Jintangdao · Swallows are whispering
?Song Dynasty·Song Qi
Swallows are whispering, and the scenery is like a long spring day. See the garden, thousands of flowers are like embroidery. Begonia is soaked in rouge after rain. Willows show their eyebrows, and green brushes the heads of people walking by.
Go for an outing to Jiaoyuan, singing and joining hands. Drunk, looking for fragrant wine. Asked the shepherd boy, pointing to the isolated village in the distance, he said: "There are people there deep in the apricot blossoms."
The swallow whispers that there are poems in the distance and life nearby. The poem contains the beauty of spring flowers facing the sea, and the pastoral style of swallows whispering and birds chirping... Poetry is a sublimated life, and life is a precipitated poem.
Outing
? Su Che of the Song Dynasty
The ice on the river has disappeared and the grass on the bank is green.
The pontoon bridge is heavy without water, and the wild store is so heavy that it cannot be restored.
The cold flowers in the pine tree have just broken their calyxes, and the quiet birds in the valley are beginning to sing.
The dragon's eyes are moving in the spring at the cave gate, and the duck's tongue is growing in the Danchi.
At the foot of the mountain, there are poppies in bottles and children, and at the top of the mountain, hairpins are gathered in the music of drums.
The shadow of the ony skirt and red mantle is lining the river, and the sound of a green-covered horse stepping on the stone.
My heart is full of excitement when I go to be the first in the morning, don’t get drunk after praising me.
The most pitiful people are scattered in the quiet West Xuan, with the warm setting sun and bright trees.