Biansai poems experience the poet s urgent wishes

"Falling Leaves" In early autumn, the leaves are frightened, and they are like a guest. Flipping over the flight did not want to go down, still reminiscing about the old forest.

Don Song asked.

Title: "The Wild Moon Flying Goose in the South", it is rumored that this time. I have not done anything yet, when will I return?

The tide of Jiang Jing began to fall, and the forest was dim. In the Ming Dynasty, looking at the countryside, you should see Lingtou Mei.

Tang Wang Wei, "Memories of Shandong Brothers on September 9th".

Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives. The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.

Don Lee Bai.

Silent Night Thoughts" The bright moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon and bow your head to think of your hometown.

Don Lee Bai.

Guan Shanyue" The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds. The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.

Hanxia Baideng Road, Hu peep into Qinghai Bay. came to the battlefield, but no one returned.

The soldiers looked at the border towns, and thought about how bitter they were. High-rise buildings are at this night, sighing is not idle.

Don Gao Shi "Except for the Night".

The cold lights of the hotel never sleep, and the guest's heart turned sad. Hometown thinks of thousands of miles tonight, frost sideburns tomorrow another year.

Don Du Fu.

Fireflies are fortunate to come out of the rotten grass and dare to fly close to the sun. Before the book, you can order guest clothes.

The mantle is small with the wind, and the rain looks at the forest. The frost is heavy in October, and there are no rules.

Don Du Fu.

Remembering the Brother on a Moonlit Night" The drums cut off the pedestrians, and the sound of geese in the autumn. The dew is white from tonight, and the moon is the hometown of Ming.

There are brothers who are scattered, and there is no home to ask about life and death. The length of the letter is not reached, and there is no truce.

Don Dai Shulun, "Landscape of Zhizhi River".

Panasonic spear pavilion is cool in May, and Tingsha cloud trees are blue in late. Pedestrians think about the infinite autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water are like hometowns.

Don Li Yi, "Boating".

The willow flower flew into the boat, and the water was led to the water flow. Hearing that the scenery is full of poplars, the sky is sunny and looks at the township building.

Tang Li Yi, "Listening to the Flute in the Surrendered City at Night".

The sand is like snow in front of Huile Peak, and the moon outside the city is like frost. I don't know where to blow the reed pipe, and I recruit people to look at the hometown overnight.

Tang Zhang, "Autumn Thoughts".

Seeing the autumn breeze in Luoyang City, I want to write a book. The fear was said in a hurry, and the pedestrians opened it again.

Song Wang Anshi, "Docking the Boat in Guazhou".

There is a water room in Guazhou in Beijing, and there are only a few mountains in between. The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.

The strange scenery of the border - the desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

The border soldiers are homesick - a glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan to return.

The poet's urgent wish - the yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken.

The strange scenery of the border - the desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

The border soldiers are homesick - a glass of turbid wine is thousands of miles away, and Yan Ran has no plan to return.

The poet's urgent wish - the yellow sand wears gold armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will not be returned if it is not broken.

The strange scenery of the border - the desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

The border soldiers are homesick for the wind and the snow, and the dream of the broken hometown heart cannot be realized, and there is no sound in the old garden.

Biansai poems that express the poet's urgent wish I don't know where to stay tonight, and the flat sand is deserted.

Two Liangzhou words (Wang Zhilian).

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains.

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

Make the key to Hui Xiao, "Liangzhou Words Two Songs, One of Them", "Out of the Plug Two Songs, One of Them", "Liangzhou Words Two Songs, One of Them", "Yanmen Tai Shou Xing" and so on.

Expand: Make it to the plug.

Don Wangwei. The bicycle wants to ask the side, and the subject country lives extends.

Zheng Peng out of Hanse, return to the wild goose into Hu Tian.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

Xiao Guan waited to ride, and he was all protected by Yan Ran.

Two Liangzhou words, one of them.

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

Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times.

Out of the plug two songs, one of them.

Don Wang Changling.

Qin Shi Mingyue and Han carefully pretended to be at the time, and the Long March of thousands of miles was not returned.

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

Two Liangzhou words, one of them.

Don Wang's Spirit.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lonely city in front of the thousands of mountains.

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows, the spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

Yanmen is too guarded.

Don Lee Ho. The black clouds crushed the city and wanted to destroy it, and the armor light opened to the sun.

The sound of horns fills the sky with autumn colors, stuffed with swallow fat and night purple.

Half a roll of red flags is in the water, and the frost is heavy and the cold is silent.

Repay the king's ** intention on the stage, and carry the jade dragon to die for the king!