What are some ancient poems related to the four great folk tales?

The four great folk tales are The Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden, Meng Jiangnu, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, and The Tale of the White Snake

The Cowherd and the Weaving Maiden

The Tanabata (Seven-evening Festival)

(Fifth Generation-Post-Tang Dynasty) Yang Pu

If I hadn't yet met the bull-drawn cow, I would have to invite the weaving maiden to make a golden shuttle.

Year after year, I begged the weaving maiden to make the golden shuttle, but I didn't realize that there were already too many coincidences on earth.

Seventh day of the seventh lunar month

(Tang) Quan Deyi

Today the clouds are parallel to the bridge of magpies, and it should not be a long way.

Family members are even happy to open their makeup mirrors and wear needles under the moon to worship the ninth night.

Seventh Night

(Tang) Xu Ning

A bridge of magpies crosses the sky, and a thousand jade pendants pass by.

There are still many years to go before we leave each other, and we are not as disappointed as the stars on the river drum.

Magpie Bridge Immortal

(Song) Qin Guan

The clouds are delicate, and the flying stars transmit hatred.

The first time we met in the golden wind and jade dew, it was better than countless other things on earth.

The love is like water, the good time is like a dream, bear to take care of the magpie bridge to return to the road!

If love lasts forever, how can it last forever and ever

Meng Jiangnu

New Year's Eve

The first month of the lunar calendar is the new spring season

Every household is full of joy

Households are filled with joyfulness

Households are full of joyfulness

Meng Jiangnu's husband has gone to build the Great Wall

Meng Jiangnu's husband is going to build the Great Wall

Meteors are flying across the galaxy in the summer night

The red lanterns are lit by the Cowherd and Weaving Maiden

Meng Jiangnu looks up at the sky

Tears are misty

When will Qi Liang and I meet again

The ninth day of the ninth month of September

Chrysanthemums are boiled in wine and there's no hope for each other

There's no hope for each other

There's a cool wind in the autumn with the falling leaves

The moon in front of the window is like frost

I'm going to make a garment for my loved one

The threads are the love thoughts and the needles are the love thoughts.

The needle and the thread are sewn together

The needle and the thread are sewn together

And then I put a little bit of warmth in my heart

The fluffy clothes accompany you

The snow is flying and the wind is blowing rapidly in the north

Meng Jiangnu sends her clothes to her thousands of miles away

From the autumn to the New Year's Eve

The year has ended

We don't know where our husbands are

Where are we?

The sound of blood and tears

The sky is dim and the earth is dark

Weeping down the 800 miles of the Great Wall

Only the white bones can be seen in the green hills

The poem "Qiliang Wife" by Chuan Xiu from the Former Sichuan Province reads, "The Qin people have built up 10,000 miles of soil, and the virginal woman of Qiliang cries out.

The Tale of the White Snake

White Snake first came down to Emei Mountain, and sat on the green peaks and knitted her hair. When the White Snake first saw the water of the West Lake, the women were like flowers in the colorful clouds.

Not for prosperity, not for grace, since the West Lake love all kinds of spring. I'm not sure if you're going to be able to get a good look at this, but I'm sure you're going to be able to get a good look at this," he said.

The rain and dew first bonded on the lake, but also rely on the lake water as a home. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a pair of pencils, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a pair of pencils.

Poorly, there are people who are jealous of the piano, but the sad song is silent. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'm going to be able to do it," he said.

They were so angry that they were like thunder, and they were so sad that they were in the south of the Yangtze River. The rain is coming down from the Gate of Heaven, and the sea tide is pressing down on the Zhenjiang River.

The rainbow and neon dazzle and cloud low, millions of fish and dragons play in the sky. The most compassionate spirit to pour liver and guts, peer wonderful hand empty child.

The Leifeng Pagoda is closed, so I want to see the revenge. The first time I saw it, I saw it, and then I saw it, and then I saw it, and then I saw it, and then I saw it, and then I saw it.

Who will remember the sea of change, Leifeng has also been the wind mountain. I'm not sure how much I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it again," he said.

Contemporary - Jiu Cai Deer

When the Dragon Boat Festival is said to be the Hsui-xien, the encounter with the umbrella red thread.

Sincerely, the white lady, also because of the thick and thick, also in the sky.

Half a mortal heart, half a fairy, moth-eyebrow empty pay a thousand years.

Broken Bridge is a difficult bridge to break the world, the West Lake to renew the previous destiny.

Siu Ching is very naive, and she has the courage to go through life and death.

Drawing her sword to cut off the loser, she did not understand the white sister's hundred days of kindness.

The most hateful thing is that it hurts the sky and the sea, and the Buddha's Zen sweeps the ground with its evil traces.

This is the first time I've ever seen a white woman in the world, and I've never seen one.

It is a great honor to be able to see the previous generation's beautiful article, but the snake's heart was originally also entangled.

The Leifeng Pagoda is located near the lake, and the word "deserved" should be passed down forever.

Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai

Liang Zhu

The moon is white, the wind is clear, the flowers are attacking people, and the screen window and the green lamps are penetrating the double shadows. At the end of the night, all kinds of things are speechless, but you can still hear the sound of reading in the west building. The world's most important thing is that we are always together, helping each other and encouraging each other to go on the same path. The two of us have no secrets, and we are soulmates with each other. We have been together for several years, but we do not know that Yingtai is a girl. When the lotus flower comes out of the water, we will realize the bitterest love for each other. The handsome Confucian is a kind of elegant man, and the fair Jasper is also affectionate. They often met in front of flowers and under the moon, and made an alliance with each other in the mountains and the sea. The jade man has no intention to do anything, how many golden marriages can be made? Matchmakers' words and parents' destiny, they beat up the two lovebirds. What is love in this world? There's no hate in life and death. If we are not destined to be together in this life, we will have to wait for the next to reminisce about our old love. If we can't be together in life and death, we'll walk together on the road to the Yellow Springs. The first thing you need to do is to get a good look at the world, and then you'll be able to see it.