Year: Tang Author: Li Bai
Flowers in the next pot of wine, no friends, drink alone.
Raise my cup, I invite the bright moon, which brings me its shadow and makes us three people.
The moon doesn't know how to drink, but the shadow in front of it is behind.
I have to mingle with them and enjoy the happiness of spring.
The song I sing is bright and wandering, and I dance the shadow before wandering.
Wake up and be happy together, and disperse after drunkenness.
I am willing to stay with them forever and forget the harm of friendship, just like the Milky Way.
The night watchman in the left courtyard of the palace.
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
The low wall on the left side of the temple blocks the flowers. It is twilight, nightingale and a group of birds are singing.
In the palace, thousands of families seem to be flashing, approaching the announcement that there should be more moonlight.
I didn't dare to sleep at night, but I heard the key unlock the door, the night wind murmured, and the voice of missing floated to Grelott.
The next day, I had something important to do, and I was uneasy. I repeatedly asked about the geometry of the night?
climb the stairs
Year: Tang Author: Du Fu
Flowers are close to tall buildings and far away from my hometown. I am very sad. There are disasters everywhere in this country, so I climbed up to see them.
The spring scenery of Jinjiang flooded in, and the clouds on the mountain, ancient, varied and changeable.
The imperial court, like the North Star, will not change in the end, and the Western Hills of Kohl will not invade Tibet.
However, I felt sorry for the sorrow of a long-lost emperor at dusk and talked with Fu Liang at sunset.
Butterfly lovers and bloom are dying, and red apricots are small
Year: Song Author: 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 many 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.
Huanxisha
Year: Song Author: Su Shi
Flowers are full of silver pool water, and rhinoceros hammer jade board plays Liangzhou.
The downwind surrounds Qin Lou, and Yun Lan in the Han Dynasty is faint and desolate in the distance.
Tonight, people are at the head of the magpie bridge, knocking on the autumn river.
Flowers are not flowers, flowers are not flowers.
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
Flowers are not flowers, fog is not fog,
It came in the middle of the night and left at dawn.
Come like a spring dream,
When they leave, they are like clouds in the morning.
Xijiangyue, flowers in spring, five horses hiding spring.
Year: Song Author: Mao Gu
Five horses hide under the spring flowers, and the wind falls between the pines.
The ice comes out of Zhangyujuan dammed lake. When people get drunk, Yun Lan withers.
Go back and say that climbing stones is heaven.
Yage, who will solve the problem and throw the pot? Peach and plum are speechless.
Picking mulberry seeds loses lovers in spring before flowers.
Year: Tang author:
Before bloom, I lost my spring companion and sought incense alone.
There is sadness everywhere. Even if you have a song, your heart will be broken.
There are butterflies in the forest and swallows in the curtain, each with a pair.
Endure more thoughts, green trees and moss are half sunset.
Complain, meet for a while before flowers and under the moon.
Year: Song Author:
Meet temporarily before the flowers and under the moon. Resentment and hatred hinder calm.
What's more, the drunken dream is shattered, and bloom's flowers fall.
Flowers are endless, and the moon is endless. Two hearts are the same.
At this time, I am willing to do it, and the willows are inextricably linked, which angered the spring breeze.
It's like taking a Mulan boat to stagger Huayin in the DPRK.
Year: Song Author: Zhang
Huaying is like riding a Mulan boat. Lu Feng is Juanjuan.
Cui Gai miscellaneous pavilion Fang Ying, green dumplings flying saliva all over the floor.
The spring is full, the fragrance is intoxicating, and the sage is virtuous.
Take a dream from him, five nights is like a year.
"Liang Zhu, flowers occupy the branches and bask in the sun."
Year: Song Author: zhangyan
Flowers occupy the branches and are baked every day. When gold and mercury are first pumped, the brazier will lead to decline.
It's like a scar with otter skin. Rouge is light and slightly drunk.
Several flowers were folded on the threshold of spring. If you want to dye incense, only plums are allowed.
It's not a breeze bead. Shan Tong was broken by bamboo.
Gong ci
Year: Song Author: Wang Jue
In the flower garden, the orioles didn't crow at dawn, and thousands of cows competed for classes.
The silver robe is 500 years old, and the son of heaven gave Xuan a royal title.