Poems with lofty aspirations

1. Who can say some ancient poems with lofty aspirations? Here are some poems with lofty aspirations. Let's enjoy them together!

1. Count the romantic numbers and look at it now. Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring Snow"

2. I am ambitious and want to escape from all over the world. I am in Philip Burkart. Tao Yuanming, the fifth miscellaneous poem

The road is long, and I will go up and down for it. Qu Yuan in Li Sao

4. Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later. "Yueyang Tower" Fan Zhongyan

If you don't have a strong will, you won't be wise, and if you don't believe, you won't succeed. "cultivate one's morality" Mozi

6. The yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and the broken loulan is not returned. Wang Changling's Seven Military Poems (IV)

7. When you are old and strong, would you rather be moved? Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky. Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Teng Pavilion

8. Where is Chang 'an? Just under the horseshoe. "Memories of Chang 'an Qu" Chapter II Cen Can

9. May your senior be careful not to be full of peaches and plums. Li Bai wrote two poems for Wei.

10. An old horse crouches tiger, aiming at a thousand miles; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. Cao Cao, the tortoise is alive.

1 1. I have a kind heart, and I have no regrets even though I died nine times. Qu Yuan in Li Sao

12. Jiangshan has produced talents, each leading the way for hundreds of years. Zhao Yi's On Five Poems (Ⅱ)

13. There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy. Song of autumn wind breaking hut Du Fu

14. Since ancient times, life has never died. Take the heart of Dan and follow history. Crossing the Zero Ocean, Wen Tianxiang

15. Song Xin hates thousands of feet, and the evil bamboo should be chopped. "There will be works on the way to Chengdu Caotang. First, I will send Yan's five poems Du Fu.

16. But make Longcheng fly and don't teach Huma to cross Yinshan Mountain. Wang Changling, the head of the two dikes.

17. Smile at the sky and go out. Are we Artemisia people? Li Bai, Nanling children don't go to Beijing

18. Once upon a time, when you stood, the three boundaries were static, and your dagger was the balance of life. Send Li Zhongcheng to Xiangzhou/Liu Changqing to bid farewell to Li on the way back to Hanyang.

19. Be loyal to your art, you don't know your age, and let wealth and fame drift like a cloud. A Song from Dan Qing to General Cao/Du Fu to General Cao

20. Athletes must be fast horses, and fast horses must be athletes. "Five Folding Willow Poems" is anonymous.

2. "1"is an ancient poem. If you are thirsty, you will live as a hero and die as a ghost.

No one has died in life since ancient times.

Dare to teach the sun and the moon to change the sky for sacrifice and ambition.

4. Take a rest and live, where there is plenty of grass in the end of the world, get the sky and the moon, and take the moon back to your hometown.

5 Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the railing, and resting in the rain.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Don't be idle, white and sad!

Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing.

When will courtiers hate it?

Drive a long car and break through the shortcomings of Helan Mountain!

Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.

Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky!

6 the old man talks about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left and holding pale on the right. Golden hat, mink and fur, thousands of riding rolls and leveling posts. If you want to report the whole city to the prefect, you will see Sun Lang.

After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? Bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius.

7 Qinghai Changyun Dark Snow Mountain,

Seeing yumenguan from the lonely city.

Huang Sha wears golden armor in many battles.

If you don't break Loulan, you won't return it.

You are drunk, looking at the sword and dreaming of blowing the horn.

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!

I have been attacking history since I was a child, and I have the power to grow. Like a tiger lying on a barren hill, its hidden minions endure.

It's a pity that tattooed cheeks deserve Jiangzhou. If he takes revenge, he will surely wash the mouth of Xunyang River!

10 heart in Shandong, body in Wu, floating in Pengjianghai.

If he was Ling Yunzhi, dare to laugh at Huang Chao's husband!

1 1 Stay in Qiu Lai on September 8th, and I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.

Blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in the fragrance of chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is like golden chrysanthemums.

12 the west wind is all over the courtyard, and the cold butterfly is hard to come.

If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.

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Xiongguan road is as iron as iron, and now it is still one step away from the beginning. From the beginning, Cangshan was like the sea and the sunset was like blood.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, looking at the flying geese in the south. If you don't reach the Great Wall, you are not a hero, but you will fight for 20,000.

