Please help me collect beautiful ancient poems

Li Qingzhao Wu Lingchun.

The wind lives in the dust and the fragrant flowers are exhausted, and I am tired of combing my hair day and night. Things are people, and everything is restless, and tears flow first.

It is said that Sungai spring is still good, and it is also planned to go on a light boat. I am only afraid of the Shuangxi boat, which cannot be carried and has many worries.

Butterfly love flowers, faded red, green apricots, small. When the swallows fly, the green water surrounds. There are few willows blowing on the branches, and there is no fragrant grass at the end of the world!

Swing inside the wall, outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful people laugh inside the wall. The laughter gradually faded into silence, but the amorous was ruthlessly annoyed.

Seeing each other, Huan went up to the west building alone without a word, the moon was like a hook, the lonely sycamore, and the deep courtyard was locked in Qingqiu.

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

Drinking Jin Tao Yuanming.

The knot is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.

Ask you how you can be, and your heart is far away.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning.

There is a real meaning in this, and I have forgotten to argue.

Yuan Ri Song Wang Anshi.

In the sound of firecrackers, the spring breeze sends warmth into Tusu.

Thousands of households. Always replace the new peach with the old charm.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten, hundred, thousand, thousand, ......Among them, there is only one (memory).

This is a letter written by Sima Xiangru to his wife Zhuo Wenjun, which is intended to explain that he wants to take a concubine.

It's not a poem.,But I think it's still good to share it.。。

There are many beautiful poems in ancient times, and they don't have to be love poems. If you are interested, you can flip through books such as the Book of Poetry, Chu Ci, and 300 Tang Poems.

The belt gradually widened and did not regret it, and it made people haggard for Yi. Liu Yong's "Fengqiwu".

2 Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said. Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Anonymous "The Book of Poetry, Wind Drumming".

3 If the two love for a long time, will it be in the morning and twilight? Qin Guan "Queqiao Immortal".

4. When do you know when you will see each other? It's hard to feel the night at this point. Li Bai "Three Five Seven Words".

5 There are beautiful women, they will never forget when they see them, they will not see them for a day, and they will think like crazy. Anonymous "Phoenix Qin Song".

6 This time I leave you, it is the wind, the rain, and the night; You smiled, I waved my hand, and a lonely road stretched out at both ends. Zheng Chou gave "Farewell".

7 into my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick, long and long, and short. Li Bai "Three Five Seven Words".

8 Once the sea was difficult to turn into water, except for Wushan, it is not a cloud. Yuan Zhen's "Five Songs of Thought".

9 If you raise the dust on the road, if the concubine is turbid cement, the ups and downs are different, when will the meeting be harmonious? Cao Zhi "Bright Moon on the High-rise Building".

10 Desolate farewell after the two should be the same, the most invincible grievance in the moonlight. Nalan Xingde's "Poppy Beauty".

11 Returning Jun Mingzhu to tears, hating to meet when he was not married. Zhang's "The Song of the Lady".

12 ways for you to meet me, in my most beautiful moments. For this, I have been praying before the Buddha for 500 years, begging him to let us have a relationship with the earth. Xi Murong "A Flowering Tree".

13 Sigh more than the shadow of the world, how to live and die together? Chen Hengke's "Portrait of Chunqi".

14 The bottom of the acacia tree says that it is lovesick, and Silang hates Lang Lang and does not know. Liang Qichao, "Taiwan Bamboo Branches".

15 Since the king's appearance, the mirror is dark. Sijun is like flowing water, how can there be poverty. Xu Gan's "Room Thoughts".

16 If you don't see each other, you will be ruthless. Sima Guang "Xijiang Moon".

17 Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems".

Nalan Ci, Book of Poetry, Li Shangyin's love poems.

This year's flowers are better than last year's red, but unfortunately next year's flowers are better, who knows who is together!

Poem: Drinking.

Tao Yuanming] is in the human realm, and there is no noise of cars and horses.

Ask you how you can be, and your heart is far away.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

The mountain weather is good, and the birds are returning.

There is a true meaning in this, and I have forgotten to distinguish it.

Birdsong stream. Wang Wei].

People are idle and osmanthus falls, and the night is quiet and the spring mountain is empty.

