A poem to bid farewell to the injured spring

65438+ Ouyang Xiu's Song of Thanks to the West Lake in Spring

Peach blossoms outside the bamboo are three or two, and the spring river plumbing duck prophet Song? Two Late Scenes of Su Shi's Spring River in Hui Chong

Spring breeze and spring rain flowers are separated, and jiangbei Jiangnan water beats the sky song? Huang Tingjian's Yuan Yuanming's Journey to Ji Yun

Spring is often rainy and windy. On sunny days, spring is empty. Lu you's bean leaf yellow

What is the most important thing to know? Meng Jiao

It is the season of warm spring in bloom, and the peach blossom branches reflect the plum blossom branches.

The unique apricot blossoms are like inviting guests and counting the days against the wall. Wang Anshi

Good spring can't be hidden, and the powder wall is inclined to expose the apricot tips. Zhang

In the spring afternoon, where is the gables separated by Zhumen? Wen tingjun

Outside the Han Xiao trail, poplars smoke, and the branches of red apricots are full of spring. Song qi

But this spring spring, after all, can't be caged. Look, there is a pink apricot sticking out of the wall. Ye Shaoweng

When is the spring and autumn, how much is known about the past. Yu Li

2. About the poem about Shang Chun, about 12, 1. Huanxisha, a new poem and a glass of wine.

Song Dynasty: Yan Shu

A new song and a glass of wine, the weather was old last year. When will the sunset come back?

There's nothing to do, bloom's flowers fall, and it's like deja vu when Yan returns. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.

Last night, like a dream, the wind suddenly blew and it rained.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

Last night, it rained suddenly and the wind blew, so I slept soundly and didn't consume wine. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. You know what? You know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.

3. Butterfly Hua Lian Spring Scene

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are plenty of fish in the sea!

Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. The laughter died away, and so did the sound. Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

4. Huanxisha, Momo, light cold on the small building

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

With a chill, alone in the small building, the morning is cool and dreary, as if it were late autumn. Looking back at the screen, the light smoke, the flowing water, the mood is faint.

Outside the window, the flowers are dancing freely, just like in a dream, the rain is falling and drifting aimlessly, like melancholy. Look again, the curtain of jewelry hangs on the silver hook at will.

Yi Jian Meizhou Guo Wujiang

Song Dynasty: Jie Jiang

A piece of spring worries about wine. The boat on the river rocked and the curtain moved upstairs. Qiuniangdu and Tainiangqiao, the wind is fluttering and the rain is whispering. (through a work: a degree. Joey: Jiao)

When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance. The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.

6. The idle window of Huanxisha Yard is deep in spring.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The idle windows in the yard are deep in spring, and the heavy curtains are not heavy. Leaning against the staggered, lonely and silent, gently fiddling with the lyre. (Spring is deep: Spring is deep)

The clouds around the distant peaks look like dusk is coming, and the breeze in the dusk stirs the drizzle and plays with the hazy light clouds. The pears in the yard are about to wither. I'm afraid even the oblique wind and rain can't bear it. It's a sad scenery.

7. Wuling Spring Festival Evening

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.

It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry.

8. Like a dream, always remember the sunset in Xiting.

Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

9. Fairy, listen to some wine.

Song Dynasty: Zhang Xian

Holding a goblet and listening to the sound of "water adjustment", I was drunk at noon, but I didn't wake up although I was awake and worried. Send away spring, when will spring come back? Near dusk mirror, sad past years, past and future empty.

On the beach, on the poultry pond, the clouds break the moon. Heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind has not stopped, the sound is very quiet, and falling flowers cover the garden path.

10. Spring is like a dream.

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

The warbler is more ruddy with its beak, and the swallow sweeps up the green ripples with its tail tip.

Cold is cold, Yu Sheng is cold, but people in blowing sheng are excited to play the tune Little Plum, and the sound is melodious and resounding, and the listener is excited, vigorous and full of spring.

