Du Fu
Wang Yue
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is!
Out of Qilu, green peaks can still be seen.
The creator endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance,
And then what? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy,
Birds fly back and forth in front of my nervous eyes ..
Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see,
All the other mountains are dwarfed under the sky. ..
Climbing Yueyang Tower
I've always heard that Dongting Lake,
Now I finally climbed the tower.
My east is Wu, and my south is Chu.
I can see the endless floating of heaven and earth.
But my relatives and friends didn't give me news,
I am old and sick, and I am alone with my boat.
There are wars and mountains to the north of this wall.
How can I not cry by the railing? .
Looking for flowers by the river alone
Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers,
Thousands of flowers bent the branches.
Butterflies have been dancing,
Charming songbirds sing freely.
Jueju
Two orioles sing green willows,
A line of egrets rose into the sky.
The window contains autumn snow in Xiling,
Mambo Wu Dong Wan Li Ship.
Never dive.
Spring boat on Lake Ruoya.
Deliberate euphoria has no end,
No matter what happens, I will bear it.
Me and my boat, before the night breeze,
Pass by flowers and enter the lake.
Turn to the western valley at dusk,
I was there looking at Nanxing on the other side of the mountain.
The mist rose and circled softly,
The low moon slanted through the Woods.
I choose to put aside all worldly things,
But he became an old man with a fishing rod. ..
Wang Wei
clear stream
I have sailed the Huanghua River,
It is carried by the river of a green stream.
10 thousand laps around the mountain,
On a journey of less than thirty miles.
The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks,
But in the dense pine forest, the light becomes dim.
The surface of the inlet swings with the angle of the nut,
Weeds are overgrown on the river bank.
Deep down, I've always been pure,
Like this clear water.
Oh, stay on the wide, flat rock,
Drop the fishing line forever! .
Zhong Nanshan
Its huge height is close to the city of heaven,
Connect Qian Shan Wanshui to a corner of the sea.
When I look back, the clouds are behind me.
They disappeared when I walked into the fog.
A central peak divides the wilderness,
Weathered into many valleys.
Need a place to spend the night,
I called the woodcutter on the river.
meng haoran
In autumn, Wanshan sends Zhang Wu.
On the north peak in the white clouds,
You have found your quiet place.
Now, when I climbed this mountain to see you,
My heart flies high with the geese.
A quiet evening may seem a little sad,
If the weather is not so cool and sunny this autumn.
I looked at the river bank and the villagers who went home.
Pindusa, rest your head.
There are trees on the horizon, like a row of grass.
There is an island like the moon on the edge of the river.
I hope you can come to see me and bring a basket of wine.
* * * Drunk Double Ninth Festival.
Message from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang.
In the eighth month, the lake here,
Be with heaven.
Mist in the Valley of Cloud and the Valley of Meng,
Yueyang city has been surrounded.
I want to go there, but I can't find the boat.
I'm ashamed. I'm lazier than you politicians.
When I'm sitting here watching a fisherman throw,
Like fish in a pond.
From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou.
You listen to the worries of apes,
The river runs in the dark.
The wind blows through the leaves on both sides,
The moon crosses my lonely sail.
I, a stranger in this inland area,
I miss my friends in Yangzhou.
Two long tears flowed eastward,
To find the place closest to the sea.
Changjian
Buddhist retreat after the broken mountain temple.
On a sunny morning, near the ancient temple,
The morning sun shines on the treetops.
The bamboo path there leads to the seclusion,
Branches and flowers to a Buddhist retreat.
Here, the mountain light shines on the birds,
The human mind touches peace in the pool.
A thousand voices have disappeared,
But the clock struck.
Wang Zhihuan
At Helen's cabin.
The mountains covered the white sun,
The ocean drained the golden river.
But you expanded your horizons by 300 miles,
Walk up a flight of stairs.
Liangzhou Song
The Yellow River is far above the white clouds.
Wan Ren is an isolated city.
Why should a strong brother complain about willow?
The spring breeze does not pass through Yumen Pass.
Bo Wang
Tengwangge's poems
Wang Teng sings the praises of Linjiang Pearl,
Yu Pei sings and dances.
Draw a building facing Nanpu Cloud,
At dusk, the bead curtain rolled up the rain in the western hills.
Clouds and pools are shadows,
Things have changed for years.
Where is the emperor in the cabinet today?
Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself.
Lipper
Climb the Phoenix Terrace in Nanjing.
Phoenix once performed here, so this place is named after them.
Now abandon it in this desolate river.
The path of Wu Palace was twisted and twisted by weeds.
Gold's clothes are ancient dust.
Three and a half mountains fall out of the sky,
Bailuzhou is divided into one water.
It's always because clouds can cover the sun,
Hide his city from my melancholy heart.
Baidi City was released in advance.
Say goodbye to Bai Di,
Thousands of miles in Jiangling, one day.
Apes on both sides of the Taiwan Strait kept crying.
The canoe has crossed Chung Shan Man.
Look at Lushan Waterfall
Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke,
Looking at the waterfall hanging in front of Sichuan.
Flying down from 3,000 feet,
Winning is the Milky Way that has fallen for nine days.
Wangtianmen mountain
Tianmen interrupted the opening of the Chu River,
Higashi Shimizu flow by this time.
Green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite.
Lonely sails come from the sun.
Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou from Yellow Crane Tower.
My old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower,
Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.
Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky,
Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.
Cui Hao
Yellow Crane Tower
A long time ago, a yellow crane carried a saint to heaven.
Now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left.
The yellow crane never returned to the earth,
Baiyun will always fly without him.
Every tree in Hanyang becomes clear in the water.
Parrot Island is a nest of sweet grass.
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker.
The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy.
Bai Juyi
Spring outing in Qiantang River
Gushan Temple is north of Jiating West.
Low water level and low cloud feet.
Several early songbirds compete for warm trees,
Whose new swallow pecks at spring mud.
Flowers are becoming more and more charming,
Only shallow grass can have no horseshoe.
The lack of eastbound love for the lake,
Qingyang White Sand Embankment in under the greenwood tree.
Mujiangsong
The sun sets,
Half the river rustles and half the river is red.
Poor night of September 3rd,
Dewdrops are like pearls, and the moon is like a bow.
Ji Zhang
A night berth near Fengqiao.
Frosty night,
Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire.
Hanshan Temple outside Gusu,
The midnight bell arrived at the passenger ship.
Liu Yuxi
ancient folk songs of four seven-character lines with love or local topics as their theme
Willow and green Jiang Shuiping,
Smell the songs on the Langjiang River.
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west,
Tao is heartless and sunny.
Du Mu
Jiangnan spring
Thousands of warblers sing green and reflect red,
Flag wind of Shuicunshan fruit wine.
480 temples in the Southern Dynasties,
How many towers of smoke and rain
Mountain travel
The stone road winds to the cliff in the distance.
Where there are some white clouds, you can see some households.
I stopped the carriage and was fascinated by Fenglin.
The frosty autumn leaves are redder than the flowers in February.
Zhang Hu
At Nanjing Ferry.
Jinling Jindu Shuishan Building,
A pedestrian can worry about himself after a night.
When the tide ebbs at night and the river leans against the moon,
Two or three fires belong to Guazhou.