What are the poems by Du Fu, Wang Wei and Su Shi? (three each)

Chapter·Flowers in the Rain/Night Boating

This year's flower time is deep in the courtyard, with the east wind blowing and the tea smoke blowing. But there are green moss, fragrant grass, catkins and elm money. To the west of Wendao City, there is an ancient temple with long corridors and a famous garden. The beauty of the country brings wine, and the fragrance of heaven dyes my sleeves, lingering for me. The Qingming Festival has passed, and the remaining red is nowhere to be seen. I shed tears in front of you. Autumn is getting late, what's the matter with a branch, it remains to me. Gao Hui chatted and chased the short scene, and the Qing merchants had no time for Yu Yan. It is better to keep it and give it to next year, which is very springlike.

Ci·Qinyuanchun

The lights in the lonely house are green, the chickens in the wild shop are buzzing, and the travel pillow is full of dreams. The moonlight is gathering gradually, the morning frost is lingering, the clouds and mountains are covered with brocade, and the morning dew is clear. The road in the world is endless, but the work and life are limited, just like the joy of the district chief. After chanting slightly, Ping Zhengan was speechless, filled with memories of the past. At that time, *** was visiting Chang'an. He is like a young man who first arrived from the two continents. I have thousands of words on my pen and thousands of volumes in my mind, and I am writing to you, Yao and Shun. How can this be so difficult? When I use it to give up, my actions are hidden in me. Why not sit back and watch at leisure. He is tall and strong, but he is still old and has a high reputation.

Ci·Encourage the Gold Boat

The ruthless flowing water has sentimental guests. Advise me as if I had known you before. The cup is in hand and I say goodbye. This justice is rare. On the curved pool, the year and month are written in small characters. Also repairing bamboos in the lush forest, like the Yonghe Festival. The delicate hands are like frost and snow. Laughing and planting autumn flowers. Don't blame me for singing. It’s still a gentle farewell. Soar here and admire the Jade Hall and the Golden Tower. If you want to know how old you will be again, you should have beautiful hair.

Ci·A Cluster of Flowers

This spring, light wax invades the year. The ice and snow break the spring beauty. There is a letter in the east wind, no one can see it, and there is a hint of light and lace in the willows. The cold night is long, the quilt is easy to warm, and the bells and drums are getting clearer and rounder. On the first day of the morning, half of the mountains are contained. The pavilion is lightly smoked. Visitors will make plans to find fragrance, and the little peaches and apricots should have already competed for the first place. When I am sick and have little love, I am sparse and lethargic, but I love the day and sleep high.

Ci·Magnolia Order

The remaining frost has lost its length and width. Listen to the gurgling sound and clear your throat. A beautiful woman is still singing a drunkard's words, and forty-three years is like being wiped by electricity. The autumn dew on the grass is slippery. Thirty-five returns twenty-eight. He and Yu are both Shiweng people, but Bodiyue of West Lake is the only one.

Ci·Magnolia Flower Order

I know that your immortal bones are free from cold and heat. We meet again at dusk after a thousand years. Therefore, I would like to say something else to annoy the beautiful woman, but I want to watch the rain on the pear branches. The fallen flowers have been driven back to the wind. Huaben Wuxinying complained privately. On the way home from the Ming Dynasty, I went down to the west of the pond, and there was no place where the orioles were singing and the flowers were falling.

Ci·Magnolia Flower Order

It rains on the sycamore leaves at midnight. The soul in the dream is nowhere to be found. The cool night pillow tells me about autumn, and I hear the cold crickets stirring me up. In dreams, time passes. Still drunkenly singing and dancing in Jiangting. There must be someone in front of you to ask your thoughts and thoughts to say goodbye.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

The young man’s eyes are dazzled, but I can see through my nose first. The scarf is drifting in the daphne breeze. The spring dream of banished immortals was awakened. There are jade pistils in the Houtu Temple, and the back of Penglai Hall is red. This flower is clearer and more slender. Whose heart is the wine?

