There are at least 5 ancient poems to be classified e.g., the author is attributed to the author, s

Li bai. Wanglu Mountain Waterfall

Gift Wang Lun "Silent Night Thoughts".

Wangtianmen Mountain" sits alone on Jingting Mountain

Du fu. Looking for flowers by the riverside".

Spring Hope" heard that the official army received Henan and Hebei".

Spring Night Rain" Soldier Chariot Travel".

Yang Wanli. Koike".

Boat over Anren" Su Xinshi Xu Gongdian".

Xiao out of the Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang "New Willow".

Chunxiao (Meng Haoran).

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

Yongliu (He Zhizhang).

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Qingming (Du Mu).

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

Dalin Temple peach blossom (Bai Juyi).

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this.

There is an appointment" Song Zhao Shixiu.

In the Huangmei season, it rains at home, and the grass pond is full of frogs.

There is an appointment not to come for the night and a half, and the chess pieces are knocked on the lanterns. '

Early Summer Quatrain" Song Lu You.

The red and purple have turned into dust, and the cuckoo is new in the summer.

The sandwich road is endless, and I know that I am a peaceful person.

Xijiang Yue" Song. Xin Qiji.

The bright moon is not frightening, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night.

The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard.

Seven or eight stars in the sky, two or three points of rain in front of the mountain.

In the old days, on the edge of the forest of the Maodian Society, the road turned to the river bridge and suddenly saw it.

Xiao out of Jingci Temple to send Lin Zifang".

After all, in the middle of June, the scenery of West Lake is not the same as the four seasons.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather is late in autumn.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

The bamboo noise returns to the Huannu, and the lotus moves the fishing boat.

Feel free to rest in spring, and the kings and grandchildren can stay.

Far up the cold mountain stone path slope, Baiyunsheng has a home.

Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February.

September 9 recalls the Shandong brothers.

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival to think of relatives.

The brothers who knew that they were on a high place, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

The silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies.

The night is as cool as water, and you can sit and watch the morning glory Vega.

The quatrain --- Du Fu.

Two yellow orioles sing green willows, a line of white dew on the blue sky.

The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli ship.

Jiang Xue --- Liu Zongyuan.

Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.

Plum blossom --- Wang Anshi.

There are a few plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens it alone.

I know that it is not snow because there is a dark fragrance.

Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing.

Tang Dynasty. Cen Shen. The north wind swept the white grass and folded, and the snow flew in August.

Suddenly, like a night of spring breeze, thousands of trees and pear blossoms bloom.

Scattered into the bead curtain wet curtain, the fox fur is not warm and thin.

The general's horn bow is not controlled, and it is difficult to protect the iron clothes.

The sea is dry and icy, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed.

The Chinese army returned with wine and drinks, Huqin pipa and Qiang flute.

The snow is falling in the twilight, and the wind and red flags are not overturned.

Luntai East Gate sent Jun to go, and when he went, the snow was full of Tianshan Road.

The mountain loop turns around, and the snow leaves a place for horses.

Li bai. Autumn Song.

Chang'an is a month, and thousands of households pound clothes. The autumn wind blows endlessly, and it is always a jade relationship. He Riping Hulu, the beloved man went on an expedition.

Du fu. New Autumn.

The fire clouds have not yet gathered the peaks, and the pillow is startled by a leaf of wind.

Several gardens are bleak, and the anvil and pestle are lonely.

The cicadas are intermittently miserable and miserable, and the fireflies shine high and low in the twilight sky.

Given to the Golden Gate period and then offered, scratching his head and sighing in the middle of the night.

Bai Juyi. Autumn butterflies.

The autumn flowers are purple and cloudy, and the autumn butterflies are yellow and fluffy. The flowers are low and the butterflies are new and small, and the flying bushes are in the west and east. The cool breeze came at dusk, and the flowers fell one after another. The night is white and cold, and the butterflies are dead in the bushes. Life and death are all day, and the qi is subordinate to each other. Don't see the thousand-year-old crane, and multi-habitat pines?

Du Mu. Autumn evening.

The silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies. The night is as cool as water, and you can sit and watch the morning glory Vega.

Li Shangyin. Jun asked that the return date was not scheduled, and the night rain in Bashan rose in the autumn pool. When he cut the candles in the west window, but when it rained at night in Bashan.

The autumn colors are far and near, and you can go out to the cold mountains.

Don Li Bai's "Gift to Lu Sihu".

The rain is cold in autumn, and the wind is severe and refreshing.

Don Li Bai "Reward Pei Servant Yu to the Rain When I Feel the Gift".

The long wind sends autumn geese thousands of miles, and you can be a tall building for this.

Drinking: Drink to your heart's content.

Tang Li Bai "Xuanzhou Xie Yulou Farewell School Book Shuyun".

The people are cold orange grapefruit, and the autumn color is old sycamore.

Smoke: Smoke from people's cooking. Cold orange grapefruit: The cold autumn smoke makes the orange sleeves also chill. The two sentences write about the wisps of cooking smoke, the orange grapefruit is deep blue, and the sycamore has been slightly yellow, presenting a late autumn scene.

Tang Li Bai "Autumn Dengxuancheng Xie Hao North Building".

Li Bai, Du Fu, and Bai Juyi's poems are three poems each:

Poem Mid-Autumn Festival 1 The autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are surging. (Cao Cao: "Watching the Sea") 2 Untie the three autumn leaves, and bloom February flowers.

Li Qiao: "Wind") 3 Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen:

Compassion for Nong") 4 is often afraid of the autumn festival, and the leaves of the yellow flowers are declining. ("Han Yue Fu? Long Song Xing") 5 The window contains a thousand autumn snow in Xiling, and the door is berthed in the Dongwu Wanli boat.

Du Fu: "Quatrain") 6 The lake and autumn moon are in harmony, and the surface of the pond has no wind mirrors and is not polished. (Liu Yuxi:

Wangdongting") 7 Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Words") 8 Silver candle autumn light cold painting screen, light Luo small fan fluttering fireflies.

Du Mu: "Autumn Evening") 9 When is the spring flower and autumn moon, and how much do you know about the past. (Li Yu:

Poppy"10 I want to say that I will not be off, but I say that it is cool and autumn. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave?

In the Shubo Mountain Road).

Spring: Spring dawn.

Tang Meng Haoran. I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

Yongliu. He Zhizhang.

Jasper is made into a tree high, ten thousand hanging down green silk, I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Summer: Wanglu Qingcha Mountain Waterfall manuscript Huai cloth.

Li bai. The sunshine incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river.

The flying stream went straight down to 3,000 feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen for nine days.

Yugeko. Zhang Zhihe.

The egret flies in front of the Xisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms flow and the mandarin fish is fat.

Green hats, green clothes, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

Autumn: September 9 recalls the Shandong brothers.

Wang wei. Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival to think of relatives.

The brothers who knew that they were on a high place, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

Dong: Don't Dong Da.

Gao shi. Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, the north wind blows geese and snow.

Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you.

The owner of Furong Mountain in the snow.

Liu Changqing is a bad friend.

The mountains are far away at dusk, and the white houses are poor in the cold weather.

Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.