Looking for some ancient poems that use scenes to express emotions or express ambitions and attitudes towards life.

Li Yu recalled how much hatred in Jiangnan was in my dream last night. It still looks like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons. The flower moon is in the spring breeze. How many tears stained my sleeves and I bowed again. Don't worry about the tears, Feng Shengxiu blows to the moon. Broken heart is even more doubtful. The leisurely dream is far away, and the southern country is in full bloom. There are orchestral music on the boat, the river is green, and the city is full of flying catkins and light dust. Worry about killing flower watchers. Idle dreams are far away, it is autumn in the southern country. Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are cold and dusk, and a lonely boat is parked deep among the reed flowers. The flute is in Yueming Tower.

He soared into the sky Liu Yong

On the gold list, I occasionally missed the lead.

How to pay tribute to the virtuous people who were temporarily left behind in the Ming Dynasty?

Even if the attempt fails, the situation will change.

Can we fight wildly?

No need to talk about gains and losses.

A talented poet,

is naturally a prime minister in white.

Fireworks in the alleys and picturesque barriers according to the agreement.

Fortunately, I find the right person to look for.

Stay close to the red green,

Love affairs and life will be smooth.

Youth is the same.

Forbearing the false reputation,

changed to singing in a low voice.

The complete collection of Su Shi's poems, Bu Suanzi's residence in Dinghuiyuan, Huangzhou

The missing moon hangs the sparse tung trees, and the missing moon breaks one's initial tranquility. Sometimes I see lonely people coming and going alone, misty and lonely shadows.

When you start, you look back. There is no one to forgive you for your hatred. Picking out all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold.

Ding Fengbo

It rained on Shahu Road on March 7. The rain gear went first, and everyone in the group was in a panic, but I didn't realize it. It's already clear, so I wrote this word.

Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.

The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place, when I return, there is neither wind, rain nor sunshine

水声歌头

When will the bright moon come? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid it's too cold in the high places. Dance and clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?

Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, where you will find a low-rise house, and the light will make you sleepless. There shouldn't be any hatred, so what's the point of saying goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.

A cut plum blossom

The fragrance of red lotus root lingers in the jade mat in autumn. He undressed Luo Shang lightly and boarded the orchid boat alone. Who in the clouds sent brocade books? When the wild goose returns, the moon is full on the west tower.

The flowers float and the water flows. One kind of lovesickness, two places of idle sorrow. There is no way to eliminate this feeling, so I just frown, but it is in my heart.