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Du Fu, Remembering Brothers on a Moonlit Night

A vagrant heard the drums heralding the battle, which was the first call of a wild goose on the border in autumn. The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright!

Brothers are scattered, and no one can ask about life and death. It is inevitable to send books. What can you expect in the war? .

Du Fu's Hope in Spring

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Du Fu's Moonlit Night

In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.

For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.

Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.

When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? ?

Li Bai's is very simple

Thoughts in the dead of night

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already? "I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic."

also

The Flute in Los Angeles on a Spring Night Tang Libai

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

2. Guan Shanyue Tang Libai

A bright moon rises from Qilian Mountain and crosses the vast sea of clouds. The mighty wind blew Wan Li and crossed Yumen Pass.

At that time, Han soldiers pointed at the mountain road, and Tubo coveted the vast territory of Qinghai. This is a land of wars in past dynasties, and few soldiers can survive.

The garrison soldier looked at the remote border town, and his hometown could not help but look sad. The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away.

3. "Jingmen Ferry Farewell Friends" Tang Libai

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners. At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness.

Flying under the moon, the sea clouds shine like palaces. The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles.

Bai Juyi has many long ones.

Waste Bai Qin to gather righteousness.

The sycamore is combined into a piano, which has an ancient sound.

The ancient sound is tasteless, and it is not called human feelings today.

The jade emblem loses its luster, and cinnabar is born in the soil.

It has been abandoned for a long time, and the sound is still lingering.

I don't want to play for you, but the player won't listen.

Why is this happening? Qiangdi and Qin Zheng.

(Today: a work today)

Li Gujian Bai Juyi

This is a cold, dark and faint Gu Jian, which has gone through thousands of years since it was cast.

White sword light can cover the sun and the moon, and purple bullfighting spirit.

A guest wanted to borrow it, but he didn't dare to take it because he loved it.

In the jade, it is clear and bright, as if the eyes are clear and not flowing.

The most precious treasure has its own nature, pure and rigid, and there is no spouse in the world.

Although it can be broken within an inch, it can't make it bend and turn around its fingers.

I hope it can make honest people faster, and it will be used to cut off the head of a traitor.

I don't want it to be used to revenge personal vendetta, killing personal vendetta in the middle of the night.

You must be careful when you use it, and don't let the magic weapon feel ashamed and ashamed of you.

Bai Juyi, solitary tung in Yunju Temple

A Yushu stands tall, Chiba Lv Yun Committee.

The pavilion is more than five feet long, and its lofty intentions are still unfinished.

The monk is 90 years old, quiet and old.

Since the cloud hand planted, a tung tree.

Straight from the bud, high from the beginning.

There are no branches on all sides and the center is reasonable.

Those who leave a message stand alone and straight.

Su Shi's poems are mostly ci.

Su Shi's Qinyuanchun

The lights in the lonely hall are green, the number of chickens in the wild shop is small, and the dream of traveling pillow is broken. Gradually the moonlight will practice, and the morning cream will be bitter; Yunshan is full of brocade and dew is round and round. The world is infinite, and labor and life are limited, which seems to be the happiness of this area. Whispering, I am speechless with Saddle, and the past is a thousand times.

At that time, * * * was a guest in Chang 'an, like a teenager who had just arrived in Erlu. There are thousands of words in the text, and thousands of books is in my heart, dedicated to you, Yao Shun. What's so hard about that? When using reason, hide on me, why not just watch it at leisure? He was healthy, but he died when he was 10. He fought for the former.

Shou sui su Shi

Will there be no year next year?

I'm afraid of wasting my time.

Try your best to finish it tonight,

Teenagers can still boast.

The tune of water has become an eternal noun, writing about missing brothers.

There is a mind on the Early Cold River.

Author: Meng Haoran

The south is a wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold.

My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.

Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon.

The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.

Set up a storm to send Lu punishment, but also Xin Qiji about Shang Yuan.

You can say goodbye when you are young, but you dare not write farewell poems when you are old. There are no geese in the south clouds. You see, plum blossoms also relieve lovesickness.

Infinite mountains and rivers have not yet traveled. Senior, you don't need to look at the standard with tears in your eyes. When will Ding Ning be in the future? Remember, when the spring breeze lights up on the tenth day.