2. The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves bend in front of the fishing boat. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
3, drunk, Wu Yinxiang good, white hair embarrassed.
4, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
I brush my teeth with the water from the cold well, and clean my mind while brushing my clothes. Lift the Buddhist scriptures leisurely, stroll out of Dongzhai, and recite aloud.
6. The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat. Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
7. Birds are out of the moon, and they sit quietly in the open forest. It's time to play the pipa freely.
8. Everything is predestined, so why bother?
9. There are both colors of mountains and no colors, and this river spans the heavens and the earth.
10, you people from my old country, tell me what happened there! . It's plum blossoms. When you pass my silk window, the cold plum blossoms.
1 1, estimated annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.
12, never tired of seeing it, only Jingting Mountain.
13, An Chan doesn't need mountains and rivers, but the fire in his heart cools him.
14, it's moonlit tonight, and I wonder who Qiu Si will fall into.
15, the cloud comes out of the hole unintentionally, and the bird is tired of knowing.
16, the moon melts in the pear flower garden, and there is a faint wind in the catkin pool.
17, autumn to a corner of the border town, whining, bonfires shining on the high platform. Sad songs hit the floor and lean on high wine. This is leisure!
18, the day is long and ruthless, watching children catch willow flowers.
19, not indifferent, not quiet, not far away.
20, the bottom of life, such as a shuttle, waiting to see the autumn wind, Luoshui Qingbo.