1. First Aid: Poems about life, I need poems

The deceased is like a man, never giving up day and night (Confucius)

Between heaven and earth in life, If the white horse passes by, it's just sudden. (Zhuangzi)

The sky can be mended, the sea can be filled, and the southern mountains can be moved. The sun and the moon have passed and cannot be traced back. (Zeng Guofan)

Do you love life? Then don't waste time, because time is the stuff of life. (Franklin)

Wasted time is equal to wasted life. (Kawabata Yasunari)

Those who abandon time, time also abandons him. (Shakespeare)

Time is life, time is speed, time is power. (Guo Moruo)

Time is like water in a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze, there is always some. (Lu Xun)

Time is made up of minutes and seconds. Only those who are good at using sporadic time will achieve greater results. (Hua Luogeng)

Among all critics, the greatest, most correct, and most genius is time. (Belinsky)

Find time to consider whether what you did during the day is a positive or negative sign. (Dimitrov)

The fastest and slowest, the longest and shortest, the most ordinary and precious, the most easily ignored and most regrettable thing in the world is time. (Golky)

The prime of life will never come again, and it will be difficult to wake up again in one day. Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one. (Tao Yuanming)

Tomorrow comes after tomorrow. There are so many tomorrows. If I live waiting for tomorrow, everything will be wasted. If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will pass and autumn will come, and old age will come. In the morning, you can see the water flowing eastward, and in the evening, you can see the sun setting in the west. How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia's "Song of Tomorrow")

Live as a hero, die as a ghost

Since ancient times, no one has died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history

Life is like a hero. The beauty of summer flowers is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves! 2. First Aid~~~~Ancient Poems

Collection of Poems by Liu Yuxi Liu Yuxi (772~842), named Mengde, was born in Pengcheng (now Xuzhou, Jiangsu), a poet and philosopher in the mid-Tang Dynasty.

He advocated political innovation and was one of the central figures in the political innovation activities of Wang Shuwen School. Later he was demoted to Sima of Langzhou and governor of Lianzhou, and served as a guest of the prince in his later years.

Some of his poems reflect the author's progressive thoughts. His poems such as "Bamboo Branch Poems" written after learning folk songs are fresh, lively, healthy and cheerful, and have a unique mood. The language is simple and vivid, and the emotions are lingering. His representative works include "Woyi Alley", "Autumn Poems", "Bamboo Branches" (6), "Langtaosha" (1), "Langtaosha" (8), and "Willow Branches" (1) "Reminiscence of the Past in Xisai Mountain", "Rewarding Lotte at the First Banquet in Yangzhou", etc. Among them, the famous sentence "The Tao is without clear (love) but there is clear (love)" in "Bamboo Branch" (6) The puns show the poet's unique ingenuity.

His poems are summarized in "Collection of Liu Guests". The Yellow River has thousands of miles of sand, and the waves and winds are blowing from the end of the world.

Now we go straight up the Milky Way to the home of the Morning Glory and the Weaver Girl. The waves roar in August, and the head is several feet high and touches the mountain.

After a while, he entered the sea gate, rolling up piles of sand like snowdrifts. The waves wash over the sand and the flowing water washes over the sand without pausing. Before the previous wave disappears, the next wave arises.

It makes people suddenly recall Xiaoxiangzhu, and sing back and forth to welcome the gods. The spring sun is slanting beside Luoshui Bridge in Langtaosha, and Qiongsha can be seen lightly in the blue stream.

There was a strong wind on the road for no reason, causing the mandarin ducks to fly out of the waves. Don't let slanderous words wash over the sand as deep as the waves; don't say that moving guests is like the sinking sand.

Although it is hard work to search for thousands of pounds, you will only get gold after blowing away the cold sand. The waves wash over the sand and the Bian River flows eastward with tiger eye patterns, and the clear Huaihe River dawns with spring colors.

Look at the place where the ferry is washing sand, how many people are crossing the world. The waves wash away the sand and wash the flowers on both sides of the Jinjiang River. The spring breeze blows the waves and washes the sand.

The girl cuts off the mandarin duck brocade and sets the sunset in the middle. The waves wash over the sand, the sunshine shines on the Chengzhou River, and the fog opens, and the gold-mining girls are all over the river.

