Set of poems

1. Ask Lu You to write a very bold poem. (There is an explanation in the poem. ) I am anxious that Xiuzi will die, knowing that everything is empty, but I am sad that I can't see Kyushu.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news! Partridge day lives in a smoky room.

The slightest dust doesn't matter. Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, and roll the yellow court to see the mountain.

Greed and arrogance make decline and disability. Let's smile everywhere.

Yuan knows that his creative heart is different, but he is as old as a hero. The Fisherman's Pride looks at the mountains in the East.

The journey is thirteen thousand miles. A book full of papers.

Tears streaming down her face, the book will be returned next year. Information: Hongqiao started.

When can a ship find a brother? Traveling around the world is really old.

Worried, trouble sleeping. In a few wisps of tea smoke.

"ChaoZhong measures? Mei Youzi does not enter the juvenile court. There is only sadness in silence.

Wandering life, very cold. At the end of the river, new poems and old dreams are lonely and hateful.

No matter the spring breeze, I once knew the East Emperor first. "Langtaosha? The Floating Jade Pavilion in Danyang is a tree-lined hidden pavilion.

Several farewells. Yang Guan often hates, not to mention autumn, you are a pedestrian.

Wipe away tears and towels. Let's disappear separately.

A Li Jiang hate just split. Andrew Chihiro cut off the smoke through the iron lock.

Xie Chichun joined the army at the age of seven and was once annexed. Clouds and smoke show the night.

Zhu Yan's temple is green, and he is guarded by Ge Xi. Laughing at the crown of Confucianism made many mistakes.

The dream of fame and fortune is shattered, but the boat belongs to Wu Chu. Sad songs, mourning the past.

The smoke from the kitchen is boundless, and you can see where Qin Guan is. Sigh the fleeting time, and waste time.

The Night Tour Palace is full of snow. Sleepwalking, I don't know where I am.

An iron horse has no power like water. Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.

Sleep in the cold light. Sound leakage, moon-slanting window paper.

I promised to seal Hou in Wan Li. Who knows, although the sideburns are broken, the heart is not dead.

"Magpie Bridge Fairy" has ups and downs, and lives in Diaoyutai West. Fish sellers are afraid to go near the city gate, but they are willing to go deep into the world of mortals.

Tidal physiology, beach mooring, tidal rise and fall. When people mistake it for Yan Guang, I am naturally an unknown fisherman.

"Huanxisha? And no guilt rhyme "lazy drunk and jade bottle in the sand. "Call you to enjoy the small window.

The most important thing is that the setting sun blows the horn. Busy days are bitter, idle days are few, and new troubles often continue the old ones.

None of the guests is afraid to join the group. "Good thing is near? Looking at the sea from the top of Meixian Mountain, waving sleeves to the west peak, there is no foot in the sky.

Under the crutches, facing the whale sea, the smoke sails are vivid. It is dusk to watch the clouds dance.

Thank you for your kindness to stay. "striking? On the evening of July 16, I went to the Happy Pavilion in Chang 'an to see Nanshan, and I mourned in the corner of the border town in autumn.

The bonfire blazed on the high platform. Singing and singing, standing on a high place, he gave wine to the land, which produced infinite enthusiasm for restoring Guanzhong.

Who can push away all the layers of twilight like the amorous Nanshan bright moon? The smoke from the kitchen near Baqiao Bridge and the beautiful scenery near Qujiang should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.

"Bean leaf yellow" is often rainy and windy in spring. The wind and rain are clear and the spring is empty.

Who cares about red mud? Hate is hard to be poor.

Just like the decline of Weng I, Hu Xiang, the "fisherman", has a misty rain and raw silk.

Clouds and fog disperse, the moon is slanting, and the new rice cooker slides on the spoon.

The tide is low and the boat is drunk. "Tour Shanxi Village" doesn't laugh at farmers' muddy wine, but raises enough chickens and dolphins in good years.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay. The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane. "Confession" Wanli seeks to seal Hou, and defends Liangzhou with one horse.

Now the military life of defending the frontier fortress can only appear in dreams, but I don't know where I am in dreams. Dust covered the old mink fur. The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry.

In this life, who knows, my heart is in Tianshan, and I am always in Cangzhou! The "operator" broke the bridge outside the post station, opening the main loneliness. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

"Hairpin Phoenix" has red crisp hands, yellow wine and spring willows all over the city. The east wind is evil, and the feelings are thin.

