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September 9 recalls the Shandong brothers.
Wang Wei is a stranger in a foreign land, and he misses his relatives every festival.
The remote knowledge brothers ascended to the heights, and there was one less person in the dogwood.
Miscellaneous poems by Wang Wei.
If you come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.
In front of the window in the coming day, the cold plum blossoms are not blooming.
Spring Hope Du Fu.
The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city is deep in spring.
When I feel the tears, I hate the birds.
The beacon fire lasted for three months, and the family letter was worth 10,000 dollars.
The whitehead scratching is shorter, and the hairpin is overwhelming.
Silent night thinking Li Bai.
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.
Fifteen nights looking at the moon.
Wang Jian's white arboreal crows in the atrium, cold dew and silent wet osmanthus.
Tonight, the moon is bright, and I don't know whose house the autumn thoughts are.
Qiu Si Zhang.
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.
The autumn wind leads Liu Yuxi.
Where is the autumn breeze?
Xiao Xiao sent a flock of geese.
Towards the courtyard tree, the lonely guest is the first to hear.
People think about Xue Daoheng every day.
It's only been seven days since spring, and it's been two years since I left home.
After the people return to the geese, they think in front of the flowers.
When he entered Beijing, he made Tang Cen Shen.
The old garden looks at the east of the road is long, and the tears of the two-sleeved dragon bell are not dry.
Immediately meet without paper and pen, and report peace with the words of the king.
Travel, Shuo Fang, Liu Soap.
The guest house and the state have been ten frosts, and the heart remembers Xianyang day and night.
For no reason, he crossed the dry water, but he looked at the state as his hometown.
Listen to the flute in Los Angeles on a spring night.
Li Bai Whose jade flute flew darkly, scattered into the spring breeze all over Los Angeles.
In this nocturne, I smell the willows, who can't afford the love of the old garden.
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1 The wind is strong, and the general hunts Weicheng.
The grass is withered, and the snow is light.
Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt".
In February, the black geese flew high and fled at night.
If you want to chase away the light horsemen, the snow is full of hail bow knives.
Lu Lun: "Stopper".
3 There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone.
I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.
Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossoms".
4 Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.
Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue".
5 The mountains are far away at dusk, and the weather is cold and the white houses are poor. Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.
Liu Changqing: "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow".
6.Out of the plug Wang Changling.
In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March people did not dig hail.
But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain.
7.Thinking about Li Baitang in the quiet night.
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.
8.Except for the night as a high fit Tang.
The cold lights of the hotel never sleep, and the guest's heart turned sad.
The hometown thinks of thousands of miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is sad for another year.
9.Send Meng Haoran's Guangling Li Bai.
The deceased left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks were sentenced to Yangzhou in March.
The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.
10.Acacia Wang Wei.
Red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sent in spring?
May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.
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1 The wind is strong, and the bow is roaring, and the general hunts the city.
The grass is withered, and the snow is light.
Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt".
In February, the black geese flew high and fled at night.
If you want to chase away the light horsemen, the snow is full of bows and knives.
Lu Lun: "Stopper".
3 There are several plums in the corner, and Ling Han opens them alone.
I know that it is not snow, but there is a dark fragrance.
Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossoms".
4 Thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of paths and people disappear. Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow.
Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue".
5 The mountains are far away at dusk, and the weather is cold and the white houses are poor. Chaimen heard the dog barking, and returned to the people on a snowy night.
Liu Changqing: "The Master of Furong Mountain in the Snow".
6.Out of the plug Wang Changling.
In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned.
But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain.
7.Thinking about Li Baitang in the quiet night.
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. Rock Thrill.
8.Except for the night as a high fit Tang.
The cold lights of the hotel are not coarse and socks sleep, and the guest heart is sad.
The hometown thinks of thousands of miles tonight, and the Ming Dynasty is sad for another year.
9.Send Meng Haoran's Guangling Li Bai.
The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen.
10.Acacia Wang Wei.
Red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sent in spring?
May you pick more, this thing is the most lovely.
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Climbing the Stork Tower" Wang Zhilian with envy Li (Tang) The sun is at the end of the mountain, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to be poor, go to the next level. "Spring Dawn" Meng Haoran (Tang) is not aware of spring sleep, and he smells birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night, how much do you know about the fall of flowers "Lu Chai" Wang Wei (Tang) talks about late potatoes The empty mountain does not see people, but when you hear the sound of people's words, you return to the scene (yǐng) into the deep forest, and you are restored.
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Ancient poetry is a general name for ancient Chinese poetry, referring to Chinese poetry works before the Opium War in 1840, and the Tang Dynasty was the heyday of ancient poetry.
1. In the Qin period, the bright moon and the Han period, the Long March has not been returned. But to make the dragon city fly will not teach Humadu Yin Mountain. ——Wang Changling, "Out of the Stopper".
2. Grape wine luminous cup, if you want to drink pipa, urge immediately. Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. ——Wang Han, "Liangzhou Ci".
3. Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near. I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. - Su Shi, "Title of the Western Forest Wall".
4. Look at the mountains all day long and never get tired of the mountains, and buy the mountains to wait for the old mountains. The mountains and flowers fall to the end, and the mountains and rivers are empty, and the mountains are idle. ——Wang Anshi, "Traveling to Zhongshan Mountain".
5. There is a water in Guazhou, Beijing, and Zhongshan is only separated by a few mountains. The spring breeze is on the south bank of the Green River, when will the bright moon shine on me? ——Wang Anshi, "Docking the Boat in Guazhou".
6. The gate of heaven interrupted the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flowed eastward from here. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite each other, and the lonely sail comes by the sun. ——Li Bai, "Wangtianmen Mountain".
7. The lonely grass stream grows on the side, and there are yellow orioles singing in the deep trees. The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry, and the wild ferry is unmanned and self-controlled. ——Wei Yingwu, "Chuzhou West Stream".
8. The return date of Jun Wen is not due, and the night rain in Bashan rises in the autumn pool. He cut the candles in the west window together, but when it rained at night in Bashan. ——Li Shangyin, "Night Rain Sends North".
9. The stone path of the cold mountain is sloping far away, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds. Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. - Du Mu's "Mountain Walk".
10, Shengri seeks Fangsi waterfront, and the boundless scenery is new. Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring. - Zhu Xi's "Spring Day".
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