Looking at the ocean in spring.
(Tang) Du Fu (Southern Song Dynasty) Wen Tianxiang
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
Bo Qinhuai 1 1 It was stormy on April 4th.
Du Mu (Tang) Lu You (Song)
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant. I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.
Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.
Sent to Sichuan to see Yue.
(Tang) Wang Bo (Tang) Du Fu
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
After all, the world is just a small place. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes. ..
If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels. Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems Climb Feilaifeng
(Qing) Gong Zizhen (Song) Wang Anshi
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. There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises.
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. As written in a China poem, we are not afraid of dark clouds covering our sight, because we are already on the top of the mountain.
Qiantang Lake Spring Tour Yanmen Taishouhang
(Tang) Bai Juyi (Tang) Li He
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. Enemy soldiers rolled in like dark clouds in an attempt to tear down the city wall; Our army was ready, and the sun shone on the armor, glittering with gold.
Several early orioles raced to the sunny tree, and their new swallows were carrying mud in their nests. In autumn, the loud bugle sounded; The soldier's blood became dark in the night.
Colorful spring flowers will gradually fascinate people's eyes, and shallow spring grass can barely cover the horseshoe. The red flag rolled half, and the reinforcements rushed to Xiao; The night frost is heavy and the drums are gloomy.
I love the beauty on the east bank of the West Lake, and I can't get enough of it, especially the white sand embankment under the green poplar. I want to report to you on the golden platform, and I want to take Yulong to your death.
Seven laws between clouds. Long March
(Ming) Xia Wanchun 1935 Mao Zedong 10.
Three years as an anti-Qing soldier, defeated and imprisoned. The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle.
There are endless tears, who says the world is wide? Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills.
I already know the way to another spring, and I am really worried when I think of saying goodbye to my hometown. Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail.
On the day when the ghost man and soul are waiting to return, the spirit wants to see their homeland. I am glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.
Second, the modern text
Laoshan steet
Lu
I woke up suddenly in the middle of the night, only feeling chilly, piercing my muscles and bones and shaking all over. I rolled the blanket tighter and curled it up, but I still couldn't sleep. The twinkling stars in the sky are like gems on black curtains. It is so close to us! Black mountain peaks stand in front of us like giants. The surrounding mountains surround the valley like a well. There are several fires burning up and down; Comrades who woke up from the cold whispered around the fire. In addition, it is silence. There are unpredictable sounds in my ears, far away and close, loud and finely cut, like silkworm chewing mulberry leaves, like wild horses galloping on the plain, like Xiangshan spring sobbing, like choppy waves. I don't know when I fell asleep again
Someone's back
Zhu ziqing
I said, "Dad, you go." He looked out of the car and said, "I'll buy some oranges." You stay here and don't walk around. "I think there are some vendors waiting for customers outside the fence on the platform over there. To get to the platform over there, you have to cross the railway, jump down and climb up. Father is a fat man, so it is naturally more troublesome to walk there. I was going to go, but he refused, so I had to let him go. It was not difficult to see him limping to the railway and leaning down slowly, wearing a small black hat, a big black jacket and a dark blue cotton robe. But it is not easy for him to climb the platform over there when he crosses the railway. He climbed up with both hands, and his feet shrank again; His fat body leans slightly to the left, showing the appearance of hard work. At this time, I saw his back, and tears soon flowed down. I quickly dried my tears. I'm afraid he will see it, and I'm afraid others will see it. When I looked out again, he had come back with the bright red orange in his arms. When crossing the railway, he first scattered oranges on the ground, climbed down slowly, picked them up and left. When I arrived here, I hurried to help him. He and I walked to the front of the car and put oranges on my fur coat. So I dived into the dirt on my clothes and felt very relaxed. After a while, he said, "I'm leaving. Write it there! " I watched him go out. He took a few steps, looked back at me and said, "Go in, there's no one inside. "When his back was mixed with people coming and going, I couldn't find it anymore, so I came in and sat down, and tears came again.
Third, ancient prose.
Yan Zi was sent to Chu.
Yanzi Chunqiu
Yan Zizhi, the king of Chu, gave Yanzi wine, which was filled with wine. Two officials tied a man to the king of Chu. The king said, "What about those who are bound?" He said, "Qi people are also thieves." The King of Qi looked at Yan Zi and said, "Are Qi people good at stealing?" Yan Zi avoided the table and said, "Babies smell it, but oranges are born in Huainan and oranges are born in Huaibei. Leaves are similar to disciples, but they taste different. What's that? Soil and water are different. Now people's livelihood is better than Qi's, but they stole it when they went to Chu. If he has soil and water without Chu, then the people are good and thieves. " Wang smiled and said, "saints are not interested in happiness, but I am interested in disease."
Xiaoshitangji
liu zongyuan
120 steps west of the mountain, across the bamboo forest, smelling the sound of water, like singing, I am happy. Cut down the bamboo and walk along the road, and you will see a small pool and water in the quiet. The whole stone is at the bottom, close to the shore, and the bottom of the rolling stone comes out, which is a mountain, an island, a mountain and a rock. Green trees and vines, covered and twisted, staggered and brushed.
There are hundreds of fish in the pond. They are all swimming in the air. In the sun, the shadow is on the stone, but it does not move; You are far away, and communication is sudden. It seems fun to be with tourists.
Looking from the southwest of the pool, you can see that it is zigzag. Their shore potentials are different from each other and their sources are unknown.
Sitting by the pool, surrounded by bamboo forests, lonely and empty, sad and cold, quiet and quiet. It is too clear to live for a long time, but remember.
Travelers: Wu Wuling, Gong Gu, Yu Dizong Xuan. The second son Cui Shi said, "Forgive yourself and serve me." .
Night tour of Chengtian Temple
Su Shi
Genpox, on the night of October 12, 2006, took off his clothes and went to bed. He just saw the moonlight on the door and got up happily for a walk. Those who have nothing to do go to Chengtian Temple, look for Zhang Huaimin, stay awake with people and stroll in the atrium.
In the moonlight, the courtyard is full of clear water, as clear as clear water. The algae and shepherd's purse in the water are the shadows of bamboo and cypress.
Where there is no moon at night, there are no pines and cypresses, but there are few idle people like me.