Cross poem, such as looking up, found that it was moonlight and sank back, I suddenly remembered home.

Love, Bitter

Lipper

The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows.

You can see the bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the man she loves so much?

Spend the night on Jiande River.

meng haoran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Spring Morning

meng haoran

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken?

Yao Xiucai loves Xiao Jian's efforts.

Liucha

An ancient stream of water flows into my palm.

When you leave, you will get a gift. Don't take revenge easily.

Temporary palace

Yuan Zhen

In the empty and desolate old palace, there is only the lonely brilliant red of Hua Gong.

Several white-haired footmen were sitting around talking about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty.

Leyou tomb

Li shangyin

In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.

Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

Xue Jiang

liu zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Look at zhongnan Xuefeng

Zuyong

Looking south, the northern mountain is beautiful and snowy, like a cloud.

After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly.

On hearing her play the harp

Li Duan

Jin Su's guzheng makes a beautiful sound, and the beauty of guzheng sits in front of the jade house.

Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string.

Duhanjiang River

Song Wenzhi

Far from home, I am eager for news, one winter after another, one spring after another.

The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home.

Autumn night message is far away in autumn.

wei yingwu

When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.

I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up.

Eight sides fortress

Du Fu

During the Three Kingdoms period, you made unparalleled achievements, and you gained a permanent reputation by invading.

This river won't divert the stones from your disposal, and you will always regret that you will destroy Wu's unwise.

Niaomingjian

Wang Wei

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

line

Wang Wei

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

When you pass by my window, are plum blossoms blooming?

Say goodbye in the mountains

Wang Wei

Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.

Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?

Miss each other

Wang Wei

When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

A note for the absent.

Dao Jia

When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .

Stork tower

Wang Zhihuan

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

A suggestion for my friend Liu.

Bai Juyi

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

White peony

Bai Juyi

See flowers in the city and go camping at dusk.

Regardless of China people, they also occupy the peony name.

Play stringed instruments

Liu Changqing

The lyre plays a cool tune and listens carefully, like a tumbling pine tree.

Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.

The owner of Furong Mountain is in every snow.

Liu Changqing

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

Heartbroken in spring

Jin changxu

Get rid of the oriole, get rid of all the music on the tree.

When she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp, they woke her up!