When you die, everything is empty,
But I'm sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann Beiding Zhongyuan Day,
Family sacrifices will not be forgotten.
Linjiangxian-Yang Shen
The Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away heroes. Whether it is right and wrong or failure, it is empty now and has disappeared with the passage of time. Castle Peak still exists, the sun still rises and the sunset still sets.
The white-haired hermit by the river has long been used to the changes of time. I met an old friend and had a drink. How many things in the past and how many times have been put into the conversation.
Topic Xilin Wall-Su Shi
Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.
I don't know the true face of Lushan Mountain, but I am only on this mountain.
Lian Zi Ling-Li Yu
The courtyard is deep,
The small court is empty,
Intermittent cold anvil intermittent air.
But the night is long and people can't sleep.
Count the sounds and the moon will reach the curtain.
Zhu Shi-Zheng Xie
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.
Jiangchengzi-Qinguan
Fly south and return to the flood. Occasionally meet, sad face. I saw two losers again. In the future world, there is no need to ask, and infinite things are not a problem.
Small trough of spring wine drops pearl red. Don't worry, it's full of generals. Drink water from east and west. The next time we meet, I don't know when and where, and I see smoke billowing on the river and twilight clouds.
Jiangchengzi-Liu Chenweng
A year of spring is empty. Apricot blossom red. Begonia red. Look at the branches and have nothing to complain about God. Fortunately, it was sunny and warm in Seita. It rained for three days and there was a strong wind at five o'clock.
The dragon remembers the city in the mountains. Go to town. Wang Shuidong. Talking about leisure, you are not in a hurry every day. I drank the same flower yesterday, but it was disgusting and not strong.
Picking Mulberry Seeds —— Ouyang Xiu
After all the flowers are gone, the West Lake is a mess. The flying catkins are misty and the weeping willows are dry.
When all the tourists are gone, they feel that spring is empty. Hanging down the curtain, Shuang Yan returned to the drizzle.
Chao Zhongcuo-Ouyang Xiu
There is a clear sky on the railing of Pingshan house, but there seems to be no mountain in the distance, a mist. Is there a few degrees of spring breeze in the weeping willows in front of the bell hall?
My favorite article is written by the governor. It is a long text. Let's have a drink. Now using young people, you can see the old man sitting in front of the bottle.
Youth Journey-Yan
What's more, things are different, and eventually they meet.
Shallow feelings are like the end, the clouds are uncertain, and they are still in the dream.
The wishes of the poor are thinner than clouds and fresh water, and it is more difficult to be kind.
I haven't thought about it carefully, but many places have broken my heart, which is different from this one.
Dawn sends Lin Zifang out of Jingci Temple-Yang Wanli
After all, in mid-June,
The scenery is different from the four seasons.
Lotus leaves are infinitely green,
Lotus is bright red.
Shui Diao Ge Tou Kuaizai Pavilion-Su Shi
The sunset lifted the embroidered curtains and looked out, the pavilions and blue sky under the river, the sunset and pavilions in the distance, and the endless space. Knowing that you are doing it for me, the new work is wet and green. I remember Pingshan Hall a long time ago. It was misty and rainy in the south of the Yangtze River. Today, we saw the scene in front of us, and we realized that the scenery on the mountain was hidden as described by Ouyang, an old alcoholic.
The endless water surface is crystal clear, reflecting the green shadow of the mountains. Suddenly, the river was rough, and a fisherman was sailing in the wind and waves. Seeing this, I can't help but think of Song Yu's Song Yu. It is impossible for such a ridiculous person to understand that the wind in Zhuangzi is the voice of nature, saying that the wind has a daughter. A little awe-inspiring, a thousand miles fast.
2. Dear gods, help me find the poems betting on "Ang", including: 1. In Lu Lun's "Shooting Zhang Servant", the Tang Dynasty was dark and the forest was dark, but the general tried to shoot at night.
Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone. 2, Song "Xiuzi" died, knowing that everything is empty, but sad to see Kyushu.
Julian Waghann established Central Plains Day in the north, and this family sacrifice has never been forgotten. 3. In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao" was beautifully dressed and full of spring breeze.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon. 4. In the Northern Song Dynasty, Su Shi's "Title Xilin Wall" saw the peak on the side of the ridge, with different heights.
I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there. 5. Xie Zhushi insists that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are broken.
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. Extended data:
1, rhyme, also known as rhyme, refers to the use of words with the same or similar vowels in the last word of some sentences, or even the unification of words, which makes a sonorous sense of harmony when reading or singing.
These places where the same vowel is used are called rhymes. 2. Rhyme rules: The rhymes of classical poems are relatively loose, so you can change rhymes and pledge adjacent rhymes.
There are strict rules on the rhyme of modern poetry, which can be summarized as follows: the first sentence can be put on or off, and the next sentence must be rhymed. 3. Even sentences rhyme: the rhyme is 2468 sentences and the quatrains are 24 sentences. Whether it's rhyming or quatrains, the first sentence may or may not rhyme.
References:
Baidu Encyclopedia _ Phonology Baidu Encyclopedia _ Zhang Fushe Qu Six Encyclopedias _ Show Baidu Encyclopedia _ Qingpingdiao Baidu Encyclopedia _ Title Xilin Wall Baidu Encyclopedia _ Bamboo Stone.
Dear gods, help me find a poem with "Ang" (Li Bai).
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.
Langtaosha 89 Zhu Dongfeng (Song Ouyang Xiu)
Drink Dongfeng and relax. Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the Champs.
It is endless hate to gather and disperse in a hurry. The flowers this year are better than those last year. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. Who do you know?
Wangwei's Bird Watching Creek
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
Du Xunhe's "Bitterness in the Spring Palace"
In the early years, I was misled by beauty and fell into the palace. I'm not too lazy to dress up in front of the mirror.
Ok, ok, not on the pretty face; Finally, in order to please who, ask me to decorate.
The bird's song is broken, it is for the warm spring breeze; When the sun is at noon, the flower shadows will appear thick.
I really miss my female companion in Yuexi Hu Sha every year; Song laughed and picked hibiscus casually.
Li Bai is listening to Shu monk Zhuo playing the piano.
The sea embraces the land-melodious songs come from the distant Emei Mountain.
When I hear the sound of Matsutani, I wave my hand at will.
The sound of the bell rang, and it turned into a frosty bell. My heart was quiet, as if it had been washed with water.
Unconsciously, dusk enveloped the castle peak, and the autumn clouds were bleak, covering the dusk sky.
Attachment: 23 143257 Please pay attention to this song. Because in the classification of ancient rhyme books, the word Feng rhymes with Song, Zhong and Chong, but it is divided into different vowels in modern pinyin, so in this poem, you will find that Feng rhymes although the vowel is' eng'. I chose this song to explain to you that it is unscientific to say that ancient poems have lofty rhymes. Even words with the same vowel sound in pinyin writing now may belong to different rhymes in ancient poetry. As a poet, if you don't use rhyme properly, you will be laughed at by scholars in ancient times, or at least fall into the reputation of a poor scholar. So if you want to write ancient novels, use these poems to drink, and be careful to choose at least poems with the same rhyme.
For prosody knowledge, please refer to Poetry Metrics written by Teacher Wang Li.