1. "A gift for the younger rich brother in Xiangyang"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Dude, you're at the peak of your career, Ebron. Yes, Kuji, Kuji.
Brother, you are a successful official, rising to the top of the world, keeping your promise and making a name for yourself.
2. "Send Brother Zhong Gao to the Palace to study full grade"
Song dynasty: Lu you
Brother, if you go to the East Pavilion, you can go directly to the North Gate.
My brother left Youdongge, and his talent can be compared with that of Master Zhibei.
3. Look at the Moon
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The family business is in a year of disaster, and the brothers are scattered.
In the disaster year, the family business is exhausted and the brothers are separated.
4. "The frost on the sand in Huanxi is not shocking."
Song Dynasty: Su Shi
Don't sing white-haired yellow chicken, call it Zhang Zhang.
When you are old, don't just sigh over the passage of time, invite Brother Zhang to play with you.
5. Gu Feng
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
How happy you are to be married. You can't compare with your new marriage.
How happy you are when you get married, your brothers and sisters can't compare.
6. General Zhong Zi
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Dare to love? Afraid of my brothers.
Don't fold the green mulberry I planted. I'm afraid of my brother.
7. Xiaoya yellow bird
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Or go back to your brother.
Go back, go back, go back to your brother.
8. Xigan
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
Brotherhood, good type, no phase.
A generous brother and a humble and virtuous brother are like a family, and there is no trick for you to cheat me.
9. Smilax China
Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous
I look forward to meeting my brother.
I climbed the rolling hills and looked out over my brother's hometown.
10. The song of the boatman
Sui Dynasty: Anonymous
My brother recruited Liaodong and starved to death under the green hills.
My brother crusaded Goguryeo and starved to death under the green hills.
2. The sentence describing my brother is fair-skinned, with a touch of handsome facial features, and a touch of gentleness in the handsome facial features! The temperament he exudes is so complicated, like a mixture of various temperaments, but among those gentle and handsome, he has his own unique ethereal and handsome!
He is at least 1.8 meters tall, and a slightly tight black dress reveals his perfect figure. His flaxen hair is staggering, with a pair of clear and bright eyes, a straight nose, smooth skin, thin lips and lovely pink, delicate and beautiful facial features. ...
Handsome, charming and well-proportioned,
Young and rich, brave and powerful, invincible in the world,
First in the room, lonely and impeccable,
I am the only one, I am a jade-faced husband, and the benevolent is invincible.
The brave are fearless, King Kong is not bad, and the wise SHEN WOO,
Extraordinary chivalry, once upon a time in America, through the ages,
Unparalleled, modest and eager to learn, not ashamed to ask questions,
Smart, lively and lovely, warm to friends,
Cold, insidious and unscrupulous to the enemy,
Ruthless, evil, go through fire and water for friends,
Never mind, do whatever is necessary, bullet,
Brave, generous, smart,
The happiness of immortality is always enjoyed, life is with heaven, and there is no forgiveness.
Undead, there are heroes among chivalrous men and dragons and phoenixes among men.
Sentient and righteous, brave and colorful, unparalleled in the world,
Cool, handsome, model, honest and trustworthy,
Speak generously, be personable and commanding,
Pan An, a noble and single aristocrat,
Outsmart Kongming, bravely capture Zilong, and surpass Guan Yu.
Qiao Yue Lu Ban, supreme, holy, supreme,
Gorgeous, heroic, moral role models,
A thousand cups don't get drunk, sit still, be knowledgeable,
Talented people, arrogant beings, secular superiority,
Aboveboard, impartial, shocking,
The first hero, hero, chivalrous man,
Urgent as the wind, quiet as the forest, sweeping as the fire, quiet as the mountain,
Known as the pear flower on the begonia,
People nicknamed it "Jade-faced Little Dragon, which can do anything in heaven and earth".
Handsome and intelligent personification,
The combination of chivalry and kindness,
So are predecessors, masters and giants.
