1, Jingyesi
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.
2. Yellow Crane Tower-Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
3. Look at Lushan Waterfall
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.
4. To Wang Lun
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.
Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.
5. "Send a friend"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave.
Two: Song
1, "To Liu Jingwen"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the frost.
Good years must be remembered, especially when they are orange and green.
2. Title Cylinder Wall
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Looking at Lushan Mountain from the front and side of peaks and valleys, from far, near, high and low places, Lushan Mountain presents various faces.
I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.
3. "Drinking twice rain on Lake Chuqing, the second part"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
4. "Recent Spring"
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are plenty of fish in the sea!
Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. The laughter died away, and so did the sound. Affectionate but heartless chagrin.
5. The drunken book of Wang Hu Building on June 27th.
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Clouds poured out and poured down like ink, but a mountain range was exposed on the horizon, bright and fresh, and the splashing water was like white pearl gravel, splashing on the boat.
Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.
2. Ancient Poems in Tang and Song Dynasties Volume II Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains Wu Jun Southern Dynasties came to see the mountains and smoke and peep at the sunset from the bamboo.
Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window. Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Emei Mountain Moon White Emei Mountain Mid-Autumn Festival, shadow into Pingqiang water.
In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou. One spring night in Los Angeles, I heard the flute and Li Bai's Yu Di dancing, and the spring breeze filled Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick. Everywhere in Beijing, Cen Can's hometown has a long way to go, and the dragon bell with double sleeves cries.
I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. Wei Wuying, who lives in Chuzhou, lives by a secluded grass stream, and orioles sing in the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing. Du Fu in Random Encounters is a common occurrence in the residence of the King of Qi, but Cui has heard it many times before.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. Send Che Ling to Liu Changqing, and from the temple, deep in its tender bamboo, there comes the deep sound of the evening bell.
The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. In Huangmei season in Zhao Shixiu, it rains at home, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. About Zhao Yi's Du Li's Poems, it is not new so far.
There are many talented people all over the country, and their poems and popularity will last for hundreds of years. Wang Yue's majestic Mount Tai! ? Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Layers of white clouds, cleaning the gully on the chest; The flat bird flew into the eye socket.
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
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. Returning to the Garden (3) Tao Yuanming planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the grass was covered with bean seedlings.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will. Wang Wei's bicycle is another country that has lived for a long time.
Pengpeng also floated out of Korea, and the geese heading north also flew into the sky. The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen.
When I arrived at the small pass, I met a spy waiting for the knight and told me that Dou Hu was in Yan. See your friend Li Bai off at Jingmen Ferry, and sail from Jingmen Ferry. Soon you will be with people in the south.
At the end of the mountain range and the beginning of the plain, the river winds through the wilderness. The moon rises like a mirror, and the sea clouds twinkle like palaces.
The water brings you the feeling of home and makes your boat travel 300 miles. Traveling in Shanxi Village, Lu You doesn't laugh at farmers' wine. In good years, you can raise enough chickens and dolphins.
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. The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.
In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane. Long songs are sunflowers in the Qingqing Garden of Han Yuefu, and the morning dew is waiting for the sun.
Spring fills the earth with hope, and everything presents a scene of prosperity. I am always afraid that when the cold autumn comes, the trees in Ye Er will turn yellow and the grass will wither.
The river runs to the sea, and when will it return to the west? A lazy youth, a lousy age. Liu Yuxi's autumn poems have been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky. Wild hope is high and dusk is high, so why do you migrate?
Trees are all autumn colors, and mountains are only sparkling. The shepherd brought the calf back, hunted horses and brought birds back.
Care for no acquaintances, Long song pregnant with Cai Wei. On the early cold river, Huainan geese fell on Meng Haoran, and the water was cold with the north wind.
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. Dongting Lake's letter to the Prime Minister Haoran is here for the eighth month, and heaven is an air.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.
Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. The 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 home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. Li Bai bid farewell to his friends, with blue mountains in the north and white water in the east.
Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away. Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic.
With a wave of his hand, he will be separated from now on, and his friend on horseback will carry him on a long journey, blowing a long wind, as if reluctant to leave. Lushan Mei Yao Chen is comfortable in Shan Ye, while Qian Shan is high and low.
