Viewing the Sea
Cao Cao
To the east is Jieshi to view the Sea. Where is the water? The mountains and islands are standing tall.
Trees are growing and grass is luxuriant. The autumn wind is bleak and the waves are rising.
The journey of the sun and the moon, if it comes out of it. The stars are as brilliant as if they came out of it.
Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition.
Although the tortoise has a long life
Cao Cao
Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time; a soaring snake rides on the mist and eventually becomes ashes.
The old man is brave and ambitious. In his old age, the martyr is full of ambition.
The period of profit and contraction is not only in heaven; if you cultivate good fortune, you can gain eternal life.
Fortunately, I sing to express my ambition.
Inscribed on the Zen Temple behind Poshan Temple
(Permanently built)
Entering the ancient temple early in the morning, the first sun shines on the high forest.
The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees.
The light of the mountain is pleasing to the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart.
Everything is silent here, except for the sound of bells and chimes.
At the foot of Cibeigu Mountain
Wangwan
The guest road is outside the green mountains and the boat is in front of the green water.
The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging.
Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year.
Where can I get the rural letter? Return to Yanluoyang.
Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake
Bai Juyi of Tang Dynasty
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
Early orioles are vying for warmth in several places, while new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
My favorite lake is the east side of the lake, with its green poplar shade and white sand embankment.
The sky is pure and the sand is clear? Thoughts on autumn
Ma Zhiyuan (Yuan Qu)
Withered vines and old trees are full of crows, small bridges and flowing water are home to people, and the old road has a westerly wind and a thin horse.
As the sun sets in the west, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
Passing through my old friend’s village
Meng Haoran (Tang Dynasty)
My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house.
Green trees border the village, while Qingshanguo slopes outside.
Open a pavilion in the garden, drink wine and talk about mulberry and hemp.
On the Double Ninth Festival, there will be chrysanthemums.
I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message
Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)
When the poplar flowers fell, his son Gui cried, and I heard that Longbiao passed the Five Streams.
I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night.
The night rain is sent to the north
Li Shangyin (late Tang Dynasty)
You asked about the return date but the date has not yet been announced. The night rain in Bashan swells the autumn pond.
Why should I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan?
Mooring in Qinhuai
Du Mu (Tang Dynasty)
The smoke cage is cold, the moon is caged in the sand, and the Qinhuai River is close to the restaurant at night.
The business girl does not know the hatred of the country's subjugation, but she still sings the flowers in the backyard across the river.
Huanxisha
Song Yanshu
A new song with a glass of wine, the weather is the same as last year,
When will the sunset return? Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallow returns. The fragrant path in the small garden wanders alone.
Passing by Songyuan Chenchuiqigong Store
Yang Wanli (Song Dynasty)
Mo Yan said that it was easy to go down to the ridge, and he earned the favor of pedestrians;
Entering the circle of thousands of mountains, every mountain passes away.
Like Meng Ling
Li Qingzhao
I often remember that the sun is setting in Xiting, and I am so drunk that I don’t know my way back. Returning to the boat late after all the fun, I strayed into the depths of lotus flowers. Fighting for the crossing, fighting for the crossing, startling a pool of gulls and herons.
Impressions after reading the book
Zhu Xi (Song Dynasty)
As soon as the half-acre square pond is opened, the skylight and cloud shadows linger.
Ask him how clear it is? Come for the source of living water
Zhuli Pavilion
Wang Weitang
Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.
People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine. Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains
Wu Jun
Smoke is seen coming from the mountains, and the setting sun is glimpsed in the bamboos.
Birds fly to the eaves, and clouds come out of the window.
Listening to the flute in Luocheng on a spring night
(Li Bai)
The sound of someone’s jade flute flies darkly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luocheng.
Hearing the broken willows in this nocturne, who can not forget the love of hometown!
Meeting an envoy to Beijing
Cen Shen (Tang Dynasty)
The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears.
We will meet soon without pen and paper, but I will rely on you to tell me that you are safe.
Chuzhou West Stream
Wei Yingwu
The lonely grass grows beside the stream, and there are orioles singing in the deep trees.
The spring tide brings rain late and comes quickly, and there is no boat crossing the wild river.
