pearls and clams are exquisite and elegant. -Liu Yuxi
The foundation of the dancing pavilion is still there, and the gentle and graceful gauze of the window is still green. -
Yuan Zhen's literary and artistic paintings have reached their perfection, and he has moved to Sri Lanka in a trance. -Han Yu
sentient beings have nothing to do with each other, and literate birds only often cross their necks. -Zhang Xian
Question 2: if only my art might bring me fame, who scored 5 points with the word "Wen", was retired because of his old age. -----a night abroad Du Fu's golden emblem is a heartless thing, and Wen Jun is not allowed to remember her husband. -Send a message to shu ke Li Shangyin
Question 3: One of the ancient poems
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thousands of miles apart, each in a single day.
the road is blocked and long, so it's safe to meet.
Humayi is in the north wind, and the flying birds are heading south.
the day is far away, and the day of clothing has slowed down.
the clouds cover the day, and the wanderer does not care.
thinking of your husband makes you old, and the years are getting late.
don't go back to the road if you give up your donation, and try to add more meals.
Translation
You keep walking, and you and I are living apart.
You and I are thousands of years away, and I am here and you are there.
The journey is so difficult and so far away. If you want to meet each other, you will know when
North Malaysia is still attached to the north wind, and southern birds are still flying north to nest in the south branch.
The looser the clothes, the thinner the person becomes.
The wandering clouds cover the sun, and the wanderers in other places don't want to come back again.
Just because I miss you, I am getting old, and it's the end of the year soon.
There are still many things I don't want to say, but I hope you will take care of yourself and don't suffer from hunger and cold.
Grass by the Green River Part II
Qingqing River. Jiao Jiao acts as a window.
E E wears red powder makeup, and her hands are delicate.
She used to be a housewife, but now she is a slut.
If a slut can't return, it's hard to stay alone in an empty bed.
The lush grass by the river, the lush high willows in the garden.
Stretch out a slender finger. Once upon a time, she used to be a song * * * (* The woman who advocated the family in the Han Dynasty was different from the so-called brothel woman in the later generations).
Now she is a wandering wife.
The wandering husband hasn't come back yet. In this empty room, it's really hard to stand alone, so how can she be alone!
The cypress on the Green Mausoleum
The cypress on the Green Mausoleum, the stone in the Leilei River.
Living in the world, I suddenly feel like a traveler.
Drinking and entertaining, talking about thickness is not thin.
Driving a car, playing the game of Wan and Luo.
What is the sadness in Luo, the crown and the belt are self-seeking .. The shuangque is over 1 feet long.
It's a great feast to entertain your mind.
Translation
There are green cypress trees on the mausoleum and piles of stones in the stream.
People grow and live between heaven and earth, just like travelers who travel in a hurry.
Just fighting wine is enough to entertain your mind, but it's less than a luxurious banquet.
Driving a broken carriage to drive them away. It's still a game between Wanluo and Luoyang.
The city of Luoyang is full of excitement, and dignitaries visit each other.
There are alleys along the road, and nobles' houses can be seen everywhere.
The two palaces in the north and south face each other far away, and their watchtowers are over a hundred feet high.
Although the dignitaries enjoy themselves, they are sad and don't know what to do.
Good Banquet Today. It's hard to be happy.
Playing the zither is exciting and the new sound is fascinating.
Making Germany sing high words, knowing the music and listening to its truth.
Qi Xin has the same wish, but his meaning has not been applied.
Life is a lifetime, and the election is suddenly a storm.
Why not be ambitious, but take the road first.
Doing nothing and keeping the poor and humble. This joyful scene can hardly be finished.
The tone of this zither playing is more elegant than N, which is the most fashionable music.
Virtuous people express their opinions through music, and those who know the music can hear its true meaning.
The true meaning of music is everyone's wish, but no one wants to say it sincerely.
Life is like a journey, and only one life is like dust. In a flash, it was blown away by the high wind.
Why don't you try to get there first, and enjoy the wealth and splendor in peace?
Don't always be sad and frustrated because of poverty, and don't torment yourself hard because of frustration.
There are tall buildings in the northwest
There are high-rise buildings in the northwest, which are flush with the floating clouds.
There are three steps in the pavilion.
No one can write this song, but it is Qi Liang's wife.
The Qing Dynasty merchants are blowing with the wind, and the middle song is wandering.
Repeated sighs are more generous than sorrow.
Those who do not hesitate to sing are bitter, but their bosom friends are rare.
I would like to fly high for a pair of swan.