Along the way, the mountain range in front of me is constantly changing, and a person is immersed in the winding and deep wild road, but forgets where to go. The sun rises, the snow melts, the mountains look more silent and empty, the silly bear is slowly climbing the tree, and the deer is leisurely sipping the stream.
Where is he? There are chickens outside the cloud. 1 1 On the 4th of the month, it was stormy, and Lu You was lying in a remote village without feeling sorry for himself. He still wants to defend the country.
The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. Su Shi visited Qingquan Temple in Huanxisha, with the temple facing Lanxi and the stream flowing west.
The buds just growing at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream, and the sand road between the pine trees is washed away by the rain. In the evening, the rain began to trickle down, and cuckoo calls came from the pine forest. Who says life can't go back to adolescence? The water in front of the door can also flow west! Don't bemoan the passage of old age!
Reward Lotte Yangzhou, first met Liu Yuxi's desolate land of Bashan and Chushui, and gave up on himself in 23 years. People come back. Like people in Michelle, I can only play the flute, and I am disappointed.
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up.
Du Mu of Chibi lost his halberd and sank his sand iron, but he never sold it, so he washed it and recognized the former dynasty. If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.
After Dingling Ocean, Wen Tianxiang was miserable, but there were many places around him. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean. Since ancient times, no one has died in life, leaving a heart that shines through history.
Su Shi, the head of the water tune, was drunk in the Mid-Autumn Festival. He wrote this article and was pregnant with a son. When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time. I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance to find out what shadows look like on the earth. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
3. Tang and Song Poems "300 Poems of Tang and Song Dynasties".
Tang poetry and Song ci are two pearls in the history of China literature. The Tang Dynasty was called the era of poetry, and the Song Dynasty was called the era of ci. Ci originated from the folk, began in the Tang Dynasty, flourished in the Five Dynasties and flourished in the Song Dynasty. With the enrichment of material life in Song Dynasty, people's pursuit of cultural life became more intense. Most poets in the Tang Dynasty were tools and playthings of the royal family and its rulers. Poets in the Song Dynasty jumped from the admired to the political arena and became the protagonists in the political arena in the Song Dynasty. The Emperor of Song Dynasty loved Ci, and ministers were all poets. Politicians Fan Zhongyan, Wang Anshi, Sima Guang and Su Shi were all famous poets, and poetess Li Qingzhao became synonymous, and her name was immortal. The recognition and admiration of the whole society made Song Ci excellent and influential for a long time.
4. Poetry of Tang and Song Dynasties: Xiao Chun (Meng Haoran) In the early morning of spring, I woke up easily, and birds were singing all around, but now I remember that night, that storm, and I don't know how many flowers were broken by the ancient poem about spring: Liu Yong (He) Jasper dressed up as a tree and hung with 10,000 green silk tapestries. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors. Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night (Du Fu) is an ancient poem about spring. When spring comes, he knows the rainy season. It sneaked into the night with the wind, moistening things silently. Wild flowers bring a heavy burden to Jinguancheng. An ancient poem describing spring (Wang Wei) osmanthus flowers are everywhere, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. When the moon rises, the birds startle the mountains, and the spring stream rings. The ancient poem describing spring is Qingming (Du Mu). During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and pedestrians on the road want to die. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy points to Xinghua Village. Ancient poems describe spring, and peach blossoms in Dalin Temple (Bai Juyi) bloom in April. I don't know how it got like this. The ancient poem describing spring is Late Spring (Han Yu). Caoshu knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of flowers are full of flowers and plums. And Yu pod have no talent, but they can only solve the snowflakes flying all over the sky. This ancient poem describing the early spring is as crisp as the drizzle in the sky of Zhang Shiba (Han Yu) of the Ministry of Water Resources, and the grass color is not close from a distance. The most important thing is that the plan for one year lies in the benefits of spring, which is better than the smoke willow in the imperial city. This ancient poem describes that I chased the spring breeze to Los Angeles again in spring. The ancient poem describing spring is called Chengnan Zhuang (Cuihu). At this door last year, peach blossoms set each other off. Peach blossoms still smile at the spring breeze. The poem about spring (Du Fu) has beautiful mountains and rivers, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. Mud melts into swallows, sand warms Yuanyang to sleep. Du Fu, an ancient poem describing spring. Huang Si's family is full of flowers.
