When the rich family is buried, there is a glow before and after is the sentence in which poem

From Du Fu's "Five Songs of Repatriation".

The whole poem is. The wind is blowing and the geese are miserable with gravel. The long forest is He Xiaoxiao, and the autumn grass is more green.

The north is rich and smoky, and the high-rise buildings play the flute at night. I know that the neighbors in the south are still in September.

Changling is a sharp head, and he is out hunting to be released. The bow is golden-clawed, and the white horse is slightly snowy.

The unknown is gone, but the twilight is gone. The return hangs two wolves, and the portal has a festival.

The lacquer is useful and cut, and the paste is fried by itself. Under the white dew, the laurel folds before the autumn wind.

Fuzhong Luo Jiuyin, Shadao is still there. The great Xiao Jingzhao is now pitiful for the times.

Tigers, by virtue of their might, are often restrained in a hurry. The thunder roared and the branches were already at their feet.

Suddenly looking at the skin bed, there is no double eye flickering. People are more than Si, enough to persuade the evil.

In the morning funeral of a rich family, there is a glow before and after. It refers to the large relatives and the centurion.

Each giver has his own death, and there is no need to envy his strength. If you look at the bundle and practice, you have to return to the hill.

Repatriate five Du Fu.

The wind is blowing and the geese are miserable with gravel. The long forest is He Xiaoxiao, and the autumn grass is more green.

The north is rich and smoky, and the high-rise buildings play the flute at night. I know that the neighbors in the south are still in September.

Changling is a sharp head, and he is out hunting to be released. The bow is golden-clawed, and the white horse is slightly snowy.

The unknown is gone, but the twilight is gone. The return hangs two wolves, and the portal has a festival.

The lacquer is useful and cut, and the paste is fried by itself. Under the white dew, the laurel folds before the autumn wind.

Fuzhong Luo Jiuyin, Shadao is still there. The great Xiao Jingzhao is now pitiful for the times.

Tigers, by virtue of their might, are often restrained in a hurry. The thunder roared and the branches were already at their feet.

Suddenly looking at the skin bed, there is no double eye flickering. People are more than Si, enough to persuade the evil.

In the morning funeral of a rich family, there is a glow before and after. It refers to the large relatives and the centurion.

Each giver has his own death, and there is no need to envy his strength. If you look at the bundle and practice, you have to return to the hill.

Yes: The wind is blowing and the geese are miserable and gravelly. The long forest is He Xiaoxiao, and the autumn grass is more green.

The north is rich and smoky, and the high-rise buildings play the flute at night. I know that the neighbors in the south are still in September.

Changling is a sharp head, and he is out hunting to be released. The bow is golden-clawed, and the white horse is slightly snowy.

The unknown is gone, but the twilight is gone. The return hangs two wolves, and the portal has a festival.

The lacquer is useful and cut, and the paste is fried by itself. Under the white dew, the laurel folds before the autumn wind.

Fuzhong Luo Jiuyin, Shadao is still there. The great Xiao Jingzhao is now pitiful for the times.

Tigers, by virtue of their might, are often restrained in a hurry. The thunder roared and the branches were already at their feet.

Suddenly looking at the skin bed, there is no double eye flickering. People are more than Si, enough to persuade the evil.

In the morning funeral of a rich family, there is a glow before and after. It refers to the large relatives and the centurion.

Each giver has his own death, and there is no need to envy his strength. If you look at the bundle and practice, you have to return to the hill.

Buried in Han Yipo.

Sima Taishi Temple Song) Li Kui.

Born in Longmen Realm, buried in Han Yipo.

The desolate shrine is in the back soil, and the lonely mound presses the Yellow River.

The sound of water sorrow is far away, and Liangshan is miserable.

A word was killed, and Nai Khan Jun He!

About authors] Li Kui, a doctor of Taichang in the Northern Song Dynasty, was the governor of Hancheng County. This poem was written in the first year of the reign of Emperor Yingzong (1064).

Notes] Longmen: Sixty miles north of the present-day Hancheng city in Shaanxi, it is the exit of the Yellow River through the Shanxi Plateau. Its mountain name is Longmen Mountain, the mountains on both sides of the bank are steep, relatively like a door, so it is called Longmen.

According to legend, it was chiseled when Dayu controlled the water. "Taishi Gong's Self-Introduction" cloud: "Migrate to Longmen."

That is, Sima Qian was born in Xiayang County, Fengyi, in the middle of Xihan Pass, and is now in Hancheng.

