1. The classic sentence of a man with a story is 1. The more people with stories, the more quiet and simple they are. The real strong man is not a man without tears, but a man who still runs with tears.

No one is a poor man full of stories. What you describe is just yesterday that everyone has.

I shed too many tears in other people's stories, perhaps because I am a person without stories.

People with stories.

4. Most people in this world are eager for love. They have been working for many years and only want their own kind.

To be a storyteller, you always have to experience many accidents that are hard to remember. Why bother?

6. I am a man with a story? No, I just had an accident. Why do you want to drink a bottle of red wine with me and talk all night? Yes

7. Your life is hard and unstable. Working hard day and night, overworked, tired and mature, you will naturally be regarded as a person with a story.

8. I make friends with two kinds of people, one who is knowledgeable and the other who can tell stories. People with knowledge know each other, and people with stories know each other.

9. People who are used to sleeping late are all people with stories. Why did you sleep so late? Just waiting for someone who told me to go to bed early.

10, people who are ashamed of stories in this world will not tell stories. It's a long story People who really have a past can't really have a past.

People with stories.

1 1, the more people with stories: the more quiet and simple; The shallower and thinner people are, the more impetuous they are. Strong: not without tears, but still running with tears.

12, you said you were a man with a story, and I believed you, but you didn't tell me that the other protagonist was me.

2. Stories, poems and famous sayings about human true feelings, 1, "Acacia", sent by Tang Wangwei, when those red berries came in spring and Qiu Lai.

I suggest you collect more as a symbol of our love. 2. "Farewell to Du DuDu's post in Shu" Tang "Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, the five rivers are merged into one river".

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel. 3, "Send Yuan Ershi Anxi" Tang Wang Wei Weicheng fell in the rain, and the guest house was green.

I advise you to have a glass of wine. There is no reason not to go out. 4, "Don't be Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou" Tang Li Bai's old friend went out of the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon. 5, "To Wang Lun" Tang Bai will take a boat and suddenly smell the singing on the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. 6, "Don't Dong Da" Tang Gaoshi is thousands of miles away in Huang Yun, and the north wind blows geese and snow.

A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks? 7, "Health Mist" Song Ouyang Xiu Last year, the flower market was full of lights.

The moon rose to the willow tree, and he met me at dusk. On the Lantern Festival on the fifteenth day of the first month of this year, the moonlight and lights are still the same as last year.

See last year, tears Man Chun shirt sleeve. 8. Song of Eternal Sorrow Tang Bai Juyi, an emperor of China, longed for beauty enough to shake the whole empire. After many years in office, he searched everywhere, but found nothing.

Until a child of the Yang family grew up in the inner room, almost before she grew up, and no one knew her. However, due to the gift of heaven and no concealment, it was finally elected royal one day.

If she just turned her head and smiled, there were a hundred spells, and the powder and paint of six palaces disappeared without a trace. It was early spring. They let her bathe in a pure pool to warm and smooth her creamy skin.

Because she was tired, a maid lifted her up, when the emperor noticed her for the first time and chose her as his bride. On the night of spring, the warm hibiscus curtains covered her fluttering hair, petals on her cheeks and golden ripples on her head.

But the night in spring is short and the sun rises too fast. Since then, the emperor has given up his early hearing. He wastes all his time on parties and revelry. He is the lover of spring and the tyrant of night.

There are other ladies in his court, 3,000 of whom are stunning beauties, but his love for 3,000 is concentrated on one person. The golden house is dressed up to serve the night. When the table in the jade tower is cleaned, she will wander around and drink wine slowly.

Sisters and brothers are in this country because she illuminates and glorifies her family. When a girl is born instead of a boy, she brings happiness to every father and mother in the empire.

... high rose plum palace, into the blue clouds, and the wide breeze carries magical notes. Soft songs and slow dances, strings and bamboo music, the emperor's eyes can never stare at her.

Until the sound of drums came from Yuyang, which shook the earth and broke the tune of rainbow skirts and feather clothes. The Forbidden City, a nine-story palace, is hidden in the dust and travels southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.

The imperial flag opened the way, suddenly moving and stopping, 30 miles from the capital and passing the west gate. People in the army stop, and no one will move until they are under their hooves. They may trample on those moths.

The gorgeous hairpin fell to the ground, and no one picked it up, a green and white Hosta and a golden hairy bird. The emperor couldn't save her, so he had to cover his face. Later, when he turned to look, there was blood and tears.

