Qi Matang was forced to write a book for me. Because of the four realms, mourning is widely publicized and comes from flowers.
The temple should be a persimmon tree with one stalk and four chanting. Wang Changling was born and died, but what is nothingness? It's hard to know what this digital tower contains, but Samoan species were born.
Bai Juyi, the son of Bangzishu in Tongli Langzhong Net Court, is kind in nature. Listen (play the piano). I'm sorry to listen to you, but I didn't play for you.
Liu Changqing, a gift of Panasonic piano, can't help being surprised, but he is also afraid of being urged by his old age. In the early spring, Liu Yuxi's far peak is set in the sun, and this temple is an old clock.
Send Yuan (works) to the master Ji Ting for a hundred generations, so that Di Huachun can take the lead. One of the three elegies in Wen Zongyuan's Filial Piety and Shengzhao, Lu Wen wants to have sex, but turns with the waves.
Later, Xu Hun, the master of Tongguan, wandered around the thatched cottage for several times. Wisteria has no philology, so there is no correspondence.
The plan was broken up by Ji Kang and sent to central Hunan. Micro-books are widely spread in Cangjiang and moved to Bibo Pass. Fifteen miscellaneous questions about Jingzhou's new autumn disease.
2. Li Bai, what are the ancient poems about Chinese characters?
The young master's name is Huai Su, and the cursive script is amazing.
Mo Chi flew out of the North Grilled Fish and killed all Zhongshan rabbits with the pen tip.
It's cold in August and September, and there are a lot of drinkers talking.
Rows of boxes of hemp silk, Xuanzhou inkstone is light in color.
My teacher was drunk, so he leaned on the rope bed and swept thousands of sheets in a short while.
Wind and rain shake the rustling, falling flowers and snow.
Stand up, don't stop by the wall. A row of numbers is as big as a bucket.
Wandering is like smelling ghosts and gods, always seeing dragons and snakes go far away.
The left plate and the right plate are like a surprise, and it seems that Chu and Han are attacked.
There are several families in seven counties in Hunan, and each family has a book.
Wang, named after several waves in ancient times.
Zhang Dian died of old age, and I never forget what happened before.
Since ancient times, everything has been expensive, so why do you want to dance in Gong Sundaniang?
Han Yu's Song of the Stone Drum
Often handed me this tracing picture, which was taken from the stone drum, and suggested that I try the stone drum music.
Du Fu is gone. Li Bai is dead. What can my poor talent do for Shigu? .
When the power of the Zhou Dynasty was weak and people's grievances in China were boiling, Emperor Xuandi was furious and waved his sacred spear.
And open his big audience, accept all the tributes, and kings and lords come before him with sonorous weapons.
They hunted in Qiyang, proving their marksmanship, and the fallen birds and animals were scattered for 3 thousand miles.
This discovery was recorded and told the new generation that these drums were cut from protruding cliffs and made of stone.
Poets and craftsmen, all the first steps, creation and chisel-set in the mountains.
It's raining, moxibustion, wildfire burning, ghosts guarding you. oh
Where will he find the trace on this paper? Loyal to the original, without changing a hair.
The meaning is deep, the phrase is obscure and difficult to read, and the style of the characters is neither square nor tadpole-shaped.
Time has not conquered the beauty of these letters, and the sharp sword has been broken.
Like a phoenix dance, like an angel hovering down, like a jade coral tree with staggered branches.
Golden rope and iron rope lock Niuzhuang, like a fragrant tripod thrown into the sea, like a dragon sky.
Historians forgot to collect these ancient poems in order to make the music songs of the two books more colorful and compelling.
Confucius traveled in the west, but not to Qin. He chose our planet and stars, but missed the sun and the moon.
It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I can't help crying when I think of these beautiful things.
I remember that when I was awarded the highest degree, it was the first year of Yuanhe.
A friend of mine, who was in the western camp at that time, offered to help me remove these ancient relics.
I took a shower, changed my clothes, and then made a request to the headmaster, stressing to him the rarity of these most precious things.
In 2000, they can be wrapped in blankets and packed in boxes, and only a few camels can be loaded in ten barrels.
Like a high incense burner, add luster to the palace, otherwise their brilliance and value will increase by a hundredfold.
If the monarch shows them to universities, students can study them and decipher them without doubt.
Many people, attracted to the cultural capital, will soon gather from all corners of the empire.
We can wash the moss, pick out the dirt, restore the original surface and put them in a suitable and safe place forever.
