Guan Heming's osprey, accompanied by the small continent of the river. A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman.
Mix shepherd's purse and salvage it from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman wakes up to pursue her.
If you can't pursue it, the black nightclub misses her during the day. Miss Long, I can't sleep over and over again.
Mix shepherd's purse and choose from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman came to her with a couple and a couple.
Pull shepherd's purse from left to right. A beautiful and virtuous woman rings the bell to please her.
Pheasants and pigeons sing on the sandbar in the middle of the river. A quiet and beautiful girl, a young man eager to pursue.
Long and short fresh shepherd's purse, go fishing on both sides of the river. A quiet and beautiful girl who wants to pursue day and night.
If the pursuit fails, my heart hangs day and night. The night is endless, and it is difficult to sleep over and over.
Long and short fresh shepherd's purse, picked with both hands. A quiet and beautiful girl, playing the piano to express her love.
Long and short fresh shepherd's purse, carefully selected on both sides A quiet and beautiful girl, the bell brings her a smile.
2. Jia Jian (The Book of Songs Qin Feng)
The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side. Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water
It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water. Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.
The reeds at the water's edge are thick and long, and the dew in late autumn is frosted. The person I miss is on the other side of the river.
Going upstream to pursue, the road is rugged and long. Follow the river as if in the middle of the water.
The reeds are flourishing and the water is flowing, but the sun is still wet. The person I miss is on the other side of the river.
Pursuing against the current, the road is steep and difficult to climb. Going down the river to pursue, as if between sandbars.
The reeds at the water's edge are dense and long, and the dew is exposed at sunrise. The man I miss is standing on the river bank.
Going up against the current to pursue, the road is difficult to get through. Going down the river, it seems to be on the edge of a sandbar.
3. Look at the sea (Cao Cao)
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean.
A trip to the sun and the moon, if unexpected; Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. Fortunately, even! Sing with ambition.
Climb Jieshi Mountain to the east, and you can feel the sea.
How vast the sea is, and the mountain island stands high on the seaside.
Trees and herbs are clustered together and are very lush.
The autumn wind blows the trees and makes a sad sound, and the sea is rough.
The movement of the sun and the moon seems to start from this vast ocean.
The Milky Way is dotted with stars, as if it were born in this vast ocean.
Fortunately, let's use poetry to express our thoughts.
4. Drinking (Tao Yuanming)
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.
My home is built on a busy road, and people live together, but I never bother to entertain people and make noise. If you ask me how I can be so free and easy,
The mind is far from the secular, natural and quiet. Picking chrysanthemums under the east wall, I was in a trance, and suddenly I looked up at the scenery of Nanshan.
In the twilight, colorful fog fills the air, and flocks of birds return to the embrace of Xiangyuan Mountain.
Nanzhi, this is the true meaning of life, how can I express its profundity!
5. Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu (Wang Bo)
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
The land of Sanqin protects Chang 'an. The wind is full of smoke, and I can't see Wujin, Minjiang River, Zhou Shu.
When I bid farewell to you, I thought to myself: you and I are both people with aspirations in all directions;
There must be intimate friends within the four seas, who will care about the distance of the road;
Don't cry because you broke up; Like affectionate young men and women, crying on each other's clothes.
6. A berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain (Wang Wan)
Under the blue mountain, my boat and I meandered along the green water. Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
Tourists pass the bleak Gubei Mountain, and the boat goes along with the blue river.
At high tide, the banks of the river are flush with the river and very open. Sail before the wind just hung the sail high.
The night is not over, a red sun has risen from the sea, spring is early on the river, and the old year has not passed the New Year.
How to convey a letter sent to my hometown? Goose returning to the north, please help me take it home and bring it back to Luoyang.
7, to the frontier (Wang Wei)
Riding a bike to visit the border and passing through Juyan County. Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan.
(1) Don't arrive without pomp. The place I want to go is far away from Juyan.
I floated out of Hansel like a loose grass and flew into the northern sky like a wild goose.
Lonely smoke rises in the desert, and the setting sun is round by the Yellow River.
