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What are Jia Dao’s poems? The title should be three words

"After the Poetry"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

I got two lines in three years, and I recited them and shed tears. If I don't appreciate my good friend, I will go back to my hometown in autumn.

"Sending a Friend"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

We have been separated for half a year, but there is no sound after we say goodbye. Lai has parting words, and sings when missing each other.

I am often tired and wandering, and you also know this. Don't throw away your pen and inkstone, Su Zhang and Zeng Lu sink them.

But keep your tongue in your mouth and hope that your body and mind will be fulfilled. You look at the bright moonlit night, the pines and osmanthus are so cold and dense.

"Tou Mengjiao"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

There is a solitary fragrance in the middle of the moon, and the whole world is listening to the wind. There are singing songs in the south of the Yangtze River, and they are coming to the north of the Yangtze River for the first time.

The appearance is clear and cold, and it is contained in the arms. When it stops, it overflows, but when it is pursued, it becomes obscure.

I know the snow-capped mountains, and the verses I pay homage to are empty. You will definitely get what you want, and you will understand deeply.

In front of the lonely lamp recorded, I still hate the end of hundreds of poems. A chant activates the madness, and all diseases resign and bow stubbornly.

We have not met each other in life, but we always have the same dreams. Who is your master? I have no sect.

Yu Qiu followed his footsteps, but Jun said it was OK but to attack. It is easy for the intestines to be filled with sips, but it is difficult to follow the dangerous gods.

I entered Luo the year before last, but I was blocked from following the dragon. The Ping family returned to Zhao, and Yun Si lingered for a long time.

Every time you can reach Songhai, you will still be poor after a long distance. All the things that originally happened in the lungs and intestines have disappeared into the Jiao Wutong.

"Beiyue Temple"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

There are five mountains in heaven and earth, and Mount Heng is located in the north. There are thousands of mountains and rocks, strange and unpredictable.

No one dares to enter, the temple is dark in daylight. Sometimes it rains, showering the heaven and earth with virtue.

God is at peace, and my kingdom will always be healthy.

"Farewell to Chen Shang"

Era: Tang Author: Jia Dao

The ancient road is full of thorns, and the new Qi road is crisscrossed. You find the ancient path in the wilderness.

Treading on the path of a saint, he looks like a Zen monk. I once had a night talk, as if listening to a lecture.

Lian Lian has done it several times and climbed to the top yesterday. There are no fireworks at the bottom of the cauldron, and the emperor's capital is at dawn.

When a guest travels far away, the host must be discerning. Qingyun bids farewell to the green mountains, how can they rise again?

"Daijiujiang"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

Old things are like dreams, who should believe me. There are several battlefields, but no one is there.

Collect sick horses at sunset, and show formation pictures on sunny days. I wish I could tweezer my white moustache for use during the holy dynasty.

"Sushan Temple"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

All the buildings look cold, and the fine houses are divided here. Meteors penetrate the sparse trees, and the moon moves retrograde through the clouds.

There are few people coming to the top, and there are no crowds of tall pines and cranes. A monk is eighty years old and has never heard of worldly affairs.

"Ji Qiu Ru"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

The nearness of the land is light on the number of things seen, and the distance of the land is important on the other. No matter how heavy one side is, it is as heavy as a treasure piece.

Since I have lost my laughter, I have been exposed to frost several times. This heart is calm and suspended, and the heavenly phenomena are solidly turning.

The autumn wind is high in Chang'an, where I live in Dongdian County. The appearance of the instrument is silent and contemptuous, and the wind and rain are not good.

It is easier to report news by people than by pens and inkstones. If you don't fulfill my heart, I will eventually give you a banquet.

"Gift to a Friend"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

The five-character poem is written in a volume, with fresh rhyme and harmony. Unlike crazy travelers who get drunk, they accompany themselves to the monk's house.

Spring bids farewell to flowers and trees, and autumn bids farewell to the moon and the Huaihe River. But on the day he ascended to the throne, he was ranked near the top of the list.

"Song of Lotus Peak"

Era: Tang Author: Jia Dao

Golden gravels gurgling in the jade stream, light rain comes in the morning, and the vine flowers are purple. Ranran pheasant has a long red tail, and the woodcutter's ax flies up in surprise. The thorns are combed through the empty stone, and the ginseng stamens are softened by the fragrance of smoke and wind.

A dream in Yangya is accompanied by cloud roots, and the fairy fungus Ganoderma lucidum is in the dream soul.

"Crying in Meng Jiao"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

The reputation of death will be passed down through the ages. The widowed wife has no children, and her house is ruined and she has a forest and a spring.

The tomb is close to the mountain trail, and the poems follow the ships crossing the sea. After the old friends paid homage to each other, the sun set and the sky turned cold.