Ci·Xijiang Moon

There are a few songs in Zhulan in the small courtyard, and three drums in the heavy city. Watch the moonlight turn into bright wind. Go back to the fragrant clouds and dream. The green sleeves are white, and the soap is half inserted in red. The lanterns are scattered in the wine garden. Punch lines fly by the minute.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

I blame this flower branch for complaining and weeping, but I asked you to write a famous poem. The grass and trees are used to record Wu Feng. The subsequent phase is like a cloud in a dream. The sleeve of the pen is stained with drunken ink, and the flower surface is red with shame. Knowing you is because of love. Afraid of seeing this flower stir up.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

When I heard that I had two phoenix belts in my hands, I might as well wear the shark gauze alone. The night fragrance is known to be burned with that person. Looking sadly at the mist curling up in the water. The clouds on the temples are green in front of the wind, and the jade face is red in the drunkenness. Don't spend your poor night in vain. The moon and the beauty are in love with the officials.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

Longbao is the best product this year, and the valley curtain has treasured springs since ancient times. Xue Ya Shuangjing Powder Immortal. The Miao people came from Beiyuan. The soup is plump and white, and the floating milk is light and round. Who dares to be more beautiful in the world? Get the red window noodles.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

Farewell, the dream has gone with the flowing water, and the tear towel is still like a fragrant spring. Xiangru is still the immortal. The person is in Yaotai Langyuan. The flowers and mist are misty in the wind, and the song beads are clear and round with dripping water. Mo Mei’s new work is very beautiful. Instant noodles as soon as you return home.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

The world is a big dream, and there are several cool autumns in life. At night, the wind leaves are already singing. Look at the brows and temples. The drunkard often worries that there are few guests, and the bright moon is obscured by clouds. Who is alone with *** during the Mid-Autumn Festival? He looked northward sadly.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

Don’t lament that the plains are falling, and it’s too late to go to Lu. Let me remember your youth. You must believe that life is like mail. Thousands of white hairs are sent to each other, and a hundred deep cups are punished. Why use wine as a pool for swimming? I am drunk with virtue.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

The jade bones are worried about the miasma, and the ice posture has its own fairy wind. When Hai Xian was sent to explore Fang Cong. A green-haired phoenix hanging upside down. Even if the face looks pink, it won't fade away after makeup is washed off. The high sentiment has chased the dawn sky. Don’t dream about pear blossoms.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

The shallow waves shine across the wild sky, and the sky glows warmly. The obstacles and mud have not solved the arrogance of Yu Cong. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass. It's a pity that there is no way to break Qiongyao under the bright moon. Xie'an's head rests on the green poplar bridge. Du Yu heard a spring dawn.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

Three times under the Pingshan Hall, I heard the sound of a snap of my fingers. I haven’t seen the old immortal in ten years. Dragons and snakes were flying on the wall. If you want to pay tribute to the governor, you still sing the spring breeze of the willows. Don't say that everything will turn around in vain. It’s all a dream until I turn around.

Ci·Xijiang Moon

Last night the boat was in Jingkou, now the horse leader is in Chang'an. What is the old official and the new official? There is only Hushan koan. This scene has changed several times over the past century, and it is difficult to describe it. Make your talent make waves. And judge new poems.

Ci·Linjiang Immortal

The thin horse carries two maids from afar, wearing a green scarf and jade belt with red boots. The good thing about Xishan is home. Who would have thought that on Baxia Road, I would see Luocheng flowers.

The jade pistils are falling on the face, and the spring sun is setting at the beginning of the world. I haven’t seen Ziyun Che in ten years. The new cave in Longqiu is filled with lead cauldrons to raise cinnabar.

Ci·Linjiangxian

The verses come to sharpen my bluntness, but the blunt awl cannot understand the sound. Huanyan relieves me of the frost. The wine garden brings clear dreams and sleep, and the spring grass fills the pond. I should remember the old man at the foot of the snow hall, who used to collect rue in the past. After becoming famous, he returned home early. When I get back in the car, I see a thousand chapters in the tree.

Ci·Linjiangxian

I advise Zhang Zhang to go back, but I have never forgotten my love. The dusty mind disappears and the mind becomes peaceful. Jiangnan and Saibei, there is no place to go. Zu Dou Geng Sang is really over the top. Ping Jun said it to Nan Rong. I would like to hear that Wuyue reports a good harvest. If the king asks, it is up to the king to tie his stockings.

Ci·Linjiangxian

Since ancient times, we have had a day off from work, why not sing in a low voice. The sky falls and the clouds return to spring. The person sitting in the middle is half drunk, and the snow will be deep outside the curtain. After hearing that the branch office was crazy about the censor, Ziyun had no way to pursue it. The wind and rain are cold and cold. When I asked the prison chief about his anger, I was suddenly frightened when I saw the crane.

