What are the five-character poems often written with a brush?

Sitting alone in Jingting Mountain, birds fly high, and lonely clouds go to leisure alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes. Silent night thinking about the bright light at the foot of my bed, will it have frost? . I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic. Hate how beautiful she is, open the pearly window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how annoyed her forehead is! . I only saw her tears wet her cheeks, and I don't know if she hates herself or herself. Jade steps hate her for her cold dew, wet silk bottom and long stay. Go back to my room and put down the crystal curtain, still looking at the exquisite moon through the curtain. I was killed by my brother Yucheng in Liangyuan last night in order to present a gift to Xue. Brother Han doesn't know. See you in front of the court. The memory of heartbroken is connected with branches. Slogan (a slogan for leaving Jinling gentlemen) eats the beauty of Noda. Wine is far from water. If it doesn't end. We should meet each other. Farewell to Lin Dong, a monk from Tolin Temple, to see him off. When the moon rises, white apes crow. Say goodbye to Lushan Mountain with a smile. Why bother? Farewell, Wang Wei. I got off the horse and gave you a toast. I asked where you were going and why. You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life. So please allow me to leave, don't ask me any questions, white clouds have no end there. I would like to know you, the mountains have no edges, and heaven and earth are in harmony, but I dare to die with you! I am full of thinking that if I marry a person with a heart, I can love each other and be happy forever. Han; Zhuo Wenjun's white-headed ballads, when those red berries come in spring, blush on your southern branches. May you bear more pain as a symbol of our love. Wang Wei's "acacia" past has become empty and still like a dream. Li Yu's "Midnight Song * How Can I Avoid Sadness and Hate" is on Liu's head, and people make an appointment after dusk. Zhu's Camellia is like a double screen with a knot in it. The novel "Years of Chitose" is a long trip by Tang and Li Bai. My hair hasn't covered my forehead yet. I'm picking flowers and paying by my door. When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood. We live together in an alley in Qiantang, both young and happy. When I was fourteen, I became your wife, and I was too shy to laugh. I bowed my head and went to the dark corner, unwilling to pay attention to your thousands of calls. But at the age of fifteen, I raised my eyebrows and laughed, knowing that no dust can seal our love. Even to death, I will wait for you in my post, and I will not lose heart in the silent watchtower. When I was sixteen years old, you embarked on a long journey, crossing the Qingtang Canyon full of rocks and swirling water. Then in the fifth month, I couldn't help it anymore. The ape shouted in the sky. I looked at the place where you walked, your footprints in front of our door, each hidden under the green moss. Hiding under the moss is too deep to sweep away, and the first autumn wind adds leaves. In August, butterflies are yellow and only fly to the west garden grass. Because of all this, my heart is broken, and I am worried that my bright cheeks will fade. Oh, finally, when you come back through three Pa areas, send me a message home in advance! . I'll pick you up, and I won't mind the distance, all the way to Sha Changfeng. Peacock flies southeast, in the southeast corner of Sunrise in Sanghan Yuefu, according to my Qin Lou. Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu. Luo Fu likes raising silkworms and picking mulberry in the south corner of the city. Moss is a cage system and cassia twig is a cage hook. There is a bun on the head and a bright moon in the ear. Xiang Qi is the lower skirt, and Zi Qi is the upper skirt. When Monkey saw Luo Fu, he put it on his shoulder and smoothed his moustache. When the teenager saw Luo Fu, he took off his hat and put on a towel. The tiller forgets to plow, and the hoe forgets to hoe. In spite of resentment, he sat watching Luo Fu. You come from the south, and five horses stand upright. Your majesty sent officials to ask whose family it was. "Qin has a good daughter who calls herself Luo Fu." "What is the date of Luo Fu?" Twenty is not enough, fifteen is enough. Your Majesty thanked Luo Fu: "Would you rather recite it?" Luo Fu preface: "You are such a fool! You have a wife, and Luo Fu has a husband. " "One thousand people ride the east, and the husband is at the top. What's the use of knowing your husband? A pony's white horse; Hair tied with ponytail, horsehead covered with gold; Deer sword, a deer in the waist, can be worth more than 10 million. Miniature biographies of fifteen families, doctors in the twentieth dynasty, middle-level officials in their thirties, and urban residents in their forties. He is white and has a beard on his temples. Ministry of Industry and Service of Ying Ying, Ran Ran and Zhong Chao. There are thousands of people sitting in the room, all of whom say that their husbands are extraordinary. Wang Wei, there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. Wang Wei in Zhuliguan leans alone in the dense bamboo, and I am playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Farewell, Wang Wei, my friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain. Until now, I have closed my thatched door in the dark. Spring grass will grow green next year, my friend, will you come back? Wang Wei's poem, you come from my old country, tell me what happened there! . Did the plum blossom when you came to the engraved window of my house? Send Cui Jiu to Pei Di, although you want to go back to this labyrinthine mountain, oh, let them fill your heart and wonder! . Instead of learning from Wu Lingren described by Tao Yuanming, he stayed in the Peach Blossom Garden for a few days and then hurried out of the mountain. Zuyong, look at the snow in the south, and see how the Zhongnan Mountain soars, with white tops over clouds. After the snow in Chu Qing, the afterglow of the sun shone from the forest. It was late, and Chang 'an was even more chilly. Sleeping at Jiande River Meng Haoran When my boat was sailing in the fog, the days were getting shorter and the memories of the old days began. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. Xiao Chunmeng Haoran This morning in spring, I woke up carefree and there were birds singing everywhere. But now I remember that night, that storm, I wonder how many flowers were broken? Du Fu, divided in the Three Kingdoms, has always been bound by his greatness, and the Eight Faces Castle is built on his prestige. This river won't divert the stones from your disposal, and you will always regret that you will destroy Wu's unwise. Wang Zhihuan heron lodge, the mountains cover the day, and the sea drains the golden river. If you want to go to by going up one flight of stairs, you can see a thousand miles further, and send Che Ling to Liu Changqing. From the temple, deep in the tender bamboo, there comes the crooning of the late bell. The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan. Liu Changqing, your seven strings are like the sound of playing the piano in the pines and the cold wind. Although I like this ancient song very much, most people don't play it today. Can a floating stork be a tenant in our world if it is sent to Liu Changqing? ! Please don't buy a famous mountain, it's a world-famous place. Autumn Night Message Autumn, Wei, I am walking on a cool autumn night, thinking of you and singing my poems. I heard the pine cone fall on the mountain, and you seemed to wake up. Listen to Zheng and Li Duan, her snow-white jade hands, shining under the snow window and on the golden harp. Trying to please Zhou Lang as much as possible, you see she deliberately dialed the wrong string. On the third day, the bride Wang Jian cooked instead of me and washed her hands to make bride soup. I don't know the taste of mother-in-law. Let's make the taste of good sister-in-law first. Yutai untied my wallet last night, Quan Deyu, and now [Insect Joy] is going to fly. This is my pigment, this is my powder, welcome to put on my shackles again. Jiang Xue LiuZongYuan hundred mountains without birds, thousands of paths without footprints. A boat on the river, a fisherman in his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice. Palace Yuan Zhen is in the faded old palace. Peony is red, but no one comes to see them. Several white-haired footmen were sitting around talking about the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. A suggestion to my friend Bai Liu Juyi: There is a ray of green in the old bottle and a trace of red in the static furnace. With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine? Zhang Hu, He Manzi is 1000 miles away from her home. A maid-in-waiting has lived here for twenty years. However, ask her for this song and use the first few words of this song to see how she tries to hold back her tears. Li Shangyin, the tomb of Leyou, had the shadow of twilight in his heart, and I drove forward in the tomb of Leyou. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. Jia Dao, when I asked your student under a pine tree, he left a note: "My teacher went to collect medicine". However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . Crossing the Hanshui River, Li Pin, far away from home, I am eager for news, winter goes to spring, spring goes to spring. The closer I get to my hometown, the more timid I am, afraid to inquire about people from home. Jin Changxu, get rid of the orioles and get rid of all their music from the trees. They woke her up when she dreamed that she went to meet him in Liaoxi camp. Goshugosi, I am the constellation with seven high stars. It is Shu Ge who raises his sword at night. Today, the Tubo people who breed horses only dare to look into the distance; They dare not go south and cross Lintao County. Xi Juan, Wang Wei's five-character poem: I drove the Huanghua River and carried the green water stream. Ten thousand laps around the mountain in less than thirty miles. The rapids buzzed on the piled rocks, but the light dimmed among the dense pine trees. Yang is playing in the water, and weeds are flourishing on both sides. Deep down in my heart, I have always been pure, Qingchuan Dansuo. Liu Zhu panshi city, cast a fishing line forever! . The masterpiece of Wang Wei's five-character poem "Calling Kawabata": In the oblique light of the country sun, poor cattle and sheep return. There is also a rough old man at the door of the thatched cottage, leaning against the Hou. In the season of pheasant and wheat seedling, silkworm fell asleep and peeled mulberry leaves. The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially. Wang Wei's five-character poem "Wu Xinyi" is a hibiscus with a red calyx in the mountains. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall. After the rain, the mountains are empty, and the autumn night stands. Wang Wei's five-character poem "Autumn in a Mountain Residence". The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. In Wang Wei's five-character poem "Birding Creek", people are full of idle osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the spring is empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream. Wang Wei's five-character poem "Farewell to Friends", I watched you go down the mountain all the time, and I didn't close my hut door until dark. Spring grass is green every year, but what about you, my friend Prince? . Wang Wei's five-character poems and miscellaneous poems come from my old country. Tell me what happened there! . When you passed my window, did the plum blossom bloom its first cold flower? .