The beauties’ jewelry and royal seals all come from the bottom of the waves in the sand. The waves wash over the sand at Parrot Island, and the sun sets at the brothel in spring.

Swallows holding mud in their mouths fight to return to their homes, and a mad man alone does not remember his home. "Qingpingle·Village Residence" by Xin Qiji The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream.

Wu Yin is very charming when she is drunk, but who is the old lady with gray hair? The eldest son is hoeing beans to the east of the stream, while the middle son is weaving a chicken coop.

My favorite child is rogue, lying at the head of the stream peeling lotus pods. "Bamboo and Stone" Zheng Xie insists that the green mountains will not relax, and the roots are still in the broken rocks.

Even though you have endured countless blows, you are still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south. "Woyi Alley" Liu Yuxi The wild grass and flowers beside the Suzaku Bridge, the setting sun at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people. "Looking at the Dongting" Liu Yuxi The lake and the moon are harmonious, and there is no windshield on the lake surface that has not been polished.

Looking at the green mountains and rivers of Dongting in the distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate. "Night Mooring at Maple Bridge" by Zhang Ji The sky is full of frost as the moon falls, crows cry, Jiang Feng fishes and fires face melancholy.

At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the midnight bell rang for the passenger ship.

3. Poems about first aid

The song of the angel in white - written on "5.12" Nurses' Day. This is a holy field. There is always warmth to soothe the melancholy. This is a special "position" and there is always a guardian angel. His figure has never left his side. How many summers, autumns and winters, mornings, dusk, wind and rain, there is always a caring smile. Light steps decorate the peaceful and quiet scenery. White coats flutter out the melody of life. We, the people who are extremely ordinary and ordinary, have given heavy praise to Angel, who saves lives and heals the wounded, and builds health. The stepping stone - and the exhortations of responsibility and mission make us unable to sleep and eat well, and encourage ourselves day and night. Every day, we use the fingers of our souls to feel the joys and sorrows of patients, letting the dusty mood shine with the dawn of hope. Every day, we use our eyes to The radio waves scan the patients' diet and daily life, turning their hard work into moisturizing things. Silent spring rain, when the despairing sadness is replaced by a smile, when the painful moans are turned into words of thanks, the ripples of relief and happiness gently ripple on the lake of our hearts under the shadowless lamp. We are the chief surgeon. In the delivery room, we use careful care to lift the newborn baby. Pages of meticulous care plans are the trajectory of true love. We carefully proofread the doctor's orders over and over again. Our sacred responsibility melts the safety of the patient. The ice in the patient's heart - we are the blazing torch devoting our love in silence - we are the trickling stream. I am proud, I am the angel in the hearts of the people, I am proud, I am the land that embraces life. 4. Homework first aid

"Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling": The old friend bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks descended from Yangzhou in March.

The shadow of the lone sail in the distance is gone in the blue sky, and only the Yangtze River can be seen flowing in the sky. "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi" The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and willows are new.

I urge you to have another glass of wine, and there will be no old friends when you leave Yangguan in the west. "Farewell to Dongda" Thousands of miles of yellow clouds in the daytime, and the north wind blows wild geese and snow. Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you! "Two Farewell Songs" (Part 2): Passionate but always ruthless, I can't laugh in front of the bottle.

The wax torch wishes to say goodbye, and weeps for others until dawn. "Farewell to Master Lingche": In Cangcang Bamboo Forest Temple, the bells ring late. The lotus hat carries the setting sun, and the green mountains return far away alone.

"Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou" The city is auxiliary to the Three Qin Dynasties, and the wind and smoke look forward to Wujin. I want to say goodbye to you, we are both eunuchs.

We know each other in the sea, and we are close to each other in the world. If you do nothing, you will be on the wrong road, and your children will be stained with towels.

"A Gift to Wang Lun" Li Bai Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard singing on the shore; Wu, Pingming saw off Chu Shangu. Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and their hearts were filled with ice in the jade pot. There was no way to eliminate this feeling, so I frowned, but it was in my heart. I can't see you on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow.