The most important benefit is the spring of the year, which is better than the imperial city willow of Tang Hanyu's "eighteen members of the Ministry of Water in early spring", and the apricot trees on the riverside bloom all night. Full of shade, shining in the green waves. Tang Wangya's "Spring Wandering Song" has no fragrance in the New Year, and the grass buds are shocked in early February.
Snow is too late for spring, it is a flying flower on the garden tree. Tang Hanyu's Chun Xue is late, but Feifei is light. In spring, the male bird is growing, and the spring outing of Qiantang River in Chai Jing is still far away. Bai Juyi Gushan Temple is in the north of Jiating West, and the water surface is flat at the foot of the cloud. Several early warblers compete for warm trees, and new swallows peck at the mud in spring. Flowers are more and more attractive, and shallow grass cannot have horseshoes. I love the lack of eastward travel of the lake and the white sand embankment under the shadow of Populus davidiana. Lushan stone path winds into the ancient pavilion, and birds sing clearly in the depths of Maolin.
Climbing high and looking far, the scenery in all directions, the peaks and mountains are green. The autumn fragrance of the brook lingers in the mortar, and the red leaves are injured by the wind.
A flock of ducks often look in the mirror on the shore, and old clothes gradually fade into new clothes. Tiancheng Rock Temple is made of stone tiles, and the outside of the Buddhist temple is connected with the cliff.
A drop of water on a cliff is better than a spring rain. Tiancheng Qixia interrupted the gravity flow of Yan Danshui, and the bamboo raft swayed leisurely.
Yuanyang brings ripples, and doubt is swimming in a clear dream. The quieter the cicada forest, the quieter Tonamiyama.
-"If you enter Xi" is the best fragrance in the world, boasting the beauty of a Chinese odyssey. Peony flowers, wildfires have never exhausted them, and they are tall again in the spring breeze.
The ancient road that invaded from a distance reached the crumbling city gate. -"Farewell to Ancient Grass" Once you climb to the top of the mountain and peep, you will see that other mountains are short in the sky. ..
-"Looking at the Moon" The stars fall from the clearing, and the moon rushes up the river. -"One Night Abroad" Maodian moonlit, Banqiao frost deserted.
-"Good Morning Walk" The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river falls into the yen. -"To the Fortress" painting 1 Colorful clouds chasing the bright moon, red clouds reflecting the heart, green water and grass, egrets dreaming of the blue sky, hundreds of miles of flowers blooming, John Wan birds Ting Yun, Jinyang roaming the sky, searching in the sea of Thousand Islands. Painted clear skies, rainy mornings, charming tour guides, clear springs of laughter in the mountains, bamboo forests and emerald Xiao Sheng. On a cold night, the breeze blew, silver moon was floating all over the sky, and the lights of distant cities flashed.
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. 13, 16-bit character sequence 12 groups 1. How many storms are idle? The new year has come, and only good names are passed down. Lotus, how much love does the world shed? No one can compete in the sun.
Lian, who do you send lovesickness for all your life? Thinking of you, I still lean against the fence at midnight. Lotus, for whom will it last forever? Just me, waiting for you for ten thousand years.
The wind is dancing in the sky with long sleeves. How many years, blow two sleeves clear.
The wind, blowing will warm your dreams. Thousands of miles, come without a trace.
The wind blew youth into a Chinese Pulsatilla. It is not surprising that people are old and humiliated.
The wind blows down the stars in the sky for me. Spring rain, landing silently.
Shuang Shuang, the cold brought this small village, and overnight, the world changed its face. Frost worries people about my hometown.
Tell me: the years have changed. First frost, know that I am studying hard at the cold window.
Freezing: moonlight in front of the window. First frost, advise me not to be sad from now on.
When I am sad, Iraqis are far away. Rain, rain, the voice tells me my heart.
The song is not finished, dancing gently with the wind. Rain, sadness like blue silk, hatred like wisps.
Comfort me: gentle as parents. Rain, do you know that I am looking forward to suffering? Rain, the world cheers? Rain, bit by bit like a blessing.
For the world, it breeds rice and grain. Melissa Zhou likes to meet once a year.
Ask softly: Have you ever thought of me? Snow often turns the world into heaven. In the kingdom of heaven: who is not transcendent? Snow, how many grievances have been forgotten? Lead a clean life as jade, purify the mind and spirit.
