Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor. —— (Tang)
Teenagers are happy to know each other, but they miss their old friends when they are old. -(Tang) Han Yu
In fact, three sentences, four sentences, five sentences and six sentences are antithetical sentences, such as:
A Land Tour "A Tour of Shanxi Village" (Song Dynasty)
Don't laugh at the mud wine in the farmhouse, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.
There's a village where there's no road.
Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club, dressed in simple and antique clothes.
From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door all night with your cane.
Second, Du Fu's "Guest Arrivals" (Tang)
In my north, in my south, spring is flooding. Day after day, I only see seagulls.
My road is covered with petals-I haven't cleaned it for others, and my thatched cottage door is closed-but it's open for you now.
It's a long way to the market. I can't give you much, but in my cabin, we have old wine in our cups.
Shall we call my old neighbor to join us and call the rest of the cups through the fence?
Du Fu, Three Scholars
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister in a pine forest near the Silk City?
The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats!
Cui Hao si Huang he Lou
A long time ago, the place where the Yellow Crane carried the saints to heaven is now only the Yellow Crane Tower.
Yellow cranes no longer come, and white clouds no longer fly.
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water, and Parrot Island is a nest of herbs.
But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Liu Changqing said to Xue and Liu when he left Gui Jiang.
At my age, do I dare to accept my call? I only know wine and songs. .
The Tatar geese come from the Moon River, which is thinner along the Huaihe River and wider along the South Mountain.
I should be happy to bring my old bones back to the capital, but what good am I in that world, my gray hair? .
I am ashamed to thank you when you remind me that I may encounter lightning, a hunched and aging person like you.
Liu Chunsi Huang Furan
Que Yin and Yan Yin tell about the New Year, but so far it is Ma Town and Longqiu.
I live in a city on the first floor near Hanyuan, and the moon brings my heart to the sky of Tatar.
I wove endless sad words in the frame, but now this petal branch is smiling in my lonely sleep.
Let Yuan He ride a car and carve his triumph on the rocks! .
Feng Xue's Seven Palace Poems
In twelve rooms, ladies dress up during the day and look at their masters from their fairy cottage.
The golden toad guarded the lock on the door chain, and the bronze dragon bell dripped with morning light.
Until one of them, tilted the mirror, combed her hair, chose new fragrance and changed silk clothes.
Because she saw, between the screens, in the depths of the palace, the maid-in-waiting was cleaning the imperial bed.
Ba Jin se Li shangyin
I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.
Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.
A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.
Jiuchangzheng Mao Zedong
The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle.
The five ridges are winding with fine waves, and Wumeng is majestic in serving mud pills.
Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold in the iron bars.
I like the miles of snow in Minshan, and a hundred flowers blossom after the three armies.
Ten Ding (Song Ouyang Xiu)
The spring breeze is not long, and there are no flowers in the mountain city in February.
There are oranges in the residual snow, and the freezing thunder scared the bamboo shoots to sprout.
When I hear geese crowing at night, I feel homesick and sick during the New Year.
I was a guest of Luoyang Flower, but Ye Fang didn't need to cry at night.
Eleventh Yuzhou sent Wang Dao to stay with Su Shi.
I once heard that when I arrived in Yuzhou in May, the water patted the pavilion and made it dirty. Only the dream soul is wandering, so Tang Shi is more fully prepared.
When the ship passed through the old country, the frost fell on the cold river and the waves were harvested.
Twelve harmonious sons miss Su Shi of Mianchi.
What is life like everywhere? It should be like stepping on snow mud.
The old monk died and became a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old problems when the wall is broken. Do you remember whether the past was bumpy or not? The road is long and the donkey hisses.
At the beginning of 13th year, Jia Chaosan's doctor turned to Bai Juyi in Zhu Guo.
Today, Wei Zi is foggy, and the year before last, Lin Chi-ling was also gray.
Get water to get fish, still move, ride a crane, and feel refreshed.
Moreover, I am ashamed to be an official and dare not live a poor life.
Zhu Guoxun asked about his personal merits and demerits, and he was a complete stranger.
Bai Juyi chanted fourteen epic poems.
Qin sharpened the knife and chopped Li Si, and cooked it in a cauldron.
