The most Zen poem of fish:
1. Don't cut it into a Ming-feng tube, and don't cut it into a fishing rod. -"Title Li Ciyun Window Bamboo" Bai Juyi
2. When the Biepu carp arrived, the book was full of hate. -"Linjiang Xian" Xin Qiji
3, Lanxi peach blossom rain in March, carp came to the beach at midnight. -"Lanxi Acura" Dai Shulun
4, if you don't make it, you will come back with all the fish. -"To Assistant Minister Cui" Li Bai
5, don't cut it into a Ming-feng tube, don't cut it into a fishing rod. -"Title Li Ciyun Window Bamboo" Bai Juyi
6, the winter night was injured in Wuxi, and the herring fell in the snow. -
7, "Farewell Six" in Wang Changling, I saw fish in the dark and warm sun, even the village was green and dark, and the yellow boy gathered in the night. -"Huanxisha" Du Fu
8. Fish plays with lotus leaves, fish plays with lotus leaves in the east, fish plays with lotus leaves in the west, fish plays with lotus leaves in the south and fish plays with lotus leaves in the north. -"Jiangnan Qu" Yuefu
9, the fish came out in the drizzle, and the swallows were slanting in the breeze. -Du Fu
1. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, and the peach blossoms are flowing and the mandarin fish are fat. -"Fisherman's Song" Zhang Zhihe