Poetry that warms society and human touch

"Passing Through the Village of My Old Friend" by Meng Haoran

My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house. We meet at the edge of Green Tree Village, and slope outside Qingshan Guo.

Have a feast. In the garden, we drank wine and talked about mulberry and hemp. On the Double Ninth Festival, we came back to bring chrysanthemums.

"A Gift to Wang Lun" Li Bai

Li Bai is about to travel by boat,

< p>Suddenly I heard singing on the shore.

The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep,

It is not as good as Wang Lun's sending me love.

"Visit to Shanxi Village" Lu You

Mo Xiao’s farmer’s wax wine is muddy,

In good years, there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.

There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers,

There is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

Xiao Gu follows Chun She near,

The simple and ancient style of clothing remains.

From now on, if you can take a leisurely ride in the moon,

leaning on a stick Knock on the door all the time and at night.

Don’t worry about having no friends in the future.

No one in the world knows you.