Do you have 28 ancient poems and poems?

Book of Poetry: "Pu Jia" "Shuo Mouse".

Li Bai: "Will Enter the Wine" "Send Meng Haoran to Guangling".

Du Fu: "Ascending" The thatched hut is broken by the autumn wind

Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass" and "Peach Blossoms of Dalin Temple".

Du Mu: "Seven Uniques: Red Cliffs" "Seven Uniques: Qingming".

Li Shangyin: "Night Rain Sends North" and "Jinchun Key Yuse".

Li Yu: "Poppy Beauty (Spring Flowers and Autumn Moon)" Meet and Greet (Speechless and Alone)".

Liu Yong: "Eight Voices of Ganzhou" "Butterfly Nianhua (Leaning on the Dangerous Building)".

Su Shi: "Water Tune Song Tou (When Will the Bright Moon Exist)" Jiang Chengzi (Ten Years of Life and Death).

Yan Jidao: "Partridge Sky (Colorful Sleeves Hold the Jade Bell Diligently)" Linjiang Immortal (Dream After the Tower High Lock)".

Xin Qiji: "Qingyu Case: Yuan Xi" and "Ugly Slave (Young Man Doesn't Know the Taste of Sorrow)".

Li Qingzhao: "A Cut of Plums" and "Linjiang Immortal (The Courtyard is Deep and Deep)".

Chen Liang: "Water Tune Song Tou - Send Zhang Demao to the Envoy".

Jiang Jie: "Poppy Beauty, Listening to the Rain".

Ma Zhiyuan: "Tianjingsha Autumn Thoughts".

Yang Shen: "Linjiang Immortal (Rolling Yangtze River East Passing Water)".

Nalan Rongruo: "Sauvignon Blanc (Mountain Journey)" Magnolia Flower Makes Rolling Bright Fight, Quasi-Ancient Decisive Words and Friends".

Alone to do Jingting Mountain:

A few birds flew away in the sky until they were gone; There is still a white cloud in the lonely sky, but it refuses to stay, slowly drifting farther and farther, as if everything in the world is disgusted with the poet and goes away. The poet stared at Jingting Mountain quietly, and Jingting Mountain seemed to be looking at the poet motionlessly. Probably only he is willing to be my companion in the world, it is really rare to have a confidant!

There is only this empty Jingting Mountain.

Looking at Dongting: The water light of Dongting Lake blends with the autumn moon, and the water surface is calm and calm, like a bronze mirror that has not been polished. From a distance, the landscape of Dongting Lake is green, just like a clear snail dragging in the first plate.

Remembering Jiangnan: Jiangnan is so good, how familiar I used to be with the beautiful scenery of Jiangnan! The sun rises in the east, the sun shines on the earth, and the flowers bloom everywhere more gorgeously, because the red sun shines, so the red flowers are redder, like the flame of fuel; Spring returns to the earth, the spring light and water are blue, and because of the red flowers of the river, the south of the Yangtze River appears more green. The scenery of Jiangnan is so beautiful, can it not be recalled?

Docking the boat in Guazhou.

Song Wang Anshi.

There is a water room in Guazhou, Beijing, and Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains.

The spring breeze and the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me.

Poetic: Jingkou and Guazhou are on both sides of the Yangtze River, and looking back at Zhongshan's house, there are only a few mountains apart. The spring breeze blew green on both sides of the south of the Yangtze River again, and asked when the bright moon would shine on me to return home?

Twilight River Yin Bai Juyi.

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

Pity the third night of the first month of September, the dew is like a real pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Explanation of the poem] A remnant sun spreads on the surface of the river, and under the sunlight, it is sparkling, half of which is a deep blue color, and half of which is red. What is even more pitiful is the first moonlit night when the cool dew falls in September, the dripping dew is like a pearl, and a crescent moon is like a delicate bow.

Explanation of terms] Pu: refers to the sun's rays shining obliquely on the water surface.

Cersei: Turquoise gemstones. This describes the color of the river in the shade.

Pathetic: Cute.

Pearl: Pearl.

Poetry Appreciation] This poem was written by Bai Juyi on the way to Hangzhou to serve as a assassin in the second year of Changqing. At that time, the politics of the imperial court were dim, the Niu and Li parties were fiercely contested, and the poet tasted the taste of the court officials and asked for foreign appointments. This poem reflects the author's relaxed mood after leaving the imperial court.

In this poem, the poet uses novel and ingenious metaphors to create a harmonious and tranquil artistic conception, and expresses his deep feelings and love for nature through chanting.

Bai Juyi (772-846), the word Lotte, in his later years, was called Xiangshan Jushi, and also known as Mr. Drunken Yin. Pawn Text. A native of Xiatai (in present-day Weinan, Shaanxi).

The ancestors were born in Taiyuan (now Taiyuan, Shanxi). Zhenyuan Jinshi, awarded the secretary of the provincial school scrivener. During the Yuanhe period, he was a bachelor of Hanlin and left to pick up the legacy, and repeatedly criticized maladministration and spoke outright.

Since the crown prince Zuo Zanshan was demoted to Jiangzhou (now Jiujiang, Jiangxi) Sima. Later, he also served as a scholar in the court. History of Hangzhou (now Hangzhou, Zhejiang) and Suzhou (now Suzhou, Jiangsu).

In his later years, he lived in Luoyang and served as a scholar in the Criminal Department. The poems are long, especially the famous poems, and Yuan Zhi is called Yuan Bai, and Liu Yuxi is called Liu Bai. His poems are simple and plain.

The most famous poems are the satirical poems "Xin Yuefu" and "Qin Zhongyin" and the narrative poems "Song of Long Hatred" and "Pipa Xing".

Spring Night Rain" Du Fu.

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

Dive into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.

The night path is rotten and the stool is dark, and the river boat is unique.

Xiao looks at the red wet place, and the flowers are heavy in the official city.

Translations. This rain seems to have come at the right time, just as everything is growing in spring. The drizzle crept in the night with the spring breeze, and it silently moistened all things without a sound.

On a rainy night, the path between the fields is dark, and only the lights on the riverboat are lit alone. If you get up in the morning and look at the land of red flowers with rain, you will see that the flowers in Jinguan Castle are full and heavy due to the rain.

Yuan Ri" 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 one.

Translations. At the beginning of the new year, Vientiane is renewed, the first ray of sunshine shines on a joyful scene, thousands of households are full of firecrackers, the lively spring breeze can't help but change into a smiling face, the new peach and the old charm, welcome the new and remove the old, such a festive festival, naturally have to drink a lot, and this spring breeze drunk outside the door. "Wangyue" Du Fudai Zongfu is not over, Qi Lu Qingwei.

Creation Zhong Shenxiu, yin and yang cut dusk. Swing the chest to give birth to stratus clouds, and decide to return to the bird. It will be the top of the mountain, and the mountains will be seen at a glance.

Translations. O Tarzan, how magnificent are you? You are tall and verdant, and you straddle the two places of Qilu. The Creator has given you, concentrated magnificence and magic, your lofty peaks, and divided the north and south into morning and sunset.

Looking at the layers of clouds and hungry spring, it makes people's minds clear, and watching the birds whirl into the mountains, making people's eyes want to break. One day, I will climb to the top of your mountain and see the dwarf mountains around me! "Giving Flowers".

Du fu. Jincheng silk pipe day after day, half into the river wind and half into the clouds.

This song should only be in the sky, how many times can the world hear it?

Translations. The ** sound in Jinguan City was soft and melodious, half of it drifted away with the river breeze, and half of it drifted into the clouds.

This kind of music should only be in the sky, how many times can ordinary people hear it?