Han Yipo: The high slope of Zhichuan Town, Hancheng City, now known as Sima Po. Sima Qian's ancestral tomb is on the side of this slope.

Houtu: In ancient times, the earth was called Houtu, which refers to the Houtu Temple. Houtu Temple is in Miaoqian Village, on the bank of the West Yellow River in Wanrong County, Shanxi Province, across the river from Sima Temple. Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty once crossed the river from Zhichuan to worship the land in the Houtu Temple. This sentence says: Sima Qian Temple and Houtu Temple are neighbors.

Mound: Grave. Sima Qian's tomb is on the west bank of the Yellow River, climb the ancestral tomb to look east, the Yellow River is at the foot, so it is called "pressing the Yellow River".

Water: A river that runs through the east and west of Hancheng, and flows into the Yellow River from the east of Sima Qian's ancestral tomb. This sentence says: The water also sang a sad song for Sima Qian's misfortune and flowed far away.

Yangsan: The mountain that runs through the north and south in the west of Hanseong, and is named after the top of the mountain that is as straight as a beam. This sentence said: Liang Shan also showed a miserable look for Sima Qian.

One word: Sima Qian defended Li Ling's defeat and capture by the Xiongnu. Manifest killing: Ming Zheng internal punishment. This sentence says: Sima Qian was corrupted for saying a fair word for Li Ling.

Han Jun: refers to Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. This sentence says, what can be done against a tyrant like Emperor Wu of Han?

Tang He Zhizhang's "Yongliu" Jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down. I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

Han Yuefu Ancient Ci "Long Song Xing" Yangchun Budeze, all things are glorious Jin Yuefu Ancient Ci "Yuzhu" Yangchun February and March, grass and water are the same color Tang Du Fu "Seven Quatrains of Finding Flowers by the Riverside" The branches are easy to fall, and the tender stamen is discussed and carefully opened Tang Du Fu's "Nine Quatrains of Manxing" Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, and the night comes to blow and fold a few flowers Tang Li Shanfu "Two Songs of Cold Food" Sometimes it rains at three o'clock or two, and there are ten branches and five branches of flowers everywhere Han Yu "Late Spring" The grass and trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple Dou Fangfei Tang Wang Ya "Spring Outing Song" Ten thousand trees and apricots by the river, a new night wind. The garden is full of dark and light colors, shining in the green waves.

Tang Qiu is "Title Farmer's Father's House" When will the east wind arrive, it has been on the green lake Tang Liu Fangping's "Night Moon" Tonight, I know that the spring is warm, and the sound of insects is new through the green window screen Tang Li Hua "Spring Improvisation" Fangshu no one flowers fall, and birds cry all the way to Spring Mountain.

Chunxiao (Meng Haoran).

I don't know when I sleep in spring, and I smell birds everywhere.

The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and the flowers fall to know how much.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Yongliu (He Zhizhang).

The jasper is made into a tree high, and ten thousand green silk ribbons hang down.

I don't know who cut out the thin leaves, and the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Spring night rain (Du Fu).

Good rain knows the season, when spring happens.

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

The wild trails are dark, and the river boats are bright.

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

An ancient poem describing spring.

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.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Qingming (Du Mu).

During the Qingming Festival, it rains a lot, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.

By asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Dalin Temple peach blossom (Bai Juyi).

The world is full of fragrant flowers in April, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are in full bloom.

There is nowhere to find the spring of long-hate, and I don't know how to turn into this.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Late Spring (Han Yu).

The grass and trees know that spring will return soon, and all kinds of red and purple will be fragrant.

Yang Huayu pod has no talent, but the solution is to make snow fly all over the sky.

An ancient poem describing spring.

In early spring, Zhang 18 members of the water department (Han Yu).

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp, and the grass color is close but there is none.

It is the most beneficial spring of the year, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willows in the imperial capital.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Chunxing (Wu Yuanheng).

The willows are cloudy and drizzle, and the remnants of the flowers fall to see the warblers.

The spring breeze blew the dream of the countryside overnight, and chased the spring breeze to Los Angeles.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Title: Capital City Nanzhuang (Cui Hu).

Last year, in this door today, the peach blossoms on the faces of the people were red.

The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Quatrain (Du Fu).

In the late days, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and plants.

The mud melts and flies the swallows, and the sand warms the mandarin ducks.

An ancient poem describing spring.

Looking for flowers alone on the riverside (Du Fu).

Huang Siniang's house is full of flowers, and thousands of flowers are low on the branches.

The butterflies dance from time to time, and the warbler is just crying.