In the Year of Li Gui in the South of the Yangtze River
Du Fu
It is common in King Qi's house, and I heard it several times in front of Cui Jiutang.
It is the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and we meet you again when the flowers are falling.
Send Master Lingche
Liu Changqing (Tang Dynasty)
The bells of Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple are ringing late.
The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains return far away alone.
Invite guests
Zhao Shixiu (Song Dynasty)
It rains every time during the yellow plum season, and frogs are everywhere in the grassy ponds.
I didn’t come over at midnight because I had an appointment, so I knocked on the chess pieces and let the lanterns fall.
On Poetry
Zhao Yi
Li Du's poems have been passed down through the ages, but they are no longer new.
Talented people have emerged from generation to generation, and each has led the way for hundreds of years.
Mulan Poems
Chirp again chirp, Mulan is weaving in the house, and the sound of the machine is not heard, but the woman sighs. Ask the girl what she is thinking about, and ask the girl what she is remembering. The girl has nothing to think about, and the woman has nothing to remember. I saw the military post last night and the Khan ordered more troops. There are twelve volumes of military books, each of which has my name. My grandfather has no eldest son, and Mulan has no eldest brother. I am willing to be a saddler for the city, and from now on I will fight for my grandfather.
Buy horses in the east market, saddles and shackles in the west market, bridles in the south market, and long whips in the north market. I bid farewell to my parents at dawn and stayed by the Yellow River in the evening. I don't hear the mother-in-law's voice calling the girl, but I hear the sound of the Yellow River water splashing (jiān). Leave the Yellow River at dawn and reach the top of Black Mountain at dusk. I don't hear my mother-in-law's voice calling me, but I hear the chirping and chirping of horseback riding horses in Yanshan Mountain.
Traveling thousands of miles to join the army, you can fly through mountains and mountains. The new energy spreads to the golden watch (tuò), and the cold light shines on the iron clothes. A general will die in a hundred battles, and a strong man will return after ten years.
Return to see the emperor, who is sitting in the bright hall. Twelve rounds of Ce Xun will reward hundreds of strong men. The Khan asked what he wanted, "Mulan doesn't need a minister. She is willing to travel thousands of miles to send her son back to her hometown."
When the mother-in-law heard that her daughter was coming, she went out to help the general. When my sister heard that my sister was coming, she took care of her makeup. When the younger brother heard that his elder sister was coming, he sharpened his knife and pointed it at the pigs and sheep. Open the door of my east pavilion and sit on my bed in the west pavilion. Take off my war robe and put on my old clothes. When the window is undressed, the mirror is decorated with yellow decals. When I went out to see my friends, they were all frightened and busy. We have been together for twelve years, but we didn’t know Mulan was a girl.
The male rabbit’s feet are scratchy and the female rabbit’s eyes are blurry. Two rabbits walking next to each other, how can they tell whether I am male or female?
Wang Yue
Du Fu
How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
The clock of creation is beautiful, and the yin and yang cut off the dawn.
Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus.
You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
Spring Hope
Du Fu
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation.
The flowers splash in my heart when I feel sad, and I hate other birds and are frightened.
The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the lust is overwhelming.
Shihao Officials
Du Fu
In Shihao Village at dusk, there were officials arresting people at night. The old man walked over the wall, and the old woman went out to see.
How angry are the officials? What's the trouble when a woman cries!
Listen to the woman’s speech: Three men garrisoned Yecheng. One man arrived with a letter, and the other two men died in battle. The survivors live in vain, but the dead have long since passed away! There is no one in the room except for the grandson. My granddaughter is still here, so she goes in and out without undressing. Although the old woman's strength is declining, please return from the official position at night to prepare for the emergency service in Heyang, so you still have to prepare morning meals.
The sound of speech has been silent for a long time, just like hearing weeping and swallowing. At dawn, I will go to the future and say goodbye to the old man alone.
Returning to the garden and living in the fields
Tao Yuanming
Planting beans At the foot of the southern mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings.
In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.
The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.
I don’t regret the stain on my clothes, but my wishes are fulfilled.
The messenger went to the fortress
Wang Wei
The bicycle wanted to ask about the border, but it belonged to the country and passed by Juyan.
Zheng Peng left Hansai, returned to Yan and entered Hutian.
