Ancient poems related to Xi 'an

1, Chang 'an Spring Table-Tang Dynasty: Lu Lun

The east wind blows, and the gentle spring rain sprinkles the green hills; Seen from the height of the hill, the buildings in Chang 'an City are layered.

Hometown is in a dream, when can I return; Winter went to spring, and in Laizhou, Jiangxi, several people returned to China. A work by Chunsheng: Spring is coming.

Outside Chang 'an, the Ye Yuan River criss-crosses, extending beyond the clouds on the horizon, and inside Chang 'an, the palaces in the palaces are shrouded in a sunset.

Who knows that I am a scholar, born in troubled times, alone, white-haired, haggard, wandering in the desolate mountains.

The east wind is blowing, and the spring rain is slightly sprinkled on the green hills; From a distance, the houses in Chang 'an city are stacked and the grass is idle. Hometown is in a dream, when will it be returned? When winter goes and spring comes, boats come and go on the river, and a few people can go home.

Outside Chang 'an, rivers and Yuan Ye crisscross, extending beyond the clouds in the horizon. In Chang 'an, the uneven level of the palace is shrouded in the sunset. Who knows that I am a scholar, born in troubled times, alone, with white hair and haggard face, wandering in the remote Qin Guan.

2. Spend a long and quiet autumn.

Tang Dynasty: Du Mu

The tower stands tall, standing on an autumn tree; The sky is clear and transparent, like a mirror with Xi's dust on it.

Autumn is so lofty and boundless, compared with the height of the mountain, the momentum is difficult to distinguish.

The pavilion leans against the frost forest, and the sky is like a mirror without fiber.

The majestic Nanshan and the refreshing autumn colors do not compete with each other.

3, "Youth Tour on the Ancient Road of Chang 'an Ma Yan"-Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

On the ancient road of Chang 'an, riding a thin horse slowly, Gao Liu Qiu Chan screamed. The sun is shining and the autumn wind is blowing gently. I look at the sky and see it falling from all directions. (Island One Works: Birds)

The clouds that have gone are traceless. Where is the expectation of the past? The spirit of debauchery has faded, and there are fewer drinking companions in the past. Now I am not as young as before.

Walking slowly on the ancient Chang 'an Road on a thin horse, the tall willow Qiu Chan hissed. At sunset, the autumn wind blows hard on vilen. I looked up and saw the sky hanging from all directions.

Where is the expectation for the past? My interest in traveling and drinking has declined, and there were very few friends who used to drink. Now I am not as young as I used to be.

4. Late Autumn in Chang 'an/Hope in Autumn/Evening in Autumn —— Tang Dynasty: Zhao Wei.

Clouds and things are sad and clear, and the Han Palace moves in high autumn.

When the stars are broken, the flute touches the ground.

Purple half-open fence is quiet, and red is full of lotus worries.

Beautiful perch, empty wearing a southern crown to learn Chu prisoners.

At dawn, the clouds climb and swim all over the sky, and the tower hall touches the sky. The stars are dotted with geese flying south in traffic jams, and I am leaning alone in the building in the melodious flute.

Colorful chrysanthemums spit lightly, and red-violet petals worry. It's a pity that the bass can't go back when it's beautiful, and Dai Chuguan learns to count prisoners.

5. Chang 'an Spring-Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The willow branches in Qingmen are weak, and the east wind blows golden.

Jiedong wine is thin and drunk, easy to wake up, and can't be sold with eyes full of spring worries.

The willows outside the door droop feebly, and the east wind in spring makes the willows golden.

The strength of East Street is too small. When you are drunk, you will easily wake up, and you will still be full of sadness.