Old poems and verses praising grass

Cao/Fu De Gu Yuan Cao Farewell

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Bai Juyi

Original text:

The grass on the original plain grows wither every year.

The wildfire cannot be burned out, but the spring breeze blows it again.

The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city.

I sent the king and grandson off again, and the love was full of farewell.

There are creepers in the wild

Dynasty: Pre-Qin

Author: Anonymous

Original text:

There are creepers in the wild. Zero exposure. There is a beautiful person, clear and graceful. We meet each other by chance, just as I wish.

There are creeping grasses in the wild, and there is no dew. There is a beautiful person, as graceful as clear air. We meet each other by chance, and we meet each other by chance.

Youth Travel·Cao

Dynasty: Song Dynasty

Author: Gao Guanguo

Original text:

Spring Breeze Blowing Green , the spring clouds reflect the green, and the dawn dreams enter the fragrance. The soft lining is filled with flying flowers, which are connected to the running water in the distance, and the fragrance and dust are separated from each other at a glance.

How much Qi Qi hates Jiangnan, recalling the green skirt. The idle door is deserted, the ancient road is desolate, and the mist and rain are making people sad.

Tiaoxiaoling·Biancao

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Dai Shulun

Original text:

Bian Grass, grass on the edge, grass on the edge, come to the old soldiers. The snow is clear in the south and north of the mountain, and the moon is bright for thousands of miles. The bright moon, the bright moon, the sound of Hujia disappears with sorrow.

Spring Grass

Dynasty: Tang Dynasty

Author: Tang Yanqian

Original text:

The sky is north and the sky is south On the roadside, Togan stretches everywhere.

The luxuriant flowers are always a merciless thing, and the east wind blows green one year after another.

Grass beside the river

Dynasties: Han Dynasty

Author: Anonymous

Original text:

Green grass beside the river, lush Willow in the garden.

The girl upstairs is Yingying, standing in front of the bright window.

E'e'e wears red makeup and has slender hands.

She used to be a prostitute, but now she is a slut.

The prodigal will never return, and it is difficult to stay alone in an empty bed.

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