Modern people write poems in the old style
Clear and bright. Sorrow from the spring to the season, the smoke is suspicious. Sullen willow bridge fu, idle sweep apricot blossoms.
One thought and three courts, and sad and lonely. On the stone, the deceased are nameless.
Spring night stay in Wuqiao Youhuai (bent waist).
There is no basis for the spring covenant, and Liang Yuan still claims to be self-proclaimed. The chrysanthemum sweet elm butterfly falls, and the warbler's tongue willow cicada responds.
The clouds are like thousands of feet, and the moon is the fifth watch. The shallow drunkenness is not due to alcohol, and the love is overwhelming.
Lao Tzu (new rhyme) of pre-Qin characters and miscellaneous songs
Gao De passed on the old king, and the Taishang was from Hongyun. If you are a person who does nothing, how can you ask the courtesy.
The Hu is still recognizable, and the name is not heard. The children are not interested, and their hearts are refined into dust.
Establish ** list even Huai (new rhyme).
There is no chance of encountering the earth, and the thoughts are too persistent. The clouds are not a fig leaf, and the high cause is a stepping stone.
The green dragon climbed like a fall, and the white horse galloped in fear. This is a Qin viewer, and it can be replaced by light words.
The Zhuangzi of the pre-Qin characters and miscellaneous songs.
Dreams have nothing to do with dreams, and they are free to speak. The spring mountain is still a butterfly, and the autumn water also knows the fish.
The bitter rain is free, and the fresh wind is at the beginning. What a pity for the lacquer garden, I live on credit for the rest of my life.
Mencius of the pre-Qin characters and miscellaneous songs.
How can Qi Liang trample, if wealth is benevolent. It is difficult to say that Zongkong is a word, and how can the three migrations avoid Qin.
Li Yuan is the king of the king, and the society relies on the monarch and ministers. The words of the Yahin are here to respect the common people.
In the evening, I followed the cherry ditch and returned to my arms.
The green trees are high and high, and the green mountains stand far away from the city. The remnant sun is in the twilight of spring, and the dry temple is born at the beginning of the month.
The wild trails all turned westward, and the bright stream suddenly leaned downward. did not dare to start the whole way, and the way back was semi-obscure.
Knowledge. Cheng Menli is sometimes, not inferior to King Wen. The master has two or three words, and the book is full of sentences.
The master does not refuse to welcome, and the trail often comes and goes. One thought is worth three lives, and three lives are difficult to understand.
Farewell. Baling spring plumbing, not enough to solve the ice heart. The bamboo realm must lie high, and the peach cup is only poured alone.
The rest of the sorrow will fold the willow and look at it three times to tune the piano. It is easy to gather and disperse, and wave a towel to groan.
Sleepless summer nights in Shanghai have two songs.
One. The deceased should be absent for a long time, sighing and thinking about it. After the return of many dreams, the sleepless stars disperse.
The night is endless, how can the moon set?The candle is thin, and the autumn wave only illuminates the book.
Second. It is suspected that there is a Jingzhou pastor, and I am crazy about my daughter's credit. Through the curtain flowers into a dream, the transfer month invades the bed.
Don't worry about the wet spring shirt, often think of broken sleeves. There are a few anti-poem titles, and half of the sentence is in Xunyang.
This year's college entrance examination is over again.
Every year into the hub, every time you enter the clear. There are no mistakes without intention, and Ling Chi is deliberately late.
Zhuang Sheng asked the fish, when the master turned into a dragon. Only then did he encounter the opening rain, and Dengke wet white eyebrows.
The West Garden Elegance Collection has a new rhyme
Gather Wuling dust again, why is Liangyuan new. is as absent as Song Shiyue, and the lonely Han family.
Given from Gao Penghe, the words are chanted in a minor key. There is no end to the flow, and if you don't get drunk, you don't want to be a gentleman.
Spring. It was unbearable, and it was all the way to Su Baidi. Add the pond out of the green willows, and enter the painting of wet yellow orioles.
It is absolutely like the liquid in the pot, and the sky brook is occasional. What is the use of the clear stream, reflecting my old wife.
Haolai Collection (1) (Selected Original Poems of Zhang Chengyu: Five Laws).
Wandering like a tourist (3).
Listen to Lei Ji (4) (Selected Original Poems by Zhang Chengyu: Seven Uniques).
Modern people write poems in the old style about refining characters (5).
Modern people write poems in the old style of the dictionary (5).