Fan Chengda's ancient poems

1, "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous"

Newly-built fields are mud and flat, and every family cooks, and first frost is clear.

Laughter thundered and flail rang all night.

2. Memories of Qin E

There is no shade in the building, and the shadow lies in the east room.

On the east side of the moon, the wind is dew for one day, and apricot blossoms are like snow.

Smoke-separated rushes splash gold and swallow, and Luo fine-tunes the dark snuff knot.

Snuff knot, a spring dream, Jiangnan is vast.

3. Tian Jia

Farming during the day, weaving at night, and the children in the village are in charge.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

4. "Early Hair under the Bamboo Forest"

After morning makeup, I broke a slight cold and chatted wearily through the saddle.

The line is fine and foggy, and the mountains overlap.

When the tree is straight, the green stream occupies the bridge bay.

Hundreds of birds are like welcoming guests, feeling without thinking.

5. "Returning to Shihu for the first time"

Morning fog is baking in the blue sky, and the west bank of Hengtang spans the east of the city.

Pedestrians smell of rice flowers and stay in the leaves of herons.

If you believe in your feet, you will know the old road, and if you are surprised, you will get back to your neighbors.

At that time, I planted a willow bridge and countless flowers swept away.

6. "Rural scenery is something"

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

7. "Smell the rain in Wen Liming"

When I am old, I like to sleep in the devil's sleep and sit on a dead tree and listen to five watches.

Small rope turns to pity candle, domineering and mosquito-averse.

It was raining when climbing the mountain, but it was sunny when I was busy with acquaintances.

If you don't teach Xicheng, you will be carefree and your beard will be fragrant.

8. Mufurong in front of the window

Hard and lonely flowers break the slight cold, and the flower heart should be as sad as a guest.

It is because of the young woman's check-in that she didn't look at the red and green.

9. Spring Thoughts

The sand is covered with green apples and there is a lot of grass in front of the building.

Scenery into the net, curtains embroidered.

The year before last, the flowers bloomed in memory of Xiangshui, and last year, the flowers burst into tears.

It is still a dream of a thousand miles to see flowers in a garden tree.

Hengtang 10

Spring has come, and the water in the pond is green, but the stone bridge on the water and the old red tower in the water still exist.

Every year, on the cross road, in the drizzle, long-distance ships are on the shore of An Shu.

1 1, Nankezi

Looking forward to plum blossom posts, anxious Du Ruozhou.

There is a tall building under Xiangyun, but it's a pity that the tall building is not close to Mulan boat.

Keep silent, Pisces is far away, and the title is the red movie Ye Qiu.

If you want to leave your sadness by the river, the river has already flowed eastward, so Ken will flow westward.

12, Little Corner of first frost.

The wind breaks in the evening and the spring breaks all night.

The pulse flowers are sparse and the sky is light, the clouds come and go, and there are a few branches of snow.

If you win, you will lose your sadness. Who said that?

Only two lines of geese are low, knowing people to lean on and drawing the earth and the moon.

13, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous

Diamonds are hard to pick, waste plows and hoes, blood is flowing, and ghosts are doing it.

I can't afford to grow water in the fields, and the lake has recently collected rent!

14, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous

Plum golden apricot fat, wheat white, cauliflower thin.

No one has ever crossed the fence, only dragonflies and butterflies are flying.

15, Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellaneous

There are few tourists when blackbirds throw themselves into the forest.

The child paddled like a leaf, weaving a duck array and returning alone.

16, "Singing the Song of the City"

Is it easy to sing Fortress Besieged? There should be grievances in it.

Try to be friends in the spring.

17, State Bridge

North and south of the state bridge is Tianjie, and the elders wait to drive back year after year.

When exactly did the Sixth Army come?

18, drunk down and out

The birds flew away, and so did the green fog stars in the river.

Burn incense and sleep.

Huaying blowing sheng, the pale yellow moon is everywhere.

When the wind blows, bamboo sounds like snow. Three lanes in Zhao Hua are swallowed by the wind.

The sideburns are messy and the nylon towel is broken.

The north window is full of cold, Hugh said softly.