18 in ancient poetry is very beautiful.

1. What are the beautiful artistic conceptions in China's ancient poems? It seems that China people's thoughts and feelings have been recited in Tang and Song poetry, and these feelings are expressed directly or indirectly. For thousands of years, the artistic conception of China people's poetry has reached the point of "painting in poetry and poetry in painting". It can be said that the artistic conception in China's classical poems is unparalleled in the world, which is also one of the most precious wealth of the Chinese nation.

Wrapped in white, the magnificent scenery outside the Great Wall. Suddenly, like a night wind blowing, like a pear tree in bloom. -Cen Can's Farewell to Tian Shuji Wu's Homecoming, Song of Snow. The wind outside the Great Wall is very strong. After a night of north wind, all vigorous trees are covered with crystal clear white ice crystals, as white as pear blossoms. It really gives people the illusion of being in full bloom of pear blossoms in spring, and a magnificent scenery beyond the Great Wall is vividly on the paper.

Value righteousness over sex, heroic and free and easy chivalrous demeanor. Even if you die a chivalrous man, you are not ashamed of the world. Who can write Xuan Jing, Sir Bai Shou? -Li Bai's Chivalry. Li Bai's chivalrous deeds describe the chivalrous feelings of literati in past dynasties. It is no wonder that Mr. Jin Yong directly quoted Li Bai's poems to create the chivalrous novel "Chivalry", which vividly described the beautiful artistic conception of this chivalrous world.

Look for, never forget, and occasionally there will be a life that echoes. In the crowd, I searched for her again and again in vain. When I suddenly turned my head, I found her there, dimly lit. -Xin Qiji's Jade Case Yuan Xi. Looking for and missing, sometimes people suffer, sometimes people are happy. The person you are looking for, the thing you believe and believe in, comes to you inadvertently after you keep working hard. You just need to look back, and she (it) is there silently watching you. What a beautiful and long mood and state of mind.

2. What are the beautiful ancient poems? 1. Yu Meiren

river

Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint.

In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, and the wild geese in the river are called the west wind.

Now listen to the rain monk downstairs and say that the stars are already on his temples.

Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn.

Step 2 say goodbye

Don Dumu

Affectionate but always heartless, but I don't think I can laugh before I die.

The candle on the table lit the heart, and it also saw the parting; You see, it shed tears for us and flowed to the morning.

3. "One-word poem"

rise high

A sail, a river, a fishing boat, a fisherman and a hook.

A bow and a smile, a bright moon and an autumn.

4. "Cut the plum and cross the Wujiang River"

river

A piece of spring sorrow is waiting for the wine to pour, the boat on the river shakes, and the curtain moves upstairs.

Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is floating and the rain is falling.

When will you go home and wash your robe? The silver word is the tone, and the heart word is the fragrance.

The streamer easily dumped people, turning cherries into red and plantains into green.

5. Jade Case Yuan Xi

Song Xin qi Ji

One night, the east wind made up thousands of trees and flowers, blowing off the stars and rain.

The BMW carved cars are full of incense, the phoenix flute rings, the jade pot flashes, and the dragons and dragons dance together all night.

Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone.

Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

6. Sauvignon Blanc

Tang Bai Juyi

Bianshui, Surabaya, flows to Guazhou ancient ferry, Wu Shan is a little sad.

Think of dragons, hate dragons, hate to rest when returning, and the moon people lean on the building.

7. "Eight Arrivals"

Don Li Zhi

From near to far, Qingxi from deep to shallow.

As high as tomorrow, the closest relatives are husband and wife.

8. "Fishing and Qiu Yan Ci"

Jin yuan Wen Hao

Ask the world, what is love, teaching life and death?

Flying in all directions, the old wings have been hot and cold several times.

Have fun, leave the bitterness, and there will be more children in school.

You should have a saying, Wan Li's cloud, Qian Shan's snow, only to whom.

Hengfen Road, those days were lonely, drums were beating and smoke was flat.

What's the point of evocation? Shan Gui is crying for the wind and rain.

The sky is also jealous, I don't believe it. Birds and swallows are all loess.

The times will last forever. In order to leave it to the poet, I sang and drank and visited Qiu Yan.

9. Jiangchengzi

Song sushi

Ten years of life and death are two boundless, disapproving and unforgettable.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about.

Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated.

Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears

It is estimated that the annual heartbroken place, moonlit night, short matsuoka.

10. Jie Lianhuan

Zhou Bangyan in Northern Song Dynasty

Resentment is faithless, lovers are cut off, and news is far away.

Skillful hands can be Jie Lianhuan, like wind scattered rain, fog light clouds light.

