1. Manjianghong
Manjianghong·Writing Hues
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Yue Fei
He was so angry that he was leaning against the railing, and the misty rain stopped. Lift our sight, the sky and shouts, grand, vehement. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait and see, the young man's head turns gray, it is empty and sad! (Column link: Lan)
Jingkang is ashamed, but it has not yet snowed. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed! Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain. The ambition is to eat the meat of Huns when they are hungry, and to drink the blood of Huns when they are thirsty. Be from scratch, clean up the old mountains and rivers, overturned Que.
2. Bu Suanzi Yong Mei
Bu Suanzi·Yong Mei
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, loneliness Open without owner. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I will let everyone be jealous. It fell into mud and was crushed into dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
3. Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgia
Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgia
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
The river goes eastward, and the waves are washed. All, a romantic figure through the ages.
On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.
Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.
The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time.
I think back to Gong Jin’s time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome.
Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes. (Qiao Ou 1: Forced Captivity)
My homeland wanders in my mind, I am so sentimental that I should be laughed at, and I will be born early.
Life is like a dream, a statue returns to the moon.
IV. Shui Diao Ge Tou
Shui Diao Ge Tou·Bingchen Mid-Autumn Festival
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
Bing Chen During the Mid-Autumn Festival, I was drunk until the end of the day, and I wrote this article because I was pregnant with my son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dancing clear shadow, like in the world? (What is like a word: when; and a word of fear: only / only fear)
Turn around the Zhu Pavilion, look down at the door, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
5. Queqiao Immortal
Magpie Bridge Immortal·Xianyun Nongqiao
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Qin Guan
Xianyun Nongqiao , Flying stars spread hatred, Yinhan is far away in darkness. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. (Dutong: crossing)
Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and you can bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on your way back. If the love lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night?
6. Yu Linling
Yulin Ling·Han Cicada is sad
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Liu Yong
Han Cicada is sad, right It's evening in Changting, and the showers have begun to subside. There is no trace of drinking in the tent of the capital, and the place of nostalgia is the orchid boat. Doubted see tears in their eyes, even Yuning choke. The thought goes away, thousands of miles of smoke waves, the dusk is heavy and the sky is vast.
Sentiment has hurt parting since ancient times, and it is even more embarrassing to be left out in the Qingqing Festival! Where will you wake up tonight? On the bank of willows, the dawn wind wanes and the moon falls. After so many years, it should be a good time and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?
7. Poppy
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come?
Dynasty: Five Dynasties Author: Li Yu
When will the spring flowers and autumn moon come? Already? How much do you know about the past?
The east wind blew again in the small building last night, and the motherland cannot bear to look back in the bright moon.
The carved railings and jade inlays should still be there, but the beauty has been changed.
How much sorrow can you have? Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward.
8. One-cut plum blossom
One-cut plum blossom·The fragrance of red lotus root remains in the jade mat in autumn
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Li Qingzhao
The fragrance of red lotus root remains Autumn jade mat. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent a brocade book? When the wild goose returned, the moon was full on the west tower.
The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.
Nine, Jiangchengzi
Jiangchengzi·Jiangchengzi's dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Su Shi
Ten The years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them. Thousands of miles of lonely tomb, no place to speak of desolation. Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
At night, I suddenly returned home with a deep dream, and I was dressing up outside the small window. They looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.
10. The Sapphire Case
The Sapphire Case·Yuan Xi'an
Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Xin Qiji
Thousands of flowers bloom on an east wind night. More blowing down, the stars are like rain. BMW's carved cars fill the road with fragrance. The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and fish and dragons danced all night.
Moth snow willow golden strands. The laughter is full of fragrance. People look for him thousands of Baidu. Suddenly looking back, that person was there, in a dimly lit place.