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Liangzhou Pavilion and the Night Collection of the Judges" Tang Cen Shen.

The moon rises and hangs on the head of the city, and the moon rises at the head of the city to shine on Liangzhou. There are 100,000 families in Liangzhou, and the Hu people play the pipa half-deactivated. The pipa is broken, and the wind is bleak and the night is long.

There are many old people in Hexi Curtain, so don't come to Sanwu Spring. Seeing autumn grass in front of the Huamen Tower, how can you look at the old with poverty. How many times can you laugh in your life, and you must get drunk when you meet in a fight.

Ten years of Tianbao, Cen Shen met a group of friends in Liangzhou, three years later, Cen Shen went to Beiting, through Liangzhou, the former friends came to see each other off.

Gathering with old friends, the party was very happy. Liangzhou is in Biansai, and there are many ethnic minorities among the residents. They can sing and dance, and most of them can play the lute. Needless to say, in Liangzhou City under the moonlight, there was a rippling sound of pipa.

Cen Shen finally said: How many times can you laugh in your life, and everyone must get drunk when they meet today.

The most beautiful friendship in the world is that after many years of not seeing each other, you and I still have an undiminished relationship.

We drank and sang, and it was only in the gathering that we understood the meaning of friends.

Spring Festival" Song Su Shi.

The spring night is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. The sound of the song pipe building is thin, and the swing courtyard is heavy at night.

I want to cherish the time, every second is precious. People who want to cherish want to remember every moment.

The spring night is worth a thousand gold, and the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy. When Su Shi wrote this poem, he must have someone in his heart who wanted to stay at some time.

But what exactly, we have to know. But after half a lifetime, we should be very clear about what we want to leave behind.

There is a saying that there will be three encounters in a person's life, the first is accidental, the second is inevitable, and the third is fate.

Those who are still in our lives at this moment, which one is not destined. Some people have amazed the time, and some people have been gentle with the years. Those people, we meet at the right time, and we must spare no effort to cherish these beautiful things.

1.The fragrance of rice flowers is abundant, the bright moon is not a branch, and the breeze chirps cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers says that there is a good year, and the sound of frogs is heard. —Xin Qiji, "Xijiang Moon, Night Walk in Huangsha Road" Sowing seeds in spring and summer, harvesting in autumn and storing in winter, nothing is simpler and fuller than a bumper harvest.

2.Beautiful scenery and good day and good man Tonight and night, see this beloved. —The Book of Poetry What kind of day is today,..

3.In the world, since the autumn arrives, the leaves of the forest fall, and the spring blooms from your tree. There is nothing to sleep in the Three Realms, and the bright moon and breeze are my home. .

4.Lonely sea of books on a moonlit night Blowing out the reading lamp, all over the body is the moon. —Sun Yushi.

The verses that describe everything in the world as beautiful are:1. Cutting socks step incense steps, hand gold shoes. - Li Yu"Bodhisattva Barbarian, Flower Bright Moon Dark Shroud Light Mist".

2. Dream of the gods and mountains to teach the gods, and the old fish dances the wave and thin Jiao dance. - Li He"Li Pinggong Hou Citation".

3. The day rises and the night is hemp, and the children of the village are in charge of their own homes. ——Fan Chengda, "Summer Pastoral Miscellaneous: Part VII".

4. The grass is green and willow is yellow, and the peach blossoms are chaotic and the plum flowers are fragrant. ——Jia Zhi, "Two Songs of Spring Thoughts: Part I".

5. Only the mirror lake in front of the door, the spring breeze does not change the old waves. ——He Zhizhang "Two Songs of Returning to the Hometown Doll Book".

6. Where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy refers to Xinghua Village. - Du Mu, "Qingming".

7. When the six flying flowers enter the house, sit and watch the green bamboo become Qiongzhi. - Gao Biao, "To the Snow".

8. The old man Gu Ji invited me to Tian's house. - Meng Haoran, "The Old Man's Village".

9. The Yellow River falls into the sky and goes to the East China Sea, and thousands of miles are written into the chest. ——Li Bai, "Gift to Pei Fourteen".

10. The snow washes the dust and quiets, and the wind stays about Chu Yun. ——Zhang Xiaoxiang "Water Tune Song Tou and Pang Youfu".

11, Hanhai is dry and icy, and the gloomy clouds are bleak and condensed. - Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".

12. The wind is changing, the snow is changing, and the dream of the broken hometown cannot come true. - Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc Mountain".

13. Four million people cried together, and Taiwan was ceded today last year. ——Qiu Fengjia, "Spring Sorrow, Spring Sorrow is Difficult to Send to Look at the Mountain".

14, Yu Xin was the most bleak in his life, and his poems in his twilight years moved Jiangguan. - Du Fu's "Five Songs of Yonghuai Monuments: Part I".

15. The mountain loop turns around and you can't see you, and the snow leaves a place for horses. - Cen Shen "Bai Xue Ge Sends the Military Judge Back to Beijing".

16, the snow is known to spring letters. ——Li Qingzhao "Fisherman's Proud Snow Knows Spring Letter".

【Author】Tao Yuanming 【Dynasty】Wei Jin.

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

How can you ask you? The heart is far away from itself.

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.

Translations Notes.

He lives in the world, but there is no hustle and bustle of cars and horses.

If you ask me why I am like this, as long as I have high aspirations, I will naturally feel that I am in a secluded place.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the distant Nanshan Mountain comes into view.