Homesickness: Watching the Moon on the Fifteenth Night by Wang Jian Crows roost in the white trees in the courtyard, and the cold dew wets the sweet-scented osmanthus silently. Tonight, when the moon is bright and everyone looks around, I don’t know who is missing my autumn thoughts.

Autumn Thoughts by Zhang Ji The autumn breeze is seen in Luoyang city, and the desire to write is full of meaning. I'm afraid that I can't say it all in a hurry, and travelers are about to leave and open the gate again.

Autumn Breeze Liu Yuxi Where does the autumn wind come? Xiaoxiao sends the wild geese off. When the morning comes to enter the garden tree, the solitary guest is the first to smell it.

Sauvignon Blanc by Nalan Xingde One step away from the mountains, one step away from the water, walking towards the bank of Yuguan, a thousand tents of lights at night. The wind is blowing, the snow is blowing, my hometown dreams are shattered, and there is no such sound in my hometown.

The sky is clear and the sand is clear, autumn thoughts by Ma Zhiyuan, the dead vines and old trees are dimmed by crows, the small bridges and flowing water are home to people, the west wind is blowing and the horses are thin on the ancient roads. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world.

People miss home every day. Xue Daoheng It has only been seven days since spring, and it has been two years since I left home. After returning to the wild geese, my thoughts are in front of the flowers.

Boating in Guazhou Wang Anshi Jingkou Guazhou is separated by water, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The spring breeze turns green again on the south bank of the river. When will the bright moon shine on me again? Rain: 1. Qing Dynasty Hong Sheng: A branch of mottled bamboo sheds thousands of tears, and the misty rain in the Xiangjiang River does not know spring. 2. Yuan Dynasty Lu Zhi: When spring comes in the south, the flowers are like embroidery, and the water of the West Lake is like oil after the rain.

3. Chen Yuyi of the Song Dynasty: Haishang does not hesitate to be rouge-colored, standing alone in the drizzle. 4. Couple of Tiantong Temple in Ningbo: The dense place of flowers and willows can be used to find the means; it is the heel that can stand firm in the storm. 5. Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty: The painted building is flying toward the Nanpu clouds, and the bead curtain rolls into the west mountain rain at dusk. If you If you are still dissatisfied, please send me a message and attach the link to the problem, thank you. 5. First aid: Poems about life, I need poems

The deceased is like a man, not giving up day and night (Confucius) In life, between heaven and earth, it is like a white horse passing by, just suddenly.

(Zhuangzi) The sky can be mended, the sea can be filled, and the southern mountains can be moved. The sun and the moon have passed and cannot be traced back.

(Zeng Guofan) Do you love life? Then don't waste time, because time is the stuff of life. (Franklin) Wasted time is equal to wasted life.

(Kawabata Yasunari) Those who abandon time, time also abandons him. (Shakespeare) Time is life, time is speed, time is power.

(Guo Moruo) Time is like water in a sponge. As long as you are willing to squeeze, there is always time. (Lu Xun) Time is made up of minutes and seconds. Only those who are good at using sporadic time will achieve greater results.

(Hua Luogeng) Among all critics, the greatest, most correct, and most genius is time. (Belinsky) Find time to think about what you did during the day, whether it is a positive or negative sign.

(Dimitrov) The fastest and slowest thing in the world, the longest and shortest thing, the most ordinary thing but the most precious thing, the most easily ignored thing and the most regrettable thing is time. (Gorky) The prime of life will never come again, and the morning will never come again.

Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one. (Tao Yuanming) Tomorrow comes tomorrow, and there are so many tomorrows. If I live to wait for tomorrow, everything will be wasted.

If the world is tired of tomorrow, spring will pass and autumn will come. In the morning, you can see the water flowing eastward, and in the evening, you can see the sun setting in the west.

How many tomorrows can there be in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow. (Wen Jia's "Song of Tomorrow") Life is like a hero, and death is like a ghost. Since ancient times, no one has ever died, leaving a loyal heart to illuminate history. Life is as gorgeous as summer flowers, and death is as quiet and beautiful as autumn leaves. 6. First aid, looking for ancient poems, aphorisms, famous aphorisms, couplets, etc.

1. Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island.

A graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight. (The Book of Songs? Zhou Nan? Guan Ju) 2. In the past, I left, and the willows lingered; now I come to think about it, and the rain and snow are falling.

