Author: Chen Zongyuan
The temple is deep, and April is like autumn.
Listen to Shan Yu for a long time at night, and add a stone spring at night.
Rock-breaking wind whistling wood, sparse bamboo birds live in smoke.
The bells and drums are moving, and the empty hall has stopped meditating.
2. Meiyu
Don du fu
Nanjing Xipu Road, April ripe Huangmei. Zhan Zhan arrived at the Yangtze River, and the drizzle came.
Hair is sparse and easy to wet, and clouds are dense and difficult to open. Unexpectedly, Longxi, vortex shore home.
3. "Eight Poems of Li Late Peach"
Don Liu Changqing
In April, at the bottom of the valley, peach blossoms are in a hurry. Know more about the terrain, so the spring breeze is biased.
This meaning is quite regrettable, and there are no words to describe it. Out-of-date gentleman did not reward, empty in front of the forest.
4. The Female Crown
Tangweizhuang
Today is April 17, last year, it's time to say goodbye to you.
Hold back your tears, pretend to keep your face down and frown shyly.
I've been heartbroken since we broke up last time. Now I can only meet you in my dream. My love, except the moon in the sky, who knows?
5. April
Song luyou
In April, when the heat in the south of the Yangtze River was still light, when Xu Tang first changed his clothes.
I rode gracefully with strangers and played chess between the windows.
There are still patches of flowers in the path, and Hsinchu has already left.
In recent years, I have been ill with alcohol and the scenery depends on poetry.