A long poem about ancient poetry 1 Kneel for the longest poem of the Tang Dynasty.
Wei Zhuang wrote "Ode to Fu Qin", the whole poem 1666 words, which is the longest existing Tang poem, and it was in the spring of Guimao, and it was like snow outside Luoyang.
Passers-by, east and west, north and south, Populus cathayensis quietly fragrant dust. On the side of the road, I suddenly saw a flower-like man, resting alone in the shade of Populus davidiana.
Phoenix side, oblique temples and feet, red stack. Excuse me, where is this girl from? If you want to talk, swallow it first.
Turn around and thank the pedestrians; What can I say about the chaos! I have been trapped in Qin for three years, and I vaguely remember what happened in Qin. If you can untie the golden saddle for me, I will stop with you.
The year before last, Gengzi taught parrots in a golden cage. Inclined Luan mirror lazy to comb my hair, idle on the carved fence unintentional silence.
Suddenly there was a world of red dust outside the door, and I saw a golden drum in the street. It is still a question whether a gentleman can come back from a semi-panic.
At that time, the western loyalist entered and planned to rush to Tongguan; It is said that the uncle is at loggerheads and the thief army hasn't come yet. After a while, my father arrived by bus, got off the horse and got drunk.
It happened that the purple skin was dusted and white flags were everywhere. I don't know how many times I went to the wall of my house. South neighbors enter Tibet in the north, and east neighbors avoid it in the west; The neighbor in the north is salty, and the outdoor collapses like an animal.
Kun Kun vigorously moved, and the thunder of Wan Ma Benteng surged from the ground. The fire burst into Venus for nine days, and the smoke in Shierguan Street roasted people.
The west is cold and white, and God is speechless. If the cloud is dizzy, the official is like blood.
Purple gas dives with the throne, and the demon light shoots Taixing. Every family bleeds like a spring, and there is sound everywhere.
Maiko and singer were ruined, and all the children were abandoned after birth. There is a newly painted female eyebrow in the East, and I don't know the price. Brother Long can hold the car, and when he looks back, his eyes are full of tears.
Learn to sew flags by spinning gold thread, and then go to saddle carving to teach you to walk. Sometimes when I see my lover, I dare not look back and cry.
There is a jurchen fairy in the west, who shears autumn water with an inch of waves and looks in the mirror in spring. I know nothing about diplomacy at a young age. The lady jumped up the golden steps with shame on her shoulder.
He refused to leave Zhumen and died by the sword of red powder and balsam. There are women in the south who can't remember their last names. They were recruited by the good media yesterday.
There is no smell on the steps, and the jade curtain is empty. Suddenly I saw the blade ring in court, and my head was scattered in an instant.
Looking up at the sky, hiding their faces and crying, the girls went down the well with their brothers. Young women in the north push each other, and the clouds tear apart their eyebrows.
I heard that the high door is broken, so I don't want to climb the heavy house. In an instant, the flame came from all directions, and I wanted to go down the ladder and destroy it.
Shouting for help in the smoke, the body hanging on the beam has turned to ashes. My body is fortunate to have a full-knife saw, and I dare not look back for a long time.
March on the cicada's temples, and show off the moth's eyebrows. Wan Li can't go back from here, and six relatives are nowhere to be found.
I've been trapped among thieves for three years, and I'm on tenterhooks all day. Lying around a thousand halberds at night, eating in the morning is disgusting.
How can you be happy when you are vertical? Although many babies are unloved. He was unkempt, his eyebrows were red, and he couldn't see the waves after several turns.
The clothes are upside down, the words are different, and the surface is engraved. Toast Bertie is a fox spirit, and all Langs in Lanzhou Province are charming.
He will also wear short stirrups without taking off his robe and embroidered quilt; Three public elephants, two history bounty fish. When you hear and play in court, you will see the wine market at dusk.
Once, five drums sounded, screaming and arguing, as if stealing words. I came to explore the horse into the imperial city at night, and yesterday the loyalist collected Chishui; Chishui is a hundred miles into the city. If it comes, it should come at dusk.
The murderer swallowed at once, and the female companion was secretly happy. Everyone said that they were angry at this time, and they would say that the demon died today, and they wandered around to express their anxiety, saying that all the loyal ministers had entered; Big Peng and Xiao Peng care about each other, and Jiro and Shiro cry with saddles.
If there is no news for a few days, it will be said that the army has won the championship; Bo Qi dropped his sword and came back, saying that the loyalist had learned that he had been defeated. From all directions, it is a bundle of Cheetos, a bucket of gold and a liter of millet.