(The Book of Songs? Xiaoya? Caiwei) 3. Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that I am worried. (The Book of Songs? Wang Feng? Shuili) 4. It is like cutting and discussing, like puzzling and grinding.

(The Book of Songs? Wei Feng? Qi Ao) 5. Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns. (The Book of Songs? Wang Feng? Picking Ge) 6. Green Zijin, soothing in my heart.

(The Book of Songs? Zheng Feng? Zi Jin) 7. The so-called beauty is on the side of the water. (The Book of Songs? Qin Feng? Jian Jia) 8. A clever smile and beautiful eyes.

(The Book of Songs? Wei Feng? Shuo Ren) 9. The hands are like catkins, and the skin is like gelatin. (The Book of Songs? Wei Feng? Shuo Ren) 10. If a man has no manners, what will he do if he does not die?

(The Book of Songs? The Wind? The Rat) 11. Those who speak are not guilty, but those who hear are warned. (The Book of Songs? Preface) 12. The high mountains stand still, and the scenery stops.

(The Book of Songs? Xiaoya? Chejia) 13. If others have intentions, please consider them. (The Book of Songs? Xiaoya) 14. The high bank is the valley, and the deep valley is the mausoleum.

(Book of Songs? Xiaoya) 15. Stones from other mountains can attack jade. (The Book of Songs? Xiaoya? Crane Ming) 16. There is no beginning for admiration, and there is an end for failure.

(The Book of Songs? Daya? Dang) 17. Give me a peach and repay me with a plum. (The Book of Songs? Daya? Supressed) 18. If God does evil, you can still disobey it. If you do evil yourself, you will not live.

(Shang Shu) 19. If you are full, you will suffer losses, but if you are modest, you will benefit. (Shang Shu? Dayu Mo) 20. It is better to defend the mouth of the people than to defend the river.

(Mandarin? Zhouyu) 21. Doing good is like ascending, doing evil is like falling. (Mandarin) 22. Those who do many injustices will surely die.

(Zuo Zhuan) 23. The auxiliary cars are dependent on each other, and the lips are dead and the teeth are cold. (Zuo Zhuan) 24. If the skin is gone, the hair will not be attached.

(Zuo Zhuan) 25. If you want to incriminate someone, why bother with words. (Zuo Zhuan) 26. Words have no words, but actions do not go far.

(Zuo Zhuan) 27. If you don’t celebrate your father, you will be in trouble. (Zuo Zhuan) 28. Do not give up hatred when doing external actions, and do not lose relatives when doing internal actions.

(Zuo Zhuan) 29. Be prepared for danger in times of peace, and be prepared for danger. (Zuo Zhuan) 30. People are not sages, how can they have no faults? If you can change your past, there is no greater good.

(Zuo Zhuan) 31. The song is complete, and the false is straight. (Laozi) 32. He who knows others is wise, and he who knows himself is wise.

(Lao Tzu) 33. When you are content, you will not be disgraced; (Lao Tzu) 34. Faithful words are not beautiful, and beautiful words are not believed.

(Lao Tzu) 35. If you want to get it, you must get it first. (Lao Tzu) 36. The sky net is vast, sparse but not leaking.

(Laozi) 37. The people are not afraid of death, but why should they be afraid of death? (Lao Tzu) 38. Misfortunes lie on the back of blessings, and blessings lie on the backs of misfortunes.

(Laozi) 39. To be straight is to be humble, to be cunning is to be clumsy, to be argumentative is to be indifferent. (Laozi) 40. The tree that hugs each other is born from the smallest grain; the nine-story platform starts from tired soil; the journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step.

(Lao Tzu) 41. Be true to your words and be resolute in your actions. (The Analects of Confucius? Zilu) 42. Once it comes, make peace with it.

(The Analects of Confucius? Ji Shi) 43. If you hear the Tao in the morning, you will die in the evening. (The Analects of Confucius? Li Ren) 44. It is tolerable, but what is intolerable?

(The Analects of Confucius? Eight Yi) 45. If you are not angry, you will not be enlightened, and if you are not angry, you will not be angry. (The Analects of Confucius? Shuer) 46. He is sensitive and eager to learn, and he is not ashamed to ask questions.

