Poems praising family tradition

The poems praising family tradition are as follows:

1. "Small House" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

In the small house, there are many buildings and sparse fences for chickens and dogs.

The canal divides the water from the south lane, and the windows borrow the style of the house from the north.

Yu Xin’s garden is extremely small and there are not many pottery houses.

Why bother asking about width, width is in the heart.

2. "Crossing Magu Mountain in Nancheng County" Cui Ou of the Tang Dynasty

It looks like piles of jade before, with thin strips of lightly smoked green that are easy to cut.

Leaning on a rabbit hook, a solitary shadow accompanies me, and the cactus comes from one end.

It’s hard to write when you are suspicious of a tiger lying in a crouching position, but when you see a dragon, it’s not back.

I am surprised that the ancients have become immortals, and they are not able to take over the Yaotai.

The poet's hand is difficult and the painter's hand is ashamed. The light green and thick green overlap in the southeast.

The busy world of dust and sorrow is busy, and the rosy clouds accompany the gods to ensure a peaceful dream.

Looking at the snowy temples with tears from the rain, the starry crown has no plan to clear the clouds_.

The burden of family tradition requires a famous official, but it is a pity that thousands of peaks are as green as blue.

The half-slanting rays of mist, dangerous green, and half-slanting light, how could any immortal fly like this?

The cold cypresses of Gaoxiu Mayor are dark, and the ancient temple is restored with colorful clouds.

The appearance of the whip horse in the world of mortals will change, and the beauty of the blue sky will be contrary to the will.

Significance and wealth are important, and you will live up to your six baht clothes in this life.

3. "Hundred Treasures Makeup" Yuan-Chang Quanzi

The durian pistils are fragrant, the curtains are half rolled up, and the days are long and leisurely.

The courtyard is dust-free, and light rain flows across the pond.

The secluded pavilion is thin and secluded, with bamboo curtains in the wind and stone pillows and rattan beds.

Exceptionally cool.

Seeing Yunfeng leaning forward and Gao Mian shaking, he has arrived at Yihuang.

Forget about this world forever.

What a wonderful use, arrange the yellow scroll incense.

Don’t envy vulgar sentiments like ants envying the intestines.

Pure, weak, plain, sweet, poor and happy, even in the scorching heat, it is difficult to invade the Taoist Hall.

Haoqixin sees the family tradition, and the cave is a fairyland.

4. "Yong Yu Le" Song Dynasty - Ge Changgeng

Lazy family tradition, simple and empty work, I will tell you about it.

With three glasses of light wine and a bowl of strong tea, the universe is vast in silence.

Leaning on the vines and facing the water, walking up the mountain, the day just goes by.

Since returning, I have bent my arms to hide myself, but I am only sleeping in my clothes.

There may not be anyone like me in a grass-roots household wearing a paper towel or a paper coat.

I sing when I'm drunk, I sing and dance, it's so silly and silly.

Green water and green mountains, cool breeze and bright moon, there is a fairy island on earth.

Stay close to it, mend the broken parts to keep out the cold, and burn __ fire.