1. What are the poems about Yuntian?

1. Jiang Han misses returning guests, and there is only one corrupt scholar in the world. The clouds in the sky are far away, and the moon is alone at night forever. The setting sun still makes my heart strong, and the autumn wind makes me sick. Since ancient times, old horses have been kept, and there is no need to travel long distances. ——Du Fu's "Jianghan"

2. The red spring falls thousands of feet away, and the atmosphere is half purple. The rushing water flows down the trees and spills out into the sky. The sun shines like a rainbow, the sky is clear and the wind and rain smell. There are many beautiful colors in Lingshan, and the water in the sky is dense. ——Zhang Jiuling "Wang Lushan Waterfall at Hukou"

3. The frost-loving toad shines in the night sky. Hazy shadows, drawn outlines. Human love is like a long love month, counting every year. And you can get it several times round. I wanted to send a letter with a leaf inscription to Xijiang River, but I couldn't find it in front of Wuting. There are new green lotuses in the East Pond, which are still as small as money. Ask when the lotus root will appear and when the lotus will appear. ——Zhang Xian's "Tie the Waist of the Skirt"

4. On the day of Yao's wedding, the strings of smoke moved the wind of Shun. I have nothing to do in my spare time and am happy to have a prosperous life. Thank you to the singer for looking forward to it and becoming more passionate. The air is blowing outside the sky, and the snow is wet in the bowl. A hundred articles about drinking and drinking are not enough. But he was speechless and drunk on the flowers. ——Yao Shuyao's "Nan Ge Zi·Banquet to Kiss Yao"

5. A wild goose breaks through the blue sky, and the autumn is full of Dihuazhou. Huaishan Mountain is lightly swept, and the eyebrows and eyebrows are darkened to make people sad. The setting sun returns to the sky, and the clear river is boundless as far as the eye can see, and there are no light gulls in its majesty. There is hatred to express in flowing water, but there is no tears to learn to hold prisoner. Look at Shicheng, think about Dongfu, and talk about Xizhou. Pingwu is thousands of miles away, and beautiful places come back to autumn several times in ancient times. Where was the singing and dancing back then? Luo Qi died at the same time, and the dream lasted for a long time. Don’t stop when your cup is full, only wine can make you forget your worries. ——Qiu Wei's "Shui Tiao Ge Tou·A wild goose breaks through the blue sky"

6. After the early Qingming Dynasty, the sky is green and the mist is clear. I read the towers along the water, the flowers and willows in the corner of the city, and the boundless spring. In the Qing Dynasty, I had a lot of free time, watching the soldiers, flying cover and supporting the wise men. Zhu Di is full of people sitting across the street, and the purple sky is like a spring of thoughts. The high love belongs to the sky. Smiling and singing. In the sound of cries, in the falling red shadows, I endure the loss of my youth. It's just a dream when I turn around in my life. I'm afraid that when I get there, I won't be able to meet again. The pleasure is soaked in the waves and drunk with ink, and it will spread throughout the world. ——"Magnolia Slow·After the Early Qingming Dynasty" Zhang Fan

7. Morning tour. It's so interesting. The sky is also bright. Time and pleasure meet. The green pines stand tall and show their calyces. The trees are beautiful and beautiful. The view is clear and the waves are deep. The stone wall is reflected in the plains. There is no trace of Yingqing. Flick your clothes and relieve yourself of dust. Seeking benevolence is self. How can I admire Xuanfeng? Just put it aside and forget about it. Xiao Sande left behind. ——"Miscellaneous Poetry Yin Dongyang Zhongwen Xingzhao" Jiang Yan

8. The solitary phoenix does not eat millet, and there is no beauty in the world. When you are thirsty, you drink Xiang water; when you are hungry, you lie down in Shou Yang. The sky is full of wings late, and the weather is full of wind and frost at the end of the year. Isn't it bitter to live in a habitat? It's as shameful as the sparrows flying. With great joy, come to Yixun Fenglang. ——"Five Miscellaneous Poems" by Ai Xingfu

9. There are five clouds in the sky in Qingdu, and purple violets are flying in the sky. The top is Qinglin Mansion, and the middle one is Baiyujing. The wind and dew are miserable and cold, and the clouds in the pistil palace are dim. The jade boy folded the coral and made the stars of the Milky Way. ——"Buxu Four Chapters" White Jade Chan

10. Mu Mu has a clear light outside, and is full of greenery and good atmosphere. The sky looks at the bucket handle, and the world and the sea receive the gentle breeze. ——"Spring Poems" Mao Pang

