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Poetry and calligraphy class brother nephew, farm boy servant. --Bai Juyi, the former residence of Mengxia Siwei Village.

Ba Tong Witch Bamboo Branch Song, annoyed who complains a lot. --Bai Juyi listened to the bamboo branch to give Li Shiyu.

The boy calls me to eat, and the rice is hot and the fish is fragrant. --Bai Juyi sits full of food.

Today is not ten fasts, and the children are feeding fish and meat. --Bai Juyi Three idleness in spring.

The boy told the salt and rice to be exhausted, and the maid and maid complained about the clothes to wear. --Bai Juyi Da Zai Lotte Xing.

There is no way back for thousands of miles, and the snow is multiplied.

The ghost gate is closed, and the children have been forced to be Chu Man.

Yellow clouds and bitter bamboos return with a cry, around Lychee Mountain.

Penghu is idle, and the song board teaches the little mustache.

Hermit seekers do not meet Jia Island.

Panasonic asked the boy, and the teacher went to collect medicine.

Only in this mountain, the clouds are deep and do not know where.

Suxin City Xu Gongdian nameless.

The hedges are sparse and the paths are deep, and the flowers on the trees have not become shaded.

The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterflies and flew into the cauliflower and were nowhere to be found.

Homecoming puppet book He Zhizhang.

When he left home and returned to his eldest child, his hometown accent has not changed, and his sideburns have declined.

When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

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.

Flower Shadow Su Shi.

overlapping and stacking on the yaotai, several times the child could not return.

was just cleaned up by the sun, but he taught the bright moon to send it to the future.

Poems of the year Su Shi.

Children are strong and do not eat, and they should be happy when they stay together. Don't crow in the morning, but even more fearful.

Sleep in early summer Yang Wanli.

The plum is sour and splashes the teeth, and the plantain is divided into green on the window screen.

The day is long and sleeps ruthlessly, and watches children catch willow flowers.

Kiri's poems.

The famous one is, Li Qingzhao: Sycamore is more drizzle, to dusk, bit by bit, this time, how to worry about the word.

Sycamore treats each other old.

Acacia maple leaf dan.

Village dwelling. 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.

When the young left home, the eldest returned, and the local accent did not change and the sideburns declined (cui).

When the children don't know each other, they smile and ask where the guests are from.

He Zhizhang's "Returning to the Hometown Puppet Book".

The sycamore is more drizzle, and at dusk, bit by bit.

- Li Qingzhao "Slow Voice".

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

Childlike memory to take a trip between flowers.

The paulownia trees are green for a long time.

It's the most interesting year.

The beauty is beautiful, the scenery is happy.

Tong Su is not bullied, and the leaves of the tung tree are inseparable.

It is the spring of eternity, and I am determined to build the foundation.

Hide your head "Tong Tong is me".

Childlike memory to take a trip between flowers.

The paulownia trees are green for a long time.

1 "Wutong" [Tang] Dai Shulun.

Outside the Tingting South Xuan, Zhen Gan is repaired and straight.

The wide leaves are green and yin, and the flowers are plain.

Gifted and elegant, worthy of knowing the sound.

2 "Seeing Cold Dew on the Sycamore Leaves on a Moonlit Night" [Tang] Dai Cha.

On the leaves of Xiao Shutong, the moon is white and dewy. The dripping light is full, and the glow is cold.

The wind shakes the jade pendant, and the branches move and cherish the beads. The air is cold and suspicious of the autumn evening, and the sound is slightly felt at night.

The condensation of the air is all over the place, and the moisturizing things are clean and should be seen. Don't get tired of peeping, it will be more difficult to gather.

3 The sycamore is more drizzle, and at dusk, bit by bit.

"Slow Voice" [Song] Li Qingzhao.

4 Sleep in the autumn colors and have nowhere to go, full of sycamores and moonlight.

"Liqiu" [Song] Liu Han.

5 Go up to the west building alone without a word, the moon is like a hook, and the lonely Wutong deep courtyard locks Qingqiu.

"Seeing Huan" [Tang] Li Yu.

6 The three more rains on the leaves of the sycamore, and the sound of the leaves is parting.

"Partridge Heaven" [Song] Zhou Zizhi.

7 The cold moon sinks into the cave and the room is quiet, and the shadow of the sycamore outside the pearl curtain.

"Cold Resentment" [Tang] Bai Juyi.

8 The sycamore tree, the rain of the three watches, is bitter if you don't leave your feelings.

"More Leaks" [Tang] Wen Tingyun.

9 The broken incense and the remnants of the incense are evil, and the west wind urges the sycamore to fall.

"Remembering Qin'e" [Song] Li Qingzhao.

10 Lie down and listen to the rain and the sycamores, and the light moon is hazy after the rain.

"Qing Pingle" [Song] Yan a few ways.

Picking mulberries and throwing them into the wilderness has no way back.

Song · Huang Tingjian.