The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Autumn twilight in the mountain dwelling. 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.

Jinse. Li Shangyin].

Jin Se gratuitously fifty strings, one string and one pillar Si Hua Nian.

Zhuang Shengxiao dreams of butterflies, and hopes that the emperor will trust the cuckoo in spring.

There are tears in the pearl of the sea and the moon, and the blue field is warm and the jade is smoking.

This situation can be recalled, but it was already clear at the time.

No cracks. Li Shangyin].

Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

There are no colorful phoenix wings, and there is a little bit of clarity in the heart.

The next seat sends the hook spring wine warm, and the Cao shoots the wax lamp red.

Yu listened to the drum and responded to the official, and went to the Malan platform to turn the tent.

One of the Qingping tunes.

Li Bai] The clouds want to dress and the flowers want to look, and the spring breeze blows Revlon.

If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

Twilight River groan. Bai Juyi].

A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red.

Pity the three nights of the first month of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Looking back and smiling, a hundred letters are born, and the six palaces are colorless.

Hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, how not to cry about this.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever.

Long Hate Song [Bai Juyi].

Words: Remembering Jiangnan.

Bai Juyi] Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old.

The sunrise river flowers are red, and the river water is as green as blue in spring, so you can not remember the south of the Yangtze River.

Queqiao Immortal. Qin Guan].

The clouds are clever, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man is dark.

As soon as the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win and there are countless people in the world.

Tenderness is like water, the best period is like a dream, and you can endure the return of the Magpie Bridge.

If the two love for a long time, how can they be there, morning and twilight?

Partridge day. Yan Jidao].

The color sleeves diligently held the jade bell, but he was drunk and red.

Dance low willow building heart moon, singing peach blossom fan bottom wind.

After parting, memories meet, and several soul dreams are with you.

There is a silver light left tonight, and I am afraid that the meeting is in a dream.

There are also Liu Yong's, Su Shi's, and Li Qingzhao's. It's all beautiful, let's flip through more Tang poems and Song lyrics

1. "Jun Sheng, I am not bai

Sheng, Du I am old "zhi

Jun was born and I was not born, and I was born old dao. I hate that I was late, I hate that you were born early. Rong Jun was born before I was born, and I am old when I was born.

Hate not to be born at the same time, day by day with the king. I was born before I was born, and I am old when I was born. I am away from the end of the world, and I am separated from the cape.

I was born before I was born, and I am old when I was born. Butterflies go in search of flowers, and perch on fragrant grass at night.

2. "Fortune Operator" Li Zhiyi I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. Every day, I don't see you, and I drink the water of the Yangtze River. When will this water rest, and when will this hatred be? I only hope that your heart is like my heart, and I will live up to my love.

3. "The Book of Poetry, Wind and Drumming" Beat the drum and bored it, and enthusiastically used soldiers. The city of Tuguo Cao, I traveled south alone. From Sun Tzu Zhong, Ping Chen and Song.

No, I am worried. Where do you live? Lost his horse?

What do you want? Under the forest. Death and life are broad, and Zicheng said.

Hold the hand of the son, and grow old with the son. Yu is broad, not I live. I don't believe it.

Fourth, "The Evil" The Evil! I want to know you and live a long life. The mountains have no tombs, the rivers are exhausted, the thunder and earthquakes in winter, the rain and snow in summer, the heaven and the earth are combined, and they dare to be with the king.

Yuefu Ancient Acacia Song.

Thirteen and Jun Chu acquaintance, the prince's house made silk bamboo.

Only because of the sense of Jun a review, so that I think about the Jun Dynasty and the twilight.

Goodbye Jun Shi concubine fifteen, and make a neon dress dance for you. It's a pity that the years are like morning dew, when will you be in the mud nest house?

The three more rains on the banana leaves, life is only suitable for him. If you don't reach the end of the world, the end of the world is also home.

Pingshan is stacked three or five times, and butterflies fly everywhere. It is the chrysanthemum that can be seen, and the east fence is cold alone.

If life is only as first seen, what is the autumn wind and sad fan.

Waiting for idle changes but old people's hearts, but old people's hearts are changeable.

Lishan said that it was half a night away, and the tears and rain did not complain.

How is Bo Xing Jinyilang, who wishes on the same day.