What are the ancient poems that describe the poems without talent?

Niu Geng's 1,000-acre disease has brought the fruits of labor to thousands of granaries, but its own spirit is very tired and exhausted, but who will pity its hard work? But in order to satisfy all sentient beings, even if they are sick in the sun, they will not hesitate. Li Gang comes from a sick cow.

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! Lu You in Confessions

I don't mean to grovel in the door of power, as Feng Xuan complained. At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at the ministers of the Han Dynasty for their cowardice and incompetence, but they were jealous of Jia Yi's Excellence. Have you seen the former prince of Yan? He respects talents, builds high platforms and provides gold to talented people. Bend down and sweep the floor to welcome them? ? Juxin and Le Yi were grateful for their kindness. They tried their best to serve the monarch with their talents. "It's hard to walk" Tang Libai

There is a place where flowers are in full bloom in Beishan, Cen Can. Before picking it, the autumn wind suddenly blew away. You don't see the clouds blowing loose, even if the autumn wind is helpless. Fourth, I often change the color of indigo, and poor Du Hua doesn't know each other. "Feeling" Tang

The hermit is in his lonely residence, nursing his thoughts and cleaning his worries. He projected them to the wild goose to bear his distant monarch. Who will be moved by the sincerity of my futile prayer day and night? I can't comfort the sinking. [Experience] Zhang Tang Jiuling

The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. A Letter from Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Alina Zhang Haoran

Dust and wine stains on clothes make you disappear everywhere. Is this a poet? Riding a donkey into the sword gate in the drizzle. Rain in Jianmen Road Song Lu You

The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent. Poor midnight is unprecedented, and Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods. Jia Lishangyin

I heard that Dongting Lake is magnificent before, but today's wish has finally reached Yueyang Tower. The vast lake tore Wu Chu apart, as if the sun, moon and stars were floating in the water. There is no news from my friends or relatives. I am old and sick, drifting in a boat. The battle of the north gate began again, and I cried through the railing. Tang Du Fu: The Story of Climbing Yueyang Tower

I am sick and have little communication, lamenting that you are an exile who has traveled long distances in Wan Li. I can't go to the river bridge to see it off. The trees by the river are close to the feelings of parting. You lost your official position just because you have been to Sunchuhe River and Miluo River to pay tribute to the ship. Unfortunately, you are like the Longquan sword, and no one abandoned you in Fengcheng, Jiangxi. Send Du Tang Song Wen Zhi