11. The scenery of the past is here, and today the clothes are a farewell party. Sitting drunk, pouring Pengze wine to oneself, longing for home and looking at the white sky. A leaf in Dongting is startled by the early autumn, and the clouds are empty and stranded on the river island. It is a message to the people of the imperial court when they will see Chang'an Road again. ——"He Lu Mingfu sent Zheng Shisan back to Beijing and sent it as a message" Meng Haoran

12. The rabbit is not too late, the crow is even more urgent, but I am afraid that King Mu's eight horses will not be able to reach him with his whip. Therefore, in the wormwood, the wormwood comes out of the grave. The air is rising in the sky, dragons and phoenixes are rising. All are eaten by wind and earth, and picked up by foxes and ants. Gold doesn't cry, jade doesn't cry, white poplars are in disarray. The wind is chaotic and the moon is sad, people are breaking stone monuments, there are filthy hazelnuts, and cattle and sheep are rustling. Sometimes I see a shepherd boy picking up dry bones. ——"Xianghe Song Ci·Hao Li" Guan Xiu

13. The humble concubine stayed in Southern Chu, and her husband went to Northern Yan. Three autumns last only one day, and less than one thousand years. Don't cover up the red thread, no matter how much green money you count. I miss you on a bright moonlit night, far away in the white sky. ——"Thinking" Yang Jiong

14. The travelers in the yellow sand moraine are lost in sight, looking around at the sky and the sky. In order to say that the earth will be exhausted and the sky will be exhausted, we will go to Anxi and go further west. ——"Guo Qi" Cen Shen

15. I am lazy when I get into trouble, and my debt to West Lake has not been repaid. Try calling the boat to visit Gushan. In the past, the couple of gulls and cranes always smiled and had freckles on their hair. Immortals go to Poweng Mountain for a long time, and the mist is green and green. When the sun sets, I still feel that my wine intestines are wide open. The water, clouds, and sky are all beautiful, and there is a sound. ——"Linjiang Immortal · Lazy mood after getting into trouble" Sun Jujing 2. What are the poems describing heroic spirit?

1. The old man chatted like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right. Brocade hats and mink fur coats, thousands of cavalry rolling around Pinggang. In order to repay Qingcheng, I followed the prefect, shot tigers myself, and watched Sun Lang. It doesn't matter if you're drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted! In the cloud of holding the knot, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf! ——Su Shi, "Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou"

2. A big roc rises with the wind in one day and soars ninety thousand miles away! ————Li Bai, "Going to Li Yong"

3. Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves crashed on the shore, and thousands of piles of snow rolled up - Su Shi, "Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgia"

< p> 4. Think of those days, when the warriors were fierce and powerful, they could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger——Xin Qiji, "Yong Yu Le·Nostalgia for the Past at Jingkou Beigu Pavilion"

5. The boundless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled Come————Du Fu, "Ascend the High"

6. The ambitious man eats Hun meat when he is hungry, and laughs and talks about drinking Hun blood when he is thirsty.

————Yue Fei, "The River is Red"

7. After ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost and cold have never tried it————Jia Dao, "The Swordsman"

8. Huangshabai Wear golden armor in battle, and you will never return it if you don't break Loulan——Wang Changling, "Seven Poems on the Military March·Part 4"

9. The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, and we are returning to our hometown in the sea. Ande warriors Come and guard the four directions! ————Liu Bang, "Song of the Great Wind"

10. Lord Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield, how many people have fought in ancient times ————Wang Han, "Two Poems from Liangzhou"

< p> 11. Draw your sword and go around the remaining bottle, then go out after singing. When the west wind fills the sky with snow, how can I repay kindness to others? ————Qi Ji, "The Swordsman"

12. I passed through thousands of flowers, but not a single leaf touched me. ——Tang Xianzu, "The Peony Pavilion" 3. Poems of heroic ambition

The play is six quatrains (Part 2) (Du Fu) The style of Yang Wang Lu Luo was at that time, and the frivolity continued.

Er Cao's body and name will be destroyed, and the rivers will not flow forever. Will Enter the Wine (Li Bai) If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return.

Don’t you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening. If you are proud of life, you must have all the joy, and don't let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon.

I am born with talents that will be useful, and I will come back after all my gold is gone. Cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle is a pleasure, and you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time.

Young Master Cen, born in Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop. A song with you, please listen to me.

Bells, drums, delicacies and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will stay drunk and not wake up. In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, but only the drinkers left their names.

In the old days, King Chen had a banquet, drinking and drinking, and had a lot of fun. What does the master mean if he has less money? It is up to you to sell it.