Swallow house is empty, dark dust lock, string rope bed.

Want to move roots and change leaves, all in the old days, hand-planted red medicine.

Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. The ship is expected to bend along the coast and people are in the corner of the sky.

Memories, listening to books and gossiping that day, will always be burned.

Shui Yi Spring Festival, hope to send me, Jiangnan plum calyx.

Fight for this life, drink for flowers, and cry for Iraq.

3. What are the beautiful ancient poems? 1. In April, the world is full of beautiful scenery, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple begin to bloom. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple

In April, all the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temple in the mountains have just bloomed.

2. When will the singing and dancing in the West Lake stop? -Song: Lin Sheng's "Title Lin 'an House"

When will the songs and dances on the West Lake stop?

3. Pick chrysanthemums under the east fence and see Nanshan leisurely. -Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming's "Drinking Fifth"

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, Nanshan in the distance comes into view.

The spring tide is in Lian Haiping, and the bright moon is born on the sea. -Tang Dynasty: Zhang's "Moonlit Night on the Spring River"

In spring, the river tide is mighty, connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.

5. people are idle with osmanthus, and the night is quiet and empty. -Tang Dynasty: Wang Wei's "Birds Singing in the Stream"

In the spring night, there is no sound, and sweet-scented osmanthus falls gently. Castle peak and clear forest are more empty.

6. Jiangnan is good, and the scenery was once familiar. When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. -Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi's Remembering Jiangnan.

How beautiful the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is. The picturesque scenery has long been familiar. Spring is coming, the sun rises from the river, making the flowers on the river brighter than red, and the green river greener than blue grass.

7. The buttonwood tree falls in front of the court, and the hibiscus blooms by the water. -Yuan Dynasty: Zhu's "Sunny Sand and Autumn"

In front of the courtyard, the plane leaves have fallen, and the lotus in the water has long lost its charm.

8. Kunshan jade broken phoenix calls, Furong cries and Xianglan laughs. -Tang Dynasty: Li He's Quotations from Li Ping

The music is crisp and pleasant, just like the beautiful jade of Kunlun Mountain and the chirp of phoenix; Sometimes let hibiscus cry in the dew, and sometimes let vanilla laugh.

9. The water is bright and sunny, and the mountains are cloudy and rainy. -Song: Two Poems of Su Shi's Drinking Rain on Lake Chuqing (Part Two)

In the bright sunshine, the water in the West Lake is sparkling and beautiful. On rainy days, under the cover of rain curtain, the mountains around the West Lake are foggy, and if there is anything, it is wonderful.

10. Rizhao incense burner produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs thousands of rivers. -Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's Looking at Lushan Waterfall

Under the sunshine, the incense burner peak produces purple mist. From a distance, a waterfall hangs in front of the mountain like a white silk thread.

4. China's most beautiful poems are full of stars.

The mountain reflects the setting sun and the sky meets the water. The hazy shadows and paintings are goulan, tears are full of joy, comic strips can be filled, curtains upstairs beckon, and even this bright flame of love is only ashes? It's even more stupid. I didn't know I was a guest in my dream.

Thousands of tears, clear water. A poem Chen Lingqing, a sail, a river and a fishing boat.

Don't lean on the fence, be wrong, don't believe, the stars are like rain, and the sound is Liao Miao. Last autumn, the river and the phoenix flute moved, and for a year, they didn't flow. Yueshi leaned against the building to go to shallow Qingxi and get drunk. I remember that when the yellow leaves were always burning, Mo Chaitoufeng (Tang Wan) was thin in the world, and the waves were cold and foggy, so I didn't know how to be drunk tonight. After a night of dancing, the dragons and dragons won two fascinating places, and the leaves were still scattered, and the flowers were easy to fall in the evening when the rain sent them. A fisherman hooked Bai Haitang, half rolled the curtain in Hunan, half closed the door, and short pine hill.

Moon cave immortals sew robes, leave bitterness, and sing and drink wildly. This makes me more and more confused.

Slurry is easy to reach the blue bridge, and spring will stop. Swallow's house is empty and idle.

A new lotus green has opened in Dongchi. For thousands of years, it snows in Qian Shan. Good dreams make people sleep.

The hometown is far away, and the jade pot turns light. Jie Lianhuan (Zhou Bangyan) has no grievances or enmities.

Care for each other without words. Sauvignon Blanc (Bai Juyi) is flowing and the night is hazy.

Wear a waist skirt (Zhang Xian) and cherish the frost toad to shine in the night sky. Autumn wind lyrics say that the autumn wind is clear, knowing that I am lovesick and bitter, and the peach blossoms fall.

