Inscribed poem

Inscription poem:

Above, he looked for the green void, below, the yellow spring, but he didn't find the one he was looking for in two places.

The Everlasting Regret

Tang Bai Juyi

The palaces in the west and south are scattered with evening grass, and the steps are piled with red leaves that are not swept.

The Everlasting Regret

Tang Bai Juyi

Peach and plum trees are in bloom. In the spring wind, after the autumn rain, the leaves fall to the ground.

The Everlasting Regret

Tang Bai Juyi

Scattered into mud, ground into dust, only fragrance remains.

Operator Yongmei.

Song luyou

Once you encounter hardships, there are very few stars around you.

Crossing the ocean of zero

Tian Xiang, Wen Song

Last night, I dreamed of falling flowers, and the poor spring did not return.

Chunjiang moonlit night

Don Zhang Xu Ruo

I don't know how many people will return to the moon, which is full of rivers and trees.

Chunjiang moonlit night

Don Zhang Xu Ruo

In spring, the river flows away, and it falls on the moon and leans to the west.

Chunjiang moonlit night

Don Zhang Xu Ruo

More winds blow down and the stars are like rain.

Green Jade Cup: Lantern Festival

Song Xin qi Ji

At sunset, in the isolated town with closed doors.

The pride of Qiu Si fishermen

Song Fan Zhongyan

The shadow of mica screen candle is deep, the long river is gradually falling and the stars are sinking.

Chang'e

Tang Li Shangyin

Flying down three thousands of feet, it is suspected that the Milky Way has fallen for nine days

Look at Lushan Waterfall

Tang Libai

The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.

Climb to the top

Don

Affectionate separation from ancient times, more comparable, snubbing the clear autumn festival.

Yu Linling is cold and worried.

Song Liu Yong

I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

See a friend off

Tang Libai

Huayang falls, Wendaolong crosses five streams.

"I heard that Wang Changling left and moved to Longbiaoyao to send this."

Tang Libai

People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.

Birdsong stream

Don

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.

Dawn of spring

Tang Meng Hao ran

Endless forests shed leaves one after another; The endless river rolls its waves all the time.

Climb the balcony

Don du fu

It is better to die holding incense in the branches than to be blown down in the north wind.

Cold chrysanthemum/painted chrysanthemum

Zheng Song Xiao Si

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