Serina Liu
The pavilion is loose on the mountain and caressed in the valley.
When the wind is strong, pine branches are strong.
First frost is miserable and always right at the end of the year.
Don't you feel cold? Pine and cypress have sex.
judge
This is a poem about objects. The poet closely described the characteristics of pine and cypress, such as cold tolerance and lush foliage.
He wrote about the noble spirit of pines and cypresses, and successfully expressed his praise and praise for the noble spirit by chanting pines and cypresses.
Pursuit. The whole poem is clear and natural. Especially the ending.
The second sentence, asking questions with function words, leads to the main idea of the whole article, which can be said to be well-known.
Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu for his post.
Bo Wang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
At that time, from guanxian to Qianwei, the Minjiang River in Sichuan Province had five Tianjin, namely Baihua, Wan Li, Jiangshou, Shetou and Jiangnan.
Do nothing, don't follow the trend.
The last two sentences are from Cao Zhi's Wang Biao for a White Horse: "My husband is interested in the world, and Wan Li is still close. Love is not a loss, but a distant day. " "Worry becomes a disease, and no one is a child's benevolence."
Youzhou tower
Chen Ziang
No one can see the ancient wisdom of the ancient king, only those wise men who can't see the afterlife can see it.
Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness.
It profoundly shows the poet's feelings of incompetence, loneliness and boredom, and his language is vigorous and infectious, which has become a famous article that has been passed down all the time.
When sending Yuan Er to Anxi
Wang Wei
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out.
In a word, friends go to strange places, and in another word, there are few people there; Three words, since you and my friend left, it's hard to find a bosom friend. In this way, the preciousness of friendship, the helplessness of parting, and the concern of friends are all contained in the cup. As the saying goes, "Farewell is a long-term thing", which is true.
Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Building Farewell School Book Shu Yun
Lipper
Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind.
It hurts my heart even more today.
Autumn geese are escorted by Changfeng, and I treat them in this villa and drink my wine.
The bones of great writers are all your brushes. In Tianyuan, I grew up beside you, Xiao Xie.
We are all lofty distant thoughts, longing for the sky and the bright moon.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, even though we drown them with wine.
Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow.
Everyone has infinite elegance and high desire to fly, and will get the bright moon in those nine days. Draw a sword and cut off the water, the water still flows, and it is even more worrying to drown your sorrows with wine. Life is always bumpy, so it is better to put it on a boat in the Jianghu.
Early Spring in the Capital: Arriving at Zhangji
Han Yu
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
This is a seven-character quatrain that describes and praises the beauty of early spring. It's green from a distance, but it's not green from a close look. It depicts the hazy scene of grass soaking in rain in early spring. This can be compared with Wang Wei's "Fogs, when I enter them, they disappear" and "The color of the mountain exists and does not exist".
Untitled
Li shangyin
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
This is the most famous love poem among many poems titled Untitled by the poet. The whole song
The content of the poem revolves around the first sentence, especially the word "don't be embarrassed". Because of lingering feelings, people, like the withered spring flowers in late spring, are gone forever.
Anger. Three or four sentences are a portrayal of mutual loyalty and vows of eternal love. Five or six sentences describe two human factors respectively.
Can't meet and melancholy, resentment, feel cold or even decline. The only thing we can hope for is seven or eight ounces.
Imagine in the sentence: I hope the bluebird often spreads acacia.
Meet Huan
Yu Li
Go to the west wing without saying a word,
The moon is like a hook,
Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn.
Keep cutting,
The reason is still confusing,
It's sadness,
It's not just the general taste.
Li Yu's ci is divided into two periods, one is about being captured, the other is about court life and the relationship between men and women, which is fragrant and delicate. Later, his poems poured out the pain of national subjugation and the thought of going to the country, which was sad and touching. Meeting You Huan is one of the representative works of later ci.
Dengfeilai peak
Wang Anshi
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.
As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.
Qingpingle country house
Xin Qiji
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. I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, the white-haired old couple were drunk and talked in authentic dialects to please each other, with a soft and affectionate tone.
The eldest son is weeding in the bean field in Hedong, the second son is knitting a chicken coop, and only my favorite naughty little son is crawling and peeling lotus flowers by the river.