Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Two cranes sighed.
Tang Dynasty: Liu Yuxi
Lonely crane, the owner is in Xijing. Therefore, the nest is a five-edged tree and the deep courtyard is Luoyang City.
Xu is still a long way from Yun Athena Chu. Who pity the romantic, blowing sheng next night.
The top of Dan should bear the sun, and the frost ridge should not be stained with mud. Love pool can stand for a long time, but the moon has not become a habitat.
Spring grass grows in a courtyard, and there are three mountains lost in the road. The host pays homage to the early morning and greedily raises Runan chicken.
Two Poems by Chi He
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
There is no companion in front of the high bamboo cage, and there is a weather vane in the chaotic chicken.
At first, I bowed my head, fearing that cinnabar would fall, and hanging my wings often suspected that the snow would disappear.
When it comes to the color of cormorants, I think the voice of parrots is very charming.
The breeze is blowing, and I think about what is going on. I look forward to the clouds and water in Qingtian.
There are few cranes in the pool, so I'm afraid it's the old commander of Liaodong.
Knitting sweaters with snow pine branches, knees and calves, as well as flowers and diamonds.
If you fly back low and stay in the Woods, you have to fly out of the sky.
If you ask where the nest is, the owner falls in love and fails to return.
The lost crane
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
Lost because of the snow in front of the court, flying because of the sea breeze. Nine is worth company, three nights is not a cage.
The sound breaks the blue clouds and the shadow sinks the bright moon. From then on, who will accompany Pulsatilla?
creek
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
The river plays the ancient tongue, and the Sanskrit sounds. We should break the heaven, not look for it in the dust.
Empty dreams are broken, but I can't stop them. Like a lonely moon, like a star.
It is neither a rhyme nor a bird. Why don't we go our separate ways and have a deep blue sky?
"Dante's stone cheeks, frost hairs are not bearded at all" cranes written by Du Mu.
"Excellent for Dan and Star for Obsidian, Top for Purple and Brilliant Smoke" Bao Zhao's "Ode to Crane Dance"
"The wings are bright and deceives the snow, and Shen Feng falls in the high autumn." Zheng Gu's Crane
"Danhong shines on the sun, and white jade shines on the clothes." Xie Jin's Picture of Pine Bamboo and White Crane