Hidden in the yellow dust from the cold wind, they crossed a cloud line at the crack of the steeple path. Under Emei Mountain. The last few came, and the flags and banners lost their colors in the fading sun.

But the water in Shu is always green and the mountains are always blue, so your majesty's love is constant and deeper than the sky. He stared at the desolate moon from his temporary palace, and he heard the rain at dusk, cutting his chest.

Heaven and earth in last contact, the dragon car comes home, and the emperor never leaves. The memory and pain are buried in the soil of Maweipo. Where is her white face? .

Rulers and lords, when their eyes met, cried on their coats. They rode horses, loosened the reins and slowly returned to the capital. Pond, garden, palace, everything is the same as before, Taiye Lake hibiscus, Weiyang Palace willow.

But the petals are like her face, and the willow leaves are like her eyebrows. Whenever he looks at them, what can he do but cry? . Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.

The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept. Bai Fuxin, a disciple of Li Yuan, and eunuchs in her pepper yard. .

Fireflies were flying on the throne, and he was meditating in the twilight. He will extend the wick to its end and still never fall asleep ... bells and drums will slowly ring the long night, and before dawn, the Milky Way in the sky will become clear.

And the porcelain mandarin ducks on the roof grow thick morning frost, and the jade is cold, so who and who * * *. The distance between life and death is year after year, but no beloved soul has visited his dream.

There lived a Taoist priest in Lingqiong. He was a guest in the sky and could summon the gods through his concentration. People were moved by the emperor's constant meditation, and they begged the Taoist priest to see if he could find her.

He opened a path in space, like lightning, cut through the sky, up and down, looking for it everywhere. Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

Then he heard a narrative about the magical island at sea, and the mountains were in nothingness. There are pavilions in the five-color sky, and exquisite immortals walk back and forth.

And one of them, they call it forever true, has a face like her snow and flowers. So he came to the golden gate of the West Hall, knocked on the Jasper Gate, and asked a girl named Small jade to tell the perfect person.

This lady, after hearing the news of Emperor China's envoy, woke up from her dream in her canopy. She pushed open the pillow, got dressed, shook off her drowsiness, opened the pearly curtain, and then opened the silver screen.

Because she left in such a hurry, her muddy hair ornaments hung aside, and when she came along the platform, her flowered hat was loose. The wind blew the fairy's robe, as if she were dancing in a rainbow skirt and feather coat.

Tears rolled down her sad and pale face, just like the spring rain on pear flowers. But when she asked him to thank her monarch, her eyes shone with love. Since they separated, her form and voice were unfamiliar to her.

Because happiness ends in the courtyard of the sun, the moon and dawn become long in the palace of Xianshan. But when she turned to look down at the earth and tried to see the capital, there was only fog and dust.

He expressed his love for the old man and sent him back a shell box and gold hairpin through his special envoy. However, one branch of the hairpin and one side of the box were kept, and the gold of the hairpin and the shell of the box were broken.

"Our souls belong to each other," she said, "just like this gold and this shell." Somewhere, at some time, on earth or in heaven, we will be together. She sent him a message through his messenger, reminding him that only the hearts of the two of them knew the oath.

On the seventh day of July, in the Palace of Eternal Life, we secretly told each other in the quiet midnight world. We hope to fly in heaven, two birds become one and grow on the earth, two branches of a tree. ..

The earth endures, and the sky endures; One day both will end, and this endless sadness will last forever. 9. "Wei Cheng sends Li Shaofu" Zhang Tang sent Nanchang guests at the age of nine, leaving the pavilion for spring.

Wildflowers are eager to see, but woodbirds are fresh to hear. If you don't get drunk, you won't return.

Knowing each other far and near, Wan Li is still a neighbor.

3. Write down people's poems and ancient poems. Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night. -Li Shangyin Untitled It was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

Decline: I am well aware of Song Yu's misery, romance and elegance. He is also my teacher. -Du Fu's "The Second of Five Records of Places of Interest"

North Lu bad pavilion barrier, Wentun thousands of miles division. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow

The son of heaven is called benevolence, and benevolence is like a teacher. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow

I should be a non-Zhao Xiong, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Liu Ji's "Title Taigong Fishing Guard Map"

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. -Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

In the south, there is a beautiful woman whose face is as fragrant as Rong Ruo peach blossom and as beautiful as plum blossom. -Cao Zhi's Miscellaneous Poems Southern Beauty

Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. -Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai

Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village. -Du Mu's Tomb-Sweeping Day

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from. -What's the couplet of two hometowns, the first part?

