Cao Cao: "Green Zitiao" haunts my mind, but for you, I have pondered the lyrics of this short song to this day.
Tao Yuanming: Under the hedge of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan drinking leisurely.
Chen Ziang: Where did those lost times go before me? Behind me, where are the future generations? . I miss heaven and earth, and there is no limit. I cry alone and cry on the Youzhou rostrum.
(Farewell to Lieutenant Du, who went to Shu for his post and did not return. China is a friend and the sky is a neighbor.
Lu: If I succeed, why should I die? It is better to be a mandarin duck than a fairy.
Luo: Goose Goose, Quxiang. White hair floating green water, red palm stirring clear waves.
Gao Shi: Mochow will have no confidant in the future, and everyone knows that you are "not a big university".
Cen Can: Like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows away the petals of ten thousand pear trees. A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
Chen Tao: Poor bones along the river without clear boundaries, such as Longxi written by a girl with a dream of spring.
Wang Changling: There was a bright moon in Qin Dynasty, a bright moon in Han Dynasty, and the Long March people didn't return it. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. out of stuck
Wang Zhihuan: Why should a strong brother complain about Liu? The spring breeze is nothing but the Liangzhou Ci of Yumenguan.
Wang Wei: Being in a foreign land, I miss my relatives twice every festive season.
Wei: The spring tide came late and hurried, and Xixi Chuzhou crossed the wild without a boat.
Wei Zhuang: It's raining, the grass is raining and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. The most ruthless is Taicheng willow, which is still a smoke cage and a ten-mile embankment.
Cui Hu: On this day last year, in this door, peach blossoms set each other off. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze.
Cui Hao: A long time ago, the Yellow Crane carried saints to heaven, and now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years. Yellow Crane Tower
Zhang Ji: Jiang Feng and I are worried about sleeping on a cold night. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship. A night berth near Fengqiao.
Zhang Ji: Knowing that your heart is like the sun and the moon, your husband vowed to live and die together. Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. Ode to women
Rachel: Sunrise in the east and rain in the west. Although the road is sunny, it is sunny.
Song: Now I have crossed the Han River, arrived near my village and met people. I dare not ask any questions.
There are too many superstars behind Li Bai, Du Fu, Su Dongpo and Xin Qiji.