Thin hands are cold, not to mention the cold scissors for cutting clothes.
Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons (Welcome to Mother's Drift)
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son.
Huang Fuzeng's Send People Back to Jingzhou (Poem by Li Jiayou)
When Qingmen broke up, it was hard to see Ling Du.
The night view of Jinling in Gaochan
There are infinite painters in the world, and a piece of sadness can't be painted.
Bai Juyi was drunk and presented to Ambassador Liu 28th.
Although your poetry is first-class and can be called a national champion, it is doomed that you can't get it.
Du Fu's "Nine Poems Wandering"
Hand-planted peaches and plums are not ownerless, and wild old walls are like home.
Li Bai's "Songs of Harmony, Singing by Shang Mo"
The green mulberry reflects her white and slender hands, and she is picking mulberry in the corner of Beijing.
Du Fu's poor Bank of Communications
The number of thin hands need not be counted.
Meng Haoran's "Send to Qin"
Break up, leave each other and live in my heart.
Meng Haoran's Nine Fragrances of Happy Wang in Spring (a topic in late spring)
When the cup has started, the geisha will not stop.
Li Bai's miscellaneous song "Xiangyang Song"
Xiangyang children clapped their hands together and stopped to sing white brass cymbals.
Yuan Zhen's "Three Harmony Poems"
Shake hands and ask each other, and then stop talking.
Liu Yuxi's Injury to Xue Daoshi in Taoyuan (a work of respecting teachers)
The heart planted by hand grows on thousands of trees, and there is no spring breeze in the mountains.
Jing Li's "Sowing Artemisia"
Roll up pearls to make curtains and hang hooks. In the tall building, I look like before, and my depression is still locked.
Yu's Spring Mountain
Holding the clear spring water, the spring light shines on the moon, as if the round moon is in your own hands; Playing with mountains makes you feel heavy.
Blow a song and fold a willow
If you pity the willow in spring, you will miss it if you climb.
My ability rises and falls with this. Why should you stay alone for a long time?
Duliu
A cigarette willow shakes the wind for a long time.
The beauty could not bear to fold and looked back at her hand.