Snow White, who can say a thousand words? Under the snow-capped mountains, blood and fire are rushing. 6. White clouds sing, who will come to send warm every day? This feeling makes people cherish their lips.
Yun, who knocks on the boudoir door every night? When the door opened, there was no green Luo's skirt inside. Yun, who is your dream neighbor? When I woke up, there were stars with me.
Clouds turn into autumn rain, which makes people sad. After the autumn rain, they were sad and wanted to break their souls. 7. The countryside is like spring all the year round, and birds and flowers are floating all over the village.
Listen carefully. Every sentence has a local accent. Xia, a painting in front of and behind the village.
After lunch, enjoy the cool under the big tree. In autumn, there are friends from five continents.
On the east coast, meet to see seagulls. In winter, festivals are already in the process of celebration.
In the street, firecrackers are ringing. 8. Ten Wild Goose Songs (Ten Poems) Wild Goose, have you ever dreamed of your companions? At midnight, I heard you sigh.
Goose, sounds like the call of the heart. At first glance, it's for you.
The once magnificent geese are gone. Don't miss the place where people live.
Goose, why did you take my thoughts away? What remains: a million tender feelings. Goose, I was at the inn again today.
Looking for hometown, pedestrians stop to watch. The geese brought new wishes to the poet.
Fly freely, the poet hopes. Goose, the wings are still in line.
The cold wind is urgent, and the lineup is never chaotic. Wild geese are the most romantic because of their noble nature.
Among the white clouds, Chang 'e was praised. Goose, flying for thousands of years, is tireless.
Drive away all difficulties and hardships for the common people. Goose, Wan Li is in the sky.
With you, the world is more brilliant. 9. How many people know 300 poems? .
5. Ancient poems of Tang and Song Dynasties
Wangtianmen Mountain-Li Bai
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Du Fu, the two banks of the Yellow River recovered by the imperial army
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! .
Looking for flowers by the river-Du Fu
Four yellow maiden flowers thrive on the road covered, and thousands of flowers bow and the branches are low.
The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.
Shuxiang-Du Fu
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister? It is in a deep 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.
Wei Wuying, a Westerly Flowing Chuzhou.
Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.
The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.
Wuyi Lane-Liu Yuxi
There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.
Autumn Xi- Du Mu
In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.
Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.
Bo Qinhuai-Du Mu
Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.
A strong woman in business still sings backyard flowers on the other side of the bank without knowing the hatred of national subjugation.
Into the wine-Li Bai.
Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?
Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .
Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.
Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .
Master Cen and Dan Qiusheng are going to drink, but don't stop.
Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.
What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .
Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.
Prince Chen held a banquet in the completion hall to treat guests, fight for wine and make fun of them.
Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .
Wu, Qiu, give them to that boy for good wine, and we'll get rid of it! .
Song dynasty; surname
Drinking Chu Qing in the lake and then raining-Su Shi.
The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy.
If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.
Su Mu-Fan Zhongyan
Blue sky and yellow leaves. The autumn wind is full of waves, and the waves are cold and smoky.
The mountain reflects the sun and the sky meets the water. The grass is ruthless, and the sunset is even more outside.
Dark homesickness, chasing travel, every night unless, good dreams make people sleep.
The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears.
6. Poets of Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty: Du Fu, Du Mu, Du, Du Qiuniang, Du Xunhe, Li Bai, Li Shangyin, Li Qi, Li Yi, Li Pin, Li Duan, Wang Wei, Wang Changling, Wang Jian, Zhang Jiuling, Zhang Ji, Zhang Qiao, Zhang Hu, Zhang Bi, Liu Changqing and Liu Yuxi. Wei, Han Yu, Bai Juyi, Gao Shi, Luo, Song, Qian Qi, Han Yi, Dai Shulun, Lu Lun, Si Kongshu, Xu Hun, Wen, Ma Dai, Cui Tu, Wei Zhuang, Sheng Jiao Ran, Zuyong, Huang Furan, Yuan Zhen, Feng Xue and Qin Tao. Su Shi (Su Dongpo), Su Xun, Su Zhe, Yan Shu, Yan, Huang Tingjian, Huang Xiaomai, Huang Gongshao, Lu You, Liu Rui, Liu Yi, Liu Guo, Liu Kezhuang, Liu Yong, Wang Wang Guan, Wang Zao, Qin Guan, Zhang Xian, Zhang Lun, Zhang Yuangan and Zhang Xian. Pan Qian, Pan, Qian, Fan Zhongyan, Mao Gu, Song Qi, Ouyang Xiu, He Zuoxiu, Ye Mengde, Cai Shen, Yong, Xu Shen, Tian Wei, Cao Zu, Liao Shimei, Lu Binlao, Lu, Yue Fei, Cheng Gai and Yuan Quhua.
