-Yan Zhenqing's "Persuasion" 2. Get up early to watch the sunrise and watch the birds return at dusk. -Li Bai's Climbing the Mugua Mountain 3. The smoke is white in the morning, and the birds are sad in the early cold.
-Bai Juyi's "Getting up early in winter to send dreams" 4. Sitting up early at night, lonely and disgusting. -shut down "getting up early" 5. Go to the door early, knock the cymbals and sing goodbye.
-Zhang Wei's "Hostel Get Up Early" 6. But remember, when Xiao Zhong came to these two temples, one clock was shorter and the other was longer. -Jiang Wei's "Lake Building Two Get Up Early" 7. Sparse new dawn.
Young warblers are good at learning English. -Zhao Changqing's Qingping Music (Getting up early to smell the sound of warblers) 8. Chicken with hibiscus branches, autumn sky hidden.
-Liu Yi's "Getting up early in the mountains" 9. Yang Jing wants to be silent, and heaven and earth contain purple gas. -Han Wo "Get up early for work on October 7th" 10.
The milky way is singing, and the Sichuan is looking at spring. -Jong Li's "The Post Office Get Up Early".
2. The poem describing people getting up early is 1, getting up early to watch the sunrise and watching the birds at dusk.
Looking at Muguashan Tang Dynasty: Li Bai Translation: In the morning, I saw the sun rising, and in the evening, I saw the birds returning home. 2. In the morning, the art gallery began to report the falling snow.
"Qingpingle Painting Hall rises in the morning" Tang Dynasty: Li Bai translation: Just after sleeping in the morning class, someone came to report the snow. 3. I brush my teeth with water from a cold well, and clean my mind while brushing my clothes.
Reading Buddhist scriptures with Zhao in his temple in the early morning Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan translation: Take a cool well to rinse your mouth and brush your teeth, and then brush the dust off your clothes when your heart is clear. 4. Ye Chen flies at night.
Song: I was sent back to Beijing from the front in late autumn, but along the way, I saw the yellow tung leaves rustling in the morning light and heard the cold flies moaning at night. 5. In the morning, I was arrogant and took Yuelian home.
Returning to the Garden: The Third Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming translated: Get up early to weed, and cover the moonlight at night to carry hoes. 6. Start collecting in the morning and visit your hometown.
Travel Notes of Shangshan in the Early Tang Dynasty: Text Translation: Getting up at dawn, ringing the bells of chariots and horses, wandering along the way, worrying about hometown. 7. Come and hold hands with your dreams at night, but don't cry in the morning.
Dream of the Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi Translation: I dreamed of playing hand in hand with you at night, and woke up in the morning with tears in my face without wiping the towel. 8, open the door in the morning, the snow is full of mountains, the snow is clear, the clouds are light, and the sun is very cold.
When I opened the door in the morning, I saw that the top of the mountain was covered with a heavy snow. At this time, the sky has cleared up, and the light of the rising sun has become cold through the faint white clouds. 9, clear morning flow, heart with early lead, how much spring.
"Nian Nujiao Chun Qing" Song: Translated by Li Qingzhao: The new dew trickled down in the morning, and the newly released tung leaves were bright green, adding a lot of thoughts about spring outing. 10, the dense fog knows that the autumn morning is wet, and the thin clouds cover the sun and afternoon, so there is no need to fly to protect the army.
"Shajiangcun Road, Huanxi" Song: Fan Chengda Translation: The fog is getting thicker in the autumn morning, and the humid air is refreshing. The thin clouds at noon covered the sun again, not to mention protecting my uniform with a cover.
3. Write a poem in the early morning: The snowstorm in Li Deyu began in the early morning, and the cold snow covered bamboo and the wind swept Noda Peng.
Looking around without a trace, who pity the lonely old man. Xu Hun rose from the west wing in the morning to pity the depths of shearing waves, and picked a piece of Cui Ninghong.
The bright moon is not scattered downstairs, and the three paths are worried about the Tianhe River. Zhao Wei's miscellaneous songs, yesterday's salt, sleepy, listening to the morning chickens in the border town to ride, worrying about sleeping to cover the night.
Put on your clothes and peep at the moon, wipe your tears and wait for the cock to crow. Don't be angry for years, just like crying at night.