The smell of the mountains and the evening scenery are very good, and there are birds flying and returning with children.

Wang Wei's "Luchai": I don't see people in the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. Return to the deep forest, and revisit the moss.

Wang Wei's "Xinyiwu": Wood powder hibiscus flowers, red calyx in the mountains. The stream is lonely, and they are falling one after another.

Wang Wei's "Autumn Eyes in the Mountain House": After the new rain in the empty mountain, 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.

Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream": People are idle and osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and the spring stream sings.

Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia": The oblique light falls on the ruins, and the cattle and sheep return to the poor alleys. The wild old man thought of the shepherd boy, leaning on the staff and waiting for the thorn. The pheasant wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms sleep and the mulberry leaves are scarce. Tian Fu hoeed to, and the words of each other followed. That is, the envy of leisure, and the decline of the song.

Wang Jian's "Tian Jia Xing": The male voice is happy and the female face is happy, and people don't complain about saying goodbye. Although the wheat is hot in May, the wind is clear, and the eaves are singing.

Wild silkworms are not taken as cocoons, and autumn moths are born between the leaves. The wheat harvest is on the axis, and the knowledge of the loss is enough. I don't want to return to the entrance, and I don't want to sell yellow calves to the city.

The Tian family's food and clothing are not thick or thin, and they are happy when they don't see the county gate!

Zhang's "Wild Old Song": The old farmer lives in the mountains and cultivates three or four acres of mountain fields. Miao is not allowed to eat more taxes, and the imported official warehouse is turned into soil. The hoe ploughs the empty room at dusk, and Hu'er climbs the mountain to harvest acorns. Xijiang Jia Kezhu Baihu, the boat dog long meat.

Nie Yizhong's "Wounded Field Family": Selling new silk in February, and selling new grain in May. Heal the sores in front of your eyes, but tear off the flesh of your heart. I want the king's heart to be turned into a candle of light. It is not according to the Qiluo feast, but it is biased to the fugitive house.

Wei Yingwu's "Guantian Family": The light rain is new, and a thunderstorm begins. The Tian family has a few days of leisure, and farming has started from here.

Ding Zhuang is in the wilderness, and the field is also reasonable. Returning to Jing Changyan, drinking the water of the calf west stream. Hunger does not suffer from itself, but it is joyful to be anointed.

There is no lodging in the warehouse, and the conscription is still unfinished. Those who are ashamed of not cultivating will be eaten out of the lu.

Du Xunhe's "Widow in the Mountains": The husband defended Peng Mao because of the soldiers, and his hemp clothes and sideburns were scorched. Mulberry is still paying taxes, and the countryside is still collecting seedlings. When picking wild vegetables and roots to boil, spin and chop raw firewood with leaves to burn. Even deeper in the mountains, there should be no way to avoid the levy.

Wang Wei's "Weichuan Tianjia": The oblique light falls on the ruins, and the cattle and sheep return to the poor alleys. The wild old man thought of the shepherd boy, leaning on the staff and waiting for the thorn. The pheasant and wheat seedlings are beautiful, and the silkworms sleep with sparse mulberry leaves. Tian Fu hoeed to, and the words of each other followed. That is, the envy of leisure, and the decline of sorrow.

Wang Wei's "Pastoral in Spring": The spring doves in the house are singing, and the apricot blossoms are white by the trees. Hold an axe to cut down the distant poplar, and the lotus hoe looks for the spring vein. Return to the swallow to know the old nest, and the old man looks at the new calendar. Suddenly, melancholy travelers.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, I saw Nanshan worriedly.

The verses that describe the beauty are as follows:1. Plant a grain of millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. - Li Shen.

2. Spring grass grows in the pond, and the willows in the garden become songbirds. - Xie Lingyun.

3. The road ends from the white clouds, and the green grows. - Liu Xu.

4, the picture of the different day will be good, return to Fengchi Kua. - Yoo Yong.

5. If I am the Green Emperor in his year, I will bloom with the peach blossoms. - Yellow Nest.

6, why should he cut the candles in the west window, but when it rained at night in Bashan. - Li Shangyin.

7, don't worry about the road ahead without knowing yourself, no one in the world knows you. - Gao Shi.

8. The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter. - Su Shi.

9. A warm blood is cherished, and sprinkling it can still turn Bitao. - Qiu Jin 10, I don't see the tomb of Wuling Haojie, and there are no flowers and no wine hoes. - Tang Yin.

11. There will be times when the wind and waves will be long, and the clouds will sail into the sea. - Li Bai.

12. Falling red is not a ruthless thing, turning into spring mud is more protective of flowers. - Gong Zizhen.

13, the mountains and rivers are full of doubts, and there is no way out, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village. - Lu You.

14, drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times. - Wang Han.

15. Thousands of blows are still strong, and the wind blows from east to west, north and south. - Jung Seop.

I would like to get to know you.

The mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are together, and they dare to be with the king!

I wish to have one heart, and the white head will not be separated. Chinese; Zhuo Wenjun's white head is so loud that he can't die.

I am willing to be a mandarin duck and not envy the immortals. Tang Dynasty; Lu Zhaolin, Chang'an Guyi.

There are no colorful phoenix wings.

The heart is clear. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin: Untitled

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 is endless! Tang Dynasty; Bai Juyi's long hatred song is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless and a hundred flowers are left.

The spring silkworm is dead to the end, and the wax torch turns to ash and tears begin to dry. Tang Dynasty; Li Shangyin: Untitled