High score for help: the title and information of the historical handwritten newspaper "Yuan Qu of Tang Poetry and Song Poetry"

Li Qingzhao's Pruning Plums (Song)

Red lotus root fragrance, jade broken, Luo Shang light solution, alone in the green boat. Who sent the brocade book? The word goose returns, and the moon is full of the west building. Flowers bloom and fall, and flowing water gurgles. One kind of lovesickness, two places of leisure. There is no way to eliminate this situation, only frown and mind.

Appreciate:

When the autumn wind rises, the blue boat is light, and the long clear water takes away the petals of the fallen petal, but it can't take away the lingering loneliness and sadness.

Look at it. Very boring statement, but I don't know how many lovesickness was secretly entrusted to it. Only under the eyebrows, but in my heart. Difficult to understand, refreshing taste.

Su Shi's Butterfly Loves Flowers (Song)

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few willows blowing on the branches, but there are many herbs in the sea.

Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

Appreciation: A short wall separates the world. Inside the wall is carefree freedom, while outside the wall, there is an uncontrollable anxiety about leaving home. It's annoying enough to hurt spring, and being teased by the laughter of beautiful women is even more worrying and melancholy. The scenery hurts people and hurts themselves. Dongpo is really a master of words.

Li Bai's Drinking the Bright Moon Alone (Tang)

Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.

Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.

The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.

But there was still a time when I had these friends, eating, drinking and having fun.

The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.

Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.

I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.

Appreciate:

Describing the poet's drinking with the shadow of "I'm not myself" and the moon on a moonlit night, with strange ideas and romantic imagination, the poet's loneliness and loneliness are deeply expressed.

Li Shangyin —— Untitled (Tang)

The stars last night and the wind last night,

On the west side of the studio and on the east side of the cinnamon room.

Although my body doesn't have bright wings like a phoenix,

The mind acts on the mind.

Through the wine of spring, when it warms me, I will remind you how to bet.

One after another, we rolled the dice under the crimson light.

Until the drums call me to do my duty,

I got on my horse and rode away, like a water plant cut off and drifting.

Appreciate:

"Although my body doesn't have bright phoenix wings, I feel the harmonious heartbeat of the sacred unicorn" is the essence of this poem, which is beautiful and immortal. There is a long-standing saying that people love each other, and Li Shangyin hit the nail on the head. What a comfort and joy it is to have a girl who has the same understanding of her life! No wonder some people would rather love others than rivers and mountains. Although they have no ambition, they have the reputation of being sages in love.

Flowers sing. Miss (yuan)

Yu Ji died on the banks of the Wujiang River, and the war has burned the red cliff. General Ban Chao died in Yumenguan in vain. Sad Qin and Han dynasties, people paint charcoal, scholars sigh!

[Writing Background] This piece of music reminds us of a harsh reality, that is, no matter which feudal dynasty, people's livelihood is more miserable than a desperate hero and beauty. Heroic beauty or heroic or tragic deeds are common in books, but through the twenty-first history, how can you have the status of ordinary people! The author is powerless to change this cruel reality and can only sigh.

A beautiful princess committed suicide on the bank of Wujiang River. Ten thousand warships in Chibi were burned by the war, and the general died of old age in Yumenguan. Sad! The bonfire in Qin and Han Dynasties made millions of people miserable, and scholars could only sigh.

Water sprite. Night Rain Xu Zaisi (Yuan)

Accompanied by leaves and autumn sounds, a little banana and a little sadness, after the third night of dreams. Snuff chess game is not finished, sighing Xinfeng left alone. After ten years on the pillow, two old worries in Jiangnan came to mind.

[Writing background] This song is about the poet's situation and mood: it rains in the middle of the night, adding to the sadness of leaving people; Dreaming in the middle of the night is even more mixed. This piece of music by Xu Zaisi vividly expresses the traveler's thoughts in very fluent language. Woke up on a rainy night, evoking the author's infinite worries, and the ups and downs came to my mind for a while, lamenting that I was in a foreign land and was reduced to a human being at the end of the world.

The west wind blows up the fallen leaves, announcing the arrival of autumn one after another. Continuous raindrops hit the banana, stirring up sadness drop by drop. I can't sleep after waking up from my dream of going home in the middle of the night. Snuff, the chess pieces on the board are too lazy to pick up. It's a pity that Xinfeng Lonely Pavilion keeps wanderers stranded. I think of the past ten years as a dream, and I am worried about my parents in the south of the Yangtze River.