Let the kitchen eat wooden skin, and Huang Chao planed human flesh on the plane. In the southeast, the road without food has been cut off, the ravines are getting flatter and flatter, and there are fewer and fewer people.
The sixth army is outside, zombies are rampant, and the seventh battalion is hungry. What is the silence in Chang 'an today? Wheat seedling display in abandoned market.
Pick firewood and spend all the apricot gardens, repair villages and kill residual ditch willows. Huaxuan embroidered hubs are scattered, and there is no Zhu door.
There are foxes and rabbits in Hanyuan Temple and thorns in front of the calyx building. Prosperity was buried before, and there was nothing but desolation.
Neiku burned to splendid ashes, and Tianjie was full of bones. When I came, I was in the east of the city, and there was a lot of wind and smoke outside the city.
You Yijun was seen on the side of the road and didn't welcome guests under the slope. Looking east at Baling barren, trees lock Mount Li, resplendent and magnificent.
The road is full of thorns, and pedestrians spend the night on the wall to explore the moon. In the Ming dynasty, there were not a single person in millions of families at the fork in the road.
There are Artemisia in the dilapidated countryside, and bamboo forests are ownerless. Ask the roadside golden god, who has no words to worry about people.
There are traces of Cooper in front of the temple, and the golden stove on the temple is covered with dark dust. One fell into China from madness, and the world was dark and stormy; Before the case, the gods are indestructible, and the yin soldiers on the wall are unstoppable.
When you are free, you will give up your thoughts, but when you are in danger, it will not help your magical powers. Today, I am ashamed to be a god and hide in the mountains; I have never heard of the flute in the atlas, and there is nowhere to find the festival sacrifice.
Yan's ghost is haunting the nearby countryside, killing all creatures. I'm even more worried when I hear this. The weather is not free to send disasters.
God is still taking refuge in the mountains, so why blame the eastern governors! The year before last, I went out of Yangzhen Pass again and looked up at Yunli Jingshan. For example, from the underworld to the world, I suddenly feel that the world is idle.
Shaanxi coach is loyal and does not move for guarding the city. Coach Putin can fight, but he is silent for thousands of miles.
Nobody asked about the treasure, only Jin Chai at night. In the Ming Dynasty, I passed Xin 'andong again and met a beggar on the way.
The pale face is moss-colored, and it is hidden in the canopy. What is Weng Ben's hometown song? Was the ending frosty? The old man hesitated to make a speech, but he sat down and cried.
The countryside runs through Dongji county, and the mulberry is cultivated near Diandian all the year round; At the age of 200, he planted fertile land with an annual household tax of 30 million. Sister-in-law is used to knitting brown robes, and women in China can cook Redmi.
Thousand-degree warehouse is full of silk boxes. After Huang Chao, it is still incomplete. Starting from the Luoxiatun Division Brigade, patrolling soldiers entered the village pier day and night; The autumn water in the box pulls out the green snake, and the high wind blows the flag and the white tiger.
The entrance is like a whirlwind, and the house is like a comeback. Since the family wealth is separated from the flesh and blood, today is bitter.
There are thousands of families in the mountains, looking for tents on the hungry mountains and lying in the frost all night! When I heard this father's sad words, my tears fell like rain. When you go out, you only see the howl of the chaotic owl. Where do you want to go? I also heard that the road was closed, and I said that Pengmen killed each other; Wild color sells soldiers' souls, and Hejin is half bloody.
It is only appropriate to hear that there are guests from Jinling who see different scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. Since Dabi invaded the Central Plains, Ma Rong has never had four teeth. If punishing thieves and hoes has a miraculous effect, Hui Ai was born with a child-like spirit.
The moat teaches golden soup, and taxes are like clouds to send troops to the base. But the seas are rough, but Zhan Ran is as flat as a rock.
Asylum seekers are servants, and Huai' an envies Jiangnan ghosts. May you give me an account of the restoration of the East, and praise Long song for offering "xianggong".
Wei Zhuang (about 836~9 10) was a poet and poet in China in the late Tang and Five Dynasties. The word itself is over.
Chang 'an Ling Du (now southeast of Xi 'an) people. My parents died early and my family was poor.
Wei Zhuang's life experience.
2. Describe ancient poems
1, two people in a generation, fighting for two ecstasy. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring?
2, to endure, to endure; Both will end one day, and the second hate is endless.
3, the Covenant of life and death, Zile.
4. The mountains have no edges, the rivers are endless, the east Lei Zhen, the summer rain and snow, the harmony between heaven and earth, dare to decide with you.
5. Love, the end of the world is close at hand; If there is ruthlessness, it is close at hand.
6. If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later.
7, hate to rest, Yue's leaning on the building.