A sad mood, a cable that I haven't seen for years. No! No! No! Spring is the same, people are empty, and tears are red and sad.

Peach blossoms fall. Leisure swimming pool hall.

Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu. Mo! Mo! Mo! Interviewee: Future Affairs-Assistant Level 211-29 21:56 Xie Chichun joined the army at the age of seven and was once annexed.

Clouds and smoke show the night. Zhu Yan's temple is green, and he is guarded by Ge Xi.

Laughing at the crown of Confucianism made many mistakes. The dream of fame and fortune is shattered, but the boat belongs to Wu Chu.

Sad songs, mourning the past. The smoke from the kitchen is boundless, and you can see where Qin Guan is.

Sigh the fleeting time, and waste time. Responder: rasky- Scholar III 1 1-29 22:03 "Xiuer" is dead, knowing that everything is empty, but sadly missing Kyushu.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news! Interviewee: Dream S Freedom-Assistant Level 2 1 1-29 22:46.

2. In Lu You's book Sorrow and Indignation, Lu You's poem "Snow in the building at night, autumn wind scattered" shows the heroic spirit of fighting nomads.

Five angry books, the first one

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Lu You

Original text:

When I was a child, I knew that the world was unbearable and the Central Plains looked like a mountain.

It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse.

Stuffed on the Great Wall, making empty promises, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded.

Real name first, who is better than one thousand years!

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When I was young, I decided to explore the Central Plains in the north. I never thought it would be so difficult. I often look north at the Central Plains, my blood is boiling, and my grievances are like mountains.

I remember beating up the nomads from Guazhou and releasing warships on a snowy night. The autumn wind swept Ma Benteng, recovering the good news of the big three passes.

I think I compared myself to the Great Wall of Wan Li, and made a great wish to sweep away the border troubles for the motherland. Up to now, it is empty talk to expect the recovery of the Northern Expedition.

People can't help thinking of Zhu Gekongming, who is really a model. Who made every effort to lead the three armies to the Han Dynasty and establish the Central Plains in the north?

3. Lu You's passionate poems.

Recalling that year, in order to find opportunities to make contributions, I went to Liangzhou, the border guard, alone.

Where is the dream of closing the river, the dust darkens the old mink and fur.

The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry.

Who knows in this life?

The heart is in Tianshan Mountain, and the body is old in Cangzhou.

1 1 April 4th is a stormy day.

I lay sprawled in my lonely country, not feeling sad about my situation, but thinking about defending the frontier of the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield.

Quail day

I live in a smoky room, and the dust doesn't matter. Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, and roll the yellow court to see the mountain.

If you are greedy and arrogant, you might as well make jokes everywhere. God knows that creation has infidelity, but it is old like a hero!

Xie Chichun

I joined the army in the prime of my life, and I was once swallowed up. Clouds and smoke show the night.

Zhu Yan's temple is green, and he is guarded by Ge Xi. Laughing at the crown of Confucianism made many mistakes.

The dream of fame and fortune is shattered, but the boat belongs to Wu Chu. Sad songs, mourning the past.

The smoke is boundless, where to see Qin Guan? Sighing the fleeting time has become a waste of jealousy!

Night tour palace

Snow clear chaos, sleepwalking, I do not know where? An iron horse has no power like water. Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.

Sleeping in a cold lamp, the sound leaks from the moon. I promised to be in Wan Li. Who knows? Although the temple is broken, the heart is not dead.

4. Which poem by Lu You describes the momentum of the Yellow River? This is a heroic journey from Julian Waghann to meet the imperial court during the flood season? The Yellow River and Hanguguan, as well as four Haitong boats and four Haitong cars. Reflections on the concept of "three major customs"-Lu You travels too far to the roof of the world, and the Yellow River goes out of Kunlun. ———— Abe, Lu You sleepwalked in the Yellow River, and the clouds opened to see the fairy palm. Looking at the north from afar, Lu You felt sorry for others and indulged in drama, as if the giant field was tilted by the Yellow River. -Long Songxing, Lu You sits in danger. I dreamed that the Yellow River was completely frozen. -Luyou Yellow River iron cow frozen, Luyou dew gold plate frozen will be broken. -The song of heavy snow, Lu You is full of flags in the morning, and the iron horse steps on the ice at night. -Reading predecessors' poems, I feel that the origin of Lu You is from Yutang to Kong Zhou, and the Yellow River is from Wan Li to Kunlun. -Reading miscellaneous notes, Lu You drinks like a volume of Bai Bo, and it is difficult to send sorrow. 5 billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion billion yuan billion billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan billion yuan million yuan. -The trip to Kunlun often shines brightly, and the Yellow River goes against the current. -Sit silently, and the Yellow River still embraces Tongguan. -Lu You didn't need a boat to fly over the Yellow River before knocking on the door and asking for too much wine. -Walking in the wild under the moon, it's sunny on the land, but your hair should be white.