3. The poem about elder brother is 1. The two places are separated by 8 thousand roads, which is sad and sad. Chaos may not last long, but it will last longer. -Tang Dynasty: Han Wo's "Send Brother"
Xie Dezhai has a new structure and a beautiful scenery. The Sage Group will reduce the number of meetings in Yin Shan, and the beginning will be heard at the beginning. The water threshold won't last long, and the court will turn into dirt. Allen's poems are full of thoughts, and he dreamed of the pond during the day. -Tang Dynasty: "Xu Xuan and Wang Shuzi sent people to their brothers to build a new pavilion in Jianzhou"
3, the Lord is like the spring of all things, and the little minister dies secretly. It's even more tiring to pay off debts after a hundred years. Buried bones are green hills, and rain alone hurts the body. It is more important to be brothers with you for life. -Su Shi's "Two Poems to Send a Son to Prison"
4. Life knows what it looks like everywhere. It should be like flying in the snow mud: fingers and claws occasionally stay in the mud, and Hong Fei flies back and forth. 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. I still remember that rugged past, when people on the road were sleepy and hissing. -Su Shi's nostalgia for Mianchi's Harmony
5. When will there be a bright moon? 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. There should be no hate, and nothing can be done. People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. 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. -Su Shi, "When is the bright moon?
Translation:
When did the bright moon begin to appear? I raised my glass and asked the distant sky. I don't know the date of the palace in heaven. I want to ride the breeze back to the sky, but I'm afraid that the buildings built by Meiyu can't stand the cold of nine days. Dancing under the moon and enjoying the clear shadows is not like on the earth.
The moon revolves around the scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self. Mingyue shouldn't have any resentment against people, should she? Why is it round when people are gone? People have joys and sorrows, and the moon changes from sunny to sunny. This kind of thing has been difficult to be comprehensive since ancient times. I only hope that all the relatives in this world can be safe and healthy, and even if they are thousands of miles apart, they can enjoy this beautiful moonlight.
Creation background
This word was written by the author during the Mid-Autumn Festival in Song Shenzong on 1076 (the ninth year of Xining). The preface before the word explains the process of writing the word: "Chen Bing Mid-Autumn Festival, drunk with joy. I am pregnant for this article. " Su Shi begged for freedom and served as an official everywhere because of his different political views from Wang Anshi, a political reformer in power. He once asked to be transferred to a place near Su Zhe to be an official, so that his brothers could get together more. In A.D. 1074 (the seventh year of Xining), Su Shi knew Mizhou. After arriving in Michigan, this wish still cannot be realized. On the Mid-Autumn Festival in 1076, the moon was in the sky and Yin Hui was everywhere. After the poet and his younger brother Su Zhe broke up, they haven't been reunited for seven years. At this moment, the poet is facing a bright moon, and his heart is full of ups and downs, so he wrote this famous article with the strength of wine.
4. On the Temple of Heaven in Luoyang, a poem about my brother written by Liu Yuxi in the Tang Dynasty, "Two Poems about My Brother's Seclusion in Wuwangshan", vaguely resembles Yujing.
Looking at the sun at night, the moon is quiet and far away. Yunlu will be a chicken and a dog, and Dan Tai has a name.
Since ancient times, brothers have also gone hand in hand. "Dedicated to my brother" Tang Zhangji is getting drier and drier, not far away, like flying dust.
A wise man loses his position and goes with the flow. Zhuo Xiudeng is a good ambassador.
Fame is full of ruling and opposition, but young and cheap people don't smell it. Once you encounter evil spirits, you will wander in the spring of 1989.
The imperial edict has been moved recently, and the regiment is away. There is no ice in the winter well, so it is difficult to burn jade.
Empty days are far away, and honor and disgrace are always pure. Don't sing kanglewen when I travel.
I would like to talk about Linxi period, and I also want to talk about it. "Send Guangling to stay with his younger brother and send him to Changsha". Tang Wei Wu Ying will destroy the peace and cherish the past.
The family is poor and has no old business, and the official is floating. Holding the board belongs to you, and you are afraid of being flooded.
I can't leave my words, my voice is full of tears. Yang Yang moved the boat, and the pavilions were far apart.
A person walks a long way. After the depression, the sea became cold.
Autumn's love has been violated, and the situation is self-defeating. Push the road firmly when you send it, and forget your feelings.
When * * * returns, raise your wings and sing Chunyang. "Brothers in the same family wrote that the princes of Weinan don't do it." Tang is quiet and idle at home. Why bother to close the door?
If you don't go abroad, you will be depressed. Xuan cars come and go, and the name is clear.
Sichuan will fish for jade, and the township pavilion will sprinkle gold. Su Hui spouts wrasse, emerald cotton forest.
