"Short songs" is an old topic in Han Yuefu, which belongs to "harmony and flat tone". There are lyrics on this topic at the back of this book. This poem is very political and expresses Cao Cao's strong desire for talents at that time.
Singing to wine, the geometry of life. For example, morning dew is much more difficult to go to Japan. Be generous and unforgettable. Du Kang is the only one who can solve the problem. Qingqing is your collar, YY is my miss. But for your sake, I've thought it over. A herd of deer, yo, ate mugwort in Ye Yuan. I have a group of good guests, playing the piano and playing the piano. As clear as the bright moon, when can I forget it? The troubles come from this and cannot be cut off. The weirder, the more useless. Speak freely and miss the old grace. There are few stars on the moon, and blackbirds fly south. Turn around the tree three times, what branches can you rely on? The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep. The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.
See the boundless ocean
This happened in September of the 12th year of Jian 'an (2007), when Cao Cao went north to Wuhuan and wiped out Yuan Shao's remaining troops when he climbed Jieshi Mountain.
On the east coast, climb Jieshi Mountain to see the vast sea. The sea is so vast that the islands stand high on the sea. Trees and paraquat are very lush. Autumn wind makes trees make sad sounds, and the sea is surging. The movement of the sun and the moon seems to come from the vast ocean. Journey to the sun and the moon, if you go out. Han is a talented star, if you take him by surprise. I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Tubutong
The country is different. The river is very cold. The ship is difficult to sail. The cone does not enter the ground, and the sound is far-reaching. When the water runs out, the ice will dance. Hermits are poor, brave and chivalrous. The heart often sighs and complains, which makes people sad. I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.
Ju Chi Shou
Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time. A poisonous snake flew in the fog and was finally covered with dust. An old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles. The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. Surplus and contraction periods are not unique. Blessings that nourish grace can last forever. Fortunately, even. Sing with ambition.
Ruvi Xie
Autumn Record is the name of Yuefu, and this poem is a funeral dirge.
However, in the Han Dynasty of the 20th century, his honesty was not good. Give a monkey a bath and wear a crown. Hesitant, afraid to break through, because the inaugural king. Bai Hong is also the first to bear the brunt of Japan's infiltration. Thieves and ministers hold the national handle to kill the Lord and destroy Yujing. Swing through the emperor's inheritance, the ancestral temple was burned. Spread all over the west and cry. Looking at Belo City, I am very sad.
Haolixing
The ancients called the place where the dead lived Artemisia.
The soldiers of the Kwantung Army rose up against the cruel people. On the first day of the first date, General Ding Meng went to attack Dong Zhuo in Chang 'an. Dong Zhuo's army came together, each with its own plans, looked at each other and refused to stand out. These two sentences led to the battle of various armies, and then the armies of various armies killed each other.
Yuan Shao's cousin Yuan Shu proclaimed himself emperor in Huainan, and the emperor Yuan Shaomou carved the emperor in the north. Because of the war, soldiers have long been unable to take off their battle clothes, their armor is covered with lice, and many people have died because of years of war.
The bones were bare in the field, and there was no one among them, and there was no crowing. It is extremely sad to think that only one person in a hundred people is alive.
Catch a cold
It is difficult to go north to Taihang Mountain. Sakamoto Road is a bumpy road with bumpy wheels.
The wind whistling in the trees and the north wind howling in sorrow. When the bear was on the sidewalk, tigers and leopards stood on both sides of the street howling.
The valley is desolate, sparsely populated and covered with heavy snow. Looking up, the long voice sighed, and the long journey was continuous.
How sad I am and I really want to go back to my hometown. The bridge is too deep to enter, and the army is on the road.
Lost in marching, there is no place to stay at night. Walking, walking, a long day, the tired horse is hungry and hungry.
He walked along the side of the wolves, chopping wood and cutting ice to fill his stomach. Sadness makes me sad.