It is advisable to chase after the poor bandits with the remaining courage, not to learn from the overlord.

The annual autumn wind is not as strong as spring. Better than spring, just like Wan Li frost on the vast river.

People who travel all over the castle peak are not old, and the scenery here is unique.

It was born. Mang Kunlun, read all the spring scenery in the world.

If the sky is sentimental, it will grow old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes.

3. An ancient poem that is thirsty for talents. No one has died since ancient times, leaving a heart to shine. -Wen Tianxiang

Live and be a man among men; Die and become the soul in the soul. -Li Qingzhao

Man Jiang Hong-Yue Fei (rhetoric runs through the whole article)

Angry hair rushing to the crown, leaning on the fence and drizzling. Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce. Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon. Don't be idle, grow old together and be unhappy.

Jingkang shame, still not snow; When will the courtiers regret it? Driving a long car, Helan Mountain is neglected. Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty. Leave it at the beginning and clean up the old mountains and rivers. Chaotianque

Going out to laugh, is our generation a Artemisia-Li Bai?

The wind blows in Shui Han, and the strong men are gone forever. -"Historical Records, Biography of Assassins"

Rise from the mountain and be angry with the world. . .. the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying! -"Song of the Wind"

There is a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, and I will go up and down. —— Qu Yuan

Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again. -Li Bai

Wealth can't be lewd, poverty can't be moved, and power can't be bent. -Mencius

4. Bold words and ambitious poems. Urgent, Huang Chao's Chrysanthemum.

The west wind is rustling all over the courtyard, and cold butterflies are hard to come by. If I were Di Qing next year, I would report to Taohua.

Huang Chao's The Last Happiness;

Waiting for the autumn of the eighth day of the ninth lunar month, the blooming chrysanthemums are in full bloom, the fragrance of Chang 'an is fragrant, the city is bathed in fragrant chrysanthemums-Italy, and the land is golden chrysanthemums.

Liu Bang's Song of the Wind

The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.

Hai returned to his hometown.

Andrew, soldiers are always on the lookout, okay?

Cao Cao's short songs

The mountain is never too high, and the sea is never too deep. The duke of Zhou vomited, and the world returned to the heart.

Zhu Yuanzhang

The sky is like a tent, and the sun, the moon and the stars accompany me to sleep. I dare not stretch my feet to sleep all night for fear of knocking down Taihang Mountain.

Hong Xiuquan

A single day belittles the ancient sages, the king of literature and the king of war are all dogs. From Pangu to Ming Dynasty, I was Hong Xiuquan.

Mao Zedong's "Qinyuan Spring Snow"

Look at what the northern countries have shown: a hundred miles of frozen Go; Thousands of miles of snow.

Look at the inside and outside of the Great Wall, it is so vast;

When the river rises and falls, it loses momentum.

The mountains are like dancing silver snakes, and the highlands are like advancing wax elephants, all trying to match the sky in height.

When the weather is fine, look at the sunny market. What a charming sight!

This land is so beautiful that countless heroes bow to their knees.

Cherish Qin Huang Hanwu, slightly lost literary talent;

Tang Zong Song Zu, slightly less coquettish.

Genghis Khan, the hero of the throne, only knows how to draw a bow and shoot arrows.

These characters are gone, a few heroes who can make contributions, look at today's people.

5. About Li Bai's ambitious poem "Xia Sai", it snows in Tianshan Mountains in June and May, but it is cold without flowers.

Spring can only be imagined in the flute "Folding Willow", but it has never been seen in reality. The soldiers fought the enemy in the golden drum during the day and slept in the saddle at night.

I hope that the sword hanging around my waist can quickly pacify the border and serve my country. When the heavenly soldiers go to the Great Northern Wilderness, they will drink flax in the south.

It is a great honor to walk from one battlefield to another. Holding Xue Hai rice, blowing sand to sleep.

Why not break the moon and lift the pillow again? Ma Rufeng, whip the bridge.

Bend the bow to bid farewell to the moon, insert feathers and break the arrogance of the sky. The array disappears, and the sea fog disappears.

When he successfully drew Lin Ting, he was unique to Huopiao Yao. White horse Kinsey, clouds of sand around the dream.