"Farewell to Cai Jing"

Era: Tang Author: Jia Dao

Leaping hoofs back to Luri, taking Luo to say goodbye to Qin Xing. It is easy to break the fragrant osmanthus, but it is difficult to find the profound meaning of the scriptures.

Dengfeng visited many mountains in Taiyuan, and patrolled and hunted all over Cangming. My home is under the forest, and the courtyard is full of green mountains.

"Du Sangqian"

Era: Tang Author: Jia Dao

It has been ten years since the guest house was in the same state, and I remember Xianyang day and night when I return home.

I crossed the Sanggan River for no reason, but I thought Bingzhou was my hometown.

"Reply to Wang Ginseng"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

The sundial does not treat each other, and the four seasons are like competing with each other. Guests think about autumn first, and the sound of insects makes them aware of the darkness.

Frost pines accumulate old green, and the dew moon looks like a mirror. The poem belongs to the same scene, and I sit alone and listen to the piano.

On the occasion of the Yellow Chrysanthemum Festival, farewell to the Red Peach Path. Each style has a small chapter and a long chant in the wind.

"Inscribed on the Yangtze River"

Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

Both words and heart are so quiet, and the office is in the sky. The returned official sealed the key to the night, and the snake entered the ancient paulownia.

After frequent rains in the Yangtze River, the moon shines brightly among the stars. If people are allowed to move there, Xixi will be connected to Yan.

"Crying Lu Tong"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

A wise man dies without an official position, and those who are not close to him are also sad. Nothing makes the ancient ghosts cry, but they gain new neighbors.

For forty years of his life, he only wore white clothes. Before the emperor summons him, who will come after him in the underworld?

I had friends in Chang'an, but Tuogu suddenly abandoned me. The stone on the side of the tomb is short and the lines of text are uneven.

If you don’t have money to buy pine plants, you will grow wormwood branches on your own. You gave me this article in Japan, and I shed tears while reading it.

I respect you from here on out, but I hide it deeply for fear of losing it.

"Song of the Sick Falcon"

Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

The handsome bird returned to perch in a high place and jumped down the ladder. Sometimes I pass through the fog and fly into the sky.

I follow the wind and get lost in the grass. The jade rabbit is carried by the moon as quickly as possible, and the golden rooster is whisked away by the sun late in the day.

How can I be willing to lower my ambitions if I don’t have my feathers cut off?

"Singing on the Pillow"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

Remembering the daytime at night, chanting thousands of poems on the pillow. Why should the bitter cold air suddenly be blown by the east wind?

The ice opens and the fish and dragons farewell, Tianbo is in a different state.

"Send to Han Xiang"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

No matter how many ridges we travel, Chaozhou is full of rivers. After the flowers bloom and go south, the water freezes before returning north.

Watch the egrets singing as they ascend the pavilion, and listen to the ape's tears dripping down the boat. Lovesickness is worthy of a face-to-face conversation, but cannot be conveyed in writing.

"Inscribed on the Hoopoe"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

The Taoist priest's clothes are dotted with flower crowns, and the palace maiden of Ziyang transforms into flying.

If you can spread the news of spring in the upper world, don't let it go if you go to Pengshan.

"Su Gu Guan"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

At sunset, I threw myself into the village to garrison, worrying about being a guest. The cold mountains are clear and green, and the autumn moon comes alone at night.

There are thousands of orange trees, but half of the fishermen are gone. Knowing that the wind and water are calm, the boat is tied to the reeds on the shore.

"Rewarding Li Xuan"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

I came from Beipi, the province of Shexiling. When we first met each other with white hair, we were about to ascend the mountain in autumn.

The neighbor Di Chengyu will stay at Yugoubing. I didn't see Yi Zuo, and I was in high spirits at night.

"Yin of Yankang"

Year: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

Sojourned in Yanshouli to be a neighbor of Yankang. I don’t love Yankangli, but I love the people here.

People are not born ten years ago, and people are not relatives of the nine ethnic groups. People who have immortal words can get the spring of misty mountains.

"Crying Zhang Ji"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

The elves are in a trance, and the rhyme of the stone chime has been heard. Today is ancient times, who plowed this grave?

I used to travel far away from Guchao, and my hometown is divided into Jiujiang and Jiujiang. I wanted to go away in Peng Ying, but I wanted to eat Zhizhi to stay in the white clouds.

"Niyang Pavilion"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

Why do guests worry about each other? Send old friends back at dusk. Autumn fireflies emerge from abandoned halls, and cold rain comes in the empty city.

The sunset is white with dew, and the shadows of the trees sweep away the moss. It's miserable to sit alone, unable to turn on the light.