People say that blowing like this and calling like this will make people and young people handsome.

1 1. Salix pubescens

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

A green tree is sad, it has been separated from hatred by several people.

Send more farewells near the Doumen, and fold the strip in half to reduce the spring breeze.

12. Yiwang Sun Chunci

Song Dynasty: Li Chongyuan

The lush grass remembers Wang Sun. Liu Wailou lost his soul in the sky. Du Yu's voice is unbearable. Miss dusk. Rain hits pear and closes the door.

13. Even on a dark day in March,

Song dynasty: Qin Guan

Festivals promote each other's new ideas, and spoony children keep spring.

Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Mu is cute.

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3. Farewell poem "Send Yuan Twenty Shores Xi"

(Tang) Wang Wei

Weicheng is drizzling,

The green willow in the guest house is new in color.

I advise you to drink more wine,

There is no reason to go out of Yangguan in the west.

Farewell to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou from Yellow Crane Tower.

(Tang) Li Bai

My old friend resigned from the Yellow Crane Tower,

Fireworks fell in Yangzhou in March.

Lonely sails, distant shadows, blue sky,

Only the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

Bo Wang

Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.

We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.

However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.

Why linger at the fork in the road, the child is stained with towels.

A song of snow sent Tian Shuji Wu home.

Cen Can

The north wind rolled up the white grass and scattered them, and the snow in August crossed the Tatar sky.

Just like the strong wind in spring, it blows at night and blows open the petals of ten thousand pear trees. [ 1]

It enters the pearl shutters, it wets the silk curtains, a fur coat feels cold, and a cotton pad is thin.

The bow became stiff and almost impossible to pull out, and the metal of the armor condensed on people.

The unfathomable ice in the sand sea, gloomy clouds and Wan Li condensation.

But let's drink to the guest who came home from the camp and play the savage pipa, guitar and harp for him.

Until dusk, when the snow collapsed our tent, our frozen red flag could not fly in the wind.

We watched him walk eastward through the wheel tower door and enter the snowdrift on Tianding Road.

Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.

Yu Linling [1]

Liu Yong

The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest. [2]

Nothing is in the mood, [3] nostalgia, [4] Lanzhou urging. [5]

Holding hands and staring at each other with tears in my eyes, I was speechless and choked up. [6]

Reading-going to a thousand miles of smoke, [7] sinking into the sky at dusk. [8]

Since ancient times, it is more worthy of being left out in the autumn festival.

Where did you wake up tonight? Yang Liuan, the evening breeze and the waning moon.

These years, [9] should be a good time and a good scene in name only.

Even if there are thousands of customs offices in Qian Qian, who should I talk to? [ 10]

Step on the sand

Ouyang Xiu

The plum blossoms are waiting in the pavilion, the willows on the bridge are thin, and the grass is warm and swaying.

Sadness is getting farther and farther away, and the distance is like spring water.

Inch by inch, my heart is tender, my eyes are full of tears, and the height of the building is not close to the dangerous fence.

Spring mountain is everywhere, and pedestrians are even outside the mountain.

Chen Liang shui Diao ge tou

Send Zhang demao and Qing to master Lu.

I haven't seen Nanshi for a long time, saying that the North Mission is empty.

Hand on the spot, give it back to me after all.

Laughing at Ambassador China, like a river, still only flows eastward.

When I return to the dome, I will go to Water Street.

The capital of Yao, the land of Shun, the seal of Yu,

There should be a half-disgraced minister.

Wan Li's gamey smell is so much, and the eternal spirit is there. When will it be there?

Why did Hu Yun ask? What day is among them.

Zhang Gan Yuan He Xinlang

Send Hu Bangheng to NSW.

Dream around Shenzhou Road, melancholy-the autumn wind draws corners, and the Forbidden City leaves the millet.

At its root, Kunlun is dominant, and nine foxes are turbulent.

