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What are the poems about being single?

The poem about "single" is as follows:

1, I am the scenery lang of the capital of Qing Dynasty, unruly and crazy. He once inspired Lu and repeatedly played the chapter of staying in the clouds to borrow the moon.

There are thousands of poems and thousands of wines. How many times have you seen the prince? Jade Pagoda Golden Que has no intention of returning, and plum blossoms are drunk in Luoyang. -Li Bai

I was not born for competition, so I am too lazy to sit in Huang Jintai. Ask what you want, smile at the autumn leaves and winter snow. -Bai Juyi

I once flogged a famous horse because of drunkenness, and I was afraid of being tired of beauty. -Du Fu

4. People laugh at me too much, and I can't tell when I laugh at others. There are no graves of Hao Jie in Wuling, no flowers, no wine, and no hoes to plow the fields. -Du Mu

5, generously sing Yancheng, calmly be a prisoner of Chu. Draw a knife for quick success and instant benefit, and live up to the young head. -Wang Anshi

6. When you succeed, you will go back to your hometown and accompany you for 30,000 drunken laughs without suing for divorce. -Bai Juyi

7. I see how charming Castle Peak is, and I expect Castle Peak to see me. -Li Bai

8. Fishing on the white-haired river is used to watch the spring breeze of autumn moon.

A pot of muddy wine is enjoyable, and many things in ancient and modern times are paid in a joke-Lao Zi.

9, the world of mortals is from Chang 'an Road since ancient times, so there are few people. Acacia is better than meeting, don't be old. -Mencius

10, English, double. The silver saddle and the white horse set each other off and galloped. Within ten steps, kill one person, cross a thousand miles, leave no one behind. After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths. Sometimes when I'm free, I walk through the county town, have a drink, and cross my sword over my knees. Eat meat with the sea and drink with Hou Ying in a big bowl. Three cups of spit, five mountains are light. After drinking, my eyes were dizzy and energetic, and the rainbow was swallowed up by the air. Handan surprised to save Zhao Jin's hammer. Hai and Hou Yingcai are real warriors of the second century, and they are famous in the whole city. As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero. Who can learn Confucian scholars, stay in books all his life, have white hair, and still write the Xuanjing? . -Li Bai