Seeking 30 Five-character RhymesThe 30 five-character poems are as follows:
1. Thoughts in a Quiet Night-Li Bai
The moonlight before my bed is like frost on the ground.
Looking up at the bright moon, looking down, I miss my hometown.
2 "Ascending"-Du Fu
The wind is strong, the sky is high, the apes howl, the white birds fly back to the clear sand of the mournful island.
Endless trees fall and the endless Yangtze River rolls down.
3."Farewell to the Ancient Grass"-Bai Juyi
The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year.
The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows, it grows again.
The far-off fragrance encroaches on the ancient road, the clear green connecting the deserted city.
And send the king's grandson away, full of parting feelings.
4."Moored at Niuzhu, Reminiscing the Past"-Yang Wanli
At night, there are no clouds in the blue sky.
Climbing high, it is magnificent. The vast river between heaven and earth does not return.
Yellow clouds, thousands of miles of wind, white waves, nine flowing snow mountains.
Far away from the Heavenly Lake, the fireworks in March fell in Yangzhou.
5 "Looking at the Mountain"-Du Fu
What about Dai Zongfu? the green of Qilu has not yet faded.
The Bell of Destiny's divine beauty, Yin and Yang, separated the twilight and dawn.
I'm a bird that flies back to the city.
When I reach the top of the mountain, I can see how small the mountains are.
6 "Spring Night Rain"-Du Fu
Good rain knows the season. It happens in spring.
The wind sneaked into the night to moisten things silently.
the wild paths are all black with clouds, and the boat's fire on the river is only bright.
In the morning I see the red and wet place where the flowers are heavy in the city of Jinguan.
Qingming Festival-Du Mu
The rain on the Qingming Festival is so heavy that pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.
Where is the cowherd boy pointing to Apricot Blossom Village in the distance?
8."Farewell to the Ancient Grass"-Bai Juyi
The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year.
The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows, it grows again.
The far-off fragrance encroaches on the ancient road, the clear green connecting the deserted city.
And send the king's grandson away, full of parting feelings.
9 River Snow-Liu Zongyuan
Birds fly over thousands of mountains, and people disappear in ten thousand paths.
An old man in a coir raincoat fishing alone in the cold river and snow.
Plum Blossom-Wang Anshi
A few plum blossoms in the corner, Ling Han alone.
I know from afar that it's not snow, but a faint fragrance comes.
11 "Mooring at Niushui and Recalling the Past"-Yang Wanli
At night, there are no clouds in the blue sky.
Climbing high, it is magnificent. The vast river between heaven and earth does not return.
Yellow clouds, thousands of miles of wind, white waves, nine flowing snow mountains.
Far away from the Heavenly Lake, the fireworks in March fell in Yangzhou.
12 " Drink Up "-Li Bai
Don't you see that the Yellow River flows from heaven to the sea and never returns?
Can't you see the bright mirror in the high hall sad, white hair in the morning like black silk, turning into snow in the evening?
Life is full of joy, do not let the golden cup empty face the moon.
I'm born with talent, I'm sure it'll be useful.
Cook sheep, slaughter cattle, and enjoy the party. You must drink three hundred cups at a time.
13 "Yellow Crane Tower Seeing Meng Haoran Off to Guangling"-Li Bai
Old friends bid farewell to the west, Yellow Crane Tower fireworks in March in Yangzhou.
The lonely sail's shadow in the distant blue sky is gone, only to see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Early Arrival at White Emperor City-Li Bai
In the morning, I bid farewell to the White Emperor and returned to Jiangling in a day.
On the banks of the river the monkeys cry and can't stop. The boat has already passed ten thousand mountains.
15 "Climbing Spectacular Song"-Chen Ziang
I can't see the ancients in front of me, and I can't see the future.
Thinking of the endless world, I shed tears alone.
"Ballad of Lushan Mountain"-Chen Ziang
The stone gate at the mouth of Lushan Valley opens and the sound of the spring is hidden in the deep platform.
At sunrise, the river flowers are more red than fire. Spring comes, the river water is green as blue.
