What are the ancient Japanese poems?

First, the emperor shines on the sun and the moon, and the emperor carries heaven and earth. The combination of three talents and Taichang shows the significance of all countries. Shi Yan Judas Prince

Second, have a good meal and swim in the wild pool. On the bank of the cloud, the cold apes scream and the fog cries sadly. When the leaves fall, it will be quieter and the wind will cool the piano. Each has his own interests, not to mention climbing Guangxi. -Shanzhai Chenzhongda Island

Third, if you want to know the fun of leisure, come to the mountains and rivers. Beyond the clouds, climb wild flowers in autumn. When the rice leaves frost, cicadas blow away. It's just a reward for benevolence, and there's no point in going to the market. -Yasumaro, the words of the great god of the cottage.

Fourth, the land is a secluded house, and the mountains are just benevolent people. Ripples soak stone waves, and jumbles should be scales. Linghuai is facing the forest, and Tao is in the wind and smoke. If you want to know the banquet song, forget the dust. -Otsuka, Fujiwara's masterpiece of political patrol Yoshinokawa

5. Jin Yan Waterfall is exciting, and bloom is warm in spring. Not afraid of running water, only hate being late. -March 3 Qushui Banquet Yamada Tripartite.

Six, Wen Zao is difficult for me, and Zhuang Lao is good for me. More than half a year has passed, so why bother today? -The smarter, the smarter.

Seven, the jade candle adjusts the autumn season, and the golden fan is on the moon. A few days after the new knowledge, I said goodbye to He. The clouds are broken, and people are happy before. Take care of the deer and send people home. —— In autumn, a banquet was held in Changwangzhai for Silla customers, and a rare word knife and a declaration form were presented.

Eight, the smoke is vulgar, and the mountains and rivers are thick. At this time, the grass can be endowed, and the moon is light. -Black people sitting alone in the mountains

Nine, Jiangtou Pavilion is full of people, and the pillow only smells ancient chickens. Clouds and wet clothes make you know the entrance, and the sound of springs makes you sleepy and close to the stream. Riding a stream in the lonely moon on the horizon, hungry apes crow in the mountains. Although phenology is positive, spring grass grows in Tingzhou. -Jiang Toudi Xiao Chun

Ten, the Tao was dusty, and it was just a haze. Knowing and doing is to be an autumn mountain road, and the depths of white clouds are monasteries. -See the old monk return to the mountain to visit the emperor.

Eleven, one room can be swept, Kyushu is not enough. Send a message to the sparrow and you will know the way to Honghu Lake. -Gao Fengnian

Twelve, Tao Qian, tired of the dust in the state. At first I realized that I was good at seclusion, and Long song came back. Interest is the only thing in the piano, but it is forgotten outside. At Mr. Ada's house, the Chu Shi Cup is full of flowers. Looking for Nanyue trail in the distance, the north window roared. After a thousand years, the legacy is beautiful. -Shang Jin forever.

Thirteen, goodness is hard to come by, and children are the most affectionate. The water country is thousands of miles away, and an ape sings in the twilight river. Bai Ou people go with them, and the grass is by the lake. There is no gift on this day, and there are tears in Acacia's eyes. Don't go to your post in spring to meet people with great potential.

Fourteen, I heard that it is a meditation room, and only the natural sun and moon are long. There is no short story in the secluded room, and there is light in the shade. When the door is pulled, the spring rain is endless, and the autumn night is frosty and the color is fading. I am a scholar of Chai Fei, and I have forgotten all my leisure and pleasure. -the long river of the sun and the moon grows leisurely.

Fifteen, autumn pond after the rain, water, reed load, shore. It was late to call the boat home, and the west wind swept away all the white apples. -Autumn Lake Night Tour Tiean Daosheng

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Japanese ancient poetry:

Japanese Chinese poetry in a broad sense includes not only metrical poems, quatrains, ancient poems and Yuefu, but also ci. Although the lyrics of Japanese scholars are few, they have a long history.

The poem "The Son of the Fisherman" written by Emperor Xie E, the founder of Japanese lyric poetry, in the 14th year of Hong Ren (823) is an imitation of the poem "The Fisherman" written by Tang Daizong in the 9th year of Dali (774), only 49 years apart. It can be seen that Japanese lyrics have a history of more than 1000 years, just like writing China's poems.

There have been some famous writers in the history of Japanese Ci, especially in the Meiji period, which was once the golden age for Japanese literati to write Ci.

References:

Baidu Encyclopedia-Japanese Chinese Poetry