Ancient poetry 125 to 130 words.

Have you ever noticed how the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, never to return?

Have you noticed that the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is silky black in the morning, has turned into snow at night.

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! .

Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! Please listen to me.

What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? I hope I will never wake up.

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized.

Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! .

Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

2, "Heroes Lan Ling Liu" Song Zhou Bangyan

Liu Yin is straight and smoky. On the Sui Dyke, I have seen it several times, and the water fluttered to bid farewell. Who knows how tired Beijing guests are when they visit their old country? Changting Road, which came last year, should be flexible across thousands of feet.

Looking for old traces, drinking and mourning strings, leaving a watch and light. Pear blossom and elm fire urge cold food. Worry about an arrow, the wind is fast, and half a wave is warm. I can count posts as soon as I turn around, hoping that people are at the ends of the earth.

Mourning, hate accumulation! Farewell to Pu is lingering, Tianjin is silent, and the sunset in Ran Ran is endless in spring. Read the moon and join hands, and smell the flute on the bridge. Meditation on the past is like a dream with dark tears.

3. "Aijiangtou" in the Tang Dynasty. Du Fu

Shaoling night swallowed and began to cry. I quietly descended along the winding river like a shadow of spring.

There are thousands of palaces on the shore and new branches of willows. Who are you green for? ?

I remember the colorful flags floating from the South Garden, which was full of colors.

The first lady of the kingdom, from the Sun Palace, waited on the emperor's royal chariot.

The cavalry in front of them were all holding bows and arrows, and discerning horses were chewing gold.

An archer, chest up, through the clouds, smiling.

Where are those perfect eyes and those pearly teeth? A blood-stained soul has no home and nowhere to go.

A clear wave flowed eastward, crossing the Diaolou Mountain Path, and there was no news.

Compassionate people shed tears and hoped that she would be as eternal as rivers and flowers!

Tatars on horseback, in the dim twilight, covered the town with dust. I fled to the south, but I was still staring at the throne in the north.

4, "Ruilongyin Dashi Spring Scene" Song Zhou Bangyan

See faded plum shoots and peach trees on Zhangtai Road. Fang Cheng is a stranger to others, building a nest for swallows and returning to his old place. ?

Keep silent. I caught a glimpse of the portal because I was stupid. The invasion of the morning is shallow and the palace is yellow, and the wind reflects the sleeves, laughing and laughing. ?

Liu Lang came back to visit his neighbors, singing and dancing. Only my hometown Qiu Niang has the same price. Yin wrote a pen and remembered a sentence from Yantai. Know the people you are with, drink in the famous garden and take a walk in Dongcheng. Things are going well in Gu Hong. Tanchun is covered in injuries. The gold content of official willow is low. Riding late, it was raining in the slender pond. Heartbroken hospital, a curtain of wind.

5, "Bai Tou Yin" Tang Libai

Jinshui flows eastward and northward, and it is a pair of mandarin ducks.

The male nests in the Han palace tree, and the female gets Qin.

I would rather die than surrender.

At this point, Gillian is jealous and sitting alone in Nagato.

I hope you treat my concubine well, and don't cherish money to buy ci fu.

If you are given gold, your husband is so new and disloyal.

Mao Ling was once recruited, and Wen Jun gave a white-headed song.

The east flow does not make the west return to the water, but the fallen flowers return to the old forest.

Rabbit silk is firm and ruthless, and it falls with the wind.

Who told that girl Luo Zhi to come and hug her?

The two grasses are still one, and people's hearts are not as good as grass.

Don't roll the dragon beard, give birth to the net silk from him.

And keep the amber pillow, or when you have a dream.

If you cover the water, will you fill the glass? It's hard to get back after abandoning my concubine.

We have never been proud of each other since ancient times, but now we only see the gv 10.