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10 Travel with Ancient Poetry

1, bid farewell to the viceroy, and go to Shuzhong for his post.

[Tang] Wang Bo

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place.

Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

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Wei Chang 'an, the land of Sanqin; Far away in Sichuan, but far away. You and I have similar fates, running around in official career, far from home.

As long as you have intimate friends, you don't feel far away within the four seas. Even at the ends of the earth, I feel like a close neighbor. Breaking up at a fork in the road really doesn't need to be immersed in love and shed tears.

2. The Wandering Son

[Tang] Meng Jiao

The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.

Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?

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A loving mother makes clothes for her long-distance son with a needle and thread in her hand.

Before leaving, he sewed a needle tightly for fear that his son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged.

Who can say that a child's filial piety as weak as grass can repay the kindness of such a loving mother as Chunhui Puze?

3. "Qin Yi E Xiao Shengyan"

li po

Yu Xiao's voice was sad and sad. When she woke up from her dream, a string of bright moons were hanging upstairs in Qin. Qin family, every year in the second quarter of the moon, the willow color by the bridge is printed with seven windows for farewell.

Looking at the Cold and Autumn Festival, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has been cut off. The west wind kissed the light of the sun, and in front of us were the tombs and palaces of the Han Dynasty.

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Yu Di's voice was sad and sobbing. When I woke up from my dream, a string of bright moons was hanging on the upstairs of the Qin family. The last quarter of the moon upstairs in Qin's house, the green willow color beside the bridge every year, is printing and dyeing the parting on Baling Bridge.

Looking at the desolate autumn festival in Leyuan Scenic Area, the ancient road leading to Xianyang has long been cut off. The west wind gently brushed the afterglow of the sunset, leaving only the tombs and palaces left by the Han Dynasty.

4. "Spring Tour in Sidi Township"

[Tang] Wei Zhuang

In spring, apricot blossoms blow all over the head.

Who is young and romantic?

I'm going to marry my body and rest for life.

Don't be ashamed of being mercilessly abandoned.

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In spring, apricot blossoms blow all over the head. Tian asked the young man on the road, who is so romantic?

If you can marry your body, swear allegiance to the death, and be mercilessly abandoned, you will not be ashamed.

5. "Send someone to visit Lingnan"

Dai Shulun

When I was young, I left my hometown to do a tour of Qian Shan. The scenery in Lingnan is still lush and full of vitality in late autumn.

There are green bamboos and red flowers on both sides of the road, and apes whistle, which sounds very quiet.

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When I was young, I left my hometown to travel to Wan Li. The Lingnan scenery in late autumn is still lush and full of vitality. There are bamboos and red flowers on both sides of the road. Even if an ape whistles, it will sound quiet.

6. Leyuan Scenic Area

Li shangyin

Thousands of trees are singing cicadas across the bank, and there is a westerly wind in Leyuan Scenic Area.

He hasn't shone the sunset to the east since xi stayed at Yuquan.

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There are cicadas singing on all the trees, which startles the rainbow on the other side of the river, and there are gusts of westerly winds in Leyuan Scenic Area.

Xi drove a solar car and didn't stop to have a rest until dusk. He refused to let the sunset end and let the sun turn to the east.

7. From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou

meng haoran

The mountain was dark when it saw it, and the darkness of the mountain flowed eastward, day and night.

The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.

Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.

Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.

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When the mountain is dark, listening to the ape makes people worry, and the Tongjiang River flows east day and night.

The wind on both sides of the Taiwan Strait rustled the leaves, and the moonlight shone like water on the lonely boat by the river.

Jiande has beautiful scenery, but it is not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.

I can't stop crying when I think of homesickness. I look at Haixi and worry about Yangzhou.

8. "Huanxisha, people are separated by flowers, dreaming of old travel."

[Song] Wu Wenying

My dream is always to swim in an ancient dream. In my dream, I went back to the yard and deep flowers covered the gate. The setting sun is gradually sinking, and the swallows are silent, as if with all the sadness. A faint fragrance wafted, and her delicate fingers gently pulled open the curtains of Mix.

The leisurely catkins fall silently, which is where the god of the world takes you. The east wind at night is colder than in autumn.

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My dream always lingers in the old dream. In my dream, I came to the courtyard of that year again, with deep flowers covering the door. The sunset sinks to the west in silence, and the returning swallows are silent, as if with all kinds of sadness. A faint fragrance wafted, and her fragrant white fingers gently opened the small curtain.

Long catkins fall silently, which is God's tears "Where Will the World Go?". Moonlight is gently covered by floating clouds, which is because of shyness, blocking tears. The chilly spring breeze blows on the face, and the bleak momentum is like autumn.

9. "Swim Over"

[Tang] Du Fu

Visiting the new temple, the bridge flows again.

If the mountains and rivers are waiting, the flowers and willows are more selfless.

In the morning, as thin as morning light, it moistens the earth, and Ye Yuan is soaked with butter; Dusk lingers in the afterglow of the earth, and the sand shines in the sand.

All the troubles of the guests have been reduced. Why not give this up?

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Thinking of the Xiujue Temple and Xiujue Bridge I visited before, I feel more pity for Xiujue Bridge and Xiujue Temple this time.

Beautiful Jiangshan seems to be waiting for me there; Flowers are smiling, willows are twisting their waists, giving everything selflessly, and welcome me aboard again.

The morning light as thin as a veil moistens the earth, and vilen is soaked in ghee; In the evening, the afterglow of the earth lingers and the wind and sand shine.

Seeing such beautiful scenery, the sadness of being a guest outside completely disappeared. Where else can I go?

10, "Travel and Hunting"

li po

Look at these men on the border. If they don't know a big basket all their lives and know horse hunting, they exaggerate.

The autumn wind blows gently, and the grass is white. It is the season when horses are fat and cows are strong. Flying horses depict shadows, and the riders on horseback are so complacent! The golden whip brushed the clouds and waved the sheath,

Half-heartedly calling for the eagle in the outer suburbs. The full moon is full of bows and bends, flying in two directions.

The onlookers on the grassland were afraid of being hurt by the arrow wind and retreated behind them involuntarily. The whole desert was shocked by the heroic spirit of the rider. Confucian scholars are not as good as rangers,

What are the advantages of hanging a white curtain?

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Look at these people who grew up on the border. All their lives, they don't know a lot, only know how to ride horses and hunt, boasting about their lightness.

The autumn wind rises and the grass is white. It is a good time for horses to be fat and strong, and flying horses are chasing shadows. How complacent the rider on horseback is!

After a full meal, I set up a falcon and went hunting in the outer suburbs. With a wave of his hand, the white jade whip inlaid with gold flies like snowflakes and whizzes past.

Can bend the bow like a full moon, the arrow is not empty, one arrow goes through the air and falls on two owls.

The onlookers on the grassland were afraid of being hurt by the arrow wind, and they involuntarily retreated behind them. The whole desert was shocked by the rider's heroism.

Confucian scholars are inferior to rangers. Even if you are old, what's the use of studying hard!