There is no way back for thousands of miles, and the snow is multiplied. The ghost gate is closed. has been forced to be a child.

Yellow clouds and bitter bamboos return with a cry, around Lychee Mountain. Penghu is idle. Who teaches the little mustache on the song board.

Reads as: pin sound.

The children and grandchildren have not been solved for farming and weaving, and they are also learning to grow melons in Sangyin Song - Fan Chengda - Four o'clock pastoral miscellaneous.

Tong Niu wildebeest, not present and not ancient. --Han Yangxiong, "Taixuan Jing Change".

Lessing: Fairy tales aren't just for children.

Lessing's quote.

Fly] over the mountains and rivers for thousands of miles.

Love] with the flow of water, a stream of clouds.

Tong] Le Xiu is outstanding.

1. Great rivers flow eastward, giving birth to China for 5,000 years.

1] The film really sees my love, and everything in the world is only respected by you.

I made a few more words for you "for a lifetime", and it feels better.

"Autumn Comes" Li Hebai

Tongfeng frightened the heart of the strong man bitter, and the declining light was cold.

Whoever reads the Qingdao Jian a compilation of books, does not send.

Pollen beetle.

Thinking about the subordinates should be straight tonight, and the rain and cold incense soul hang the book.

The ghost of the autumn grave sings the poems of the Bao family, hating the blood for thousands of years. Tong characters.

"Phoenix Returns to the Clouds".

Don Tengqian. See the feather instrument on the side of the Jinjing railing, and the cold branches on the plane tree.

Wuling Gongzi is merciful and colorful, painting and embroidered clothes with beautiful women.

Drink and peck at the top of Peng Mountain, and smoke flies down the forbidden city in autumn.

Once returned the jade to the clouds, Jin Hui obliquely opened the twelfth floor.

There is a lot of rain in Chushui, Ba mountains and rivers, and the Ba people can sing local songs.

Shu Tong wood is solid, copying Chu Si rhyme attack Qing. Slow down and slow, a dozen sounds in the middle of the night. There is no smell in the ears, and there is a deep affection for the heart. Don't let anyone listen to it.

Bai Juyi, "Night Qin".

The paulownia wood in Shu is strong, and the piano silk of Chu has a good rhyme. In the middle of the night, I played a few times softly and slowly. Although it doesn't sound like anything special, it evokes feelings in my heart. Self-playing, no need for others to appreciate.

The poem describes the state of mind of a literati scholar who was thoughtful late at night and stroking the piano. It also expresses his indifference to fame and fortune, his dislike of interacting with people, and his dislike of being appreciated by the so-called emperors and nobles.

Only Chu has talent, and Yu Si is prosperous. Lonely Wutong deep courtyard lock Qingqiu.

Wutong summoned the golden phoenix, and the twenty-eight fairies descended to the earth, what kind of people are Chu Chu? Only envy mandarin ducks, not immortals.

Something like an umbrella

The wind is fluttering, and the paper money is moving.

Competing rows close the side, and the umbrella is self-congregating.

The inflated fire and dust are in the north of the turtle Pu, and there is no umbrella in the south of Fengcheng.

Loose green umbrella cover, bamboo leaning on green Langyu.

The umbrella cover hangs low with gold and jade, and the smoked cage is embroidered with clothes.

Painting the screen self-exhibition, embroidering the umbrella cover who Zhang.

To the umbrella in the wind forest, the low crown into the cloud sinus.

Bamboo umbrellas shade the cloud path, and rattan shoes step on moss.

The umbrella is drunk from the wild, and the towel is on the side of the field.

The brilliance flashes the wall and sees the ghosts, and the Hehe Yanguan opens the fire umbrella.

Whispering under the umbrella, half to cover the rain and half to cover the shame.

The brilliance flashes the wall and sees the ghosts, and the Hehe Yanguan opens the fire umbrella.

The sun turns yellow, the wind is born and the umbrella is born, and the dragon face of the spring hall is close at hand.

The Milky Way is high, the golden wind is a fan, the ice wheel is about to be full, and the umbrella is first harvested.

Strip the bed for the maid, and go to school with an umbrella.

The umbrella is low and covers half of the body, and the kindness is as thin as paper.

The lotus flowers are still sad and hot in the twilight, and the low side is hidden in the blue umbrella.

It's strange that there is no rain and an umbrella, not to cover your head but to make the wind.

The shadows are:

On the sand and on the pond, the clouds break through the moon and the flowers make shadows.

Delicate and lazy, the curtain is pressed with a shadow of flowers.

There is no one in the willow path, and there is no shadow of the fallen wind.

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio.

The moonlight in the atrium is clear, and countless poplar flowers have disappeared.

The crane shadow crosses the cold pool, and the cold moon buries the soul of the flower.

The shadow is sparse, the water is shallow, and the dark fragrance floats in the dusk of the moon.

Who sees a ghost living alone, ethereal and lonely.

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the world?

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

I am singing and wandering, and my dancing shadows are scattered.

