Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Gushan Temple meets the rain.
Content:
The billowing clouds are heavy in color and there is a lot of rain on the leaves.
When the water heron flies, the wind and load will always turn over.
Empty even the north shore, Xiao Sa into the east porch.
Or stay in the lake and leave the boat in front of the temple.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: that is, the matter is heavy.
Content:
Thick fur, warm hat, wide felt shoes, small pavilion, low window and deep furnace.
Do Xijing courtiers know that they are still awake?
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: Drunk Song No.9.
Content:
Hatred is white, and heartless chrysanthemums are yellow.
One is state Sima, and the other is Chongyang.
The sword box is full of dust, and the cage bird is long.
Fisherman's laughter, the door is open.
Ask the patient to stay and listen to the music.
Sighing and leaning, homesickness counts.
Nai Lao should have no plans. There is still a good way to cure his worries.
If you don't learn the achievements of the king, you are drunk as your hometown.
Year: Tang Dynasty
Author: Bai Juyi
Works: fallen flowers
Content:
If you can't stay in spring, spring will be lonely.
The wind is uncertain and weak.
Sigh in front of the wind and kill time.
Advise you to taste green fermented grains and teach people to pick up red calyx.
Peaches float in flames, pears fall into snow and desert.
Unique diseases and dizziness, the spring breeze does not drop.
Year: Song Dynasty
Author: Wang Tongzu
Works: Xijiang Moon
Content:
Things have changed, but it has been raining in Leng Yun in the old days. The grass in the true mother's tomb has turned green several times. Ask if the cold wave should. Where is the hibiscus pavilion, according to the willow pavilion before. The east wind blew tears into the heavy curtains. Awaken the fragrant soul.
Year: Song Dynasty
Author: Yin Jiong
Works: The wind blows into the pine.
Content:
I have heard about Beijing several times. Worried about the bevel of the hat. The clothes are ironed fragrant, but now Dan is snapping his fingers at Lan Shuo. It's not Chai Sang's foresight, it's Yuanjia's leisure. Changshengxiu said that dates are like melons. There is no end to the pot. This river flows south to Kuibi, Ji Ming, where you can study and live longer. But I'm going to have back flow again, and people are fragrant with plum blossoms every year.