What are the horizontal 12 words and four vertical lines of ancient poems?

Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou

Lipper

Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.

Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.

Zaofa baidicheng

Lipper

Early in the morning, I bid farewell to Jiangling city, which is high into the sky, thousands of miles away, and the boat is only one day away.

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.

Wangtianmen mountain

Lipper

The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.

The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.

Wanglushan Waterfall

Lipper

The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain.

Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days

A gift for Wang Lun.

Lipper

Li Bai was just about to leave when he heard a farewell song from the shore.

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love.

Mount Emei Yuege

Lipper

In the autumn of the first half of Mount Emei, the Pingqiang River reflected.

In the evening, Qingxi went to the Three Gorges, but the four gentlemen did not see Yuzhou.

On a spring night, I smell the flute in Los Angeles.

Lipper

Yu Di's dark flying sound scattered into the spring breeze in Los Angeles.

In this nocturne, the willow is broken, and no one can afford to be homesick.

Cry to Chao Qingheng

Lipper

Japanese friend Chao Heng Heren bid farewell to Chang 'an and returned to Penglai Islands in the east.

Like a bright moon, the sea does not return, and the mood of missing you is like a faint cloud hanging over Yuntai Mountain.

Send the guests home.

Lipper

Mirror mirror, the lake mirror, is your highest passion for Siming's fierce return to the ship.

In ancient times, I wrote to Taoist Ubak to exchange geese, and you must have such fun.

Ke zhongxing

Lipper

Lanling wine tulips, jade bowls filled with amber light.

But I got the host drunk and didn't know where it was.

Send di zongheng

Wang Changling

In autumn, beautiful scenery and cicadas sing at dusk, and Luoyang trees disappear.

Farewells are endless, and I cherish the cool weather.

Send firewood to serve the palace.

Wang Changling

The flowing water is connected to Wugang, so it doesn't hurt to say goodbye.

You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?

Songweier

Wang Changling

Upstairs, the river was drunk and drunk to bid farewell to the sweet orange pomelo, and the wind and rain in the river brought the boat desolate.

Imagine that you are alone in the xiaoxiang moon, listening to the long ape with a melancholy dream.

Farewell to Li's Shuo Shi

Wang Changling

It is difficult to leave the Modaoqiu River, and the boat will be in Changan tomorrow.

The slow dance of black-bone chicken makes you drunk, and the green maple is white and cold.

Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion

Wang Changling

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

Song of spring palace

Wang Changling

Last night, the spring breeze blew the peach blossoms in the well, and the moon in front of Weiyang Palace hung high in the sky.

Pingyang's geisha was attracted by the emperor, who gave her a brocade robe in the cold weather outside the curtain.

Write to my wife in the north on a rainy night.

Li shangyin

When you ask about the return date, it's hard to say, evening rain, Manqiuchi.

When * * * cut the candle at the west window, but talk about the rain at night?

Return young

He zhangzhi

Young people leave home, old people return, and the local accent has not changed.

When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.

When welcoming a messenger to the capital.

Cen Can

The distance from the east home is very long, and the tears are wet and the sleeves are still flowing.

Don't use paper and pencil immediately when you meet, and leave a message to report peace.

Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river

Du Fu

In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.

Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

Liangzhou song

William Wang

Wine luminous glass, want to drink pipa right away.

Don't laugh when you are drunk on the battlefield. How many people fought in ancient times?

Chuzhouxigou

wei yingwu

Alone, grass grows by the stream, and orioles sing on the trees.

The spring tide brought the rain late and urgent, and there was no boat on the wild crossing.

Night berth near Fengqiao

Ji Zhang

Crows fell on the moon, crowed coldly, slept on maple trees, and slept in fishing lanes by the river.

In the lonely Hanshan Temple outside Suzhou, the bell that rang in the middle of the night reached the passenger ship.

An outdated festival (Qingming Festival) that started one or two days ago in Tomb-Sweeping Day, when only cold food is served for three days.

