A Land Tour "A Tour of Shanxi Village" (Song Dynasty)

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

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 "Guest Arrivals" (Tang)

The north and south of the thatched cottage are all springs, and flocks of gulls fly in.

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?

Du Fu, Three Scholars

Where is the temple of the famous prime minister in a pine forest near the Silk City?

The steps are dotted with green grass in spring, and birds are chirping happily under the leaves.

The third call aggravated his state affairs, and he gave his sincerity to two generations.

But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats!

Cui Hao si Huang he Lou

The fairy of the past has flown away by the yellow crane, leaving only an empty Yellow Crane Tower.

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.

Liu Changqing said to Xue and Liu when he left Gui Jiang.

At my age, do I dare to accept my call? I only know wine and songs. .

The Tatar geese come from the Moon River, which is thinner along the Huaihe River and wider along the South Mountain.

I should be happy to bring my old bones back to the capital, but what good am I in that world, my gray hair? .

I am ashamed to thank you when you remind me that I may encounter lightning, a hunched and aging person like you.

Liu Chunsi Huang Furan

Ying Ge predicted the New Year, and Ma Yilongdui was a thousand miles away.

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?

Feng Xue's Seven Palace Poems

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.

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.

Ba Jin se Li shangyin

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

Jiuchangzheng Mao Zedong

The red army is not afraid of the expedition, and Qianshan is just idle.

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.

Eleventh Yuzhou sent Wang Dao to stay with Su Shi.

I once heard that I arrived in Yuzhou in May, and the pavilion was covered with water. Only when dreams are lingering, Tang Shi will be more prepared.

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 of Mianchi.

Life everywhere should be like stepping on 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 year, Jia Chaosan's doctor turned to Bai Juyi in Zhu Guo.

Today's Wei Zi is full of smog, and the year before last, Lin Chi-ling was also gray.

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.

Bai Juyi chanted fourteen epic poems.

Qin sharpened the knife and chopped Li Si, and boiled it in a boiling pot.

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 ten poems to Du Xianghong in Xichuan yesterday, and Xiang Hong also sent them to Xin Baijuyi.

The poet's lawyer is in Chengdu, and his power will be different from that of ordinary people.

Cut off five words 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 self-chanting (Yu)

A letter in the sky, eight thousand in Chaoyang Road at night.

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.

17. Send Cui Shizhen of Tang Zhou to be Bai Juyi's servant.

Even holding the special envoy through the special city, I congratulate Cui Hou for being the most honored.

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?

Eighteen poems written by Bai Juyi, a Langguan in South Province, were sent directly to the Ministry in the morning.

By being an immortal and being an immortal, one day is worth a thousand years.

Jute lives longer than others.

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 Liu Zongyuan, a fellow countryman in Zhang, Ding, Feng and Lian counties.

On the tower at the end of this town, the wilderness began, and our desire reached as far as the ocean or the sky.

The hibiscus flowers beside the moat are swaying in the sudden wind. 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.

I have been to 100 tattoo places, and it is also a place where music and books are stagnant.

Twenty thoughts on the old days of Xibaoshan Liu Yuxi

Since Wang Jun brought his towering ship down from Yizhou, the ghost of the royal family has languished in Nanjing.

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.

21 Mourning (1) Yuan Zhen

You are like Gong's favorite daughter, and it's not going well to marry me, a poor man.

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.

Twenty-two Li Zhou Du Nan Wentingyun

The sun has sunk into the clear 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.

Twenty-three Su Wu Temple Wen Tingjun

Su Wu saw Han for the first time, feeling sad and mixed feelings; Now the towering trees in the ancient temple are solemn.

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.

Feng Xue in Twenty-four Palace Poems

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.

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-year-old poor girl Qin Taoyu

Living under a thatched cottage and never wearing fragrant silk, she is eager to arrange a marriage, but how dare she? .

Who knows her cutest simple face, poor times and dress.

Her finger embroidery is unparalleled, but she can't compete with painting eyebrows.

Year after year, she sewed gold thread for other girls in the bridal gown.