Are there any 56-character ancient poems? Urgent need.

There are too many seven-character rhymed poems

Yi Lu You's "Visit to Shanxi Village" (Song Dynasty)

Mo Xiao's farmer's wax wine is muddy, and the good years leave Guest foot chicken and dolphin.

The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way out, and there is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.

Xiao Gu followed Chunshe near, and his clothes were simple and old-fashioned.

From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.

2 Du Fu's "A Guest Arrives" (Tang Dynasty)

There is spring water in the south and north of the house, but I can see a flock of gulls coming every day.

The flower path has never been swept by visitors, and now the gate is opened for you.

Panxiang City has far less flavor, and the bottle and wine shops are poor and only have old fermented grains.

I am willing to drink with my neighbor and call across the fence to grab the remaining cup!

Three Prime Minister of Shu, Du Fu

Where can I find the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister? There is a lot of people outside Jinguan City.

The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sounds good in the sky through the leaves.

Three visits to the world have troubled the world, and two dynasties have helped the hearts of the old ministers.

He died before he left the army, which made the hero burst into tears!

Four Yellow Crane Tower Cui Hao

In the past, people had taken the Yellow Crane to go there, and the Yellow Crane Tower was vacant here.

The yellow crane will never return, and the white clouds will remain empty for thousands of years.

Qingchuan is surrounded by Hanyang trees and luxuriant grasses in Parrot Island.

Where is the country gate at dusk? The misty waves on the river make people sad.

Five Jiangzhou farewell to Xue Liuliu and eight other members, Liu Changqing

Unexpectedly, in his career, he received the imperial edict of excellence, and he knew nothing about the world and learned to sing drunk songs.

The moon is shining brightly on the river, and wild geese are passing by. There are many fallen trees in Huainan and there are many mountains in Chu.

I live here and like that Cangzhou is close. My shadow is as white as my hair.

Today, the people of Longzhong are old and ashamed, but they are still cautious about trouble.

Six Thoughts of Spring Huangfu Ran

The orioles sing and the swallows announce the new year, and there are thousands of dragons piled on the road in Mayi.

I live in Linhan Garden in Layer City, and my heart follows the bright moon to Hu Tian.

The brocade in the machine talks about eternal regret, while the flowers on the branches laugh and sleep alone upstairs.

To ask Yuan Rong Dou’s chariots and horses when they will return to Yanran.

Seven Palace Cis by Xue Feng

On the twelfth floor, the makeup is done, and on the Wangxian Tower, you can see the king.

The golden beast with a locked title is cold in a chain, and the copper dragon with dripping water makes the day longer.

After combing her bun, she returns to the mirror, and her robe is about to be changed to make it even more fragrant.

Peering through the curtains of the main palace from a distance, palace people in robes and hakama sweep the imperial bed.

Eight Jinse Li Shangyin

The Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, each string and one column reflects the past.

Zhuang Sheng was obsessed with butterflies in his morning dream, and looked forward to the emperor's spring heart with cuckoos.

The moon in the sea has tears, and the sun in Lantian is warm and the jade produces smoke.

This feeling can be remembered later, but it was already at a loss.

Nine Long March Mao Zedong

The Red Army is not afraid of the difficulties of the expedition, and it can only wait for thousands of rivers and mountains.

The five ridges are meandering and the waves are flowing, and the fog is majestic and muddy.

The golden sands and water beat against the clouds and cliffs are warm, while the iron cables across the Dadu Bridge are cold.

I am even happier that there is thousands of miles of snow in Minshan Mountain, and the three armies are all happy after the passing.

10 Reply to Ding Yuanzhen (Ouyang Xiu of the Song Dynasty)

The spring breeze will not reach the far end, and there will be no flowers in the mountain city in February.

There are still oranges on the branches under the heavy snow, and the bamboo shoots are about to sprout due to the freezing thunder.

Hearing the crow of wild geese at night makes me homesick, and I feel the beauty of things as I enter the New Year.

I was once a guest of flowers in Luoyang. Although the wild fragrance is late, there is no need to complain.

Eleven Yuzhou Deposits Wang Daoju Su Shi

I once heard that when I went to Yuzhou in May, the water was beating down the long pavilion. Only the soul of dreams lingers, and I am more prepared to discuss the history of the Tang Dynasty.

The boat passes through the old country every year, and the frost falls and the waves on the cold river recede. The dream of returning home will never come true in the winter night. I am tired of hearing the news on the ship.

Twelve He Zi nostalgic from Mianchi by Su Shi

Everywhere in life is similar, it should be like walking on snow and mud. Occasionally, there are fingers and claws left on the mud, and Feihong is counting things.

The old monk has died and a new pagoda has been built, and there is no reason to see the old inscriptions if the walls are broken. Do you still remember the rugged past? The road was long, people were trapped, and donkeys neighed.

On the Thirteenth Day, the official who came to Chaosan at the beginning went to Zhuguo again. Bai Juyi

Ziwei is in the misty sky today, and Chiling is in the earth the year before.

When you get water, a fish still moves its scales, and when you ride on a crane, you also gain energy.

He was ashamed of his high official status and did not dare to think that his family was poor.

Zhu Guoxun asked himself privately, what merits and virtues did he have?

