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Reading Complete Works of China's Classical Poetry

Nine points of sadness, autumn is also angry! A bleak, withered vegetation, decline. If it's a long trip, climb the mountain and go back near the water. The sky is clear, lonely and clear. People who are sad, sad, thin and cold will be new after leaving. The poor are worried about their dereliction of duty, uneven ambition, embarrassment and friendless, and private disappointment and pity. Swallow's words return to Xi, cicada is silent and silent. Wild geese swim south, and chickens crow. Shen Dan was alone, but not sleepy, mourning the crickets' night calls. Time flies and you can't stay long. Sadness, poverty, sadness, loneliness, beauty and heart. It's super easy to leave home and come to a distant guest! You can't change your mind, but you can't do anything without knowing! Complaining, upset, forgetting to eat and sleep. At first glance, Xi Tao is full of profound meaning, but your heart is full of differences. You can't see the car driving home. Leaning on my heart, I will take a long breath and my tears will flow down. Generosity is absolutely impossible, and confusion is in the middle. What's the point of personal pity? My heart is pounding. The emperor divided the four seasons equally and secretly loved this autumn. Since the Millennium is covered with flowers, I will wear this raft. Go to the bright day and attack the long night. The one who leaves fragrance is strong, and the rest is sad. Autumn is the first time to quit the Millennium, and winter is the second time to apply severe cream. Xia Meng Xi, who returned to Taiwan Province, fell into sorrow. The leaves are colorless, the branches are annoying and cross. Overflow will stop, but Ke seems to be yellow. Very sad, and black and blue. However, it will fall because of disputes, and I hate losing it. I'm going to the next section, and I'm pretending to chat. 30 years old, suddenly very anxious, afraid of living longer. From time to time, I lament the rest of my life and meet the noise of this world. Lonely and tolerant, crickets sing in this west hall. I am full of anxiety, so I don't care about many things. The moon is full of breath and there are stars on the steps. Hua Hui, a sad thief, has been applied and has many beautiful houses. He Zenghua is so vain that he flies from the wind and rain! I thought you were serving this alone, and being strong is no different from being strong. Qi Min's idea is unreasonable, he will go to jun and gaoxiang. I feel so sad, I hope to see it at first sight. Resentment leads to separation, while middle knot leads to injury. Didn't you think of Xi? The door of the princess is nine heavy! The fierce dog barks, but the beam is closed. When will the emperor's desire overflow and Qiu Lin's sorrow be rewarded? Stand alone and defend this place, screaming at the sky! When is an ordinary job smart? Back the rope and correct the mistake! Take a horse instead of riding, and take the road by strategy. In this world, without ambition, sincerity can do well. You're not like that, so? ? Jump away. The geese are swaying and the phoenix is flying higher and higher. I know it's hard to get in, but it's hard to get in. Birds have a place to live, but phoenix has nothing to collect. The original title was silent, and I was tasted by a gentleman. The squire is 90 years old, but he has never seen his horse. What do you mean safe and sound? Emperor Phoenix lived a quiet life? It is easy to get old and vulgar, and the world is getting worse. Today's stage is to gain weight. An ambitious horse hides and can't see Xi, while the Phoenix Emperor flies high but doesn't fall. Birds and beasts still know what the wise man of He Yun did wrong. Horses are not eager for success, and phoenixes are not greedy. You abandoned the distance and didn't visit Xi, although what was the initial loyalty? I want to be lonely, but I dare not forget my early virtue. It hurts to be sad. What is the acme of Feng Yuyu? Frost dew is miserable and sad, but I am glad in my heart. The increase of snow and snow is a sign of the coming end. Fortunately, the original worry remains to be seen, and the wilderness will die with the weeds. From the original road to the path, the road is blocked and impassable. I want to drive along the path and make it flat, but I don't know where it came from. But I was confused in the middle, and I learned by eucalyptus. Stupid and shallow in nature, restless in faith. Stealing beauty is full of enthusiasm, and I am afraid that the times are not solid. When is an ordinary job smart? Break the rules and chisel instead! Geng Jie was alone with xi, originally longing for the sage's legacy. Pride in troubled times is not Yu Xin's pleasure. Better be poor than poor in name only. If you don't eat enough, you should dress carefully to keep warm. I admire the poet's legacy. I was very interested in vegetarian food. It is stubborn and unprovoked, and it is boundless. There is no clothes to protect you in winter, for fear of death, you will not see spring. The beautiful autumn has gone, the night is Xi, and my heart is dazzling and sad. Spring and autumn are soaring, but the day is high but sad. Hand it in at four o'clock and die at Xi's age. Yin He can't be with this couple. During the day, it will enter Xi at night and the bright moon will be destroyed. At the age of 18, I suddenly disappeared, but as I got older in Ran Ran, I became more relaxed. I'm content, but I'm hopelessly disappointed. The sadness in the middle is sad, so long that it can't breathe and get worse. With the passage of time, the old man has nowhere to go. Things are awkward, but they are moving forward, and they are hesitant after staying for a long time. Why is there a flood of clouds? Cover the bright moon. Loyalty is clear and original, but it is clumsy and not the latest. It turns out that Haotian's show is awkward, and clouds cover the fog. Stealing without talking to yourself is loyalty or filth. Yao Shun resisted embarrassment. Why are you jealous? Be accused of being unfriendly. The sun and moon are dim and flawed. Besides, the affairs of a country are complicated and complicated. Lotus embarrassed me, but I can't take it with me. I am arrogant, but I