The solitary smoke in the desert is straight, and the sun is setting over the long river.
Whenever Xiao Guan is waiting to ride, he will always protect Yan Ran.
Crossing the Jingmen Gate to say goodbye
Li Bai
Crossing the distance outside the Jingmen Gate, I came to visit the Kingdom of Chu.
The mountains end with the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness.
Under the moon, there is a flying mirror, and the clouds are forming sea towers.
I still feel sorry for the water in my hometown, and send my boat sailing thousands of miles away.
Visit Shanxi Village
Lu You
Moxiao’s farmhouse is full of wax and wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and the willows are dark and the flowers are bright and spring is coming again.
Xiao Gu followed Chunshe near, and his clothes were simple and old-fashioned.
From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time at night.
Chang Ge Xing
Li Bai
The sunflowers in the green garden are waiting for the sun to set in the morning dew.
Budze in spring brings brilliance to all things.
I am often afraid that when the autumn festival comes, the yellow flowers and leaves will wither.
From the east to the sea, when will the rivers return to the west?
If a young man does not work hard, the old man will be miserable.
Ambition
Wang Ji
Donggao looked at the dusk, where could he rely on?
The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only covered with sunset.
Herdsmen drive calves back, hunting horses return with poultry.
We look at each other but have no acquaintance, and we sing and pick up the flowers for a long time.
Early cold on the river is pregnant
Meng Haoran
The trees are falling and the geese are crossing south, and the north wind is blowing cold on the river.
My home is in Xiangshuiqu, far away from Chuyun.
The tears in the countryside are all gone, and the lonely sail can be seen in the sky.
There are questions in the maze, and the evening is long on the sea.
Looking at Dongting Lake as a gift to Prime Minister Zhang
Meng Haoran
The level of the lake in August is too clear.
The clouds are steaming over Mengze, and the waves are shaking Yueyang City.
If you want to help without a boat, you will live in a shameful sage.
Sitting and watching the fishermen only envy the fish.
Yellow Crane Tower
Cui Hao
People in the past have taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower is vacant here.
The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years.
Qingchuan is surrounded by Hanyang trees and luxuriant grasses in Parrot Island.
Where is the country gate at dusk? The misty waves on the river make people sad.
Send off a friend
Li Bai
Green mountains stretch across Beiguo, and white water surrounds the east city.
This place is different, and I have to march thousands of miles alone.
The wandering clouds are like a wandering child, and the setting sun is about old friends.
I wave my hand and go away, the sound of horses roaring.
Autumn Poems
Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. I say that autumn is better than spring.
A crane flies above the clouds in a clear sky, bringing poetry to the blue sky.
Lushan Mountain Tour
Mei Yaochen
Suitable for the wild feeling, thousands of mountains are high and low again.
The beautiful peaks change everywhere, and the quiet paths are lonely and confusing.
The frost falls, the bear rises up the tree, and the deer drinks from the stream in the empty forest.
Where are they? There is a sound of chicken outside the clouds.
Huanxi Sha
Su Shi
Visit Qishui Qingquan Temple. The temple is adjacent to Lanxi River, which flows west.
At the foot of the mountain, orchid buds dip into the stream, and the sandy road among the pines is clear of mud. Xiaoxiao Yuzigui cries at dusk.
Who said there is no less in life? The flowing water in front of the door can still reach the west. Stop singing yellow chicken with white hair.
It was stormy on November 4th
Lu You
Lying in a lonely village, he did not mourn for himself, but thought of guarding Luntai for the country.
I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.
When I first met at the banquet in Yangzhou, I saw a gift of nostalgic chanting and listening to the flute poem. When I went to the countryside, I looked like a bad person.
Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of trees spring in front of the diseased trees.
Listen to a song of Junge today, and let me have a glass of wine for the time being.
Red Cliff
Du Mu
The broken halberd sinks in the sand and the iron is not sold, but it will be washed and washed to recognize the previous dynasty.
The east wind does not agree with Zhou Lang, and the bronze bird spring locks Erqiao deeply.
Crossing the Lingding Ocean
Wen Tianxiang
After a hard encounter, only a few stars were scattered around.
The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs.
Afraid to say panic on the beach, sigh alone in the ocean.
No one has ever died since ancient times, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history.
