What are the poems about numbers?

The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

Stark sounded the fifth watch, drums and horns rang, and stars and Tianhe danced on three mountains. (Night in Du Fu's Pavilion)

The mountains are shrouded in clouds, such as blue sky, and the river is divided into two. (Li Bai boarded the Phoenix Platform in Nanjing)

A letter is typed in the sky, and eight thousand in Chaozhou Road in the evening. (Han Yu's)

The lake in August here is the same air as heaven (Meng Haoran's)

After this boring decade, we meet again. We have both changed (Li Yi's).

Yunfeng in Sanjin area extends to the north, while rain in Liangling area blows to the west. (Zuyong's)

Nine palaces opened the Golden Palace, and envoys from all countries bowed to the emperor. (Wang Wei's)

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing. (Wei Zhuang's)

One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green. Zhuo Wenjun: Sima Xiangru's wife.

Representative digital poems:

After the farewell, the two places hung together.

They all say March and April, but who knows five or six years.

The lyre has no intention to play, and the eight-character book can't be passed down.

The nine-ring chain has never been interrupted, and the Shili Pavilion is in a hurry!

A hundred ideas, a thousand ideas. Despair, strange lang.

A thousand words can't be finished, and you are bored.

Chongyang climbs to see the lonely geese, and the full moon in August is not round.

In July and a half, burning incense and holding candles to ask heaven,

In the dog days of June, everyone shakes my heart.

Pomegranate is like fire in May, but it is watered by cold rain.

April loquat is not yellow, I look in the mirror, am utterly confused.

In a hurry, the peach blossoms turn with the water in March;

After falling again and again, the kite string was broken in February.

I hope that in the next life, you are a woman and I am a man.

Dry dragon flying snow

One by one, two, three, four or five.

Six dollars, seven dollars, and eight or nine dollars are all missing when flying into the reed flower.

The order of falling geese in Yuan Dynasty and the victory of Anonymous

One year old, day after day, autumn after autumn, one generation urges another. Meeting and parting, we have happiness and sadness. Lying on the sofa, dreaming all my life. Find a group of acquaintances, meet for a while, play for a while, and sing for a while.

Mr. Huang Kan's 1,234,567,891 million half-doubles;

A post is red and strong, with the shadow of Bixi, and the willows in the west six miles of thousands of feet. Swallows with two nests are difficult to learn, and half pillows often hate chickens for five nights.

Nine days of physical and mental dreams, thousands of clouds and waters all around. Ten out of ten, 70% to 80% is a virtual image, and three spring wins two tears.