Let's list a few famous poems: 1 Lu You "Touring Shanxi Villages" (Song) Don't laugh at the farmers' wax wine is muddy, and in the year of abundance of guests enough chicken and dolphin. There is no way out of the mountain, but there is another village in the darkness. The drums and the Xiao follow the spring festival, and the ancient style of simple and simple clothing survives. If I am free to ride on the moon, I will not be able to knock on the door with my staff at night. Du Fu's "The Guests' Arrival" (Tang Dynasty) The water to the south and the north of the house are all in spring, but the gulls come day after day. The paths of flowers have never been swept by guests, but now the door of the canopy has been opened for you. The city is far away from the food, and the family is poor, but the wine is only old spirits. I am willing to drink with my neighbor, and I call for the rest of my cups through the hedge! Where can I find the ancestral hall of the prime minister? Outside the Jin Guan City, cypresses are everywhere. The blue grass on the steps is in spring color, and the oriole in the other leaves has a good sound. The three times I have visited the palace, the two times I have been there, I have been able to help the old ministers. The hero's tears fill his lapels as he dies before he can accomplish his mission! The Yellow Crane Tower Cui Hao The Yellow Crane Tower has been empty since the old man took the Yellow Crane. The Yellow Crane never returns, and the white clouds are empty for thousands of years. The Hanyang Trees, the Parrot Island, the Parrot Grass. Where is the countryside at sunset, the smoky river makes people sad. Farewell to Mr. Xue Liu and Mr. Liu Changqing in Jiangzhou, I would never have expected that I would receive the honor of an imperial edict in my life, but I only know how to learn drunken songs in the world. The moon is bright on the river and the geese are passing by, while the trees in Huainan are falling on the mountains of Chu. The moon is bright on the river, the geese are passing by, and the trees in Huainan are falling on the mountains of Chu. Today, the dragon bell is old, and I am ashamed to say that you are still sending a cautious storm. Six Spring Thoughts by Huang Fu Ran The warblers cry and the swallows speak of the New Year, and the roads of Maiyi and Longdui are thousands of miles long. I live in the city of layers, near the Han Yuan, and my heart goes to the Hu Tian with the bright moon. The words in the machine talk about the long hatred, and the flower branches upstairs laugh at the solitary sleep. When will I return to Yanran with a pennant to ask Yuan Rong to ride my chariot? The twelve buildings are full of make-up at dawn, looking up to the king on the immortal stairs. The locks of the golden beasts are cold and the water dripping from the bronze dragon is long in the day. My bun is still in the mirror, and I want to change my robe to add more fragrance. The curtains of the main hall are open, and the courtiers sweep the royal bed. Li Shangyin (李商隐), the golden sepulchre, has fifty strings, one string and one column, thinking of Chinese New Years. Butterfly in Zhuang Sheng's dream, Cuckoo in the hope of the Emperor's spring. The moon of the ocean is bright with tears, the sun of the blue field is warm with smoke. This love can be recalled, but at that time it was already lost. Nine Long March Mao Zedong The Red Army is not afraid of the long march; it is only a matter of time. The Red Army is not afraid of a long march. The waters of the Five Ridges are curving into fine waves, the mighty Wumeng is walking on mud. The waters of Jinsha are warm, the Dadu Bridge is cold. I'm glad that Minshan Mountain has snowed for thousands of miles, and that the three armies are all happy afterward. Ten Answers to Ding Yuanzhen (Song - Ouyang Xiu) The spring breeze has not yet reached the end of the world, and the city has not seen any flowers in February. The snow is still pressing down on the branches of the orange, and the thunder is frightening the bamboo shoots to be sprouted. I have been a guest under the flowers of Luoyang, but I have never been a guest under the flowers of Luoyang, so I have never been a guest under the flowers of Luoyang. I was once a guest under the flowers of Luoyang, but I don't need to contemplate the wild fragrance even though it's late. I was once a guest under the flowers of Luoyang, but I don't need to contemplate the wild fragrance even though it is late. I had heard that I was in Yuzhou in May, and the water was lapping at the long pavilion and flowing