When I walked to Xiaoguan, I happened to meet a scout on horseback. The former enemy commander-in-chief is at the front.
8. I heard that Wang Changling had left and moved to Longbiao kiln to deliver this (Li Bai).
After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams. I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.
I heard that after the flowers were spent, Zigui cried, and you were demoted to the dragon label. The remote place there had to pass through Wuxi.
I put my sad thoughts on the bright moon, hoping to accompany you to Yelangxi with the wind.
9. It's hard to go (Li Bai)
The cost of pure wine is a gold cup, 10 thousand copper coins and a hip flask, and I am ashamed of 10 thousand yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.
I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.
It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.
Jinbei famous wine, per barrel 1000 yuan; The exquisite dishes in the jade plate are worth 10 thousand yuan.
I feel depressed in my chest. You can't eat without drinking. Draw your sword and look around, my heart is really at a loss.
Want to cross the Yellow River, ice and snow blocked the river; If you want to climb Taihang Mountain, the vast snow has already closed the mountain.
Fishing like Lu Shang? Flow, idle to make a comeback; Like Yi Yin's dream, he sailed through Japan.
How difficult it is to travel in the world, how difficult it is; With so many roads in front of me, should I go from north to south?
I believe that one day, I can ride the wind and waves; Hang Yun Fan high and move forward in the sea!
10, Wang Yue (Du Fu)
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu .. magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Taishan, how majestic are you? You are tall and green, and you cross Qilu. The creator gave it to you, and it condensed magnificence and magic. Your towering mountain divides the north and the south into morning and evening. It's refreshing to watch the clouds rise, and it's eye-splitting to watch the returning birds spin into the mountains. One day, I will climb to the top of your mountain and see the hills around me at a glance!
Wang Chun 1 1 (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.
Chang 'an fell into the country, but only the mountains and rivers remained. Spring has come, the city is empty, sparsely populated and the vegetation is dense and deep.
Sentimental state affairs face flowers, tears can't stop splashing, and relatives and birds are scattered, which is shocking and increases the sense of hatred.
Since the beginning of spring, wars have been frequent and spread in March. Where is your home? There is little news from the country, and a letter is worth thousands of dollars.
Worried about scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and my hair is falling short and less, so I can't insert it.
12, the hut was broken by the autumn wind (Du Fu)
In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao. The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief. I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches. In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark. This cloth has been as cold as iron for many years, and Joule has been lying down and cracking. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain. How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!
In late August and autumn, the wind roared and swept away several layers of thatch on my roof. The thatched grass flew across Huanhuaxi and scattered on the other side of the river. The high-flying thatch is wrapped around the high treetops, and the low-flying thatch floats and sinks into the low-lying pond.
A group of children in Nancun bullied me because I was old and had no strength. They had the heart to be thieves in front of my eyes and ran into the bamboo forest with thatch in their arms. It's no use crying your lips dry and your tongue dry, so I have to come back with crutches to lament my misfortune and sadness.
After a while, the wind stopped and the dark clouds in the sky were as black as ink. In late autumn, the sky is gloomy and foggy, and it gradually darkens. The cloth has been covered for many years, and it is cold and hard, like an iron plate. The child can't sleep well, kicking around and kicking the quilt. The roof leaks and there is no dry place at the head of the bed. Raindrops like lines never stop raining. Since the war, I have rarely slept, the nights are long, the house is leaking, and the bed is wet. How can I stay up until dawn!
How can we make thousands of spacious and tall houses in Qian Qian cover all the poor people in the world and make them all laugh! The house is not shaken by the wind and rain, and it is as stable as Mount Tai. Alas! When will such a tall house appear in front of me? Even if my hut is blown to pieces, I will freeze to death!
13 "Snow White Farewell Tian Shuji Wu Home" (Cen Can)
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin. The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy. In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag. Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints. .
The north wind swept across the earth, breaking hundreds of herbs, and the weather in Alakazam began to snow in August.
Suddenly, it was like a spring breeze blowing overnight, as if thousands of trees and pears were in full bloom.
