Yang Jiong's poems

Yang Jiong (650-693) was born in Huayin, Huazhou (now huayin city, Shaanxi). Ministers and writers of the Tang Dynasty.

Smart and knowledgeable, outstanding literary talent. In 659, in the fourth year of Xianqing, he was awarded the Hong Wen Pavilion. In the third year of Shangyuan (676), he took part in the system and made up the proofreader. In the first year of Yongchun (682), he was promoted to Prince Li Xian. In 686, he was demoted to Zizhou Judicial Army. In the first year of Ruyi (692), he was ordered to move the capital to Yingchuan County. Ruyi died in office in two years.

Outstanding literary talent, good at writing prose, especially poetry. Together with Lu and Luo, they are called "four outstanding figures in the early Tang Dynasty". There are more than 30 existing poems, which are characterized by breaking through Qi Liang's "palace-style poetry style" in content and artistic style, and play a certain role in the history of poetry development. There are 30 volumes of Yang Jiong's collected works, many of which have been lost. In the Ming Dynasty, Tong Pei compiled ten volumes of Yang Yingchuan Collection.

Send Zhao Zong at night.

Zhao Youguo is worth fifteen cities, and his jade wall has always been famous in the world.

Send you back to your hometown in Zhaozhou tonight, leaving a bright moon in the sky, still shining on the river.

join the army

The flames of bonfires in Kyoto, Chang 'an City, crude gas oil.

Leaving the palace, the general will assume the command; Surrounding the enemy and attacking the city, the elite cavalry is fierce.

The heavy snow darkened the color; The wind roared and the drums rang.

I'd rather be a junior officer to fight for my country than a white-faced scholar who only engraved his chapter.

There is a war in the south and the north.

It's a long way from north to south.

Flags are like bird wings, and armor is like fish scales.

Cold water hurts a horse, and you hate Taiwan and worry about killing people.

An inch of the heart knows the sun, and thousands of miles are black and yellow.

Meihualuo

A plum blossom outside the window, five flowers bloom in cold.

Shadows follow the sunrise and incense comes with the wind.

Crying is a copper hook barrier, and worrying is a jade mirror platform.

Pedestrians broke the news and hated it several times in spring.

Fang Shaofu sent Lin Jin.

Qilu Sanqiu, Jiangjin and Li Long.

The haze stays in the cover, and the strings play to promote flight.

Terraced trees contain setting sun, and the pool wind is pan-early and cool.

Words didn't say that finish, tears suddenly touched the petticoats.

Purple horse

Chivalrous men go again, and the golden whip controls the purple.

Snake bow and white arrow, crane autumn red velvet.

Made a fortune in the South China Sea and then went to the North.

The Huns are still alive today, and the land has been sealed.

Zheyangliu

The border is far from infinity, inviting people to go and not return.

Autumn is full of green feathers, so don't cry for your beauty.

Look at the meteor posts, longing for the bright moon.

Where is the anvil, the willow will climb.

I miss the people

My concubine stays in Nanchu, and my husband goes to Beiyan.

One day in Sanqiu is less than 1000 years.

Don't hide the red line, no matter how much green money you count.

Acacia moonlit night, white clouds all the way.

Send Fengcheng Wang Shaofu.

Sorrow is like hemp, and the sunset shines on the sky.

Trees are hidden in pavilions, and ditches are submerged in sand.

Zuo Wei's talents are crooked, and Dongguan looks forward to getting credit.

Watch the bullfight and take this report to Zhang Hua.