"Happy Moon" (non-metrical)

The delicate tips of the bamboo and plum blossoms reflect the new nails on the steps. The jade world is full and everything is clear.

The bright and clear sky is thousands of miles away, and the whirling sound is very intrusive. The poet accompanies him all night long, and the poet is always there.

Mandarin ducks dream in the world, and butterflies sing in the world. Chang'e patronizes me so much, how can I be merciless?

"Crazy Moon"

The dream is clear and the osmanthus seeds are floating, and a cup of turbid wine is invited to the sky. Who loves the moon tonight and goes upstairs to play the jade flute?

"Suffering the Moon"

No matter the profit or loss in the monthly sequence, happiness has always been wasted. Chang'e also broke the mirror of reunion, no wonder there are so many separations in the world.

"Thoughts on the Moon"

The bright moon in the sky is the most intoxicating, and thousands of poems and books weigh on the high platform. The amorous poet loves her so much, can we see that Chang'e's Jade Palace is coming?

"Feeling the Moon"

It is a good night when the moon is full, and the love sky slowly sends my lovesickness. If Chang'e takes pity on her confidant, she should not say goodbye to the world.

"The Moon in the Cup"

Chang'e is addicted to wine and becomes more affectionate, and she is used to getting drunk in the cup. I even swallowed it and taught you to take care of your heart.

"Ask the Plum Blossoms on a Moonlit Night"

Who can withstand the cold in the bright moonlight? I understand that Luo Fuxiang has a good dream, but I am still willing to treat my master.

"Ode to the Lotuses on a Moonlit Night"

The red lotus flowers reveal their fragrance at night, and the female companion takes advantage of the moonlight by taking advantage of the moonlight. He told the lotus pickers not to strike the thorns, lest the mandarin ducks sleep under the flowers.

People are like rhymes, and rhymes are like voices. There is a kind heart and sentimental meaning in this voice

"Mrs. Bamboo"

No makeup Not adorned or gentle, she has a small body that is strong enough to match her husband. Under the fence, I feel sorry for myself and stand up for my festival. In the world, I hope to find a prince.

It is difficult to invite favors if you have a simple nature, and you are susceptible to autumn if your heart is too delicate. I have learned early that people's feelings are divided into warm and cold, and my hometown is in harmony with the old-fashioned fashion.

"Pine"

The roots of Daizong were planted in the past life, and it has been granted the title of Bo Dafu in the mountain. Qing Cao is for a long time, Yan Shuang is strong, and the strength is due to Hao Qi Zhong.

In the middle of the day, the wind sounds and the cranes chirp, and in the deep night, the moonlight hides the fairy. When the weather is cold, you can repair your scales by yourself, waiting for the spring clouds to turn into a dragon.

"Happy Rain"

Watching the millet and millet is filled with desire, and the passionate creatures show mercy again. Even the good morning rain is falling, and the sound of joy reaches the sky.

The newly glowing sunset is red and hanging on the trees, but there is still a lingering green mist and smoke. I am not a bad person in Yantian, but I am also very old with Nongshu.

"Cicadas Chanting After a Nap"

The cicadas suddenly arrived in the mountain city, chirping intermittently in the wind through the leaves. It seems that I have come to dream of the afternoon, but no one is willing to listen to the sound of autumn.

Although my heart feels cold after the summer heat, fortunately my morning meal is always refreshing. It is good to live in a noble place, and don't think that a green tree is ruthless.

"Long Summer Occasionally Comes"

Don't think about it by chance, the sun is late in crossing the thatched cottage. It seems that the world is narrow when you are in the open space, but you feel that the days are long when you are free.

Laziness is familiar with the world and flowers. If you don’t laugh at the wind, you will laugh at the willow. Looking for a place to escape the summer heat, I went to Haiyun Township during the wild voyage.

"Narcissus"

The glory shines through the Crystal Palace, and the Taoist fairy style is unique in the world. Suruihui is coupled with bright and smooth waves, and the wisdom is wonderful with the exquisite stone.

In the end, the root is extraordinary, and the integrity and humiliation are respected. Who can be as clean and fragrant as Lan Hui?

"View from the Autumn Suburbs"

The surrounding mountains are pure and dust-free, and the refreshing scenery is better than spring. At some o'clock the white clouds are as leisurely as mine, and a touch of red leaves is as intoxicating as a person's.

The cloudy sky slowly attracts the wild geese, and the autumn water is clear and clear. It’s infinitely better to travel near the setting sun, and return with the new moon.