This is a sad festival, and I remember the distant border town. In autumn, the window of fireflies is full, and the moon frost is late.

Destroy the leaves of plane trees and the branches of Xiao Sa begonia. I never saw you, and I didn't know myself until I burst into tears.

Sailu takes advantage of autumn, and the heavenly soldiers leave the Han family. The generals are divided into tigers and bamboos, and the soldiers are divided into Wolongsha.

With the bow shadow on the moon, Shuang Hu blows the sword flowers. Jade can't get in, and young women don't grow up.

The bonfire moves the desert and shines on the clouds in the spring. Emperor Xian of Han raised his sword and called General Li.

The soldiers are angry in the sky, and the drums are at the bottom. With courage, the devil's breath will be clean in the first world war.

Yuefu Dugu Zhang Dugu Mud in water, muddy water can't see the moon. Look at the moon, but there are no pedestrians in the water.

Vietnamese birds come from the south, and Hu Ying also goes through the north. I want to bow and shoot into the sky, but I regret that I have lost my way.

Fallen leaves do not belong to trees, but fall with the wind. Guests have nothing to trust, and worries are the same.

Luo Wei opened the book as if someone were opening it. The bright moon goes straight in, with no intention of guessing.

The male sword hanging on the wall will always grow bright. Constant rhinoceros, embroidered with astringent moss.

How to become famous when the national humiliation is not over? Vultures dream, regardless of kites.

You punch, Peng Jiutian. Five ancient ancient styles go all the way to Lianhua Mountain in the west and see stars in the bottom.

Holding a white hibiscus flower in both hands, curled up into a ball. Dressed in colorful clothes, elegant clouds floated high into the sky.

I boarded the rainbow platform and bowed to Wei Shuqing. Anxiously follow them and take Hongyan to Zixuan.

Inadvertently, the Luoyang Plain was full of soldiers in the Anshi Rebellion. The bones are bloody, and the traitors turn their backs on the court.

Yuefu Jiang Shang sang Mulan's Sand Tang Zhou, and Xiao Yujin sat at both ends. There are thousands of guests in the wine, and prostitutes go with the flow.

The immortal in the Yellow Crane Tower is still waiting for the Yellow Crane to leave, but I have no heart to swim with Bai Ou on foot this time. Qu Ping's Ci hangs the sun and the moon, and Chu Wang's pavilion is empty.

As soon as I was happy, I put pen to paper and shook the five mountains. After the poem was written, the sound of Xiao Ao, Xiao Ao, went straight into the sea. If fame and wealth can be used in the Han River, I am afraid that the northwest will be fought back by the northwest.

Yue Fu Jiang Jin Jiujun didn't see how the water of the Yellow River flowed down from the sky and entered the ocean, never to return. Have you seen the lovely hair in the bright mirror in the high room, although it is still silky black in the morning, it turns into snow at night?

Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . Since God has given talents, let them be used! As for the money, although it is scattered, it will get together again.

Cook a sheep, kill a cow, sharpen your appetite, and let me, 300 bowls, take a big drink! . Master Cen, Dan Qiusheng can drink and drink endlessly.

Let me sing you a song! , let your ears participate! . What are bells and drums, delicacies and treasures? Let me get drunk forever and never be rational! .

Ancient sober people and sages were forgotten, and only great drinkers can be immortalized. Chen bought a barrel of wine with 10 thousand gold coins at a banquet in the temple, and everyone laughed and said one-liners

Why do you say, my master, your money is gone? , to buy wine, we drink together! . Five flower horses, Hsi Chin, give them to the boy in exchange for good wine. Whatever you want, sell eternal sorrow.

Wu Menhao, a strong man in Yuefu, made a Tibetan knife with a lead fish in it. It's all for the sake of the emperor, so that he can give it to him and regard Mount Tai as light as a feather.

Yuefu Linjiang Gedongting had sparse leaves and began to March. Wu Yunhan, Hongyan is bitter.

The north wind roared, Hongyan jathyapple Xiaoxiangsha, and Wang Jie was in tears. During the day, the heart can be clear to the Lord.

When the strong man was angry, the wind was suddenly full of humor. How can you wave the heavenly sword and cut the long whale horizontally?

