When those red berries come in spring, they bloom in your southern branches. Take them home for me as a symbol of our love. ....
From: "Red Bean" Time: Tang Author: Wang Weiquan Poetry
In the past, I visited Wuling Mountain, and midnight songs made the moon shine. The silver candle tree looks at the sun, but the peach blossom doesn't know autumn. The son of the West Garden is named Wuji, and the South Garden is named Mochow. Today's parting is a dream, and the sunset only sees the water flowing eastward. ....
From: "Memories of Time Past" Time: Tang Author: Wei Zhuang Wei Zhuang's whole poem
There are beautiful women in the south. If they are beautiful, they will swim to the north bank of Hebei and stay in Xiaoxiang at night. Customs are thin and rosy, who shows his teeth? The stadium will be old, but the glory will not last long. ....
From: "Miscellaneous Poems" Time: Wei and Jin Author: Poems by Cao Zhiquan
The sun is near Pingle and the scenery is full of blue. The beauty of the south is gone, and the owner's jujube tree is finished. I will never be lonely in the mirror. I don't want to climb the dragon's head, I can only watch Chang 'an. ....
From: "Yong Huai" years: Southern and Northern Dynasties Author: Yu Xin Yu Xin's complete poems
Idle dreams are far away, and flowers bloom in the south. The orchestral river on the boat is green, and the city is full of flying dust. Busy killing flower watchers. ....
From: "Wangjiang Mei" Time: Tang Author: Quan Shi
Idle dreams are far away, and the south is clear in autumn. Thousands of miles away, the cool color is in the distance, and the boat is moored in the depths of the reed flower. The flute is in the Moon Building. ....
From: "Wangjiang Mei" Time: Tang Author: Quan Shi
Everyone is full of songs and feasts, singing and relying on Wei Ji. The star screen is thousands of miles away, but it depends on which year it is. Beautiful and steady, embroidered clothes are fresh, and I want to go to the sky. Northerners laugh, southerners grieve and welcome the golden whip. ....
From: "Confessions" Year: Song Author: Yan He Yan Quan Poetry
There is nothing I can do in the autumn in the south. I came here several times with red beans in my arms. Burden things are heartless things, who can give him leisure? Outside the second door, I am green and anxious about Guo Waizhou, but I am helpless about life. I took pains to wish the east wind and make stones everywhere. How about bidding farewell to Pu Yingying's Water and Waves? If I teach you to explore the species in the south of the Yangtze River, I'm afraid spring will grow even bigger. ...
From: "Red Bean Ci" Time: Modern Author: Wang Guowei's Poems
The mountain source passes through the fairy's house in the rain at night and blooms in the East Garden. Peach blossom is red, plum blossom is white, and the corner of the city burns to the south. The brothel in the south is twelve times heavier, and the spring breeze is too heavy for peaches and plums. I neglected money and wasted five years to meet. It is said that the glory of the south is late, and I sigh that the west has fallen far behind. The bright hall is full of flowers and the atmosphere is very warm. ...
From: "Look at other people's peaches and plums" Time: Tang Author: He, He Quanshi
The morning cock crows, and the evening bird gathers its wings. Back and forth day and night, illness is like breathing in and out. It's hard to change the way it was, and I feel weak gradually. I think you are because I am old. Although you have few schools, you are languishing in the south. If you don't come back for three years, you will lose your color. The mountains don't kill grass or snow, and the water is not turbid. Whether you are healthy or not is still far away. ....
Said by: "Jiyuan has been writing in Wei Village since then." Time: Tang Author: Poems by Bai Juyi