Shui Tiao Ge Tou
Su Shi
When will the bright moon come? Ask the blue sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I'm afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, so it doesn't feel like I'm in the human world.
Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, where the Qihu is low and the light shines without sleep. There should be no hatred, why will things last forever when we say goodbye? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
Sheep on the hillside? Tong cares about ancient times
Zhang Yanghao
The peaks and mountains are like gatherings, the waves are like angry, and the mountains and rivers are like Tongguan Road inside and outside.
Looking at the Western Capital, I feel hesitant and sad. Wherever the Qin and Han Dynasties passed, thousands of palaces and palaces were turned into dirt.
When it prospers, the people suffer; when it dies, the people suffer.
Drinking? Part 5
Tao Yuanming
The house is surrounded by people, and there is no noise of carriages and horses.
How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
Traveling is difficult
Li Bai
Golden bottles of wine cost ten thousand coins, and jade plates of delicacies cost ten thousand coins.
I stopped eating and threw chopsticks. I drew my sword and looked around at a loss.
If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb to Taihang, where it is snowy and dark.
I was fishing and sitting on the stream in my spare time, and suddenly I was riding a boat and dreaming of the sun.
The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, and there are many divergent paths, but now I am safe.
There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.
Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind
Du Fu
The high autumn wind howls in August and rolls up the triple thatch on my house. Mao flies across the river and spreads across the outskirts of the river. The taller ones hang on the treetops, while the lower ones float around the pond.
The boys in Nancun deceived me because I was old and weak, and I could not bear to face them as thieves. Sure enough, I carried the grass into the bamboo, my lips were burnt and my mouth was dry, I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I leaned on myself and sighed.
The wind in Russia makes the clouds dark, and the desert turns dark in autumn. The quilt has been as cold as iron for many years, and the delicate child is lying on it and is cracked inside. There is no drying place for the leakage at the bedside, and the rain is like hemp on the feet and has not been stopped. Since my period is disordered and I don’t sleep much, how can I get wet all night long?
There are tens of millions of mansions in Ande, which can shelter the poor people all over the world and make them happy. They are as safe as a mountain without being affected by wind or rain. Alas! When I suddenly see this house in front of my eyes, my house alone will be broken down and frozen to death!
Bai Xuege sends Magistrate Wu back to the capital
Cen Shen
The north wind blows and the white grass breaks on the ground, and it snows in August.
Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.
The pearl curtains are scattered and wet, and the fox fur is not warm and the brocade quilt is thin.
The general's horns and bows cannot be controlled, and the guards' iron clothes are cold and cold.
The vast sea is covered with hundreds of feet of ice, and the gloomy clouds condense thousands of miles away.
The Chinese army prepares wine and drinks for returning guests, as well as playing fiddles, lutes, and flutes.
The snow falls one after another at the camp gate, and the red flag is blown by the wind and does not turn over due to the freezing cold.
I saw you off at the east gate of Luntai. When you left, the Tianshan Road was covered with snow.
You can't be seen on the mountain winding road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.
Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai
Gong Zizhen
The sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I chant my whip to the east and point to the end of the world.
The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
Given to my younger brother
Liu Zhen
There are pine trees on Tingting Mountain and a stroke in Sese Valley.
The sound of the wind is so strong, and the pine branches are so strong.
The frost is miserable, but the whole year is always upright.
Don’t you suffer from condensation cold? Pines and cypresses have nature.
Sent Du Shaofu to Shuzhou
Wang Bo
Chengque assists the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to Wujin.
I want to say goodbye to you, both are eunuchs.
There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world.
If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.
Climbing Youzhou Taige
Chen Zi'ang
There are no ancients in front of me, and no newcomers in the future.
Thinking of the beauty of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness.
Zongnan Biye
Wang Wei's
In his middle age, he was quite good at Taoism, and in his later years he came to Nanshan.
When prosperity comes and goes alone, success is in vain.
Walking to a water-poor place, sit and watch the clouds rise.
I happened to be visiting Lin Sou, and we talked and laughed for a long time.
Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xie Tiao Tower in Xuanzhou
Li Bai
Those who abandon me will not be able to stay as of yesterday.
Those who disturb my mind will have many worries today.
The long wind sends the autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building.
The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair.
