At the normal speaking speed, the reading volume of ancient poems is generally less than one minute, and most of them are about 40 seconds.
Li Yu's poems don't seem as fascinating as his words.
It is difficult to recover from a disease, and Xiao Dian's landing is quite ashamed.
Many dissenting Confucian classics far slightly sneer, static flow Ji Man bitter tour.
The temple is white from today, and the chrysanthemums are still yellow last year.
There will always be death, and there will be a plateau in the drunken burial place.
Midnight song
How can we avoid sadness and hatred in life? What is the limit of ecstasy alone! The dream of the old country is back, and I feel tears falling down my eyes.
Who is the tallest building? Remember that autumn is sunny. The past is empty, still like a dream.
Young Mermaid One
Resentment in spring
When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past. The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.
Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them. Ask how much sorrow you can have, just like a river flowing eastward.
Note Lu You's Xia Qian: After Li Yu returned to the DPRK, he was unhappy, which can be seen in the text. Zaici
First, prostitutes are having fun on Qixi, and they are heard outside. He also said that "the small building was easterly again last night." Sit on it, and then
Disaster.
Young mermaid 2
The wind returns to the yard, and the spring scenery continues. With the silence of the diaphragm for a long time, the sound of bamboo is still like a crescent moon.
The ice on the surface of the pool is melting before the song is over. Candles are bright and fragrant, paintings are deep, and temples are covered with frost and snow.
Note Wu Ne's Hundred Old Words, two main words in Southern Tang Dynasty, and Huaying's Zunqian.
Set for the shadow of the young man. School-based Poetry, Small Fishing Shop and Ancient and Modern Poetry in Song Yuan Ze Caotang
I'm Drunk is titled "Feeling Old".
I suggest you recite Yu Xin's Ode to the Dead Tree, which may take 4 minutes.
Full text of dead tree fu:
Yin Zhongwen is romantic and elegant, and is very famous in China. When the world changed, he was the satrap of Dongyang. Often suddenly unhappy, Gu Tinghuai sighed: This tree is crumbling and business is exhausted. As pure as white deer, pine and cypress and green Niu Wen catalpa, the roots are full of energy, inside and outside the cliff. Why is Gui dead and Tong dead? In the past, three rivers were transplanted, nine villages moved their roots, and the first temple blossomed, so they went to the garden with the sun. The sound contains the valley solution, and the cloud door embraces it. Gather the chickens together and spend their honeymoon in a nest. Chatting in the wind pavilion and singing in the Moon Gorge. However, the fist was swollen and depressed repeatedly. Xiong Biao looked around and the dragon was ups and downs. The festival is connected with the mountains, and the text is wrinkled, which surprised the craftsmen and dazzled the public. From the beginning of carving, it was still added, the scales were smoothed and the teeth were destroyed. Broken brocade, patches of real flowers, grass trees, scattered haze.
If Fu Songzi, Gu Du, and Jun move, it will take thousands of years for the forest tops to cover a hundred hectares. Qin is a doctor and Han is a general. Moss buries bacteria, birds peel insects, or droop in the frost, or shake in the wind and smoke. There are Baimu Temple in the East China Sea, withered mulberry society in Xijiang River, poplar leaves in the north and Megan in Nanling. The mountains are crowded with people and the wind is long and loose. Is the city above the fine and stuffed under the peach grove?
If it is blocked by mountains and rivers, it will fall away. Weeping by uprooting, bleeding by hurting the roots, fire entering the hollow, and paste flowing away from the joints. Lying across the hole, hunched back, half folded. The inclined people are surrounded by soldiers, while the right people are looking for gaps. Carrying a tumor, hiding in a hole, shining with wooden charm, enchanting the mountain god.
The situation is complicated, I don't feel the wind and cloud, I don't return to my hometown, I don't pick kudzu, but I still eat Wei, and there is no beautiful leaf in the poor lane, which is both hurt and declining. "Huainanzi" cloud: The leaves of the wood fall, and it is sad all the year round. It is said that. It is said in a song: Fire in March, Yellow River in Wan Li. If the golden valley is full of trees, it is the flower of Heyang County. Huan Sima sighed when he heard this: I used to plant willows, which made him feel like Hanan; It looks like it will fall off today, and Jiangtan is very sad. If trees are like this, why are people inferior?