You should hate yourself if you succeed, and you will be sent to western Liaoning sooner or later. In the early morning of Yu Shinan, the morning light shines on all the tiles, and the evening mist closes on the double eaves.
Jade flowers are candles at midnight, and gold pots are sent to Xiao. The sun shines in the green temple, and summer is born in the building.
Heavy doors should lead the way, and books should lead princes. From the morning in beginning of spring, it suddenly began to snow in Zhang Jiuling and Lin Tingxue, and Hua Yao was everywhere.
This year's welcome began, and last night was accompanied by spring return. Bamboo in front of the window and plum in the yard.
In the eastern suburbs, you should see the Five Gods. Zhang Jiuling went out of the county forest in the morning, walked all morning in Beilin, and Xiao had a rest.
Lin was still alive when I saw him again last month. The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep.
Only when things are scarce can we know what is outside our hearts. Wang Bo closed in the morning, the mountains were open, and the slate road was clean.
The white horse went to Gaotan, and Qingniu was really angry. The heavy door is close to the giant valley, and the building is full of worship.
In other words, the promotion of this policy today is not to abandon it. , Wang, Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu sings autumn wind, Yan rests, and it floats in the evening.
The bamboo forest is swaying and the pool water is woven into a trickle. Delicious dance sleeves with pink makeup floor.
In spite of your kindness, Wan Fan plays the Mid-Autumn Festival. Wang Luobin Qiu Chen and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu Yong Qiuyun changed the copper in the south, and the jade leaves in the western suburbs were pale.
Eta Ursa major moves and the sun is shining. Gaiyin Lotus Peak Que, Array Shadow Pterosaur City.
When you knew it, you didn't meet it. It hurt you. Wang Luobin and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu's trip to Chen Qiu was dusk, and they had a chat for the time being.
Hiding elm is not to remonstrate with Chu, but to make sorrow and joy. Fractal makeup thin temples, carved shadow makeup dangerous crown.
Self-pity is broken, and the cold forest blows cold. Wang Luobin Qiu Chen and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu Yong Qiulu Guan Yu early cold, Jintang autumn return.
The palm is brighter than the net, and the lotus is smaller. Frost turns into dawn liquid, and the moon is full of brilliance.
No Wu Tai, get your clothes wet. Wang, Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu chanted the autumn moon, and the moon was full of mirrors and round wheels.
The dew is cold and the frost is cold. The color is leaking and sparse, and the floating light is in a hurry.
It's not safe to fly south. Wang Luobin and Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu chanted about the cold current of autumn water in the north, and the jade wheel was clear.
The picture is bright and the handwriting on the moon is bright and beautiful. Pan-curved kite line moves, and it's a surprise with Feng Xuan.
Only in the imperial ditch, I am sad and ruined. , Wang, Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu chanted autumn shadows and jade autumn, and golden fireflies shone on cold nights.
Full of doubt and suspicion, but also afraid of frost and fire. Scattered colors linger in vain, and flowers float around the bridal chamber.
If you are tired of hanging curtains, you should cherish the remaining light. , Wang, Zichuan Mao Sima Qiujiu chanted Qiuju to show off the night, singing is ten steps.
Laugh at Huang Tian and shake the wind with Cui * *. Broken shadow culvert flow, fragrance connected across the bank.
Jin Qiaotu can be popular, but whose jade is it? Wang He and Qiu Jiuyan, Mao Sima of Zichuan, hand in hand to bid farewell to Haige, pointing to Jianggan.
When the array goes to the cold river, the book belongs to the jade to keep out the cold. It is easy to fly with the moon, but difficult to separate from the smoke.
When the same Gu Ying, brush feather Pan Qinglan. Du Fu's morning rain, light rain and morning light smell on the first leaf.
Fog is sprinkled on the ground, and the wind rotates against the clouds. For the time being, the wood is light, and the birds and animals touch it.
Half of the musk mountain, the pavilion is not fully divided at noon. The sheep scholar looked up at the forest in the morning of Nanchi last month, and he was natural and unrestrained.
What happened to Brother Ling? The lotus pond knows how to walk alone The clothes are cool when dipped in bamboo, and the tea is clear until the stone spring is clear.