Drunk Wu local drunk, gentle voice, white-haired old man who is it? The eldest son is weeding in the bean field on the east side of the stream, and the second son is busy knitting chicken cages. -Xin Qiji's "Qingpingle Village Residence"

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. -Yang Wanli's Su Xinshi Xugong Store

4. Poems about Characters On this day last year, peach blossoms set each other off. _ _ _ _ Cui Hu's "South Village of Beijing"

Return your double beads, my eyes are full of tears, and I regret not meeting you before I got married. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. _ _ _ _ Li Shangyin's untitled time, long before I met her, became longer after we broke up.

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. _ _ _ _ Lu You's hairpin chicken red crisp hand

Yu Ji died on the banks of the Wujiang River, and the war has burned the red cliff. General Ban Chao died in Yumenguan in vain. _ _ _ _ Zhang Kejiu's "Singing Flowers and Remembering the Past"

The beauty has been waiting for the bead curtain and has been sitting with tight eyebrows. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Resentment

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. _ _ _ _ Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems No.5"

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs? _ _ _ _ A Letter from Du Mu to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate.

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. _ _ _ _ Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons/Welcome to Mother's Drifting

I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I wish I could never hear from you again. _ _ _ _ Liu Yuxi's Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci

A beautiful and virtuous woman is a good spouse of a gentleman. _ _ _ _ Unknown "Official Luo"

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! _ _ _ _ Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"

You have beautiful orchids, beautiful chrysanthemums and beautiful women. You can't forget it. _ _ _ _ Liu Che's Autumn Poems

If you convince people with beauty, the good days are very short. _ _ _ _ My Misfortune by Li Bai

See Bixiao tonight on Tanabata, and cross the river bridge with the cowherd and the weaver girl. _ _ _ _ Lin Jie begged for cleverness

Boya Guqin, aiming at the _ _ _ anonymous "Boya Juexian" of Gaoshan nationality.

Excuse me, Chao Jiang and the sea, what are your feelings and hearts? _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha, Sorry, River Tide Sea Water"

Strong women in business don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing backyard flowers across the river. _ _ _ _ Du Mu's Bo Qinhuai

I live in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River and you live in the lower reaches. _ _ _ _ Li Chi Ngai's "Operator, I live at the head of the Yangtze River"

The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Spring Scene in Hua Lian.

New bamboo is taller than old bamboo, and their growth is supported by old branches. _ _ _ _ Hsinchu in Zheng Xie

When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Spring Thought

You know I have a husband and you want to give me a pair of pearls. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

I'd rather not know the whole city and this country. Beauty is hard to get again. _ _ _ _ Li Yannian's Song of Li Yannian

Beauty is not old, has lost the elegance of the king, and sat on warm clothes until dawn. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's "Harem Ci"

It's easier to find priceless treasure than to have a lover. _ _ _ _ Yu's "Gift to Neighbor/Send"

I thank you for your love and pin the pearl on my red shirt. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

Now that Li Bai has passed away, how long is the moon in the sky? _ _ _ _ Tang Yin's Song of Wine to the Moon

You are a radish and I am a dodder flower. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's ancient meaning

Yin follows the shadow. Better have a glass of wine. Beauty doesn't have to be frowned upon. _ _ _ _ Ye Mengde's "Yu Meiren, after the rain, with dry reputation, Wei Qing bought hops for dinner"

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. _ _ _ _ Du Fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night

Fan Zeng went without asking the Lord, and Han Xin turned out to be a vassal. _ _ _ _ Yan Sui became King Temple of Wujiang River.

Looking back, how powerful he was when he led the Northern Expedition and recovered lost ground! _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Yong He Le Jing Kou Gu Bei Ting Nostalgia".

We danced and sang heartily, exhausted, and shook the peach fan feebly, from the late-night dance of Liushao Moon until the roof outside the house fell in the middle of the night. _ _ _ _ Yan "Partridge sky, colorful sleeves, concentrate on holding jade bells"

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind. _ _ _ _ Gaoding Country House

In the south, there is a beautiful woman whose face is as fragrant as Rong Ruo peach blossom and as beautiful as plum blossom. _ _ _ _ Cao Zhi's miscellaneous poems, there are beautiful women in the south.