underneath. The time of the year has changed, and the waves of the cold river are closing in. The dream of returning is not realized and the winter night lasts forever. XII AND ZIYU Mianchi Nostalgia SU SHI What is life like everywhere? It is like a goose treading on snowy mud. The old monk has died and a new pagoda has been built. The old monk has died and a new pagoda has been built, and there is no way to see the old inscription on the broken wall. Do you still remember the ruggedness of the past? The road is long, and the donkey is hoarse. The first time I was promoted to the post of a minister, I was transferred to the post of a senior minister, Bai Juyi. The Zi Wei is now in the sky, and the Red Ridge was in the earth a year ago. The fish in the water still move their scales, and the crane in the sky grows in spirit. I'm ashamed to be a member of a noble official position, but I don't dare to think that my family is poor. I am ashamed to be a member of a noble official rank, but I do not dare to think that my family is poor in living. The Qin sharpened his sword and cut down Li Si, the Qi burned the boiling pot and cooked Li Qi. Pity the poor Huang Qi who went to Shangluo, and the white cloud who sang about Zizhi. They are minced meat and minced meat on the machine, and they are luanhuang flying out of the sky. The one who left is free and the one who came is dead, and I know that the fate of the world is not God's will. Fifteen I sent ten of my poems to Mr. Du in Xichuan yesterday, and Mr. Du sent them to Mr. Bai Juyi in Chengdu with his new poetic hand, which is different from that of the ordinary generals. The poem was written in Chengdu by Bai Juyi, a poet who is different from the ordinary poets. The amazing scrolls are known to be there, but the articles that follow them are not. Though the number of articles is the same, the price is different; ten fish eyes are exchanged for ten black pearls. Sixteen Songs of My Own (Tang Dynasty - Han Yu) A letter was sent to the nine heavens in the morning, and was relegated to the eight thousandth position in Chaoyang Road in the evening. I have been working for the holy dynasty to get rid of the bad government, but I dare to cherish my old age. Where is my home? The horses are not moving forward in the snowy Blue Pass. If I knew that you had come from afar, I would have taken my bones by the miasma river. Seventeen Sending Envoy Cui of Tangzhou to His Office Bai Juyi has held envoys all over the city, and he is the only one who has celebrated the honor of Cui's appointment. I left Wu Fu with a frosty brief, and traveled on a palanquin with a vermillion wheel. When I left, I didn't allow the sand gulls to send me off, but on the day I arrived, I took a bamboo horse to welcome me. I was worried about the lack of guests and friends at the county banquet, but I had no one to pour a few cups of spring wine to. The poem of Bai Juyi, sent to all the officials in the province by the minister on his free day, relies on the celestial fairy to make the earth immortal, and boasts that one day is worth a thousand years. The yellow hemp is better than the immortality talisman, and the ramie words are too much for the inner landscape. The clouds are in the wrong place, but the wind is in the purple sky. The East Cao is getting closer to the West Wall, and the Crane will be able to do more with its whip. Nineteen: Climbing up to the City Tower of Liuzhou and Sending a Letter to the Assassins of Zhangting, Ting, Fenglian, and Lianzhou Liu Zongyuan The tower on the city is connected to the great wilderness, and the thoughts of the sea and the sky are at a loss. The wind seems to be blowing in the hibiscus water. The dense rain is invading the walls of Ficus Lili. The mountains and trees cover a thousand miles, and the rivers flow like nine back and forth. ***The tattooed land of the Hundred Vietnams is still a place where letters and messages linger. Liu Yuxi Wang Joon's boat went down to Yizhou, and the king of Jinling was sadly disappointed. A thousand iron locks were sunk at the bottom of the river, and a piece of lowering streamer came out of the stone. I have been saddened by the past, but the mountain still rests on the cold stream. Now I am at home in the four corners of the world, and my home base is in the autumn of reed-dick. Yuan Zhen, the youngest of the Xie Gongs, favors his daughter, who has been married to a Qianlou girl and has had a lot of problems. I have no clothes to search the Arthraxon trunks, and I have no wine to drink and a hairpin to pull out. I have no clothes, so I have