The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you! Traveling is Difficult (One of Three Poems) (Li Bai) Gold bottles of wine cost ten thousand dollars, and jade plates of delicacies cost ten thousand dollars. Stopping the cup and throwing chopsticks, I can't eat. I draw my sword and look around at a loss.

If you want to cross the Yellow River, which is blocked by ice, you will have to climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. When I was free to fish on the Bixi River, I suddenly took a boat and dreamed of the sun.

The journey is difficult, the journey is difficult, and there are many divergent paths. Where are you now? There will be times when the wind blows and the waves break, and the clouds and sails are hung directly to help the sea. Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgia (Su Shi) The great river goes eastward, and the waves are exhausted.

A romantic figure through the ages. On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, the Lang of the Zhou Dynasty of the Three Kingdoms.

Rocks and clouds collapsed, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow rolled up. The country is picturesque and there are so many heroes at one time! I recall Gong Jin's time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time, with a majestic appearance, a feather fan and a turban, while chatting and laughing, the oars and oars disappeared into ashes.

My motherland wanders in my mind, my affection should laugh at me, and I will be born early. The world is like a dream, a bottle returns the moonlight over the river.

Five Drunken Poems at Wanghu Tower on June 27th (Su Shi) Black clouds rolled over the mountains but the ink did not cover the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower is like the sky.

Fish and turtles are released to drive away people, and lotus flowers without owners bloom everywhere. The water pillow can make the mountains tilt up, and the sailboats can float around like the moon.

Wiling and white glutinous rice don't care about money, but they tie green wild rice and wrap it in a green plate. Suddenly I remembered that I had a taste of Xinhui Lingguan, and I had to eat extra when I was stranded in Jianghai.

The wandering girl presents flowers to the magnolia beams, and the drizzle is slanting and the wind and dampness are green. Du Ruo was born in Infinite Fangzhou, but Wu'er didn't know Chu Ci's moves.

If you haven't become a small hermit and chatted with her, you can get long-term leisure than short-term leisure. I have no home to live in, and my hometown does not have such beautiful lakes and mountains.

Farewell in Guangling (Li Bai) I sell fine wine in jade bottles and send you back several miles away. The horse is tied under the hanging willow, holding a cup in the avenue.

Look at the Lushui River on the horizon and the green mountains on the sea. When we are done, we all go our separate ways, so there is no need to get drunk and say goodbye.

Climbing high (Du Fu) The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugong. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and hardship hate the frost on the temples, and the downfall of the new era stops the confusion of wine.

Manjianghong (Yue Fei) is so angry that the rain is resting. Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, strong and intense.

Thirty years of fame are like dust and dirt, and eight thousand miles of clouds and moon. Don't wait to see the young man's head grow white, and it will be empty and sad.

Jingkang's shame has not yet been resolved; the regrets of his ministers will not be revealed yet. Driving a long car, crossing the gap in Helan Mountain.

Zhuangzhi eats Hun meat when hungry, and drinks Hun blood when he is thirsty. Waiting to start over and clean up the old mountains and rivers.

Chaotian Tower. Ask the Moon about Wine (Li Bai) When will the moon come to the blue sky? I'll stop drinking and ask.

People cannot reach the bright moon when they climb up, but the moon travels with people. The bright sky is as bright as a flying mirror approaching Danque, and the green smoke extinguishes the clear brilliance.

But seeing the night coming from the sea, would you rather know if Xiang Yunjian is there? The white rabbit makes medicine, autumn returns to spring, who is Chang'e living alone next to? People today cannot see the moon of ancient times, but today's moon once illuminated the ancient people. People in ancient times and today are like water flowing, and it is the same when they look at the bright moon.

I only wish that the moonlight would always shine in the golden cup while singing and drinking. Jiangchengzi: Hunting in Mizhou (Su Shi) The old man chatted like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right.

Brocade hats and mink fur coats, thousands of horses riding around Ping Gang.

In order to repay Qingcheng, I followed the prefect, shot tigers myself, and watched Sun Lang.

It doesn’t matter if my chest and courage are still open after the wine is drunk, and there is a slight frost on my temples. When will Feng Tang be dispatched in the cloud of integrity? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf. Po Zhenzi: Compose a heroic poem for Chen Tongfu (Xin Qiji). When he was drunk, he lit up the lamp to read the sword, and dreamed of blowing the trumpet in the camp.

Eight hundred miles away, there is moxibustion under the command, and the sound of fifty strings is turned over the wall. Autumn troops are dispatched on the battlefield.

The horse is moving very fast, and the bow is shaking like a thunderbolt. The affairs of the king and the world have been settled, and he has gained a reputation both before and after his death.