Yi Han

In late spring, Chang 'an city is full of songs and dances, and countless flowers fall. The east wind of the Cold Food Festival blows on the willow trees in the royal garden.

As night fell, the palace was busy lighting candles, and smoke drifted to the house of the prince and the marquis.

moonlit night

Liu

The moonlight is deeper than half a house, and the big dipper is withered south.

Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh.

Heartbroken in spring

Liu

The sun is shining outside the screen window, and dusk is coming; Lock the gorgeous house, no one sees my sad tears.

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

A soldier's burden

Liu

Every year, after the defenders defend Huang Jinhe, hand knives waving whips keep ringing day and night.

In the late spring when it snows heavily, the Great Wall, a journey across the Yellow River and around Montenegro.

Palace poetry

Gu Kuang

Jade tower rises into the sky and plays bursts of music; The wind blows in the palace with the wind and goes with it.

The moon palace moves, only listening to the monotonous ticking of the night leak; Rolling up the crystal curtains, I seem to be close to the Milky Way.

Listen to the night flute from the wall of Shouxiang

Li yi

The sand in front of Lefeng is as white as snow, and the moonlight outside the city is like autumn frost.

I don't know where the bleak reed flute blows and I look at my hometown all night.

Heiweipai

Liu Yuxi

There are some weeds blooming by the Suzaku Bridge, and there is only sunset at the corner of Wuyi Lane.

Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people.

Chunci

Liu Yuxi

It's a good day to make up the new Red Mansion and have a deep garden.

Go to the court and look up at the new flowers. Dragonflies fly to the head of Hosta.

Hougong ci

Bai Juyi

Tears wet Luo Jin's dream of not being able to sleep. Late at night, I heard a rhythmic song coming from the lobby.

Beauty is not old, has lost the elegance of the king, and sat on warm clothes until dawn.

One in the Forbidden City

Zhang Hu

The moonlight shone from the palace to the palace tree, and only the nest in the nest was seen in front of me.

By the light of the lamp, I plucked the Hosta and carried the flame of the lamp to rescue the flame moth.

One of the two songs of Jilingtai.

Zhang Hu

The sun shines obliquely on the platform, and the mangrove tree bloom.

Last night, the emperor gave me a new gift, and Tae-jung came into the curtain with a smile.

The Second of Two Poems in Jilingtai

Zhang Hu

Mrs. Guo thanked the master and rode into the palace gate.

But I don't think the color is dirty, and it is supreme to sweep the eyebrows.

At Nanjing ferry

Zhang Hu

Spending the night on the mountain at Jinling Ferry, trouble sleeping, is full of dreams about home and mother.

The hazy moon is setting, and Guazhou is on the other side of the spark.

Palace poetry

Zhu Qingyu

The flowers are in full bloom, but the palace is closed; Beautiful ladies-in-waiting, standing on the porch watching spring.

County magistrate Liu, everyone wants to talk about the sadness in the palace. No one dares to reveal his depression in front of the parrot.

Give it to secretary Zhang on the eve of the government exam.

Zhu Qingyu

Last night, the candles in the bridal chamber were lit all night, waiting for dawn to worship the parents-in-law.

Make-up whispered to her husband, is thrush fashionable or not?

Before going to Five Stars, I climbed the Leyou Tomb.

Du Mu

In the Qing dynasty, the taste was incompetent, and he loved lonely clouds in leisure and monks in peace.

I want to send the crowd to the rivers and seas, and I want to look up at Zhaoling in Leyuan Scenic Area.

red wall

Du Mu

If I don't sell the broken halberd, I'll wash it and recognize the former dynasty.

If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai.

A berth on the Qinhuai River

Du Mu

Smoke cage cold water moon cage sand, night parking near Qinhuai restaurant.

Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river.

Letter to Han Chuo, Yangzhou Magistrate

Du Mu

Castle peak is vaguely green water thousands of miles away, and the vegetation in the south of the Yangtze River has not withered in autumn.

The bright moonlight on the 24 th Bridge is a clear night. Where do you teach blowjobs?

relieve one's feelings

Du Mu

Down and out, rivers and lakes carry restaurants, and Chu has a thin waist and a light palm.