Quedong west gate firm
This poem was written with a deep and tragic pen. Zhong Rong commented on Cao Cao's poems in Shi Pin: "Cao Gong is old and straight, and there are sad sentences."
Hongyan goes out of the north of Saibei, no man's land. Raise your wings, rest in Wan Li, and you will go by yourself.
Dieting south rice in winter and returning to the north in spring. There is a canopy in the field that flies far away with the wind.
Long and old, long live is not equal. How can this recruiter extend in all directions?
Ma Rong can't untie the saddle, and his armor can't leave his side. Ran Ran veterans, when will they return to China?
Dragons hide in deep springs, while beasts tread on Gorkon. The fox died and returned to the first hill. Hometown can be forgotten.
Wendy
song
Look up at the curtain and look down at some feasts. Things are the same, but people don't exist. The gods suddenly abandoned me and moved away. I was afraid of it, and I cried. Yo yo, deer, there is grass in his mouth. Birds, carrying children to build nests. I was pregnant with this alone. Worry and guilt, I can know. People also have words, and troubles make people old. My hair is gray, so I'm not born early. Chanting sighs, pregnant with my holy test. It is said that benevolent people live long, and Hu is not a guarantee.
Shanzaihang
Go up the mountain to pick roses, and you are hungry at dusk. The valley is windy, and the frost is stained with clothes. Pheasants flock together, and monkeys chase each other. I'd better look back at my hometown. I'm depressed. High mountains have cliffs and trees have branches. No one knows when there is no way to worry. Life is like sending, why worry? Today is unhappy, and the years fly by. The soup is running, and there is a boat in it. Go with the waves, just like a guest tour. Give me a good horse and I'll take it easy on you. Drive with gas, talk and forget your worries.
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How long the long autumn night is, and how cold the fierce north wind blows. Lying in bed, tossing and turning, wandering in front of the hall.
After wandering for a long time, the Millennium gradually soaked my clothes. Look down at the pool from the microwave oven and look up at the bright moonlight in the sky.
The stars are arranged vertically and horizontally, and the Milky Way flows westward. The sound of insects is sad, and Hongyan flies south alone.
Sad hearts are unhappy, many of them miss their hometown constantly. Fly wherever you want. Wings, there is no bridge if you cross the river.
Facing Changfeng, I laughed and sighed a little, worried that I didn't burst my stomach.
There is a cloud in the northwest sky, which has no shape like a car cover. Unfortunately, if you don't meet, you will meet a gust of wind.
The storm blew me to the southeast and went south to Huiji House in Wujun. Wu Hui is not from my hometown. How can he stay here for a long time?
Let go of your worries, if nothing else, and you will be a bully in a foreign land.
Go to Guangling and do it right away.
This poem was written by Emperor Wendi when he inspected the army by the river in the sixth year of Wei Wendi.
Look at the soldiers approaching the river, and the water will flow. Spears turned into mountains, and armor shone in the sun.
This brave soldier is very brave. Whoever has a vast river, reeds can sail.
Defeating a soldier without fighting is called a sage. The ancient hotels are in harmony, which is the real beginning of Shang Dynasty.
Xianying Meng is Hulao Pass, and Zheng people are afraid to accept it. Fill in the country to repair, first zero self-destruction.
Xing Nong Huai Si, between the buildings are Xu Fang. The quantity should be transported, and the Sixth Army is Xian Yuekang.
How sad it is like Dongshan poetry.
widow
Pan Yue's Preface to Widows' Fu records: "Since there is no such thing, Wei Wen mourns it and tells him to know the old widow's Fu." It may be this poem.
First frost dew falls, leaves fall. Houyan was crying in the clouds, and returned to Yan Pian to wander around. My heart is full of melancholy, and this day is fading away. Stay up late, miss you, and your soul will be fine. Looking up, the stars and the moon return with the day. ACTS lead Xi into the house, secretly feel sorry for yourself and the loner. I hope I will never be with you, but I can't worry about it for long.