Seven-character quatrains and long poems

a farewell to meng haoran on his way to yangzhou of the Yellow Crane Tower

An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

The solitary sail shows the blue sky in the distance, and only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

Looking at Lushan Waterfall

The incense burner in Rizhao is full of purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of Sichuan in the distance.

It's flying down three thousands of feet, and it's suspected that the Milky Way has set for nine days.

A Gift to Wang Lun

Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he heard the singing on the shore.

Peach Blossom Pond is deeper than thousands of feet, which is not as good as Wang Lun's.

I heard that Wang Changling moved to Longbiaoyao on the left, and this letter was sent to him. Yang Hua fell to the ground, and Wen Daolong crossed the five streams.

I'm worried about the bright moon, and it's gone with the wind until it's gone west.

Looking at Tianmen Mountain

Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flowed eastward back here.

the green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sails are coming from the sun.

The sound of Yu Di's dark flying scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

I heard that the willow was broken in this nocturne, so no one can miss his hometown.

Emei Mountain Moon Song

In the half moon and autumn, Emei Mountain falls into the Pingqiang River.

At night, Qingxi flows to the Three Gorges, but I miss you and I don't see Yuzhou.

Q&A in the Mountain

I asked Yu why he lived in the blue mountains, and laughed without answering.

peach blossoms and flowing water are gone, and there is another world.

on climbing in nanjing to the terrace of phoenixes

phoenixes that played here once, so that the place was named for them, have abandoned it now to this desolate river.

the paths of Wu Palace are crooked with weeds, the garments of Jin are ancient dust.

Three mountains and a half fall in the sky, like this Island of White Egrets dividing the river.

a cloud has arisen between the Light of Heaven and me, to hide his city from my melancholy heart.

On Li Yong

One day, Dapeng rises with the wind, soaring to Wan Li.

If the wind breaks down, it can still winnow the surging water.

when people see that I'm different, they all sneer at my big words.

Xuan's father can still be afraid of his later life, but his husband should not be young.

One of

Clouds want clothes, flowers and looks, and the spring breeze blows the threshold to reveal the richness.

if we don't meet in the head of the Jade Mountain, we will meet in the moonlight at Yaotai.

secondly,

a branch of red dew is fragrant, and it is heartbroken in vain.

Excuse me, who looks like the Han Palace? Poor Feiyan leans on her new makeup.

thirdly,

the famous flowers fall in love with the country, making them look like kings with smiles.

Explain that the spring breeze is full of hate, and the agarwood pavilion is languid in the north.