If you remove the dust from the road, if you dirty the cement; _ _ _ _ Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"

Who is the world hero? Cao Liu. Children should be like Sun Zhongmou. _ _ _ _ Xin Qiji's "Nanxiangzi" was published in Gubei Pavilion at Jingkou.

I know that children choose to promote weaving, and a lamp fell on the fence at night. _ _ _ _ Ye Shaoweng's Night Book

The colored thread is lightly wrapped around the red jade arm, and the fine print hangs Lv Yun obliquely. Beautiful women meet for a thousand years. _ _ _ _ Su Shi's Huanxisha Dragon Boat Festival

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night. _ _ _ _ Liu Changqing's Lotus Mountain Master in the Snow

Although I know you are sincere to Lang Lang, I have vowed to share my life and death with my husband. _ _ _ _ Zhang Ji's "Yin Jiefu Send Dongping Lishi Island"

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. _ _ _ Yuan Mei's "See"

Your father is full of peaches and plums, so why plant a variety of flowers in front of the hall? _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's Planting Flowers in the Green Field Hall

People see men and women as good, but they don't know that men and women make people old. _ _ _ Wang Jian's "Short Song"

A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds. _ _ _ _ Hu Lingneng's The Fishing Child

A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. _ _ _ _ Bai Juyi's By the Pool

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again. _ _ _ _ Yang Wanli's Su Xinshi Xugong Store

Plant trees that have been completed in ten years, as well as corn harvested that year, and give them to young people. _ _ _ _ Yuan Haowen's "Man's full moon and heavy mountains have separated the world of mortals"

Maid-in-waiting is like a flower in Man Chun Hall, but only partridges are flying today. _ _ _ _ Li Bai's Visit to Ancient Vietnam

5. The Story of Celebrity Changing Poetry In the second year of Xining in Song Shenzong (1069), after Wang Anshi became prime minister, he was determined to reform and implement the new law, which was resolutely opposed by the big landlords and bureaucrats and became an official in a few years. He was bored in Beijing and decided to go back to Nanjing to see his wife and children.

In the spring of the following year, Wang Anshi went south from Bianjing to Yangzhou, took a boat to Jinling (Nanjing, Jiangsu) in the west, passed through Jingkou (Zhenjiang, Jiangsu), and crossed the river in Guazhou. The boat docked and stopped walking. Standing at the bow, he looked west, but when he saw the faint green hills, surging rivers, spring breeze and green fields, as well as the bright moon in the sky, he missed his relatives in Jinling Zhongshan (also known as Purple Mountain) even more. He walked into the boat, took out a pen and paper, just thought about it, and wrote a poem entitled "Boarding Guazhou":

A water room in Guazhou, Jingkou,

Zhongshan is separated by only a few mountains.

The spring breeze came to Jiang Nanan again.

When will the bright moon shine on me?

After writing, Wang Anshi felt that the word "to" in Spring Breeze and Green Jiang Nanan was too dead, and he couldn't see what it was like when the spring breeze arrived in Jiangnan. After thinking for a while, he began to circle the word "to" and changed it to "to". Later, I thought about it and felt that the word "country" was not appropriate. Although the word "Guo" is more vivid than the word "Dao" and describes the passing away, it is still not enough to express a person's urgent mood of returning to Jinling. So I circled the word "country" and changed it to "gold" and "full". This has been changed more than ten times, but Wang Anshi still hasn't found his most satisfactory word. He felt a little headache, so he went out of the cabin and looked at the scenery to rest his mind.

Wang Anshi went to the bow and looked at Jiangnan. The spring breeze blows, the grass dances, and the wheat waves fluctuate, which makes it more vibrant and picturesque. He felt refreshed and suddenly saw the spring grass green. Isn't this the word "green" I'm looking for? A word "green" expresses the moving scene of the whole Jiangnan full of vitality and spring. Thinking of this, Wang Anshi was very unhappy. He ran into the cabin and took out a piece of paper. He changed the sentence "Spring breeze comes to Jiang Nanan again" in the original poem to "Spring breeze is green in Jiang Nanan".

In order to highlight his hard-won "green" word, Wang Anshi deliberately wrote the word "green" bigger and more eye-catching.

A "green" word makes the whole poem vivid and vivid. The word "green" became what later generations called "poetic eye". Later, many articles about word refining took him as an example.