(The Analects of Confucius? Gongye Chang) 47. Don’t do to others what you don’t want others to do to you. (The Analects of Confucius? Yan Yuan) 48. What you look up to becomes taller, and what you drill into becomes stronger.

(The Analects of Confucius? Zihan) 49. Be tireless in learning and teaching. (The Analects of Confucius? Shuer) 50. People who have no long-term worries must have immediate worries.

(The Analects of Confucius? Wei Linggong) 51. It is a joy to learn and practice from time to time. (The Analects of Confucius? Xueer) 52. If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools.

(The Analects of Confucius? Wei Linggong) 53. Don’t admonish those who have gone by, but you can still pursue them as they come. (The Analects of Confucius? Wei Zi) 54. A gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain is always concerned.

(The Analects of Confucius? Shuer) 55. When the year is cold, you will know that the pines and cypresses will wither. (The Analects of Confucius? Zihan) 56. Learning without thinking means nothing, thinking without learning means peril.

(The Analects of Confucius? For Politics) 57. A knowledgeable person will not be confused, a benevolent person will not worry, and a brave person will not be afraid. (The Analects of Confucius? Zihan) 58. The three armies can seize the commander, but an ordinary man cannot seize the ambition.

(The Analects of Confucius? Zihan) 59. Who has no fault? If you can change your past, there is no greater good. (The Analects of Confucius) 60. To know is to know, and to know is not to know. This is knowledge.

(The Analects of Confucius? Weizheng) 61. Those who know are not as good as those who are good at it, and those who are good at it are not as good as those who are happy. (The Analects of Confucius? Yong Ye) 62. If his body is upright, he will not do what he is told; if his body is not upright, he will not do what he is told.

(The Analects of Confucius? Zilu) 63. When three people walk together, they must have my teacher: choose the good ones and follow them, and change the bad ones. (The Analects of Confucius? Shuer) 64. One piece and one piece of relaxation, the way of civility and martial arts.

(Book of Rites? Miscellaneous Notes) 65. When traveling on the great road, the world is for the common good. (Book of Rites? Liyun) 66. Everything will be successful if it is forewarned, and it will be ruined if it is not forewarned.

(Book of Rites? Doctrine of the Mean) 67. After learning, you will realize your shortcomings; after teaching, you will realize your difficulties. (Book of Rites? Book of Learning) 68. Studying alone without friends means you are lonely and ignorant.

(Book of Rites? Miscellaneous Notes) 69. If jade is not polished, it will not become a tool; if a person does not learn, he will not know. (Book of Rites? Book of Learning) 70. The old will have their end, the strong will be useful, the young will be prosperous, and the widowed, widowed, lonely, disabled, and sick will all be provided for.

(Book of Rites? Liyun) 71. The same voice corresponds to the same spirit. (Book of Changes? Qian) 72. The benevolent sees benevolence, and the wise see wisdom.

(Book of Changes, Part 1) 73. Birds of a feather flock together, and people divide into groups. (Book of Changes? Part 1) 74. The road is long and long, and I will search up and down.

(Qu Yuan? Li Sao) 75. I took a long breath to cover my tears, lamenting the difficulties of the people's livelihood. (Qu Yuan? Li Sao) 76. I am still kind in my heart. Even though I died nine times, I still have no regrets.

(Qu Yuan? Li Sao) 77. The whole world is turbid and I am alone in the clear; everyone is drunk and I am alone in my sobriety. (Qu Yuan? Fisherman) 78. I cannot change my mind and follow the vulgar ways, so I will be miserable and end up poor.

(Qu Yuan? Crossing the River) 79. I will not hesitate to tell Dong Dao, but he will be in a coma for the rest of his life. (Qu Yuan? She Jiang) 80. Gou Yu has an upright heart, so why does it hurt him even though he is far away? (Qu Yuan, crossing the river) 81. A ruler is shorter, an inch is longer.

(Chu Ci? Bu Ju) 82. The yellow bell was destroyed and abandoned, and the tile cauldron thundered. (Chu Ci? Buju) 83. The music is high, and the harmony is low.