Advocating that the former is virtuous and thin, the frog tries to sing. In the afternoon in Juyuan Yang, the government waited on the dressing gown, and the colorful wisps were still beautiful, and the Lingfeng volume reopened.
The party should arrive in five days and nine days. When summer comes back, the hair in barnyard grass is clear.
Knowing from a distance is timely, and the knife ruler is urged by the fire cloud. In the morning, Ouyang Zhan installed the village shop and went out to the west of the moon, and the woodcock buzzed.
Travel lights sit all night, and the bag is tied to the morning sign. Silent people are still sleeping, and the sky is not clear.
There is no rest, there is a process before doing things. In the winter morning, Liu Yuxi sent a message that the trees in Lotte Pavilion were moving, the birds were moving and the county government was still ringing.
The lights are red and the wine is white. Too little hair, too much comb, and a bad face.
Whoever sings alone should be sent to Luoyang city. Bai Juyi and his dream of winter morning spread at five o'clock in the morning, and the cock crowed for the third time.
The account is calm, and the window is bright and clean. The book says that warm wine is reborn when the lights don't go out.
Listen to the acropolis first. In the morning, Li Deyu recalled the snow in the mountains and the snow in the rocks.
If the bamboo shoots are low, there should be more loose covers. The mountain slides with the ice and the forest flies over it.
Don't bother to smell the crane before playing the bitter cold song. There are two songs in Xu Hun in the morning (the last one is called "Autumn Night in Shanzhai"). The osmanthus trees are covered with green layers, and the wind is slightly misty.
The eaves fall on the moon, and the residual light reflects. The fragrance is cold, and the autumn water is clearer.
If you have nothing to do, why not stay with the monks? Xu Hun started two songs in the morning (the last one was titled "Autumn Night in Shanzhai"). The waning moon is full of smoke and dew, and the door is covered with bamboo.
The water bug sings the threshold, and the mountain bird goes down the empty step. Look at the hair in the mirror and send it in autumn.
Knowing the north window guest, the sky is good with the world. Xu Hun arrived at Nanting in the morning and showed off a dream fishing rod in Nanzhai of Peiming House. The moon was still broken in the morning.
The dew is heavy, the fireflies are grass, and the wind is high. The pool is bright and the mountain is cold.
I love Tao Pengze more and have no intention of discussing going to the official. Xu Hun dressing gown (Luo Zhong's water is sweet, Luo Zhong's water is sweet) takes a few months to eat, and it's a long journey to the west.
In the morning, the cock crows in the distance and the goose rises from the cold pond. Clouds roll four mountains of snow, wind condenses thousands of trees and frost.
Who is the Ranger? He got drunk in blue pond. In the morning, Xu Hun bid farewell to Master Wu's chanting and was defeated by the futon.
Zhong Yunhua is still gathering, and the moon is everywhere. Open a temple in the clear mountains, blind and cold in autumn water.
I hate going alone, and there are thousands of beaches in Qian Qian. Xu Hun Langshangren Hospital sits in the morning cool leader, and there is no star in the moon.
The mountain fruit falls in the autumn courtyard, and the waves open the morning court. The wind is blowing, and Gui Lu is invisible.
Thinking of Jiangnan Temple, Yan Zhai smelled chanting. Zhao Wei was tired of sleeping for 20 days yesterday, listening to the morning chicken riding in the border town, worrying about sleeping and covering the night girl.
Put on your clothes and peep at the moon, wipe your tears and wait for the cock to crow. Don't be angry for years, and then watch the long night cry.
You should hate yourself if you succeed, and you will be sent to western Liaoning sooner or later. It's cool and quiet in the morning.
I have been able to get rid of my thoughts and my rest. When the water bearer got up for the first time, he was temporarily surprised when he returned to Deng Yan.
It's impossible not to let go, and the gap is dusty. On the autumn morning of Du Xun River, there is a feeling of falling leaves, and travelers are surprised by their first dreams.
Zhong Gang was resting on the pillow, and it had already happened. Pubic hair doesn't grow black, and family and friends don't have long feelings.
And fair trade, returning farmland without commitment. Weng Chengzan got up outside the bamboo porch in the morning and felt happy.
Give birth to a family early, and the lonely moon shines on the river. Eat calamus and epimedium when traveling, and remember radish when you return to your heart.
