The application of the word "Huan" in poetry in urgent sentences

Tao Yuanming, read Shan Hai Jing? One "

"Xia Meng's house is surrounded by long vegetation and trees. Birds seem to be satisfied with their food. I love my thatched cottage. After farm work, I often come back to read my favorite books. Live in a secluded village lane, away from the noise, even if old friends drive back. Busy spring wine, picking vegetables in the garden. The drizzle blows from the east, accompanied by a fresh breeze. Pan-browse "Biography of Zhou Wang", flowing all over the mountains and seas. What if you throw the ball to the end of the universe and are unhappy? "

Du Fu's "Nine Days of Lantian Drink": "Old, sad, happy today. Ashamed of blowing a hat with short hair, smiling at others is the crown. Clear water falls far away from a thousand streams, and Yushan is high and two peaks are cold. Who knows that I will be born at this meeting next year, and I will look at the dogwood carefully when I am drunk. "

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! .

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Walking down Zhongnanshan, I came to Hu Si's kind pillows and bowls.

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In the evening, walking down from Zhongnanshan Mountain, there seems to be pedestrians on the mountain. Looking back at the mountain path, the mountains are green and boundless. When Hushan people came to his home, the children hurriedly opened Chai Men. Into the bamboo forest, through the quiet path, green roses and branches brushed passers-by. I'm glad to have a chance to have a rest, drink and chat. Sing a melody that is too loose, and the Milky Way is sparse. When I was drunk, my friend was so happy that Tao Ran forgot his machine.

The autumn wind broke the hut.

In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs.

Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao.

The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief.

I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches.

In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark.

The cloth has been cold and iron for many years, and the pride is cracked.

There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain.

How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep!

There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain!

Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone!

-Du Fu

The third song of Li Bai's "Qingpingdiao" says: Famous flowers fall in love and look at you with a smile.

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he likes.