Covered by a huge building with a wide eaves, where they won't suffer as before.
But the behavior of government officials has been fixed, please be grateful to their believers.
So the shepherd boy beat the drums to make a fire, and the cows polished their horns on it, and no one dealt with them devoutly.
Still aging and rotting, they may be erased soon. For six years, I have been sighing for them and singing to the west.
The familiar handwriting of Wang Xizhi, although beautiful, can have several pages, only for a few white geese.
But now, eight generations after the week, all the wars are over, why doesn't anyone care about these drums?
The empire is peaceful, the government is free, poets are respected again, Confucianism and men.
Anneng is still on the list, and it really needs an eloquent flow, just like a cataract.
But, alas, my voice, in my song of stone drums, turned into a pleading voice choked by my own tears.
heptasyllabic/seven-syllable quatrain
Sporadic can be compared with the blazing sun,
A well-written sentence is flawless.
Throw pearls, protect jade, hold warmth,
Poetic expression of benevolence and rhyme.
Horizontal and vertical presentation skills,
Polysemy adds to the mystery.
The mystery lies in six books.
Deeply embody "form, sound and meaning".
Li Bai (70 1 -762) was a great romantic poet in Tang Dynasty, and he was also called "Poet Fairy" and "Du Li" with Du Fu.
Han Yu (768~824) was born in Heyang (now mengzhou city, Henan Province). My ancestral home is Changli, Hebei Province, and I took a four-year leave. /kloc-0 died in Chang 'an on February 2nd at the age of 57. Han Yu, an outstanding writer, thinker and leader of the ancient prose movement in Tang Dynasty, occupies a high position in the development history of China's prose.
3. In the poems describing Chinese characters, which Chinese characters are praised?
king
Chinese characters are vivid. Communication civilization is unparalleled in the world.
Conjunction into sentences, cadence. Calligraphy fonts have their own specialties.
Seal script official script, antique. Running script is written in block letters smoothly and dignified.
Wild grass, phoenix dancing and dragons singing. Couplet form, original Chinese characters.
The left and right sides are neat, simple and auspicious. Even if it is expressed, it is for viewing.
Cao Bai
The young master's name is Huai Su, and the cursive script is amazing.
Mo Chi flew out of the North Grilled Fish and killed all Zhongshan rabbits with the pen tip.
It is cold in August and September, and the poems of drinkers are full of people.
Ma Ma silk row box, Xuanzhou inkstone color light.
My teacher was drunk, so he leaned on the rope bed and swept thousands of sheets in a short while.
Wind and rain shake the rustling, falling flowers and snow.
Stand up, don't stop by the wall. A row of numbers is as big as a bucket.
Wandering is like smelling ghosts and gods, always seeing dragons and snakes go far away.
The left plate and the right plate are like surprises, and they seem to attack Chu Han.
Every family in seven counties in Hunan has a barrier book.
Wang, named after several waves in ancient times.
Zhang Dian died of old age, and I never forget what happened before.
Since ancient times, everything has been expensive, so why do you want to dance in Gong Sundaniang?
Shigu Han Ge Yu
I often take this picture off the stone drum and advise me to try to make a stone drum song.
Du Fu is gone. Li Bai is dead. What can my poor talent do for Shigu? .
When the power of the Zhou Dynasty was weak and people's grievances in China were boiling, Emperor Xuandi was furious and waved his sacred spear.
And open his big audience, accept all the tributes, and kings and lords come before him with sonorous weapons.
They hunted in Qiyang, proving their marksmanship, and the fallen birds and animals were scattered for 3 thousand miles.
This discovery was recorded and told the new generation that these drums were cut from protruding cliffs and made of stone.
Poets and craftsmen, all the first steps, creation and chisel-set in the mountains.
It's raining, moxibustion, wildfire burning, ghosts guarding you. oh
Where will he find the trace on this paper? Loyal to the original, without changing a hair.
The meaning is deep, the phrase is obscure and difficult to read, and the style of the characters is neither square nor tadpole-shaped.
Time has not conquered the beauty of these letters, and the sword is sharp.
Like a phoenix dance, like an angel hovering down, like a jade coral tree with staggered branches.
Golden rope and iron rope lock Niuzhuang, like a fragrant tripod thrown into the sea, like a dragon sky.
Historians forgot to collect these ancient poems in order to make the music songs of the two books more colorful and compelling.
Confucius traveled in the west, but not to Qin. He chose our planet and stars, but missed the sun and the moon.
