Complete works of 300 ancient poems

1. Han Yuefu's "Jiangnan": Jiangnan can pick lotus leaves, what about lotus leaves. Fish are frolicking among the lotus leaves. Fish hits the lotus leaf east, fish hits the lotus leaf west, fish hits the lotus leaf south, and fish hits the lotus leaf north.

2. The Northern Dynasty folk song "Chile Song": Chile River, under the Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like the sky, and the cage covers four fields. The sky is wild, and the wind and grass are moving to see cattle and sheep.

3. Luo Yong Goose: Goose, Goose, Goose, think about it. White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.

4. Li Qiao's Wind: Autumn leaves can bloom on February 3rd. Scraping the river surface can set off several huge waves in thousands of feet, and blowing bamboo can make tens of thousands of poles tilt.

5. He Zhangzhi's "Chanting Willow": Jasper is dressed as a tree, and thousands of green tapestries hang down. I don't know who cut the thin leaves, but the spring breeze in February is like scissors.

6. Wang Zhihuan's Liangzhou Ci: The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is an isolated city-Wan Ren. Why use the elegy of willow to complain about the delay of spring, old Yumenguan, a spring breeze is not blowing!

7. Wang Zhihuan's "In the Heron Villa": The mountains cover the daytime, and the sea drains the golden river. By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

8. Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn": This morning in spring, I woke up easily, surrounded by birds singing. How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

9. William Wang's Liangzhou Ci: A glass of glowing wine urges you to drink the pipa immediately. Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

10. Wang Changling's "The Great Wall": Qin Guan Mingyue, people did not return on the Long March. If Wei Qing, who attacked Longcheng, and Li Guang, the flying general, were alive today, the Huns would not be allowed to go south to spend their horses in Yinshan.

1 1. Wang Changling's "Farewell to Furong Inn and Xin Qiji": It's cold and rainy at night in Wu, seeing off guests in Chushan. Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

12. Wang Wei, Chai Lu: There seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

13. Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi": Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their relatives when they go out to the sun.

14. Wang Wei's "Holidays in the Mountains Think of Brothers in Shandong": Being in a foreign land, I miss my family twice every festive season. When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.

15. Li Bai's quiet night thinking: The foot of the bed is bright, and there is frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

16. Li Bai's "Gulang Yuexing": I didn't know the moon when I was young, so I called it Bai Ye. I suspect it is Yao's platform, flying in the sky. Fairy Diaojiaolou, Yushu, Tuantuan. The white rabbit smashed the medicine and asked who to eat with.

17. Li Bai's "Looking at Lushan Waterfall": Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs far away from thousands of rivers. On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth.

18. Li Bai's Gift for Wang Lun: Li Bai was about to leave by boat when he suddenly heard a song on the shore. Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

19. Li Bai's Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou: An old friend left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

20. Li Bai's "Send Bai Di City Early": A thousand miles away in Jiangling, one day. The cries of apes on both sides of the strait are still unconsciously crowing in their ears, and the canoe has passed the heavy green hills.

2 1. Li Bai sees Tianmen Mountain: Tianmen breaks the Chu River and opens the Higashi Shimizu River. The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

22. Gao Shi's Don't Be a Big Boy: Thousands of miles away, in the daytime in Huang Yun, the north wind blows geese and snow in succession. A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?

23. Du Fu's quatrains: Two orioles sing green willows and a row of egrets soar into the sky. My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

24. Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night": Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. The wild path is dark, and the river is bright. Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.

25. Du Fu's quatrains: The evening is beautiful, and the flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

26. Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside": Huang Si's maiden is full of flowers and thousands of flowers are low. The butterflies in the flowers are dancing, and the soft yinger in freedom is just singing happily.

27. Meng Jiao's Ode to a Wanderer: The thread in the hands of a loving mother makes clothes for her wayward son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. But how much love there is in that inch-long grass, have you got three rays of spring?

28. Liu Zongyuan's Jiang Xue: There are no birds in hundreds of mountains, and there are no footprints in thousands of roads. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.

29. Jia Dao's suicide note: I asked your student under a pine tree, "My teacher," he replied, "went to collect medicine." However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .

30. Zhang Ji's a night-mooring near maple bridge: On a cold night, Jiang Feng sleeps while fishing. In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

3 1. Zhang's "Fishing Songs": Egrets fly in front of the Cisai Mountain, and the peach blossoms are flowing. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

32. Lulun's Sediments: In the bright moonlight, geese soar, and the chief of the Tatar people runs away in the dark. I was about to lead the light cavalry to catch up when the snow fell full of bows and knives.

