Author: Li Bai
A gust of wind blew and the catkins were fragrant. Wu Ji pressed the wine and advised the guests to taste it.
Comrades in my city came to see me off. When each of them drank his glass, I said to him when leaving.
Oh, ask this river flowing eastward, whether it can go further than the love of friends! ?
Send Du XIV to Jiangnan.
meng haoran
Jason Wu, as a hometown connected with water, it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang.
Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines.
Letter from Shi Jing
Yuan Kai [Ming]
The river is three thousand miles long, and there are fifteen letters from home.
There is nothing else between me, just telling me to go back to my hometown as soon as possible.
See the mountains with Master Haochu and send relatives and friends to Beijing.
Dai Shulun
The sharp mountain by the sea is like a sword, and Qiu Lai cuts his heart everywhere.
How can we turn this body into tens of millions, scattered to the heads of state's homes to see!
Wang Changling's "Send firewood to the Imperial Palace";
Running water connects five mountains, and farewell is not without harm.
You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?
I thought of Xin in the summer in Nange.
meng haoran
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
I let go of my hair to enjoy the coolness at night, opened the window and lay down peacefully.
The wind brought me the fragrance of lotus, and the bamboo dew dripped.
I will pick up my lute and play, without a bosom friend.
So I think of you, old friend. I'm finally dreaming.
In late autumn, the Yangtze River sent a message to Meng Haoran.
Liu tuoxu
The leaves of trees have fallen, and the southeast is foggy and frosty.
Forests and mountains in the evening, the sky and the sea are blue.
The color changes for a long time, so does the autumn sound!
Lonely boat, still crossing the night alone.
The cold flute is opposite Jingkou, so the old friend is in Xiangyang.
Looking back tonight, Jianghan is far away.
Recover the north and south of the Yellow River
Du Fu
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine.
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Zhuanzhangji 1
Author: Han Yu
Du Li's articles are in full swing. I don't know, stupid, so it's slander.
Mayflies shake trees, ridiculous! After I was born, I raised my neck and looked at each other from a distance.
When MUBI sees it at night, he thinks about it during the day. Look at the marks of the axe, but don't expect to control the water and sail.
When I want to help, I will sharpen my hand. The cliff is broken, and Gankun thunders.
Only these two masters, the family rate is desolate The emperor wanted to sing for a long time, so he sent it up and froze.
Feathers were sent to cages to make a hundred birds fly. My life is full of Qian Qian, happy ever after.
Fairy officials point six tripods, and lightning takes the generals. People living on the earth are just a drop in the ocean.
I want to have two wings to catch and drive away the eight famines. Sincere and sudden flow, all kinds of strange things enter my intestines.
The stinger pulled out the whale's teeth and lifted the spoon to taste the syrup. I'm sweating. I don't want to be a weaver girl.
Grain Rain's friends on the ground are not very busy in business. I beg you to fly to Sharpay. I'm proud.
Listen to the night flute from the wall of Shouxiang
Li yi
The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost.
I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.
Shang shan Zao hang
Wentingjun decoction
I began to recruit priests in the morning and felt sorry for my hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.
Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and bitter orange flowers shine on the wall.
Because they remembered Ling Du's dream, the geese returned home full of food.
Jiangchengzi went hunting in Michigan.
Su Shi
I am a teenager. The left side leads to yellow and the right side leads to blue. Golden hat, mink and fur, thousands of riding rolls and leveling posts. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan.
The wine is full and the box is still open. What's wrong with the slight frost on the temple? Hold a festival in the clouds, when to send the phoenix hall. I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.
I first met Hu Aishan in Yingkou on the day I went to Shouzhou.
Su Shi
Our river bank goes to the river and sea day and night, and the maple leaves grow and grow in autumn.
Pinghuai suddenly sees the sun, and the castle peak boat is low for a long time.
Shouzhou has seen the White Stone Pagoda and has not turned to Huangmaoshan.
The waves were calm and the old man stood in the smoke for a long time.
Li Shangyin Southern Dynasties
The land is dangerous for a long time, but the nature is dangerous for a long time. The king of Jinling should be radiant.
Don't boast that this place is divided into the world, so Xu Fei has to wear half makeup.
Climb the Taihang Mountain early and express your ambition to Li Longji.
Qinghe Yang, condensed on Taihang Mountain. The fire dragon follows the bird's path, and the iron horse rides around the sheep's intestines.
White fog buried in ravines, Danxia helped Guang Xiao. The spring contains ice water, and the mountain wood is covered with frost.
Wild old hair is a house, firewood man is a petticoat. Feng Xuan asked Ai and urged him to cultivate mulberry trees.
Cool morality shames sages, and admires former emperors. If it is not for today's exhibition of righteousness, why take the court?
Pinghu
Li Longji
Miscellaneous and rampant, there is nothing to be afraid of. Feather book then, bonfire night relative.
Brave men will be brave, and soldiers will be strong because of death. The wheels suddenly ride, and the sword flies.
Drum horn male Shan Ye, dragon and snake go hand in hand with the battlefield. Frost moistens the desert, and blood splashes on the front.
The fog opened the mysterious plug and the cloud opened quietly in the north. Now that martial arts have been established, Wen De is ashamed of the former king.
Look at the moon in the river
Lu
The river faces the sun, and the moonlight is clearly written. The mirror is full of beads, and the string is full of arrow wavelengths.
The heavy hook shakes the rabbit's shadow, and the floating laurel moves the prescription. Taking pictures and thinking about the evening, touching the petticoat for thousands of miles.
Xiang he ge ci Xiangyang qu
Li Duan
Xiangyang dike has a long road and the grass is green and yellow. Whose daughter wears makeup at night,
There is a light in the red account. Birds' feathers are bright and vivid, and they can't give off powder fragrance.
Cohabitation female companion dressed, Bai Rushuang heart. Jia Sheng was called a gifted scholar when he was eighteen.
My heart broke at the door.
Play stringed instruments
Liu Changqing
The lyre plays a cool tune and listens carefully, like a tumbling pine tree.
Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today.
Du Fu
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
In the green spring, I began to go home, sing my songs loudly and drink my wine!
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain, go up from the south and then go north-to my own town! .
Palace poetry
Feng Xue
Early in the morning, the concubines on the 12 floor dressed up; Climb the tower and look forward to the king of kings.
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.
Because she saw, between the screens, in the depths of the palace, eunuchs in court clothes were preparing a bed.
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? * * * pity times, dress frugally.
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.