Snowflakes scattered in the bead curtain wet the curtain, and the fox's hair was too thin to put on the warm brocade quilt.
The general's hands were too cold to open the horn bow, and his armor was still cold.
The desert is frozen and cracked, and the sky in Wan Li is full of clouds.
The coach put the wine in the account as a farewell party to return the guests, and the Huqin Pipa Qiangdi played an ensemble.
In the evening, the snow kept falling in front of Yuanmen, the red flag was frozen stiff and the wind could not move.
Take you back to Beijing outside the east gate of Luntai. Tianshan road was covered with heavy snow when I went there.
The winding mountain road has lost sight of you, leaving only a string of horseshoe prints on the snow.
14 Early Spring Water Donation Department Zhang Eighteen Poems and Two Poems (I) (Han Yu)
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow.
It is drizzling in Dingdingmen Street, as delicate and moist as cream.
From a distance, the grass is vaguely connected, but when you look closely, it looks sparse and sporadic.
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring with green willows everywhere in Beijing.
15, the first time to reward Lotte Yangzhou (Liu Yuxi)
The mountains were desolate and silent for twenty-three years. People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.
Bashan Chushui is a desolate place. For twenty-three years, I was abandoned there by the court. Everyone I know in my hometown has passed away, so I can only remember it by "Remembering the Old Fu" written by Xiang Xiu when he heard the flute, and I became the man who rotted the axe in the myth, and no one knew him. It's really like a lifetime ago. I'm like a sunken ship. These nouveau riche are like Qian Fan flying by. They are like a diseased tree, full of vitality. After listening to the song you sang to me today, let's refuel with this water wine.
16, cutting wheat (Bai Juyi)
The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May. In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow. Mother-in-law is rich in food, and children are full of pot pulp.
Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun. I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.
There is another poor woman with her son in her arms. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.
My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry. There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.
I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.
Farmers rarely have free months, and when May comes, people are busier.
At night, the south wind blew, and the wheat covered on the ridge was ripe and yellow.
Women use bamboo baskets to pick food and children's hand-cranked pots to hold wine pulp.
Follow each other and send them to people who work in the fields. The men who collect wheat are all in Nangang.
The feet were smoked by the heat on the ground, and the spine was roasted by the scorching sun.
Tired as if I didn't know it was hot, I just cherished the long summer.
I saw a poor woman with her child beside the wheat harvester.
The left ear of wheat was picked up in the right hand, and a broken basket was hung on the left arm.
Listening to her look at others, everyone who hears her feels sorry for her.
Because of paying rent and taxes, all the fields at home have been sold out, so we have to pick up some ears of wheat to satisfy our hunger.
Now I have what merit, but I am not engaged in farming and sericulture!
Get a salary of 300 stone meters a year, and there will be surplus food at the end of the year.
I feel ashamed to think of these things, and I can't forget them all day.
17, Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake (Bai Juyi)
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar.
Strolling by the west lake. Gushan Temple extends from the north to the west of Jiagongting. At high tide, the lake is just flush with the levee, and the white clouds overlap with the waves on the lake. A few early orioles scrambled to fly to the sunny tree. I don't know whose new swallow is nesting with spring mud in its mouth. Some colorful spring flowers (wild flowers) gradually fascinated people's eyes, and the shallow spring grass just covered the horseshoe. I like walking in the east of the West Lake and enjoying the beautiful scenery. If I don't appreciate it enough, I will go to see the charming broken bridge in Green Liu Xia.
18, Yanmen Taishouhang (Li He)
Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.
The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.
The enemy is like a cloud, and Chengwei seems to be destroyed; The sun shone on the fish-scale armor, glittering with gold.
The sound of the horn resounded through the sky in this autumn; The pollution is like rouge, and the night is like purple.
The cold wind rolled the red flag, and the troops quietly approached Xiao; The dignified frost soaked the drum skin, and the drums were low and could not be lifted.
In order to repay the reward and love of the monarch, I am willing to fight for my country to the death with a sword in my hand!