Like a statue.
4. Poems about getting up early and inspiring describe inspiring poems in the morning.
1, deep in the city, it is still clear from spring to summer. Li Shangyin's Yi Xian.
2, the bitter night in midsummer is short, and the opening is cool. Du Fu's Summer Sigh
3. Farmer Fang Xia Yun, I dare to eat. "Hot" in Dai Fugu
I don't know how hot it is, but I'm sorry that summer is very long. Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"
5. Everyone is bitter and hot. I love the long summer. Li Ang's summer couplets
Even if it rains, I don't know if spring will go. I feel that it will clear up before summer is deep. Fan Chengda's Xi Qing.
7. Qingjiang River embraces the village stream, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet. Dufujiang village
8. Early summer is still clear and harmonious, and the grass has not rested. Xie Lingyun's "Swim Redstone into the Sea of Navigation"
9. Remnants gather in summer, and new rain brings autumn haze. Cen Can's "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu to the County"
10, why do you hate wheatgrass is gone? Xia Muyang and Yin are just cute. Qin Guan's Dark Days in March
1 1, snow-covered Hanzhu, wind-rolled Noda Peng. Looking around without a trace, who pity the lonely old man. Li Deyu's "Snowy Morning"
12, the depth of compassion is in the shear wave, and a song is gathered together. The bright moon is not scattered downstairs, and the three paths are worried about the Tianhe River. Xu Hun's West Wing in the Morning
13, Guanshan Lingdankai, slate road is dust-free. The white horse went to Gaotan, and Qingniu was really angry. The heavy door is close to the giant valley, and the building is full of worship. In other words, the promotion of this policy today is not to abandon it. Wang Bo's "Morning Degree"
14, 10,000 tiles at night dawn, double eaves and evening mist. Jade flowers are candles at midnight, and gold pots are sent to Xiao. The sun shines in the green temple, and summer is born in the building. Heavy doors should lead the way, and books should lead princes. Yu Shinan's Early Morning
15, go to Beilin in the morning, and open the chest in Xiaosan. Lin was still alive when I saw him again last month. The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep. Only when things are scarce can we know what is outside our hearts. Zhang Jiuling's "Morning Out of the Forest County"
It suddenly snowed in Lin Ting, and Hua Yao was everywhere. This year's welcome began, and last night was accompanied by spring return. Bamboo in front of the window and plum in the yard. In the eastern suburbs, you should see the Five Gods. Zhang Jiuling's Snow in the Early Spring Morning
17, go to the border town to ride, sleep and cover the night. Put on your clothes and peep at the moon, wipe your tears and wait for the cock to crow. Don't be angry for years, just like crying at night. You should hate yourself if you succeed, and you will be sent to western Liaoning sooner or later. Zhao Wei's Miscellaneous Songs, Yesterday's Salt Sleeping and Listening to Morning Chicken.
The poem about the morning is 1. In the early Tang dynasty, it was good to travel: taxes were levied in the morning, and guests were worried about their hometown.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
(Ming Yi Qiang Zuo Yi: Zhao Yiqiang) Because of the memory of Ling Du's dream, the geese all returned with full loads. Get up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots have shaken; Traveling all the way, the wanderer misses his hometown.
The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Footprints are blurred, and the wooden bridge is covered with early spring frost. Withered oak leaves are covered with barren hills and roads; There are bright pale white and bitter orange flowers on the mud wall of the post office.
Therefore, I remembered the beautiful scene of dreaming about Ling Du last night. Flocks of ducks and geese frolic in the winding lakes and marshes on the shore. 2, butterfly lovers Cecilia Yip Chen Pufan night language Song Dynasty: Lu You and Ye Chen Pufan night language.
Go to Qiu Guang, the dark Chang 'an Road. Suddenly, I remembered where I was lying on the horse.
Eliminating vulgarity and cleaning health should remain unchanged. Jianghai canoe is now on the market.
A roll of art, sighing no one pays. I believe I will never meet in my life.
In those days, I regretted that the grass grew and the warbler flew, while yangfu grew. Late autumn sent me back to Beijing from the front, but along the way, I saw the withered and yellow tung leaves rustling in the morning light, and I heard the cold moans at night.
