Melancholy Qiu Si

Tang zhangji

The annual autumn wind blows to Luoyang city, and my wandering son doesn't know how his relatives in his hometown are; Writing a letter to peace has too much to say and I don't know where to start.

When the letter is written, I am worried that I have not finished what I want to say; When the messenger started, he opened the envelope and gave it to him.

spring scenery

Don du fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

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.

Reward Han Donglang as a member who is afraid (I)

Don

When I was ten years old, I cut a poem and became a horse.

On Danshan Road in Wan Li, Tonghua, the little phoenix is clearer than the old one.

Picking lotus seeds (2)

Tang huangfusong

The boat moved in the lake and saw young people believe that the boat was greedy.

People will be ashamed for a long time if they throw lotus seeds into the water for no reason.

On the river

Wang Song Anshi

The autumn shade in Jiangbei is half open, and the sunset glow is rainy.

There is no road in the green hills, and there is another village. Suddenly, I saw Qian Fan looming.

Xinqing

Ban (Sui)

In the early summer, the poet woke up from a nap and saw green trees and moss outside the window.

Suddenly a south wind blew the door open and lifted the pages. The poet said he was an old acquaintance and came to visit him secretly.

Yishi

Yang Ming Ji sheng

I am noble and upright, and I only died for the kingdom. Qi Hao is still in space. Although I will die, my heart will live forever and shine on future generations.

The life of the country has long been the heart of the country, but it has failed to fulfill the regret of the country, leaving ashes as evil spirits to be compensated by the state to destroy the enemy.

I feel that the hedge door will come out at dawn in autumn night to meet the cold.

Land Tourism in Southern Song Dynasty

3. East of Wan Li River flows into the sea, reaching a height of 5,000 meters.

The adherents shed tears and dust, looking south at Julian Waghann for another year!

The monk's home in Sugan Road

Ceng Gongliang in the Northern Song Dynasty

The clouds in the pillow are close to a thousand peaks, and the bottom of the bed is loose and sad.

It's up to you to watch Yinshan surf the sky and open the window to let it into the river.

Serenade of peace and joy/lyrics of peace, tranquility and joy

Liusongkezhuang

The wind is high and the waves are urgent, and Wan Li rides a toad. I used to know Heng E's real posture, but she didn't wear makeup.

Wandering in tapiscia sinensis Pearl Palace. Look down at the accumulated gas. I shake the laurel tree when I am drunk, which is called the cool wind on earth.

bee

Tangluoyin

No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.

After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?

cicada

Sui Tang is in the south of the city

Cicada droops like a tassel on a hat, its tentacles suck the clear dew, and its voice spreads from the branches of the straight Shulang tree.

Cicada is far away from cicada because cicada is on a tall tree, not relying on autumn wind.

Interpretation of Winter Nights in Yu Zi (3)

Land Tourism in Southern Song Dynasty

The ancients learned nothing, and it takes time to grow old.

What you get on paper is so shallow that you never know what you have to do.

Two Poems of Bailudong (Ⅰ)

Don Wang Zhenbai

Reading does not know the depth of spring, and an inch of time is an inch of gold; It is not Taoism that mocks, but the teachings of Duke Zhou are devoted to the study of Confucius.

Five Poems to Beijing (Part Two)

Yuan Sadulla

Sheep and sheep are walking in the sunset, and the air is filled with the fragrance of weeds and the sweetness of cheese.

Suddenly there was a big storm, and the dust was like snow. Everyone put down their tents' blankets.

The hymn of Twilight River

Tang Bai Juyi

A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.

The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow.

aigrette

Tangluoyin

The setting sun is faint, and the air-cooled silk reflects the water depth.

Don't flatter yourself to others, you know, there are always fish in your heart.

Chanting crab

Don Pi Rixiu

The sea has not yet known the reputation of crabs. Its meat has bones and its appearance is unique.

Don't say it is heartless, even if it is afraid of lightning, the sea dragon king is also on the rampage.

Sixth grade (below)

Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou

Tang Libai

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.

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

Qing Yu

Tangwangjia

Before it rains, flowers appear first, and after it rains, there are no flowers at the bottom of the leaves.

Bees and butterflies have climbed over the wall, but spring scenery is next door.

Mo mei

Wang Yuan cotton

The trees in Xiyan Lake near my home are covered with faint ink marks.

Don't boast about the good color, just let the air be full of dried Kun.