7. Tang and Song poetry 1 Going beyond the Great Wall, Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty, Yueguan in Han Dynasty, and the people of the Long March have not yet returned it.
If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan. 2. Sediments Part I The cicadas in Changling, Tang Wang are singing and the mulberry is thin, and the border pass is cold in August.
Through the gate and back, along the way, nothing but yellow reeds and grass. Heroes come to you and the ice, and they bury their lives in the dust.
Learn to boast about brave rangers and horses. 3. The second piece of the family dinner, Tang Wang Changling, drink, my horse, while we cross the autumn waters! The stream is cold and the wind is like a sword.
The sunset on the vast battlefield has not yet fallen, and I saw Lintao County in the distance in the dark. The Great Wall once fought a fierce battle, saying that the frontier soldiers were in high spirits.
Since ancient times, there have been sandstorms, bones everywhere and weeds everywhere. 4, "Out of the Fortress" Tang Wang governs the Yellow River far above the white clouds, and Wan Ren Mountain is an isolated city.
Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing! 5, "Liangzhou Ci" Tang wine luminous cup, want to drink pipa immediately.
Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times. 6, "Guan Shanyue" Tang Li Bai bright moon hanging high in heaven, 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 soldiers turned and looked at the border, thinking of home with longing eyes.
The soldier's wife looked at the tower and lamented when she would see her relatives far away. 7, "Join the Army" Tang Wang Changling Qinghai Changyun dark snow mountain, lonely city overlooking Yumenguan.
Yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, but the loulan is not returned. 8, "Listen to Plug in the Xiao" Tang Gaoshi Snow Jing Hu Tianmu Ma also, when the bright moon Xiao in the building.
Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight! 9, "Fisherman Aosai Qiu Lai" Song Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery of Qiu Lai, Hengyang geese went without looking. The four sides are connected with each other.
Thousands of miles away, the long smoke closes. A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet.
The pipe strength is covered with frost. People don't sleep, and the general has white hair and tears.
10, "The Second Song" Tang Lulun's Woods are dark, and nothing happens, but the general tries to shoot at night. Dawn went to look for the arrow, which had gone deep into the edge of the stone.
1 1, "Three Songs of Xia Sai" Tang Lulun is high. In the faint moonlight, the geese are soaring, and the chief Tatar is fleeing in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.
8. There are three poems about quiet night in Tang and Song Dynasties-Tang Li Bai.
The foot of my bed is shining so brightly,
Is there frost already? .
Looking up, I found it was moonlight.
I sank again and suddenly remembered home.
To Wang Lun-Don Li Bai
Li Bai will want to travel by boat,
Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.
Peach Blossom Lake is deep in thousands of feet,
Not as good as Wang Lun.
Shuxiang-Du Fu of Tang Dynasty
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.
Miss Nu Wa-Shi
The surging river flows eastward, and those heroes of the past are gone forever.
To the west of the old base, humanity is the Red Cliff in Zhou Lang.
The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.
The majestic rivers and mountains are picturesque, and many heroes emerge at once.
Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit.
Feather fan nylon scarf, talking and laughing, lost in the smoke.
I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely.
Life is like a dream, and a bottle returns to the moon.
Jiangchengzishi
Ten years of life and death are two boundless.
Never think, never forget.
A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.
Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.
When night came, my dream suddenly came home.
Xiao Xuan window, get dressed.
Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears
It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
Stone-a tune in the water
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance.
I don't know the palace in the sky, and I don't know the month and time.
I'm willing to ride the wind to the sky, I'm afraid I can't stand the cold for nine days in a pavilion of fine jade.
Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world.
The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone?
People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon has yin and yang, and there are gains and losses. Nothing is perfect, even in the past.
I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.