Faced with such a bleak autumn scenery, I feel depressed and gloomy at the thought that I can't be reused after returning to Beijing. Suddenly, I remembered the life of fighting in the front line, and the war between Sanguan and the coast of Wei Qing may still be like this.
Thinking of the bleak future, I suddenly had the idea of living in seclusion. Unfortunately, no one can entrust me with the strategy of resisting gold in the northern expedition, and I can't let it continue to make its due contribution to the great cause of restoration. If I had known that my patriotic ambition and operational strategy would never be understood and adopted by the emperor, why should I take pains to persuade the emperor? 3, Shanpo sheep morning chicken first called Yuan Dynasty: Chen Cao An Chen chicken first called, confused and quarreled.
Why not go to the world of mortals? Road is all the way, water is all the way, and its fame is all on Chang 'an Road. Today's teenagers will be old tomorrow.
The mountain is still good; People, gaunt. From the morning when the rooster crows, to the evening when the crows keep making noise.
Is there anyone in the world who doesn't go to Vanity Fair? The road is far from Wan Li, and the river is thousands of miles away. People trudge on Chang 'an Road in order to gain fame. Teenagers today will grow old tomorrow.
Jiangshan is still so beautiful; Lovely face gaunt. 4. The Qingpingle Art Gallery in the Tang Dynasty began in the morning: Li Bai Art Gallery began to report the falling snow in the morning.
Looking at Kerry with a high shutter, the color is far from the court. Full of vitality, light leads to smog, while grass gets cold, and Yu Pei is produced.
It should be that the fairy is drunk and presses the white clouds. No sooner had I slept in class in the morning than someone came to report the snow.
The high-volume curtains look at the flying snow, and the white ones are far and near. The momentum is like furnace smoke, and flowers and plants are covered with jade defects.
It's not like the fairy in the sky got drunk and crushed the white clouds at random. 5. Returning to the Garden, the third Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming planted beans under Nanshan, and the grass was covered with bean seedlings.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will. I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse.
Get up early in the morning to pull weeds in the fields and go home in the moonlight at night. The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it won't go against my wish to go back to farming.
6. What are the poems about "getting up early"? 1. Tourists worry about their old age and get up early to follow Ji Wang. -"On the Road" Year: Tang Author: Wang Changling
2. Fiona Fang often invades drums when he gets up early, and thin horses suffer late. -"Dr. Zanshan was first awarded Li Twenty Teaching Assistants" Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
3. I often get up early in spring, and quiet things are also quite relevant. Stick a stone to prevent the shore, and open the forest to the distant mountains. -"Get Up Early" Age: Tang Author: Du Fu
The poor in the cold food street get up early and get a light coat. -"Spring Music" Year: Tang Author: Wang Jian
5. Get up early and be afraid of combing your hair. I want to have fun, but I don't want to. I can't meditate on the bottom things and stare at them. At two o'clock, Chunshan is full of mirror worries. -"Nanxiangzi Morning Makeup Hall" Year: Song Author: Zhou Bangyan
6. Don't avoid walking and getting up early. This is all for you. -"Bridge Golden Gate Mountain * * * Water" Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
7. Touch the fairy and get up early for help. -"Precious Female Horn Ziyun" Year: Song Author: Wushan Goddess
8. I keep company here all the year round and get up early to find my husband. -"Topic Yue Xiucai" Year: Tang Author: Fang Gan
9. You get up early and go to the pool booth. Look at the first day, personable. Dew fell on the hood. -"Too often cited, you get up early and go to the pool pavilion" Year: Yuan Author:
10. It snowed before getting up early, and bamboo wadding was entangled. -"Fate Knowledge" Year: Song Author:
7. What are the poems about the morning? 1. The Tang Dynasty was good at traveling early: Wen Tingyun began to collect taxes in the morning and went back to his hometown to pay his respects.
When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall on the mountain road, and orange flowers are on the wall of the post.
(Ming Yi Qiang Zuo Yi: Zhao Yiqiang) Because of the memory of Ling Du's dream, the geese all returned with full loads. Get up at dawn, the bells of horses and chariots have shaken; Traveling all the way, the wanderer misses his hometown.