to search the Arthraxon trunk, but I can't afford the wine. The wild vegetables are good for my meals, and the fallen leaves are good for the ancient locust. Today, my salary is more than one hundred thousand dollars, and I'm going to make a feast with you. Twenty-two Southern Crossing of Lizhou Wen Tingyun Tantalizing empty water against the slanting sunlight. The island is surrounded by the green hills. Horses neighing on the waves, people resting by the willows, waiting for the boat to return. The gulls scatter in the sandy grasses, and the herons fly in the fields of the river. Who can find Fan Li in his boat? The five lakes and the smoky water are so beautiful that I can't forget them. Twenty-three Su Wu Temple Wen Tingyun Su Wu's soul was lost in front of Han's envoys, the ancient shrine and the tall trees were in a daze. The geese in the clouds have broken the moon in the sky of Hu, and the sheep in the Longshang have returned to the grass of the Seigao. In the past, the building was not in the A tent, but in the past, the crown and the sword were in the D year. I can't see the seal of the Marquis at the Maoling Mausoleum, and I'm crying to the autumn waves over the dead river. Twenty-four Palace Lyrics by Xue Feng The twelve buildings are full of makeup at dawn. The locks of the golden beasts are cold, and the water dripping from the bronze dragon is long in the day. My bun is still in the mirror, and I want to change my robe to add more fragrance. The curtains of the main hall are open, and the courtiers sweep the royal bed. A poor girl, Qin Tao Yu, has not yet realized the fragrance of a beautiful silk robe, and she wants to be matched with a good matchmaker, but it hurts her. Who loves the style of the rich and famous, and who pities the time and the world in which she dresses? I dare to boast of the skill of the needle, but not the length of my eyebrows. The bitter hatred of the year presses the gold thread, for others to make a wedding dress.
2. 20 poems in seven lines1. The title of the Jinwei Lake North and South fly across the bridge like a rainbow, reflecting the white shore of a city.
The green garden spring breeze whisks the grass, the fairyland colorful tour of interest. The riverbank is full of yellow sand, and the water is clear and clean.
Fuchsin drove a crane through Chencang, the world of paradise here new. 2. Zhouyuan new look Winter deep spring cold birds want to fall, the wind and the moon who wasted time.
The new buds break through the ground to see the world, only to hear the lake is full of songs. The sea of stars and colorful clouds dyeing the Weihe River, the spring tide surging more happy.
Wave green to send green mountains, Zhouyuan green color reflecting the Heavenly Pavilion. 3.Tour Fengxiang East Lake Thousands of years of ancient willows such as smoke, embracing the lake in a water day.
Pavilions and pavilions looking at each other, immortal hero Su Zizhan. The gallery is a colorful antique, and the books are worth ten thousand pounds.
The lotus pond is fragrant and good for boating, and the garden scenery has been passed down for thousands of years.4. Wanglutai Breakthrough The deserted mound is lying by the side of Peiyuan, and the ruins of the monument are by the side of the road.
The water and grass in Yanyang was beautiful, igniting the sacred fire Yan Xianxian.
Setting up a pavilion to teach students is a precedent, honoring the teacher and teaching the peach and plum colorful. 5. visit Zhuge Liang's temple Gizhi city south of the five zhangyuan, high heaven and the red sun colorful.
Companion of friends in the temple, the remote remote think back to the sages. The three armies of the Northern Expedition fought against the enemy's obstinacy, and the table of division was a wake-up call.
The ancestor of China created a great cause, and his name will be remembered for years to come. 6.Worship Yandi Temple The Wei River is wide under the Changyang Mountain, and Chencang is surrounded by clouds and smoke.
Jiang Yan opened the mountain to raise the immortal wind, Jialing water around the Dasan Pass. The culture of Zhou and Qin spread throughout the Central Plains, and the Jintai Guanli descended to the sky.
The West is more than the beauty of the first world, and the blood and heart make wonders. 7. Summer Nights in Qianyang City The city is full of songs and dances, and the night market lights are overflowing with fragrance.
Idle men sing and palm the microphone, slightly closed eyes drunken love hurt. The old man is in the field, and he is heard singing in the western suburbs of the city.
