How to copy ancient poems

How to copy ancient poems is as follows:

1, tanabata

Author: Yang Pu of Song Dynasty

If you don't care, you must ask the weaver girl to get the golden shuttle.

Begging every year is clever with the world, but there are many clever ways.

Before we met, Altair's mind, somehow, as I imagined for him, needed to invite Vega to pick up the golden shuttle for cotton weaving. I give the world many beautiful things every year, but I don't know how many beautiful things there are.

2. Tanabata

Author: Bai Juyi in Tang Dynasty

Clouds and bright moons are in the sky, and silver, Han and autumn are the same.

How many joys and sorrows, year after year, on this night.

There is a curved moon hanging in the sky, which makes the sky look cool and clear tonight. Since ancient times, the autumn festival is at this moment. I don't know how many happy reunions and sad parting between Petunia and Weaver Girl are included in the night of Tanabata.

3. "jojo"

Author: Tang?

Today's Tanabata, I only look up at the blue sky in the ear of the night, leading the cow and the weaver girl across the river bridge.

Every family watches the autumn moon, and every family wears HongLing.

Watching the blue sky on Tanabata night is like seeing the cowherd and weaver girl meet on the magpie bridge across the Tianhe River. Every household is looking at the autumn moon while trying to be clever (threading a needle on the moon), and there are tens of thousands of red lines that pass through it.

4. Autumn night

Author: Du Mu

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting and staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.

In the autumn night, candlelight reflects several screen paintings and slaps fireflies with a small fan. The stone steps at night are as cold as cold water, sitting in the bedroom staring at the cowherd and the weaver girl.

5. Tanabata in a foreign country

Author: Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty

On Tanabata in other places, the hotel is full of worries.

I didn't see a woman threading a needle, but my mind was empty.

At the beginning of the warm breeze, the new moon began to set.

Who can bear to peek at the river people and ask about the bullfight?

Being in a foreign land coincides with begging for luck, and looking at the hotel on the way is even more melancholy. Far away from home, I don't see my wife getting a needle under the moon, but my heart is empty and I miss my hometown. The breeze blows away the heat of midsummer, the new moon is in the sky, and early autumn is coming.

Who secretly looked at the Milky Way with the pain in her heart? Is the Altair in the distant sky.