Poems of the ancients chanting the morning sun

the sunflower in the green garden

①, the morning dew waiting for the sun ②, the spring budeze ③, and everything is brilliant ④. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come, and the yellow leaves will decline. Hundreds of rivers go east to the sea, when will they return to the west!

night gathering "Yuan Zhen"

The cherry trees are full of morning sun, and they are full of sunshine. The rain is suspicious and the wind is scattered like makeup.

the leaves are dense with smoke and fire, and the branches are embroidered and brushed against the wall. I feel more pity when I see you in the summer, and I stay longer.

Visit Tianzhu Temple

Year: Tang Author: Cui Hao Style: Five Ancient Dynasties

Climb Tianzhu Mountain in the morning, and the Temple is at sunrise. The spring is bursting, and the river mouth is lingering.

the peaks are small when viewed from the top. In December in Nanzhou, the ground is warm and there is little snow and ice.

the mountains are green and the vines cover the winter marsh. On the waterfall side of the flower niche, there is a stone forest with a blue wall.

bells ring to gather people and days, and meals gather apes and birds. Wash your mind and return to purity, and your heart is empty.

when I first learned the world, nothing bothered me.

On the 21st day of the bright moon, the wine-making stove pavilion in the county came out of the mountain and took the beauty of the child

Time: Song Author: Chen Zhu

Life is exposed in the morning sun, and things become waves on the water.

the vast universe is idle, so what's the morality?

Xin Sixia's trip to the Western Hills in April failed to get Cao Hunan's stay at noon and winter.

Date: Song Author: Hong Zikui

The sunrise was dangerous, and he entrusted Guangzaojiang Branch.

Jiang Fei dances upside down, and the old wood rushes to surprise the ape.

the immortals are also dramatic.

if you laugh your head off, you will lose everything.

Zhao Wenqin in hand, a song for three thousand years.

Twenty-eight poems commissioned by Qidan, which returned to the south on the 6th day, were occupied immediately.

Time: Song Author: Su Zhe

I like going to Longting at the beginning of Nanyuan, but I still have to read the moon trip when I enter the fortress.

Han Ma also knows that returning to Italy is quick, and Chaoyang has been welcomed by an old friend.

after dancing in winter and avoiding the snow, one finger is revived in the new year.

I want to see lettuce in Xiongzhou, and the dish is full of cheese and porridge.

Lu Zhengzhi, a countryman, taught his third son to join the junior high school, and the boy's class was flourishing. There was nothing like this before.

Time: Song Author: Yan Huan

Long live the sage's words for a thousand years, and all of them are idle.

it's not difficult to make a longitudinal guide.

Lingchun is quite young, so which one can climb?

Let's go through the Chinese melody in Chaoyang dialect, and stop smoking and set up a family mountain.

the seventh of the eight movements on the birthday of the Imperial Palace in the middle of winter gives the ministers the third wine palace

Year: Song Author: Yang Yi

Wine is a gift, and food is a pleasure.

the sun is shining in the dew, and the stars are purple.

Shu Shen is patient, full of virtue.

advance and retreat, be restrained with dignity.

Zhang Gong 'an, the left-behind family member, built a pavilion with Wen Wei's title, saying that the morning sun had gone

Time: Song Author: Zhang Wei

The day was clear and civilized, and he wanted to ask about the morning sun.

when a pen falls, it turns into a cold valley in spring, and when a poem comes, it will break the city of sorrow.

when the water reaches the eaves, it is convenient to take a ride, and the horizon mountain is horizontal and the sill is flat.

quasi-quasi-public return to this road, leaving a small collection of chanting.