Mrs. Yangge is happy, and the moon is falling on the Milky Way. 8. Dragon Gate Cave A round stone contains a cave, and the real person has been reciting the Taoist scriptures for seven years.
The Monkey Mountain Pagoda is headless, and the cliffs and ladders test the immortal soul. The first one is a pine tree that welcomes visitors to the west slope, and the broken bridge never sends the guests to the forest.
Changchun hermitage to realize the mystery of the sky, the mountains and waters of the degree of superhuman. 9.Thousand River evening photo A white cloud letter to the sky swim, the pedestrian on both sides of the empty to the sad.
I've never seen the willow dance in the east wind, and I'm glad to see the sun shining on China. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money from the government.
The setting sun can't help but go to the plateau, and the night curtains want to fall. 10. night view of the second road under the Chicken Peak Mountain is like a psychedelic, and the fire trees and silver flowers are so brilliant.
Flying light streaming clouds at night beautiful, suspected of dreaming into the Garden of Immortality. Spotlight neon shine in front of the building, the building style into the clouds.
The music fountain is colorful, and the cars flow into the starry night sky.
11. Thousand Lakes Rain curtains diagonally woven drilling cloud leveling, dundai mountain hidden misty. Xu's do not know the beauty of a thousand waters, high gorges and flat lakes than the fairyland.
The southern peak of the reflection of the boat across the seagulls dancing to meet the tourists. The fisherman's boat is moored in Guihua Bay, and the carp pop up before and after the net box.
12. Zhou Gong Temple Ancient pines and cypresses, ancient temples, mountains and seas of people connected. The Jade Buddha is in the cave, and the green shade covers it.
Hands touching the Buddha's head to make a wish, eliminating disasters and hoping for peace. The Buddha's head is a symbol of the Buddha's love for the world, and it is a symbol of his love for the world.
13. Diaoyutai: Four cypresses, one stone, and three temples, invited by God Taigong and Wenwang. The water in Panxi River flows for thousands of years, and the green mountain never grows old.
The foot on the fishing island is a reminder of the Zhou Dynasty, and the first emperor's visit to the sage is also mysterious. If Jiang Shang didn't fish, the Western Zhou Dynasty would have been shaken. The first one is a very good one, but the second one is not.
14. The Willow of the Willow Forest Standing on the street with a shy smile, the wind is slightly twisting the waist of Ana. The head is full of green threads, and the swallows are flying across the street to explore the early fall.
A thousand years old willow is hanging down, and the famous Xifeng wine is drunk with heroes. The girl's handiwork will be embroidered, and the phoenix will take off in the morning.
1.Ascending to the rooftop, the peaks are high, and the rooftop is small and verdant. The pines and cypresses cover the sun, and the winding paths are like smoke.
Climbing steam impatience, short foot brave people proud. The first thing you need to do is to look back at the garden and think about the clouds.
2. Qin Ling Mountain The towering mountains, the ridge play spring grass slopes. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The hut is a small one, the ditch is deep and people are shouting. The smoke from the cooking pots is a great reminder of home, and it's a great way to see people pass by.
3. Jialing River The clear stream flows southward, and the slanting sun sweeps the fishing island. The river is full of water, and the lower reaches of the river are full of water.
Explore the depths of the river, the strange stones are as beautiful as jade. The river is a great place to explore.
4. Tour Lotus Temple Temple hanging halfway up the mountain cliff, not see the lotus blossom. The eaves are arched, and the wood is white and colorless.
The old lady is a recluse, and she has long since been rooted out of the world. The first one is a rusty lock, and the second one is the one that keeps all the people in the room.
5. Folklore of the Wild Fox Gully The thatched roof of the stone mortar, the big kang of the earthen plate. The two geese are guarding the door of the house, and the cage is drying the jade stick.
The spring springs on the hillside and the iron oxen in the courtyard. The black and red faces are smiling, and the bacon hangs over the beam.
6. Lotus Mountain The green ridge hides the breeze, and the villa leans on the floating clouds. The yellow goats are running in the mountain streams, and the sound of gunshots has not been heard.
The city's beautiful people, enjoy the quiet valley. The peaks are far away from each other, and the wilderness is a good place to relax.