Melancholy poetry

A leaf is falling.

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi School: Ancient Capital of Five Dynasties

The summer heat has not subsided, and the cool and soaring diving has begun.

Cold and warm and ups and downs are the same.

Under the rustling Lin Qiu, a leaf was suddenly appointed.

Don't say anything, shake it down, shake it down from here.

torrential rain

Year: Tang Author: Du Fu Style: Five Dynasties Ancient

It doesn't snow in winter in western Sichuan, and farmers are still hungry in spring. Heaven is mourning, Zhu Xiayun Yu Tao.

Holding the heat is boiling tripod, fiber woven robe. Wind and thunder blow in Wan Li, and wormwood is applied to Ze.

Dare to say that the grass has leaked, and I already like millet beans. Three days without pedestrians, the second river roared.

Liming, Liu Xiahui, is far from the river. Walking in a deserted courtyard like a stork, watching the waves.

Indulge in drug bait and forget what you have done. If you know how to moisten things quietly, you can borrow nothing.

The shade is quiet, so you should practice from Guan Cao. My family doesn't have to do it while the neighbors are away.

willow

Year: Tang Author: Li Qiao Style: Five Methods

Liu Yang is full of gloom, and the golden land is always green. Flowers are like snow in front of the courtyard, and leaves are like clouds between the buildings.

The column is divided into Dragon Shadow and Fangchi writes Phoenix. How to play the flute? It's like thinking about you.