It mainly appeared in the prosperous Tang Dynasty, and the representative poets were Gao Shi, Cen Can and Wang Changling.
Gao Shi's poems:
Two poems that don't move (I) Gao Shi
A thousand miles away in Huang Yun,
The north wind blows goose feathers and heavy snow one after another.
Mochow has no bosom friend in the future,
Everyone in the world doesn't know you!
Two poems that don't move (the second part) Gao Shi
Six purlins fell and felt sorry for themselves,
I have been away from Luo Jing for more than ten years.
A poor husband is not enough,
Do not drink when we meet today.
Gao Shi, a copper finch prostitute
As the sun sets, the bronze birds glow and the jade seat is clear in autumn.
Xiao Sen looked at the pine and cypress, frustrated by the resumption of the frontier.
Your grace is gone, who am I dancing for?
Gao Shi Xia Xia District
End floating clouds and join the army. And with the anger of the son of heaven, you must follow the general.
Thousands of drums and thunder, thousands of flags and fires. Sun gear is in frost, and the moon hangs a bow.
Qinghai cloud is turning, and Montenegro soldiers are running. The war is too high and too high, and the head is empty after the war.
Wan Li is willing to die, but once he succeeds. Draw a picture of Kirin Pavilion and enter Mingguang Palace.
Laughing at the scribes is poor and white. The ancients did not know this and often became old people.
Cen Can's poems:
Cen Can's Song of the Wheel Tower bid farewell to Feng, the general of the Western Expedition.
"The horn of the wheel platform blows in the night, and the flag of the wheel platform descends in the north of the wheel platform." .
The military book was sent overnight, but Khan had invaded the west of Jinshan.
From the observation deck, we can see dust and black smoke, and the China army is encamped north of the Lunta.
Admiral Lu Bing marched westward, and the whistle began to sound at dawn.
The drums are like thunder, and the three armies shout and play strings in the mountains.
The enemy camp is grim and ferocious, and the bones still hold the roots.
The river is cold and snowy with goose feathers, and the sand mouth is cold and the water chestnut is off.
Wang Qinzheng, the son of Xiang, vowed to serve the country in order to calm the border jam.
Since ancient times, the history of history has always been there, and today's generals are better than the ancients.
A song "Snow White" sent Tian Shuji Wu home.
The north wind swept across the earth and messed up Pennisetum, and the weather in August will be covered with heavy snow.
Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in blossom.
Snowflakes fell into the curtains and wet them. The fur was not warm and the gold cup was too thin.
The general used cold hands to protect his hands. The armored steel was too cold to wear.
The desert freezes over/kloc-0.000 feet, with a crack, and the sky is full of darkness and melancholy.
In the manager's account, this wine is a farewell party, and the Huqin Pipa flute ensemble adds luster to this entertainment.
In the evening, in front of the headquarters gate, heavy snow fell, the red flag froze, and the wind could not drag.
Luntai East Gate, welcome to the capital. Go, the mountain road is covered with snow.
I haven't seen you in the winding mountain road, leaving only a row of horseshoe prints.
Wang Changling's poems:
Out of Wang Changling
Bright moon in Qin dynasty, bright moon in Han dynasty.
The Long March hasn't come back yet.
But Dragon City will fly in,
Don't teach Huma to climb the Yinshan Mountain.
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
(of a young woman) complaining in the boudoir.
Young women in boudoir never worry, but in spring they put on makeup and went to a brothel.
Suddenly I saw the willow color on the stranger's head and regretted teaching my husband to find the seal!
Song of spring palace
Last night, the spring breeze blew the peach blossoms in the well, and the moon in front of Weiyang Palace hung high in the sky.
Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain.
Graceful words are mostly about loving one's son and leaving sorrow, with implicit style, tortuous metaphor, euphemistic expression and beautiful language. The representative figures are Ouyang Xiu, Yan Shu, Yan, Liu Yong, Qin Guan, He Zhu and Li Qingzhao.
Ouyang Xiu's Ci:
A butterfly in love with flowers
No matter how long leisure is abandoned, every spring comes, melancholy remains.
Why do willows on the green and black embankment by the river worry about new things every year? The independent bridge is full of sleeves, and Lin Ping returns to the new moon.
Yu Tingchun; Spring In Jade Pavilion；Song of Youth
I don't know how far you are, desolate and boring. I am drifting away, and there is no book. Where can I ask?
In the middle of the night, the wind and bamboo knock on the autumn rhyme, and all the leaves are hate. Therefore, if you look for it in a single pillow, the dream will not be ignited and burned.
A butterfly in love with flowers
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.
Yan Shu's words:
Huanxisha
A new song and a glass of wine. Last year, the weather got old. When does the sun set?
Helpless, let the flowers fall, as if I had met Yan's return, and Xiaoyuan Xiangjing wandered alone.
Magpies trample on branches.
The threshold chrysanthemum worries about smoke and tears. The curtain is light and cold, and the swallow flies away. The moon is neither black nor bitter. The morning light slanted on Zhu Hu.
The west wind withered the green trees last night. A person in a tall building can see the end of the world. I want to send colorful stationery and do anything. The mountains are long and there is a lot of water.
Serenade of Peaceful Joy/ Lyrics to the Joy of Peace and Tranquillity
Small print means business is average. Red rocks are in the clouds and fish are in the water. Is this feeling hard to send?
The setting sun leans on the west wing alone, and the distant mountain is facing the curtain hook. People don't know where, but the green waves still flow eastward.
magnolia gradiflora
After Hong Yan, the oriole came back and counted many things. When you think about it carefully, life is ups and downs and inextricably linked.
