Are there ten poems or words with "yellow"

Ouyang Yi said that Huang Ju had been away from home for fourteen years.

Xu Yanruo's script became a story of Huang Mao in the South China Sea, but he will never become a monk.

Qian Liu said that the Yellow River Letter will be clarified one day, and it should be difficult for future generations to follow it.

Zhang Ziju's Huashan Mountain is beautiful, and the Yellow River is full of brilliance.

In Du Guangting, the winding path of frost carving is cold and white, and the village under the wild goose shines yellow.

Du Guangting said he wanted to send a message to Prime Minister Huang, but Ren Xin first heard of Guo Xihou.

Anonymous mocked Cui Lian, the manager, for not liking our king and his solution to the contest between Huang Chao and the king.

Hanyu Mountain is pale (Zhongtiao Mountain is in the west of the Yellow River), the river is yellow, the waves are gone, and pines and cypresses are on the mountain.

Mrs. Zhang's sentence, "The bee is surprised at first, and the yellow bird is on the branch." (catkin)

Yi Mengchang's words are that the golden lamp drips residual wine, and the beauty sprays extraordinary fragrance. (The title is Abelmoschus manihot)

Shi Siming's cherry poem Cherry, half red and half yellow, half with Wang Huai, half with Zhouzhi.

Han wo returned early after dusk, and when he returned, his clothes were full of hangovers and the wind was full of acacia.

Chu tsai's sentence "get on the horse and relax, go out and lean on money lightly."

Li Yu's words are morning glory, standing in the sunshine by the river. Huang Gu's daughter looked at each other from a distance.

Gu Yu's two peace elegies, the evil wind blows Artemisia annua, and the elegy crosses the autumn water. Horses and chariots back to the city, lonely grave moonlight.

Li Bai's two poems, Xianghe Ci, Xing, meet in the world of mortals and draw a golden whip together. Every family is hanging in Yangli, and your home is there.

Zhang Hu sang and read five songs. Lang went to pick cucumbers, Lang came to collect red dates, and Lang cultivated Ma Tian, which is now Xishe Road.

Guan Xiu's Three Miscellaneous Songs and Youth Travel are as white as jade and crazy about Qujiang music. Get a golden saddle right away and you will get a new bet.

Linghu Chu's miscellaneous songs are far from Liu's two golden spikes, and Wutong jasper branches. The news of spring is broken, and it is time to return sooner or later.

Dai Shulun's Zaqu "New Parting Hands, Never Parting". I feel lonely after dusk.

Cui Za, the king of songs, wandered away from Wang Sun, frequently watching yellow birds fly. Chuncao must be mistaken. He can't go back.

Feng Xue Zage Ci Hua He Manzi is an old man in Huai, who loves chrysanthemums in his hometown. Since he made friends with me now, he has been full of hatred.

The trees in Zhang Zaqu's palace are cold and green, and the Shenchi is full of waves. It snows all night in Huangshan, and there are many geese in Weishui.

Wang Ji has been to five restaurants (one title is Hotel Wall). Luoyang has no government, and Chang 'an lacks a master. The gold is not sold out and the restaurant is poor.

Zhang Jiuling named He Sheng to make Hangu Pass as Hangu Pass. Although Hangu Pass is very dangerous, the Yellow River has been restored. There is no separation between the sacred heart, so the city is closed.

Song Wenzhi injured Cao Niang's two songs, Hebo was fond of jade, and Feng Yi wanted to be a prostitute. He told people not to pollute the Yellow River.

In Wang Boshan, the sorrow of the Yangtze River has stagnated, and Wan Li's thoughts will return.

Zhang said that he was rewarded by Yuwen Huangmen to turn wine into dew, and it was windy. Also got the reward of Huang Ge, willing to be a blackhead.

Zhang said that the five yellow flowers in the poem of No.9 Cornus Mountain are suitable for drinking, and the clear moon is easy to climb.

It is too complicated to see yellow leaves and white heads in Yuezhou.

Zhang Xi and Huang Ye, presented by Zhang Xuan's fellow travelers, came from Lop and Baiyun and came out of the emperor's hometown because of the wind.

Zheng Shubin left his relatives and friends Wan Li, who had a career of nearly a hundred years. I don't know where to go.

Cui's grandson swam past him and watched the yellow birds fly frequently. Chuncao must be mistaken. He can't go back.

In ancient times, the golden steps were swept by Cui, and the flying frost was as bright as snow. I can't bear to see the autumn moon when the curtains are up.

Leaf pear (a kind of begonia, together with yellow furan) was scattered on the grass beside the steps, gently foil with the wind outside. The oriole failed to make up for it and took it to Weiyang Palace.

Li Jie sent Wu Shu to Beijing to bid farewell to the sunset. He yearns for Huangshan Road, and there is no reason not to think about it.

