In my north, in my south, spring is flooding. Day after day, I only see seagulls. The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today. The market for plate food is far from delicious, but here in my cabin there are old wines from our cups. If you are willing to invite the old man next door to drink with you, he will drink his cup through the fence! Du Fu's "Guest Arrival"
3. A wild goose crossed the camp, and first frost built an ancient city. Where is Hu Jia? It started ringing in the middle of the night. Guan Shanyue by Dai Shulun
4, the book of II, the old man fishing wind Xiao Du, half a day near the river reflecting sorrow, recalling that year, broken feelings, once gone with the wind, thousands of years of pay nothing, ancient and rare, old and lonely. Momo dyed "thousands of books"
5, it is difficult for geese to send books, and they can't dream. May the lonely moon shine on Fu Bo camp. Shen Rujun's Two Poems of in my heart forever
You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems
7. There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus fragrans in Coody Leng in the atrium. I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. Wang Jian's "Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon"
8, here is not yan dan, strong men as the crown. No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today. Luo "Give People Yishui"
9. The divided three countries are bound by his greatness, and the Eight Faces Castle is built on his reputation. This river won't divert the stones from your disposal, and you will always regret that you will destroy Wu's unwise. Du Fu's Eight Arrays
10, my friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain until now I have closed my thatched door in the dark. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . Wang Wei's farewell
1 1, her snow-white jade hand glistened on the golden harp under the snow window. Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string. Li Duan listened to zheng.
12, where life is not isolated, the world will be divided for a while. In the distance, the envoys of the distant imperial court have descended from the sky, and the imperial army is stationed in nearby Songzhou. The drunken guests in my seat invited me to drink, and the bright clouds on the river were mixed with thick black rain clouds, fluctuating like the current social unrest. Originally, the boss had nothing to do. In Chengdu, wine can also be used to kill his old age, not to mention that a beautiful woman like Zhuo Wenjun became Lu wine. Li Shangyin left in Du Gongbu's seat.
13, love is thousands of miles away, and love is far away. Yu's "Sending Children across the Han River"
Although you want to return to this maze of mountains, oh, let them surprise your heart! . Instead of learning from Wu Lingren described by Tao Yuanming, he stayed in the Peach Blossom Garden for a few days and then hurried out of the mountain. Pei Di's farewell.
15, there are no birds in the hundred mountains, and there are no footprints in the thousand paths. Lonely boat, old man fishing for cold river-snow. Jiang Xue of Liu Zongyuan
16, which is the end of the mountain and the beginning of the plain. The river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces. Li Bai bid farewell to his friends at Jingmen Ferry.
17, until the white Jian Qing can see the light of day and be splashed with red blood. When death becomes a responsibility, who will stop to think about fame? However, when it comes to the hardships of desert war, today we will mention Li, a great general who lived a long time ago. Gao Shi's Ge Yanxing
18, here, the place where you were exiled for three years will be mourned by the Chu people for ten thousand years. I look for traces of human existence in autumn grass and watch the sunset slowly tilt in the cold forest. If even a good Wendi has a heart of stone, can you still expect the slow Hexiang to understand you? These desolate waters, these silent mountains, when you come, like me, so far away? ! Liu Changqing's Passing Changsha Jia Yi Jia.
My belt was loose last night, and a lucky beetle flew over my bed this morning. This is my pigment, this is my powder, welcome to put on my shackles again. Jade steps in Quan Deyu
20, the deceased does not affect, the empty court fainted. When the family mourned, they locked the door of Shoutang at night. Who will be buried without his wife and children? Kongmi saw Mingjing turn to the moon. Bai Juyi's Night Cry Li Yidao
2 1, don't spoil the present, rather forget the past. Although facing the beautiful scenery, I still have a sad face and tears, and I always don't want to say a word with the king of Chu. Wang Wei's "Mrs. Xie's Complaints"
22. Where is the temple of the famous Prime Minister? It is in a deep pine forest near the Silk City. The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves. The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations. But before he can conquer, his death often makes the hero cry. Du fu's book fragrance
23, the grass is green and yellow, and the peach blossoms are fragrant. Don't worry about the east wind, but spring can make you hate for a long time. Jia Zhi's Spring Thought
24. Goose, goose, goose, think about Xiang Tiange. White hair floats green water, and red palm stirs green waves. Luo's Ode to Goose
25, ten years to grind a sword, frost blade has not tried. Today, you are like a gentleman, who is unfair. Jia Dao's The Swordsman
26. I met her a long time ago, but since we separated, the time has become longer, and the east wind has started and a hundred flowers have blossomed. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Untitled Li Shangyin
27, 200 1 year book, the scholar is unable to forget, ten years of cold window and cold summer, happy. Once fame is gone, it will be a thousand miles away. When you come back, you will be old. Momo dyed "thousands of books"
28. Here, next to a clear and deep lake, there is only a lonely cloud in the hidden place. The moon in the middle of the pine forest is shining like a husband. Maoting has a thick shadow, and the peony garden gathers moss particles. I also want to reject the secular, and the western hills Luan crane gregarious. Chang Jian's retreat in Wang Changlin.