33 Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting Lake": the lake is full of moonlight, and there is no wind mirror on the pool surface. Looking at Dongting from a distance, there is a green snail in the silver plate.

34. Liu Yuxi's Waves on the Sand: The Yellow River twists and turns in Wan Li sand, and waves and strong winds blow from the horizon. Since you are from the sky, and now you seem to fly directly to the Milky Way, please take me to the sky, gather in the Milky Way, and go to the home of Cowherd and Weaver Girl together.

35. Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass: The vast grass crosses the plain and comes and goes with the four seasons. Wildfire can't burn it out, but the spring breeze can revive it. Weeds and wild flowers are all over the ancient road, and the end of the grass in the sun is your journey. Ah, my friend's prince, it's sad that you left again.

36. Bai Juyi's "On the Pool": The little doll punted and stole the white lotus. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.

37. Bai Juyi's "Recalling Jiangnan": Jiangnan is good and the scenery is old. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. How can we make people not miss Jiangnan?

38. Li Shen's Sympathy for Farmers (I): Weeding is at noon, and sweat drips into the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?

39. Li Shen's "Compassion for Farmers" (II): If a millet is planted in spring, 10,000 seeds will be harvested in autumn. There is no waste of heaven and earth, and the toiling peasants are still starving to death.

40. Du Mu's "Mountain Walk": The cold mountain is far away, and there are people in the depths of the white clouds. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers.

4 1. Du Mu's Qingming Festival: It rains a lot during Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. Excuse me, where is the restaurant? The shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.

42. Du Mu's "Jiangnan Spring": thousands of miles are green and red, and the water town is full of wine flags. More than 480 ancient temples were left in the Southern Dynasties, and countless pagodas were shrouded in wind and rain.

43. Li Shangyin's Le Garden Scenic Area: With the twilight shadow in my heart, I rushed to the ancient plain. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.

44. Luo Yin's Bee: No matter the flat land or the top of the mountain, it occupies infinite scenery. After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?

45. Hu Ling's Children Fishing: A unkempt little boy sat by a raspberry and moss and learned to draw a bow. Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

46. Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman on the River: People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of perch. Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.

47. Wang Anshi's January Day: firecrackers are one year old, and the spring breeze warms Tu Su. The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old.

48. Wang Anshi's "Dengguazhou": Guazhou in Jingkou is a water room, and Zhongshan is only separated by several mountains. The gentle spring breeze turns green again, but, moon in the sky, when can you take me home?

49. Wang Anshi's "Mr. Shu Huyin's Wall": Mao Yan often sweeps without moss, and plants flowers and trees by hand. One water protects the field and surrounds the green, and two mountains send green.

50. Su Shi's "Drunken Book of Looking at the Lake Building on June 27th": Dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, while white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

5 1. Drink the rain on Lake Sushi after the Qing Dynasty: the water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

52. Su Shi's "Hui Chong Riverside Scene": Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and duck prophets in spring water heating. The beach is covered with wormwood, asparagus is beginning to sprout, and puffer fish are preparing to swim upstream from the sea back to the river.

53. Su Shi's "Topic Xilin Wall": From one side of the mountain, the distance is different. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

54. Li Qingzhao's "Summer quatrains": Life is a hero, and death is a ghost. Today, people still miss Xiang Yu because he refused to live and returned to the East.

55. Lu You's Xiuzi: I didn't know everything was empty until I died, but I looked at Kyushu sadly. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

56. Lu You's Feeling of Going Out of the Hedge Gate to Meet the Cold in Autumn Night: Three rivers enter the sea in Wan Li, and five thousand mountains climb skyscrapers. The adherents wept in the dust and looked south to Julian Waghann for another year.

57. Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Mixed with Pastoral Glory" (Option 1): The children in the village mind their own affairs. Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

58. Fan Chengda's Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous Fun (Option 2): Plums are golden and apricots are fat, wheat is gray, and cauliflower is sparse. No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly

59. Yang Wanli's "Little Pool": The spring eyes are silent and pity the trickle, and the shade of the trees shines on the water. The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.

60. Yang Wanli's "Seeing the Forest at Jingci Temple": After all, in mid-June, the scenery of the West Lake was different from that at four o'clock. Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun.

