Poems written in clean words

Listen to the flute on the plug

Gaoshi

The snow is clear, the horse is grazing in Hu Tian, and the flute is guarding the building in the moonlight. Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight.

lunatic

Du Fu

A thatched cottage in the west of Qiaoxi, Wan Li, where the water in Baihuatan surges, the wind is green and clean, and the rain is red and fragrant in Ran Ran.

A rich old friend's book is broken, and a hungry child's color is bleak.

Autumn ci

Liu Yuxi

The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow. When you try to find bones in tall buildings, it's as crazy as spring.

Visit Du Xuan Temple again.

Liu Yuxi

A hundred acres of courtyard is half covered with moss and peach blossoms are clean. Bloom, where does Taoism return? Liu Lang came again today.