29. The Phoenix, which used to play here, named this place after them, but now it has given up and came to this desolate river. Martial arts flowers were laid on deserted paths, and the number of relatives and friends in the Jin Dynasty has become a famine. The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two. There is always a traitor in power, like covering the sky, and Chang' an is depressed when he can't see it. Li Bai's "On the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing"
30. At the end of a frosty day, the fog colored the river. Guests are always afraid of others, so what is staying so long? Others in Wang Bo.
3 1, Yuan Xiang is endless, why does Qu Zi complain? Autumn wind rises at dusk, and maple trees whisper. Dai Shulun's Crossing San Lv Temple
32. Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Nautilus Island is a nest of herbs. But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. Cui Hao is climbing the Yellow Crane Tower.
At noon on the day of weeding, sweat dripped down the soil. Who would have thought that our bowl of rice and grain are full of the blood and sweat of farmers? Li Shen's "sympathy for farmers"
34. Look at the Castle Peak in Bai Yunfei, treading all the way with moss marks. I wonder how many people are idle outside. Baiyun Temple in Hong Xu
35, the cloud breaks the moon. Hongyan flies southwest, how to bid farewell to old friends. Wang Bo in Cold Night
36. Shugu, Chus has a clear rhyme. Play slowly, play slowly, a dozen times in the middle of the night. It sounds tasteless, but sweet and affectionate. Do it yourself, don't listen. Bai Juyi's Night Qin
37. Wherever the sail goes, one is alone late. Melancholy north and south, when the green hills are dying. Liu Changqing's "Send Li Duan to Yangzhou Road"
38. Tourists go to the Five Tombs, and the sword is 1000 yuan. Break up, leave each other and live in my heart. Meng Haoran's "In Qin"
39. Get off the boat and go to Guangling and sign the pavilion on the moon. Looking into the distance, the mountain flowers are like beautiful embroidered cheeks, and the river on the river is like a firefly. Li Bai's "Night Walk in the Deer Pavilion"
40. The wind in the city is cold, so is the water in the river. Now, I am dressed in military uniform and ready to go out. When I have settled the world, I must enter the capital Chang 'an with songs and dances. Luo climbed the tower in the army.
4 1, Lou Yu began to sing in half a day, and the wind sent Gong to laugh and make peace. The moon palace moves, only listening to the monotonous ticking of the night leak; Rolling up the crystal curtains, I seem to be close to the Milky Way. Gu Kuang's Gong Ci
42. Entering Wuhe on a cold rainy night, seeing off guests in solitude. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith! Wang Changling broke up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn.
43. When a beautiful woman freshens up, her hair is covered with pearls. How to know the gorgeous accessories of two clouds in ordinary bun and get several township taxes. Zheng Ao's Song of Fu Gui
44. Take the dog to chase the willow outside, and draw a bed on the south bank of the bridge. In the moonlight, the ship's flutes are jagged and the wind gathers lotus fragrance. Qin Guan's Cool
45. Since yesterday, I have to leave Bolt and me behind. It hurts my heart even more today. Li Bai's "Shu Yun, a farewell letter to Xiejilou in Xuanzhou"
46. Bai Di Cai Yun resigned, and it took a thousand miles to Jiangling in one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills. Li Bai's "Early Making Baidicheng"
47. Last night, a red candle stopped in the bridal chamber, and Xiaotang paid his respects to his aunt. Dressed up beautifully, I asked my husband: Can my eyebrows be painted in different shades? Zhu Qingyu's "On the Eve of Jinshi" to Secretary Zhang
48. The sun sets in the clear water, and the blue island blends with the sky. Seeing that the horse has gone to Bo Yang by ferry, Liu Xiaqun on the ferry is waiting for the boat to return. The boat passed through the shallows, and the struggle between grass and grass was scattered around, and the little egret in Shuitian Bay Aha was swept away. Who knows that I am looking for Fan Li's heart? He can forget the worldly wisdom. Li Zhou and Du Nan.
49, the world is cold, please see the guest pavilion. Spring breeze will also want to leave the pain of parting, instead of urging this willow tree to turn green. Li Bai's Grandma Pavilion
50. Luoyang visits talents, and Jiangling makes streams. I heard that plum blossoms bloom early. How can it be better than spring in Luoyang? Meng Haoran's Interview with Yuan Ji
5 1, before me, where were those lost years? Behind me, where are the future generations? . Only the boundless universe, boundless, can't stop the tears full of sadness. Chen Ziang is on the Youzhou Tower.
52. The hibiscus flowers with broken wood are full of mountain red. The mouth of a stream is silent, without a trace. They open and fall. Wu Xinyi of Wang Wei
53, the winter solstice day is getting shorter, and the end of the world is frosty and snowy. Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. I heard women crying after the battle in the distance, and I saw savage fishermen and woodcutters at dawn. Sleeping dragons and galloping horses are not generals now. They are dust. Be quiet for a while. Oh, the noise of the world ... Du Fu's pavilion night.