The light rain in the sky street is as moist as a crisp.

The grass is far away, but there is none.

In early spring, Zhang 18 members of the water department (Han Yu).

Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo.

Spring River Plumbing Duck Prophet.

Song Sushi's "Hui Chong Spring River Evening Scene Two Songs".

Why should Qiang Di complain about the willows.

The spring breeze does not pass the jade gate.

"Liangzhou Ci" Wang Zhilian.

Spring water is blue in the sky.

Draw a boat and listen to the rain.

"Bodhisattva Man" Wei Zhuang.

Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight.

The deep alley sold apricot blossoms in the Ming Dynasty.

"Lin'an Spring Rain and Early Ji" land tour.

Ask how sad you can be.

It is like a river flowing eastward.

"Poppy Beauty" Li Yu.

Flowing water falls and flowers go in spring.

Heaven and earth. —Li Yu, "Waves and Sands".

Wet clothes want to wet apricot blossom rain.

The wind blows the willows and does not chill.

"Quatrain" Zhinan monk.

The spring tide brings rain and comes in a hurry.

Yedu unmanned boat self-traverse.

"Chuzhou West Stream" Wei Yingwu.

The sunrise river flowers are red.

In spring, the river water is as green as blue.

"Remembering Jiangnan" Bai Juyi.

Spring City is full of flowers.

Cold food east wind and willow slope.

"Cold Food" Han Hong.

Drizzle fish out.

Breeze swallow oblique.

"Water Threshold Heart" Du Fu.

I don't know which words to choose, so take a look.

Linjiang Immortal" Yan has a few dreams and the building is locked.

The curtain hangs low.

Last year, when the spring hatred came.

Falling flowers are independent.

Micro swifts fly in double flight.

I remember the first time I saw Xiaopin.

Two hearts of the word Luo Yi.

The lutea strings say acacia.

At that time, the bright moon was there.

He once returned to the clouds.

In February, the lake is clear, and the birds are singing in spring. Tang Yu Haoran's "Nine Phases of the King in Spring".

The branches are easy to fall, and the young stamens are carefully opened. Tang Dufu's "Seven Quatrains of Seeking Flowers by the Riverside".

When will the east wind come in Luoyang, and the spring of the river and the bank will return. Tang Hanyu "Five Songs of Feeling Spring".

Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo, the prophet of the plumbing duck in the spring river. Song Su Shi "Hui Chong Spring River Evening Scene".

Waiting for leisure to know the east wind side, thousands of purples and thousands of reds are always spring. Song Zhu Xi "Spring Day".

Yangchun Budeze, all things are brilliant. The ancient words of Han Yuefu "Long Song Xing".

The road ends by the white clouds, and the spring and the green stream are long. Tang Liu Yanxu's "Que Title".

Fangshu no one flowers fall, and birds cry all the way to Chunshan. Tang Lihua, "Improvisation in Spring".

Su Su tidbits are late, and Fei Fei is light. The day is long male birds, and the spring is far away from the firewood. Tang Dufu "Spring Festival".

Just like the spring breeze deceives each other, blowing and breaking a few flowers at night. Du Fu's "Nine Quatrains".

There are verses about kites:

When the spring is cold and sunny, the shadow of the screen window shifts.

Where does the kite blow off the string? Blowing comes and falls on the apricot blossom branches. --Qing Luo Qilan's "Spring Boudoir".

The children's pants are red with the folds, and the clues are scolding the gods.

Everyone praises you for coming early in spring, and you owe me the kite five zhang wind. --Qing Kong Shangren grass warbler flies in February sky, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke.

The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind. --Qing Gaoding's "Village Residence".

The grass grows and the warbler flies in February, the willows are drunk with spring smoke, and the children return early from school, and they are busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

There are words about kites:

Broken kite. Soared.

Turn the rudder with the wind.

The sound of the night is quiet, and the palace businessmen trust the wind.

It's vaguely like a song to be heard, and it's blown out of tune by the wind. --Tang Gaobiao, "Kite".

The bamboo horse staggered away, and the paper kite roared in the wind. --Song Lu travels to the north of the river and the south of the river is low and the harrier is Qi, and the line is long and the line is short, and the line is high and low.

The spring breeze has no evidence since ancient times, and a team of horsemen play the flute. --Ming Xu is "Wind Kite Picture Poem".

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind. --Qing Gaoding's "Village Residence".

The children's pants are red with the folds, and the clues are scolding the gods.