God's will is never difficult to ask, but it is easy to say that you are sad when you are old.

More Nanpu, farewell.

The willow trees on the cool shore heat up the summer. More diarrhea river, the stars are thin and the moon is thin, and the clouds are slightly broken.

I know where to turn around and talk in bed.

If the goose doesn't come, the book becomes a book.

Cao Kener hates you. Xiubai listens to gold thread.

Xin Qiji's magnolia is slow

At the dinner table, Zhang Zhonggu is handsome and far-reaching.

Hanzhong started his business in the Han Dynasty. Is this the right place?

We should point our swords at Sanqin and the glory of the king and return to the East after World War I. 。

After death, I can't see today, and the mountains and rivers are full of tears.

The setting sun is broken and the west wind is empty.

A book is the teacher of the emperor, trying to explore the west.

More-leave in a hurry, hurry on the road, worry about the banner.

You missed me. Looking back, Zhenjiang Shadow Goose first flew.

Andrew's wheel has four corners, so it is difficult to reduce the waist.

Zuo Si's Eight Poems about Epics

Write poems about history

The bottom of the gloomy ravine is loose, leaving seedlings on the mountain.

One inch in diameter, which can cover the 100 feet.

The world is tall and handsome.

Because of the terrain, the origin is not once.

Zhang Jin was born in the old Shang Dynasty, a seven-leaf marten.

Feng Gong is not great, but he doesn't know what to do with his white head.

Chen Ziang

Never before, never after.

I miss the vastness of heaven and earth, and I cry alone.

Climb the Phoenix Terrace from Nanjing.

Lipper

Phoenix, which used to play here, named this place after them, but now it has given up and came to this desolate river.

The path of the Wu Palace is crooked, and the golden clothes are old and dusty.

Three mountains and a half fall out of the sky, like this Egret Island divides water.

A cloud rises between the light of heaven and me, hiding his city from my melancholy heart.

4. Wounded Spring Poem 1, met Du Fu in Li Guinian.

In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times. Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.

2, "Butterfly Lovers" Su Shi

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!

Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed.

3. Su Xiting

Dai Shulun

The grass grows in Suxi Pavilion. Who will lean on when the east wind stops for twelve days?

Swallows don't return to the Spring Festival Evening, and it's a misty rain and apricot blossoms.

4. Nanling Road Middle

Du Mu

Nanling water is leisurely, the wind is tight and the clouds are light.

It's a lonely place, and tea depends on the bottom of the river.

5. The high balcony in the poem, West Lake and Chun Qing, which is sad in autumn and hurts in spring.

Zhang Yan Southern Song Dynasty

How many times can you swim when you catch Ye Woying, surf and roll the group, break the bridge and return to the boat on an oblique day? It is to see flowers next year. Roses are born in the east wind, and it is very pitiful to look at roses and spring. More sad, green and desolate.

What did swallows know in those days? But the moss is deep and the grass is black and oblique. Seeing new troubles, I am now on the side of seagulls. I have no intention to continue my singing dream and sleep quietly behind closed doors. Don't open the curtains for fear of watching flying flowers and listening to cuckoos.

spring scenery

Du Fu

Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.

Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.

After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.

I stroke my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.

Huanxisha

Song Yan Shu

I have always been young and limited.

It is easy to be ecstatic when you leave calmly.

Don't speak frequently at banquets and songs.

There are mountains and rivers everywhere,

Falling flowers and wind and rain hurt spring more.

It is better to pity the present.

If time is short, life is short. Leaving again and again is really not an idle thing. How can you not be fascinated? Since parting is helpless, you don't have to refuse, and you don't have to get bored frequently. You just need to drown your sorrows by drinking and eat, drink, and be merry in time. Seeing the wind and rain will aggravate your thoughts of hurting spring. It means that it is useless to miss the distance.

Spring-hurting poems

Shenhuai

Weak grass and half yellow.

Not all light articles are recorded.