"The Autumn Thoughts of Kuangfu"

I feel pity for the cranes roosting in the same field in the cold shu, fearing to hear the wind and rain's sad rhymes. Tears of separation are stained with frost and drunkenness in the forest, and the soul of old dreams follows the movie fans in the moon.

The clouds in Xiu are filled with hatred for that day, and the sad autumn birds make heartbroken cries. The short and long moods are like declining willows, infinitely uneven.

A gust of autumn wind passed through the bamboo forest, and the clear dew on the leaves was dripping and crisp.

At first glance, a green leaf quietly disappeared. Is it because the heart is too delicate? Or is it the feeling that people are not the same as things, leisurely transformed into a few lines of poetry?

When the wind blows and the rain comes, those allusions and exquisite sentences reveal the depth of love and follow the line of writing.

The objects have words, the scenery contains emotions, and with the delicate and clever hands of Mr. Bagpipe, they embody graceful music.

"The wandering clouds and wild cranes are accustomed to love each other, and I am here slowly and happily." I like the sentence with "crane" in the poem. No matter where the wine comes from, I just want to feel open-minded and express my feelings.

What I admire the most is this poem:

"The Resentment of Zhaojun"

The wind and dust outside are desolate, and the gloomy and sad clouds press the embroidered saddle. Although the horse is riding through the desert, its head is raised as if it were a Han Dynasty.

The sad geese reply to the text, and the tears wet the strings of the pipa's home country. I hope the king's love is still there, and the Phoenix Tower can still look forward to the full moon.

"Linjiang Immortal: I got a broom to sweep away sorrow on New Year's Eve"

(On New Year's Eve, old friends gave me wine, and most of them knew that I was complaining, so they gave me a broom to sweep away sorrow.)

Three hundred and sixty years have passed in such a busy way, so how can my heart be so leisurely?

An old friend cherishes a piece of cake.

If you can't persuade me to wake up, you should be a drunken country prince.

There is no need to pursue wealth when it is something external.

The wine is full tonight.

Yangchun originally had his feet, but tomorrow he will start all over again.

Plum blossoms

Wang Anshi

There are several plum blossoms in the corner, and Ling Han blooms alone. I know it's not snow from afar, because there is a faint fragrance coming.

Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th

Part 1

Su Shi

Black clouds rolled over the ink but did not cover the mountains. Baiyu jumped into the boat with dancing beads.

The ground wind comes and blows away suddenly, and the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.

Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th

Part Two

Su Shi

Released fish and turtles to chase people away, no one Lotus flowers bloom everywhere.

The water pillow can make the mountains tilt down, and the sailboat can float around like the moon.

Bamboo and Stone

Zheng Xie

Don’t let go of the green mountains, and keep your roots in the broken rocks.

After countless hardships, I am still strong, regardless of the winds from east to west, north and south.

Yu Gezi

Zhang Zhihe

In front of Xisai Mountain, egrets fly, and peach blossoms flow into the flowing water, where mandarin fish are fat.

Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, slanting wind and drizzle do not need to return.

Yuan's Day

Wang Anshi

The sound of firecrackers marks the end of the year, the spring breeze brings warmth to Tusu,

Thousands of households go to bed Every day, new peaches are always replaced by old talismans.

Yong Willow

He Zhizhang

The jasper tree is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

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

Title Lin'an Residence

Lin Sheng

Outside the Qingshan Tower outside the mountain, when will the West Lake singing and dancing end?

The warm wind makes tourists drunk, and they call Hangzhou Bianzhou.

Zhuli Pavilion

Wang Wei

Sitting alone in the quiet Huangli,

playing the piano and whistling loudly.

People in the deep forest don’t know,

The bright moon comes to take a photo.

Gift to Wang Lun

Li Bai

Li Bai was about to leave in a boat,

Suddenly he heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep,

It is not as good as Wang Lun’s gift to me.

Wuyi Alley

Liu Yuxi

Wild grass and flowers beside Zhuque Bridge,

The setting sun is setting at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

In the old days, the king Xietang Qianyan flew into the homes of ordinary people.

Xugongdian, Suxin City

Yang Wanli

The fence is sparse and one foot deep,

The flowers on the tree heads have not yet formed shade.

The children hurriedly chased the yellow butterfly.

It flew into the cauliflower and was nowhere to be found.

Suzhou Jiandejiang

Meng Haoran

Move the boat to berth in Yanzhu,

At dusk, the guest is worried about the new.

The wilderness is open, the sky is low, and the trees are low.

The river is clear and the moon is close to people.

Early trip to Shangshan

Wen Tingyun

Starting in the morning to conquer the Duo, the traveler is sad for his hometown.