Translation
There is one in the northwest. >
Question 4: Love poem with text 1. The belt is getting wider and wider, and I don't regret it, which makes people haggard because of Iraq. -Liu Yong's "Fengqiwu"
2 Life and death, and Zi Cheng's theory. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs"
3 If the two feelings last for a long time, how can they be in the morning and evening? -Qin Guan's Magpie Bridge Fairy
4 When will Acacia meet? At this time, this night is embarrassing. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
5 There is a beauty, and I don't forget it. If I don't see it for a day, I think it is crazy. -anonymous
6 It is the wind, the rain and the night that I leave you this time; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's "Farewell"
7 Entering my lovesick door, I know that I am lovesick and bitter, and I am lovesick for a long time, but I am lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
8 Once the sea was difficult for water, forever amber. -Yuan Zhen's Four Poems of Leaving Thoughts
9 If you raise the road dust, if you muddy the cement, when will you meet harmoniously? -Cao Zhi's "Bright Moon on Tall Buildings"
1 The sadness and parting should be the same, and the most difficult thing is to clear up the grievances in the moon. -Nalan Xingde's "The Young Beauty"
11 Return to the Pearl with tears, and hate when you don't meet before you get married. -Zhang Ji's
12 How to let you meet me at my most beautiful moment. For this reason, I have been begging the Buddha for 5 years, asking him to let us have a dusty relationship. -Xi Murong's "A Flowering Tree"
More than 13 shadows belong to the human world. How can they live together but not die? -Chen Hengke's
14 "The Portrait of Spring Qi" says that I miss you under the acacia tree, but Silang hates mandy. -Liang Qichao's "Taiwan Province Zhuzhi Ci"
15 since the monarch came out, the mirror is dark and incurable. Thinking of a gentleman is like running water, why have you been poor? -Xu Gan's "Thinking in the Room"
16 If you meet each other, you can't see it, how can you be heartless? -Sima Guang's "Xijiang Moon"
17 Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems"
I am not old for 18 days, and my feelings are hard to break. The heart is like a double screen with a Qian Qian knot in it. -Zhang Xian's "Thousand Autumn Years"
19 Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night. -Huang Jingren's Two Poems of Love
2 I know well enough naught can come of this lovliness, yet how it serves to ease my heart!. -Li Shangyin's Untitled Six Songs No.3
21 I know that I am in love for a long time, and I am disappointed with the sound of the river. -Li Shangyin's "Traveling Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn"
Twenty-two people felt sentimental and turned thin, but now they are really not sentimental. -Nalan Xingde's "Spread the Huanxi Sand"
23 and a moment that ought to have lasted for ever, has come and gone before I knew. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
24 Acacia * * * How much, the ends of the earth are not long. -Zhang Zhongsu's "The Swallow House"
25 asks the world what love is, and teaches life and death. -Yuan Haowen's "Touching Fish Two Songs One"
26 though I have for my body no wings like those of the bright-coloured phoenix, yet I feel the harmonious heart-beat of the Sacred Unicorn. -Li Shangyin's Untitled
27 The beast furnace sinks water and smoke, and the pieces of green marsh flowers are written into the biography of Acacia line by line. -Zhang Kejiu's "Sai Hong Qiu"
28 If you don't miss it all your life, you will miss it and it will hurt you. -Xu zaisi's
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In the past 3 years, life and death have been ambiguous. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it. -Su Shi's "Jiangchengzi"
31 What's the evening? Meet this lover. -Anonymous Book of Songs for tang style
32 earth endures, heaven endures; some time both shall end, while this unending sorrow goes on and on for ever. -Bai Juyi's Song of Everlasting Sorrow
33 that we wished to fly in heaven, two birds with the wings of one, and to grow together on the earth, two branches of one tree.. -Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow
34 overlapping tears and sealed words, life is only difficult to die. -Wen Tingshi's "Butterfly Lovers"
35 One is Langyuan Xianpa, and the other is flawless jade. If there is no strange fate, I will meet him again in this life; If you say that there is a strange fate, how can you worry about it? -Cao Xueqin's
36 and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. -Li Shangyin's Untitled
37 He should not be infatuated with love in his life, and there is no place for lovesickness in the world. -Kuang Zhouyi's "Reduced Words Huanxisha"
38 years ago, I planned to say the date of return, but I didn't say anything about the spring. -Ouyang Xiu's
Spring in the Jade House
39 Guan Guanluo dove, in the river continent. I am a lady, and a gentleman is good. -Anonymous "The Book of Songs Nan Zhou Guanluo"
4 Life is naturally infatuated, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon. -Ouyang Xiu's
41 "Spring in the Jade Building" has passed for many years, and it should be a good time and a good scene. There are thousands of customs, and who to talk to. -Liu Yong's "Rain Rings"
42 May your heart be like mine, and you will not miss it. -Li Zhiyi's "operator"
43 The fallen petal is independent, and the micro swift flies together. -Yan Jidao's
44 "Two Poems of Linjiang Fairy" is a poor man who lives on the edge of the wuding River. -Chen Tao's "Longxi West"
45 A thousand dollars is bought as a gift, so who can complain about this situation? -Xin Qiji's "Touching the Fish"
46 buttonwood, it rains in the middle of the night, and it is bitter to leave love. A leaf, a sound, empty steps drop to the light. -Wen tingyun's
47 "Three more leaky songs" became husband and wife, loving each other without doubt. -Su Wu's "Getting Married"
48 If you look for a good dream, it is difficult to achieve it ... > >
Question 5: The poem with the word "sunrise" is changed to "fairy tale" at the beginning of the sunrise, and
the literary war has been lost continuously.
at the beginning of the sunrise, the sun shines on the immortal.
There is no success in the literary war.
at the beginning of the sunrise, the sun shines on the fairy, and
the brocade on the Wen Jun plane is cut at the beginning.
at the beginning of the sunrise, it turns into a fairy, and
literary talent becomes a dragon or a tiger.