8. Remember that your heart is like the West River, which flows eastward day and night.
9, a generation of two people for a lifetime, fighting for two ecstasy. Acacia does not face each other, who is spring?
10, one is Xianpa in Yuen Long, and the other is flawless jade.
1 1, once the sea was difficult for water, amber forever.
12, the mountains have no edges, the rivers are endless, the Lei Zhen in the East, the rain and snow in summer, the harmony between heaven and earth, dare to decide with you.
13, Life and Death and Zicheng. Hold your hand and grow old together.
14, if two kinds of feelings last for a long time, is it sooner or later?
15, please read it again and again. Horizontal is also "thinking" and vertical is also "silk".
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she used her evening song to fight against the cold of the moonlight.
17, lovesickness is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far away as the sky.
18, a moment that should last forever, came and went unconsciously.
3. Ancient poems are long, easy to recite, and the author's famous poems of dynasties.
Is this all right? How the water of the Yellow River flows down from the sky and into the ocean, which is gone forever, how beautifully locked in a bright mirror. Although it is silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night. Oh, let a spiritual man venture to his favorite place and never point his golden cup at the moon! Since God has given talents, let them be used! , spin one thousand silver, all back! . It's fun to cook sheep and kill cattle. You have to drink 300 cups at a time. Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng will drink (qiāng) and have endless cups. Sing a song with Jun, please listen to me: bells and drums. I hope I will never wake up after a long period of drunkenness. The sober man and saint in the old days were forgotten, and only the drinker would leave his name. When Chen finished the banquet in the temple, he bought a barrel of wine for 10 thousand yuan and said with a smile, "Master, why is your money gone?" ? Jing (jìng) must have sold it, so you should handle it as appropriate. Wu, Qiu and Hu 'erjiang (jiāng) will sell wine and live and die with you. Author brief introduction Li Bai (70 1-. No, violet lay, a great romantic poet in the Tang Dynasty, is known as a poet fairy in Chinese history. His poetic style is bold and elegant, with rich imagination, fluent and natural language and harmonious temperament. He is good at absorbing nutrients from folk songs and myths, forming his unique magnificent and gorgeous colors, which is the new peak of active romantic poetry since Qu Yuan, and is also called "Du Li" with Du Fu. He is the greatest poet in the history of China. Li Bai's poems and songs have diverse themes. Representative works include: Seven-character Ancient Poems (It's difficult to get to the sky through the Shu Road), Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream, Laicheng Wine, Liang and so on. ) and five-character ancient poems (59 ancient poems); There are seven quatrains (looking at Lushan Waterfall, looking at Tianmen Mountain, coming to Baidicheng early, etc. ) has the flavor of Yuefu folk songs in the Han, Wei and Six Dynasties. Li Bai was famous in the Tang Dynasty. His poem "No fixed volume, every family has it" is the first person in China's poetry circle. Explanation of words. Li Bai's friend. Dan Qiusheng: Yuan Danqiu, a good friend of Li Bai. Keep drinking cups: also known as "you don't stop". Zhong Guyu: generally refers to the luxurious life of a wealthy family. Bells and drums refer to the musical instruments used by the rich at banquets. Jed: Fine food. Interpretation of Poetry [Edit this paragraph] Don't you see that the surging water of the Yellow River, like it rolled eastward to the East China Sea, is gone forever? Don't you see, in front of the mirror of Gaotang, you deeply sigh with white hair? In the morning, I was covered with hair, but at night, I became like snow. Therefore, when you are proud, you should enjoy yourself and never let the golden cup be empty to the bright moon. Now that God has made me a pillar, I will definitely be useful. Even if I use up 2000 gold coins, I will get it back. Let's enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle. Let's meet today. We really want to drink 300. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng. Please listen to me carefully. It is not precious to enjoy the luxurious life of rich food in the sound of bells and drums. I hope I will never get drunk or wake up. Since ancient times, those sages have felt lonely, and only those who send their feelings to wine can leave a good reputation. In the past, Wang Chen's Cao Zhi once held a big banquet in Pingle Temple, and even if a barrel of wine was worth 1000, it was also free to drink. Master, why did you say the money was running out? Go buy wine, and we'll have a drink together.
4. What are the ancient poems about "Chang"?
1.
Sauvignon Blanc Part I
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Sauvignon Blanc, in Chang 'an.
Autumn insects are singing by the golden well, and the frost is shining on my mat like a small mirror.
High light flashing; My desire is getting deeper and deeper. I lift the curtain, sigh and stare at the moon.