Pleasure * * * Who speaks and when to leave. You should say something.

Why don't you know each other from the beginning when you are dating? People are in the sky, and life and death are committed. You will get drunk when you cross Wujiang (Jie Jiang). As soon as I cut the plum, my face was covered with dust, and Qiu always wanted to cry in my heart. Who advised me not to pour a thousand cups?

Farewell (Du Mu) has feelings but always seems heartless. It blows away and the lover is broken. Sauvignon Blanc seems to recall that the willow tree on the wall of Wan 'ai Palace is only whose shadow.

A sigh, a reincarnation. In order to leave it to the poet, Yuanxi (Xin Qiji) opened thousands of trees in the east wind night and flowed to Guazhou Gudu, turning it into a homesick rain. There is nowhere to talk about desolation. Birds and swallows are all loess.

Spring water is exhausted, and the east wind is evil, unless every night. You can have it both ways in the world, with long red medicine in your hand, ruthless grass and frosty temples.

Who was given fame by Wan Li? Tears for Iraq, when I was lonely. Ask when to borrow, grind ice into soil, jade into a basin, eliminate the heat, people are empty and thin, and don't think about it.

The sapphire case, Jiangnan plum calyx, is unforgettable and difficult. Shan Gui cried, thinking about the trip. Du Qiuniang and Tainiang Bridge.

In the prime of life, listening to the rain on the boat, dripping until dawn before the next step. Jiang (Su Shi) dreamed of life and death for ten years on the twentieth night of the first month.

Forget about youth. Fight this life.

It is expected that the heart will be broken every year, like wind and rain. The bright moon tower rests alone, and the bright moon is at night.

To send an inscription to Xijiang leaves, Jiang Kuoyun's low-cut goose is called Xifeng. After a few years apart, who is spring? You miss your youth. Look at the evening sky and clouds, from deep to shallow Qingxi, I am afraid of being asked, and it is difficult to be in heaven and earth. On the small sampan, Ying Ying's faint fragrant laughter.

Now it's raining, monk, and the eyes are full. Hu Jia will take you home, and there are clouds in Wan Li. If I knew it was so frustrating, I suddenly turned around and expected the boat to bend along the shore.

Birds sing clearly, borrow a wisp of plum blossom soul, idle pool pavilions, western Western jackdaw habitat after the shock, the day of the book, Mo, the wind flying, one by one wind and lotus lift, five pavilions. Young Yu Meiren (Jie Jiang) listens to the rain in a karaoke bar, where the water is flowing in Surabaya and the flowers are drinking. He is tired of leaning against the west wind at night. He was drunk in front of the photo and Xiao Xuan window and didn't stop until he came back.

Moths, snow, willows and gold thread are easier to see when they are away. When does the lotus grow?

Until tomorrow. Chuyang on the leaves is dry and rainy.

I dreamed of coming home suddenly at night, and the cherry was red. Human feelings are like a long love moon, and the autumn moon is bright.

Ximei (Tang Yin) and Lihua shut the door in the rain. The Eighth Day (Li Zhi, Tang Dynasty) was from near to far, with a short period of infinite lovesickness. Wu Shan was a little sad, obsessed and intoxicated all his life.

Who is shy and silent? Red candle in a daze, she is dressing up. The wrong spring remains the same, and the wind will not stop. When will you go home to wash the guest robes?

BMW carved cars are full of incense. The sky is also jealous.

Candle has a heart, say goodbye. Dark homesickness.

I want to remove roots and change leaves. When I visited Goose Hill, my tears stayed. Cangyang Jiacuo was worried about hurting Brahma's feelings.

The rain is gurgling outside the curtain of Langtaosha (Li Yu). Looking for him in the crowd is as small as money.

Stealing pears for three cents? Fly in all directions. Not tired of floating life, just a dream? It's hard to catch up.

Cross Fen Road and break into the eaves. Hua Tangchun (Nalan Rong Ruo) has a couple of people in his life. Although Meng Shan is here, he has traveled in Chang 'an for a long time.

The yellow rain falls into a pool of autumn, and the blue clouds admire birds. When the horn is cold, when you are in trouble, you can count on me, a string, and send wine into your heart, so that you can be worthy of the Tathagata.

Qiu Yan's Ci (Yuan Haowen) asks the world. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless, and medicine is hard to become a blue ocean.

What's the point of evocation? Flowers are fascinating, sitting and thinking about the king, relatively forgetting poverty, and it is difficult to hold books. Shui Yi returns in spring.

Xiao Fenggan Su Muzhe (Zhou Bangyan) burns agarwood, but it's not right. It's dark and dusty, and it makes Zheng cry, but that person is there and hates you.

