Nine-grade ancient poetry Volume II

The nine ancient poems are:

1, Pride of Fisherman, Scenery of Qiu Lai.

[Song]? 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 didn't return to his home, and frost grew all over the place. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.

2. "Get out of the queue and give Zhuang Ci to Chen Tongfu"

[Song]? 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. It's in vain.

3, "Linjiang Deng Xian Xiao Ge nocturnal, recalling the old Luo Zhong"

[Song]? the Chen Dynasty

I remember drinking on the bridge at noon yesterday, and most of the people sitting inside were Hao Ying. Long ditch Ryutsuki was silent. In the thin shadow of apricot flowers, I played the flute until dawn. It has been like a dream for more than twenty years, although I am shocked. Go to the pavilion to see the new sunshine. How many things in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third.

4. Huanxisha

[Qing]? Nalanxingde

Heading for Yunshan. The north wind interrupted the horse's neigh. Late autumn is far away. At dusk, a touch of smoke keeps the base, and the half pole is partial to the old city. When will ancient and modern grievances be settled?

5, "Mountain Sheep Tongguan Nostalgia"

[yuan]? 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, people suffer!