Three Tang poems, two Song songs, one modern poem, and one modern poem

Spring night rain (Du Fu).

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens. Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently. The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright. Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

Listen to Zheng (Li Duan).

Song Zheng golden chestnut pillar, in front of the jade room. If you want to get Zhou Langgu, you always flick the strings by mistake.

Frost Moon (Li Shangyin).

When I first heard that there were no cicadas in the geese, the hundred-foot building was connected to the sky. The green girl Su'e is resistant to cold, and she fights Chanjuan in the frost in the middle of the month.

Fisherman's pride (Fan Zhongyan).

The scenery is different in autumn, and the geese in Hengyang go without paying attention. Voices rang out on all sides. In the thousands of mountains, the long smoke and sunset are closed in a lonely city. A glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan. Qiang Guan is full of frost, people are sleepless, and the general's white hair is crying.

Tasha Xing (Ouyang Xiu).

The waiting hall is plum, the brook bridge is thin, and the grass is warm and the wind is warm. The sorrow is gradually moving away and endless, and the distance is constantly like spring water. Inch by inch soft intestines, full of tears, the height of the building is not close to danger. At the end of Pingwu is Spring Mountain, and pedestrians are even outside Spring Mountain.

Huanxi Sha (Yan Shu).

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather last year was old, when will the sun set? Helplessly, the flowers fell, and the familiar swallow returned. The small garden incense path wanders alone.

There are too many contents of Yuan song, you can search on the Internet: The West Chamber, Zhugong Tune (Dong Jieyuan), Dou E's Injustice (Guan Hanqing), Cui Yingying's Waiting for the Moon and the West Chamber's Legend (Wang Shifu).

I can only think of so much I'm sorry

Tang Poem: Night Thoughts.

The bright moonlight in front of Li Bai's bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.

Raise your head to look at the bright moon, bow your head and think of your hometown.

Goose goose goose goose.

The song is a song to the sky.

The white hair floats in the green water, and the red anthurium plucks the clear waves.

Song Ci: Sixteen characters Ling Song Cai Shen.

Sky. Hugh makes the round toad sleep according to the guest.

Where are the people? Guiying is from Chanjuan.

Zhou Qingchuan, "Sixteen-Character Order".

Sleep, the moon shadow through the window white jade money.

No one did it, and moved it over the side of the pillow.

"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.

Meet and Greet Li Yu.

Alone in the west building without a word, the moon is like a hook. Lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock Qingqiu.

Cut constantly, the reason is still messy, it is sorrowful, don't be a general taste in the heart.

Tianjing sand. Autumn Thoughts" Ma Zhiyuan.

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

The sun is setting, and the heartbroken man is at the end of the world.

2 Tang poems:

Mountain Dwelling Autumn Twilight" Tang Wang Wei.

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.

"Calligraphy" Wang Wei light yin pavilion light rain, deep courtyard daytime open.

Sit and look at the moss, and want to come to the clothes.

2 songs. Like a dream, Li Qingzhao.

Last night, the rain was sparse and the wind was sudden, and the heavy sleep did not kill the wine.

I tried the curtain people, but the begonias were still the same.

Did you know? Did you know? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

Dotted lips Li Qingzhao.

Lonely and deep, soft intestines are sorrowful. Cherish the spring and spring, and what time is it to urge flowers and rain.

Leaning all over the bar, it's just emotionless! Where are the people? Even the sky is declining, and the way back is cut off.

1 song. Double tone: Indulge in the east wind.

Farewell to Guan Hanqing.

The sky is close at hand, and the moon is short of flowers in an instant.

Holding the candied cup in his hand, his eyes are holding parting tears.

Just said "take care of yourself", and the pain taught people to be reluctant.

Those who are good to go look forward to the future! ”

3 modern poems.

Broken chapter Bian Zhilin.

You stand on the bridge and look at the view, and the people watching the view are looking at you from upstairs.

The bright moon decorates your windows, and you decorate other people's dreams.

You are the April day in the world Lin Huiyin.

You are the April day on earth.

A praise of love.

I said that you are the April day of the world, the laughter lights up the wind, and the light spirit dances and changes in the glory of spring. .

You are the clouds and smoke in the early April sky, the soft wind blowing at dusk, the stars shining unintentionally, and the drizzle falling in front of the flowers. .

That light, that graceful. You are Xianyan, you wear the crown of a hundred flowers, you are innocent, solemn, you are the full moon of the night. .

After the snow melts, the goose yellow, you are like;

Fresh budding green, you are;

The soft and joyful water floats the white lotus that you are looking forward to in your dreams. .

You are the blossom of a tree, the swallow murmuring between the beams, you are love, warmth, hope, you are the April day in the world!

Xu Zhimo: By chance.

I am a cloud in the sky, occasionally projected in the heart of your waves

You don't have to be surprised, and you don't need to rejoice

In an instant, all traces were wiped out.

You and I meet on the sea of night, you have yours, I have mine, direction;

It's good for you to remember, it's better for you to forget, the light that shines on each other at this rendezvous.

Yongliu. seen. Qingpingle Village Residence. Xijiang moon night walk in the middle of Huangsha Road. The sun's words. Birch. Let's go see the sea.