It happened in vain! A Farewell to School Secretary Shu Yun (Li Bai) at Xieji Tower in Xuanzhou: Those who abandon me will not be able to stay as I did yesterday. Those who mess up my mind will have many worries today! The long winds send autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building.

The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair. They are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to see the bright moon.

Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow even more, and raising a cup will make the sorrow go away. Life is unsatisfactory in this world. In the Ming Dynasty, it was common to make a flat boat. I met young people on behalf of guests on a field trip (Bao Zhao). The horse has a golden hair.

Brocade belt and Wu hook. Between glasses of frustration.

The white blade rises to the side. Once the pursuers arrive.

Traveling far away with a sword behind your back. I have been away from home for thirty years.

Recover the old hills. Ascend to the four levels.

Looking at Huangzhou from the outside and inside. Nine coats are as flat as water.

The two towers look like floating clouds. Fu Gong Luo will be the prime minister.

Along the way are the princes. Japan and China are full of people.

The carriages and horses flow like a river. Strike the bell and eat the food.

Fang Jia seeks for himself. What do I do now?

The ups and downs are full of worries. Inscribed on the wall in prison (Tan Sitong) Looking at the door and lodging, thinking about Zhang Jian, he endured death for a moment and waited for Du Gen.

I smiled at the sky with my horizontal sword, leaving my liver and gallbladder intact. 4. Verses describing heroic spirit

The wind rustles and the water becomes cold. A strong man will never return once he is gone.

Xia Ke Xing (Li Bai) Zhao Keman Hu Ying, Wu Gou Shuang Xue Ming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, rustling like a shooting star.

Kill one person in ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles. When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and hides his body and name.

I was passing Xinling to have a drink. I took off my sword and stretched my knees forward. The general will eat Zhu Hai and hold his tendons to persuade the marquis to win.

Three cups of Turanuo, the five mountains are lighter. After the eyes are dazzled and the ears are hot, the spirit and energy are born.

He waved the golden mallet to save Zhao, Handan was shocked first. The two heroes of Qianqiu are famous in Daliang City.

Even if a hero dies, his bones will remain fragrant, and he will not be ashamed of being a hero in the world. Who can write to you the first chapter of "Tai Xuan Jing"? →See: Appreciation of Li Bai's "Xia Ke Xing" Seven Scholars in One School, Father and Son Visiting Flowers Three Times, Man Jiang Hong·Writing Huai (Yue Fei) Furious, leaning against the railing, the mist rain breaks.

Looking up, looking up to the sky and roaring, with strong feelings. Thirty years of fame and dust, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don’t wait and see when your young head turns gray and you are filled with sorrow. The shame of Jingkang has not yet been resolved; the hatred of the ministers, when will it be extinguished? Driving a long car to trample it, Helan Mountain is missing.

Zhuangzhi eats the meat of Huns when he is hungry, and drinks the blood of Huns when he is thirsty. Waiting to start over, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky.

→See: All the Rivers Are Red. Heroes in the world come out of our generation, and the years rush them as soon as they enter the world. In the chat and laughter of Huangtu Hegemon, life is a drunken experience.

He held his sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away in fright. The world is like a tide and people are like water. Only a few people return to the rivers and lakes.

Summer Quatrains (Li Qingzhao) Live as a hero, and die as a ghost. I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong.

Climbing high (Du Fu) The wind is strong, the apes high in the sky are screaming in mourning, and the white birds are flying back from the clear sand in Zhugong. The endless falling trees rustled, and the endless Yangtze River rolled in.

Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, but he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage. Difficulty and bitterness hate the frost on the temples, and the wine glass is stained by the new stop.

Magnolia·Spring Hate (Yan Shu) Changting Road with green poplars and fragrant grass. It's easy to leave people behind when you're young.

There is a lingering dream at the top of the building. It rains in March at the end of the flower.

Being ruthless is not as painful as being passionate. One inch becomes thousands of strands.

When the ends of the earth are endless, there is only endless love. Yong Yu Le, Nostalgic for the Past in Guting, North of Jingkou (Xin Qiji) Throughout the ages, heroes have been hard to find, and Sun Zhong found his place.

On the dance pavilion and singing stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain. The setting sun, the grass and trees, the ordinary alleys, where the slaves of humanity once lived.

I think back then, when we were strong and strong, we could swallow thousands of miles like a tiger. Yuan Jia hastily sealed the wolf in Xu, and won a hurried visit to the north.

Forty-three years later, I still remember the beacon fire on Yangzhou Road. But looking back, under the Buddha and Li Temple, there is a sacred crow drum.

