Who can tell Li Bai what the verses of the horse are written

Tie the horse under the poplar, the side of the avenue. Look at the green water on the horizon, and see the green mountains on the sea.

The sun is drunk and the white horse is arrogant and galloping. Spirited people admire, smelting the tour in time.

The dragon and phoenix are out of their heads, and they will be anto. Go to take the white horse, the empty mountain Yongchang weed.

Died in field fighting, and the trumpet of the defeated horse sounded to the heavens.

Five-flowered horses, daughters and daughters, Hu'er will exchange for fine wine, and sell eternal sorrow with you.

Hu Ma is fat and white grass in autumn, and he is proud to ride on the shadow.

Tianma came out of the moon branch cave, and the back is the wing bone of the tiger dragon.

Tianma calls, flying dragons tend to fly, and the eyes are bright and long. The tail is like a meteor, the first thirsty black, and the mouth spews red light and sweat.

Ancient to Yu Yan, the words are on the field, Pengke Ma Guan is now flat.

The wind blows and frosts, the seaweed withers, and the muscles are dry and strong.

The silver saddle shines on the white horse, sassy like a meteor.

Zhaojun brushed the jade saddle and cried red cheeks on the horse.

The purple horse hissed into the falling flowers, and saw this hesitation and empty intestines.

Who is the son of the white horse, and the yellow dragon is stopped.

I'll reply to you with a verse with a horse character:

1.Lying down at night and listening to the wind and rain, the iron horse glacier fell into a dream.

Lu You: "November 4th Wind and Rain").

2.The bamboo horse staggered away, and the paper kite roared in the wind.

Lu You, "Watching the Village Children's Play on the River").

3.The flowers are gradually charming to the eye, and the asakusa can have no horseshoe.

Bai Juyi, "Spring Trip to Qiantang Lake").

4.The grass is withered, and the snow is light.

Wang Wei, "Watching the Hunt").

5.Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly winds and thin horses.

Ma Zhiyuan, "Tianjingsha Autumn Thoughts").

6.Ma Yin is really tired of knowing the road, and the cicadas are still loud when they swallow it.

Huang Jingren, "Miscellaneous Feelings").

7.Waving his hand, Xiao Xiao Ban Ma Ming.

Li Bai: "Sending Friends").

8.The good mountains and rivers are insufficient, and the horse's hooves urge them to return while the moon is bright.

Yue Fei "Chizhou Cuiwei Pavilion").

9.Where is Yunheng Qinling's home?

The snow hugged Nanguan and did not move forward.

Han Yu "Left Moved to Languan to Show Nephew Sun Xiang").

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

Bai Xuege sent the military judge back to Beijing" Cen Shen).

11.BMW carved cars are full of incense, the sound of the phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns brightly, and the fish and dragon dance all night.

Xin Qiji, "Qingyu Case").

12.Grape wine luminous glass, want to drink the pipa immediately urge.

Wang Han, "Liangzhou Ci").

13.Shoot the man first and shoot the horse, and capture the thief first and capture the king.

Du Fu's "Former Exit").

14.The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

Meng Jiao, "After Dengke").

15.It is also like the old time to travel to the garden, the car is like flowing water, the horse is like a dragon, and the flower moon is in the spring breeze.

Li Yu "Looking at the South of the River").

16.Lang rode a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.

Li Bai's "Long Trunk Travel").

17.But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain.

Wang Changling, "Out of the Stopper").

18.Humayi north wind, over the south branch of the bird's nest.

Nineteen Ancient Poems".

19.The shepherds drove the calves back, and the hunting horses brought back the fowls.

Wang Ji's "Wild Hope").

20.The horse-made Lu was fast, and the bow was like a thunderbolt.

Xin Qiji's "Breaking the Array, Giving Strong Words to Chen Tongfu to Send It").

Who is the son of the white horse, and the yellow dragon is stopped.

1. The desert mountains are like snow, and the moon is like a hook.

How to be a golden brain, walk quickly and step on Qingqiu.

