When people are idle, sweet-scented osmanthus falls,
The night is quiet and the mountains are empty.
The moon is full of surprises,
It rings in the spring stream.
Title: Divination operator Jiaogu Seeking Date: Author: Wang Zhe's Body: Word Content:-Listen and explain the family. The stove is safe when the insects are killed. The essence is often pure and empty. Clear, silent, rash. Often forget to hold it down. Take the elixir and break into the hall. Axe captain Shi Gang fengjian recommended Zhenyuan and went straight to Penglai.
Title: Year of Avoidance of Offences Author: Song Author: Zhou Bangyan Description: Word content:-Twilight rain, Xiaolian wears red makeup. The wind will stop. Look at socks, Jiang Fei lighting mirrors. Flying fireflies dyed the grass black and swam along the flower path by candlelight. People are quiet. With gorgeous quality, chasing cold will make you shadow. Gold ring and wrist, Saussurea involucrata root and clear spring. Who is studying in the province? Covered in incense, it is still the old Xun Ling. See Hu Ji, Jiumo. Smoke lock desert, algae pond, moss well.
Title: Ruoshui Spring Boat Age: Tang Author: Qi Zhengwen: Five Ancient Contents:-There is no end to thinking, and I will bear it in the future. And my boat and I, before the evening breeze, skimmed the flowers and entered the lake. At dusk, I turned to the valley to the west, where I could see the southern star on the other side of the mountain. The mist rose and circled softly, and the low moon slanted through the Woods. I choose to put aside all worldly things and just be an old man with a fishing rod .. Appreciation:-Brief analysis: The poet of this poem goes boating at will in the spring evening breeze, which highlights his carefree mood and feels that it is better to retire to the Jianghu.
Title: Huangliu Age: Southern Song Dynasty Author: Jiang Kuiti Description: Word Content:-The sound was blown by the wind and floated to the corner of Chuiliu Street. I rode alone at once, only to find a light coat and feel a cold wind. Look at the yellow and green weeping willows on the roadside, as familiar as I have seen in Jiangnan. Destroy wine and break the bridge. I always take a pot of wine to the bridge near my lover's residence. Swallow and fly, where is Wen Chun? Only the pond is green.
Title: A Plum Age: Song Author: Anonymous Text: Mo Ci Mo Chun was half drunk drinking wine. A weather-beaten spring shirt. The rain penetrated the shirt in spring. I want to sleep for three days. Baskets of mulberries are full. Full of baskets. It is unbearable to leave your arms first. Yan Yan whispered. Liang Yan whispered. Try reading brocade books with lanterns. People are in Jiangnan. The heart is in Jiangnan.