Chibi 19 (Du Mu)
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 that Cao Cao will win and Er Qiao will be locked up in Tongquetai.
The broken halberd sank in the sediment, but it did not melt for 600 years; I used it for grinding and washing, and I recognized it as Battle of Red Cliffs's.
If Dongfeng did not contribute to Zhou Yu's fire attack plan; Daqiao Xiaoqiao will be locked in Tongquetai by Cao Cao.
20. Bo Qinhuai (Du Mu)
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. Strong women in business do not know how to hate their country, but still sing backyard flowers across the river.
Smoke from cooking stoves permeates autumn water, and moonlight covers white sand; The ship docked at Qinhuai in the evening, near the restaurant on the shore.
How can a singer know the hatred of national subjugation when he is having fun? They are on the other side of the shore, singing the flowers in the backyard.
2 1, a note to a friend in the north on a rainy night (Li Shangyin)
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.
You asked me when I would go home, but I haven't set a date yet. It rains heavily in Bashan tonight, and it rains in autumn pool.
When will you and I get together again and cut the candle flowers in the west window? Tonight, I will tell you about the autumn rain, my painful feelings.
22. Untitled (Li Shangyin)
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing and a hundred flowers are blooming. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
It's hard to meet, and it's hard to leave separately. Spring breeze has no choice. In late spring, flowers will wither;
Spring silkworms don't spit silk until they die, and finally the red candle burns out the wax and tears dry up;
When I got up in the morning and looked in the mirror, my black hair changed color; Singing poetry at night, I feel the moonlight is cold;
Penglai fairyland is not far from here. Jade bird, please show me around.
23. Meet Huan (Li Yu)
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.
I walked up to the west building without saying a word. The moon bends like a hook, the phoenix tree is isolated, and the deep courtyard is filled with the breath of autumn. Thoughts, I can't forget, but I can't sort them out. It is parting, and there is another feeling in my heart.
24. The pride of the fisherman (Fan Zhongyan)
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. The four sides are connected with each other. Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes.
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
The border scenery in autumn is completely different, and the geese flying to Hengyang have no nostalgia. Sad voices from all directions sounded with the horn. In the mountains, the long smoke goes straight into the sunset, and the isolated city is closed.
Drinking a cup of old wine and missing my hometown thousands of miles away, Ran Yan has not carved Pinghu Gong, and his return is unpredictable. The flute of Qiang people is melodious, and first frost is everywhere. The recruiter can't sleep, the general's hair is gray, and the soldiers are crying.
25. Huanxisha (Yan Shu)
A new song and a glass of wine. Last year, the weather got old. When does the sun set?
Helpless, let the flowers fall, as if I had met Yan's return, and Xiaoyuan Xiangjing wandered alone.
Listen to a song composed of new words and drink a glass of wine. The weather and the old pavilion still exist at this time last year. But the sun is setting in front of me, and I don't know when I will come back.
Helpless, the spring flowers wither. The swallow I saw last year has now flown back to its nest. I can't help wandering gloomily on the path full of fallen flowers in the small garden.
26. Deng Fei Laifeng (Wang Anshi)
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises. As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that the rooster can see the rising sun when it crows.
I am not afraid of clouds covering my farsightedness, just because I stand on the top of Feilai Peak and look up with a broad mind.
27. Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting (Su Shi)
I said juvenile madness, which led to yellow on the left and pale on the right. Golden hair carving autumn, thousands of odd volumes leveling posts. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.
I drank wine, my mind was broadened, my courage was more heroic, and my sideburns were slightly white. Why not? When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.
Let the old man show me the frivolous (or arrogant) young man, holding the yellow dog in his left hand and holding the goshawk in his right. The attendants put on brocade hats and minks, and led them and thousands of riders across the flat hills. In order to repay the whole city for following me out hunting, I will kill the tiger myself, as Sun Quan did in those days.
