"Song of Dengyouzhou Taiwan" by Chen Ziang
No ancients are seen before, and no newcomers are seen after.
Thinking of the beauty of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness.
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 save money without a boat, you will live in shameful sage.
Sitting and watching the fishermen only envy the fish.
Sick cow
--Li Gang
Plowing a thousand acres will yield a thousand boxes. Who will be injured again if we are exhausted?
But all sentient beings will be full, and they will not hesitate to suffer from illness or death.
Caught in light rain on the Jianmen Road
--Lu You
There are traces of dust and wine on the clothes, and the soul is gone everywhere when traveling far away.
Does this fit the poet? Xiao Yu rides a donkey into Jianmen.
Traveling is Difficult
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Ten thousand dollars worth of wine in gold bottles, and ten thousand dollars worth of treasures on jade plates.
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 the snow-covered mountains of Taihang.
I was fishing on the Bixi River 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 at peace.
There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the cloud sails are hung directly to help the sea.
The road is difficult
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
The road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it.
I am ashamed to chase the son of the Chang'an community, and the red chickens and white pheasants gamble on pears and millet.
Playing the sword, making songs and playing with bitter sounds, dragging the train is not suitable for the king's family.
The market in Huaiyin laughed at Han Xin, and the officials of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Sheng.
Don’t you see that in the past, the Yan family valued Guo Wei, and there was no doubt about it.
The drama Xin Leyi is grateful, liver transfusion and gallbladder dissection are effective.
The white bones of King Zhao linger in the vines, who can sweep the golden platform.
The journey is difficult, so return home.
Feelings
Tang Cen Shen
There are fragrant flowers in Beishan, and the flowers are blooming.
Before harvesting it, the autumn wind suddenly killed it.
If you don’t see the clouds blowing, there are hundreds of feet of green pines, even if the autumn wind is helpless.
The four seasons are often indigo color, but poor Du Hua does not know them.
Visit the south tower of Chongzhen Temple and see the new and inscribed place
Tang Yu Xuanji
The cloud peaks are full of spring sunshine, and the silver hooks are shining down.
I hate myself for covering up my poems with my clothes on, and I raise my head in vain to envy the names on the list.
Feelings
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
There are red oranges in the south of the Yangtze River, and the forests are still green after winter.
The weather in Yi is so warm that it feels cold all year round.
I can recommend Jiake, but there are many obstacles.
Destiny is only what you encounter, and the cycle cannot be found.
It is just a peach and plum tree. Is there no shade in this tree?
Feelings
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
The orchid leaves are lush in spring, and the osmanthus is bright in autumn.
Happy for this business, it’s a festive season.
Who knows that those who live in the forest will feel happy when they hear the wind and sit there.
The grass and trees have their original intention, so why ask for beauty.
Feelings
Zhang Jiuling of the Tang Dynasty
The secluded man returns home and lies alone, washing away his worries.
I would like to express my gratitude to the tall bird for conveying my long-distance love.
Who feels the most spiritual when I have empty thoughts day and night?
Fei Chenli is separated from himself, how can I comfort my sincerity.
Huangzhou Muzhou
Tang Xiangsi
Lingsheng burst into tears, coming from the west overlapping.
That is, the cold night should be combined, and it would not bloom unless it is warm in spring.
If there is no landing plan, it is better to abandon Jichuan materials.
I would like to send you to the sky and return thousands of miles to the high winds.
Caught in light rain on the Jianmen Road
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
There are traces of dust and wine on the clothes, and the soul is gone everywhere when traveling far away.
Does this fit the poet? Xiao Yu rides a donkey into Jianmen.
Self-mockery
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
I read less poetry and books in the Han and Tang Dynasties, and I spent most of my life sending mulberry trees to farmers.
When riding a donkey, both feet are about to reach the ground, and a bottle of love wine is always nearby.
Although the description changes when you get older, you still feel high-spirited when you get drunk.
Why should Taihang Wang’s house move? It’s ridiculous for the foolish old man to think too little.
Shu Anger
Lu You of the Song Dynasty
In his early years, he knew that the world was difficult, and the Central Plains looked to the north like a mountain.
The building boat is crossing Guazhou in the snowy night, and the iron horse disperses in the strong autumn wind.
I walled the Great Wall and promised myself that it would be empty, but the faded hair on my temples was already stained in the mirror.
If you are a master, you can show your true name in the world. Who can be compared to others in a thousand years?
Qiupu Song
[Tang Dynasty] Li Bai
The white hair is three thousand feet,
The fate is as long as the sorrow.
I don’t know where to find the autumn frost in the bright mirror.
Li He
Autumn is coming
The wind in the tung trees is frightening and the warriors are suffering, the lamps are fading and the wefts are weeping in the cold weather.
Who can read Qing Jian Yi's book and not send flowers, insects, mealy bugs, and beetles away?
My thoughts will be straight tonight, and the cold rain and fragrant soul will hang on the scholar.
The ghosts in autumn graves sing Bao family poems, hating the blue of the earth for thousands of years.
There are also Qu Yuan's "Li Sao", Yue Fei's "All the Rivers Are Red", Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Ding Yang", Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu Songs Farewell", and Bai Juyi's "Pipa". Liu Yong's "The Bell in the Rain", Du Fu's "The Prime Minister of Shu", Lu You's "The Indignation of the Book"
I personally like "Jia Sheng", and Li Shangyin's. Although it satirizes the king, it cannot be said that there is no such thing. He lamented that his talents were not met
The promulgation office sought talents and visited ministers, but Jia Sheng's talents were even more unmatched.
It’s a pity that I sit down at the front table in the middle of the night and don’t ask about the common people or the ghosts and gods.