Long song line/long song line

Han Anonymous

The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in 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.

wine

Modern Qiu Jin

It's worth spending a lot of money to buy a treasure knife and change mink fur.

A cavity of blood is diligent and precious, even if spilled, it can become Bi Tao.

Prison wall

Modern Tan Sitong

Desperate to stop thinking about James Zhang, he endured death and treated Dugan for a while.

My smile goes from the horizontal knife to the sky and stays in the liver and gallbladder.

Quatrain

Don du fu

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

spring

Modern Bingxin

Flowers in the corner! The world gets smaller when you reward yourself.

Farewell to Fu Degu, also known as Cao.

Tang Bai Juyi

The long grass is so lush that the withered grass will thicken the color of the grass every autumn and winter.

Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it.

Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey.

I once again sent my bosom friend, and the thick grass represented my deep affection.

Niaomingjian

Don

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.

aigrette

Dondum

Xueyi Sprite, Fish Shadow Creek.

Surprised to fly in the distance and reflect the blue mountains, a tree pear flower falls Xiaofeng.

The wind said

Modern wild goose wings

The wind said, I can push you down or pick you up.

Just because you don't have your own roots

An outdated festival (Qingming Festival) that started one or two days ago in Tomb-Sweeping Day, when only cold food is served for three days.

Tang Han 'ao

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

Looking at the moon for fifteen nights and sending it to Du Langzhong

Tangwangjian

There are crows in Bai Shu and osmanthus in Coody Leng in the atrium.

I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight.

Xue Jiang

Liutang Zongyuan

There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths.

A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

Spend the night on Jiande River.

Tang Meng Hao ran

Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.

The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.

Grade 7 (1)

Children fishing

Don Hu Lingneng

A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

The owner of Furong Mountain is in every snow.

Don Liu Changqing

The setting sun is far away, the weather is cold and the house is poor.

Chai Men heard dogs barking and went home on a snowy night.

Stay in the mountains

Don

The state of mountain light makes spring glow, not for lightness.

Even if there was no rain in Mystery, the clothes were dyed deep in the clouds.

line

Don

You have just come from our hometown, and we must understand the world.

Did the plum blossom when you came to the carved window of my house?

Widows in the mountains

Don Du Xunhe

Because of the soldiers, the husband clung to Mao Peng and his linen clothes were burned.

Mulberry and philosopher still pay taxes, but they still want seedlings after rural famine.

When picking wild vegetables and roots for cooking, spin raw wood and burn leaves.

If you are in a deep mountain, you should also avoid the levy.

Kezhongzuo

Tang Libai

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Manxing

Don du fu

It is said that the scenery along the Chunjiang River is Yan Fang, and the third spring is coming. How can it not be sad?

Crazy catkins dance with the wind, and fine peach blossoms chase water.

Thoughts on Bamboo and Crane

Song Qian Wei Yan

Fine jade is rustling in the water, and the wind should be clear at night and dew in autumn.

Even better is to teach the immortal horse to stand by, which is the best in the world.

Guyi

Tangwangjia

My husband keeps Xiao Guan as my concubine in Wu, and the west wind blows my concubine and worries about my husband.

Tears a thousand times, so cold that your clothes are gone.

Riverside fisherman

Song Fan Zhongyan

People who come to the river often only love perches.

Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.

Pan-Wusong River

Wang Song Yucheng

The reeds are sparse, leaking in the sunset, and they have not crossed the river for a long time.

Only the crane knows what I mean. It always sticks its foot into the window of the ship.

Book Lake, Yinxian County, Bi Sheng

Wang Song Anshi

The eaves are long and clean without moss, and flowers and trees are planted by hand.

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green.

Juvenile hanging

Don

This army later became the "general" of the Han Dynasty and began a battle with the general Yu Yang.

Who knows the pain of not going to the border, even if you are killed, you still have a chivalrous fragrance.

Knot socks

Tang Libai

The strong man in Yannan and the Jianli of Wu, a means to fight against the emperor, killed the fish in their stomachs with one knife.

I feel that your kindness is heavy and your life is heavy. Mount Tai throws a feather.

Reading Shan Hai Jing

Tao Jin Yuanming

The Jingwei contains tiny pieces of wood, which are used to fill the sea.

Xingtian United and danced, aiming high.

Similarly, all beings have no residual sorrow, become foreign bodies and have no remorse.

The past that has just been fixed in my heart, good morning can wait!

Divert attention

Don du fu

Cultivate the spirit, leave the matrix, and change the new poem to recite.

