Poems describing the prosperity of Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties

Don:

Wanglushan Waterfall

Lipper

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

An autumn night in the mountains

Wang Wei

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.

The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.

Song:

well

Li Qingzhao

I often think of Xiting dusk, and Shen Zui doesn't know the way home.

When I was happy, I returned to the boat late and strayed into the depths of the flowers.

Fight for the ferry, fight for the ferry, and open the gull heron pool.

well

Li Qingzhao

The rain stopped suddenly last night. Deep sleep won't leave a hangover.

I asked the shutter man, but he said, "Haitang is still there."

You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat and thin!

Jiangchengzi

Su Shi

On the 20th of the first month, Yi Mao remembered her dreams day and night.

Ten years of life and death,

Never think, never forget.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Even if we don't know each other when we meet,

Face covered with dust, temples like frost.

When night comes, the dream suddenly comes home.

Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.

Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is expected that the annual sad place,

Moonlight night, short matsuoka.

Yulinling (Liu Yong's most famous word)

Liu Yong

The cicadas in autumn are so sad and urgent, facing the pavilion, it is in the evening and a sudden rain has just stopped. Farewell outside Kyoto, but not in the mood to drink, reluctant to leave, the people on board have been urging to start. Holding hands and looking at each other, tears swirled in my eyes until there were no words at last, and a thousand words stuck in my throat and I couldn't say it. Thinking about thinking, thousands of miles of smoke, dusk, chutiankuo.

Since ancient times, it has been awkward and cold to leave. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan and Xiaofeng are dying. After the New Year, it should be a good time and a good scene. Customs are strange, who to talk to.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Ouyang Xiu

The yard is full of smoke, and the curtain is not heavy. Jade carving saddle tour smelting place, the building is not high, look at Zhangtai Road.

It rains and winds in March and closes at dusk, so I don't plan to stay in spring. Tears asked the flowers to be speechless, and red flew over the swing.

Yuan:

Tianjin Sha Qiu Si

Ma Zhiyuan

Old vines and faint crows, small bridges and flowing water. The ancient road is sparse, the sun sets, and heartbroken people are in the end of the world.

[Rolling hydrangea]

Hanqin Guan

At dusk, the sun and the moon hang, and ghosts and gods hold the right to life and death.

Heaven and earth can only distinguish between clear and turbid, how can Yan Yuan, who stole his feet, be born?

People who do good will live shorter in poverty, while those who do evil will live longer in prosperity.

Heaven and earth are also afraid of bullying, and Yuan Lai is so natural.

Land, what are you, good or bad?

God, you are both smart and stupid!

Alas, only two tears fell.

Ming:

Eternal lime

Yu Qian

A thousand hammers hit the mountains, and the fire burns casually.

Regardless of all the fragments, we should leave innocence in the world.

Qing:

Endless longing

Qingnalanxingde

Ride on the mountain, ride on the water, and have a thousand lights at night.

When the wind changes and the snow changes, it is impossible to break the dream of hometown, and there is no such sound in the garden.

Ji hai's miscellaneous poems

gong zizhen

Kyushu is furious.

It's a pity that a thousand horses can't walk.

I suggest that god stand up again,

Don't stick to a model and leave behind talents.