It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I can't help crying when I think of these beautiful things.
I remember that when I was awarded the highest degree, it was the first year of Yuanhe.
A friend of mine, who was in the western camp at that time, offered to help me remove these ancient relics.
I took a shower, changed my clothes, and then made a request to the headmaster, stressing to him the rarity of these most precious things.
They can be wrapped in blankets and packed in boxes. Ten barrels can only hold a few camels.
Like a high incense burner, add luster to the palace, otherwise their brilliance and value will increase by a hundredfold.
If the monarch shows them to universities, students can study them and decipher them without doubt.
Many people, attracted to the cultural capital, will soon gather from all corners of the empire.
We can wash the moss, pick out the dirt, restore the original surface and put them in a suitable and safe place forever.
Covered by a huge building with a wide eaves, where they won't suffer as before.
But government officials are used to it. Please be grateful to me.
So the shepherd boy beat the drums to make a fire, and the cows polished their horns on it, and no one dealt with them devoutly.
Still aging and rotting, they may be erased soon. For six years, I have been sighing for them and singing to the west.
The familiar handwriting of Wang Xizhi, although beautiful, can have several pages, only for a few white geese.
But now, eight generations after the week, all the wars are over, why doesn't anyone care about these drums?
The empire is peaceful, the government is free, poets are respected again, Confucianism and men.
Anneng is still on the list, and it really needs an eloquent flow, just like a cataract.
But, alas, my voice, in my song of stone drums, turned into a pleading voice choked by my own tears.
Seven-syllable/seven-syllable quatrain
Chinese character
The charm ring universe carries clouds.
Make every effort to be the soul of China for ten thousand years
Yurun folk customs are true, kind and beautiful.
Wenxuan mountain and sea perform the world of mortals
Horizontal and vertical presentation skills,
Polysemy adds to the mystery.
The mystery lies in six books.
Deeply embody "form, sound and meaning".
Seven-syllable/seven-syllable quatrain
Sporadic can be compared with the blazing sun,
The handwriting is good and the sentence is impeccable.
Throw pearls, protect jade, hold warmth,
Poetic expression of benevolence and rhyme.
Horizontal and vertical presentation skills,
Polysemy adds to the mystery.
The mystery lies in six books.
Deeply embody "form, sound and meaning".
4. Ancient poems about Chinese characters can be regarded as bees and butterflies, which are unheard of and dotted with longing for a career in Kunlun Mountain.
Write an essay about Lu Jing's bald pine, such as writing words. Read this poem and sprinkle it on the Qing Dynasty.
When the frost covered with ink, Che Yin picked fireflies at the window, and the sunny headland looked like a painting screen. All the old stems and scales are in the flowers, and birds are singing the morning glow. A thousand years of snow and snow.
When I used to fly into the bones, I still listened to the sound of reading in the middle of the night: Tang author. In the second period, I feel nostalgic when I smell the flute.
I'm sorry that the plowman and Lianhua helped solve it, but the grave is miserable and the years are wonderful.
All I know is that Yulu was greedy and drunk, wearing imperial clothes.
The pine and cypress are misty, and the morning glow is all over the sky. Leave a stone pond after the storm and give a gift to Dazhong to worship Changhong.
The spring breeze bypassed the tree head. There is no moon in the lonely village: Li Bai's life is full of flowers, and the pen is full of dragons and snakes, and the sun and the moon go hand in hand.
The bright moon is dead, and the light disappears. Fishermen cast nets in the sun and pursue prosperity at will. The misty mountain is Ding Cun. Spring has come and the branches are green.
What a clumsy pen, without a complicated glass soul, all the stars can be seen, and only a few words are written in Chinese characters.
5. On the surface, the poem "Warm wind makes tourists drunk and makes Hangzhou Bianzhou" (Lin Sheng's titled Lin 'an Mansion) means that those who enjoy the West Lake are intoxicated by the fragrant wind and enjoy themselves. In fact, the word "drunk" shows the shameful faces of those who forget their motherland. These people not only lost their ambition, but even lost their backbone. This poem embodies the author.
"There is moonlight in the pine forest and crystal stone in the stream" ("Autumn Night in the Mountains" by Wang Wei) What the poet saw in the previous sentence: The autumn moon shines brightly as if it were filtered among pine forests, casting colorful light and shadow, and the realm is more peaceful. In the last sentence, the poet heard that the mountain spring is crystal clear and gurgles on the rocks, and it seems that you can still hear its tinkling sound of running water. It flows with a clear spring as a contrast.
