Immortal poems that heal people's hearts

Immortal poems that heal people's hearts

I am a fisherman and a savage, and I have been an idle person all my life. -Gao Shi "Feng Qiu Left"

I used to be a fisherman and woodcutter in the wild in Zhu Meng, and my life was very leisurely.

Although there is no neck-and-neck communication, some people forget their machine friends. -Bai Pu's "Drunk East Wind Fisherman"

Although there is no friendship between life and death, there are also friends who have clever calculations, such as free seagulls and herons on the Qiu Jiang.

Don't say Sang Yu is late, because it is still full of clouds. -Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Lotte and Singing the Old"

Don't say that it is near dusk when the sun sets, and its afterglow can still reflect the red sky.

There is little frost at the end of the year, and the vegetation knows spring. -Zhang Song Wei "Occasionally beginning of spring"

At the end of the year, spring returned to the earth, and first frost became less and less. Plants and trees were the first to know the arrival of spring.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise. -Tang Wang Wei's My Retreat in Zhongnanshan.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the rising clouds change.