Changsha Qinyuanchun
Independent cold autumn, Xiangjiang River north, Orange Island.
You see the mountains and plains, and the layers of forests are all dyed; The river is full of water, and hundreds of people compete for the flow.
The eagle strikes the sky, the fish is shallow, and all kinds of frost fight for freedom.
Lonely, ask the boundless earth, who is in charge of ups and downs?
I took a hundred couples on a trip to reminisce about the past years.
Just a classmate and teenager, in full bloom; Scholar spirit, Fang Qiu.
Pointing out the maze, inspiring words, the dirt in Wan Huhou that year.
Remember hitting the water in the middle stream and the waves stopped the speedboat?
Expand knowledge:
Poetry, pronounced: sh Ρ Ρ Ρ is a sentence that constitutes poetry. Poetry usually follows the style of poetry and prose and limits the number of words in each sentence.
Less. China's earliest poems were structured with metrical poems, and the metrical requirements were strict. For example, poems in the pre-Qin period are generally four-character poems, which can be found in
Book of Songs.
Later, it developed into a five-character or seven-character rhythmic poem, which was found in Tang poetry. After the further development of economy and culture in Song and Yuan Dynasties, the content of poetry gradually expanded and manifested.
Yi, in the late period of the new-democratic revolution, poetry developed into free poems and free songs that were not limited by the number of words.
But all you have to do is climb one flight of stairs, and you can broaden your horizons by 300 miles (Wang Zhihuan)
Looking up, I found that it was moonlight and sank again, and I suddenly remembered home (Li Bai)
I failed to throw it into Hangzhou, and half of it was this lake (Bai Juyi)
The shadows are shallow and the dusk is fragrant (Lin Bu)
The next day, the lotus leaf is infinitely blue, and the lotus flower is infinitely red (Yang Wanli)
The grass shop is six or seven miles away from the field, and the flute makes the night wind three or four times. (Lv Yan) The road is as wide as the blue sky, but there is no way out before my eyes. Li Bai's Three Poems "Difficult to Walk" (Part Two)
The wind is blowing in the clouds and Vega is flying in the countryside. Liu Bang's Song of the Wind
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever. Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia.
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. Wang Wei's Frontier Ambassador
After the life of your generation has all turned to dust, nothing will hurt the torrent flowing to the endless river. Du Fu's "Play is like six quatrains"
The desert sand is like snow, and the Yanshan moon is like a hook. The fifth of Li He's twenty-three horse poems
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. Li Bai sees Lushan Waterfall.
Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Yue Fei's "Man Jiang Hong"
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. Wen Tianxiang's Crossing the Zero Ocean
There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. Lu you's trip to Shanxi village
Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation. Du Mu's "Heritage"
It is difficult to correct evil, but it is impossible to correct public waste. He Chengtian's Treatise on Febrile Diseases
Live like a hero and die like a ghost. Li Qingzhao's quatrains
Big strings hum like rain, and small strings whisper like secrets. Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey
Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night? Du Mu's Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate
Peace is the general's decision, and the general is not allowed to see peace. The Water Margin?
Humming, whispering-and then mixing together, like pouring large and small pearls into a plate of jade. Bai Juyi's Pipa Journey
Longevity than heaven and earth, and glory with the sun and the moon. Qu Yuan's Chu Ci. Nine chapters. Be involved in the river.
A national mourning, people's temples are no longer green. Lu You sleeps in the water town.
As soon as I rode on the smile of smoke and smoke, no one knew that the fresh fruit litchi was sent from the south. Du Mu's "Yue Hua Qing Palace Jueju"
A piece of flying flowers reduces spring, and the wind is full of sorrow. One of Du Fu's Qujiang
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green. Bai Juyi's Ode to Mujiang
My mind is broad, even broad, and I am listening to the thunder in a quiet place. Lu Xun
Xiao-he just showed his sharp corner, and the dragonfly had already landed on it. Yang Wanli's small pool
Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later. Fan Zhongyan's Yueyang Tower