Nianfang was banned.

Smoke is entangled in layers.

Cold fur rolls back comfortably.

Winter goes and spring comes and goes.

Early flowers scatter gold.

The first drop of dew turned into jade.

The feeling of hurting spring

Liu

Bloom's old age is even sadder. Spring returns to the sun, and the old days never come.

Thousands of snow before the wind, a few stems in the mirror, heartbroken green hills and dusk, climbing Yang Liuzhi alone.

Touch the fish

Xin Qiji

Cao, who moved from Hubei to Hunan, bought a small mountain pavilion to pay tribute.

It can eliminate several storms and rush back to spring.

Cherish spring for fear of early blooming, not to mention countless red flowers.

Living in spring, at that point, there is no turning back.

Complaining about spring is speechless.

It's just a way to entertain guests, drawing cobwebs on the eaves and doing everything in Yogyakarta.

What happened in Nagato was a mistake. Some people are jealous of Mei Mei.

A thousand dollars to buy each other is like buying a gift, but who complains about this situation?

Stop dancing, can't you see, Yan Feiyu's ring is covered with dust!

Idling around is the hardest thing.

Don't lean on the bar, the sun is setting, and the flowers are bright.

Huanxisha

Qin Guan Bei song dynasty

The desert is light and cold, and hooligans are like poor autumn.

Free flying flowers are as light as dreams, endless silk rain is as thin as sorrow, and small silver hooks hang curtains.

This word describes the cold scene at dawn in late spring. In the last movie, it was written as "Silver is poor in autumn". Mo Mo describes a hazy picture of smoke, rain and catkin flying flowers in the morning. "Silver rogue" is the complaint of people in the building: what a pity! The cold morning is like late autumn, suggesting that the season is the time when cold food is clear. "Light Smoke" describes that people in the building suddenly find the beauty of the scenery in front of them under the cold light: white light smoke and clear water are like a quiet picture scroll. The next film takes "painting a quiet picture" as the main line, and chooses "flying flowers" and "silk rain" as dynamic details to depict the beauty of the painting scene, just like the people in the building. Suddenly disappeared, as soft and empty as a dream in spring. Finally, the word "idle hanging" reveals the emptiness and artistic conception of people in the building, which is integrated with the description of the scenery in front. This word describes a lovesick woman's pavilion and her idle spiritual world in beautiful and pleasant language. Both of them are contained in a few words, but they are made like a beautiful artistic bonsai.

6. Poems that hurt spring are full of flowers, and the fragrance disappears. Who has pity?

The spring trees are floating, and the falling flowers and catkins touch the embroidered curtain.

My daughter in the boudoir is sad and sad.

Hoe the flowers out of the embroidered boudoir with your hands and endure stepping on the fallen flowers again and again?

Willow and elm are from wheatgrass, regardless of peach floating with Li Fei.

Peaches and plums can be delivered next year. Who do you know in the boudoir next year?

At the beginning of March, the fragrant nest was built, and Liang Jianyan was too ruthless.

Although you can peck flowers and hairs next year, it is not easy for people to go to the empty nest.

360 days a year, the wind and sword are threatening.

How long can bright and fresh research last? Once you go with the flow, it's hard to find out.

Flowers are easy to see but hard to find, and those who bury them are worried.

Leaning on the hoe alone, I shed tears in the dark, and the branches on it saw blood stains.

The cuckoo was silent at dusk, and the hoe returned to cover the door.

The blue light fell asleep on the wall, but the window was not warm.

The blame at the bottom is double depression, half pity and half trouble;

Flow spring suddenly to bother, and to silence.

Last night, I sent a sad song outside the court, knowing that it was a flower soul and a bird soul?

The soul of a flower and a bird is always hard to stay, and the bird is ashamed of itself without words.

May wings be born under threat and fly to the end of the sky with flowers.

After all, where is Xiangshan?

There is no trick, a cup of pure land protects the wind.