Who is to ask, Lian Po is old, can he still earn a living? Let it be strong, let it be strong, the gentle breeze blows on the hills, let it be horizontal, the moon shines on the river. Gale Wind Song (Liu Bang) The strong wind rises and the clouds fly, Weijia returns to his hometown in the sea, and the warriors guard the four directions? Swordsman (Jia Dao) After ten years of sharpening a sword, the frost blade has never been tried.

I will show you today, who has any injustice? Qi Zhongzuo (Cen Shen) I walked west to reach the sky, I left home and saw that the moon was full twice; I don’t know where to stay tonight? Pingsha is thousands of miles away from people! Deng Youzhou Taige (Chen Zi'ang) I don't see the ancients before me, and I don't see the newcomers after me. Thinking about the long journey of heaven and earth, I burst into tears with sadness! Xuanzhou Xie Tiao Tower Farewell School Book Cloud (Li Bai) Those who abandon me cannot stay in yesterday’s day; those who mess up my heart will cause me many troubles today. The long wind thousands of miles sends autumn geese, and I can enjoy this in high buildings.

The Penglai article is built with bones in mind, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair. They are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.

Cutting off the water with a knife will make it flow more, and raising a cup to relieve sorrow will make it even worse. Life is unsatisfactory in this world, and the Ming Dynasty is full of people looking for a boat.

Joining the Army (Wang Changling) The snow-capped mountains are covered by long clouds in Qinghai, and the lonely city looks at Yumen Pass in the distance. Yellow sand will wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken.

Leaving the Fortress (Wang Changling) The bright moon of Qin is at the pass of Han, and the people who have marched thousands of miles have not yet returned. But the flying generals of Dragon City are here, and Hu Ma is not taught to cross the Yin Mountain.

Jinse (Li Shangyin) Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reminds me of the past. Zhuang Sheng was fascinated by butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart filled with cuckoos.

The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke. This feeling can be recalled later, but it was already at a loss.

About to Enter the Wine (Li Bai) If you don't see it, the water of the Yellow River will come up from the sky and rush to the sea never to return. Don't you see, the bright mirror in the high hall has sad white hair, and it looks like blue silk in the morning and turns to snow in the evening.

If you are proud of life, you must have all the fun, and don’t let the golden bottle stand empty against the moon. It is my nature that my talents will be useful, and I will come back after all my money has been spent.

If you enjoy cooking sheep and slaughtering cattle, you will have to drink three hundred cups at a time. Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng, is about to drink wine, but don’t stop drinking.

A song with you, please listen to me. Bells, drums, food and jade are not expensive, but I hope I will never wake up after being drunk for a long time.

In ancient times, all the sages were lonely, only the drinkers left their names. In the old days, King Chen had a banquet and a lot of fun and banquets.

What does the master mean when he has less money? It is up to you to sell it. The five-flowered horse and the golden fur will be exchanged for fine wine, and I will sell the eternal sorrow with you.

→See: Will Enter Wine Sauvignon Blanc (Bai Juyi) Bian water flow, Si water flow, flowing to Guazhou ancient ferry. Wu Shan is a little worried.

I miss you for a long time, I hate you for a long time, and my hatred will not stop until I return home. People in the bright moon lean on the building.

Presented to Li Bai (Du Fu) When autumn comes, we look at each other and still have fluttering hair, but we are still ashamed of Ge Hong for the cinnabar; we spend the days in vain drinking and singing, who is the hero of flying and domineering? . 5. Poems about rivers and lakes

Bloody Moon

The sword cuts through the moon and dawn sky,

Don’t be afraid to drink uninhibited wine as a sacrifice.

The blood is wet and the moon is misty.

The sword in the rivers and lakes is still clear.

There is also a poem about the fairy sword (the one above is written by me)

The sharp edge of the sword is hard to control in a shallow box,

The jade hidden in the stone is also exquisite.

The clear cry of the first style breaks through the sky,

The cloud light is blue and condenses far away from the plain. < /p>

Drinking wine and singing to attract the phoenix to travel

Thousands of years of nothing but dreams

A sincere love that refuses to end

Wake up from the dream to watch the light rain in the world

The country is still as gentle as before

Banishing the Immortal

The loneliness of the Yao Palace is locked for thousands of years

The nine-day journey with just a shadow in the wind

It is better to return to the world of mortals with a smile

***I am flying flowers with sleeves full of flowers 6. Looking for domineering and heroic poems or inspirational words

1. The scenery of the northern country, thousands of miles of ice, Thousands of miles of snow falling. Looking inside and outside the Great Wall, there is nothing but vastness; the river up and down suddenly stops flowing. The silver snake dances in the mountains, and the original wax figure wants to compete with God. On a sunny day, it is particularly charming to see the red clothes and plain clothes. There are so many beauties in the country that it attracts countless heroes to bow down. I regret that Emperor Qin and Han Wu were slightly less talented in literature; Emperor Zong of Tang and Song Dynasty were slightly less elegant. The genius of the generation, Genghis Khan, only knew how to bend a bow and shoot at giant eagles. It's all gone, let's count the famous people, but let's look at the present.

