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About Bailu's beautiful ancient poems
"Moonlight Night Remembering My Brother" Tang· Du Fu
The garrison of drums interrupts the pedestrian movement, and there is the sound of wild geese in the autumn.
The dew is white tonight, and the moon is bright in my hometown.
My brothers are all scattered, and I have no family to ask about life and death.
The letters sent did not arrive, but the troops did not stop
"Decaying Lotus" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
The white dew withered the flowers, and the cool breeze blew the leaves. First dry.
No one understands the depression, let alone take a look around it.
"Twenty Poems of Ciyun Zizhan and Yuanming Drinking" by Su Che of the Song Dynasty
I am still reading the Nei Jing Sutra while doing simple things at home.
The floating dust is swept away, and the fire dates are ready.
In the early morning, the group is moving, and the night is always cold.
The heavy room is covered with low curtains, and the moonlight flows through the atrium.
On the white dew of the pines, the sound of quiet springs in Likan is heard.
Gong comes from strong men, not from the love of children.
"The Garden is Full of Fragrance, the Clear Water Startles the Autumn" Song Dynasty Qin Guan
The clear water startles the autumn, the yellow clouds condense at dusk, and the fallen leaves litter the empty steps. The people in the bridal chamber are quiet, and the slanting moon shines lingeringly.
The Double Ninth Festival is approaching again, and there are sounds of anvils and pestles in several places. Under the west window, the wind shook the green bamboos, and it was suspected that an old friend was coming.
Sad. Increased despair, new love is easy to lose, past events are difficult to guess. Ask the autumn chrysanthemums by the fence, and you will know for whom they are blooming.
It is said that sorrow must be poured out of wine. Before the wine wakes up, the sorrow will come back first. After a long time, the golden waves gradually turned, with white dew and green moss.
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"Zen Master Bing Hua's Portrait Asking for Praise" Song Shi Zhengjue
The Wuwu heart is passed down, and the fate is forgotten.
The leaves are white with dew, and the clouds are scattered in the sky.
The jade-hub rabbit pushes away and washes away the night,
The silver-caged crane comes out and flies through the cold smoke.
Leverage your merits to gain your position, and your companions to get married.
Equality should be achieved without coolness,
Nature should be followed without diligence.
When you meet someone you know, you can open your fist.
"Reduced Words Mulan Hua·Huai Tian Continuous" Song Dynasty·Wu Zeli
Huai Tian Continuous. Autumn geese adorn the southern clouds. White dew stains clothes. The beginning is when I fall asleep on the silver screen.
Farewell embrace. The old man with green temples disappears in the mirror. Small print is incompetent. Please send me a safe letter.
"On the Lake" Lu You of the Song Dynasty
At the foot of Shifan Mountain, Jiudaoji,
Looking back on my life, I miss it.
In the early morning of autumn, the bright river is low to the ground, and late at night, the white dew is cold and invades my clothes.
The ancient garrison competes with eggplants in the wind,
The moon passes by Hengtang and the magpie flies alone.
But looking at the officialdom,
suddenly defeated, he was about to escape the siege.
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"Poems Following Ruan Gong" Southern and Northern Dynasties·Jiang Yan
White dew floods the courtyard tree , the autumn wind blows Luo Yi.
If you are loyal to the Lord and disagree with me, who will I sue for my words?
Sitting alone under the Dongxuan Pavilion, the rooster crows at night.
The general driver ordered the guests and servants to follow the road and return home.
Who can see the destiny, and the traces of people are suspicious.
"Autumn Dew" by Yong Tao of the Tang Dynasty
The white dew warms the autumn colors, and the moon is bright and clear.
The traces stained with beads and foil are heavy, and the jade plate with dots is empty.
When the bamboo moves, the birds are frightened, and the sand is cold and dark.
The garden is full of eternal night, gradually becoming like the frost.
《White Dew》Contemporary · Zuohe River
The decaying lotus rolling jade sparkles, the west wind blows cold all night.
The sound of wild geese makes the mosquitoes want to be quiet. The red dates are dotted with the fragrance of osmanthus.