The twilight clouds are invisible, and the snow is falling. The morning light was bright and shone all the way to Zhu's head. Lu Lun painted "He Zan with Ma Langzhong"
Morning light wins. No dust, no mirrors. Poetry is everywhere. Zhuo Ni's "Simple Word Magnolia, Rain Still"
When the fog closes and the morning light rises, we can't play. Chen's Second Song of Xie Tianning's Old Views on Yi
Lyrics _ Yi Dan He Yangfei
Author: Bai Juyi
Why Dan flew, Su Yi also mourned. The morning light shone on the driveway and the car was ready to go.
The depression in September pulled out the heavy city sadly. Ask the sender, wife and brother.
In ancient times, I opened a new chapter. When you cry with acid, different mouths wail.
The old dragon turns to ruin, and the new grave day is listed. Spring breeze, grass green, north Mangshan Mountain,
Life and death here are different every year.
Bai Juyi
Bai Juyi (772-846), a native of Xinzheng, Henan Province, was born in Taiyuan, Lotte, Xiangshan, and drunk. He was a great realistic poet in the Tang Dynasty and one of the three great poets in the Tang Dynasty. Bai Juyi and Yuan Zhen * * * advocated the new Yuefu movement, and together with Liu Yuxi, they called the world "Bai Yuan" and "Bai Liu". Bai Juyi's poems have a wide range of themes, diverse forms and simple and popular language, and are known as "the poet's magic" and "the king of poets". Official to Hanlin bachelor, Zuo Zanshan doctor. In 846 AD, Bai Juyi died in Luoyang and was buried in Xiangshan. Up to now, there are Bai's "Changqing Collection", and the representative works include Song of Eternal Sorrow, Charcoal Man, Pipa Travel and so on.
Draw a crane praise with a horse in Langzhong.
Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun
There are tall pavilions and cranes on the screen. Cut jade to paint, taking the name of Xuanding. ?
The twilight clouds are invisible, and the snow is falling. The morning light was bright and shone all the way to Zhu's head. ?
Including sound and appearance, it is definitely a shadow. You think this is true, this is a good time.
Lu Lun (about 737- 799), the word Yunyan, was a poet in the Tang Dynasty, one of the ten gifted scholars in Dali, Han nationality, and a native of Hehuangpu (now Yongji County, Shanxi Province). At the end of Tianbao, Jinshi was promoted, and chaos was not the first; On behalf of the Zongchao, it has been repeated over and over again. In the sixth year of Dali, Prime Minister Yuan Zai recommended him and named him Wei Xiang. Later, Wang Jin recommended him as a bachelor of Jixian and secretary of the provincial school, and promoted him to supervise the suggestion. Out of Shaanxi Fu Hu Cao, Henan Mi county magistrate. After Yuan Zai and Wang Jin were convicted, they were implicated. De Zongchao was reinstated on Zhao Ying's orders, serving as the judge of Marshal House in the river, and the official went to check the card shark. There are poems with land rover steps.
Details of the poem "Magnolia Broken Rain" _ China Poetry Network
Zhuo Ni (Song Dynasty) read aloud.
The rain is still there.
Cenhua's morbid eyes are faintly distant.
Green floating lake.
A hundred hectares of Pu Tao is not as good as dyeing.
Morning light wins.
No spots, no mirrors.
Poetry is everywhere.
Don't blame the poet for his strange language.
The second rhyme Xie Tianning's old opinion (Chen)
The pavilion is white and not cold, but it still shines green. When the fog closes and the morning light rises, we can't play. The Taoist priest decided not to divide the sheep and deer any more. Wei Yun is in the distance, smiling and standing alone. Well, I learned to read the lantern records at night. Sansheng Shushu fish, ten thousand rolls can bind today. Although the hub has been broken, I still want to be bigger. It is the last body that can be used. The situation is five buckets of millet. Since I met my teacher, the sun and the moon have turned several times. There is no honor or disgrace in learning from the furnace of teachers. Zhou's wife and meat, it is vulgar to hate me. Thank Pepsi from now on, please be timid. But he laughed off the story of Changsha and just asked about the speed of the flood. Talk without words, talk without music.