Ci·Linjiangxian

I have forgotten Chengdu for ten years, because you have to think about it. With the clear tears shed on the Yangtze River. Therefore, we know the beauty of the mountain, but the solitary guest feels desolate. Sit down and don't worry that you haven't seen me yet. You will be heartbroken when you come back. Diligent and diligent. This body is like a passing house, where is my hometown?

Ci·Linjiangxian

Who cares about Li Bai who respects wine? The thatched cottage points to the east of the Yangtze River. The bead curtain is ten miles away and the fragrant wind rolls. Flowers bloom and fade, and there are thousands of separation and hatred. The light boat crossed the river overnight and arrived, laughing and fading in surprise. The voice still has Wu Nong's own voice. At the end of the night, facing the wine shop, I am still dreaming.

Ci·Linjiang Immortal

The four elements have always been everywhere, so there is no doubt about Feng Shui here. Therefore, you should send me new poems. Fragrant flowers bloom in the valley, and cold algae dance in ripples. By having a relationship with Tamagawa, the gods may not miss each other. And send people home with flowing water. The sun is still setting on the top of the building, and the grass dew has stained my clothes.

Ci·Linjiangxian

One farewell to the capital and three changes to the fire, the world is over. Still smiling to warm up the spring. There is no wave in the ancient well, but there is Qiu Yun in it. The melancholy and solitary sail sailed all night long, seeing off the moonlight with faint clouds. There is no need for green eyebrows in front of you. Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler.

Ci·Linjiangxian

Xiu Wen was so thin due to many illnesses that he could not bear the gold belt hanging down his waist. There is a faint fragrance floating upstairs at Wanghu. Playing with sleeves in the gentle spring breeze, and listening to the flute on a bright moonlit night. When you wake up from drinking, your dreams will always be clear, and your hidden bed will be infinitely more fashionable. The beautiful woman did not see Dong Jiaorao. Wandering around the moon, spending the poor night in empty space.

Ci·Linjiang Fairy

Winter nights are filled with ice, and the bright moon in the painting hall invades the curtains. The green jar shines brightly and cries sadly. The green vat is full of temptations, and the pink tears are still hanging down. Before finishing the song, he hid his tears and sang half-heartedly with sadness. There should be no conflict between the two words of love. If you want to know where the heart is broken, dark dust flies on the beam.

Ci·Yu Jia Ao

Throughout the ages, the dragon and the pan have coexisted. The place of rise and fall from Gong Yidiao. A slight slanting wind blows drizzle. Fragrant grass crossing. Jiangnan's father stayed with his father. The bus is driving through the fog. The red luan rides on the green luan. But I was surprised that this continent is called Egret. Not my partner. He was about to fly away.

Ci·Yu Jia Ao

The lights are out after seeing off guests. The cold moonlight in the west building makes me dizzy. The tide will come tomorrow with no certainty. The tide is coming. Zhouheng Ferry is close to the important city. The river seems to know the hatred of being alone. The south wind relieves the beauty's anger. Don't learn to be light and sleepy for a long time. Send questions frequently. You must be loyal and trustworthy on the Qiantang River.

Ci·Yu Jia Ao

The bright morning glory of the Han woman in the river. Yingying Linshui is speechless. Look across the blue clouds and the sunset. Nowhere to be found. Dreaming back to spring grass growing in Chunpu. The birds dispersed and the remaining flowers bloomed like rain. Tingzhou Ping's old fragrant demeanor. The bright moon shines affectionately on the house. But take it. Qing Guangchang sent people home.

Ci·Partridge Sky

The forest is broken, the mountain is bright and the bamboo is hidden behind the wall. A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass. I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant and fragrant. Outside the village, next to the ancient city. The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun. It rained at three o'clock last night, and it was cool all day long.

Ci·Partridge Sky

Laughingly picking up red plum blossoms and green plum blossoms. The most evil person in ten miles of Yangzhou. I came to Qixi at night and saw her in person, and she was very energetic. The back eyes are charming, and the waist is dancing. Liu Lang lost his mind several times. When I wake up from the wine in the Ming Dynasty, I will know where I am, the purple jade flute among the clouds with broken heart.

Ci·Youth Travel

The red sill of Yintang is full of wind and dust. Round green lotus curls. The orchids are recommended for bathing, the calamus is used to make wine, and the weather is still mild. It's a good idea to enjoy the festival intoxicated, every part of the wine and every part of the song. The smoke of the prison grass is deep, and the people in the court are quiet, and there is no stingy banquet to swim through.