Wang Changling served as a general in the army, but it was dark during the day. He was covered with golden armor on three sides, but he only dared to give it back.

Li Bai met in the world of mortals with a golden whip. Every family is weeping willows, and your home is here.

Li Bai drank in Longshan on the 9 th, and Huang Hua laughed at the ministers.

Li Bai cried that Xuancheng was good at brewing old springs.

Xue Wusheng's midnight song (Cui Shi, with ancient meaning) sweeps the golden steps, flying frost like snow, swaying curtains, and it is difficult to see the autumn moon.

Zhu Bin climbs the stairs (Wang Zhihuan's poem), the mountains cover the day, and all rivers run into the sea, but you expand your horizons by 300 miles and climb to a higher level.

Du fu's six quatrains back to the foot of the stream, oblique light turns to the waist of the tree.

Du Fu's Twelve Sorrow Poems are also autumn on the river, and the fire clouds do not move.

There are 100 untitled poems on the banks of Qianqi River (a poem by Xie Qian). Light clouds are not frost-proof, and trees and oranges begin to turn yellow. Everyone knows that the breeze is fragrant.

Qian Qi's one hundred Untitled Poems by You Jiang (written by Xie Qian) are empty, like old clothes. The yellow crane has no intention of falling down. Always smile to make him look good.

There are 100 untitled poems (a poem by Xie Qian) about the river trip in Qian Qi. All the trees have been cleared of frost, and jiangbiancun is busy. So, I became familiar with the stream and the ecliptic, and dreamed of fragrance all night.

Twenty-two miscellaneous poems on Lantian River in Qianqi. When I was injured in autumn, my head turned white and Qiu Lai's leaves turned yellow. I scratch my head at the yellow leaves, and I feel sad with you.

Huang Furan saw the wall of Hongze Pavilion, and the ministers of the Ministry of Rites wrote poems about the wall of Hongze Pavilion, leaving yellow silk characters in the air. Every year, travelers feel sad when they walk on the water.

Liu's stone is very beautiful, and the moss is covered with yellow flowers. There are also spring mountain apricots, whose branches are as light as makeup.

Wang Zhihuan (Zhu Binshi), the heron building, covered the day with mountains, exhausted the golden river with the sea, and climbed a flight of stairs, which broadened the horizon by 300 miles.

Send a small school word first, the clouds will open in June, and the three peaks will play green hills.

Rong Hong's parting work (Dai Shulun's poem) never left the apricot blossom branch. I didn't know my loneliness until I closed at dusk.

In Dai Shulun's thatched cottage, a man and a man are holding bowls, which are far apart. The land is thin without Huang Du, and the spring grass is deeper.

Dai Shulun's New Parting (a poem written by Rong Yu) has never left the apricot blossom branch. After hiding in the boudoir at dusk, my lonely heart knows.

In autumn, Lu Lun and Li Yi lost their minds, and the leaves in Qiu Lai turned yellow. Scratching at the yellow leaves, they grieve with you.

Li Yishilou sees the mountains and the moon (Su Qingshan Yishilou). Zi Sai Shou Nian, Huangshazhai Road is poor. So I'll stay and see the moonstone building tonight.

Li Yijin Wuzi embroidered the silver saddle phoenix of Boshan furnace. At dusk, I don't climb or fold, and I begin to want to live in the dark.

The two pale Zhongtiao Mountains on Pu Zhong Road-Changdang Mountain-are extremely strange in shape. I want to cross their cliffs and cross the Yellow River.

Si Kongshu's Farewell to Lu Lun (a poem by Lun Bieshu) has been rewarded for many months, and there is no sorrow in autumn. How to Say Goodbye to Jun is another chrysanthemum of Huang.

Wang Jian's deserted garden was covered with frost in the morning and the hedge was broken. When sweeping the yellow leaves, there will be occasional bumps.

Still complaining about his wife sweeping the golden steps, the frost is as bright as snow. The curtain bounced up, and he couldn't bear to see the autumn moon.

Shangliu Qushui Temple surrounds the monk's room, climbing branches and placing medicine bags. Oranges on Dongting Mountain in first frost should also be yellow.

Xie-shaped Jiangnan Mengdong Jiangnan Mengdong, the ear is as soft as cotton, the moss is cracked, and kumquat pomelo is hung.

Ancient jade, evil wind blowing Artemisia annua, elegy flowers autumn water. But the horses and chariots returned to the city, and the solitary grave was bright.

Linghu Chu is far away from the willow with two golden spikes and the phoenix tree with jasper branches.

Wang Yalong went to the border state and sang his head. Clouds and yellow clouds know that the plug is near, and grass and white see the autumn.

Two poems by Liu Yuxi entitled "Cold Sha Xue" appeared in Ezhou.