Chinese culture has a long history, and poetry and songs are even more unique.

There are some classic sayings that we are familiar with, but we may not know the full text and source of them.

Today, Shijun has compiled 120 classic ancient poems for you, restoring the full text of those famous sentences through the ages, and seeing what kind of style they have.

Let us wander in the ocean of poetry, appreciate the beauty of poetry, and promote Chinese aesthetics!

There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

001 Encouragement

Song Zhao Heng

Rich families don't need to buy fertile land, there are thousands of bells in the book.

There is no need to raise a hall to live in peace, and there is a golden house in the book.

Don't hate to go out with no one, there are many cars and horses in the book.

Don't hate unscrupulous matchmakers when marrying a wife, there is Yan Ruyu in the book.

The boy wants to fulfill his life's aspirations, and reads the Pentateuch to the window.

002 collection of Hangzhou colloquial poems

Qing Huang Zeng

The color is not charming, people are self-obsessed, and the eyes of lovers are full of Shih Tzu.

There is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, and the three smiles are in vain.

003 Title: The Legend of the Peach Blossom Fan

Qing Chen Yuwang

The remnants of the Yushu song have been rendered, and the willow of the palace of the Southern Dynasty is new.

King Fu is young and romantic, and he doesn't love the country and loves the beauty.

004 Miscellaneous Sensations

Qing Huang Jingren

The immortals and Buddhas have not yet succeeded, and they only know that the night is uneven.

The wind canopy is full of sad songs, and the mud is stained with a thin name.

Nine out of ten people are white-eyed, and none of them are scholars.

Mo is sad because of the poems, and the spring birds and autumn insects make their own sounds.

005 Night Sitting: Part II

Qing Gong Zizhen

Sink into the north, south, east, and look at the sea of talents.

At the beginning of his prime, he participated in the history of Zhou, and he regretted falling into the virtuous style when he was young.

In addition to the high merit and worship to become an immortal, it will be back to the intestines.

In case the Zen pass is broken, the beauty is like a jade sword and a rainbow.

006 White Deer Cave Two Songs, Part 1

Don Wang Zhenbai

Reading is not aware of the deep spring, every inch of time is golden.

It's not the Taoist who comes to make the joke, Zhou Qing Kong Si is pursuing.

007 Two Bamboo Branch Words, Part 1

Song Huang Tingjian

One hundred and eight floating clouds linger, and the sunset is forty-eight crossings.

Mo Yanyuan is far away outside the ghost gate, and all the people in the world are brothers.

008 Self-dispatched

Don Royin

Singing when you get it, and resting when you lose it, and being sad and hateful is also leisurely.

There is wine today, drunk today, and sorrow tomorrow comes.

009 Jihai Age: Part I

Don Cao Song

Zeguo entered the war map, and the people were happy to be happy.

Relying on the words of the king to seal the marquis, one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither.

010 Self-deprecation

Song Tao Valley

The official position must be held by the student, so that it can not be used for a long time.

Laughing at the bachelor of Hanlin Tao, he paints the gourd every year.

Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death.

011 Not the first after the chrysanthemum

Don Yellow Nest

When autumn comes on September 8, I will kill a hundred flowers after the flowers bloom.

The heavenly incense array penetrates Chang'an, and the city is full of golden armor.

012 Give away the maid

Don Cui Jiao

The prince and grandson chased after him, and the green beads wept tears and scarves.

As soon as Houmen entered the deep sea, Xiao Lang was a passer-by from then on.

013 quatrain

Song Xia Yuanding

Kongtong visited the road to Xianghu, and thousands of poems and books turned foolish.

There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get them.

014 Birthday poem for mother

Qing Cixi

The love between parents and fathers in the world is the truest, and tears and blood dissolve into the bodies of children.

Strive to be a son in the end, pity the hearts of parents all over the world!

015 Entered Beijing

Ming Yu Qian

Handkerchiefs, mushrooms and incense sticks, the capital is civilian.

The breeze went with his sleeves facing the sky, so as not to speak short and long.

016 Book Door Shower

Song Fan Zhongyan

A row of green hills has a quiet scenery, and the fields of the predecessors are harvested by the later generations.

The descendants will rejoice in the harvest, and there will be those who will receive it behind.

017 After Dengke

Don Mengjiao

In the past, it was not enough to boast, but now there is no end to debauchery.

The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Chang'an flowers in one day.

018 The Legend of the Sword

Ming Li Kaixian

If you want to send a thousand miles to climb high, the clouds are low and lock Hengyang Road.

The fish book is not unfounded, and several times I want to make a sad autumn endowment.

Looking back at the West Mountain, the sun is slanting, and it is really difficult to be a lonely guest at the end of the world.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place.

