Lipper
One day, I will ride the long wind, break through the stormy waves, raise my muddy sails and build a bridge on the deep sea, that is, a well-known poet. It's hard to go.
But since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with our swords and raise our glasses to drown our sorrows. Xie Tiao Building in Xuanzhou sends off the school book Shu Yun.
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. Invite for a drink
Have you seen how the water of the Yellow River flows from the sky to the sea and never returns? Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?
Invite for a drink
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Invite for a drink
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. Wangtianmen mountain
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou from Yellow Crane Tower.
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. Look at Lushan Waterfall
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. See a friend off
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. A gift for Wang Lun.
White hair three thousands of feet, sorrow like a beard. Song Pu of Autumn
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. Drink the moon alone.
The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. Baidi City was released in advance.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? Thoughts?in?the?Still?of?the?Night
You can see the bright tears on her cheeks now, but you can't see the man she loves so much? complain
Reading breaks thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god. "Wei Zuocheng Zhang Twenty-two Rhymes" Zhumen stinks of wine and meat, and the road has frozen bones. "From Beijing to Fengxian, 500 words", the petals here have been like tears, and the lonely bird has sung grief. The Hope of Spring After three months of war, a letter from home is worth a ton of gold. "Spring Hope" is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and you will meet your husband when the flowers fall. "When you meet Li Guinian, you go down the river." Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. "Four quatrains (the third)" has beautiful mountains and rivers and fragrant flowers in the spring breeze. "Two quatrains (I)" Song Xin doesn't hate thousands of feet, and evil bamboo should be cut. "On the way to Chengdu Caotang, I will send you five poems (the fourth) by Gong Zheng first." I will dance with butterflies from time to time, and I will sing with charming Yinger. "Looking for Flowers by the River (6)" Fish come out in the drizzle, and Yan is slanting in the breeze. The threshold of two hearts (I) sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night" once climbed to the top of the mountain to peek, and at a glance, all the other mountains looked short under the sky ... "Look at Yue" tonight, watching it alone in her bedroom window. For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is. Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? ? moonlit night