The chicken is loud and clear, and the thatched shop is bathed in the afterglow of Xiao Yue; Footprints are blurred, and the wooden bridge is covered with early spring frost. Withered oak leaves are covered with barren hills and roads; There are bright pale white and bitter orange flowers on the mud wall of the post office.
Therefore, I remembered the beautiful scene of dreaming about Ling Du last night. Flocks of ducks and geese frolic in the winding lakes and marshes on the shore. 2, butterfly lovers Cecilia Yip Chen Pufan night language Song Dynasty: Lu You and Ye Chen Pufan night language.
Go to Qiu Guang, the dark Chang 'an Road. Suddenly, I remembered where I was lying on the horse.
Eliminating vulgarity and cleaning health should remain unchanged. Jianghai canoe is now on the market.
A roll of art, sighing no one pays. I believe I will never meet in my life.
In those days, I regretted that the grass grew and the warbler flew, while yangfu grew. Late autumn sent me back to Beijing from the front, but along the way, I saw the withered and yellow tung leaves rustling in the morning light, and I heard the cold moans at night.
Faced with such a bleak autumn scenery, I feel depressed and gloomy at the thought that I can't be reused after returning to Beijing. Suddenly, I remembered the life of fighting in the front line, and the war between Sanguan and the coast of Wei Qing may still be like this.
Thinking of the bleak future, I suddenly had the idea of living in seclusion. Unfortunately, no one can entrust me with the strategy of resisting gold in the northern expedition, and I can't let it continue to make its due contribution to the great cause of restoration. If I had known that my patriotic ambition and operational strategy would never be understood and adopted by the emperor, why should I take pains to persuade the emperor? 3, Shanpo sheep morning chicken first called Yuan Dynasty: Chen Cao An Chen chicken first called, confused and quarreled.
Why not go to the world of mortals? Road is all the way, water is all the way, and its fame is all on Chang 'an Road. Today's teenagers will be old tomorrow.
The mountain is still good; People, gaunt. From the morning when the rooster crows, to the evening when the crows keep making noise.
Is there anyone in the world who doesn't go to Vanity Fair? The road is far from Wan Li, and the river is thousands of miles away. People trudge on Chang 'an Road in order to gain fame. Teenagers today will grow old tomorrow.
Jiangshan is still so beautiful; Lovely face gaunt. 4. The Qingpingle Art Gallery in the Tang Dynasty began in the morning: Li Bai Art Gallery began to report the falling snow in the morning.
Looking at Kerry with a high shutter, the color is far from the court. Full of vitality, light leads to smog, while grass gets cold, and Yu Pei is produced.
It should be that the fairy is drunk and presses the white clouds. No sooner had I slept in class in the morning than someone came to report the snow.
The high-volume curtains look at the flying snow, and the white ones are far and near. The momentum is like furnace smoke, and flowers and plants are covered with jade defects.
It's not like the fairy in the sky got drunk and crushed the white clouds at random. 5. Returning to the Garden, the third Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming planted beans under Nanshan, and the grass was covered with bean seedlings.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will. I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse.
Get up early in the morning to pull weeds in the fields and go home in the moonlight at night. The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it won't go against my wish to go back to farming.
8. About the ancient poem about getting up early 1, in the pure morning, near the old temple, the early morning sun lit the treetops. (Tang Changjian, the Buddhist temple after the broken mountain temple)
2. Looking at the clear sky in the morning, the bamboo mountains are bright.
3. Start collecting taxes in the morning and visit your hometown. Chickens sing Maodian Moon, while people swim Banqiao Frost. Mistletoe leaves fall down the mountain, and the wall is full of flowers. Because of my Ling Du dream, the goose returned to the pond. (Being good and leaving early is Tang Yun)
4. Going for a walk in Beilin in the morning, Xiaosan opened her eyes. Last month, when I saw Lin again, his weight was still not heavy. The clouds are far away, and the laughter is deep. Nothing comes from expensive sources, so I know what's out there. (I left Zhang Jiuling under the county house in the morning)
5. The ship is tied to Yushan, and it is a must in the morning. When sun gear broke the water, the river was wide at first. Far waves wrinkle red scales, and green fog opens gold plates. Brilliant tower, blue clouds. The poet was embarrassed by his pen, but sang a cold autumn moon. Why not watch the waves surge into the sea at night? (One-day tour of Jinshan)