Feel sorry for the shadow.
Going to the west wing alone is listless,
Wine turns into sorrow.
I don't know the dream bluebird,
Who passed on Acacia?
* * * When drinking Yangtze River water,
It's hard to leave you.
-Travel and troubles
The stars are cold all over the sky, and the north wind is sad.
In the past, my little children, why did they stir up joys and sorrows?
Tea shadow in front of the lamp, green cup lamp under the moon.
Talk about happiness at the bottom of the pen and laugh at kingship.
Falling flowers can participate in meditation, and watching the moon can help Brewmaster.
Fish moves violets, beauty takes her time.
The wind is moving in the forest, and the begonia flowers are in full bloom.
When the forest finally quieted down, the flowers were not there often.
Peacocks fly southeast, and white heads sing phoenix.
Flowers are lazy to look back, but stones sound slow.
Goose hasn't returned for several years, and friends travel south.
I haven't seen anyone leave, only a foreign grave.
-Thinking about leaving people at night
2. What are the poems of the old saying "Looking forward to good news"? 1. "Three miscellaneous poems, the second one"
Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei
You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.
Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house?
2. Midnight Qiu Ge, Wu Ge
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
There is moonlight in Chang 'an, and all the families in Yi Dao are there.
The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border.
When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
3. Hope of Spring
Tang Dynasty: 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.
4. A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
Tang Dynasty: 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.
5. "When will there be a bright moon?"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, happily drank the next morning, drunk, wrote this word, and missed my brother Su Zhe.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. 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 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 has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. 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.
3. The long-described ancient poem, looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was in the dim light.
Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it?
Yin Yan shuttled through the air, dancing, and Iraqis only went back to Shu, looking up at the swallow going west, and thinking about their feelings from afar.
Green and green, leisurely in my heart.
The Book of Songs Zheng Feng Ji Zi is about a woman in love's longing and expectation for her lover. The meaning in the poem is that your green collar touched my endless sorrow for you.
Bu operator
Li Chi Ngai
I live at the head of the Yangtze River and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day. I drank a river. When will this water stop and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart, like mine, will live up to your yearning.
Julian Waghann set the Central Plains Day in the north, and the family sacrifice never forgot to tell Nai Weng.
-Lu You's "Xiuer"
When * * * cuts candles at the west window, it talks to the rain at dusk.
-Li Shangyin's Notes to Friends in the North on a Rainy Night
Wait until the mountain is on holiday, and I'll come back at chrysanthemum time.
-Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
4. What are the ancient poems that express "meeting each other late"? "Untitled time was long before I met her, but it was longer than we were apart"?
Tang Dynasty: 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! .
A short message to a friend in the north on a rainy night.
Tang Dynasty: 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.
A plum, lotus root fragrance, autumn jade
Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao
Lotus root is fragrant, and jade is lingering in autumn. Gently untie Luo Shang and go to Lan alone. Who sent the brocade book, the word geese returned, and the moon was full of the West Building.
Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.
Looking at the bright moon, thinking about it/looking back at it.
Tang Dynasty: Zhang Jiuling
The moon, at this time is at sea, over the end of the world.
People who love hate long nights and sleepless nights and miss their loved ones.
Put out the candle to love this moonlit room, and I wander in the deep night dew in my clothes.
You can't have beautiful moonlight, just want to meet you in your dreams.
Damn Hua Lian, the wind in the dangerous building is good
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark. In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence. (Lan Tong Lan)
I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless. I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.