Chinese classic poetry

The classic Chinese poetry and prose are as follows:

1. River Red

Manjianghong·Writing Feelings

Dynasty: Song Dynasty, author: Yue Fei.

I was so angry that I leaned against the railing and the 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 to see the young man's head grow white, and it will be empty and sad.

Jingkang’s shame is still not over. The hatred of the ministers, when will it be destroyed? I drove a long chariot and trampled through 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, it is lonely and ownerless. 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 great river goes eastward, and the waves are swept away, and there are romantic figures throughout 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.

My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early.

Life is like a dream, a statue returns to the moon.