6 1. Zhu's "Spring Day": Winning the day to find the fragrant shore, the vast scenery is new. Everyone can see the face of spring, the spring breeze blows flowers open, thousands of purple, and the scene of spring is everywhere.

62. Lin Sheng's Title of Lin 'an Mansion: When will the West Lake dance stop? Warm winds make tourists drunk and make Hangzhou a continent.

63. Ye Shao's "The Garden is Worthless": You have to pity your dog's teeth and print moss, but you can't beat Chai Fei for a long time. But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall.

64. Weng Juan's April in the Country: The green hills are full of mountains and the white river is full of rain. In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

65. Gao Ding's "Village Residence": The grass grows in February, and the willows on the embankment are drunk with spring smoke. The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

66. Wang Mian's Mo Mei: The first tree in the West Wild Goose Lake, my home, has light ink marks. Don't praise the good color, as long as it is clear and full of dried Kun.

67. Yu Qian's Ode to Lime: If a thousand hammers hit a deep mountain, the fire will burn idle. Don't be afraid of being smashed to pieces, leaving innocence in the world.

68. Zheng Xie Bamboo Stone: I insist that the green hills are not relaxed, and the roots are breaking rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.

69. Yuan Mei's "What I See": The shepherd boy rides the ox and the song vibrates Lin Yue. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

70. Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems": Kyushu is angry with thunder and investigates its sorrow. I suggest that God stand up again, let go of his talents and don't stick to a pattern.

After the "shower" died, I knew everything was empty, but I was sad to see Kyushu. Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

1 1 The Storm on the 4th of April lies in a lonely village, not mourning for myself, but thinking about defending our country. Lying in the dead of night listening to the wind and rain, iron horse glacier dream.

"Feeling the autumn night will dawn at the hedge door to meet the cold" Three Wan Li rivers enter the sea, and five thousand mountains climb skyscrapers. The adherents wept in the dust and looked south at Julian Waghann for another year.

"Confession" Wanli seeks to seal Hou, and defends Liangzhou with one horse. Where is the dream of closing the river, the dust darkens the old mink and fur. The Hu people are still alive, the temples are frosty in autumn, and the affectionate tears are dry. Who knows, the heart is in Tianshan, and it is always in Cangzhou!

"Book Anger" knew from an early age that the world was hard to tolerate, and the Central Plains looked at the mountains. It snowed all night in the building, and the autumn wind dispersed in the iron horse. Stuck on the Great Wall and make an empty promise, the sideburns in the mirror have long faded. "Being a teacher" is a real name, and it can't compare with anyone in a thousand years.

In the fifteenth year of Guan Shanyue and Zhao Rong, the generals arrived without fighting. Zhu dances heavily, but the horse is fat and the bow is broken. Garrison Diao Dou urged the moon to set and joined the army at the age of 30. Who knows the heart of a strong man in a flute? The sand head is empty, and the bones are taken. When the Central Plains heard about the war, some descendants turned against Hu Chuan. The adherents are dying and looking forward to recovery, and they are crying tonight!

Guan Shanyue, Xiuer, the feeling of going out to meet the cold in autumn night, the storm on November 4, reading Xiuer in winter night, Guan Shanyue, book anger, peasant sigh, Huangzhou, long song line.

Goose, goose, ode to goose, think of Xiang Tiange. White feathers, floating in green water; The red soles of the feet stir the clear water.

The majesty of Mount Tai in Wangfu! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu .. magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north. Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, birds are flying around in front of my nervous eyes ... trying to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.

Spring thinking Li Bai, you are like jade in the north, and I am a mulberry with green branches. When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago. Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ? Farewell, Wang Wei. I got off the horse and gave you a toast. I asked where you were going and why. You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life. Just left, I want to ask again, look at the white clouds floating.

The pass is cold in August, and cicadas sing mulberry trees. Through the gate and back, along the way, nothing but yellow reeds and grass. Heroes come to you and the ice, and they bury their lives in the dust. Learn to boast about brave rangers and horses.

Wang Changling drinks, my horse, while we cross the autumn waters! The stream is cold and the wind is like a sword. The sunset on the vast battlefield has not yet fallen, and I saw Lintao County in the distance in the dark. The Great Wall once fought a fierce battle, saying that the frontier soldiers were in high spirits. Since ancient times, there have been sandstorms, bones everywhere and weeds everywhere.