Although I am intoxicated, I am open-minded and bold. The white hair on the temples is like a slight frost, so why not! When will you send someone to send Jeff to the cloud, just as Wendi sent Feng Tang? I want to hold a strong bow, condense my hatred of the enemy on a bow as round as a full moon, look at the enemy in the northwest and shoot the enemy hard.
28, water tune song (Su Shi)
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know what year the palace in the sky is. I want to ride home in the wind, but I'm afraid of heights and cold. Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
When will the bright moon come? Raise your glass and ask the sky. I don't know what year it is tonight.
I want to go back to the sky in the breeze, but I'm afraid that the beautiful jade building that returns to the Moon Palace can't stand the cold of nine days.
Dancing under the moon to enjoy the clear shadow, it is better to go back to the moon palace than to be on earth.
The moon turned the scarlet pavilion and hung low on the carved window, shining on the people who were not sleepy (referring to the poet himself)
Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment against people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone?
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times.
I hope the people I love can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy the beautiful moonlight.
29. Visit Shanxi Village (land tour)
Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
In the harvest year, simple farmers brew their own wax wine, kill chickens and pigs, and entertain guests with hospitality. Don't laugh at the muddy wine pulp, the peasant enthusiasm overflowing from the wine fragrance has long been fascinating.
Looking for it, the mountains overlap and the streams meander. It seems that there is no way out. Moving on, suddenly, another village appeared in front of you.
The Spring Festival is coming, and the village is full of flute and drum sounds. Farmers' clothes and felt hats, simple ancient style still exists, is a fresh and simple pastoral scenery!
From now on, if you (the farmer) agree with me to visit at any time, I will knock on the door with crutches and moonlight when I am free.
30, broken array (Xin Qiji)
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
In a drunken dream, I lit an oil lamp to look at my sword, and when I woke up, I heard the horn of the barracks ringing. Give the cooked beef to the subordinates to enjoy, and let the musical instruments play magnificent military music to boost morale. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.
Horses run like horses, bows and arrows thunder. Complete the great cause of the king to unify the country and win the reputation of the world. Unfortunately, he has become a white-haired man.
3 1, crossing Ding Yang (Wen Tianxiang)
Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
The hardships of my life began with a Confucian classic; It has been four years since he led the rebel army against the Yuan Army. The great rivers and mountains of the motherland are fragmented under the enemy's aggression, just like a strong wind blowing catkins scattered; My life experience is also ups and downs, just like duckweed under heavy rain.
It is still frightening to think of the past defeat in Jiangxi and the evacuation from the beach of fear, the sinister torrent and the grim situation; Thinking that Wulingpo was completely annihilated and trapped by the enemy last year, I can only lament my loneliness in the sea of Wang Yang.
People have been alive since ancient times. Who hasn't died? Die for your country, die a fair death. (Let me) leave this sincere heart to shine in history!
32. Tianjingsha 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.
It was dark, and a group of crows landed on the old vine and gave a piercing moan. Under the small bridge, the running water jingles, and the farmhouse next to the small bridge raises smoke. At the intersection, a thin horse struggled against the west wind. The sunset gradually lost its luster and set from the west. In the bleak night, only lonely and sad wanderers wander on the distant road.
33. Mountain slope sheep Tongguan nostalgia (Zhang)
The peaks are like gathering, the waves are like anger, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road. Looking at the western capital, I hesitated.
Sad Qin and Han dynasties, ten thousand palaces have been made of earth. Xing, the people suffer; Death makes people suffer.
The peaks (of Huashan) gather from all directions, and the waves (of the Yellow River) are furious.
There is the Yellow River outside Tongguan and Huashan Mountain inside. The mountains and rivers are magnificent and the terrain is dangerous.
Looking into the ancient capital Chang 'an, I was lost in thought.
Passing through the ruins of the palaces of Qin and Han Dynasties has caused infinite sadness, and thousands of palaces have already turned into dust.
Once prosperous, the people suffered; Once destroyed, people are still suffering.
34. Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (Gong Zizhen)
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth. I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
I am full of sadness, and when the sun sets, I whip my finger and wander the world from now on.
Falling flowers still have feelings and intentions, and turn into spring mud to cultivate new flowers.