Peach blossom in Dalinsi
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed.
I want to find a place where my life is dying, but I don't know that it has been moved here.
Mujiangsong
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
The same eleven drunk memories of Yuan Jiu.
When you are drunk, you will break your spring worries, and when you are drunk, you will make wine.
It suddenly occurred to me that my old friend is far away from home, so I can only count that you are traveling in Liangzhou today.
Studying in the province directly under the middle school
Your writing is quiet, and the bell and drum tower are long.
Sitting alone in the dusk, who is the companion, Ziweihua vs Ziweilang.
Lotus picking song
The diamond leaves are full of waves and winds, and the boats in the depths of the lotus are connected.
Every lang wants to bow his head and laugh, and Biyu scratches his head and falls into the water.
tide
The early tide only comes after the late tide, and it flows 60 times a week in January.
Not only is time changing, but Hangzhou is getting old and being urged by the tide.
Gong ci
Tears are exhausted, and dreams are not realized. Before midnight, the temple sang.
Beauty is not old, has lost the elegance of the king, and sat on warm clothes until dawn.
I miss my family at night from winter to Sunday in Handan.
Every winter solstice, I am accompanied by the shadow in front of the knee lamp.
If you want to sit at home late at night, you should also talk about travelers.
Happy time
I was drawing a blue thread and embroidering a red Luo when I heard an oriole folding Cui E.
Most of Qiu Si's worries about winter and hatred about spring are not satisfied.
Jiangnan spring
The willow branches in Qingmen are weak, and the east wind blows golden.
The wine in front of the street is thin and drunk, and the eyes are full of spring worries.
Difficult to leave
Qingyang went to the stranger to bid farewell, and the horse went to the east to look at the dust.
I don't think my tears ran out when I left, and my towel was gone when I came back.
Yang Liuzhi.
In two small willow buildings, I have been accompanied by drunkards for many years.
After the release tomorrow, there will be no spring breeze in the world.
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-Li Bai.
Look at Lushan Waterfall
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
Baidi City was released in advance.
Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.
Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait are crying endlessly, and the canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.
A gift for Wang Lun.
Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
See Meng Haoran again on the way to Yangzhou.
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
Wangtianmen mountain
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Travel bank
Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.
But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.
Military travel
The general just stepped into a BMW with a white jade saddle to fight. After the battle, there was only bleak moonlight on the battlefield.
The drums and drums of Chengtou are still shaking, and the blood of the golden knife in the box is still wet.
Listen to the flute on the Yellow Crane Tower with Qin Lang in history.
Once people take a back seat, like Jia Yi in Changsha, they look far and wide, but they can't see Chang 'an or their hometown.
There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May.
Smell the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.
Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.
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-Li Shangyin.
New to Wuyi
If you don't reach the famous mountain, you will dream new, and a thousand peaks will be rugged.
The curtain pavilion is stormy all night, which seems to welcome visitors.
Chang'e
The shadow of mica screen candle is deep, the Yangtze River gradually falls, and the stars sink.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.
When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night.
Jia sheng
The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.
Before midnight, people in Mo Wen asked about ghosts and gods.
Frost moon
When I first heard of geese, there was no cicada, and a hundred feet of water met the sky.
The frost goddess and the moon are not afraid of the cold, and they are more beautiful and pure in the cold and frost recreation.
Jingyangjing
There is a sad well in Jingyang Palace, and the swearing-in period of Long Luan is endless.
The water outside the Wu Palace is heartbroken, and the muddy mud is still buried with stones.
Love Luoting —— Memorial and Cuizhou
Bamboo dock is clean and clear, and acacia is separated from the city.
Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.
Court prostitute
Pearls set off light and bright, and incense filled the new temple.
You don't have to watch all the dragon fish plays, but in the end you have to condemn the king and suppress the split.
Han Donglang's Improvised Poetry
When I was ten years old, I cut a poem and became a horse.
On Guanshan Road, Wan Li, Tonghua, the little phoenix is clearer than the old one.
Drunk in the flowers
Looking for incense makes people drunk and dizzy, and leaning against the tree has become oblique.
After the guests woke up in the middle of the night, they lit red candles to enjoy the residual flowers.
Hun River
Nine halls are clean and eight horses return, and Fengtian City is the base of Changchun moss.
Xianyang was originally a hero's bone, and half of it was raised by the monarch.
Letter to Secretary Ling Huchong.
You are the cloud of Songshan, and I am Qin Chuanshu, who has been away from home for a long time; Thousands of miles away, you sent a letter of sympathy.
Please don't ask me about the joys and sorrows of Lao Liangyuan; I am like a disease in the autumn rain, Sima Xiangru.
Send to Shunk
You went to Lin Qiong to ask about wine. Have you had Changqing recently?
The golden emblem is a heartless thing, and Wen Jun is not allowed to remember her old husband.
-Du Fu.
Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river.
In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
Flowers for Qing
The city music under the overpass is soft and melodious, half of it goes with the river wind and the other half floats into the clouds. This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times?
-Du Mu.
Jiangnan spring
Jiangnan, the sound of green and red flowers, the waterside village in the foothills. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.
Du Mu's Mountain Walk
As far away as Hanshan, the stone path is oblique, and people are in Bai Yunsheng. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.
Du Mu's Red Cliff
A broken iron halberd sank into the sand and disappeared, only to find that it was the remnant of Battle of Red Cliffs after grinding and washing. If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.
Du Mu's Tanabata
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand. The night in Tianjie is as cool as water, lying watching morning glory and Vega.
Bo Qinhuai
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.
Du Mu's Le You Tomb
The vast birds are singing, and the ancient relics disappear in the deserted Leyuan Scenic Area. Looking at the career of the Han family, there is no autumn wind in the five tombs.
Guo Qin Zheng Lou
The name of the Millennium Festival is empty, but the inheritance of Ruth is gone. Only purple moss is partial, and it is covered with gold every year because of rain.
Du Mu's Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate
Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night?
Du Mu's "I Climb the Leyou Tomb to Go to Five Stars"
In the Qing dynasty, the taste was incompetent, and he loved lonely clouds in leisure and monks in peace. I want to send the crowd to the rivers and seas, and I want to look up at Zhaoling in Leyuan Scenic Area.
Du Mu's Jingu Garden
The bustling past is gone with the fragrance of dust; The water is ruthless, and weeds are green every year until spring. The birds groaned, and night came with the sound of the east wind; Falling flowers are as beautiful as green beads falling from upstairs.
Du Mu's Egret
Xueyi Sprite, Fish Shadow Creek. The blue mountains are reflected in the distance, and the night breeze in pear flower falls is a tree.
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Yeshan temple
The tall buildings of the temple on the mountain are really high, like a hundred feet. People upstairs are like a hand that can pick off the stars in the sky. Standing here, I dare not speak loudly for fear of disturbing the gods in the sky.
Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain
The birds flew without a trace, leaving the lonely clouds free and unfettered. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.
Luoyangmo
Who is Bai Yu? Back to Tianjin. Looking at flowers in the east disturbs Luoyang people.
Li shangyin
Leyou tomb.
In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
Bai Juyi
A suggestion for my friend Liu.
There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove. It feels like snow outside at dusk. How about a glass of wine inside? !
Li shangyin
light rain
At first, it moved with the mist in the forest, and it was a little cool at night. The window is cold, and the court is empty near the water.