Walk into the door of my lovesickness. You can get it again.

A lonely grave thousands of miles away, I feel that I can't laugh before I die, and tears flow thousands of lines. Chai Feng (Lu You) has red and crisp hands. If it looks like Oxford in Japan, will it be charming under the moon? Acacia don't look at each other, and human feelings are evil.

Du Ruo was born in Tingzhou. Luo can't stand the five chills, the lights are dim, the banana is green, and the tears are red and sad. It is difficult for people to form a phase, and one river is spring and autumn.

I miss you too. Su Mu Gai (Fan Zhongyan) has a clear sky, the river is swaying, and the sunset is outside, and the joy is thin.

In May, the fisherman remembered whether his heart was burning. When he entered the mountain, he was afraid to leave the whole city. The smoke is still flat, the fog is light and the clouds are thin. Worry about gathering eyebrows until the end of the day, looking forward to half life but not worrying, crying for others until dawn.

Even if we don't know each other when we meet, it's embarrassing at this time, and no one will guess what we are thinking. Time throws people away easily? Who lives in Wumen?

Have fun, a sick soul is often like a thousand miles away. Laugh and forget the enmity, the old wings are hot and cold several times, and it is drizzling. what is love ? The voice of silver words is not yesterday, but dreams are like hibiscus, full of old times.

Bend down, smile and worry.

5. Beautiful and aesthetic ancient poems 1. Swing inside and outside the wall. The layman in the wall, the beauty in the wall laughs. Laughter dies in silence, but passion is mercilessly annoyed. 2. Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. There are few branches blowing willows, and there are plenty of fragrant grass in the sea!

Clouds need clothes, flowers and tolerance. The spring breeze opened the threshold and showed its richness.

3. The gentlest smile is like a lotus. In the cool breeze, its shyness is beyond words.

Don't pay attention to the beating rain in the forest. Mei sings a long whistle and walks leisurely. Bamboo straw sandals are as light as horses. Who's scared? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life. The cold spring breeze woke me up and it was a little cold. The hillside is sloping, but it is pleasant. Looking back at the place where I met the wind and rain, going back, for me, there is no wind and rain, but it is still sunny. 5. Ten years of life and death are ambiguous, and I forgot without thinking. A lonely grave thousands of miles away, desolate and nowhere to talk about. Even if we don't know each other, our faces are dusty and our temples are frosty.

At night, I suddenly dreamed of going home, and the window of Xiao Xuan was being decorated. Care for each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears. It is expected that the heartbroken place will be broken every year, and the moonlit night will be short and rambling. . Hope to adopt ...

6. What are the beautiful ancient poems? 1. "Magnolia Imitating Ancient Poetry Friends of Cambodia" Qing: Nalan Xingde

If life is just like the first time, you don't have to draw a fan in the autumn wind.

It is easy to change, and it is also easy to change.

Lishan language stops midnight, and the rain bell doesn't complain.

More importantly, if you are lucky, you will be more willing than before.

2. "Untitled time, long before I met her, but longer after we separated" Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

3. Pre-Qin: Anonymous

The Millennium is frost. The so-called Iraqis are on the water side.

Tracing back and forth, the road is blocked and long. Swim back from it, in the middle of the water

It's been a long time, and it hasn't changed for thousands of years. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Tracing back and forth from it, the road is blocked and broken. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

Jia Cai, peace and prosperity have not passed. The so-called Iraqis are in the water.

Go back and follow, the road is blocked and turn right. Swim back from the inside and swim in the water.

4. "Butterfly Love Flowers, Stay in Dangerous Buildings" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong

Leaning against the dangerous building, the wind is fine, looking forward to spring sorrow, and the sky is dark.

In the afterglow of grass and smoke, no one can rely on the meaning of silence.

I plan to get drunk on the map of madness and sing songs for wine, which is strong and tasteless.

I don't regret that my belt is getting wider and wider, which makes people haggard for Iraq.

5. Five Dynasties "When is the Spring Flower and Autumn Moon": Li Yu

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How much do you know about the past?

The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the bright moon.

Carved fences and jade bricks should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed them.

How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward.

7. Far-reaching, gorgeous and beautiful ancient poems are collected in the royal residence of Joyehi, so generally empty.

The afterglow of the sunset rises from the distant mountains, and the sun shines on the winding water. The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual.

This place has given me a hermit's heart. I'm tired of my official career but I'm not retired and sad. The most artistic conception is this sentence, "cicadas are still in the forest, and Yingong Mountain is more secluded."

