1)

"Nine Days Fen Yun De Han Zi"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wei Liaoweng

The strange moon must be used seriously, who can open it?

Yang is noble and Yin is cheap, so it can be seen here.

After the Five Yins, the Canglong hangs in the cold.

Lin Shushan is skinny, but Yu Jingtian is broad.

When you encounter Jiujiu, the yellow chrysanthemums are scattered.

Let’s open the Five-Word City and have a night of fun.

It’s so sad that after Yixi’s death, it’s very difficult to find a place between heaven and treasure.

Taoshe’s heart has been through the ages, and it’s difficult to be a good person alone.

2)

"Mid-Autumn Festival"

Era: Song Dynasty Author: Wei Liaoweng

Wang Shu and Ri Yuan Fei is an enemy, and he is shaken by the sunshine and becomes a soul.

Sixty-four images do not speak of the moon, and three hundred and five articles ridicule the moon.

The ancient saying goes that Guiyang does not value Yin, and guests and guests predict the day but not the evening.

How long has it been since the world began to enjoy entertainment, but it has been a thousand years of drunken madness.

I don’t know that the guest has lungs and intestines, and even falsely accuses desolation as truth.

I try to compose poems because of the timing, and I can clear away the confusion in rabbit holes and toad palaces.

This year’s new work, the East Tower, was completed, and Hu Weishang was still struggling to reach the top.

The people's hearts are peaceful and happy, the sun and moon are bright and the sky is bright.

It should be noted that this matter has something to do with politics and is not just a matter of the poet admiring the moon.

3)

"Befriending the Nianbo and General Xunhou in Gushan"

Era: Ming Dynasty Author: Feng Qi

Woohoo! It's hard to make friends and close hearts, no matter in temples or mountains.

The ups and downs of the lower world are shallow, but the exchanges between China and North Korea are deep.

In the past twenty years, I have been with Gonghou at every turn.

Qianqing talks about music in front of the banquet, and drinks wine at night behind the clock.

Sometimes they ride together on the outskirts of the country, and Ge and Zhu follow each other.

Hou Sheng also has his own chivalrous character, drinking heavily and singing on the canou.

Looking at the hills and valleys from Beijing, they are as vast as Fan Zhen’s thoughts.

As soon as the guests dispersed from Chang'an Mansion, thousands of forest spots fell from the wind.

Zhu Jun fled, Ge Jun died, and the veteran Guiyang general also returned home.

Qilu Tianqing and his two young men drove away the Central Plains and Gonger.

Shang Shu is carrying a bachelor’s fish, how can the public be like this when the clouds are getting old?

There are few new things in the Ande court, and the old people in the country are gradually sparse.

How many years will it take to see each other in Chang'an, so the couple's hearts will be reunited.

Who is in the same tune as me? The public is near Dai Zongpu and the sea.

How can a husband have to be a gentry for a long time? He would like to have a pen as if he had a lin.

The yellow stone by the city should know me, and the green mountains on the sea will not let me down.

Ask me what is there in the mountains. There are ten acres of bamboo in Yehu.

There are mountains, water and wine. Can you please come here?

4)

"Kong Shilang Yong"

Era: Ming Dynasty Author: He Yunhong

The Feng Chieftain in the Dianhai Sea is disabled. Hepu Jiaoyisi.

The six imperial edicts reached two rivers, and the Miao and Li tribes had different aspirations.

Kong Gong guarded Tianzhou, and the cave arrived in three days.

It is difficult to be alone in battle, and Yingcheng is unprepared.

As long as I am here during the public day, the door will always open and close again.

There are many people watching, and the prefect rides alone.

He went to Mandong lightly, but waved his hand but was only a slave.

Wandering among the green bushes, two thieves control the bridle.

Sitting in a deep cave in the middle of the night, the gods are as bright as birds of prey.

His cheeks and tongue are full of criticism, and his saliva is pouring out when he is asking.

The crowd of wolves knelt down and worshiped, weeping and swearing deeply.

The public said that I was suffering from hunger, and I was recommended to be a prison pig.

Swallowing the wind and rain, eating all the food left and right.

While sleeping soundly among the swords and swords, Yin Lei raised his eyebrows.

At noon in the pavilion, he began to say he would return, and Xu drove back to sway.

Historical official position was in the south of the country.

Not afraid of a hundred thousand troops, but frightened Kong Junzhi.

Getting up late at night to care for Guiyang, An Peng was suffering from heart palpitations.

The Qingping seedlings are scoffed at, but the Athorn is embraced without warning.

You get the essentials when you get off the car, and the drinking battle is bound to the show.

What a difference between a dog and a chicken, father and son died in one day.

The border is surrounded by peace and laughter, and the body is exhausted from exhaustion.

It is true that I am a minister, so why dare you criticize me?

Reminiscent of the Xiao Dynasty, the true and prosperous governance inside and outside.

In my message, we will enforce the law and strictly follow Dian Guangshuai.

5)

"Album of Ode to Horses in Guiyang"

Era: Qing Dynasty Author: Chen Weisong

The dragon returns from the extreme north, Jiangdong Madu, the monarch and his ministers have a peaceful career.

There is no sorrow in the sky, there is celebration in the palace, the sound of jade trees and golden lotuses.

Embellished the Year of Peace.

More ministers write beautiful songs, and the prime minister writes wild notes.

On the night of the moon and the sunset, Wang Jun went down to the boat.

The moonlight of Huaqing shines on the railing, and I have been sad for a long time, living in the world.

It’s a pity that at the beginning, how could a master of painting not paint Ling Yan? The scenery is extremely sad.

Write a line of declining willows and a few mournful cicadas.

Unrolling the scroll and meditating, the crows and grass grow in front of the Forbidden City.