,2. The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes. Right and wrong, success or failure turn around in vain. The green hills are still there, and the sunset turns red several times. The white-haired fisherman and woodcutter on the Nagisa River is used to watching the autumn moon and spring breeze. Happy reunion over a pot of wine. Many things in ancient and modern times are all talked about with laughter. ——Tiaozhi "Linjiang Immortal"

, 3. Three cups of vomiting promise, the five mountains are lighter. Li Bai's "Xia Ke Xing"

A burst of heroic spirit penetrates the sun and the moon, which is suspected to be a rainbow transformed into an eagle.

The great power of talking about hegemony is here, and the sky is blowing the east wind for me.

The world’s heroes come out of our generation, and they are rushed by time once they enter the world.

In the chat and laughter of Huangtu Hegemon, life is a drunken experience.

He held his sword while riding astride and swung the ghost rain, causing bones as white as a mountain bird to fly away.

The world is like a tide and people are like water. Only a few people return to the rivers and lakes.

If the attempt fails, the situation will change, and the struggle will not be wild.

There is no need to talk about gains and losses. A talented poet is naturally a prime minister in white clothes.

I am a madman of Chu, and Feng Ge laughs at Confucius.

Look up to the sky and laugh loudly and go out. How can I be a Penghao person!

Most of the romances are blown away by the wind, but I alone bully the king.

One dream for one lifetime, why not one dream for ten thousand years?

If you want to drive away the light cavalry, the heavy snow will cover your bow and sword 7. What are some very martial arts poems

1. White Horse Chapter

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

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Dragons, horses, flowers and snow fur, golden saddles and five mausoleums.

The jade sword is cut by the autumn frost, and the pearl robe is worn by the setting sun.

Cockfighting is a multi-faceted event, and no matter how high the building is.

The bow destroys the Nanshan tiger, and the hand catches the Taihang zodiac.

Competing in style after drinking, three glasses of wine to make a sword.

Killing people is like cutting grass, and they are like traveling together.

He went to Hangu with great strength and joined the army to Lintao.

After hundreds of battles, the Huns fled.

When he returned, he was so drunk that he refused to pay homage to Xiao Cao.

I was ashamed to enter the original constitution room, and my debauchery was hidden in the basil.

Translation

You are riding a dragon horse with white snowflake hair, and the golden saddle is shining, you are like a Wuling hero.

The sword you wear is as colorful as autumn frost, and the cut jade is like mud; the robe you wear is decorated with pearls, shining like the setting sun.

It turns out that you are a cockfighter serving the emperor, and the carriage you ride in has a high roof.

You can destroy the Nanshan tiger with your bow, and catch the Taihang flying zodiac with your outstretched arm.

Your Wine

2. Noda Yellow Bird Walk

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi

The tall trees are full of sorrowful winds, and the sea water stirs up its ripples .

If you don’t have a sharp sword in your hand, why make many friends?

I don’t see the sparrows in the fence, but I see the harriers throwing themselves into the nest.

The Luo family is happy to see a bird, but the young man is sad to see a bird.

Draw your sword and draw a net, and the oriole will fly.

Flying across the sky, come and thank the young man.

Translation

Unfortunately, the tall trees are often hit by strong winds, and the calm sea is blown into waves.

Although the sword is sharp, it is not in my hand. What’s the point of making many friends when I have no help?

You didn’t see the poor oriole on the fence, but it crashed into the net to avoid the fierce harrier.

The man who set up the snare was so happy to see the oriole, and the young man couldn't help feeling pity for the struggling oriole.

Pulling out the sharp sword and pushing hard against the snare, the oriole was able to fly away from the place of suffering.

Spreading its wings and flying straight into the vast sky, the rescued oriole flew back to express its gratitude to the young man.

3. Meet the Heroes

Tang Dynasty: Qian Qi

The sad singers of Yan and Zhao met the Meng family.

No matter what I say, the road ahead will be sloping.

Translation

There are many generous and tragic knights in Zhao and Yan. Today we meet in Luoyang, the hometown of the knight Ju Meng.

