Ancient poems that rhyme with ang

Jinling Wine Shop Farewell

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

The wind blows the willow flowers and fills the shop with fragrance, and Wu Ji presses wine for guests to taste.

The disciples of Jinling came to see each other off, and everyone drank wine if they wanted to do it or not.

Please ask me about the flowing water in the east. Do you want to know who is good or bad with me?

Send Du Shishi to Jiangnan/Send Du Huang to Soochow as Jinshi

Tang Meng Haoran

Jing and Wu are connected by water as their hometown, and you go to Chunjiang Zhengmiao vast.

Where to anchor the sail at dusk, the sight of the horizon will break your heart.

Xiaozhongshan·Dragon Boat Festival

Yuan Dynasty Shu Di

Biai Cattail is busy everywhere.

Whose family’s sons and daughters celebrate the Dragon Boat Festival.

Finely wrapped five-color arm silk.

If I am empty and melancholy, who will pay tribute to Yuan Xiang again?

Don’t judge the past.

Thousands of years of loyalty and loyalty, the sun shines brightly.

I feel sad after reading "Li Sao".

No one understands, and the trees turn to shade at noon.

Gongyuan

Li Yi of the Tang Dynasty

The dew is wet, the clear flowers are fragrant in the spring palace, and the moonlight song is blowing in Zhaoyang.

It’s like adding sea water to the uterine leakage, and the liquid drops will grow all night long.

Flowers bloom slowly in the rain

Liu Bao of the Song Dynasty

The bare stems and branches, the jade leaves and emerald leaves, and the hundreds of shoots vying for the busy spring.

After the rain, the bees stick to the catkins and the swallows fly to the clear fragrance.

The prodigal son of whose family left behind the policy, will make new makeup wherever he spits.

If you want to be popular, you will have hatred, if you want to pick up green, you will have no intention, and the past will be desolate.

The sorrow of spring is like the sea, the guests' thoughts are empty, and they only look at Dongyang.

More music is performed on the Nakan and Yusheng, and the wine is passed on by Cuiyu.

The red tears are filled with resentment, and the white clouds are the answer to old age in a foreign land.

The dream returns to the pillow, the wind shakes the trees in the garden, and the moon is in the west chamber.