Everyone praises you for coming early in spring, and you owe me the kite five zhang wind. --Qing Kong Shangren paper flowers are flying like snow, and the beautiful woman swings around.

The five-color Luo skirt swings in the wind, so that the butterflies will return to spring. --Qing Zheng Banqiao, "Huaiwei County".

Only rely on the wind to be strong, not fake feathers.

The red line is in the air, and Qingyun has a road. --Qing Wu Youru's inscription poem under the stairs of the children look up, Qingming decoration is the most appropriate.

The gossamer was broken and weak, and Mo complained to the east wind. --Dream of Red Mansions by Cao Xueqin of the Qing Dynasty

Countless soft reds have fallen into mud, and the spring green in front of the court is gradually together.

Outside the window, parrots whispered, and kites blew down to the west of the eaves. --Qing Chen Changsheng, "Spring is a Letter Pen".

When the spring is cold and sunny, the shadow of the screen window shifts.

Where does the kite blow off the string? Blowing comes and falls on the apricot blossom branches. --Qing Luo Qilan's "Spring Boudoir".

The grass grows and the warbler flies in the February sky, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children returned early from school and were busy releasing paper kites in the east wind.

--Qing Gaoding's "Village Residence".

When is the bright moon asking the sky?

The hour does not know the moon, and it is called a white jade plate.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.

Homesickness Wandering alone in a foreign land, working hard for the ideal. It's the New Year, but I can't return to my hometown to reunite. Gazing at the bright moon on the sea, I always feel that the moon is my hometown. In the bottom of my heart, I silently wish my relatives from afar: I wish people a long time, thousands of miles together.

People's livelihood suffering:

Copy "Five Hundred Words of Yonghuai from Beijing to Fengxian" Du Fu Zhumen's wine and meat stink, and there are frozen bones on the road.

The prosperity and withering are very different, and the melancholy is difficult to recount.

Mei Lan Zhuju: Too much......

Philosophical: Reading Books with Feelings" Zhu Xi.

Half an acre of square pond opened, and the sky and clouds and shadows wandered together.

Q: Is that clear? For there is a source of living water.

Lu You, "Tour of Shanxi Village".

There is no way out of the mountains and rivers, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village.

Praise the character of flowers:

Lu You, "Fortune Operator: Yongmei":

Outside the post on the side of the broken bridge, lonely and ownerless. It was already dusk and I was alone, and it was even more windy and rainy.

has no intention of fighting for spring, a group of people are jealous, scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant.

Painting Chrysanthemum" Zheng Sixiao.

The flowers do not bloom and the flowers are thick, and the independent sparse hedge is endlessly interesting. I'd rather die with incense on the branches, how could it have blown down in the north wind.

1. Friends and enemies.

1. Share the blessings and the difficulties.

2 Hello neighbors, Sai Jinbao.

3 A distant relative is not as good as a neighbor, and a neighbor is not against the door.

4 When the fellow saw the fellow, his eyes were full of tears.

5 Rely on your parents at home and your friends when you go out.

6 Make friends with people, water flowers and roots.

At the age of 7, he knew the pine and cypress, and he saw friendship in adversity.

8 ways to know the horsepower, see the hearts of the people for a long time.

9 Wine is less than a thousand cups of confidants, and there is no speculation in half a sentence.

10 There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no fate to meet each other.

11 More than friends, many roads, many enemies, many walls.

12 It is better to drink the white water of a friend than to eat the honey of an enemy.

13 Marry a wife and marry virtue rather than sex, and make friends but not wealth.

14 A thousand friends are few, but enemies are many.

15 When the enemies see each other, their eyes are red.

16 Let not the weak be light, and the strong not be feared.

2. Time and money.

17 If you are not afraid to be slow, you are afraid to stand.

18 Let no time be lost, and the time will never come.

19 Time is like life, and a moment is worth a thousand gold.

20 The flowers wither and bloom no more, and the time passes away and does not come again.

21 If there is something to be done today, do not be busy for tomorrow.

22 An inch of time is an inch of gold, and it is difficult to buy an inch of time.

23 He who rushes to time, life will favor him; A person who gives up time, life will snub him.

24 Wasting time is shortening life.

3. Seeking knowledge and learning arts.

25 Nothing will go up to the Three Jewels.

26 Keep improving, the art is endless.

27 Three minutes on stage, ten years off stage.

28 Three hundred and sixty lines, the line is the champion.

29 There is nothing difficult in the world, but fear those who have hearts.

30 The jade is not cut, and it is not made; People don't learn, they don't know.