(Song Yu? asked the King of Chu) 84. It is better to have no books at all than to believe in all the books. (Mencius? With all my heart) 85. Born in sorrow and died in happiness.

(Mencius? Gaozi 2) 86. If you gain the right path, you will get many help, but if you lose the right path, you will get little help. (Mencius? Gongsun Chou) 87. The people are the most valuable, the country is second, and the king is the least.

(Mencius? Do your best) 88. People can do something if they don’t do anything. (Mencius? Li Louxia) 89. If you are poor, you can only benefit yourself; if you are rich, you can help the world.

(Mencius? Give your best) 90. The weather is not as good as the right place, and the right place is not as good as the people. (Mencius? Gongsun Chou) 91. Confucius climbed to the east mountain and made Lu small, and climbed to Taishan and made the world small.

(Mencius? Dedicate his heart) 92. Wealth and honor cannot be immoral, poverty and lowliness cannot be moved, and power cannot bend. (Meng. 7. Ancient poems about humanitarian communication and life saving

Read the following two Tang poems, and then answer the questions.

Cold Food Notes Cold Food Sun Offering to the County Sheriff

Meng Yunqing and Zhang Youzheng

In February, the branches in the south of the Yangtze River are full of flowers, and the cold food in a foreign country is far from miserable. There are only three paths of moss and one fishing boat. , not only in the Ming Dynasty, but also for Zitui. I feel ashamed that my neighbors have stopped smoking, and I don’t know that there has been no smoke in the kitchen for a long time.

Cold food, the name of the festival, is the day before the Qingming Festival (one day, two days before), there is a ban on fire and eating cold food. It is said that this custom originated from the commemoration of Jie Zitui by Jin Wengong in the Spring and Autumn Period.

1. The living conditions and emotions expressed in the two poems are the same. Please make a brief analysis based on the poems. (5 points)

2. Please briefly analyze the differences in artistic techniques and language styles between the two poems (5 points) 8. First aid poems or short sentences about the waning moon

Super complete: ?si=5 One hundred untitled poems by Qian Qijiang (one poem by Qian Jue) There are still a few embers in the war, but there are only a few families in the poor village.

No one is fighting for the dawn crossing, and the cold sand is under the waning moon. . Quan Deyu is shaking in the morning wind, and the waning moon reflects on the stone wall.

The dawn is a little bright, and the sails are blue in the sky. Li Huitian takes a long way to leave Zhu Dashan Road, but it is difficult to accompany him, looking for the mountain. Jun.

On the waning moon road, there are still clouds crossing the stream. Sikong Tu is thinking about the summer, and there are small pine trees growing in front of the court. The waning moon has faded away. A hundred soldiers on Qian Jue's journey to the river have left only a few embers.

There is no one fighting for the dawn crossing. Under the waning moon, the flowers are falling behind the gate. Later, when I woke up from the wine with the waning moon in the window.

("Poetry of Sorrow", see "Miscellaneous Records of Chanting the Window") Wang Changling's brothel complained that the fragrant curtains were blowing in the wind and the flowers entered the building, and the high-pitched zither played to soothe the night sorrow.

There is no explanation for the broken heart of Guanshan, and the hanging curtain is hooked under the waning moon.

Wu Yuanheng Smells the Orioles at Spring Dawn. I am startled by my dream at dawn on the few orchid terraces, and the waning moon in the green forest misses the solitary oriole. The hesitation and hatred of Shu souls for thousands of years have turned into thousands of cries of wronged birds.

Wang Ya's two songs under the plug. The hard work has led to the yellow flower garrison, and the journey has begun to follow the Xiliu camp. Every time I worry about the waning moon in the evening, I will feel sad and startled every time.

Bai Juyi entered the imperial city early and presented the king with a shot of left-behind servants. The waning moon at Jinqiao was heavy with dawn, and the wind and dew were desolate and deep in the forbidden area. The willows and locust trees in the city are shaking down, and the noble people are sad and sad.

Pei Yizhi is lying sick in Qin and thinking about returning home. The cool breeze fills the treetops, and the broken window has a waning moon at the fifth watch of autumn. The illness returned to the Wujiang River, and I felt a thousand miles of sorrow in my heart.