"Lushan Song" Imperial History Lu Xuzhou I am a madman in Chu, sang a crazy song and argued with Confucius. Holding a green jade stick in his hand, he bid farewell to the famous Yellow Crane Tower early in the morning.

All five holy mountains, no distance, according to a constant habit in my life. Lushan Mountain stands beside the South Big Dipper, and it is like a nine-sided screen, reflecting in the Crystal Lake, deepening the clear water.

The Golden Gate leads to two mountains, and a silver stream hangs down to three stone bridges. Xianglufeng Waterfall is separated from it by a distance, and it is a heavy cliff towering into the sky.

The morning glow is red in Cui Yun, and the birds fly and grow. Between the sky above and the sky below, the river is gone forever.

The sky is grey and windy, and the river flows like a snow-capped mountain. I like singing for the majestic Lushan Mountain, which thrives because of its scenery.

When looking at the stone mirror to purify the soul, Xie Lingyun's footprints were covered with moss. I will take the elixir of life to eliminate the world and practice the three Dan and three products.

Watching immortals in colorful clouds, holding hibiscus in hand. Immortals have met in nine days, and I hope to see you invite me to visit Taiwan.

Yuefu Keying and Wu Gou Shuang. 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.

When Zhao was captured, the soldiers and civilians in the city were frightened. Qian Qiu two strong men, now river daliang city.

As a knight, the death of chivalrous bone is also fragrant, and it is worthy of being a hero. Who can close the book, Bai Shoutai Xuan Jing.

Yuefu is very difficult to go to. Pure wine costs. For a gold cup, 10,000 coppers and a hip flask, Zhen is ashamed of 10,000 yuan. I threw the food bar and cup aside. I couldn't eat or drink. I pulled out my dagger. I peeped in four directions in vain.

I want to cross the Yellow River, but ice will block the ferry and Taihang Mountain will be covered with snow. I will sit on a fishing rod and lean lazily by the stream, but I suddenly dream of sailing a boat towards the sun.

It's hard to walk, it's hard to walk, a lot of roads, and today's safety. One day, I will ride the wind and waves, raise the Yun Fan and cross the sea.

Yuefu is difficult to go to. Don't listen to things you don't like, and don't starve to death on a spear like a famous hermit! . Living in a mixed crowd has no reputation. Why should it be as lofty as the moon or clouds? .

There is no one who failed to retire in ancient times but died tragically after winning glory. General Wu's head was hung on the city gate and the poet laureate was drowned in the river.

The brilliant scholar's hope failed, and Minister Li regretted not retiring. In order to protect his life, to hear the crane, to hunt with the falcon as he longed for.

Have you noticed that Zhang Hans of Wuzhong is called Sheng Da and happily goes home to eat bass? ? Enjoy a glass of wine while you are alive! Don't care if your reputation will be passed down! .

Seven ancient poems are filled with fairy tales, and a crane flies eastward across the sea, so don't worry about being sloppy. If the fairy Hogg wants me to come, I should climb Yushu and look forward to it.

It is not surprising that Yao and Shun are arrogant. I want Penglai to climb to the top without going through the three mountains to Ju 'ao.

After driving to the hot spring, Gucci gave a gift to Yangshan people. Teenagers are down and out between Chu and Han, the dust is bleak and miserable. I said I didn't care who Ge was, and urged him to close the door.

The king wiped away, lost his heart, remembered Dan Xue, and suddenly returned in the daytime, heading straight for Qingyun with wings. Fortunately, he accompanied Luan to Hongdu and rode a flying pony. The ministers borrowed color, and Zhang Jin and Zi Qian got together.

At that time, there were many friends, and the only one who agreed was Jun. When I was finished, I went to report to the Lord, and then I lay in the white clouds with you.

Wu Gu visited the North Lake Pavilion in Liyang, looked at Wawu Mountain, and fell in love with each other.

Strong husband or not, nine times out of ten.

I brush clothes with Jun, and Wan Li soars together. Look for these first.

6. Who can name some ancient poems with lofty aspirations? Here are some poems with lofty aspirations. Let's enjoy them together! Count the romantic numbers and look at the present.