6. Poetry about this story. Cao Zhi's "Seven Steps Poetry" boiled beans and burned them. The fermented beans thought they were juice, and the beans burned in the kettle, and the beans cried in the kettle. We are born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other! Story: Cao Zhi, the youngest son of Cao Cao, was gifted since childhood and loved by his father.

After Cao Cao's death, his younger brother Cao Pi became the emperor of Wei. Cao Pi is a jealous man. He was worried that his younger brother would threaten his throne and wanted to kill him.

One day, Cao Pi called Cao Zhi to him and asked him to write a poem within seven steps to prove his talent in writing poetry. If he can't write it, it will be tantamount to deceiving the emperor and putting him to death.

Cao Zhi was sad and angry when he knew that his brother was going to kill him. He choked back his grief and thought hard ... Sure enough, he wrote a seven-step poem and read it out on the spot: soaking in the kettle, beans crying in the kettle.

We were born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other! Second, Meng Jiao Simu said that during the Dezong period of the Tang Dynasty, Meng Jiao was appointed as the county commandant of Liyang County, Jiangsu Province. One night, he was reading in the study. After watching it for a while, he felt a little tired, so he stood up and went to the window.

At this time, the bright moon is in the sky outside the window, and the night breeze is blowing gently. He looked up at the bright moon and was homesick.

Looking back on my decades of studying hard at a cold window, I didn't become a scholar and a small county magistrate until I was in my fifties. In these decades, how much effort the old mother has paid for herself! Every time I go to Beijing to catch the exam, my white-haired old mother is always busy before going out, preparing luggage for herself.

Especially the night before I went out, my mother sat under the dim oil lamp and sewed clothes for herself stitch by stitch. While sewing, my mother whispered, "sew more stitches and sew more closely, which will be strong and durable."

Take care of yourself when you go out, come back early, and don't let your mother miss you at home ... "At that time, listening to her mother's warm words and looking at her wrinkled face and frosty white hair, Meng Jiao felt sad in his heart and his eyes were moist ... He deeply felt how great maternal love was, as warm as the spring sunshine. Meng Jiao thought of here, a passion echoed in his chest.

He went back to the box and wrote, "The thread in the hand of a kind mother makes clothes for her wayward son's body." Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring? Third, Lu You, a patriotic poet in the Southern Song Dynasty, was repeatedly attacked by pacifists for his persistence in resisting gold.

In 1 166, 42-year-old Lu You was dismissed from office. Having no choice but to serve the country, Lu You returned to his hometown of Yin Shan (now Shaoxing, Zhejiang) full of grief and indignation.

He shut himself up at home reading all day, often sitting alone in the blue light until late at night.

7. An ancient poem about fairy tales Chang 'e (Tang) Li Shangyin

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Reading "Mountains and Seas are Bright" [Jin]

The Jingwei contains tiny pieces of wood, which are used to fill the sea.

Xingtian waved a shield axe, and a resolute battle continued.

Similarly, all beings have no residual sorrow, become foreign bodies and have no remorse.

I just set it in the past. Can it wait?

Autumn night

-silver candle cold painting screen, light Luo small fan flapping fireflies. Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

Quotations from Li Ping.

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Wu Si, Shu and Zhang Tong are in high autumn, and the empty mountains are not flowing.

Jiang Yue wept for Motome's sadness, while Ping Li was playing China.

Kunshan jade broken Fengming, hibiscus crying, Xianglan laughing.

The cold light melts in front of the twelve gates, and the twenty-three silk moves the purple emperor.

Nu Wa makes up the sky by refining stones, and the stones break the ground to stir up the autumn rain.

Dream into the holy mountain to teach the gods, and the old fish dance with the waves.

Wu Mian leans against the laurel tree, showing his feet and flying obliquely to wet cold rabbits.

One of the ten quatrains of Kuizhou Song

Don du fu

East of China and Pakistan is Dongshan Mountain, through which the river flows.

Baidigao is a town in the Three Gorges, and Kuizhou narrowly escaped a hundred prisons.

Qutangerya

Don du fu

Where the Three Gorges spread, double cliffs reinforce this gate.

Into the sky, it is still stone color, wearing water and clouds.

You must be ancient. The home of the Dragon Cave is respected.

Winter is coming, and he is afraid that Japanese cars will turn over.