We are all filled with joy and hope, and want to go up to the blue sky and see the bright moon.
Cut the knife to cut off the water, the water will flow more, raise a cup to relieve the sorrow and make it more sorrowful.
If life is not satisfactory in this world, the Ming Dynasty will be ruined.
In early spring, Zhang Shiba of the Water Department appeared outside
Han Yu
The light rain on Tianjie was as moist as crisp, and the color of grass looked far away but not up close.
The best thing about spring is that it is better than the smoke and willows all over the imperial capital.
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Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
The spring silkworms will not run out until they die, and the candles will not dry until they turn to ashes.
When I look into the mirror at dawn, I am worried about the clouds on my temples. When I sing at night, I should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
Happy meeting
Li Yu
Speechlessly, I went up to the west building alone, the moon was like a hook. The lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.
Continuous cutting and confusion are the symptoms of divorce. Don't just have the ordinary taste in your heart.
Climb Feilai Peak
Wang Anshi
Feilai Mountain Qianxun Pagoda, hear the rooster crow and see the sun rise.
Don’t be afraid of the floating clouds covering your eyes, because you are at the highest level.
Su Muzhe
Fan Zhongyan
The blue sky, the yellow leaves on the ground, the autumn colors in waves, and the cold smoke and green on the waves.
The mountains reflect the setting sun and the sky meets the water, and the fragrant grass is ruthless, even outside the setting sun.
The soul of the dark country, chasing the thoughts of the journey, except every night, good dreams leave people to sleep.
Sitting alone and leaning high in the Mingyue Tower, the wine fills my heart with sadness, turning into tears of lovesickness.
Wangjiangnan (After washing up, I lean on Wangjiang Tower alone)
Wen Tingyun
After washing up, I lean on Wangjiang Tower alone. Thousands of sails are gone, but the slanting light flows slowly over the water. Heartbroken Bai Pingzhou.
The Proud Fisherman, Thoughts on Autumn
Fan Zhongyan
The scenery is strange when autumn comes, but the geese in Hengyang leave without paying attention. Sounds ring out from all sides, thousands of miles away, long smoke sets, the sun sets, and the lonely city closes.
A glass of wine can bring you thousands of miles away, but you will never find a way to return home. The Qiang pipes are covered with frost, people can't sleep, and the general's hair is white and his husband is in tears.
Wulingchun
Li Qingzhao
The wind and dust have exhausted the fragrant flowers, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are different and people are not the same. Everything stops. If you want to speak, you will shed tears first.
I heard that the spring in Shuangxi is still good, so I plan to take a boat trip. I'm afraid that the boat in Shuangxi cannot carry many sorrows.
Broken Zhenzi (composing a poem for Chen Tongfu as a message)
Xin Qiji
When he was drunk, he lit up the lamp to watch the sword, and dreamed of the trumpet blowing camp. Eight hundred miles away, the soldiers under the command are burning, the sound of fifty-stringed strings is heard outside the Great Wall, and the troops are ordered in autumn on the battlefield.
The horse is so fast that the bow is as frightened as a thunderbolt. He has settled the affairs of the king and won fame both in life and in life, but the misfortune happened in vain.
Jiang Chengzi (hunting in Mizhou)
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Su Shi
I was chatting like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right. Brocade hats and mink fur coats, thousands of cavalry rolling around Pinggang. If you want to repay the beautiful city, you will follow the governor, shoot the tiger yourself, and watch Sun Lang.
It doesn’t matter if you’re drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted! In the cloud of holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.
Viewing and mowing wheat
Bai Juyi
The Tian family has few free months, but in May people are twice as busy.
The south wind blows at night, and the wheat is covered with yellow.
Women carry baskets of food, and children carry pots of pulp.
Going with me to the salary field, the young man is in Nangang.
My feet are full of rustic heat, and my back is scorching with the scorching sky.
I am exhausted and don’t know how hot it is, but it’s a pity that the summer is long.
There is also a poor woman with a baby beside her.
The right hand holds the earrings, and the left arm hangs a basket.
Hearing his words of care makes those who hear them feel sad.
My family’s farmland has been exhausted, so I’ll just throw it away to satisfy my hunger.
What merit do I have now? I have never been involved in farming and mulberry trees.