Yong Tao Recalls His Old Residence in the South of the Yangtze River I am thinking about the past in the lake pavilion, where the autumn lanterns illuminate the moon. All the guests can't sleep, and the waning moon outside the window carries the sound of the tide.

Ninety-eight Poems of Xiaoyouxian by Cao Tang The banquet at the Western Altar has ended at night, and the flowers are fading, the moon is hazy, and the pavilion is hazy. Whoever swims past the gate of Bahai will hear a hollow sound in the wind and rain.

Wang Hub’s Three Ballads of Mengxian. Traveling all over Yaotai Jiang Festival, the fragrance of exotic fruits and flowers hits your face. The pine window is dreaming but the mind is clear, and the moon is waning in front of the forest.

Cao Song Let's have a banquet at the Prince Consort's house. The white walls and the waning moon shine on the palace temple, and the banquet is half full of silver bottles. The oriole that is learning to speak is not yet stable in flight, and falls down from the green poplar branch.

Du Chang Huaqing Palace After traveling for dozens of miles south of the Yangtze River, the dawn star and the waning moon entered Huaqing. The west wind is strong in Chaoyuan Pavilion, and the sound of rain is heard in Changyang.

He Ning's One Hundred Palace Poems The waning moon in the west of the building is still dim, and the rooster in the middle of the building announces the dawn. On the Qing Dynasty, the sky terrace was in full swing, and at night the sky was clear and the sky was flat.

Two Poems by the Fisherman by Li Mengfu The bells of the village temple ring across the far beach, and the half-waning moon sets before the mountain. I slowly stirred my boat but returned to the bay, the waves were rolling over and the morning glow was beautiful.

Qi Ji sent it to Sun Li, a member of the Jiangxi Province. When you are intoxicated by your thoughts, you visit Yuan Gong Zen.

The moon is waning in the shadow of tea, and the spring is falling in the sound of pines. This sect once said, "I know the end of the attempt."

Li Cunxu Ru Mengling (a name for Yi Xianzi, Feasting on Taoyuan, and Bimei) once feasted on Taoyuan in a deep cave, and sang and danced with phoenixes. When I remember my farewell, I went out with tears to see each other off.

Like a dream, like a dream, the waning moon is filled with falling flowers and smoke. He Ning The girl with a bad life (a girl with a long life) It is almost dawn, the palace is leaking, the sound of flowers is lingering, and there are few stars in the window.

The cold dew invaded the forehead of the tent, and the waning moonlight sank under the trees. The dream is broken, the brocade curtain is empty, and the frown is small.

Two poems from Li Zhi's Chinese Valentine's Day Banquet in the Hanging Garden. The colorful clothes turn to the cloud road, and the phoenix drives like a sky. The stars are fading and the night is dark, and the waning moon is setting towards the king.

Promote joy today and long after parting. We chat and weave with light shuttles, covering our tears only with sadness.

King Luo Bin A banquet at the Weiming Mansion on a spring night brings out the word spring. Drinking osmanthus and pottery on a fragrant night, the people are whistling and whistling. The elegant piano tames the Lu pheasant, and the clear song falls into the dust.

The clouds are low and the sky is covered with clouds, and the waning moon is above the empty wheel. Fortunately, thanks to this kindness, we can talk about spring in my hometown.

Wang Changling Liu Xunxu did not arrive at the Jiangkou period in Sujing. I looked up from the frosty sky, and the waning moon appeared at Haimen. The wind is calm at night, the tide is full, and the city is high in the cold air.

How lonely is this old friend? He has been silent for a long time. Mingfa can't sleep, but he is full of respect for the river.

Du Fu's "Guest's Night" How can I write about the guest's sleep? Autumn refuses to be clear. The shadow of the waning moon falls behind the rolling curtains, and the sound of the distant river lies high on my pillow.

The poor man has no food and clothing, and the road is poor and he relies on his friends to make a living. The old wife wrote several pieces of paper, and she should know that she has not returned to love.

Huangfu Ran's early departure from Zhongyan Temple. Farewell to the Master. There are green pines and cinnamon yin, and the waning moon is half west. The plain walls are cold and the lamps are dark, and the red stove is dark with fire at night.