am arrogant, and I have a negative attitude towards Geng Jie. I hate the beauty of cultivation and the generosity of a good wife. Many people linger on, making progress day by day, but the beauty is far away. Farmers no longer farm, they are tolerant and afraid of the filth of the fields. There are many personal things, and it is dangerous to lose them after stealing them. The world is much the same, dazzling, why not ruin your reputation! Today, I look in the mirror, but I can still hide. I would like to send a message that my husband is a meteor and the Qiang people are suddenly in trouble. The pawn covers this cloud, and there is no light and dark desert. Yao and Shun all have their own positions, and they are comfortable with pillows. I dare not complain about the world, but how can I accept this advice? Use the horse's sobriety and her husband's strong strategy to control safety? I'm sorry there are no battlements, but what are the benefits of reintroduction? I am flying endlessly, and I am worried. If you live in heaven and on earth, you will fail and not succeed. The original is stagnant, I haven't seen Xi, but I still want to be famous in the world. However, if you don't meet Xi, you will suffer from it. How thin is the sudden surge? State-owned horses don't know how to take advantage, so how can they be more harsh? Ning Qi was lying under the car, and Huan Gong heard about it. No Bole, good relations. Who can make it famous today? I don't cry, but I get it with my heart. I am loyal to my pure desire, and I am jealous of being left behind. I got a black body and left Xi. I set my eyes on the clouds. Use the essence to make the immortal shine. The habit of white neon is happiness, while the spirit of the group is rich. The wandering of the left rosefinch and the wandering of the right black dragon. It belongs to Schleswig, an official of Feilian. The former is light and awkward, while the latter is obedient. It's a snake carrying a cloud flag, which is easy to ride. It is impossible to change the design and design, so it is original for Tibet. The goodness of coming to heaven is good, and you are safe! -The wind suddenly came. Wang Nai put on his lapel and said, "Come on, the wind! What am I doing with Shu Ren? " Song Yu said to him: "This is the only king's ear, and Shu Ren is at ease." Wang Yue said: "Those who have the wind of a husband and the spirit of a land of husbands come freely, regardless of their position. How can I say that my son thinks I am alone? " Song Yu said to him, "I heard from the teacher that there is not a word of truth in the story. If it is entrusted by people, the atmosphere will be different. " The King of Qi said, "If the husband's wind is the beginning, then it will be safe." Song Yu said to him: "The husband's wind was born in the ground and began at the end of Qingping. Invasion of the valley, anger at the mouth of the soil bag. The fate of Mount Tai lies in dancing under the pine and cypress. Wandering, arousing anger. Thunder, go back to the wrong point. Cut down trees by cutting stones, and kill Lin Mang at the tip. Until it will also decline, torn by Li, and move with fists. This is a discontinuous transfer. So, when it is cool and magnificent, it floats and lifts. Take Gaolingcheng and enter the deep palace. Dihua leaves vibrate, wander between cinnamon peppers, soar on water flowers, and hit the essence of hibiscus flowers. Eating grass far away from Qin Heng. Almost new, and always Yang. Going back to the cave to drive the mausoleum, it is fragrant. Then stroll through the atrium, go north to Yutang, meet at Luowei and cross the bridal chamber. This is the wind of kings. So people are in the wind, straight and sad, cool and cool. Clear and clear, the more you get sick, the more you analyze. Inventing eyes and ears makes the body better and more convenient. This so-called the glory of the king is also. " The king said, "It's good to talk about things! How can you smell the wind in Shu Ren? " Song Yu said, "The wind in Shu Ren suddenly rises in the mean alley and raises dust. Apollo was very angry and banged on the door. Moving sand and blowing dust; It's horrible and muddy, and it's not just rotten. Evil is thinner than an urn, as for the house. So in the wind, it looks like a person, straight and gloomy, driving away the temperature and causing humidity. The center is miserable, and the disease causes heat. The middle lip is the center and the eye is the center. If you get it, you will live, and if you die, you will die. This so-called Shu Ren female wind also. " The book of songs is preferred. The Book of Songs is the first collection of poems in China, with a total of 305 poems from the early years of the Western Zhou Dynasty to the middle of the Spring and Autumn Period (there are also 6 poems of sound, which are omitted). Formerly known as "Poetry", it was regarded as a classic by Confucian scholars in the Han Dynasty, but it was called "The Book of Songs", also known as "Poetry 300". He initiated the excellent tradition of realism in China's ancient poetry creation. The content in The Book of Songs, in terms of its original nature, is the lyrics of songs. Mozi Meng Gong said, "There are 300 ode poems, 300 string poems, 300 song poems and 300 dance poems." It means that there are more than 300 poems, all of which can be recited, played with musical instruments, sung and accompanied by dances. "Historical Records Confucius Family" also said: "Three hundred and fifty poems were written by Confucius, in order to combine Shao, Wu, elegance and praise." Although these statements are still possible to be discussed, there is no doubt that the Book of Songs was closely related to music and dance in ancient times. Secondly, Tang poetry. Needless to say, there are a series of historical stories to prove all this, that is, geisha were proud of singing the poems of frontier poets, and poets also used how many people could sing their works and which famous geisha were as indicators to measure their influence. This is also the main way of "publishing" Tang poetry in those days. Since you can't even sing, let alone recite. Of course, there are Song Ci. From Dongpo's poem entitled "Looking up, I found it was moonlight …", you can feel how pleasant it is to recite it!