I used to be obsessed with poetry and calligraphy and would rather work hard. My brother, Xu, wasted his way to find each other.
Celebrate old clothes in the morning and relax at night. The article praised the beautiful scenery in the distance, which added to the admiration.
I'm looking forward to it. I won't be able to live in Lu Chen tomorrow. "Eleven Miscellaneous Poems by He Zizhan and Tao Yuanming" Song Suzhe My brother used to be in Korea, and he repeatedly wanted to record them.
Swear to envy the old, and hide in the cliff. Current events are fallacies, and I'd rather keep them.
Are there two sumerus in mustard seed? Lift your eyes and look at your brother. What is separation?
What are strategy and restraint? After the Penglai Festival, Haibo saw a loss increase.
"Huai Mianchi sent his son to look forward to his brother" Song said goodbye, saying that he was afraid of the snow and mud. Back to cycling, I'm still looking for the bridge, and the pedestrians have gone west.
Have you ever been a county magistrate? On the wall of the old monk's house. Think about traveling alone, it's delicious, but there's no way to lick horses except hiss.
"In addition to serving wine at night, the brothers also show it to their younger brothers." Song Ouyang Zhan sighed another spring, and he looked at you. How many people pass cups on their knees tonight?
"Send a message to Brother Yun" Song Han Yuanji has been an inspector for a long time, and he has no land to live in. Mother and son fly apart, change with age, and brothers look at each other.
See the world, the heart is there, and Zhu Mo haunts people. I heard that the imperial court was crying for carp, and when the book was opened, there were tears.
"Send a message to Brother Huai Tou." Song Shiwen asked you to go Huai Tou. You are homesick and fidgety. The battle is uncertain, and the road should be difficult.
The wilderness is sparsely populated. The deserted city is cold.
There is a pine chrysanthemum in my hometown, so why love a micro-official? "There are clouds in the Wushan section, and the eight scenes are flat sand and wild geese." Ethan Qixian paid more for jade and silk, while brocade boxes owed rice beams.
Brother, brother, brother do it yourself. From Wan Li to Xiaoxiang.
Far water and clear water drag training, flat sand and white frost. Botou people are scattered around the sunset.
Want to be more melodious. My Brothers Arrived shows that Liu Rongsi's brothers have been separated for half a year, and they have been looking for each other many times.
The book says that when spring comes, you should work hard at dusk. The horse's feet have reached the door, looking forward to the sky.
It is appropriate to be overjoyed and pay zero tears. When the hair is like a beard, the sound of losing teeth is different.
Feeling old is better than being far away.
5. Poems about Big Brother 1
Brother, life is like a short trip.
The place I want to go is far away.
But brother, I'm not sure at all.
Why do the days pass in such a hurry?
I don't even have time to see the pride of grass.
Look closely at the pain of flowers and embrace the sadness of the moon.
You know how afraid I am of the sunset.
Fear of no light after sunset, fear of eternal night.
The night is like a long grass around my delicate feet.
Brother, I want you to talk to me all the time.
We can't sleep. You know the last thing I want.
The last thing I want is to be in that boundless darkness
Let go of each other's hands, how helpless.
Brother, you take me away, and then nothing.
You know the last thing I want, the last thing I want is to be in the boundless darkness.
Let go of each other's hands, how helpless.
2
Brother, you are on the horizon, dreaming of summer nights.
In the moonlight, you can see the ancient willows by the Sanggan River and the stone benches under the trees.
Brother, you put your horse by the river yesterday.
The grass sings in the white horse's wide mouth.
But tonight, there is only the moon by the river.
There are only stars in Sanggan River, and there is no you by the river.
And no white horse.
Brother, I am driving the grass alone and growing by the river.
Take them to the horizon, to your new cabin by the Hulan River.
I hope sunshine and dew grow on every grass tip.
I sat on the dew and looked at you.
Look at my brother putting his horse by the river, and the grass is in the wide mouth of Baima.
Sing happily.
6. One of the poems praising my brother, "Two poems to send my brother to the Prince of Wu for seclusion".
Yuxi Liu Tang
On the Temple of Heaven in Luoyang, it is vaguely like Yujing.
Looking at the sun at night, the moon is quiet and far away.
Yunlu will be a chicken and a dog, and Dan Tai has a name.
Since ancient times, brothers have also gone hand in hand.
Dedicated to my brother.