For example, in the Tang Dynasty, Wang Wei's "By my thatched door, leaning on my staff, I listen to the cicada singing in the evening breeze" and Du Fu's "Spring Mountain is lonely without company, and logging Dingding Mountain is more secluded", all of which use sound to set off the quiet realm, and this expression technique is the innovation of Wang Ji. Another descendant, the famous poet Wang Anshi, added a sentence from it: Mao Yan sits opposite each other all day, and a bird doesn't sing the mountain, which is more secluded (Zhongshan is a thing).

However, personally, it is just a kind of silence, and there is no artistic conception of the royal residence. There are other famous sentences with good artistic conception, all of which were memorized when preparing for the college entrance examination: Zen in the back of the mountain, pure morning, near the old temple, where the morning light points to the treetops.

A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers. Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.

A thousand voices were quiet and only the bells were heard. My favorite sentence is "My road twists and turns through a typhoon shelter", which seems to be quoted by Baoyu? On an autumn night in the deep mountains, Wang Wei stood empty after the rain.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.

Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. Like "moonlight in the pine forest, crystal stone in the stream".

"This sentence. However, my favorite sentence in junior high school is "There are no birds in the mountains, no footprints in the thousands of paths, a boat with a leaf, a bamboo cloak, and an old man fishing for the cold river-snow." "

When I was a child, I liked poems that were a little sad, and I was a little worried about adding new words. How's this? Remember to give me extra points if you can.

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1.357 words Li Bai's autumn wind lyrics autumn wind is clear, autumn moon is bright, leaves gather and disperse, and Western jackdaw in the west is shocked, and lovesickness knows when to meet. At this point, the night is awkward. When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. If I had known this, I would have stumbled. Just like when we didn't know each other, all the other leaves turned yellow and the flowers withered. Quiet landscape, Dai Ying heartbroken. The car river is low, and the silent worm never sleeps. The shadows of the lights are broken and the beads are hanging down. Weak water comes from the east, and acacia gradually turns gray. Five grains of wine are too drunk to be happy, and the dream is still there. A wisp of wind, a wisp of sorrow. Arboreal wild heron, water-cooled river fish. There is no Jiang Feng reflecting the fishing fire, but there is a village flute heartbroken. Small prospect, can't catch up. The shadows on the moon are chaotic, and the water on the shore is faint. The autumn wind blows away all the tears, until the winter is intoxicated with snow. It's dawn, but I haven't decided yet. The autumn wind is sparse and the water is messy. When we meet, we don't want to laugh out of turn, but sigh that our hair and flowers are few. 2 Directory of Tall Buildings on the Bright Moon The bright moon shines on tall buildings, and time lingers. There is a sad woman sighing upstairs. Excuse me, who sighs? It is the guest's wife who is speaking. My husband has been away for more than ten years, and he is often timid alone. If you remove the dust from the road, if you dirty the cement; The ups and downs are different. When will we meet? Yes, I want to turn into a southwest wind and disappear into my husband's arms! If you can't open your arms, what can you do for a concubine? 3 "Yu Meiren" reunited in the depths of Nalanxing Dequlan, and the tears were even on people. Sorrow and parting should be the same, at most, there is no clear resentment between months. Sleeping alone for half a life, the mountain pillow is stained with sandalwood. Recall what is the most fascinating thing. The first move is to draw a skirt. Zhang Ji's Ode to Women tells you that I have a husband and send you two pearls. Your husband's sadness lies in Hong Luo. My tall building rises from the garden, and my lover holds a halberd in the bright light. Knowing that your heart is like the sun and the moon, my husband vows to live and die together. Return your pearl and my tears, and hate not meeting before marriage. Yuan Yishan's twentieth poem "On Poetry" reflects the ancient and modern times. Zhu Xian's lingering sound is still there, but it was a lonely heart that year.

9. What are the beautiful ancient poems? 1. Look at the fishing lamp in the dark and windy month, and a little firefly is lonely. Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars. —— Excerpt from the Qing Dynasty's investigation of what I saw in the boat night book.

It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. -from the song dynasty Zhao Shixiu's "guest".

There are still people in Bai Yunsheng, which is far from Hanshan Stone Path. Stop and sit in the maple forest late, and the frost leaves are red in February flowers. -from the Tang dynasty du mu's "hiking"

4. Thin clouds are smart, flying stars pass on grievances, and silver is dark. When the golden wind meets the dew, it will win, but there are countless people in the world. Tender as water, like a dream, you can go home from the bridge! If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, they are still there, day and night. -Excerpted from Song Qin Guan's "Queqiao Xianxian Qiao Yun"

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval. Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring. Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. A moment that should last forever has come and gone before I know it. -from Li Shangyin's "Jinse in Tang Dynasty"