When the kitchen opens, the rats scatter in the mountains, and when the bells are over, the apes sing in the mountains. This is the way to go when you are on duty, and you are too lazy to talk to your teacher.

Li Duan received the Night Monkey in Bajiang when seeing off guests. On the road to the horizon in Ba River, the crowing ape hurts the sentiments of the guests. After a while, the clouds disappear, and the 杳杳 tree grows.

The waning moon is about to set, and the sky is frosty and cold. Everyone in Chu covered their tears when they heard the third sound.

Wang Guan Morning Journey The rooster sings to wake people up, and relieves worries before death. The road is bright and the waning moon is here, the mountains are dew and the clouds are gathering.

There are fireworks in village shops and dim lights in fishermen’s houses. Striving for fame and profit, when will you rest from service?

Zhang Ji saw off the guests from Vietnam and said that he was going to Gufan and headed southeast to Kuaiji. The spring clouds are at the mouth of the river, and the waning moon mirrors the west of the lake.

Water cranes stand beside the sand, and mountain gliders sing in the bamboo. The Xie family once lived in a smoke cave.

Yuan Zhen's Spring Disease: When the illness comes, he lies idle for a long time, because he sees his heart is still when he is still. The waning moon is shining brightly across the window, and the fallen flowers are deep in the secluded courtyard.

Looking at the mountain, I moved my couch and took medicine while walking in the shadow of the wall. Cars and horses pass by in front of the gate, and one can hear mournful chanting in the distance.

Song Quanci Li Zunxu Didi Jin Five nights of banquet and rest in the imperial city. Outside the lantern, look at the waning moon.

Everyone is still drunk in the countryside, listening to the latest news. Carpe merry has become gossip.

Like a dream of spring, a time of awakening. We all made an appointment to explore the spring trip and asked which flowers would come first.

Liu Yong Yu Linling The chilling cicadas are miserable. Facing Changting at night, the showers have begun to subside.

There is no trace of drinking in the Dumen tent, and the orchid boat urges you to stay in the place of nostalgia. Holding hands and looking into tearful eyes, they were speechless and choked.

Thousands of miles away, the mist spreads, and the mist sinks into the sky. Passion has hurt parting since ancient times.

Even more shameful and neglected Qingqiu Festival. Where will I wake up from my drunkenness tonight? On the bank of willows, with the dawn wind and the waning moon.

The passage of time should be a time of good times and good scenery. Even if there are thousands of customs, who can tell them?

Liu Yong Returning to Chaohuan There are two or three small boats on the other shore. The reeds are rustling and the wind is humming.

The wild geese are flying through the smoke in the sand, and the waning moon and frost are white on the creek bridge. Gradually the dawn begins.

The road is far away and the mountains are far away, and there are many battles. The people who come and go only use the sculls, and they are all wealthy and famous guests.

Looking at Xiangguan, separated by smoke and water. Suddenly, I feel like I have wings.

The sorrowful clouds and hateful rain are lingering, and the remaining wax of the New Year is urging them to come. The years are fleeting.

What's the use of Langpingfenggencheng. After returning home, deep in the Jade Tower, there was someone remembering me.

Liu Yong Xuan Qing The waning moon is hazy, the small banquet is in the dark, and it is cold and cold when I return. Carrying silver on my back, I fell asleep alone in the pavilion; I hugged a heavy quilt, and I was still drunk and silent.

Things will be lost forever, the joy of the past is gone, and the sadness of separation is just a pillow. Thinking secretly, chasing old memories, the scenery of Shenjing is like a brocade.

I wanted to throw fruit to my friends, and I had a banquet, and drank heavily at that time. The dancing swallows are fluttering, and the singing beads are running through them. In front of the Dai Banquet, there are all the immortals.

At the end of the night, the mood turns crazy. More generals sleep in phoenix curtains and mandarin ducks.

The jade hairpins are scattered everywhere in the sky, and the high sun is scattered all over. This joy and entertainment can even make you feel sad again. Liu Yong Luntaizi The fog gathers into the river, and the smoke disappears into a blue light.

The red clouds set off the distant sky, covering up the intermittent moonlight in the sky. Looking at the lonely village, people everywhere are lonely, and I hear the sound of the old man fishing and the sound of the Qiang flute.

Nine doubts.