the famous painting "Fu", who can I confide in this affection? I advise you not to get carried away. Can't you see that Yuhuan and Yan Fei have all turned to dust? Laziness tortures people the most. Don't go upstairs and look at the railing. The setting sun is there. It's heartbreaking.

10. Author of Xin Qiji's Water Long Yin Deng Jiankang Shangxinting? Song dynasty

In autumn, the south is empty and desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is even more boundless. Seeing the mountains in the distance will only cause me sadness and resentment at the end of the country. These mountains are like a hairpin and a spiral coil on a woman's head. The sun in the west leans against this floor, and geese are barking in the distant sky. I am wandering in the south of the Yangtze River, homesick for a wanderer. I look at this precious sword, I hold the railing upstairs, and no one understands the mind I am building now.

Don't say chop up the perch to cook delicious food. When the west wind blows it, I wonder if that one has come back? People like Xu Si who only buy land for themselves should be ashamed to see Liu Bei who is brilliant and complete in these two aspects. Unfortunately, time passes like running water. I'm really worried about the country's ups and downs. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so much! Red scarf and green sleeves, heroic tears, who calls?

Interpretation of vernacular:

The vast southern autumn sky is desolate, the river flows with the sky, and autumn is boundless. Looking at the mountains in the distance, I only feel sad and angry about the decline of the country, and the mountains are like women's hair. The sun in the west shines obliquely on the roof, and in the distant sky, amid the whining of lonely geese, my homesick wanderer lives in the south of the Yangtze River. I looked at this treasure knife and patted all the railings upstairs. No one will notice it. I went upstairs to overlook it.

Don't say that chopped bass can be made delicious, even though the autumn wind blows like a season eagle? People like Xu Yunfeng, who only buy land and real estate for themselves, should be afraid of shame when they meet the talented Liu Bei. It's a pity that time passes like running water. I'm really worried about this stormy country. As Huan Wen said, the trees have grown so big! Who will ask those red and green singers to wipe away the tears of the hero's frustration for me!