1. "Send Academician Zhang to Know Yingzhou"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Ouyang Xiu
At dawn, Han Lang was walking towards Chi Chi, and Old West Chu came to visit Jun Min.
The servant Shi protects the clothes and smokes the grass, and the windlass wants the sword to follow the horse.
The sun sings and sings around the snow in spring, and the oil curtain connects with the clouds and the water floods the canal.
Thousands of miles away, I built a gate facing Chunpu, so that I could find the remaining treasures and hang them in three villages.
2. "Mulan Huaman: People on the Road Ask Strange Questions"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Xin Qiji
People on the Road Ask Strange Questions, this hermit's surname is Tao No.
The yellow chrysanthemums are like clouds. They sing in the morning and get drunk at dusk, and cannot look back.
Even if there is no wine, I will feel despair, just scratching my head by the east fence is also romantic.
Smiling at the meal with the guests, Luoying will go home after feeling full. ?
In ancient times, Yao and Shun had their nests, and the rivers and seas traveled leisurely.
To be talked about with a beautiful woman, plant it into vanilla, and don’t complain about spiritual practice.
I am indispensable, Mr. Yi, the source is like a hill.
When you hear the truth and ask about people’s past, you kill the chickens to keep the millet.
3. "Visiting Kinmen·Spring is still early"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Han Hui
Spring is still early, and the lakes and mountains are getting better in spring.
Although people come and go, they are still young, but drunkards still hate their youth.
The plum blossoms fall and the peaches bloom on the smoke island, and the vanilla blows more and more every day.
A heart full of love and drunkenness, hidden in the cold clouds.
4. "Miscellaneous Fu on Living in Recluse in Early Summer"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
Cultivation of one's name rather than return to Ji, the rest of the days will be miserable.
I have already sighed and left, how can I be so lonely!
We make fences to protect the herbs, and bury them to store the clear waves.
You are not smiling when you play with children, but you follow each other and sing loudly.
5. "Writing in a Dream"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
The road is flat and the sand is soft and clean without mud, and the vanilla is rich and velvety without horse hooves.
In the late spring day with the sound of paper pounding, I suddenly came to Huanhua Creek.