A beautiful and profound poem

1.

The floating life only respects the former and the old, and the snow is full of Chang' an Road.

-Shu Shu's "Young Beauty"

2.

See the deer when the tree is deep, but don't ring the bell at noon.

-Li Bai's "Interview with Taoist Daitian Mountain"

3.

After all, a few people really got deer, but they didn't know that they dreamed of fish all day.

-Huang Tingjian's Seven Miscellaneous Poems

4.

Think of the castle peak, and the crane forgets the machine.

-Tang Hui's Klang Ganzhou

5.

There is no wind and willows all over the sky, and there is no rain and pears all over the ground.

-Fan Chengda's Pipa Trip

6.

Since we left each other, we drifted like clouds, and ten years passed like running water, until we finally got together again.

-Wei, "Huai Shang Wen Liang Chuan Old Friend"

7.

The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.

-Meng Haoran, "Too Big to Be a Homestay Teacher"

8.

Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.

-Li Bai's "Qing Ping Diao Yi"

9.

Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious.

-Meng Haoran's "Climbing Yanshan with Literati"

10.

It's a big dream in the world, and the autumn is crisp.

-Su Shi's Xijiang Moon

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Sunset and lonely Qi Fei, autumn waters and sky are the same color.

-Wang Bo's Preface to Wang Tengting

12.

Drink Dongfeng and relax. Chuiyang Mozi Luocheng East. At that time, I always held hands and traveled all over the sea of flowers.

-Ouyang Xiu's "Langtaosha"

13.

It's better to go home. The lonely city is becoming more and more unique.

-Zhu's Du Fu

14.

Cloud Road Pengcheng 9 Wan Li, Snow Window Firefly 20 years.

-"The West Chamber"

15.

Moonlight leaks in the forest, as sparse as residual snow.

-Zhang Dai's Dream of Tao An, Volume 1, Night Show in Jinshan.

16.

And try new fire and new tea, poetry and wine by years.

-Su Shi's "Looking at Jiangnan Transcendental Platform"

17.

When dusk fell, I woke up, only to know that everyone had left. At this time, it began to rain again, and I was the only one who left the west wing.

-Xu Hun's Xie Ting Farewell

18.

When the moon is dark and windy, the fishing lamp is high, and the firefly is lonely.

Slight wind and waves, scattered like river stars.

-check Shen Xing's "what you see in the boat night book"

19.

Let nature take its course, the world is full of flowers.

-Lin Yutang's Clouds in Beijing

20.

There is a glimmer of green in the old bottle and a hint of red in the quiet stove.

With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?

-Bai Juyi's "A Suggestion for Friend Liu"