Lesson 13 Five Tang Poems

Lesson 13  Five Tang Poems

Wild Hope

Wang Ji

I am looking at the East Gao at dusk, and I am leaning on it.

The trees are all in autumn colors, and the mountains are only in sunset.

The shepherd drives the calf back, the hunting horse returns with birds.

Looking at each other without knowing each other, I sang a long song about Caiwei.

Yellow Crane Tower

Roy Cui

In the past, people have taken the yellow crane, and there is no yellow crane tower left here.

The yellow crane never returns, and the white clouds are empty for a thousand years.

The clear river is full of trees in Hanyang, and the fragrant grass is luxuriant in Parrot Island.

Where is the place where the sun sets over the countryside? On the river, the smoke and waves make people sad.

To the Seaside

Wang Wei

I wanted to ask about the border with a single chariot, and passed through the country of Juyan.

The canopy went out of the Han border, and the returning geese entered the Hu sky.

The lonely smoke of the desert is straight, the sunset of the Yangtze River is full.

The waiting horsemen are at Xiao Guan, and the capital is at Yan Ran.

Farewell at Jingmen

Li Bai

I came from the country of Chu to travel beyond Jingmen.

The mountains follow the flat wilderness to the end, the river flows into the great wilderness.

The moon is a flying mirror in the sky, and the clouds are a tower in the sea.

I still pity the water of my hometown and send off my boat for 10,000 miles.

Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake

Bai Juyi

To the north of the Lone Mountain Temple, to the west of the Jia Pavilion, the surface of the water is at first flat and the clouds are low.

The early warblers are competing for the warmth of the trees, and the new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.

The flowers are gradually charming, and the grass is shallow before the horses' hooves.

I love the east side of the lake, where the white sand dike in the shade of green poplar is not enough.