Poor Huang Qi entered Shangluo, lying in the clouds singing Zizhi.
He died on the plane, which was flying out of the sky.
Those who are at large are dead, knowing that misfortune is not god's arrangement.
I sent ten poems to Du Xianghong in Xichuan yesterday, and Xiang Hong also sent them to Xin Baijuyi.
The poet's lawyer is in Chengdu, and his power will be different from that of ordinary people.
Cut off five words with graupel, and Tao Jun won't open the furnace.
Pay attention to the amazing scrolls, and the articles that follow are endless.
Although the number of articles is the same as the price of light, ten fish eyes are exchanged for ten pearls.
Sixteen self-chanting (Yu)
A letter is typed nine days early and eight thousand at Chaoyang Road late.
This is the holy dynasty's strategy to eliminate evil, and I dare to cherish the old age.
Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? Snow blocked the blue horse.
Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river.
17. Send Cui Shizhen of Tang Zhou to be Bai Juyi's servant.
Even the special envoy has won the special city, and I congratulate Cui Hou on his greatest honor.
When Five Blessingg threw first frost, Jules followed suit.
Sha Ou is only allowed to send it when it is sent, and it will be greeted by bamboo horses in Japan.
I'm only worried about the lack of guests and friends in the county. Who will pour some spring wine?
Eighteen poems written by Bai Juyi, a Langguan in South Province, were sent directly to the Ministry in the morning.
By being an immortal and being an immortal, one day is worth a thousand years.
Jute lives longer than others.
Clouds live in green land by mistake, and the sky is purple.
Dongcao is getting closer and closer to the Western Wall, so it doesn't matter if the crane whips more.
From Liuzhou Tower to Liu Zongyuan, a fellow countryman in Zhang, Ding, Feng and Lian counties.
On the tower at the end of this town, the wilderness began, and our desire reached as far as the ocean or the sky.
The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind, and the oblique rain is beating the vines on the wall.
We can't see anything beyond 300 miles, except vague Woods and mountains, and there are nine rivers winding in our stomachs.
A total of 100 tattoo places have come, and music and books are still stagnant.
Twenty thoughts on the old days of Xibaoshan Liu Yuxi
Since Wang Jun brought his towering ship down from Yizhou, the ghost of the royal family has languished in Nanjing.
Chihiro's iron lock sank to the bottom of the river and a stone fell out.
The cycle of change has become a thing of the past, and the dignity of this mountain still commands the cold river.
It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds.
21 Mourning (1) Yuan Zhen
Ah, Xie's youngest daughter, unfortunately married this penniless scholar.
You mended my clothes with your own wicker basket, and I cheated me with your gold hairpin to buy wine.
For dinner, we had to pick wild herbs and use dried Sophora leaves as our kindling.
Today, they paid me10,000 pounds, and all I can bring you is a temple sacrifice.
Twenty-two Li Zhou Du Nan Wentingyun
The sun has set in the clear water, and the blue island is integrated with the sky.
A horse is braying on the river bank. A boat passed by and people gathered among the willows to wait for the ferry.
Seagulls hover under the sand, and egrets fly on the wide beach.
Can you guess why I sailed, like an old wise lover, through the foggy five lakes and forgot my words? .
Twenty-three Su Wu Temple Wen Tingjun
Although our special envoy, Su Wu, is gone in body and soul, the temple is still alive, and these trees are still alive.
Wild geese passing through the clouds are still calling to the moon, and goats without grazing are grazing at the border.
When he came back, he found that his country had changed. He left it because of his young hat and sword.
His painful adventure didn't win his title, and the waves of autumn kept sobbing in the river.
Feng Xue in Twenty-four Palace Poems
In twelve rooms, ladies dress up during the day and look at their masters from their fairy cottage.
The golden toad guarded the lock on the door chain, and the bronze dragon bell dripped with morning light.
Until one of them, tilted the mirror, combed her hair, chose new fragrance and changed silk clothes.
Because she saw, between the screens, in the depths of the palace, the maid-in-waiting was cleaning the imperial bed.
Twenty-five-year-old poor girl Qin Taoyu
Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .
Who knows her cutest simple face, poor times and dress.
Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.
Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown.