Help me screen 20 classic Tang poetry and Song poetry.

I learned all these things in primary school. . If it is still difficult, there is no way out.

1 "Early Baidu City"

Author: Li Bai

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.

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

2 "Xixi Chuzhou"

Author: Wei

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

3 "Liangzhou Ci"

Author: William Wang

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.

4 a note for the absent ecluse.

Author: Jia Dao

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? .

5 "At the Heron Hotel"

Author: 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.

6 "Climbing the Yellow Crane Tower"

Author: Cui Hao

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.

Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass.

But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.

7 "grass"

Author: Bai Juyi

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

8 "Hope in Spring"

Author: Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

9 "Send a friend"

Author: Li Bai

Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.

Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.

Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.

With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.

10 Liu Yong

Tang He Zhang Zhi

Jasper dressed up as a tree,

Ten thousand green silk tapestries hang down.

I don't know who cut off the thin leaves,

The spring breeze in February is like scissors.

1 1 Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"

What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..

The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.

Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..

Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

12 on vacation in the mountains, thinking of my brothers in Shandong

Author: Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

13 Night parking near Fengqiao

Author: Zhang Ji

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

14 See the emissary of Beijing

Author: Cen Can

The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.

I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe.

15 night thinking

Author: Li Bai

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

16 "Spring Dawn"

Author: Meng Haoran

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

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

17 Chusai

Wang Changling

Bright moon in Qin dynasty, bright moon in Han dynasty.

The Long March hasn't come back yet.

But Dragon City will fly in,

Don't teach Huma to cross Yinshan Mountain.

18 "Wandering Sons" by Meng Jiao

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

19 Wang Wei: Acacia

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.

No.20 Wuyi Lane

Author: Liu Yuxi

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

When you were satisfied, I began to help find Song Ci. .

1 Huanxi Shayanshu

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back? There is nothing to do, flowers bloom and fall, and it seems familiar that Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

2 Huan Xi Sha Yan Shu

I have always been young and limited. Waiting to leave is easy to be ecstatic. Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs. Mountains and rivers are far away, and falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring even more. It is better to pity the present.

3 Li Qingzhao's Drunk Hua Yin

The fog is thick and the clouds are always sad. Renao Xiao Jin Animal Festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Put wine in the east after dusk. And Dimfragrance and sleeves. Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, people are as thin as yellow flowers.

4 days Jingsha Qiu Si Ma Zhiyuan

Old vines are faint crows, small bridges are flowing, and old roads are thin horses.

When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

5 Selling flowers is nostalgic for Zhang Kejiu.

Yu Ji died on the banks of the Wujiang River, and the war has burned the red cliff. General Ban Chao died in Yumenguan in vain.

The sad flames of Qin and Han Dynasties have made countless people miserable, and those who study can only sigh deeply.

Six days of pure sand and spring in Baipu

The spring mountain is warm and cool, the pavilions and pavilions are withered, and the willows shake in the courtyard.

Singing warblers and dancing, the bridge is red with flowing water.

7 picking mulberry seeds Ouyang Xiu

After all the flowers are gone, the West Lake is a mess. It's foggy. The weeping willows withered and the sun blew. When all the tourists are gone, they feel that spring is empty. Put down the curtains. Shuang Yan is back in the drizzle.

8 "Xijiang Moon Walking on Huangsha Road" Xin Qiji

The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.

9 like a dream, Li Qingzhao

Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

10 Operator Yongmei Luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. It's dusk. I'm alone. It's windy and rainy. Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

1 1 Dream of Li Qingzhao

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

12 item ring building

Silently alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook, and the solitary phoenix tree locks the autumn in the deep courtyard. It is sad, especially the general taste in my heart.

13 Complaint Author: Li Qingzhao

Come to Shen Zui late at night to remove makeup. Plum calyx is attached with residual branches. Wake up after drinking, sleep in the spring, dream away. People are quiet, and the moon is lingering. The green curtains hung down. Burn the residual core and incense, and you will get more time.

14 Qingping Music Author: Xin Qiji

Liu Bian can fly. Dew and wet clothes. The heron was startled to see the shadow of the sand moving. Fish and shrimp have to dream. The thin moon and sparse stars in the river. Huansha has a graceful figure. Laughing pedestrians go home and children cry at the door.

15 point crimson lips Li Qingzhao

Swing on the swing, too lazy to rub delicate hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe. Seeing someone coming, socks shoveled away Jin Chai and left in shame. Looking back at the door, Wen Qingmei.

16 picking mulberry seeds Xin Qiji

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

Now my mind is full of sadness and taste, and I want to say it. I want to say, I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here! .

17 Xijiangyue Author: Xin Qiji

And drink it, don't teach China to rush. Qiong Gui has a thousand words and is beaming. Drunk in the head. Don't sing in the sun, don't go, just come back today. Five clouds watch three episodes. Hold a spiritual gathering

18 Qingping Leyanshu

The golden wind is thin, and the leaves fall. Green wine is easy to get drunk at first taste. A small pillow and a deep sleep. Lagerstroemia indica Zhu Jin flower residue. The sunset dried up. The silverscreen was slightly cold last night.

19 drunk Hua Yin Li Qingzhao

The fog is thick and the clouds are always sad. Renao Xiao Jin Animal Festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night. Put wine in the east after dusk. And Dimfragrance and sleeves. Undead, the curtain rolls west wind, people are as thin as yellow flowers.

20 water tunes.

When did the moon begin to appear? Ask heaven for wine. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade. Dance to find the shadow, what is it like!

2 1 Xiao Zhongshan's expense

I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. Whitehead is fame, old mountain is old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin. There are few bosom friends, and no one listens to the broken string.