Love China's poetry and calligraphy.

The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army. "

Don du fu

The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.

Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.

When you sing in Baishi, you must indulge in wine. On a green spring day, that's the beginning of my return home.

Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .

Appreciation of patriotic poems and calligraphy works

When you first enter the Huaihe River, choose one.

Song Yang Wanli

The ship left the shore of Hongze Lake, and after crossing the Huaihe River, it became very bad.

Why do you say that the frontier boundary is calculated by distant rivers, and the boundary north of Huaihe River is the end of the day!

Young people's travel, part I

Don

A barrel of Xinfeng wine is worth 10,000 yuan, and the ranger with five spirits is a teenager.

When we met, people drank to the spirit of the king, and the horse was tied under the weeping willow in the restaurant.

A trip to Jin Cuodao

Song luyou

The yellow Jin Cuodao is covered with white jade and shines through the window at night.

Husband did not achieve fifty merits, and took care of the eight famine independently with a knife.

Jinghua makes friends with all strangers and falls in love with life and death.

In one thousand, Shi Ce was relegated to obscurity, and a piece of Dan Xin was reported to the son of heaven.

When you come to Tianhanbin to join the army, the light snow in Nanshan is rugged.

Oh!

Although the three Chu clans can destroy the Qin Dynasty, are there any China?

Bo Qinhuai

Don Dumu

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river.

Appreciation of patriotic poetry and calligraphy works?

Name of Lin 'an Building

Song Lin Sheng

When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop?

Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent.

Show it to your son.

Song luyou

I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I was sad to see Kyushu.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

The feeling of going out of the hedge door to meet the cold at dawn in autumn night

Song luyou

There is a sea of people in the east of Wan Li, and 5,000 people are still climbing skyscrapers.

The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.

Crossing the ocean of zero

Tian Xiang, Wen Song

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.

Lyrics of lime

Ming Yuqian

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing.

Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world.

Ji hai's five miscellaneous poems

Qing palace zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

Exodus

Don Wang Changling

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

Man Jiang Hong

Song Yuefei

Angry, leaning on the railing, resting in the rain.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Don't be idle, white and sad!

Jingkang shame,