5. Lu You's bold poems complain that Wanli seeks to seal Hou and keep Liangzhou.

Where is the dream of closing the river, the dust darkens the old mink and fur. The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry.

Who knows in this life? The heart is in Tianshan Mountain, and the body is old in Cangzhou. 1 1 on the 4th of the month, it was stormy, and the lonely village did not feel sorry for itself. It still wants to defend the country.

The night will be over, I lie in bed listening to the sound of wind and rain, in a daze in my dream, riding an armored horse across the frozen river to the northern battlefield. Partridges live in a room where smoke falls and flowers fall, and have nothing to do with dust.

Pour the residual jade through the bamboo, and roll the yellow court to see the mountain. If you are greedy and arrogant, you might as well make jokes everywhere.

God knows that creation has infidelity, but it is old like a hero! Xie Chichun joined the army at the age of seven and once swallowed the remnants. Clouds and smoke show the night.

Zhu Yan's temple is green, and he is guarded by Ge Xi. Laughing at the crown of Confucianism made many mistakes.

The dream of fame and fortune is shattered, but the boat belongs to Wu Chu. Sad songs, mourning the past.

The smoke is boundless, where to see Qin Guan? Sighing the fleeting time has become a waste of jealousy! At night, the palace is snowing and sleepwalking, and I don't know where I am. An iron horse has no power like water. Xiangguan River, Yanmen West, Qinghai International.

Sleeping in a cold lamp, the sound leaks from the moon. I promised to be in Wan Li.

Who knows? Although the temple is broken, the heart is not dead.

6. Lu You's poems praise the mother river and are full of bold poetry. They are far away from Julian Waghann and welcome the emperor in the flood season. Yellow River, Hanguguan and Sihaitong Ships. -"Seeing the customs clearance" land tour

Taihang Mountain is the roof of the world, and the Yellow River flows from Kunlun Mountain.

Dreaming of the Yellow River, the clouds open to see the fairy palm.

Sorrow helps play and drink, like a giant field being tilted by the Yellow River. -Lu You in Long song

Sitting in a dangerous but sad place, smiling at Huang Heqing. -Lu You's "Two Rhymes of Yang Jiafu's Zuli"

In other words, on the Yellow River today, the situation between Cao and Yuan is different.

I laughed at my success in my life and dreamed that the Yellow River was completely frozen.

The yellow river iron ox does not move, and the gold plate will break as soon as it freezes. -Lu You in Snow Songs

Luanqi has a parade in radio and television in the morning, and iron horses step on the ice of the Yellow River at night.

From Yutang to Kong Zhou, the Yellow River came to Kunlun and Wan Li.

Drinking too much is like going to Bai Bo, but it is as difficult as blocking the Yellow River to drown your sorrows. -Lu you, making wine.

The Yellow River in Wan Li flows into the East China Sea, and the magnificent grinding at a height of 5,000 meters is pale.

Draw a cup like the Yellow River, and write like white rain.

Chasing the moon and sleeping in Qinghai, seizing the city and stepping on the Yellow River ice at night.

The Yellow River embraces Tongguan and meets Huashan in the green. -Lu You's Dream Chasing

This is the first snow in Doumen and the first ice in the Yellow River.

Dark clouds refute the red tide, and the Yellow River goes straight to Kunlun.

Bright and fiery fires often shine, and the Yellow River goes against the current. -Lu you sitting in silence

The Yellow River still embraced Tongguan after hearing the road map.

Knock on the door for wine, you don't need to fly across the Yellow River by boat.

The Yellow River has a sunny day, but don't turn white hair black. -Lu You in Zayong

The Yellow River is deep and Liangzhou New Town is ten feet high.