Ci·Youth Travel

We saw each other off last year. Outside Yuhang’s gate, the flying snow was like poplar flowers. This spring is over, the poplar flowers are like snow, but they have not returned home yet. The wine rolling curtain invites the bright moon, and the wind reveals the window screen. Just like Chang'e taking pity on the two swallows, they shine brightly and paint the beams slantingly.

Ci·Ding Fengbo

Pairs of blushing and half-blown cheeks. Yiyi alone will send you back. Ruodao makes you have no such intention. Why. Double flowers do not bloom to others. But look down in the misty rain. Incessantly. I advise you to stop complaining. I also asked the former deputy envoy Kuang. Next year. Who will come when the flowers bloom?

Ci·Ding Fengbo

Bring the pot with the guest and put it on the green light. The wild geese first fly in the autumn shadow of Jiang Han. It's rare to smile in this world. Young. The head must be filled with chrysanthemums. It's a festive day but it's time to get drunk. Yunqiao. Don't complain about the setting sun when you arrive. Who is immortal throughout the ages? How many. Why should Niu Shan wear more clothes?

Ci·Ding Fengbo

Don’t blame the long embroidery belt. The waist is too light to dance with clothes. Fortunately, I only want to travel. where. The weeping poplar is a frivolous horse. The flowers fade and the spring comes to an end. Hateful. Broken strings and dust pipes accompany the crying makeup. If you don’t believe it, come back and see for yourself. Afraid to see. I am haggard but ashamed of my husband.

Ci·Ding Fengbo

The Romantic Ruan Infantry through the ages. I have always loved Dongping as a traveling official. Even though I've come thousands of miles away, I still can't live there. Go back. The charm of the sky is clear and clear. Hongfenzun was deeply annoyed. Hugh said. How can I retain a lot of love? Remember next year there will be chaos. Must see.

Panxi Lake is the sound of heartbreak.

Ci·Ding Fengbo

The rain washes the tender leaves of the beauty. The wind blows the delicate green fragrance. The beauty invades the book late at night. Curtain roll. The clear yin is slightly cooler than the wine. People paint bamboos with fat and swollen bodies. What's the use? The gentleman wrote better than Xiao Lang. Remember Xiaoxuan Cen Jiye. Corridor. The moon and sparse shadows are on the east wall.

Ci·Ding Fengbo

It’s never too late to wake up after a good sleep. Self-pity is inappropriate. Occasionally, it is made of small red peach and apricot color, leisurely and elegant, but the remaining solitary and thin snow-shuang posture. Don't let your leisurely mind follow the state of things. What's the matter? The wine is slightly dizzy and the muscles are clear. The poet did not know that Meg was there, chanting, and even looked at the green leaves and green branches.

Ci·Ding Fengbo

The full moon illuminates the night hall over the Tiao River. Five stars and one old man fight against the light. It was a real dream for fifteen years. What's the matter? Chang Geng looked desolate at the moon. The green hair and pale face are drunk together. still. Six people sang and laughed in Shuiyun Township. Who has the best eloquence between the host and the guest? See take. Cao Liujin faced two Su Zhang.

Ci·Nanxiangzi

The evening scene falls on the cup. Looking at the clouds and green mountains, there are piles of green. I recognize the spring snow waves in Min'e, the first time I've arrived. Tens of thousands of hectares of grapes are growing. The balcony is dark in the dusk rain. Sprinkle wet powder on tall buildings. A gust of east wind swept the earth and blew it back. Luozhao River and the sky are half open.

Ci·Nanxiangzi

The sparse fence is full of cold birds. Strive to hold the cold and look at the jade vines. Suddenly I saw a guest coming and sitting under the flowers, I was startled and flew away. Tao San Fang Ying fell into the wine. He can drink and write poems. The passengers are drunk and don't know. When the flowers are gone and the wine is gone, spring has arrived, and it’s time to leave. A little bit of acid has settled on the branches.

Ci·Nanxiangzi

I can’t reach Xiegongtai. The bright moon and the clear breeze are wonderful. Where did the old bearded grandson go? Come back again. Short Li Fengliu is more talented. The autumn colors are fading. Huang Yingying's wine glasses filled the courtyard. Watch the peach blossoms bloom in spring in February. It's all because Liu Lang left.

Ci·Youth Travel

The traces of frost and precipitation have been harvested. Light green scales reveal distant continents. The wine is fading, the wind is soft and whistling. He is passionate but loves his head. The festive season is a reward. But the Qingzun will be sacrificed to autumn. Everything is just a dream in the end, rest. Tomorrow the yellow flowers and butterflies will also be sad.