What are Lu You's plum blossom poems?

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. 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.

Complain about one's feelings

In those days, Wanli sought a seal, and one horse guarded Liangzhou. 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!

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!

Yujiaao

Where is Dongwang Shanyin? The journey is thirteen thousand miles. Write a book full of paper! Tears streaming down her face, the book will be returned next year.

Message: When will the ship find its brother when Hongqiao is launched? Traveling around the world is really old! Worry without sleep, a few wisps of tea smoke at the temples.

Chaozhong CuO Mei

You don't go to juvenile court, but you are speechless and desolate. 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.

Zuo Zuo Langtaosha Danyang Fuyuge

There are several dark pavilions lined with trees. Yangguan often hates his guts, not to mention that he is a pedestrian in autumn today.

Clear your tears and wash your hands with each other. A Li Jiang hate just split. Andrew Chihiro crossed the iron lock and cut off the smoke?

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.

Queqiaoxian

A romantic experience, a misty rain, living in Diaoyutai West. Fish sellers are afraid of being 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 Yan Guang for Yan Guang, I am an unknown fisherman.

Queqiaoxian

The eaves are quiet, the awning window lights are dim, and the Spring Festival Evening is stormy. The warbler's nest swallows are always silent, but they often cry Du Yu on a moonlit night.

I shed tears in a hurry, dreaming, and picked up the deep branches to fly away. Therefore, the mountain was uncomfortable to listen to alone, and floated for half a life.

Fishermen read Xuanzhenzi's fishing songs under the lamp because they are pregnant with mountain shadows.

It's raining in Fan Shi, and there are three fragrant new green awnings. Apple leaves are green and Polygonum multiflorum Thunb is red. Looking back, fame is a dream.

Huanshahe Wu guilty rhyme

Lazy enough to drink two bottles on the sand, I told 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.

The good news is to climb Meixian Mountain and look at the sea.

Swing sleeves to Xifeng, no feet. 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.

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Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow. 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!

On the evening of July 16, Zhou Bomei boarded the Happy Pavilion and looked at Nanshan in Chang 'an.

Autumn came to the border town, the sound of the horn sounded, and the peaceful bonfire lit the bonfire. Singing and singing, standing on a high place and offering wine to the land, this has 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 River should stand in the moonlight, waiting for our army to recover lost ground and win.

Bean leaf yellow

Spring is often rainy and windy, and the sunny spring sky is empty. Who cares about red mud? Hating poverty is like life is not satisfactory.

Old fisherman

Xianghu misty rain filament, rice newly cooked sliding spoon. After the clouds disappear, when the moon is slanting, the tide falls and the boat is drunk.

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Lin' an in the early spring

In recent years, officials are interested in a thin layer of gauze. Who will let me take a bus to Kyoto to visit this bustling city?

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.

Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea.

Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak.

A trip to Jin Cuodao

The yellow Jin Cuodao is covered with white jade and shines through the window at night.

Husband did not achieve fifty merits, and took care of the eight famine independently with a knife.

Jinghua makes friends with all strangers and falls in love with life and death.

Thousands of years of history, shame and anonymity, all of my heart reported to the son of heaven.

When you come to Tianhanbin to join the army, the light snow in Nanshan is rugged.

Oh! Although the three Chu clans can destroy the Qin Dynasty, are there any China?

Mr. Huai Shaoling in Bai Di Night Scene

Who has pity on the white hair? Songs and poems spread all over Sichuan.

People have set up a flying building today, and the waves are still turning over the lonely moon.

Since ancient times, there has been no end to ascension, and the return of ignorance and wisdom is limited.

Whose sad language is this? Shosha Jun looked at last year's scores.

Youshan west village

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

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.

Xiao Gu followed the Spring Club and dressed simply and quaint.

In the future, if you can go out in the moonlight, I will knock on your door at any time with my cane.

Shufen

When I was young, I knew that things were difficult and looked at the mountains in the north.

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.

When you debut, you can say your real name, but you can't fight for a thousand years.

Shen garden

On the city, the setting sun draws a corner to mourn, and the non-pool platform in the garden is revived.

Under the sad bridge, the spring waves are green, which used to be a stunning photo.

The dream is broken and fragrant for forty years, but the willow in Shenyuan doesn't blow cotton.