I can’t finish telling you the tragic and unfair things in my heart, but the sun is setting, so I have no choice but to break up and leave again.

Send Shaofu Zheng to the Liao Dynasty and send knights to join the army.

4. Tang Dynasty: King Luo Bin .

The willow leaves bloom with silver, and the peach blossoms shine on the jade saddle.

The full moon is in the shadow of the bow, and even the stars are in the tip of the sword.

If you don’t learn from Yan Danke, you can only sing and the water will be cold.

Translation

The foreign invasion of the frontier fortress provoked a war, and the heroic soldiers crossed Sanggan at night to fight for the national disaster.

The willow leaves are pushed aside by the sharp arrowheads, and the peach blossoms reflect the jade-inlaid saddle.

The full moon in the sky casts the shadow of the bow onto the ground, and a large number of stars reflected on the tip of the sword.

Don't imitate Jing Ke who crossed the river to assassinate you and sang "Yi Shui Han" in vain.

5. Sai Shang Song·Part 1

Tang Dynasty: Wang Changling

The cicadas sing in the empty mulberry forest, and the road is Xiaoguan Road in August.

It's cold when it comes out of the plug, and yellow reeds are everywhere.

We have always been guests in this quiet place, but they are all old and dusty.

Don’t imitate the knight-errant and boast about Ziliu.

Translation

Cicadas are chirping in the bare mulberry forest,

Xiaoguandao in August is refreshing and autumn is high.

After leaving the fortress and then entering the fortress, the climate becomes colder.

There are yellow reeds inside and outside the pass.

Since ancient times, heroes from Hebei and Shanxi have all grown old with dust and yellow sand.

Don't be like the knight who relies on his bravery,

and boasts about his horse.

Afterwards, he was full of style, drank three glasses of wine, and laughed at the treasured sword.

You kill people like cutting grass and travel around the world with Ju Meng.

You finally remembered to change your wandering life and strive for fame.

So you went to Hangu Pass with great enthusiasm and followed the army to the Lintao front line.

After hundreds of battles, the Huns fled like rats.

You have not changed your arrogance since your return. You drink all day long and refuse to bow to Prime Minister Xiao Cao.

Ashamed to learn from the original constitution, he lived in a remote and grassy place. 8. Who has poems about rivers and lakes?

Tiandao Daily Poetry No. 6 Qingfeng smiles and never gives up. Jianghu OL. Everything started because of you, and everything died because of you.

Children love each other, are loyal and courageous, and live freely in the world. There are endless rivers and lakes to walk, and there are too many heroic tears to be shed. The seven-foot-old man drinks and has fun, and the dragon sings with his sword pointing to the sky.

Blood stains the sheath, slays the monsters, and one person is still alive. The mortal world laughs, asking the way of heaven, who is free on the rivers and lakes. Tiandao's Daily Poems No. 5: Ru Meng Ling·Brothers·Jianghu Ru Meng Ling: Why do we need to say more when we meet? Let's drink a pot of old wine.

If you sleep while drunk, don’t worry about tomorrow’s spring and autumn! Brother, brother, are you okay in this foreign country? Tiandao Daily Poems No. 4: Nian Nujiao · Carrying a knife and roaring · Jianghu Niannujiao carrying a knife and roaring · Jianghu carrying a knife and roaring, the blood is burning, looking at the country thousands of miles away, who is the hero? Through the ages, only the Martial God's coquettishness can be admired. Looking back charmingly, he laughs to break the courage of his enemies, and makes everyone angry.

Singing wildly and striding forward, going back and drinking a lot. Tao Ran was drunk with snoring, thunder shook ghosts and gods, and was in trouble every night.

He stabbed me with his sword and opened his eyes fiercely, but the enemy did not need to draw his sword. Beixue is domineering and proud, and under the sky, the bullet is shaking the tide.

Life is lonely, who is the best in the world? Tiandao's Daily Poem No. 3: Happy to meet each other·Drunk warriors·Joyful to meet in rivers and lakes·Drunk warriors·Jianghu is cold on a spring night. I am drunk and dreaming. I hear horses like clouds and the moon flying like hooks. Ten years have passed, the rivers and lakes are far away, and the ambitions have been lost. Who knows that there is still blood left here! Tiandao Daily Poems Part 2 Qingyu Case·Sword Emperor·Jianghu Qingyu Case·Sword Emperor·Jianghu How can life be the most tragic thing? White hair is injured and black hair is gone.

What’s the use of having the world? Famous in the world, supreme in the martial arts world, and a dream on the pillow. The wind and clouds of the past have all gone away, leaving me alone to face the setting sun.

