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There is a poem about the beginning of the southern word.
1. What poems begin with the word "nan"? Poems beginning with the word "South" include Feng He Imperial Pinghu, Wei Feng and Fu Qiu Shooting Home, White Star Lu Guanying Zhi, Hu Mengxing, Jiang Cun Xing and so on.

Han Xiu's "The Wind and the Royal Lake"

There are many herdsmen in the south, and the long river is filled with the atmosphere. Jade Fu Xuan Shi, and Jin Yue worship the general. Even the clouds are dark. It is harmful to enter the DPRK when the stars set at night. At first, I saw a faint warning, but I saw the fire burning. After success, he played the song of triumph and returned to honor after the war. Saint Chen Qing Temple is a great monarch. Where glory meets feathers, he sings and dances.

Han Xiu's "The Wind and the Royal Lake"

There are many herdsmen in the south, and the long river is filled with the atmosphere. Jade Fu Xuan Shi, and Jin Yue worship the general. Even the clouds are dark. It is harmful to enter the DPRK when the stars set at night. At first, I saw a faint warning, but I saw the fire burning. After success, he played the song of triumph and returned to honor after the war. Saint Chen Qing Temple is a great monarch. Where glory meets feathers, he sings and dances.

"Fortunately, the concept of Bailuyuan should be put forward by Li Ran."

Ride on the hill and return to Fengjing. Nanshan is full of four brave men and Xishan is full of two children. Clouds hang in the garden, and Xiabei recommends Chicheng. The gods are very close to our land. Why go to Peng Ying?

Tiger by Zhang Ji

Trees in Nanshan and Beishan are invisible, and tigers walk around in the forest during the day. In the evening, the elk in the mountains are silent. Every year, the adopted son is in the empty valley, and the male and female do not go up the mountain. There is a mountain village near the cave in the valley, and yellow calves are often brought from people in the village. Wu Ling was too young to shoot, so he came to the forest to see the trail.

Zhang Ji's A Trip to Jiangcun

The water depth in Nantang is all asparagus, and growing rice in the field is not a boundary. The phosphorus in the farm is at the bottom of the water, and the jacket is half stained with mud in the reeds. The desert sand in the field has become a house, and when it comes back, it is a cow, staying alone. The flooded hands and feet are covered with sores and the mountains fly around. Mulberry is going to sleep again, but my mother-in-law won't go to the fields when picking mulberry. The hot and dry weather in the south of the Yangtze River is poisonous, and the seedlings move brightly in the rain. A year's practice is long and hard, and every family has to compete with God.

2. The seven-character verse at the beginning of Nanzi, Nanji is full of witches, and Taigu has come without feet of snow. The elders of the barbarians complained about the cold,

Kunlun tianguan should be frozen and folded. The mysterious ape couldn't scream with his mouth closed, and the stork hung its wings and bled.

Andrew's spring mud filled the cracks in the ground.

At night, Jiangmen throws trees, and at night, the wind blows the white house. Mountain soldiers cut off Qinghai Rong,

It's neither bitter nor cold. It's so cool. Badong Canyon is full of ling,

Peter Cang returned to Xuan and learned.

South of Luoyang and Tianjin, west of the 12th floor. Tang Ming sits on the emperor, and the moon is on the new moon.

Le Qing moves thousands of doors and defends Kyushu against the wind. Qingyun comes from the east and embraces the sun.

Sheng Pinggui talked about this matter, what would Mo Wen ask? There is a letter to Cao, and I offer advice.

The crown is like a star, in memory of Cao and Zhou. It's none of my business to watch the dust. I will stay late when I have a task.

I lost my salary because of the knowledge of China scholars. Today, people sing songs to comfort Liang's father.

However, there are several camps to fight for, and there is no shame in supporting them. If you get the golden paste, Feiyun can also be stunned.

Di Zi was dissatisfied that his trip to the south didn't come back. Wan Li lost its beauty, and Xiaoxiang was beautiful. Under the barren hills, the ancient temples were chastened. Trees are deeper than youth, clear and full of Yao seats. You are recommended by Fang Fang, and your spirit is very special. Yu Pei is not amiable, and Pei returns ethereal.

3. The words at the beginning of Nanzi:

North and south,

Pumpkin,

South,

South,

Antarctica,

South needle,

South Lake,

Nanqi,

Nanle,

South gate,

Southland,

Southern opera,

Southern style,

During the Southern Song Dynasty,

Nanzhu,

Nanqu,

South latitude,

Nanyin,

Nandou,

Nangong,

South goods,

South sugar,

Southern dynasties,

Nanbo,

Nanxun,

South painting,

South puppet,

South Asia,

Nankou,

Nan Xu,

Southern suburbs,

South election,

South dollar,

Nangong,

Zhou Nan,

Nanpu,

Nanji,

Nandian,

Nanyi,

Move south

4. Poems with Nanzi are thousands of miles long, the flowers are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old.

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The situation in Beijing has not changed for many years. Suddenly, I heard that the spring rain reminded me of Jiangnan.