"I don't know where to play the flute, and I feel homesick all night." (Li Yi's "On Listening to the Flute at Night on the Wall") DuDu. With the word "DuDu", I wrote the universality of homesickness and the length of time I stood looking forward to.
"Poplar smoke is lighter than Han Xiao, and red apricots are noisy in spring." (Song Qi's Magnolia) Spring can only be understood, but it can't be described. Spring has come, and red apricots are blooming all over the branches. The poet wrote the word "Noisy" on this spring scene, which was vividly written by personification. The word "noisy" is both a landscape painting and a writing style.
"The sand meets the bird pond, and the clouds break the moon to make a shadow." (Fairy) The moon is relatively static, but because of the floating clouds, the "moon" is also moving. The word "broken" is used to describe the action of the bright moon breaking through the clouds. "Flower" is relatively static, but it is a "lane". It is like covering a delicate flower with a soft white gauze, and the evening breeze gently stirs the shy and delicate flower. These flowers form a shy and beautiful image in the moonlight. The words "broken" and "lane" personify clouds, moons and flowers and are full of vitality.
6. There are quite a few ancient poems with many words.
Here are a few famous sentences: "Shanxi Village Tour" (Song Dynasty) Don't laugh at the farmhouse wine, there are enough chickens and dolphins in a good year. There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.
Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club and dressed simply and quaint. In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.
Second, Du Fu's "Guests Arrive" (Tang) I am in the north and I am in the south. Spring water is flooding, and I have only seen gulls day after day. The old lady didn't sweep the flower path for the guests. Today, it's only for you. Chai Men hasn't opened it for you yet, but it will open it for you today.
Too far from the city, too far from good food, too thin family background, only old wine. Shall we call my old neighbor to join us and call the rest of the cups through the fence? Where is the temple of Sanshu Mingxiangfu? 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! The fourth Yellow Crane Tower, the place where the Yellow Crane carried saints to heaven a long time ago, Cui Hao, has left nothing but the Yellow Crane Tower now. The yellow crane never revisited earth, there have been no long white clouds for thousands of years.
Every tree in Hanyang has become clear due to sunlight, and Nautilus Island is covered with sweet grass. But I looked at my hometown, and the twilight was getting thicker, and the mist of sadness was filled on the river waves.
Leave Gui Jiang with Xue, Liu and Liu Changqing. At my age, I only know wine and songs. Dare I be called? . 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? . Today, the dragon bell man is old, and I am ashamed to thank you. When you remind me, I may encounter lightning.
Liu Chunsi Huang Furan Que-Notes and Swallows-Notes tell the new year, but so far it is Ma and Longqiu Town. I live next to the Han Palace Garden in Jingshi, and my heart flies to the lake with the bright moon.
Brocade palindromes tell the long hatred of missing, and flowers bloom upstairs to make fun of my being single. Excuse me, when will your coach, General Liu, draw back the stone tablet?
The ladies in the twelve rooms in Feng Xue, the seventh palace, dressed up all day and stared at their master and their fairy cottage. The door of the door is locked and the door of the door is locked inside. The copper dragon funnel is getting slower and slower, and the waiting time is longer.
After combing the bun, you should look in the mirror again and again, change your silk clothes again, and pay attention to adding some spices to smoke. From a distance, the flickering shadow of the main hall opened the curtain; I saw a maid with a short robe and embroidered trousers cleaning the imperial bed.
Eight Jinse Li Shangyin I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, each with 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.
The Red Army in Mao Zedong is not afraid of expedition, and Qianshan is just fooling around. Wuling makes waves, and Wumeng takes mud pills.
Jinsha River is warm in the clouds and cliffs, and Dadu Bridge is cold with the cross rail. I am glad to see that Minshan Mountain is covered with snow and stretches for miles. Our soldiers crossed it and showed a bright smile.
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.
I feel homesick when I hear geese crowing at night, and I feel sick during the New Year. I used to be a guest in Luoyang, but Ye Fang didn't have to be late.
Su Shi once heard that he arrived in Yuzhou in May, and built a dirty house in the pavilion. Only the dream fills the air, * * * theory of Tang Shi is better.
The ship changed in the year of the old country, and the frost fell on the waves of the cold river. Dreams don't last forever, and it's more urgent to report the news of the ship.
Twelve harmonious sons miss Su Shi's life in Mianchi, which should be like stepping through snow. Fingers and claws were accidentally left in the mud, and Hong Fei is so complicated.