Wushangao

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There are twelve branches of jade peak and Qingyun, and the golden mother cloud gives Yao Ji.

Outside the Chu Palace in Gong Lei, there are stars everywhere.

Complaining that the beauty of the Three Gorges is unparalleled, Chunfeng dreams of helping the king hunt.

Qingluan is not lazy to play the flute, and the poems inscribed by Banzhu are given to concubine Jiang.

Drifting silk scatters the dam, and the moss is full of jade and red clouds.

When I came back, Bai Di put on the green shackles, and Qiongzhi left Xiangyan in a hurry.

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Song Cao Huangguan

The Three Gorges in Sichuan has the wonders of the Tang Dynasty and the secluded land of immortals.

The boulder is near the water, and the waves are raging.

Twelve Lingfeng, Yuntai Yuedi, has Wushan women among them.

In an instant, the balcony is full of sex.

Chu Huaixiang, being a strict father and son, is ridiculous for Hu Ran to be overjoyed.

All dreams are charming, and you should feel intoxicated.

The fairy was ashamed to ask for media, and the situation was clear and straightforward. How can you slander lightly?

Every time I meet the evil of the monarch, I scoff at Song Yu's ci and fu.

8. Poems with allusions are nostalgic and empty, and going to the countryside is like a rotten person. -Liu Yuxi's "Yangzhou First Meeting to Enjoy Lotte"

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse".

Half a roll of the red flag is near the Yi River, and the frost and cold can't be heard. -Li He's Wild Goose Gate

When I sit here and watch a fisherman throw fish, I feel like a fish. -Meng Haoran's A Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang.

The path of the Wu Palace is crooked, and the golden clothes are old and dusty. -Li Bai's "Climbing the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing"

There are many talented children in Jiangdong, but it is still unknown whether they can make a comeback. -Du Mu's Wujiang Pavilion

I took the fairy pill and got rid of the troubles in the world. Before I played the pipa for the third time, I achieved my goal. -Li Bai's review of Lu Xuzhou in Song of Lushan Mountain

There is not much way from Pengshan to Bluebird. Listen! -Give me what she said! . -Li Shangyin "Untitled".

On a snowy night, the boat crossed Guazhou, and the iron horse dispersed in the autumn wind. -Lu You's book Anger.

In the old society, Wang thanked Yan and flew into the homes of ordinary people.

When the east wind doesn't follow, Tongquetai locks Er Qiao in spring. -Tu Mu's Red Cliff.

Thinking of Ling Du's dream, the geese returned to the pond full of enthusiasm. -Wen Tingyun's "Good Beginnings"

There was no one in the past, but today the water is still cold. -Luo "Xiao Shui Farewell"

A long time ago, the place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven is now only the Yellow Crane Tower. -Cui Hao's Yellow Crane Tower.

I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. -Li Qingzhao quatrains

9. A poem with a story line of 1, "Traveling among guests/working among guests"

Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

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Lanling wine is mellow, just like tulips. Xing lai is full of jade bowls, and amber light is crystal clear and charming. If the host provides such good wine, he will certainly take away guests from other places. How can we tell where home is?

2. The first part "two dikes"

Author Wang Changling, Tang Dynasty.

It is still the moon and border pass in Qin and Han dynasties, and the enemy has fought a protracted war.

If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

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Or the bright moon and the border pass in Qin and Han Dynasties, and Wan Li, who was guarding the border pass and fighting the enemy, has not returned yet. If Li Guang, the flying general of Dragon City, was still here, he would never let the Huns go south to herd horses and spend the Yinshan Mountain.

3. Wuyi Lane

Author Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

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Some weeds are in full bloom by the Suzaku Bridge, and only the sunset hangs at the entrance of Wuyi Lane. Swallows under the eaves of Xie 'an in Wang Dao have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

4. Two poems about Zhi Zhu, the first part

Author Liu Yuxi, Tang Dynasty

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The willow-green river is wide and flat, and I heard the song of the river.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

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The Yangliuqing River is wide and flat, and I hear my lover singing on it. Sunrise in the east and rain in the west say it's sunny but sunny.

5. Gift for Wang Lun

Author Li Bai, Tang Dynasty,

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

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I was getting on the boat when I was about to untie the cable and set off when I heard melodious singing from the shore.

Look at Taohuatan. Even though thousands of feet is deep, how can I be as grateful as Wang Lun?