Tang zhangji
The clouds are long and dry, and it seems like flying dust not far away.
A wise man loses his position and goes with the flow.
Zhuo Xiudeng is a good ambassador.
Fame is full of ruling and opposition, but young and cheap people don't smell it.
Once you encounter evil spirits, you will wander in the spring of 1989.
The imperial edict has been moved recently, and the regiment is away.
There is no ice in the winter well, so it is difficult to burn jade.
Empty days are far away, and honor and disgrace are always pure.
Don't sing kanglewen when I travel.
I would like to talk about Linxi period, and I also want to talk about it.
I hope I can help you, please adopt the correct answer.
7. That poem about caring for my brother is for nothing but my own heart and my own heart.
I would like to dedicate this to the acquaintance and acquaintance of previous lives, and also to the blue Aegean Sea in my heart. -Inscription 1 Brother, life is like a short trip. The place I want to go is far away, but brother, I'm not sure at all. Why do the days pass in such a hurry? I didn't even have time to look at the pride of the grass, to study the pain of bloom, and to embrace the sadness of the moon. Do you know, I am so afraid of the sunset, that there will be no light after sunset, and that the night will haunt my delicate two-legged brother like long grass. I want you to talk to me all the time. We can't sleep. You know the last thing I want is to let go of each other's hands in the boundless darkness. How helpless you are, brother. You took me away. Blink of an eye is nothingness. You know I don't want to let go of each other's hands in the boundless darkness. How helpless I am. Second brother, you are on the horizon, dreaming of the ancient willow by the Sanggan River and the stone bench under it. Yesterday, you ate grass by the river and sang with the big mouth of a white horse. But tonight, there is only the moon by the river and only the stars in the Sanggan River. There is no you by the river, and there is no brother white horse. I am alone by the river, driving the grass to the horizon and going to your new cabin by the Hulan River. I hope sunshine and dew grow on every grass tip. I sat on the dew and watched your brother put his horse by the river. The grass is singing happily in the big mouth of the white horse. Brother, the past is dark. I know there is no decent way back to the intersection where we waved yesterday. The future is also dark. I know I'm not their will, but they are mine. I don't have an honest promise to give to my brother tomorrow. Life is like three points. Yesterday, today and tomorrow are all going back and forth between these three points. I don't want to go back. I don't expect anything. I just want to be with you. Today we spread out and took a walk with four brothers. Time flies, and in winter we will walk out of sight with eyelashes lightly. Our story is chasing the sun, and happiness is in your hands. Brother who has been hiding for so many years, you said that snow is a candle on your fingertips, and the flowers in May are warm and uneasy. Our garden can grow happiness and sadness. We call together, calling out the sweetness and smiling face of peaches. The light and care of this spring will not let go of my five brothers. When I miss you, I will sing and let the breeze penetrate my loneliness. I will stand at a certain time and listen to the sound of Hulan River walking in the sky, brother. You have to wait for me, I have exhausted the stops I want to reach in my life. You must gather up my tired long hair for me, and you will understand my happiness. My tears fall in the dream every night, in the distant border town, and the moonlight is silent. Then, let the sun catch our dream of Chun Xue and swim towards your eyes until I am old. Green came to my brother from the south, just as I stared at your eyes and my heart was like a cloud in the wind, and I was at a loss before I left. All flowers should stand up and provoke your eyes to see all the curved days. The details of a love song are enough to move my skeleton brother. You go back the same way. On the day when you left, I shed tears in your deep footwell. I drive to the rose, to the mountain full of heartbreak. Brother 7, there are wheat fields and rape fields on the moon. With you, I often say something unspeakable to them at midnight, to myself and to your Leng Xue. The stars have all gone home. I wrote some sad words, full of days when you were away, brother. I'm tired after all this time. Look at that tree. It stopped in time and shook off all its leaves. In the warm sunshine, it has no strength to lift its shadow brother. Who is holding time by the throat? Everything is quiet, quiet and there is no wind. Brother, waiting for the flowers and fireflies in July to be covered with white, looking up at the golden color in October and the aging in fairy tales, brother, you may not believe that Qinchuan doesn't grow an inch of grass in 800 miles, which is really ridiculous and won't sell your soul. Survival is the only thing. What can I get for a paper ticket? What are the withered clouds and flowers saying to the streamer? Your or my heartbeat drops, and the mud under your toes is full of loneliness. Twisted water