Yong Willow by He Zhizhang
Jasper makes up a tree as high as (one), with (ten thousand) green silk ribbons hanging down.
Chen Zi’ang, who ascended Youzhou Taiwanese
(front) saw no ancients, (back) saw no newcomers.
Thinking of Li Bai in a Quiet Night
(Raise) your head to look at the bright moon, (Lower) your head to think of your hometown.
Poems of Yue Women by Li Bai
Smiling (into) the lotus, pretending to be ashamed but not (coming out).
Returning to Hometown Illustration by He Zhizhang
(Young) (Young) left home (Old) (Old) returned home, but his local pronunciation has not changed and his hair on his temples has not changed.
Painting Wang Wei
(Far) (See) (Mountain) Colorless, (Near) (Listen) (Water) Silent
Spring (go) The flowers are still there, and people (come) don’t scare the birds.
Inscribed on the wall of Xilin by Su Shi
(Far) (Near) (High) (Low) are different
Fan Zhongyan, a fisherman on the river
People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of sea bass.
Meng Haoran at spring dawn
The sound of wind and rain comes at night, and you don’t know how many flowers have fallen.