This body is a land of mountains and mountains, or a trace of death.

laugh at oneself

Read less poetry books, poor Han and Tang dynasties, and send your life to agriculture and mulberry.

Riding a donkey wants to land on his feet, and there is always a bottle of wine around him.

Old to describe, although changed, drunk in high spirits.

What does the Taihang Wangs do? It's like laughing at the foolish old man's overreaching.

Melancholy Qiu Si

Possession drives people to run around, like 10,000 sudden fire cows, but not like a Jianghu ranger and as free as a Sha Ou bird.

Days are like idle years, and things are as drunk as mountains.

Clothing pestle across the deep lane, Jingtong shook down his hometown in autumn.

I want to see the place from a very far height, and I can stand in front of Baizu Building like Chen Deng, which is a great event in the world.

Plum blossom quatrains

The flowers are full of wind, and the snow drifts all over the four mountains.

How can it be converted into hundreds of billions, one plum blossom and one tree fragrance?

It's raining lightly at Jianmen Road.

Dust and wine stains on clothes make you disappear everywhere.

Is this a poet? Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle.

Show children

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

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!

Ferry bridge to Nantai

I heard that Nantai tried it.

Nine tracks crawl on the raging waves, and thousands of ships cross the river.

The bells and drums in the temple building urge the dawn, and the streets are from ancient times to the present.

The white hair is still heroic and spirited, and the flute is drunk.

Long song line/long song line

Life is not an An Qisheng, drunk in the East China Sea riding a long whale;

You should still be Li Xiping, fighting against the base and clearing old Beijing.

The golden seal is not up, and the white hair is ruthless;

Chengdu ancient temple lies on autumn night, and the setting sun is bright by the monk window;

Will it break the thief's hand at once, oh, the poem is long and cold?

Xinglai bought all the Shiqiao wine, and the cart piled up long bottles;

Worrying about bamboo helps drama, such as the moment when the wild is tilted by the Yellow River;

Usually a drop is not in my mouth, and my mood is shocking.

The national enemy is over, the strong man is old, and the sword in the box comes to smell at night.

He Dangkai also gave a banquet in honor of the soldiers, and the snow in the middle of the night crushed the flying fox city.

Guan Shanyue

In the fifteenth year of Herong's reign, the general did not fight empty borders.

Zhu dances heavily, but the horse is fat and the bow is broken.

Diao Dou, Building E, urged the moon to set, and 30 joined the army to have white hair today;

Who knows that a strong man's heart is in the flute, and the sand head is empty.

When the Central Plains heard of the war, there were descendants who opposed Hu Chuan!

The adherents endured death and looked forward to recovery, making them cry at night in several places!

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.

Listening to the wind and rain at night, iron horse glacier dream. Respondent: Xiaolong | Level 5 | September 20, 2006 18: 47

See upstairs Respondents: ZJINYI8 | Level 2 | 2006-9-2 1 18:56.

There are simply too many poems by Lu You. He wrote >: 10000 poems.

Where is the list completed?

Only a small number of respondents are listed upstairs: kisser 0 | level 3 | 2006-9-23 21:40.

Bambusa is not kind and can't answer! Respondent: Ma Xiaohu 0000 | Grade II | September 23rd, 2006 2 1: 52.

For example, book indignation, Qiu Si, Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally Occasionally10/In addition, he has many poems praising a better life, such as "There is no way to answer doubts after mountains and heavy waters" ("Visiting Shanxi Village") and "The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and it is clear. The basic feature of Lu's poems is realism. In the way of expression, he generally does not directly describe objective things, but expresses his personal subjective feelings, so his poems are general and lyrical. On the basis of realism, Lu's poems are also full of romantic sentiment. This is mainly manifested in the magnificent imagination of the poet when he pursues the ideal of rejuvenating the country. His imagination is mainly aimed at the golden war, including the battle position, the great defeat of the enemy and the revival of the court. Exaggeration is also a factor that constitutes the romantic characteristics of Lu's poems. For example, poems such as "I'm still in a restless mood and my sword is ringing at the bedside" ("Drunk on the 17th of March") and "A hundred thousand soldiers are overwhelmed by wine and songs in the tipping bucket" ("Heavy Snow on Yiyang Road") are closely related to the tragic and unrestrained style of Lu's poems.