Who knows that these two Xie can do things, and it is quite difficult to learn Yin.

Seventh grade (below)

make an appointment

Zhao Shixiu in the Southern Song Dynasty

Mei Huang Shi, every family was flooded by rain, and the pond was covered with green grass and frogs.

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.

Question and answer in the mountains

Tang Libai

I asked what I meant by living in the blue mountains, but I laughed without answering my heart.

Peach blossoms are opening, and it is another world.

Transparent small container

Tangyang Wan Li

The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.

The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (5)

Qing palace zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

Chileger

Folk songs in northern dynasties

Chilechuan at the foot of Yinshan Mountain.

The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields.

The sky is wild, and the wind and grass move to see cattle and sheep.

Summer resort miscellaneous business (select one)

Fan Song Chengda

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

Go to Liu Jingwen

Song sushi

The lotus flower withered, so did the lotus leaf holding the rain, and only the branches of chrysanthemum stood proudly against the cold frost.

You must remember the best scenery in a year, which is in the late autumn and early winter of orange and green.

Liangzhou song

Tangwanghan

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa, hurry up immediately.

Drunk lying on the battlefield, you don't laugh, there have been several wars in ancient times.

Yuanyang er

Contemporary ikebukuro

Two ears, only one.

Partial listening and partial trust, overbearing.

Develop in use and shrink in waste.

Sad, sad!

horsetail

Qingyuanmei

Don't sing the song of everlasting regret, the world also has its own galaxy.

In Shihao Village, the husband and wife say goodbye and shed more tears than in the Palace of Eternal Life.

cat

Songlinbu

When fishing, you get a stream of fish, and lying in the shade is more than enough.

Naturally, mice are too poor to be ashamed of their bodies.

Official hamster

Don Cao Ye

The mouse in the official granary is like a bucket of rice. When you see someone, you want to open the granary and don't run.

Athletes have no food and people are hungry. Who will take people to court?

Linghoushu nephew bookstore

Xunhe, Tang Lin

Although the house is very humble, I am not less knowledgeable. I am still as usual, although there has been a war outside.

Although my hometown is in war, my brother is still accepting Confucianism.

The bamboo shadow on the desk outside the window is still swaying, and the ink seems to have released a wild spring.

The efforts of youth are a good thing for a lifetime. Don't relax your efforts for the fleeting time.

Titu chengnan Zhuang

Tang cuihu

Last spring, in this door, the girl's face contrasted with the peach.

Today, I came here again. I don't know where the girl went. Only the peach blossoms are still there, smiling in full bloom in the spring breeze.

Grade 8 (1)

moonlit night

Don du fu

In Fuzhou, far away, she is looking at the moonlight, looking at it alone from the window of her room.

For our boys and girls, poor little baby, too young to know where the capital is.

Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight.

When can we lie on the screen again and look at the bright light and stop crying? .

Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.

Don

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When will I go back, I will watch snuff at the west window, face to face, and the smell of evening rain.

1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.

Land Tourism in Southern Song Dynasty

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of 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.

No clouds.

Ming Xia Wanchun

Three years as an anti-Qing soldier, defeated and imprisoned.

The infinite beauty of the mountains and rivers, tears streaming down her face, who dares to say that the sky is high and broad?

I already know the way to another spring, and I am really worried when I think of saying goodbye to my hometown.

On the day when the ghost man and soul are waiting to return, the spirit wants to see their homeland.

I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiaoyao to deliver this.

Tang Libai

After the easy autumn, cuckoo clock, I heard you pass five streams.

I entrust my sad thoughts to the moon, hoping to accompany you to the west of Yelang.

Hengtang

Fan Chengda in Southern Song Dynasty

Spring has come, and the water in the pond is green, but the stone bridge on the water and the old red tower in the water still exist.

Every year, on the cross road, in the drizzle, long-distance ships are on the shore of An Shu.

Farewell through Jingmen

Tang Libai

Sail from Jingmen Ferry, and soon you will be with southerners.

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.

Lakeside temple at dawn

Song Yang Wanli

It is the scenery of the West Lake in June, which is really different from other seasons.

Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

Coffee senna

Tang Wen Ting Yun

After washing, I boarded the river pavilion alone and leaned against the bar to stare at the river.

After all, Qian Fan is nothing,

The oblique view is full of water.

Broken-hearted Baipingzhou.

Meng Jiangnan

Tang huangfusong

Blue embers fall, and the screen is dark red bananas.

