"Two Spring Poems in the Mountain House"
Tang Cen Shen
The wind is warm and the spring light is blowing, and the butterflies and bees are wandering into the house.
Several branches of willows hang low on the trusses, and a patch of mountain flowers falls on the pen bed.
At dusk in Liang Garden, there are crows flying around, and there are only three or two families in depression.
No one knows where the garden trees are gone, but when spring comes, the old flowers still bloom.
"Jiang Tower Feeling Old"
Tang Zhaogu
Going up to the Jiang Tower alone, I feel lost in my thoughts, the moonlight is like water and the water is like the sky.
Where are the people who came to look at the moon together? The scenery looks vaguely like last year.
"Linjiang Immortal Night Deng Xiaoge Reminiscing about Old Tours in Luozhong"
Song Dynasty Chen Yuyi
Recalling the past when drinking on the Wuqiao Bridge, most of the people sitting in the middle were rich Britain.
The long ravine flows and the moon passes silently.
In the sparse shadows of apricot blossoms, I play the flute until dawn.
More than twenty years have been like a dream, although this body is in shock.
Climb up to the small pavilion to see something new.
How many things happened in ancient and modern times, fishermen sing the third watch.