2. "The old garden looks east of the road" - the double-sleeved dragon bell is not dry. Immediately meet without paper and pen, and report peace with the words of the king. —The Envoy to Beijing

3. "Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink pipa, urge immediately." "Liangzhou Song".

4. The flowers are gradually charming to the eyes, and the shallow grass can have no horseshoe. —Qiantang Lake Spring Trip".

5. Lao Ji is in charge of a long way, and his ambition is thousands of miles. The martyrs are in their twilight years, and their hearts are strong. - Turtle Although Shou".

6. Withered vines and old trees, faint crows, small bridges and flowing water, ancient roads and westerly thin horses. - Tianjingsha Qiusi

Ma said Han Yu.

There is Bole, and then there is Maxima. Maxima often has, but Bole does not often have. Therefore, although there is a famous horse, it is only humiliated by the hands of slaves, and it is not called a thousand miles.

Those who eat a thousand miles of horses, and those who eat a horse or a stone do not know that they can eat a thousand miles. Is it a horse, although it has the ability of thousands of miles, it is not full of food, and its strength is insufficient, so it is not beautiful, and it is impossible to get it with the usual horse, so it can be thousands of miles away? The strategy is not its way, and the food cannot be used to the best of its resources There is Bole in the world, and then there are thousands of horses.

Mingzhi couldn't understand his intentions, and he came to it with his strategy, saying: "There is no horse in the world!" "Woohoo! Is it really evil? He really doesn't know the horse.

The ancient poems about writing horses are as follows:

1, "Selling Llamina".

Tang Bai Juyi. After five years of drunken riding, he hissed when he turned around before selling.

Xiang Ji Gu Xiao sighed, Lotte Zai hail farewell Luo is ruthless.

2, "Return to Ma Huashan".

Tang Bai is simple. After the success of Muye, the king of Zhou was idle.

Drive away the soap, drink the mountain.

Day by day, the sun is still gone, and it returns with the wind and twilight.

Bingsheng is suspicious of Longsaka, and the leaves fall like elm passes.

Under the fairy peak, Tengxiang Weishui Bay.

Fortunately, the time is full of martial arts, and there is no longer a drum and a flicker.

3, "Horse" Tang Chenning.

The unspecified keel steed, fortunately got Shenzhou.

has its own gold price, and would rather forget about Bole's reward.

Although I know the special paragraph, I dare not compare with Hua.

If you encounter chasing the wind, Dang Xuan raised his head.

4, "White Horse".

Tang Dufu. The white horse came from the northeast, and the empty saddle ran through the two arrows.

Poor Ma Lang, who will see you today.

In the near future, the Lord will be killed, and the midnight business will be in battle. <>

There are many mourning and deaths, and tears are like hail.

5, "Yongma".

Tang Hancong. Stupid chain.

Once Bole knew how to roar, not like a dragon and did not dare to do it.

Jin Qi didn't hiss, and the salt car was still thin.

It's rare for Wang Ji to have a bosom friend and want to buy a name for Yan Zhao.

Morning and evening flying yellow with soap, blue clouds in the sky as a song.

6, "Horse".

Mr. Tang Huo. Qingli is eight feet tall, and the chivalrous man relies on the hero.

Stepping on the snow gives birth to beads of sweat, and the mud barrier protects the brocade robe.

Look at the sudden shadow on the side of the road, and the bottom of the saddle is curled with whirling hair.

Not only is the money expensive, but the reward is more for the work.

7, "White Horse".

Tang Jia Zhi. The white horse purple even the money, neighing in front of the Danque.

Wen Ke is self-defeating, don't get a golden whip.

8, "Purple Horse with Sun Ma".

Tang Li Bai. The purple horse walked and hissed, and double-flipped jasper hooves.

The stream refuses to cross, as if it is a pity for the mud.

The snow is far away, and the sea of yellow clouds is fascinating.

Whip thousands of miles away, and you have to miss the spring boudoir.