The official salary is three hundred stones, and there is more than enough food every year.
I feel ashamed when I think of this, and I will never forget it.
Moonlight Night
Liu Fangping
The moonlight is deeper than half of the house, and the Beidou is facing the south.
Tonight I know that the spring air is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen.
Early trip to Shangshan
Wen Tingyun
Starting in the morning to recruit the priests, the guest is sad for his hometown.
The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian and the moon is shining in Banqiao.
The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers are bright on the post wall.
Thinking of Du Ling’s dream, the geese filled the pond.
Bu Suanzi (Yong Mei)
Lu You
Beside the broken bridge outside the post office, it is lonely and ownerless. It is already dusk and I am sad alone, and it is even more windy and rainy.
I have no intention of fighting for spring, but I will let everyone be jealous. It fell into mud and became dust, but only the fragrance remained the same.
Broken Array
Yan Shu
When the swallows came to Xinshe, the pear blossoms lagged behind the Qingming Festival. There are three or four spots of green moss on the pond, one or two oriole sounds at the bottom of the leaves, and the flying catkins are light as the sun grows longer.
The girl from the east neighbor smiles cleverly and greets her on the mulberry picking path. I wonder if I had a good spring dream last night, but it turns out that I won the grass fight today, and the smile comes from my two faces.
Huanxi Sha
Su Shi
Jujube flowers are falling on clothes and scarves, reeling wheels are ringing in the south and north of the village, and cucumbers are sold by old willows in cow clothes.
I am sleepy after a long journey due to alcohol. I am thirsty and thinking about tea. I knock on the door and ask about the wild people.
Drunk Flower Yin
Li Qingzhao
The mist is thick and the clouds are dark, and the day is long, and the auspicious brain disappears the golden beast. It’s the Double Ninth Festival and it’s the Double Ninth Festival. The jade pillow and gauze cupboard are cool in the middle of the night.
After dusk when I drink wine in Dongli, there is a faint fragrance filling my sleeves. There is no way to lose one's soul. The west wind blows behind the curtain, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
Nanxiangzi (Beigu Pavilion at the entrance of Dengjing)
Xin Qiji
Wherever you look at China, you will see the beautiful Beigu Tower. How many things have happened through the ages, long and long. The Yangtze River is endless.
The young man Wan Dou sat down and broke off the war in the southeast. Who is the rival of the world's heroes? Cao Liu. Having a son should be like Sun Zhongmou.
Sheep on the hillside? Nostalgic for the past in Lishan Mountain
Zhang Yanghao
"Looking around Lishan Mountain, I saw a torch in Afang. Where is the luxury back then?
I can only see the grass is sparse, the water is lingering, and I still regret the misty trees.
The countries Zhou, Qi, Qin, Han, and Chu. If they win, they will all turn into soil; if they lose, they will all turn into soil!"
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Trumpet, lock it, the music is small, the tune is loud. The traffic of official ships is chaotic, and it all depends on you to raise your voice. The army is worried after hearing the news, and the people are afraid after hearing the news. How can we distinguish between true and false? What you see blows over this house, hurts that house, only blows all the water and the geese fly away!
Guan Ju
Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river continent.
A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight.
The waterlilies are mixed and flowing from left to right.
A graceful lady, I long for her. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp.
There are different kinds of water plants, hairy on the left and right.
My fair lady. Music with bells and drums.
Jianjia
Jianjia is green, and the white dew is frost.
The so-called beauty is on the water side.
If you follow it back, the road will be long and blocked.
If you travel back from it, you will find yourself in the middle of the water.
The leaves are luxuriant, and the white dew is still there.
The so-called Yiren is on the water.
Retrospect and follow it, but the road is blocked and you can advance.
If you go back and swim from it, you will feel like you are swimming in the water.
The jianjia is collected, and the white dew has not stopped.
The so-called beauty is in the river.
Looking back, the road is blocked and to the right.
If you follow it, you will be swimming in the water.
Coming to the army
Yang Jiong
The beacon light shines on Xijing, and I feel uneasy.
Yazhang bid farewell to Fengque, and the iron cavalry circled Dragon City.
The snow is dark, the flag paintings are withered, and the wind is heavy with the sound of drums.
It is better to be a centurion than a scholar.
