1. Send a message to Qiu Yuanwai (Wei) in autumn night.
When I walk on a cool autumn night, I think of you and sing my poems.
Pine nuts fell on the mountain, and you seem to wake up.
2. My village (Bai Juyi)
When you look at things from the beginning, you sit and eat.
Under the long corridor, retreat into the study.
Who will accompany you when you are free?
What cloud is two thousand stones, like a field Weng?
3. Su Dongting Xiaoxing (Bai Juyi)
Warm earth fire, burning sarong candle.
Holding the piano alone, I went to Dongzhai for the night.
Residual leakage window, curtain floating at the beginning.
Raise your head and comb more, your eyes are dim, and you sleep well in spring.
Take a walk in the pond under the eaves.
Southern Yan didn't come back, why did Dongfeng come?
4. Dog Kite (Bai Juyi)
Come late, the weather is fine, walk in front of the door.
What's in front of the door? I occasionally see dogs and kites.
The kite flies when it is full, and the dog sleeps when it is warm.
The abdomen is comfortable and close to the ground, and the wings soar.
There is no worry about se above, and there is no bondage and locking below.
When I saw what it was, I was also very comfortable.
What is the comfort of the soul, a poem about freedom.
This is still appropriate, and I haven't forgotten what I said.
5. Deputy Offender (Party)
Four mountains are green, and one stream is beautiful around autumn. Bodin Look at the heron standing fish jumping on the flat mirror. Walking in the forest, the old trees lead to a secluded path. The wind is calm. Smoke from the kitchen is straight and the pond is sunny. It's time for the past, old and dusty. It's still dark. Wu Shuang, gaunt and ashamed Pan Ling. Dream of Jiangnan, Xiao Yuan Road. Listen anxiously. Gold well with deciduous pulley.
6. Subtract Magnolia (Guo)
Meet by chance. This is the most pleasant place in the world. Take a walk in search of spring. Become an uninvited guest in the piano concert hall. A slow song. The wild birds all flinched. Don't drink too much. It takes time.
7. Liang Zhu (Han Juan)
Plum blossoms are rare on the road. People come and go, regardless of year. Take a leisurely walk with Nan Jian. The east wind blows incense for me. How much youth is there today? Tomorrow is another day, and the stream shadows Hengshan Mountain at dusk. Don't climb over the monarch, live. The heart is in the poem.