Rao Lou has a few flowing waters, and there has never been a peach blossom shadow.

Clear, the shadow is not goodbye, and the only thing in the heart is the moon.

The shadow of the stream, the sky is at the bottom of the clear stream.

A round of autumn shadows turned into golden waves, and the flying mirrors were resharpened.

A boat is light, and the sculls are terrifying. The water is clear, the shadow is flat.

Who sits alone with the window? Me and Shadow.

The spring waves under the sad bridge are green, and they were once shocked.

The moon of Mount Emei is half in autumn, and the shadow enters the water flow of the Pingqiang River.

That can be more by the bright moon, the wall sent a swing shadow.

A slight rain on the green umbrella Song Ouyang Xiu "Fisherman's Proud Leaves, Breeze and Dew".

It's just that I don't borrow an umbrella under the rain Song Cao Xun "The Second Side of the Drama Miaode".

Umbrella sound pine path rain Song Yang Wanli "Wanling Road".

The Prophet of the Early Rain Shadow Umbrella Song Yang Wanli "Returning to the Rain".

Strange life without rain is an umbrella Song Yang Wanli "Five Songs of Anren in the Boat".

The moon of Mount Emei is half in autumn, and the shadow enters the water flow of the Pingqiang River. Tang Li Bai "Emei Mountain Moon Song".

The lonely sail is far away and the blue sky is endless, and only the Yangtze River skyline can be seen. Tang Li Bai "Yellow Crane Tower to Meng Haoran's Guangling".

Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. Tang Li Bai "Drinking Alone Under the Moon".

The month is not a drink. The shadow apprentice is with me. Tang Li Bai "Drinking Alone Under the Moon (Part 1)".

Temporarily accompanied by the moon will be shadowed, and the joy must be spring. Tang Li Bai "Four Songs Alone Under the Moon: One of Them".

I am singing and wandering, and my dancing shadows are scattered. Tang Li Bai "Four Songs Alone Under the Moon: One of Them".

Who pities a shadow and loses thousands of clouds? Tang Dufu "Lonely Goose After Flying Goose".

The shadow of Xianyuntan is long, and the stars change a few degrees of autumn. Tang Wangbo, "Preface to the Pavilion of King Teng".

The mica screen candle shadow is deep, and the long river gradually falls. Tang Li Shangyin, "Chang'e".

The green trees are thick and the summer days are long, and the buildings are reflected in the pond. Tang Gao Biao, "Mountain Pavilion Summer".

"Boat Passing Anren" Song Dynasty Yang Wanli.

Two children in a fishing boat sit in the boat.

It's strange that there is no rain and an umbrella, not to cover your head but to make the wind.

Yonghuai" Ming Dynasty Feng Qing.

Under the steps, the original plant three acacias, so the governor Zhang Jichang Zhengde Ren Shen Zhengyue cut down one of them, and there is no inch. On the 10th day of the fifth month of the leap month, it is suitable for the future. On the day of the tenth day, the former Huai was unearthed again, the moon turned luxuriant, and then the moon was more than a month, and Ke Yiqiao towered the momentum of the clouds and flying in the sky, and he was unstoppable.

Belch! Huai is also a thing, and the thick accumulation is Changfa Nair. The number of qi is in vain!

It is a small poem that is used to tell the future clouds.

Whoever cuts off the waves of Tinghuai, the source business wins for itself.

The old man is standing on the spear, and the leaf protects the yin umbrella and covers the Shu.

The Ruiling bell is thick in the world, and the new sunny and green is clear.

The cool atmosphere is shocking and dispels the heat, and Wang's Zhenxiang history continues.

Too often to quote Jiankang Mid-Autumn Festival Night for Uncle Lu Qianfu "Song Dynasty Xin Qiji, a round of autumn shadows turned to golden waves, and the flying mirror was re-sharpened. Ask Auntie about the wine: What can I do if I am white-haired and bullied?

Sycamore Shadow Sunset Oblique Tang Dynasty Lu Yan.

The sunset is slanting, and the autumn wind is cold. Tonight, the old man will not come, teach people to stand up the shadow of the sycamore.

Fixing the Wind and Waves, the River Sinking and the Shadow of the Sails" Tang Dynasty Yan Xuan.

The river sinks and the sails pass by, and the fish swim through the cold waves at night. The ferry port is full of white birds, smoke, and hidden fishing songs in the depths of the reed flowers.

The short boat returns to Lanpu, people go, and Xiao Xiao's bamboo path penetrates Qingsha. Late at night, there is no wind and new rain, the cool moon, and the dew welcomes the pearls into the round lotus.

Remembering the Old Man, Candle Shadow Shakes Red" Song Dynasty Wang Xu.

The candle shadow shook red, to the night, and I woke up and was lazy. Whoever sang "Yangguan" in front of him is far from hating the world.

Helplessly, the clouds sank and the rain dispersed. With dry and tearful eyes. After the begonias bloom, when the swallows come, the dusk courtyard.