Drinking alone under the moon
Li Bai
A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Three Poems from Qiang Village (Part 3)
Du Fu
The chickens are crowing wildly, and the chickens are fighting when guests arrive.
Driving the chickens up the trees, I heard the sound of knocking on firewood and thorns.
Four or five elders asked me about my journey.
Everyone has something to carry in his hand, pouring out the turbid water and clearing it up.
The bitter wine tastes weak, and the millet fields are unploughed.
The war has not ended yet, and the children are marching eastwards.
Please sing the old song for your father, it is difficult to be ashamed and affectionate.
After singing, I looked up to the sky and sighed, all four of them burst into tears.
Climbing the Tower
Du Fu
Flowers approaching a high-rise building hurt the hearts of visitors. It is difficult to climb here in all directions.
The spring scenery of Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of jade barrier change from ancient to modern times.
The North Pole court will never change, and the Xishan bandits will not invade each other.
The poor empress returned to the temple and chatted with Liang Fu at dusk.
Zuomachuan is walking to the west to send Dr. Feng off for his expedition to the west
Cen Shen
If you don’t see me, Zumachuan is walking by the snowy seaside, and the flat sand is vast and yellow in the sky. The wind roared on the September night in Luntai, and the gravel in the river was as big as a bucket, and the stones were scattered all over the ground in the wind. The Xiongnu grass is yellow and the horses are fat, smoke and dust are seen flying in the west of Jinshan Mountain, and the generals of the Han family are marching west. The general's golden armor stayed on all night, and the troops fought against each other in the middle of the night. The limelight was like a knife cutting across the face. The horse hair is covered with snow and sweat is steaming, the five-flowered money is swirled into ice, and the grass and inkstone in the curtain are condensed with water. The captive cavalry should be frightened when they hear this, knowing that they are short-handed and do not dare to fight, so Ximen, the military advisor, stands still to show his victory.
Moved to the left to show his nephew Xiang to Languan
Han Yu
A letter was sent to Jiuchongtian in the morning, and he was demoted to eight thousand people on Chaozhou Road in the evening.
If you want to eliminate evil things for the sake of sage, you are willing to cherish your old age!
Where is the Yun Hengzuoling family? The snow embraces the blue and the horse stops moving forward.
I know you came from afar with your own intention, so that you can take me back to the river bank.
Looking at the Moon with Feelings
Bai Juyi
It was a difficult time and the world was desolate, so the brothers were traveling in various places.
After the war in the deserted countryside, the bones and flesh were scattered on the road.
The hanging shadow is divided into thousands of miles of wild geese, and the roots are scattered into nine-autumn pendants.
***When I look at the bright moon, I should shed tears. My heart will be in the same place all night long.
Yanmen Prefect’s Travel
Li He
Dark clouds were pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it, and the light of armor opened towards the golden scales of the sun.
The characters are filled with autumn colors, filled with rouge and turning purple at night.
The half-rolled red flag is near the Yishui River, and the sound of heavy frost and cold drums cannot be heard.
Mr. Nian is pleased with you on the golden stage, and he guides the Jade Dragon to die for you.
Bu Shuanzi
Wang Guan
The water is the horizontal wave of the eye, and the mountain is the gathering of eyebrows and peaks. If you want to ask passers-by where to go, the brows and eyes are full.
I just started to send spring back, and then I sent you back. If you go to the south of the Yangtze River to catch the spring, you will live with the spring.
Farewell to the Clouds
Xia Wanchun knew that the spring road was close, so it was difficult to say goodbye to his hometown.
On the day when Yipo returns, the spiritual flag can be seen in the sky.
I have been a tourist for three years, and today I am in Nanguan again.
Infinite rivers and mountains, tears, who said the world is broad?
I can’t get what I want, so I sleep hard and think about it.
Leisurely leisurely. Tossing and turning.
Pick the waterlilies from left and right.
Liu Yuxi
Abandoned in the desolate land of Bashan and Chushui for twenty-three years
Moon Song of Mount Emei
(Li Bai)
Mountain Emei has a half-moon in autumn, and its shadow is reflected in the water of Pingqiang River.
The clear stream flows towards the Three Gorges at night, and I miss you and go down to Yuzhou without seeing you.