Lonely as a flower, rising from the clouds!
Above, I see the blue and deep sky, below, I see the green and restless water.
The sky is high and the land is wide; My sadness flies painfully between them. Can I dream of crossing the mountain gate? .
Sauvignon Blanc, soul-destroying!
2.
Jiu quan zi Chang Guan Yi Chao
Song Dynasty: Pan Lang
Long memories of watching the tide, full of people vying to see the river. Doubt that the sea is empty. In the drum.
Make waves, Xiang Tao stands first. Keep the red flag moist. Don't look at your dreams. Still chilling in the dream.
3.
Sauvignon Blanc is like a flower.
Song Dynasty: Ouyang Xiu
Flowers are like Iraq, and Liu is like Iraq. Flowers and willows leave young people. Bow your head and cry.
The Yangtze River flows eastward and grows in Jiangxi. Yuanyang flies on both sides of the strait. When shall we meet?
4.
The Long March, Part I
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
My hair barely covers my forehead. I am picking flowers and paying by my door.
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
We live together in an alley in Changgan, and we are both young and happy.
When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh.
I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls.
But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love.
Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower.
When I was sixteen years old, you embarked on a long journey, crossing the Qingtang Canyon full of rocks and swirling water.
Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky. (Ape singing)
I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss.
Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves.
Now, in the eighth month, yellow butterflies, two by two, are hovering on the grass in our western garden.
Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade.
Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! .
I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng.
5.
Dongcheng is tall and long.
Han Dynasty: Anonymous
Dongcheng is tall and long and belongs to itself.
The wind is moving back and the autumn grass is green.
Change at four o'clock, how fast it takes a year!
The morning breeze is painstaking and the crickets are cramped.
What is the end point of self-purification?
Zhao Yan has many beautiful women, and this beautiful woman is Yan Ruyu.
Get dressed, and when you are a family, clean up the music.
What a sad voice! The string is urgent, the column is urgent.
Chi Qing untied the towel belt and chatted thoughtfully.
Think of it as a flying swallow holding a mud nest in your house.
5. The ancient poems about reading are long.
Tang Yan's true feelings "Persuade to Learn": "This is a night for men to study. Black hair doesn't know how to study hard early, and Whitehead regrets studying hard late. " Tang Wang Bai Zhen's Poem on the White Deer Cave: "Reading does not know the depth of spring, and an inch of time is worth an inch of gold. It is not a Taoist who laughs, but Zhou Qing is pursuing it. " Don't be too lazy to read "Light Books" by Don Du Xunhe. "[Song] Su Shi's" Song Anchun Scholar Lost and Interpreted the Western Heaven ":"Old books are never tired of reading, and children are familiar with them. It is inevitable that they will become famous in the future, but they can still be pursued late today. "[Song] Lu You's Reading on a Winter Night:" The learning of the ancient times is exhausted, and the juvenile kung fu begins to grow. What you get on paper is always superficial. "Ask how clear the canal is, and there will be flowing water at the source." [Song] Lu Jiuyuan's Reading: "Reading is in a hurry and swimming is interesting. You might as well put it down unconsciously, but you need to think about it urgently. " [Ming] Reading Yu Qian: "The book is as affectionate as ever, and every blind date is gloomy. There are three thousand words in front of me, and my chest is full. " Seedlings are watered with spring water, and the mind is cultivated with reason and righteousness. As long as they don't study, they have no good ideas. If they don't study in January, their eyes and ears will lose their freshness. [Qing] French version of "Reading" said: "Reading is like a tree, and you can't seek sudden growth. If you plant it in an empty mountain, the days will come and the months will pass. The leaves will flourish and the smoke will gradually become bigger.
6. About Bai Juyi's ancient poem "Sauvignon Blanc", that flowing water, that flowing water, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu
Bai Juyi in Sauvignon Blanc flows in the water, flows in Surabaya and flows to the ancient ferry in Guazhou. Wu Shan is a little worried. He thought for a long time and hated it until he came back. Yue Mingren leaned against the building. "Sauvignon Blanc" is the name of the inscription, but the content of the word is closely related to it. The word is divided into two parts, and the meter is the same as the number of words. Four in each section. It is also sad to imagine that this flowing water will flow to Guazhoudu and join the Yangtze River, and then think of the mountains in Wuzhong (south of the Yangtze River). In fact, I deeply miss my lover in Jiangnan. I hope my lover can come back from Wu, cross Guazhou Gudu and meet me in the north. I can express my feelings directly. Because the people who miss it haven't come back yet, I have to rely on tall buildings alone to express endless "thoughts" on this moonlit night.