Dreaming of plum ripe day in Jiangnan,

At night, the boat played its flute and it rained.

At the People's Postal Bridge.

Quatrain

Southern Song Dynasty Zhinan

The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.

The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.

Gui yuan Tian ju

Tao Yuanming in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.

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.

Chinese plum

Wang Anshi in Northern Song Dynasty

There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.

I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.

Four ancient folk songs with seven-character poems on love or local themes

Yuxi Liu Tang

The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River.

Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny.

Fengle Pavilion has spring.

Ouyang xiu in northern song dynasty

Mangroves and green hills are dying, and grass in the long suburbs is endless.

Visitors, no matter how old they are, will walk to the front of the exhibition hall in spring.

Level 8 (below)

Wang Wan, Luo Qiao

Tang mengjiao

At the beginning of Tianjin Bridge's freezing, Luoyang was deserted;

Yuliu Qingxi is idle, and the snow in Songshan Mountain can be seen directly in the moonlight.

Send Du XIV to Jiangnan.

Tang Meng Hao ran

Jason Wu, as a hometown connected with water, it is slim for you to go to Chunjiang.

Where do the sails anchor at sunset? As far as the horizon is concerned, it breaks people's intestines.

Shufen

Land Tourism in Southern Song Dynasty

When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain.

It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.

Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.

When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.

Guo yang

Wen Tianxiang in Southern Song Dynasty

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.

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.

The script is six quatrains (the second part)

Don du fu

"Lu" and "Lu" are the highest achievements of their creation under the conditions of that time.

After the life of your generation has all turned to dust, nothing will hurt the torrent flowing to the endless river.

Reflections on Reading (Part Two)

Mingzhuxi

Last night on the Ross River, the huge warship was as light as a feather.

It used to take a lot of effort to push it, but today it can move in the middle of water.

Yu Yishui gives people a unique skill.

King Tang Luobin

In this place, Jing Ke bid farewell to Yan Taizi Dan, and the strong man was sad and sorrowful.

No one was there at that time, and the water is still cold today.

A suggestion for my friend Liu.

Tang Bai Juyi

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

Two Lotus-picking Songs (Part Two)

Don Wang Changling

The girl who picked the lotus put the girl who picked the lotus into the lotus leaf, as if the color was the same, and the girl's face was hidden in the blooming lotus, which reflected each other.

Lotus is mixed in the lotus pond, and it is difficult to recognize the lotus pond. Only when you hear the song do you know that someone is picking lotus in the pond-picking lotus.

How about going out of Xiamen? Ju Chi Shou

Wei Cao

Although the tortoise has a long life, it still has its time.

The snake rides the fog and eventually turns to dust.

An old horse crouches, aiming at a thousand miles.

The martyrs were full of courage in their later years.

Surplus and contraction periods are not just in the sky.

Blessings that nourish grace can last forever.

I am glad to use this poem to express my inner desire.

Gudong

Wang Anshi in Northern Song Dynasty

Heaven is naturally dense and lonely.

Ling Xiao is indomitable, humble and polite.

Old roots are strong, and the sun is more cloudy.

Think about it tomorrow. I want to play the banjo.

After the Song and Yuan Dynasties, I cooked in the morning and painted the public store.

Song Yang Wanli

Don't say that there is no difficulty coming down from the mountain, which makes the climbers happy in vain.

Just entering Wanshan Circle, one mountain releases another.

Rabbit head spread in the middle of Huai River in the evening.

Su Song shunqin

Weeds are green in the spring shade, and sometimes there are flowers and trees.

At night, under the lonely boat ancient temple, Sichuan is full of wind and rain.

go hunting

Don

In the wind, the horn sounded and the general was hunting outside the borehole.

The grass is yellow in autumn, and the eagle eye is sharper; When the ice and snow melt, the horseshoe is extraordinarily brisk.

It has passed Xinfeng City in a blink of an eye and soon returned to sunny Liu Ying.

Looking back at the eagle wilderness, thousands of twilight clouds spread to the horizon.

Li Bai in spring

Don du fu

Li Bai's poems are unparalleled, and his superb creativity is far beyond ordinary people.

Li Bai's poems are the fresh wind of Yu Xin's poems and the backbone of Jun Zai's works.

Now, I am alone on the spring tree in Weibei, and you are on each side of the sun, sunset and sky in the southeast, and you can only miss.

When can we have another drink and discuss our poems?

Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu for his post.

Don

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road, wiping your eyes like a heartbroken child? .

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