It's better to be clean than trapped in a ditch.

I will die and be buried, but when will I die?

The man who buried the flowers smiled today, but who did he bury?

Let's see the residual flowers of spring gradually falling, which is the time when beauty dies of old age.

No sad songs for me, I don't know what happened!

7. Poems about Four Seasons, Farewell and Farewell * Spring in Poems 1. In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.

(Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn") 2. But how much affection does an inch of grass have? (Meng Jiao: Ode to a Wanderer) 3. When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches.

People who want to miss them collect more, and Mix red beans have attracted people's attention. (Wang Wei: Acacia) 4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.

(Du Fu: Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night) 5. Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi: (Farewell to ancient grass)) 6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10 thousand seeds in autumn.

(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 7. Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope") 8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

(Gong Zizhen: (Ji Hai's miscellaneous poems)) 9. I don't know who cut off the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He: Singing Willow) 10. Spring garden can't be closed, an apricot goes out of the wall.

(Ye Shaoweng: It's not worthwhile to visit the park) 1 1. In Yangchun Budeze, everything is brilliant. (Han Yuefu: Long song) 12. In front of Huangta, Jiangdong, spring is lazy and sleepy, leaning on the breeze (Du Fu: Looking for Flowers by the River) 13. The sky is crisp with rain and the grass is near.

This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. (Han Yu's Early Spring Zhang 18th Water Department Member) 14. At sunrise, the red flowers in the river win the fire, and the riverside is as green as blue.

(Bai Juyi: Memorizing Jiangnan) 15. There are flowers everywhere in the spring city, and the cold food is the east wind and the willows are oblique. (Han Yi >) 16. Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

(Li Shangyin: Untitled) 17. My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? . (Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains by Wang Wei) 18. I have no desire for spring, and everyone is jealous.

Scattered into mud, ground into dust, only fragrance remains. ) 19. Why does Qiangdi blame Yangliu? Spring breeze is not enough. (He: "Singing Willow") 20. The rain brought by the spring tide came late and quickly, and no one crossed the boat in the wild.

(Wei: Xixi on Chuzhou) 2 1. When the moon rises, the birds are surprised, and when the spring flows. (Wang Wei Bird Song Jian >) * Summer in the poem is 1. I don't know if it's hot or not, but I regret that summer is long.

(Bai Juyi: Look at the harvested wheat) 2. Living in the city, it is still clear in spring and summer. (Li Shangyin: (Yat Sen Qing)) 3. The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest.

(Xie Lingyun: (Swim the Redstone into the Sailing Sea) 4. The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. (Du Fu: "Summer Night Sigh") 5. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, sit down before I dare to eat.

("Dai Fugu: Hot") 6. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love long summer days. (Li Ang: Xia Lian) 7. Residual clouds harvest summer heat, and new rain brings autumn haze.

(Cen Can: "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu Back to County") 8. Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. It will clear up before summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: Happy Sunny Days) 9. Qingjiang river surrounds the village, and everything in changxiajiang village is quiet.

(Du Fu: Jiangcun) 10. Why do you hate Fang Fei's departure? Xia Muyang is cute. (Qin Guan: "Dark Sun in March") * Poem Mid-Autumn Festival 1. The operation of the sun and the moon seems to be from the vast ocean.

(Cao Cao: Looking at the Sea) 2. If you drop three autumn leaves, you can blossom in February. (Li Qiao: Wind) 3. If you plant a millet in spring, you will reap 10,000 seeds in autumn.

(Li Shen: Compassion for Farmers) 4. I am always afraid that the autumn festival will come and the leaves of yellow flowers will wither. ("Han Yuefu? Long song ") 5. Outside the window is the autumn snow in Xiling, and the Wu Dong Wan Li boat is moored at the door.

(Du Fu: "Jueju") 6. The lake and the moon set each other off, and the windless mirror on the pool surface was not polished. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting") 7. Autumn has been sad and lonely since ancient times. I say autumn is better than spring.

(Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Ci") 8. Qiu Guang drew a cold screen with a silver candle and waved a small fan to drive away fireflies. (Du Mu: Autumn Night) 9. When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.

(Li Yu: Yu Meiren) 10. I want to say that I'm still resting, but I know it's cold and autumn is here. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Slave? Shuboshan Road ") 1 1. Autumn shrubs are like Taoist priests, and the hedges are more and more inclined. (Yuan Zhen Chrysanthemum >) 10. Going to the west building alone is nothing, and the moon is like a hook.

Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. (Li Yu's "Hui Huan") 1 1. You must remember the good scenes of the year, especially when it is orange and green.

(Su Shi: a gift for Liu Jingwen) 12. The empty mountain after the rain stands in the autumn evening. (An Autumn Night in the Mountains by Wang Wei) * Winter in Poetry 1. For example, this winter, it was held in the west of the city.

(Du Fu: Military Vehicle Shop) 2. Autumn moon clouds, winter ridge songs. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons) 3. The south neighbor is even more unforgettable, and the winter cloth has not been redeemed.

(Lu You: "October 28th is a storm") 4. Tonight is winter, and tomorrow is old. (Dong Sigong: "Shousui") 5. Ming Sheng has an autumn wind, buying wine and flying snow in winter.

(Wang Wei: Four Qi Poems) 6. When winter comes, all the flowers will disappear. (Chen Yi: Mei) 7. I don't know that the recent splash started first, but it is suspected that it has not been sold after the winter snow.

(Zhang Wei: "Early Plum") 8. It is foolish but precious for children to learn to be neighbors in winter. (Lu You: Autumn in the Suburb) 9. Every winter solstice in Handan, I always have a knee lamp.

(Bai Juyi: Homesickness from Winter to Day and Night) 10. The weather and personnel are urging each other, the winter solstice is sunny, and spring is coming again. (Du Fu: Xiaozhi) 1. In the past, I was gone, and there was Liu Yang Yiyi; I think about it today, it's raining -> 2. Mourning can make you cry, but looking far away can make you return to China-Folk Songs of Han Yuefu > 3. Humayi North Wind, Crossing the South Branch of Bird's Nest-Nineteen Ancient Poems of Han Dynasty > 4. But how much affection does an inch of grass have-Don Meng Jiao > 5. Now, approaching my village and meeting people, I dare not ask a question-Tang Song Wen Zhi > 6. You people from my old country, tell me what happened there! When you passed my window, was the plum blossom Han Mei's flower? -Tang Wang Wei > 7. The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light. Is it frosty already? Looking up, I found it was moonlight, sinking again, and I suddenly remembered home. Where is your hometown? Unless you are drunk, forget it-photo by Song Liqing > 9. I miss my relatives more during the festive season-Tang Wangwei > 10. I don't know who will fall at the moon tonight-Tang Wangjian > 1 1. Everyone is getting unfamiliar with the local accent, but they hate the warbler sound like Laoshan-Downs Kontu > 12. Only the lake is reflected in front of the door, and the spring breeze does not change the old waves-Tang He Zhang Zhi > 13. Teenagers leave home, old people return, and the local accent remains the same. -Tang He Zhang Zhi > 14. He knows that the dew will be frost tonight, and how bright the moonlight is at home! -Tang Du Fu >; 15. Sadness is more than sadness. Parting-Warring States. Chu. Qu Yuan > 16. The day of parting is far away, but the day of clothing is slow-Han. > 17. After the wild goose falls, the flowers bloom before the moon falls-Sui Xue Daoheng > 18. Stay away from hatred like grass in spring. You can go further and live-Li Yu in Southern Tang Dynasty > 19. If you keep cutting, the reason is still chaotic, which means leaving sadness. Especially the general taste is in your heart-Li Yu > 20. It's easier to see when it's not. Water comes out.