019 Wen Lotte awarded Jiangzhou Sima

Don Yuanzhen

The remnant lights have no flame shadows, and this night hears the Jiujiang River.

The dying sat up in shock, and the dark wind blew and the rain into the cold window.

020 Touching the Fish, Yanqiu Words

Kim Won asked

Ask the world, what is love, and teach life and death.

There are double flyers in the south and the north, and the old wings have been cold and hot several times.

Happy and fun, parting bitter, there are even more crazy children.

You should have a word.

Stratus clouds, thousands of mountains and twilight snow, only the shadow is for whom.

Hengfen Road, lonely when the drums, the smoke is still flat.

The spirits are a little more groaning, and the mountain ghosts cry out for themselves.

The sky is also jealous, and the warblers and swallows are all loess.

Through the ages,

In order to stay in the sassy people, he sang and drank wildly, and visited Yanqiu.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

021 Flower Moon Marks: The Fifteenth Poem

Qing Wei Zi'an

Affectionate and hateful since ancient times, good dreams are the easiest to wake up.

It's hard to get rid of the flowers, and the poor flying flakes are too floating.

The incense nest is first married to the Mandarin Duck Society, and the new sentence is like a jade screen.

It's not that the intestines are broken, and the tear stains are full of old clothes.

022 Yulou Chun Zunqian plans to say the return date

Song Ouyang Xiu

Zun Qian plans to say the return date, and he wants to talk about Chunrong first.

Life is a lover, and this hatred is not about the wind and the moon.

Leave the song and don't renovate it, a song can teach the intestines.

You have to look at all the flowers in Los Angeles, and it is easy to say goodbye to the spring breeze.

023 The Book of Poetry, Xiaoya, Crane Song

The crane sings in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the wilderness.

The fish is in the abyss, or lies in the nagisa.

The garden of Lebi has a sandalwood tree, and there is a tree under it.

The stones of other mountains can be wrong.

The crane sings in Jiugao, and the sound is heard in the sky.

Fish lie in Nagisa, or potential abyss.

The garden of Lebi has sandalwood trees, and there is a dimension under it.

The stones of other mountains can be used to attack jade.

024 Two songs of the Ming Princess, one of them

Song Wang Anshi

When Concubine Ming first came out of the Han Palace, her temples were drooping with tears.

Wandering low Gu Ying has no color, and the king is not self-controlled.

When he returned, he blamed Danqing's hands, and he had a few times in his life;

The origin of the attitude could not be painted, and Mao Yanshou was killed in vain at that time.

Once I go, I know that I will not return, and I pity all the Han palace clothes;

If you want to ask about Senan, only the wild goose flies every year.

The family spread the news thousands of miles, but fortunately, Mo Xiangyi remembered it in the felt city;

You don't see the long door close at hand, Gillian, and there is no frustration in life.

025 Surfing the sand, borrowing the river tide and the sea

Don Bai Juyi

By asking the river tide and the sea water, how is it like the love of a gentleman and the heart of a concubine?

Hate each other is not as good as the tide and have faith, and lovesickness begins to feel that the sea is not deep.

026 Partridge Day and Evening Jackdaw is sad

Song Xin gave up the disease

The jackdaws were sad in the evening. The willow pond is new and green but gentle.

If there is no hatred in the eyes of the church, you don't believe that there is a white head in the world.

The intestines are broken, and the tears are hard to collect. Acacia returned to the Little Red Mansion.

Affection has been cut off by the mountain, and it is not free to rely on the trunk.

027 Generations of Tragic Pulsatilla

Don Liu Xiyi

Peach and plum blossoms in the east of Luoyang City, who are flying around?

Luoyang's daughter cherishes the color, and sighs when she sees the falling flowers.

This year, the color of the flowers has changed, who will be in the flowers next year?

I have seen the pine and cypress destroyed as a salary, and I have heard that the mulberry field has become the sea.

The ancients did not recover the east of Luocheng, and today's people are still interested in falling flowers.

The flowers are similar every year, but the people are different every year.

Send a message to the full glory of the face, and should pity the half-dead pulsatilla.

This Weng is really pitiful, and Yixi is a beautiful young man.

Under the grandson of the prince, before the flowers.

Guanglu Chitai is splendid, and the general's pavilion is painted with immortals.

Once sick and unacquainted, who is Sanchun Xingle on?

How long can you turn your eyebrows? The crane is as messy as silk.

But looking at the ancient singing and dancing place, only the birds and birds are sad at dusk.

028 visited Dai Tianshan Taoist priest did not meet

Don Lee Bai

In the sound of dogs barking in the water, the peach blossoms bring rain.

When the tree is deep, I see deer, and I don't hear the bell at noon.

The wild bamboo is divided into green mist, and the flying spring hangs on the blue peak.

No one knows where to go, and they are sad to rely on two or three pines.