Mao Zedong's ambition is to escape from all over the world. He is in Philip Burkart. Tao Yuanming, the fifth miscellaneous poem, has a long way to go, and I will go up and down.

"Li Sao" Qu Yuan is the first to worry about the world and the last to enjoy it. "Yueyang Tower" Fan Zhongyan's ambition is not strong and his wisdom is not up to standard. People who don't believe in it will fail.

"Cultivation" Mozi's yellow sand wears golden armor in hundreds of battles, and it will not be returned without breaking Loulan. "Seven Songs of Military Service Part IV" Wang Changling is in his prime, so why not move his heart? Poverty is strong, not falling into the sky.

"Preface to Wang Tengting" Where is Chang 'an, Wang Bo, only under the horseshoe. "Memories of Chang 'an Qu's Second Return to Pang" I wish you a romantic senior, but be careful not to be a peach and plum.

"Two Gifts to Wei Huang Shang" Li Bai is old and ambitious; The martyrs were full of courage in their later years. "Although turtles live long," Cao Cao's heart is full of goodwill. Although he died nine times, he did not regret it.

"Li Sao" Qu Yuan's talents have come forth in large numbers throughout the ages, each leading the way for hundreds of years. "On Five Poems, Part Two" Zhao Yi has a vast building, which makes the poor all over the world happy.

"The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Du Fu has never died since ancient times, leaving a heart to shine. Wen Tianxiang and Song Xin don't hate thousands of feet so much that evil bamboo should be cut.

"There will be works on the way to Chengdu Caotang, and five poems by Yan will be sent first." Du Fu made Longcheng fly, but he didn't teach Huma to cross the Yinshan Mountain. "Two Poems on the Great Wall, Part I" Wang Changling went out with a smile. Are our generation Artemisia people?

Children in Nanling don't go to Beijing. Li Bai, once, when you were standing, the three boundaries were static, and your dagger was the balance of life. Send Li Zhongcheng home to Xiangzhou/Hanyang. Goodbye, Governor Li, loyal to your art, you know that Liu Changqing has no age, and fame and fortune are like clouds.

"Dan Qing to General Cao Ba/A Song of Painting to General Cao" Du Fu's master must be a fast horse, and a fast horse must be a master. Five songs of breaking willows are anonymous.

7. What are the poems with lofty aspirations? "Dapeng rides the wind one day and soars in Wan Li."

For five thousand years, I am proud of myself: I am ashamed of myself, and I am angry with Su Shi. Flying with a giant pen is the best in the world! Suddenly I heard the thunder outside, and hundreds of millions of people were happy.

Relieve life and death for justice: life is endless and struggle is endless. How much pride is there in poetry? Heaven and earth! References:

Book collection of Jiaonan Yuguanyin Tea Factory, author: White Su Shi's poem "Niannujiao Red Cliff Nostalgia", is a romantic figure through the ages.

To the west of the old base, humanity is the Red Cliff of Zhou Lang in the Three Kingdoms. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.

As picturesque as a mountain, how many heroes there are at one time! Looking back on Zhou Yu's spring breeze era, young and beautiful Joe just married him, and he was full of heroic spirit. Feather fan nylon scarf, talking and laughing, lost in the smoke.

I am wandering in the battlefield today. I feel a feeling heart and give birth to white hair prematurely. The world is like a dream, a statue is still on the moon.

8. Poetry: Leave Du, enter Bo, separated by the wall of Sanqin, separated by the fog of five rivers.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions. After all, the world is just a small place.

If you don't do anything wrong, the child will get wet with towels. Wang Teng Linjiang Zhu and Ming Luan went dancing.

The painted building faces Nanpu Cloud, and the bead curtain rolls up the rain in the western hills at dusk. The shadow of the idle cloud pool is long, and things change for a few years.

Where is the emperor in the cabinet today? Outside the threshold, the Yangtze River flows by itself. ("Teng Shi") The feast of the sacred spring is listed as a spring.

The sky is blue and the mountains are smoky, and the pine sounds are wild. Shadows float outside the leaves, but before the fragrance falls.

In Xingcha Tang Lin, it's getting late, and the heavy rocks raise the evening smoke. Seeking Taoism is Chang Li's viewpoint, and he lives in the same place as Zhang Tianshi.

