What poems describe emperors?

1, "Eye-catching, Yujing once recalled the prosperity of the past" Song Zhaoji

Yu Jing once recalled the prosperity of the past. The home of Emperor Wanli.

Qionglin Yutang, there is a stringed pipe early and a silk string late.

Huacheng people go here to be bleak, and the spring dream is around the lake and sand.

Where is Jiashan? Listen to the Qiang flute and blow the plum blossom thoroughly.

2, "Moonlit Jinling Nostalgia" Tang Libai

The pale Jinling moon hangs in the sky of the empire.

Astronomy stays in the sky, and it is a big river.

Green water is absolutely clear, and pine trees destroy ancient hills.

There is no Phoenix Tower in the palace.

Summer is not sad and clear, and Fiona Fang enjoys the tour.

When I heard Song Yushu, the backyard was desolate.

3. Bianjing Chronicle Song Liu Ziyi

The prosperity of the hub can hurt the body, and the teacher will cross Hunan.

The ebony was colorless, and a song touched the emperor at that time.

4, "Into the Korean Song" Xie Tiao in the Northern and Southern Dynasties

There is a rich and beautiful place in the south of the Yangtze River, which was once the capital of many emperors.

The winding river is covered with mossy green water, and a red building looms in the high mountain peaks.

The majestic momentum of the roof supports the emperor's dedicated road, and the Liu Yin of willow trees covers the river that runs through the garden.

A soothing voice, a trembling voice, a deep voice, a voice, a voice, a voice, a voice of a drum.

When I was in court, the suggestion of offering was adopted, and my official position was rich and powerful.

5, "Fighting Hundred Flowers, Whispering Frost Floating Tiles" Song Liu Yong

Whispering frost floating tile, green curtain light cold.

Nagato quietly locked, full court autumn will be late.

At the sight of chrysanthemums, tears fell like beads on Chongyang.

Always overwhelmed by powder. The voice of love is far away.

Infinite hatred, empty fan.

It should be the emperor. At the beginning, the strange concubine resigned.

Steep today, the palace head is enchanting, which is the way to fly.