My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest. -Wen Tianxiang

The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water.

In the south, there is a beautiful woman whose face is as fragrant as Rong Ruo peach blossom and as beautiful as plum blossom.

Peacock flying southeast, Peacock flying southeast, wandering five miles, Hanging Southeast Branch

The song of everlasting regret has moved southwest from thousands of chariots and horses.

"Mulan Poetry" bought a reins in the south and a whip in the north.

"In the southeast corner of sunrise, according to my Qin Lou, Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu."

(There should be no problem remembering it completely, and some can't remember it completely)

5. Nanzi Ancient Poetry 1, Farewell to Zhou Shangshu

The source of Yu Xin's works is Twenty-seven Love Poems.

Guanyang people are thousands of miles away, and no one goes south.

Only the geese by the river fly south in autumn.

Vernacular translation

Yangguan's old country, far away in Wan Li, has been looking forward to it year after year, but it has not returned to the south so far. Only geese that go south along the Yellow River can fly south freely in autumn.

2. Singing geese in South and Central China

Wei Chengqing, a poet in the early Tang Dynasty (works by Kiko)

Wan Li people go south, and geese fly north in spring.

I don't know when, but I must go back with you.

Vernacular translation

I was exiled to the barren south thousands of miles away. When the spring blossoms, I saw geese flying north along the way. I don't know when I can go back to the north with you.

3, selling charcoal Weng

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,

An old man selling charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in the mountains in the south all year round.

His face was covered with dust, which was the color of smoke burning, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were burnt black.

What is the money for selling charcoal for? Buy clothes, buy food in your mouth.

Pity that he is wearing thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.

At night, it snowed a foot thick outside the city. Early in the morning, the old man drove a charcoal wheel to the market.

Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market.

Who is that proud man riding on two horses? It was the eunuchs in the palace and eunuchs who did it.

The eunuch, with documents in his hand and the emperor's orders in his mouth, shouted at the petrified palace.

A load of charcoal, more than 1000 kilograms, eunuch attendants to drive away, the old man is helpless, but there is no way.

Half a horse's red yarn is a silk, which is filled with charcoal to the cow's head.

Vernacular translation

An old man who sells charcoal cuts wood and burns charcoal in Nanshan all the year round. His face was covered with dust and smoke, his temples were gray, and his ten fingers were blackened by charcoal. What is the money from selling charcoal for? Buy clothes to wear and food to eat in your mouth. It's a pity that he only wears thin clothes, but he is worried that charcoal can't be sold, hoping it will be colder.

It snowed a foot thick outside the city at night. In the morning, the old man ran over the frozen wheel tracks in a charcoal car and hurried to the market. Cattle are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high and rested in the mud outside the south gate of the market. Who is the man riding two horses? They are eunuchs, eunuchs in the palace.

The eunuch held the official document in his hand, but said it was the emperor's order and shouted to pull the cow to the palace. A load of charcoal, 1000 kilograms, was insisted by eunuch officers. The old man is reluctant to give up, but he is helpless. Those people hung half a horse's red yarn and a silk on the cow's head as the price of charcoal.

4. Nanpu Bie

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,

In the bleak drudgery of Nanpu, the autumn wind is bleak.

Turn back immediately, my heart is broken, so I can leave and don't look back.

Vernacular translation

In Nanpu, sad parting, bleak autumn wind. Looking back once is deeply grieved, then leave well and don't look back.

5. Watch the wheat cutting

Author Bai Juyi, Tang Dynasty,

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

A woman's husband is hungry and her child is pregnant with pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

Summer is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

Another poor woman, holding her son,

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.

Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.

Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Vernacular translation

Farmers seldom have free months. When May comes, people are busier. At night, the south wind blew, and the wheat covered on the ridge was ripe and yellow. Women carry vegetables in bamboo baskets, children carry water in pots, and follow each other to deliver meals in the fields. The men who collect wheat are all in Nangang. Their feet were smoked by the heat of the ground and their backs were basking in the hot sun.

Tired as if I didn't know it was hot, I just cherished the long summer. I saw a poor woman standing beside the wheat harvester with her child in her arms, picking up the left ear of wheat in her right hand and hanging a broken basket on her left arm. Listening to her look at others, everyone who hears her feels sorry for her. Because of paying rent and taxes, all the fields at home have been sold out, so we have to pick up some ears of wheat to satisfy our hunger.

What achievements have I made now, but I don't have to engage in farming and sericulture. Get a salary of 300 stone meters a year, and there will be surplus food at the end of the year. I feel ashamed to think of these things, and I can't forget them all day.

6. The ancient poems of Nanzi are thousands of miles long, the flowers are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags.

More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks.

After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

Red bean shrubs grow in the south and produce many branches in spring.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention.

Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old.

At sunrise, the river is redder than fire, and in spring, the river is as green as blue.

How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The situation in Beijing has not changed for many years. Suddenly, I heard that the spring rain reminded me of Jiangnan.

My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest.