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The Swordsman

Tang: Jia Dao

Ten years of sharpening a sword,

The frosty blade has not been tried.

Today, I am showing you,

Who is there who is not in peace?

The Poem of the Horse

Tang: Li He

The sand of the desert is like snow,

and the moon of Yanshan Mountain is like a hook.

Why should I be a gold-roofed brain,

Fast to walk in the fall.

"Looking at Tianmen Mountain"

Tang: Li Bai

The Tianmen Gate interrupts the opening of the Chu River,

The blue water flows eastward to this return.

The two sides of the green mountains are opposite to each other,

A lone sail comes by the side of the sun.

Farewell to Dong Da

Tang: Gao Shi

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white suns are twilight,

The north wind is blowing the geese and the snow is falling.

Mo worry about the road ahead without a friend,

Who under heaven does not know a gentleman.

"Looking for Flowers Alone by the River"

Tang: Du Fu

The flowers of Huang Sieniang's house are all over the grove,

thousands of flowers are on the lower branches of the branches.

The butterflies are always dancing, and the warblers are always crying.

Looking at Dongting

Tang: Liu Yuxi

The lake's light, the moon and the autumn moon are in harmony,

The surface of the pool is free of wind and the mirror has not yet been polished.

Looking at the water of Dongting Mountain,

A green snail in a silver plate.

Drunken Writing at Wanghu Lou on the 27th Day of the Sixth Month of June

Song: Su Shi

Black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains,

White rain jumped beads into the boat.

The wind is blowing away, and the water under the lake is like the sky.

"Evening Scene on the Spring River in Huichong"

Song: Su Shi

The peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two in number,

The ducks are the first to know the warmth of the water of the spring river.

The Artemisia vulgaris is full of reed buds,

It is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.

Mu Jiang Yin

Tang: Bai Juyi

A remnant of the sun is spread over the water,

Half of the river is red.

Pity the night of the third day of the ninth month,

The dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.

Show Children

Song: Lu You

Death knows that all things are empty,

but sadness does not see the nine states.

When the king's division is determined in the middle of the plains,

The family sacrifices are not forgotten!

Miscellanea in the Field at Four Times (Part I)

Song: Fan Chengda

The day is spent in the field and the night is spent in the sack,

The children of the villages are in charge of their own families.

The children and grandchildren have not yet begun to plow and weave,

and they also learn to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.

Mixed Renaissance in the Field at Four Times (Part Two)

Song: Fan Chengda

Plums are golden and apricots are fat,

Wheat flowers are snowy and cauliflowers are scarce.

No one passes through the hedges in the long day,

only dragonflies and nymphs fly.

"Send Lin Zifang out of the Temple of Pure Ci"

Song: Yang Wanli

After all, the West Lake is in the middle of June

The scenery is not the same as that of the four seasons.

The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue,

and the lotus flowers in the sun are differently red.

The Bee

Tang: Luo Yin

Whether it is the flat land or the tip of the mountain,

the infinite scenery has been taken up.

After picking the honey of a hundred flowers,

For whom the labor is hard and for whom the sweetness is sweet!

Title Lin'an Residence

Song: Lin Sheng

Mountains beyond mountains, mountains beyond buildings,

West Lake songs and dances when to rest.

The warm wind makes the tourists drunk,

They treat Hangzhou as Bianzhou.

April in the Countryside

Song: Weng Roll

Green mountains and white rivers,

Raining like smoke in the sound of Zigui.

There are fewer people in the countryside in April,

and the silkworms are planted in the fields again.

Spring Day

Song: Zhu Xi

Sunday to seek the fragrance of Surabaya,

Infinite light a new.

Waiting to recognize the face of the east wind,

Ten thousand purples and thousands of reds are always spring.

The Lyrics of Liangzhou

Tang: Wang Han

The grapes and wine in the night light cup,

wanting to drink pipa right away.

Drunk in the sand, the king does not laugh,

A few men have returned from ancient battles.

The Lyrics of Liangzhou

Tang: Wang Zhilux

The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds,

A lonely city with ten thousand feet of mountains.

Why should the Qiang flute complain about the willow,

The spring light does not reach the Jade Gate Pass.

Out of the Seaside

Tang: Wang Changling

The moon is bright in the Qin Dynasty, and the passes in the Han Dynasty,

The people of the Long March have not yet returned.

But make the flying generals in the Dragon City,

Not teach the Hu horses to cross the Yinshan Mountain.