The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people.
At the beginning of 13th, Jia Chaosan's doctor went to Zhu Guo again, where Bai Juyi and Wei Zi were foggy today, while Chiling was in the soil the year before. Get water to get fish, still move, ride a crane, and feel refreshed.
And ashamed of their status, dare not live in poverty. Zhu Guoxun asked privately what merits he had, stranger.
Fourteen poems in the history of poetry, Bai Juyi, Qin sharpened his knife and chopped Lisi, all of which were boiling. Poor Huang Qi entered Shangluo, lying idle in white clouds and singing Zizhi.
He died on the plane. It was an outer flight. People who get away with it will die, but they know that fate is not arranged by heaven.
I sent Du Xianghong ten clumsy poems in Xichuan yesterday, and Xiang Hong is also a new Bai Juyi poet in Chengdu, so his strength will be different from that of ordinary people. Cut off five words and use a lot of money, 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 Ziyin (Yu) wrote a letter, calling 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? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress. Knowing that you came all the way, you should have done it on purpose so that I could collect the bones by the river.
On 17th, Cui Shizhen, my servant, arrived as Bai Juyi's special envoy in Licheng to congratulate Cui Hourong on his appointment. Five Blessingg handfuls of cream Jane away, Jules followed the board.
At the time of dispatch, Sha Ou was allowed to send him and take a bamboo horse to meet him in Japan. I'm only worried about the lack of guests and friends in the county. Who will pour some spring wine?
18. It was found that Bai Juyi directly sent poems of Langguan in southern provinces in his spare time, relying on immortals to make immortals, exaggerating, and reaching the Millennium in one day. Jute lives longer than others.
The clouds live in the green land by mistake, and the wind is in the purple sky. Dongcao is getting closer and closer to the Western Wall, so it doesn't matter if the crane whips more.
From Liuzhou Tower to my four districts of Zhang, Ding, Feng and Lian, Liu Zongyuan is at the end of this tower, and the wilderness begins. Our desire is as far as the ocean and the sky. The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind.
The oblique rain whipped 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.
* * * came to Baiyue tattoo scene, which was still a place where music and books were stagnant. Twenty thoughts on the old days of Xibao Mountain Liu Yuxi Since Wang Jun got off Yizhou with his towering ship, the imperial ghost has languished in Nanjing.
The long Zhang Qian chain sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag was lowered on the stone wall. How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold.
It is the day when the China world is unified. The ancient fortress is full of ruins and autumn reeds. Twenty-one worries (1) Yuan Zhen's youngest and favorite daughter Xie, who unfortunately married this penniless scholar.
You saw me naked in the box. You take off the gold brooch and buy me wine. You eat your food with wild vegetables, but your food is sweet. You cook with dead branches with leaves.
Now that I am a high official, you are far away from the world and sent some monks and priests to be at the mercy of monks. The sun has set in the clear void of water.
The blue island blends with the sky. Seeing that the horse has gone to Bo Yang by ferry, Liu Xiaqun on the ferry is waiting for the boat to return.
The boat passed through the shallows, and the struggle between grass and grass was scattered around, and the little egret in Shuitian Bay Aha was swept away. Who knows that I am looking for Fan Li's heart? He can forget the worldly wisdom.
Wen Tingyun of Suwu Temple, although our special envoy Su Wu is gone, his body and soul, the temple and these trees are still alive. The detention of the North Sea book is cut off, and the moon is above the head; The hungry sheep are back, and the vast grassland has been blackened by dusk.
Go back to your visit tower, but there is no sign; The crown sword is like life, and it is in the prime of life. Marquis Hou Feng commemorates the emperor, who has never met his subjects; Empty to the eyes of the first emperor, lamenting the past years.
Twenty-four Feng Xue ladies in twelve rooms, dressed up all day, stared at their Lord from their fairy-tale hut. The door of the door is locked and the door of the door is locked inside. The copper dragon funnel is getting slower and slower, and the waiting time is longer.
After combing the bun, you should look in the mirror again and again, change your silk clothes again, and pay attention to adding some spices to smoke. From a distance, the flickering shadow of the main hall opened the curtain; I saw a maid with a short robe and embroidered trousers cleaning the imperial bed.
Twenty-five poor girls, Qin Taoyu, live under a thatched cottage and never wear fragrant silk. She is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? . Who would know her cutest simple face, * * * pity times gathered to dress up.
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.