Nanyang poetry

Original text:

If the land sinks into mud, the pot is not suitable, and it will not hinder the planting of crops. ?

If it weren't for the care of our ancestors, who would have known about Caotang and Wolong?

Before Zhuge Liang was born, he was like a dragon trapped in the mud and didn't feel sick. Why does he care about hiding his tracks and farming? If Liu Bei hadn't been to the thatched cottage, who would know about Wolong?

2,' Water from the Shang Qi Hunting Nanyang Tong Zhongze Fu Ben' Jin Dynasty: Yuan Haowen

Original text:

Hunting from Shang Shuai's national weapon in Nanyang, traveling with Zhong Ze and Ding Yu.

Teenagers shoot tigers and become famous, and red feathers wait for food.

I used Shang Shuai's national weapon to hunt Nanyang, and I wrote an article on it with Zhong Ze and Ding Yu. Young Tiger Shooting Hero, commanding Red Feather Thousand Troops, careless.

3, "Tour Nanyang Qingling Spring" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Original text:

Cherish the sunset and love this cold spring.

Xi Hui chased the water, rippling and wandering.

Empty songs look at the clouds and the moon, and the songs are long and loose.

When the sun sets, everything is dazzling like a dream against the sunset glow, which makes people cherish this short-lived beauty. The clear spring water is pure and transparent, which makes people fondle it.

The afterglow of the sunset fell on the water. As time goes by, the afterglow on the water gradually gathers and dissipates eastward, as if it were yearning for and chasing the running water eastward. This situation makes the author homesick and can't be quiet for a long time.

Looking at the bright moon on the cloud and singing a folk song from my hometown, I never thought about it. I want to solve my homesickness and troubles, and miss my family and music. At the end of this song, even Gu Song couldn't help making a rustling sound.

4. Nanyang Fujian Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

Original text:

Don't be thin about fighting wine, but don't forget your original heart.

Sitting with an old friend hurts a wanderer.

Leave a face to complain about the grass, and spring thoughts hang down the sun.

Waving goodbye again and again will break your heart.

There is no shortage of wine, but Do not forget your initiative mind. The tramp sighed deeply at the departure of his old friend and was very sad. The sad face of parting will be resentful when you see grass, and you will pin your thoughts on the weeping willows in spring. Wave goodbye again and again, but when it comes to parting, heartbreak is still in vain.

5. Crossing Nanyang Tang Dynasty: Han Yu

Original text:

Outside the gate of Nanyang, the mulberry leaves the wheat green.

Before the line goes, the spring pigeons keep singing.

Outside the city gate of Nanyang, mulberries are green. Wanderers are not far away, and spring pigeons are chirping.