54. The Panasonic Mao Ting is cool in May, and the Tingshayun tree is dark in the evening. On the road, endless homesickness rises, and green mountains and green waters seem to be their hometown. Dai Shulun's "Governing Sichuan Landscape"
55. Last night, the wind opened the well, and the moon was high in Weiyang Qian Dian. Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain. Wang Changling's "Spring Palace Song"
56. I am alone in the grass, and there is an oriole singing in the tree. The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Wei is in Xixi Chuzhou
57. In the sharp wind from the vast sky, apes are sobbing, and birds are flying home on the clear lake and white sand beach. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. Bad luck has frosted my temples, and the glasses in the new pavilion are worn out. Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain
58. Yes, I live here by the river. I have sailed on this river many times. We were both born in Chang Gan, you and me! I have been a stranger since I was a child. Cui Hao's Long March
59. Don't dream of going to Xie Jia, the small corridor is winding. Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people. Zhang Mi's The Sender
60. The sunset glow is beautiful and the spring breeze is fragrant. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. Du fu's quatrains
6 1, lit a deep candle at the bottom of the well, a total of Lang Changxing Mo Weiqi. Linglong dice Anhoudou, what do you know about bone acacia? Wen's Yang Liuzhi.
When I asked your student under a pine tree, "My teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs." However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . Jia Dao's Absence Notes
63. Can floating clouds and storks become tenants of our world? . Or you still live in the mountains of Wazhou, waiting for people to know. Liu Changqing's Send the Master.
64. Jojo, Fu Tian, cordially greet each other. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! . Wang Wei's "Farmhouse on the Wei River"
65. I waited slowly and reluctantly, day after day, until now I have to leave. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye. Meng Haoran bid farewell to Wang Wei
66. There is water in the green hills, and the grass in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn. Where does the Jade Man teach oral sex at Bridge 24 on a moonlit night? Du Mu's Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate
67. Since I married Qutang businessman, he has not kept his promise every day. If I thought the tide was so regular, I might choose a boy by the river. Li Yi's Jiangnan Qu
68, Gu Si mountain light meets water light, leaning on the column ten miles of lotus fragrance. The freedom of no one to watch the cool breeze and bright moon, and the moonlight melts into the wind blowing from the south, which makes people feel cool and comfortable. Huang Tingjian's "Ezhou South Building"
69. The river sends Baling water, and the mountain crosses the north cloud. On the autumn night in Jinting, no one sees tears leaving the group. Wang Bo Jiangting jathyapple Farewell
70. From the temple, in the depths of the bamboo, there was the low sound of the evening bell. The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. Liu Changqing's "Seeing the Spirit"
7 1, floating stork, can you be a tenant of our world? . Please don't buy a famous mountain, it's a world-famous place. Liu Changqing's Send the Master.
72. I drink a pot of wine from the flowers alone. No one is with me. Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people. Li Bai's "One of the Four Poems of Drinking the Bright Moon Alone"
73. Only the wanderer can feel the beauty shock that has never been seen before. The bright sun on the sea is about to rise, and Jiangnan in the south of the Yangtze River is reviving. Warm spring urges warblers to sing, and duckweed in the clear sun is dark in color. Suddenly I heard that simple melody you sang, which made people cry. Du, "Looking at Lu Cheng's Spring Tour in Jinling"
74. It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as it is for the stars. Tonight is a rare event, by candlelight. Du Fu's Eight Guards for Chu Shi
75, Jingxi Baishi, cold red leaves are thin. There is no rain on the winding mountain road, the smoke is misty in the dense pine trees, and the water vapor is heavy, as if to flow, and then the clothes of passers-by. Wang Wei's In the Mountains
76. In February, the oriole flew to the forest of the Forbidden City, and the dawn of spring made it pale. The fancy in the flowers is fading away, and the rain in Longtan willow is deeper in late spring. The warm spring day is also hard to hate and dedicated to Peng's heart. Fu Fu is still outstanding for ten years, but now he is white-haired and ashamed. Secretary Pei from Qian Qi to my friend in the capital.
Oh, how can I solemnly bow and scrape to those high-ranking people? They never want others to see a sincere face! Li Bai dreams of climbing Tianmu Mountain.
78. Your seven strings are like the sound of a cold wind in a pine forest. Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today. Liu Changqing is playing the piano
79. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, peach blossoms flow, and mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain. Zhang's fishing song.
80. Mind drifts with the tide, and life is miserable. Go or stay, it will be another person in the dream. Wang Bo bid farewell to Xue Hua.
8 1, you from my old country, tell me what happened there! . It's plum blossoms. When you pass my silk window, the cold plum blossoms. Wang Wei's miscellaneous poems
82, people are idle osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Wangwei's Bird Watching Creek
83. Settle in the end of the world, willing to change things. Cold plum is the most hateful. It looks like last year's flowers. Li Shangyin's Yimei
84. Sit in the water and watch the fried dust. There is no reason to hold a bowl of tea in your hand, but this feeling makes people who love tea fall in love. Bai Juyi's "Shan Quan Jian Cha You Huai"