The sound of chickens is heard in Maodian and the moon is shining in Banqiao.

The oak leaves have fallen on the mountain road, and the orange flowers are bright on the post wall.

Because of the dream of Du Ling, the geese filled the pond.

Quatrains

Du Fu

Two orioles sing in the green willows,

A row of egrets ascends to the blue sky,

The window Containing the snow of Qianqiu in Xiling,

The ship of Dongwu is moored at the door.

Jiang Xue

Liu Zongyuan

Thousands of mountains and birds have disappeared,

Ten thousand paths of people have disappeared.

I am alone in my boat, fishing in the snow in the cold river.

The master who stayed at Furong Mountain during the snow

Liu Changqing

At dusk, the Cangshan Mountain is far away,

The sky is cold, the white house is poor.

Chaimen hears dogs barking,

people return home on a windy and snowy night.

Song Xiaqu

Lulun

The moon is full of black geese flying high,

Shan escapes in the night.

In order to drive Qingqi away,

The bow and knife were covered with heavy snow.

Era: Tang Dynasty

Author: Yuan Zhen - "Li Si" Part 2

Content:

There was a time when the sea was too difficult to make water, except for Wushan is not a cloud.

Looking back lazily at Huacong, I am half destined to practice Taoism and half destined to be a king.

Author:

Zi Weizhi, a native of Hanoi, Henan. As a young orphan, his mother Zheng Xian was a scholar and taught him books and biographies himself. He cited Ming scriptures and judged them as equals, and made up for the correctional officer. He died at the age of fifty-three and was given as a gift to Shangshu Youpushe. He advocated peace with Bai Juyi since he was young. At that time, the poet was called "Yuan Bai" and his name was "Yuan Bai Ti". His collection has the same name as Juyi, Changqing.

Notes:

Canghai: the vast sea.

Wushan: This refers to the "Twelve Peaks of Wushan" along the Wu Gorge of the Yangtze River. Among them, Chaoyun Peak is particularly beautiful and is said to have been transformed by a goddess.

Order: in order

Fate: because.

Appreciation:

This poem by Yuan Zhen describes his infatuation with his past lover, which is unforgettable. No matter how beautiful a woman is, in his eyes, she can't compare to the one he likes. Just like people who have experienced the sea water and Wushan clouds no longer regard the water clouds in other places as "Canghai sea water and Wushan clouds." Same. Such infatuated poems come from the hands of Yuan Zhen, who had an affair with an aristocratic lady and finally abandoned him. This shows us that being a person and being a writer are not one and the same. "Once upon a time, the sea was difficult to deal with, except for Wushan, it was not cloud." This sentence has been passed down to this day.

Xu Zaisi - "The full moon and the nectar of the past" [Huang Zhong]

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Publication date: September 17, 2005 Source: Appreciation of Ancient Poetry 14 readers have read this article

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Author: Xu Zaisi - "The full moon and the nectar of nostalgia" [Huang Zhong]

Content

Jiang Gaolou watches the Qianchao Temple, and the autumn colors enter Qinhuai.

The ruins are covered with fragrant grass, the empty corridors are covered with fallen leaves, and the walls are covered with green moss.

People from far away go south, the sun sets in the west, and the river comes from the east.

The magnolia is here, and the mountain monk asks: Who do you know it blooms for?

Author:

Xu Zaisi (date of birth and death unknown), named Deke, nicknamed Tianzhai, was from Jiaxing (now part of Zhejiang) and served as a road official in Jiazhou. Judging from his ("She Gui Ling·Qian Ziyun Goes to the Capital"), it can be seen that he was still alive in the early Ming Dynasty. He was smart and good at Yuefu, and was as famous as Guanyunshi. "Sour and Sweet Yuefu" is a collection of the two. His Sanqu is known for its clearness and elegance. , "Taihe Zhengyinpu" calls it "like the autumn moon in Guilin".

Notes:

Ganlu: Ganlu Temple, located in the north of Zhenjiang City, Jiangsu Province today. On the back peak of Gushan, it is said that it was built in the first year of the Three Kingdoms period by Wu Ganlu.

Jiang Gao: The high ground on the riverside.

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Qinhuai: The Qinhuai River flows into the Yangtze River through Nanjing.

Zi: Steps

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The mountain monk asks: "I ask the mountain monk."

Appreciation:

This song is nostalgic for the past and sad for the present, expressing the vicissitudes of life and the loneliness of traveling alone. Good at describing scenes. Love in the scenery. It is good at couplets. The two tripod pairs below "Baiyuan" and below "Yuanren" are both neat and natural.