Poetry with words and meanings

1, Zi Shan, Ran Yan, men should be ashamed to see it.

Whole poem:

Saishangqu

[Tang] Wang Zhenbai

Years old, but stop Lu, and the Western Expedition will stop sooner or later.

Huns don't le neck, Han will seal Hou.

The setting sun shines low on the bonfire and the cold swallows the building.

Yanran Mountain, men must be ashamed to meet people.

2. Today's grandchildren worshipped the grave tree, but did not continue Ran Yan's words.

Visit the ancient city by sinus car

Gong Dou

The wilderness is looking forward to a thousand years, and the famous sword is in spring.

Today, the grandchildren worship the grave tree and are ashamed to have nothing to continue.

3, as expected, the article is called appearance, and I already feel that Jian' an is colorful.

Whole poem:

Du Li brought wine to visit.

Li She [Tang]

The village is sitting alone in the cold, and the thatched cottage Yi Shi is in sight.

Fengshen is steep and broad-minded.

Self-talk is new in the mountains, and a pot of hands is also a shaft.

Sure enough, the word is appearance, which makes Jian 'an feel colorful and vulgar.

Well, I'm down and out, unsuccessful, and occasionally named.

I love Li Jingjian. I am drunk and bully slave soldiers.

I used to drive away from the banks of the Bahe River, and I was heartbroken to sing "Bamboo Branches".

Let's give you a try. Nine schools are full of gloom and sorrow.

4, the word birth and death, no phase.

Whole poem:

Poetry is eighty-seven

Pang Yun

Skin on skin, grandson is not as good as son.

Meditation is not as good as reading classics, and reading classics is not as good as doing things.

I don't know what to do. I abandoned my mother and raised my aunt.

Aunt is a color body, and aunt is a dharma body.

The word color body is unreasonable.

Words have birth and death, and there is no phase.

5. I have a sentence to teach, but I'm worried.

Whole poem:

In the spring of Nanhu Lake, there are friends from the North Hakka, Cenyuan, and Acacia.

[Tang] Jiao Ran

An old friend watches Zhou Fang every day across the Chu River.

Spring grass withers, and mist fills the air.

In the heart stage, there is no shadow, no trace, and it is blocked.

There is a guest on the river who knows Zuo Jun Xiongzhou.

I admire jade, and I control crimson jade.

Before the peak was in my heart, it was never this stream.

Endowed with longevity, the mountains are high.

Give me a taste of the formula of fetal interest.

How is the situation today? I learned from you in the past.

Don't worship the old, but also add a stone room to raise.

See the world deep, floating like water.

The cicada is the king's residence, and the moon suffers from the Sui Emperor Building.

The sound is all hazy, elk yo-yo.

I have a word to teach, but I will put this worry behind me.

Why leave the Gui group? You don't have to resign as a prince.

As long as you are in the position of fame, you can swim empty.

6, a word fire, clear a few pools of ice.

Whole poem:

Huai Bai ge Dao LV

Guan xiu

Cold born thinking of a layer of white pavilion, stone house two or three monks.

Oblique snow can't be swept away, and hungry apes call it.

The fire in Horae has cleared several pools of ice.

Finally, we will find each other, and we will be lonely for a long time.

7, why have you always known each other, and I am sad to read the word.

Whole poem:

Satoshi

Wu Rong

A torch shone from the Qinchuan ancestral temple, and it was raining for twenty years.

It is difficult to ask about the smoke in the ancient house until the long road is leveled and the water is driven away.

The golden saddle is accompanied by Tongxiang guests, and the white wall is still pregnant with Yuan Xian.

Why do you always know each other? It's sad to read when the dust settles.

8, suddenly flying white inscriptions, essays by Dan Qing.

Whole poem:

What is a forbidden forest banquet?

[Song] Su Yijian

Rain or shine, the banquet is famous all over the world.

I have worked in Qingming place, and I admire Confucianism and feel the same way about saints.

Bai Feixuan's inscription flies, and Huan Ruodan's prose is green.

Zize really sings, and Lanting poetry and wine are different groups.

The teenager has become an old man in Yingzhou and will eventually live in Huayun.

Don't blame the living room for not drinking at all. My heart is full of anger.