Fourteen Ode to History Bai Juyi

Qin sharpened his sword to kill Li Si, and cooked Li Si in a boiling cauldron.

Poor Huang Qi went to Shangluo and lay idle in the white clouds singing purple zhi.

That was the flying machine flying to the top, and this one was Luan Huang flying out of the sky.

Those who go away are happy and those who come back are dead, so we know that misfortunes and blessings are not caused by nature.

On the 15th, yesterday I sent ten of my humble poems to Mr. Du Xianggong of Xichuan, and Mr. Xianggong also wrote a new poem by Bai Juyi

The poet is in Chengdu, and his power is different from that of ordinary generals.

The cut five words are both used as a yue, and the six meanings of Tao Jun are opened separately.

There are notes on the amazing scrolls, but there are no articles about the situation.

Although the number of articles is the same but the price is different, ten fish eyes are exchanged for ten Li pearls.

Sixteenth Self-Ode (Han Yu, Tang Dynasty)

A letter is written to the Nine Heavens in the morning, and is demoted to Chaoyang Road eight thousand in the evening.

This is a holy dynasty to eliminate bad governance, and dare to cherish the decay and decay.

Where is Yun Heng’s Qinling family? The snow embraces the blue and the horse stops moving forward.

I know that you have come from afar with purpose, so that you can take me back to the riverside.

On the 17th day, Bai Juyi sent the envoy Cui of Tangzhou to take office in person.

The envoys continued to visit the city and congratulated Cuihou alone.

As soon as Wu Mansion threw the frost slips away, Zhu Lunsi followed Ban Yu.

On departure, Xu Shaou will be sent off, and when arriving in Japan, they will be greeted by bamboo horses.

I only worry about the few guests and friends in the county house. Who will drink a few cups of spring wine?

On the 18th, I saw a poem sent directly to various ministers in the southern provinces during my free time. Bai Juyi

Relying on the immortals of heaven and the immortals of earth, exaggerating that one day is worth a thousand years.

The jute edict is better than the urn of immortality, but the white silk poems are too good for the interior scenes.

The clouds mistakenly live in Qingsuo land, and the wind and waves merge in the purple sky.

As Dong Cao gradually approached the west wall, Crane Jia could no longer use his whip.

Nineteenth: Climb the Liuzhou City Tower and send a letter to Zhangting to seal the four-state governor Liu Zongyuan

The high buildings on the city are connected to the wilderness, and the sea and sky are full of sorrow and thoughts.

The turbulent wind blows through the hibiscus water. The dense rain penetrated Xili wall obliquely.

The mountains and trees cover thousands of miles of sight, and the river flows like nine ileum.

When I came to Baiyue Tattoo Place, it was like a place where music and writing were stagnant.

Twenty Nostalgia for the Ancients in Xisai Mountain Liu Yuxi

Wang Jun’s boat sailed down to Yizhou, and the king of Jinling lost his spirit sadly.

Qianxun’s iron lock sank to the bottom of the river, and a flag fell out of the stone.

Many times in this life, the past has been forgotten, but Yamagata is still pillowed in the cold current.

From now on, the four seas are home, so the fortress is rustling and the reeds are rustling in autumn.

Twenty-one Relieving Sorrows (Part 1) Yuan Zhen

Xie Gong was the youngest to show pity for his daughter, so he married Qian Lou and was a good boy.

Looking at me, I have no clothes to search for a bag of water chestnuts, while others are selling wine and pulling out gold hairpins.

The wild vegetables are good for food, and the sweet and sweet cichlids are grown, and the fallen leaves add fuel to the ancient Sophora japonica.

Today's salary exceeds one hundred thousand, and I will pay tribute to the emperor and resume the camp.

Twenty-two Crossing South from Lizhou by Wen Tingyun

The empty water faces the slanting light. Qudao is vast and green.

The horses neighed on the waves and looked at the boat. People rested by the willow to wait for the boat to return.

There are several clumps of sand and grass, and a group of gulls are scattered, and a heron is flying over the vast river fields.

Who knows how to take a boat to look for Fan Li? The smoke and water in the five lakes only forget the opportunity.

Twenty-three Su Wu Temple Wen Tingyun

In front of the Han envoy, Su Wu’s soul was lost, and the tall trees in the ancient temple were at a loss.

The wild geese cut off Hu Tianyue by the clouds, and the sheep in Longshang returned to the grass smoke.

When I returned to Japan, the tower was not a tent. When I left, Guanjian was in the Ding year.

There is no marquis seal in Maoling, and I am crying towards the autumn waves in the river.

Twenty-Four Palace Poems by Xue Feng

On the twelfth floor, the makeup is done, and on the Wangxian Tower, you can see the king.

The golden beast with a locked title is cold in a chain, and the copper dragon with dripping water makes the day longer.

After combing her bun, she returns to the mirror, and her robe is about to be changed to make it even more fragrant.

Peering through the curtains of the main palace from a distance, palace people in robes and hakama sweep the imperial bed.

Twenty-five Poor Girl Qin Taoyu

Pengmen didn’t know Qiluoxiang, so he hurt himself by asking a good matchmaker.

Who loves fashion and high style, but pities the current world of restrained dressing.

Dare to praise the skills of the needle with all ten fingers, and do not draw the eyebrows into elongation.

I hate to press gold thread every year to make wedding clothes for others.