Cheese is divided into two parts, and the scale is booming. The green altar clears the laurel sill, and the Dan cave loosens its pivot.

Three mountains in Yuji, five mountains in a golden box. You can't get it, but you can't get it.

In the morning, the mountain flowers are blooming, and there is no dust on the slate road. The white horse went to Gaotan, and Qingniu was really angry.

The heavy door is near the giant valley, and the building wants to worship it. In other words, the promotion of this policy today is not to abandon it.

You can visit the fragrant pavilion of Panyu Sanjue Temple and carve the platform to control the purple cen. Ye Qishan has a dense diameter and deep flowers.

Luobo lives in the shadow of Zen, and Songmen listens to Sanskrit. I am eager to accompany you, and I am tired of it.

Xue Hua Hua Ying > In autumn, don't let Xue Xinshi send away many poor roads and ask for testimonies alone. On the way of thousands of miles of frustration, lonely cold will destroy life, but a hundred years of body.

Thoughts are wandering and life is short. Go or stay, it will be another person in the dream.

Farewell to Xue Hua's works. Farewell to Xue Shenghua, the bright moon sinks in Zhupu and the phoenix floats in Jinchuan. The balcony is near the shore and the continent is long.

Wandering thousands of miles, living for a hundred years. Tears are the only way, I am alone in the distance.

The horse is looking forward to a hundred years later, and the trip to Wan Li is tiring. Find the way high and low, and listen to the sound of the spring.

Only the leaves of the stream can be separated, but the flowers of the mountain can't tell the names. Where is the heart, the wind is sharp and the ape is clear.

It is not hateful to send Lu Zhushu to the poor road, but to stand on one's own feet. Years in the city, the sound of the piano is sparse.

Incomplete thoracotomy, many violations. Dongyan is rich in pine and bamboo. Fortunately, it returned to that year.

So the soldier Cao Zheng came to the wild age, so don't be miserable. The floating smoke of Sichuan Ji converges, and the mountains are bright and shining.

The eagle wind withered the late leaves, and the cicada dew cried the autumn branches. The pavilion is far away and the clouds are far away.

A soup under the white house is poor and white, and Changting swims. Get to know each other early, but stay in your arms.

The night in Pulou is low, and the country road is isolated from the wind and smoke. How to get there? Chang 'an is near Japan.

Through the wall of Sanqin, through a fog, I bid farewell to Du and went to Shu to take up my post. We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

After all, the world is just a small place. Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.

On the outskirts of mid-spring, willows are weeping in the East Garden and flowers are falling in the West Weir. Looking for March, the scenery is absolutely adjacent.

Birds fly to the village to wake up, fish play with educated youth. Chuqingshan's yard is noisy there.

In the suburbs, the song of the empty garden is drunk alone, and in spring, I live in seclusion. Eupatorium adenophorum invaded the diameter, and willow covered the long ditch.

Rain goes to flowers and wind goes to leaves. Mountain people do not hesitate to get drunk, fearing green and respecting the air.

The suburban garden is foggy in summer and spring, and the pine and bamboo are old. Breaking the mountain and painting obstacles, the county sliding shed piano.

The south pavilion is full of grass, and the north courtyard is deep in flowers. Living in a leisurely place, you can smoke as you like.

The lotus in the Buddhist temple is strict, and the pine cliff is full of holy toes. The old gold trace is shallow and the land is long and sparse.

This is a sad day. Shadows are covered before they are removed.

* * * she yuan, Russia regards the city as empty. In the evening, the mountain residence presents a sparse and vulgar space to the Taoist king altar, and the jade cave presents a group of immortals.

The flowers are exposed at night, and the peaks are cloudy in Qing Ye. Oblique photos move mountains and shadows, and there are essays back to the sand.

The piano is waiting to be played, and the bamboo tree has been greeted. There is also a Changli view in the south of Baxianjing Temple. You can go to the temple for several miles, the rock path is gentle and gentle, and you can lean back with your stick.

Nai Yuan Xin Ba Zheng and Yan Song visited Nine Immortals. Help Luo peep at the fog, climb the forest and lean on the clouds.

Daibei bears a phoenix, and Liaoxi cranes ride a whirlwind. Finally, I hope to get rid of the dust net and know the sky with my wings.

