Recover the north and south of the Yellow River
The news of this distant western station! The north has been recovered! ,
At first, I couldn't stop crying on my coat.
Where are my wife and son? There is not a trace of sadness on their faces. ,
However, I packed my books and poems crazily.
Sing my songs loudly, drink my wine,
In the green spring, I began to go home.
Come back from this mountain, pass another mountain,
Come from the south, then go north-to my own town! .
Wang Wei was tied up in his home in Songshan.
The clear river flows slowly through the bushes like my chariot.
I became a traveling companion and went home with the birds at dusk.
An abandoned city wall is above an old ferry, and the autumn sunset drowns the peaks.
In a distant place, next to Songshan Mountain, I will close my door and get peace.
Yuntai Mountain in Jiaozuo
Fan Fu Busan monk Wang Wei
It is quiet to know the truth at night, and it is sparse with the crowd during the day.
I waited for the monk in the distant mountain and swept Lu in advance.
If you come from Yunfeng, you will care about me.
Burning incense with broken grass and broken rice and reading Taoist books.
When the lights burn during the day, the rocks sing at night.
I am happy when I realize silence, and I have more leisure in my life.
Why do you want to go home? Your life is still empty
Kaifeng chrysanthemum
Chrysanthemum Yuan Zhen
Autumn silk is like a Potter around the house, and the more she surrounds, the more inclined she is.
It's not that chrysanthemums are favored among flowers, but that this flower is even more flowerless.
Luoyang peony
Liu Yuxi, peony appreciation song
The peony in front of the courtyard is enchanting and gorgeous but lacking in bones, and the lotus in the pool is elegant, clean and boring.
Only peony is the real national color, and it will move the capital as soon as it opens.
Yanlingmei
Wang Mei Anshi
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone.
I knew from a distance that it wasn't snow, because there was a smell coming.