drowned the morning, sunshine and hope. If I can't bear to stay away and linger strongly with the flowing moonlight, brother, please call my name when you think of me. The universe is boundless and the stars are beautiful, but brother, our blood is boiling, but we have to bid farewell to death and become a vast forest. The greenway has gone, and the birds are getting old. No matter how kind we face it, we can't find a world to look up or down. A handful of earth is as sweet as Buddha's merciful brother. If I can't think of me with you again, please call my name gently. Look at the stars in the sky. Shiny 10 brother, how weak we are. When the wind blows, we don't know where home is. The firewood, trees and seedlings in front of the smoke are so light that the green radish on the windowsill can't stand the sun for no reason. So pure, like love without flowers and results, so persistent and beautiful to my brother. We refused to grow, so that the sickle in the cross section could not support the huge sky. When the sun goes in and out of my brother alone, we dive into the water, and the singing or lyrical moonlight will sneak in quietly, eavesdropping on the crimson breathing shadow. The west wind sticks to the water and cries all over the world. Wrinkles 1 1 Life is the color of snowflakes, and a wanton middle color covers the moonlight. Even if it is dark, even the floating wind brother is pink, light yellow, light green and tall. Life is no longer short, we should seize the permission of birds to sing this spring. Life approaches a poem in the color of snowflakes, and falls in the palm in the shape of snowflakes, as if cutting off the seasonal kiss of wintersweet, the prosperous brothers in spring and summer, the blood in the chest and the surging language. I want to talk about the color of snowflakes, the way snowflakes fall into life, 12, how to distinguish between living and dead brothers, and who is responsible for waking up and falling asleep between eyes closed. At any time, the wind that inhabits the brow and wanders in the city and countryside does not need to turn back. It must have taken something. Sitting in the fog and darkness, there is no direction. Should I cry like a child who has lost his mother?
8. What are the poems praising "Brother"? 1. Send it to my brother.
Tang Dynasty: Han Wo
The two places are separated by 8 thousand roads, which is sad.
Chaos may not last long, but it will last longer.
2. Take a message with my brother Wang Shuzi and build a new pavilion in Jianzhou.
Tang Dynasty: Xu Xuan
Xie Dezhai has a new structure and a beautiful scenery. The sage group entrusts the Yin Shan Association,
Stay away from the world, the first sound is the beginning. The water threshold won't last long, and the court will turn into dirt.
Allen's poems are full of thoughts, and he dreamed of the pond during the day.
3. Give it to my brother Xiangyang Shaofu.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
When I was young, my understanding of reason was not special. The so-called friends I breathed out were all flesh and blood.
It is not honorable to help others without asking for anything in return.
Friends used to do anything, and the world of mortals rolled over and killed gangsters.
Man is famous for his courage and courage.
Of course, these are all sections, not enough words, and now I am back to the distant seclusion.
Home is empty, no industry, tired for a busy stomach.
He was wearing a tattered leather coat, and the gold ornaments around his waist were gone.
Ye also went to the maharaja to introduce himself, but it didn't work. In the end, it was still sad.
Dude, you're at the peak of your career, Ebron. Yes, Kuji, Kuji.
Therefore, Chen is biased and biased towards Qingtong.
If you don't care about brotherhood and don't want to help me, I won't say another word. I'm going to float away like autumn grass.
4. Send Fan Deru to Zhiqingzhou
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
Weng knows the country like a soldier, and every grass and tree in the wall is famous.
The enemy opened an account to play virgins, but he was too surprised to be thunderous.
I have a living plan in my life and won nine Beijings.
Brother A held Gyeongju Festival, which rose for ten years.
Open and honest, crouching tiger, hidden dragon, planting mulberry and raising children at the same time.
Although it is more than a thousand miles, it is said that Tao and Jing are about to ditch.
A wonderful year, fathers and brothers should make up for it, and the public should be able to cope.
The flag of the spring breeze holds thousands of people, and the generals will miss the grass under the curtain.
Wisdom, fame and courage are not enough, and they can also be used to fold beards.
5. Miscellaneous poems
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Life without a base is like the dust of the road.
Life blowing in the wind, the body has gone through hardships, and it is not what it used to be.
When the world is brothers, why do brothers of their own brothers want to date each other?
When you meet a pleasure, you should be happy, and you should invite your neighbors to drink.
Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day.
It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one.