"Dai Bianjiang"

Era: Tang Author: Jia Dao

Holding arms and gathering the sun on the border, after the battle, the clouds collect. The dew grass weeps in the cold weather, and the night spring hums.

Hold the iron with three feet, and fight with the energy of the stars. Serving the country is not limited to noble matters. Angry generals will pacify the captives.

"Farewell to Han Xiang"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

Hanging mats from the ancient road, a long wind blows from Guangjin. The flowers in Chucheng have not yet bloomed, but butterflies have arrived in Shangyuan.

The moon is half out of the lake, and the island grass is growing in spring. The solitary clouds are on the stone mirror, and the village god is reflected in the extreme lake.

The thin sound of dry reeds sings, and the lingering fragrance moves distant apples.

I would like to send this letter to the people of Wozhou.

"Li Sijing"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

The well exists outside Cai Nanmen. It was built during the Qin Dynasty.

After cutting off the husk, I searched for the old man, who was it that took the cold water?

"Farewell to Cui Ding"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

I don’t know what a wanderer means, so why not avoid the heat. A few days later, when I arrived at Hanshui River, I saw new cicadas chirping at Du Ling.

The autumn river is full of moonlight, and the night language hates the lack of monks. Have you ever chanted Baxia? It stretches twelve levels to the sky.

"Crying Hu Yu"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

I have known Qi Li for a long time, how can I avoid sighing. Retrieve the snow during the sacrifice, and fold the cold flowers after hanging.

The autumn song of the wild water is broken, and the dusk shadows of the empty mountains are slanted. The brothers have known each other for a long time, but they still get the Jun family.

"With Liu Han"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

The officials in the capital are full of clouds, but the savages are still idle. A house with a closed door can still retain the ancient customs.

It’s already noon in the market, and I’m dreaming of Nanshan through the secluded window. The trees cover Hokusai, and there are birds singing among them.

The day before yesterday, the monk from Yue Yue came with the switch. The new question shocked me to lose weight, and I saw an ugly face in the mirror.

Tao Qing cherishes the clear water, who can follow this idea.

"Send to Dong Wu"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

Although they are in the same city, they can rarely take it easy. The gate is hidden, the garden is secluded, and the sun is high and the girl is languid.

Gu Hong came in the middle of the night, and there was snow on the peaks. I am recalling the guest in Piling, the sound of the bell is heard across the water.

"Gift to the Imperial Academy"

Era: Tang Author: Jia Dao

The Qing Dynasty was a person of no fault and knew the internal rules. In the past, he was polite to those outside the court. There are many flowers everywhere, and there is no time to invite banquets. The horse feels stable when riding on it, and the poem's fate becomes clear and new.

Ying Lian was alone in the famous field and had spent more than ten years in the spring.

"Reward Hu Yu"

Era: Tang Author: Jia Dao

The beautiful sentences are passed down to the people, and the name of the family can be achieved. Moved to see the mountain to burn, bought a tree and brought a nest of crows.

Wandering far away, the wind and waves are rushing, and I can sing the clear snow and the lonely moon. However, when they met for the first time, they still had no beards.

"Jiu Hu Yu"

Year: Tang Author: Jia Dao

A self-inflicted spring farewell, after the inflammation returns to the cold. The fireflies emerge from the dead trees, and the crickets hide in the broken steps.

The fallen leaf book is better than the paper, and the idle anvil is used as a bed. The east gate is seeing off guests, so there is no harm in visiting.

"Ba Xing Zuo"

Year: Tang Author: Jia Dao

I haven't heard the roar of Hong in the past three years, and I haven't seen the grass drying up in September. Both the cold and the hot weather are reminiscent of Baishe, and the stars are recalling the imperial capital. Su Qing finally returned to the Han Dynasty with integrity, and Ge Xiang's army crossed Lu by himself.

The mountains, forests and fruits of Xiangweishuo are separated, and the sails are hanging alone when returning to the north.

"Rewarding Yao He"

Era: Tang Author: Jia Dao

Millet and bean seedlings invade the ancient road, in the afternoon and early autumn in Qingyuan.

An old friend recalled the monk saying, There is no wind in the willows and their branches are full of cicadas.

"Tou Li Yi"

Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Jia Dao

Forty years later, the word "Gui Yan" was recited thousands of years ago. I have already written about Beiyue, so there is no need to compare it with Nanjin.

"The Ballad of Pisces"

Era: Tang Author: Jia Dao

Two breams fell from the Tianhe River and flew into the center of my courtyard. Master the ruler Yu Xue, split the intestines and there is Huang.

Seeing your greedy tongue is short, cooking the fragrance around your neighbors. Once I get the words from an ancient poem, they are different from the jade.