Moderator: Classical Poetry

Tang poetry should look at Li Bai, Du Fu and Bai Juyi.

Song Ci belongs to Su Shi, Li Qingzhao, Lu You and Li Yu.

A little older is the Book of Songs.

Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone

From from a pot of wine among the flowers, where I drink alone. No one was with me until I raised my cup and asked the bright moon to bring me my shadow and let the three of us be together.

Du Fu

But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. Shu Xiang

Bai Juyi Sauvignon Blanc

It's a little sad that the Bianshui River flows to Wushan, the ancient ferry in Guazhou.

Think about it and hate it until you get back to the stone.

Li Qingzhao

A pool of seagulls and herons was awakened by the struggle to cross the sea.

Moonlight shines on the West Temple.

Qiu Chan gently untied Luo Shang and went to Lanzhou alone.

Who will send the brocade book west wing when the word goose returns?

Looking for it, it's cold and miserable, and it's the hardest to rest when it's warm and cold.

How can three glasses of light wine be worse than his being late?

Xin Qiji

Drunk in the dream of watching the sword under the oil lamp, dreaming back to the old days of the military camp, a horn sounded.

Give the roast beef to the men and the band will play northern songs. This is a military parade on the battlefield in autumn.

Horses run like Ma Delu, bows and arrows fly like thunder. It is a good idea for the emperor to complete the great cause of recovering the lost land of the country and gain a good reputation from generation to generation. Poor hair has become a white-haired man!

Su Shi

I like Jiangchengzi best.

Ten years of life and death, two boundless, unforgettable, thousands of miles lonely grave, nowhere to talk about desolation

Even if we meet, we should not know that the dust is covered with frost.

I suddenly dreamed of going home at night. Xiao Xuan window is to dress and take care of each other. Tears are only a thousand lines.

It is expected that the annual heartbroken site will be short and loose on a moonlit night.

Lu you

My favorite is his Hairpin Phoenix.

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow;

East wind evil, thin heart,

A sad mood, staying away from the cable after a few years,

No, no, no.

Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sad;

Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion,

Although Meng Shan is here, it is hard to trust Jin Shu.

Momomo.

There are still a few songs

Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

Li Bai's "Drinking"

Su Shi's Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia;

When did the moon begin to appear?

The Book of Songs includes Jia Jian and Guan Ju.

My favorite poems. Do you find them pleasant?

Green grass is in my heart.

The white dew is frost, and the so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Zi Zaichuan said: The deceased is like a husband.

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a flower-like pluck. Saint Zhuangzi is daydreaming, and the king's longing for love is crying in the cuckoo.

By the river, who saw the moon, the river and the moon first, and at the beginning of the year?

At this time, I don't know each other. I hope China will shine on you every month.

In the past, it was difficult for the sea to water amber forever.

I hate it when I think about it until I return to China.

The waves are meaningful, the snow is falling, the peaches and plums are silent, a group of spring, a pot of wine and a rod of nylon. How many people are there in the world? I prefer the second half.

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor.

I still want to say it now, but it's cool and autumn is good.

Hate a monarch, unlike the moon, north and south, east and west, north and south, east and west.

Very handsome, but like Jianglou, when can we get together again, when the full moon is still losing money?

Flowers are blooming across the bridge, but how can we forget the past in this life?

What if life is like the first time?

Flowers fade, flowers fly, the sky turns red and the fragrance disappears. Who has compassion?

Hua Lin thanked Chun Hong, but she was too hasty to attract the cold rain. When is it heavy to be drunk? Naturally, people hate water when they grow up.

Is it a kind of parting, or a taste in my heart.

It seems that the star didn't stand in the middle of the night last night for whom?

Lu you

Red crisp hands, yellow wine, mancheng spring willow; Dongfeng evil, with a faint sense of joy, has been sad for several years, wrong, wrong, wrong. Spring is as old as ever, people are empty and thin, and tears are red and sad; Peach blossom falls, idle pool pavilion, although the mountain alliance is there, it is difficult to hold books, mo, mo, mo.

Tangwan

The world is thin, human feelings are evil, and it is easy to fall when the rain is sent late; Dry breeze, tears, leaning alone, difficult, difficult. People become different, today is not yesterday, and sick souls are often thousands of miles away; The sound of the trumpet is cold and the night is dim. People dare not ask questions, swallow their tears and pretend to be happy, hide, hide, hide.

Looking back suddenly, the man was in the dim light.

Spent a similar year, a different year.

Wish people a long time.

Flowers from Shui Piao to water, one kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. This situation has nowhere to disappear, only under the eyebrows, but in my heart.

Chang 'e should regret stealing the elixir.

A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it.

In the sky, the original love birds, and the earth that grew together, two branches of a tree. ..

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

After birth, there will be no acacia, only acacia, and then acacia. The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying catkin, like it, like it constantly. There is a lingering fragrance here, and the beloved doesn't know where to go.