Wen Qin thanked the immortal couple, but he couldn't stay after breaking Se. Don't let the world be intoxicated, but I am sober, don't drink as much as flowers, and let the wine numb my broken heart.
Liu Yong's words:
A bell ringing in the rain
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 of returning to the south this time, this journey is another road. Thousands of miles away, it is misty, and the night sky is a vast night fog.
Since ancient times, feelings of sadness and parting are even more worthy of being left out in the cold. Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, morning breeze and waning moon. This is a long time, people who love each other are not together, and I even expect to be satisfied with the good weather and scenery in name only. There are many kinds of customs, who are you talking to?
Li Qingzhao's Ci:
well
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.
Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.
How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
well
Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine.
Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there.
Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
Generally speaking, the bold school is characterized by broad creative vision, great momentum, love to write words in poetic ways and syntax, wide use of words, many uses, and unconventional temperament. However, sometimes it is dull and even involves crazy shouting. Representative poets: Su Shi, Xin Qiji, Zhang Xiaoxiang and Chen Liang.
Su Shi:
Prelude to water melody
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I wonder what year it is today. I want to ride home in the wind, but I'm afraid it's too cold. Dancing and watching shadows is like being on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. There should be no hate. Why leave? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people live a long life.
Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia
The river of no return is a romantic figure through the ages. To the west of the human home base is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang in The Romance of the Three Kingdoms. Rocks break through the air, surf the shore and roll up thousands of piles of snow. The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and there are many heroes at one time.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. A white figure with a feather fan came face to face, and while talking and laughing, the enemy warships burned to ashes. I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. Life is like a dream, and a bottle returns to the moon.
Xin Qiji
Qingyu case
Thousands of trees are blooming and stars are everywhere in the east night. The BMW carved cars are full of incense, the phoenix flute rings, the jade pot flashes, and the dragons and dragons dance together all night.
Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.
Xijiang month
The moon on the horizon rose to the top of the tree, scaring away the magpies perched on the branches. The cool evening breeze seems to have spread to cicadas in the distance. In the fragrance of rice and flowers, people talk about the harvest of a year, and frogs croak in their ears, as if in a bumper harvest year. In the old days, Maodian was near the forest, and the road turned to the stream bridge.
The broken man endowed Chen Tongfu with a strong argument.
Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded. Eight hundred miles of moxibustion, fifty strings of external sound. Autumn soldiers on the battlefield.
Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. Despite the king's world affairs, he won a name before he died. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!
Yongyule Jingkou Gu Bei Pavilion Nostalgia
Throughout the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and Sun Zhongmou is everywhere. Dancing pavilions and singing platforms always blow away. The setting sun shines on the grassland covered with grass and trees. People say that this was once the place where Emperor Wu of Song lived. Think that year, Jin Ge iron horse, swallowing Wan Li like a tiger. However, Li Liu Yi Long, the son of Liu Wang Yilong, was a great success and made a swift northern expedition. Instead, he made the Northern Wei Emperor Wu Tuoba fly south and returned to the north bank of the Yangtze River, which was severely hit by his opponent. In forty-three years, I still remember that in Hope, I had a bonfire on Yangzhou Road. Looking back, there was a crow club drum under the beaver temple. Who asked, Lian Po is too old to eat?
Zhang Xiaoxiang
Liuzhougetou
Looking at the long Huaihe River, the traffic is surging, and there is a Ma Pingchuan.
The dust is dark, the frost is thick, the edge is quiet and dark.
Looking back on the past, almost a few days later, this is not human nature, but also embarrassing.
Waterproof felt country, under the setting sun, cattle and sheep flock together, and the area is vertical and horizontal.
People were surprised to see the famous Wang Xiao hunting, riding a fire to make clear pictures, beating drums and wailing.
Read the arrow at the waist, the sword in the box, empty the cockroach, how can it be realized!
Easy to lose time, strong heart, zero years old, the fairy is in Beijing.
Dry feather Fang Huaiyuan, quiet and quiet, died.
If the crown is covered, it will be rushed. If it is love.
It is said that the old friends in the Central Plains always look south and are beautiful in jade.
Make pedestrians here, loyal and angry, with tears.
Chen Liang
Nian Nujiao Deng Duo Lou Jing Song Chen Liang
The dangerous building is still in sight. How many people are there in ancient times? Ghosts set up gods, thinking that heaven is limited to the northern boundary of southern Xinjiang. A horizontal stream of water, even posted on three sides, is likely to compete. What happened in the Six Dynasties? This is just a private matter. Laughing at all Wang Xie people, I cherish the future and learn to cry bravely. Relying on the mountains and rivers, you can't control them, and the mountains and rivers are endless. It's just a long drive, don't look back, look for vows. A child is a thief, but it is better to ask questions!
He Xinlang sent Xin Youan to see Huai Yun.
Send Xin Youan to see Huai Yun Chen Liang grow old. Who said that? Look more, it's magical and smelly, and it's summer, autumn and winter! How old is Changan today? No revenge after death. It's not dry yet, then grow hair! Twenty-five strings how much hate, calculate the world, there are equally divided months! Hu Nvle music, pipa sound sad. The tree is so sad! Only you and I have a lot of the same views. Who will change your skin and bones if you don't have enough requirements? But never engage in Boya string! Nine turns to pick up cinnabar prison, and pure gold is just ordinary iron. Dragon * * * tiger, answer and crack.
Yue Fei
Man Jiang Hong
Angry and leaning against the railing, the rain stopped. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't wait to see young people's heads, empty and sad!
Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will courtiers hate it? Drive a long car and break through the shortcomings of Helan Mountain! Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Stay and clean up the old mountains and rivers from the beginning, facing the sky!