A well-worded poem

A well-worded poem

When the rain hits the pear, it closes the door, forgetting youth and missing it. -Tang Yin's Pruning Plums, Rain and Pear Flowers.

See the sky at dawn and the clouds at dusk. When I walk, I miss you; Even when I am sitting, I miss you. -Tang Yin's Pruning Plums, Rain and Pear Flowers.

How much love? The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains. -Nalan Xingde's "Flowers are Out of the Plug"

Although fully aware of lovesickness, there is no good health; I am infatuated with it to the end and fall in love for life. -Li Shangyin's Untitled, Deep in Mochow Hall

Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

Concentrate on reading, I know that spring has passed, and every inch of time is as precious as an inch of gold. -Wang Zhenbai's "Two White Deer Cave, the First Part"

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing. -Ouyang Xiu "How Deep is the Courtyard"

I want to find my way among the flowers, go straight into the depths of white clouds and show my rainbow. —— Huang Tingjian's "Water Regulation Course Tour"

For my heart, for your heart, we will know each other and remember each other deeply. -Gu Kui's "Confessions, Where to Throw People All Night"

It takes gold to make friends in the world, not too much or too deep. -Zhang Wei's Master of the Wall

Once in the depths of Hou's ocean, he became a stranger from then on. -Cui Jiao's "To the Maid"

A ride on the mountain, a ride on the water, and a trip to Guan Yu, with thousands of lights at night. -Nalan Xingde's "Sauvignon Blanc, A Journey to a Mountain Residence"

How beautiful she is, opening the pearly window sash, how quietly she leans against it, and how troubled her forehead is! . -Li Bai's Resentment

I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer. -Fan Chengda's Xi Qing

Why light blue and deep red? It's a first-class flower -Li Qingzhao's "Partridge and Sweet Osmanthus"

Dressed up beautifully, I asked my husband: Can my eyebrows be painted in different shades? -Zhu Qingyu's "On the eve of the trial, I will go to Secretary Zhang/Boudoir Festival, I will try to collect taxes".

Hate is not as good as believing, and acacia began to feel that the sea was not deep. -Bai Juyi's "Langtaosha, Sorry, River Tide Sea Water"

Alone in the west wing, the moon is like a hook. Lonely phoenix tree deep courtyard locks clear autumn. -Li Yu "Will be happy, go to the West Wing without words"

See the deer when the tree is deep, but don't ring the bell at noon. -Li Bai's "Interview with Taoist Daitian Mountain"

Shallow and deep, stupid; Those who look down on you are all confused; He who accepts loyalty without faith is also a slanderer. -"The History of the Later Han Dynasty Cui Zhichuan"

The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star. -Li Shangyin's Chang 'e

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring

The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. -Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Inscription"

After you finish, brush off your clothes, don't show any sound, and hide in the depths. -Li Bai's "Chivalry"

If the east wind is not convenient for Zhou Yu, I'm afraid the outcome will be Cao Cao's victory and Er Qiao's detention in Tongquetai. -Red Cliff in Mutu

I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup. -Su Shi's Haitang

However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? . -Jia Dao's Parting Message/Sun Ge's Interview with Yang Jingshi.

Clusters of peach blossoms bloom by the river. Are they dark red or light red? -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River, No.5"

In the courtyard, deep willows pile up smoke, and the curtains are not counted. -Ouyang Xiu "How Deep is the Courtyard"

It's late at night until it snows heavily, because you can hear the sound of bamboo branches breaking from time to time. -Bai Juyi's Snow at Night

I know I've been in love for a long time, and I'm disappointed with the sound of the river in Wangjiangtou. -Li Shangyin's Walking Alone in Qujiang in Late Autumn

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers. -Chang Jian's "Zen State after Broken Mountain Temple"

Even if the Peach Blossom Pond is deep, it is not as deep as Wang Lun's sending away my love. -Li Bai's "To Wang Lun"

Snow-white as Sydney, wicker exudes a strong sense of spring, fluttering like Sydney, filling the whole city. -Su Shi's Donglan Pear Flower

Bamboo trees are buzzing, not the wind. -Yang Wanli's "Chasing the Cool on a Summer Night"

Anger is a tiger, and desire is an abyss. -"Motto Lian Bi, Save and Upgrade Class"

Acacia is as deep as the sea, and the past is as far as the sky. -Wan Le's "Answer to the Operator"

It can only be extracted from the deep mountains after being struck by thousands of hammers. It regards the burning of the burning fire as a very common thing. -Yu Qian's Lime Song

A maid-in-waiting lived 1000 miles away from home for twenty years. -Zhang Hu's "Gong Ci".

Pierce the butterfly deeply, and the dragonfly flies leisurely with the water. -Du Fu's "Two Songs of Qujiang"

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. -Wang Wei's bamboo house

The vicissitudes of nature make flowers wither, spring has passed, green leaves are lush, fruits are heavy, and it is almost the harvest season. -Du Mu's Painful Poems

Don't ask the poor in downtown, the rich have distant relatives in the mountains. If you don't believe me, look at the wine in the cup. The cup first respects the rich.

I don't want to be sealed, I hope Hai Boping. -Qi Jiguang's "Deep in the Sky"

The Wushan goddess of Chu was originally a dream; Qingxi is the residence of my sister-in-law, and there is no lang here. -Li Shangyin's Untitled, Deep in Mochow Hall

A foot of crimson is better than dust, and the old is not as good as the new. -The article "Two Southern Songs/New Poems"

Even if there was no rain in Mystery, the clothes were dyed deep in the clouds. -Zhang Xu's "Stay on the Mountain"

Mo Tao's slanderers are as deep as waves, and Mo Yan's guests are as heavy as sand. -Liu Yuxi's Nine Poems of Langtaosha