Can make the giant sink clear heart quiet, sometimes see the secluded people alone come and go.
Looking at the Waterfall of Lushan Mountain-Li Bai
The sun shines on the incense burner, giving birth to purple smoke, watching the waterfall hanging in front of the river from afar.
Three thousand feet down the stream, I suspect it's the Milky Way falling from the nine heavens.
18 "Mooring at Niushui and Recalling the Past"-Yang Wanli
At night, there are no clouds in the blue sky.
Climbing high, it is magnificent. The vast river between heaven and earth does not return.
Yellow clouds, thousands of miles of wind, white waves, nine flowing snow mountains.
Far away from the Heavenly Lake, the fireworks in March fell in Yangzhou.
19 "Mooring at Niushui and Recalling the Past"-Yang Wanli
At night, there are no clouds in the blue sky.
Climbing high, it is magnificent. The vast river between heaven and earth does not return.
Yellow clouds, thousands of miles of wind, white waves, nine flowing snow mountains.
Far away from the Heavenly Lake, the fireworks in March fell in Yangzhou.
20 "Going to Wuxing and Climbing Leyouyuan"-Du Fu
I can't see the ancients in front of me, and I can't see the future.
Thinking of the endless world, I shed tears alone.
21 "Mooring at Niushui and Recalling the Past"-Yang Wanli
At night, there are no clouds in the blue sky.
Climbing high, it is magnificent. The vast river between heaven and earth does not return.
Yellow clouds, thousands of miles of wind, white waves, nine flowing snow mountains.
Far away from the Heavenly Lake, the fireworks in March fell in Yangzhou.
22 "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"-Li Bai
The gate of heaven cut off the Chu River and opened the clear water to flow eastward to this place.
Green mountains on both sides of the river face each other, and a lone sail appears beside the sun.
On a painted boat, I listen to the rain and sleep, leaning on my dream to find the river bank.
23 "Sending a Friend"-Li Bai
Green mountains cross the north wall, white water around the east wall.
This place is a farewell to the lonely Peng Wanli expedition.
Floating clouds, wandering children's thoughts, old friends 'feelings at sunset.
With a wave of my hand, I leave the rustling horses.
24 "Climbing Spectacular Song"-Chen Ziang
I can't see the ancients in front of me, and I can't see the future.
Thinking of the endless world, I shed tears alone.
25 "Mooring at Niushui and Recalling the Past"-Yang Wanli
At night, there are no clouds in the blue sky.
Climbing high, it is magnificent. The vast river between heaven and earth does not return.
Yellow clouds, thousands of miles of wind, white waves, nine flowing snow mountains.
Far away from the Heavenly Lake, the fireworks in March fell in Yangzhou.
Early Arrival at White Emperor City-Li Bai
In the morning, I bid farewell to the White Emperor and returned to Jiangling in a day.
On the banks of the river the monkeys cry and can't stop. The boat has already passed ten thousand mountains.
27 "Yellow Crane Tower Seeing Meng Haoran Off to Guangling"-Li Bai
Old friends bid farewell to the west, Yellow Crane Tower fireworks in March in Yangzhou.
The lonely sail's shadow in the distant blue sky is gone, only to see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
28 "Mooring at Niushui and Recalling the Past"-Yang Wanli
At night, there are no clouds in the blue sky.
Climbing high, it is magnificent. The vast river between heaven and earth does not return.
Yellow clouds, thousands of miles of wind, white waves, nine flowing snow mountains.
Far away from the Heavenly Lake, the fireworks in March fell in Yangzhou.
Farewell to the Ancient Grass-Bai Juyi
The grass on the plain withers and thrives once a year.
The wildfire never ends, and the spring breeze blows, it grows again.
The far-off fragrance encroaches on the ancient road, the clear green connecting the deserted city.
And send the king's grandson away, full of parting feelings.
River Snow-Liu Zongyuan
Birds fly over thousands of mountains, and people disappear in ten thousand paths.
An old man in a coir raincoat fishing alone in the cold river and snow.