In spring, I was still in the suburbs, talking to the staff and went to Yanquan. The grass is green for the new belt, and the elm is green for the old money.

Fish beds invade the shore water, and birds travel into the mountains. Going to the mansion again, flowers and trees are full of spring fields.

Drop the hairpin at Jiuchun Garden and take the wine to He Liang. Narrow water and long mirrors, high flowers send fragrance.

Many songs are like songs, and butterflies dance. Drunk naturally, not just thinking about the light of the year.

In the view, the fairy jade is hidden, and the old traces of Jintan are lost. Take the flowers to Zixi, and step on Qingxi under the leaves.

The dew is still like milk, and the stone pulp is still like mud. Why climb a ladder when you can turn into feathers?

A thousand miles away in autumn, a hundred years of deep gratitude. Wait for the sun in the west and change the beam in the north.

The wild color cage is cold and foggy, and the mountain light gathers dusk smoke. In the end, it was hard to serve, and Wilder died.

In the world, the river has gone with the wind and the rhyme is far away. Between the lines, it has been promoted by light years, and Nakagawa is prosperous. Green hills are full of leaves and red flowers.

The sound of spring is very loud, and the stream is behind. Hong Ying looked at the bridge ahead.

Looking at the spring, the river road is full of waves. Zheng smoked a cigarette in the morning and rested at night.

The evening breeze is clear and the valley is near, and the new moon shines in Wan Cheng. The firewood in the suburbs sings back, and the golden fishing song returns.

I didn't meet the guests, and because of this, I eased my sadness. Wandering in the farewell, the guest's heart hangs a long way, and the wanderer is tired of the river.

The park is quiet, and it's cold outside the window at night. Don't hate the sound of the piano, the scenery is in joy.

It is better to feel that mountains and rivers are far away and it is difficult to travel far. There are two songs about a copper finch prostitute: Jinfeng is next to a copper finch, and Zhang He looks at Ye Cheng.

The king is nowhere, and the terrace is like a lifetime. The seats are uncontroversial and the songs are not tilted.

Xiling is cold and loose. Who can understand what it's like to continue the frontier? Two concubines worked as prostitutes in the deep palace and closed the city nine times.

The king loves everything. Who are you singing and dancing for?

No more brocade, no more sewing. Looking at the high platform in the northwest, I shed tears to the pine trees.

Yiyang drought invaded Xiao Yue, waiting for the remnant stars. The dangerous pavilion looks for Dan obstacles, and the beam is a green screen.

Shadows are lost in clouds and bees are lost in fog. After this surprise, empty mountains fly at night.

Make peace and leave early. Lv Si invaded the star and violated the hotel, and resigned with the moon. Re-injection of clear color, virtual rock to distinguish undercurrent.

The ape sang in the mountains, missed the dawn, and the fireflies dispersed the strong wind and fell. Old friends are far away, and mist is floating in the countryside.

General Linjiang II faces the water in the east and the flying dust in the north. When I go home, I have to say goodbye. They are all tired tourists.

Go to the farewell road and return to Hanzhou. Under the leaves of the river, you should think about autumn in the old city.

Jiang Ting and jathyapple bid farewell to the two rivers and send Banan water, and the mountains span the north clouds. On the autumn night in Jinting, no one sees tears leaving the group.

There is tangled smoke on the green steps, and the high moon shines on the south gate of Jiangting. Lonely from the pavilion, the mountains are cold at night.

The owner of Shenwan who stays overnight is close to the mountains and waters, and the village is in danger. The sound of the weir is silent, and the wind is deeper than the shadows of the trees.

Jiang Tong bowed at dusk, and the mountain girl adjusted her anvil at night. At this time, my hometown is far away, and I would rather know the wandering heart.

The injured secretary Pei lost his son, the blue platform frost waited early, and the truffles were late at night. The scattered beads are gone, and the incense pin is heavy.

Luwen leaves the grass, and the smoke shines on the flat forest. Cheese burns empty sigh, pity is full of gold.

Stay late for a session of Fengzhou Baoji to resign from the old service, and Xianfeng calendar is still in the market. Walking here is close to the city, and the green hills and the bright moon are in the head.

Hold on.