Yangzhou's ten years, like a dream, wake up, but in the brothel women this is a fickle reputation.

Chusek

Du Mu

In the autumn night, candlelight reflected the screen, and Fan slapped the fireflies with his hand.

Day and night are as cool as water. Sit and watch the morning glory and Vega.

One of two farewell songs.

Du Mu

Thirteen years have passed, cardamom in early February.

In Yangzhou, the spring breeze blows all over Sanli Long Street. With beaded curtains, no one can match her beauty.

The second of two farewell songs.

Du Mu

Getting together seems to be painting, but it is ruthless; I just feel that the wine has to smile and keep silent.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

Gardens in the Golden Valley

Du Mu

The bustling past is gone with the fragrance of dust; The water is ruthless, and weeds are green every year until spring.

At dusk, the east wind complains about birds, and the fallen flowers are still like fallen flowers.

Letter to Secretary Ling Huchong

Li shangyin

Song has been away from Shu for a long time, and the two carp already have paper and pens.

Please don't ask me about the joys and sorrows of Lao Liangyuan; I am like a disease in the autumn rain, Sima Xiangru.

Wei You

Li shangyin

The beauty behind the mica screen is particularly beautiful, but it is too cold for a short time in winter in Beijing.

Married a high-ranking official's husband for no reason, not loving warm incense, but wanting to ascend the throne early.

The Palace of the Sui Emperor

Li shangyin

Who will save the admonition book if you go south on impulse without martial law?

The spring breeze cuts the palace brocade all over the country, making half a barrier and half a sail.

Jasper L.

Li shangyin

The Queen Mother of the West opened the window on the Yaochi; The voice of bamboo songs is very sad.

Eight gentlemen went to Wan Li three times, why didn't you come back?

Chang'e

Li shangyin

The mica screen is deeply shaded by candles, and the long river is gradually falling.

Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.

Jia sheng

Li shangyin

The propaganda room invited the sages to meet the ministers, and Jia was even more incoherent.

Poor midnight is unprecedented, Mo Wen people ask ghosts and gods!

She sighed on her jade harp.

Wen tingjun

It is also difficult to dream in a cold bed on an autumn night, and the sky blue is like water and clouds like sand at night.

The geese fly away from the bamboo lodge, and the moon is empty on the twelfth floor.

Maweipo

Zheng Yi

Xuanzong Yang Guifei returned to Chang 'an Yang, the dragon was dead, and the country with unforgettable old feelings began to revitalize.

After all, this is a sacred thing. Who is Jing Yang Gong Jing?

It's cold.

Hanhe

Blue and dry embroidered curtains hang down, and scarlet screens are painted with broken branches.

Eight-foot dragon must have square brocade mattress, when it is cold and not cold.

Tu Jinling

Wei Zhuang

The rain is falling, the grass is falling, and the birds of the Six Dynasties are singing.

Ruthlessness is a willow in Taicheng, but it is still a smoke cage.

Longxing line

Tao Chen

Tang Jun men and women fought the Huns to the death, and 5,000 troops in robes were killed in Chen Hu.

Poor bones by the river, still dreaming of boudoir!

(telegraph) transmitter

Zhang Bi

Don't dream of thanking, wandering under the railing of the small corridor.

Only the spring moon in the sky is the most affectionate, and it also shines on the courtyard flowers for the people.

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a certain person

Eat all the cold rain, grass and grass, and take the wind of wheat seedlings to Liu Ying levee.

When there is no home to go home, the cuckoo will cry in her ear.

Taohuajiang

Xu Zhang

A high bridge appeared on the clouds and asked the fishing boats in the rocks.

Peach blossoms follow the running water all day. Where is the cave in Qingxi?

Vacation in the mountains reminds me of my brothers in Shandong.

Wang Wei

I am a lonely stranger in a strange land, and I miss my family more often during the holidays.

When I think of my brothers' bodies climbing high, I will feel a little regret for not being able to reach me.