Poems of ancient people expressing joy

An ancient poem is full of joy: 1, the spring breeze is proud of horseshoe disease, and you can see Chang' an flowers in one day. 2, the clear sky cranes row clouds, attracting poetry and fairies. The apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait can't stop crying, and the canoe has passed Chung Shan Man. 4, the past is not boastful, and today's debauchery is endless. A gust of wind blew catkins, which made the shop more fragrant. A girl Wu poured wine and advised me to drink it.

Poems of ancient people expressing joy

Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Du Fu [Tang Dynasty]

Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.

The wild path is dark, and the river is bright.

Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

Recover the north and south of the Yellow River

Du Fu [Tang Dynasty]

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

After obtaining a government degree,

Meng Jiao [Tang Dynasty]

The previous filth was not enough to brag, but now there is no end to debauchery.

In the spring breeze, this proud horse runs at the speed of two beats. I visited all the sights of Chang 'an gracefully in one day.

Climb Yueyang Tower with Xia Twelve.

Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]

Climb the Yueyang Tower and overlook the Yangtze River until you reach the open Dongting Lake.

It breaks my heart to see geese flying south, and the distant mountains are in the title of a good month.

On the upper floor of the sky, stay in the chair and upload a glass of wine from the sky.

The cool breeze rising after drunkenness, blowing the sleeves with the wind, we will return.

Give Du Fu a play

Li Bai [Tang Dynasty]

When a rice ridge met Du Fu, Li stood out.

Don't be too thin, but you are always worried that you can't write past poems.