The broken sword hand stopped crying. He has three parts of the world, but it is difficult to change, and his loving father is worried.

One of Tiandao’s Daily Poems: Water Dragon Yin·Pipa·Jianghu Water Dragon Yin Pipa·Jianghu The sound of the water dragon chants Pipa·Jianghu crosses Loulan, and there are few close friends when the music is over. Looking back is like a dream, full of pride and joy, free and easy in the world... The prosperity is gone, the hustle and bustle has passed, the tears are shining... Sighing is like the passing of time, the youth sings, the world is full, who is higher? Just look at the scene at this time, with a single building and other people laughing.

Autumn water is always with me, my heart seems far away, and my blood is still burning. The message spreads across thousands of mountains, hurts the enemy thousands of miles away, and roars with heroic spirit.

Ask when you will return it to me, the string is broken and the sword is drawn, pointing to the north at dawn! Alliance of Heavenly Dao - A Righteous Man · A Qingfeng Smiles A man from the rivers and lakes, I am Qingfeng, drinking and singing until dawn, laughingly asking where I am going now, Heavenly Dao and the world have entered into an alliance. A thousand clouds of arrogance fall into the blue abyss, but I am the only one who respects Ziye Feng. Ziyue is the passionate and evil son, and like the passage of time, all heroes are gone.

Compatriots from all over the world welcome the new work, join hands to travel the rivers and lakes, slay demons and preserve justice, and leave a good reputation through the ages. Winter has gone and spring has come, the green grass is shaded, thousands of miles away are fragrant and birds are chirping, the man is wielding his sword and his true love is there, and the breeze is only for the rivers and lakes.

The arrogant Qianyun wants to be sad and hears the scream of the ghost, I cry and the jackal laughs! Sacrifice the hero with wine and tears, raise your eyebrows and draw your sword from its sheath! If there is a demon causing trouble, the people will rise up to destroy the wolf! Good men, all the devils are in tears, and they are lined up on the rivers and lakes! To drive away evil spirits, show no mercy and use swords and guns to do it! The road to the rivers and lakes is endless, and the prodigal son of the rivers and lakes has no worries! It's a common thing to have a meal and sleep on the road. The light of sword and the shadow of sword wipe out the grudges! Endless heroic tears and endless lonely wine! There is no return on the road of rivers and lakes, don't look back in this life! The beacon is rising, the sword is in hand, and the heroic ambition will never end. Riding a horse, drawing a long bow, I travel alone across the rivers and lakes.

Don’t look back when the arrow is in the string, and move forward with all your strength. When you succeed, drink wine, laugh, and travel freely in the rivers and lakes.

At sunset, the sky is filled with crows and frost, and the river maple and fishing fire are facing melancholy. The Tiandao Alliance dominates outside the city, and the midnight bell rings in the rivers and lakes.

If you want to be sad and hear the cries of ghosts, I cry and the jackals laugh! Sacrifice the hero with wine and tears, raise your eyebrows and draw your sword from its sheath! If there is a demon causing trouble, the people will rise up to destroy the wolf! Good men, all the devils are in tears, and they are lined up on the rivers and lakes! To drive away evil spirits, show no mercy and use swords and guns to do it! The road to the rivers and lakes is endless, and the prodigal son of the rivers and lakes has no worries! It's a common thing to have a meal and sleep on the road. The light of sword and the shadow of sword wipe out the grudges! Endless heroic tears and endless lonely wine! There is no return on the road of rivers and lakes, don't look back in this life! The beacon is rising, the sword is in hand, and the heroic ambition will never end. Riding a horse, drawing a long bow, I travel alone across the rivers and lakes.

Don’t look back when the arrow is in the string, and move forward with all your strength. When you succeed, drink wine, laugh, and travel freely in the rivers and lakes.

At sunset, the sky is filled with crows and frost, and the river maple and fishing fire are facing melancholy. The Tiandao Alliance dominates outside the city, and the midnight bell rings in the rivers and lakes.

Yu Bai, who mourns the loss of life, who controls the ups and downs of all things, I am crazy and I laugh alone, carrying wine and swords in the rivers and lakes! In Qingfeng Yixiao's free time, he makes a pot of tea, smokes a cigarette, and goes online, which is very interesting. When you are bored, it is very pleasant to sit in the rivers and lakes and chat with your friends from heaven.

Bold words are today, and thunder in March shakes the night. The sky is full of rays of light reflecting the western sun, and the war in the rivers and lakes is about to break out.

After sorting out my mood at this time, the passion subsided in an instant, and I returned to nature, where ordinaryness remains the same. Looking up, I seem to see some new green under the last ray of sunset.