1. "Qinyuan Spring·Hate"
Qing Dynasty: Zheng Banqiao
Flowers are also ignorant, the moon is boring, and wine is ineffective. Cutting off the young peaches will spoil the scenery; the parrots will be cooked and served with my cup of soup. Burning inkstones and books, harp and piano cracking paintings, destroying all articles and erasing reputations. Zheng, Xingyang, came from a Mu Ge family and was a beggar.
It’s hard to change the bones of a single person, and the smiling mat hat and green shirt are too thin. Look at the autumn grass on the gate, the alleys are broken every year, the drizzle is sparse on the windows, and the lanterns are alone every night. Could it be that God is so angry that he won’t even let out a sigh? He was so mad that he took hundreds of pieces of black silk and wrote down the desolation in detail.
2. "Two Miscellaneous Poems on Spring Residence"
Song Dynasty: Wang Yucheng
Two peach and apricot trees stand against the slanting fence, decorating the deputy envoy's house in Shangshan.
Why can't the spring breeze tolerate it? The orioles blow and break a few branches of flowers.
3. "Two Poems on Spring Residence"
Song Dynasty: Wang Yucheng
Spring clouds are like beasts and birds, the sun shines and the wind blows shallow and deep.
Tolerating anyone without any intention will also overturn the heart of a little person.
4. "Recalling Jiangnan·How Much Hate"
Five Dynasties: Li Yu
How much hate was in my dream last night. It still looks like the old days when you were swimming in Shangyuan, with cars like flowing water and horses like dragons. The flower moon is in the spring breeze.
5. "Dream of Jiangnan·Ten Thousands of Hate"
Tang Dynasty: Wen Tingyun
Ten Thousands of Hate, Hate Ends at the End of the World. The mountains and moons don't know what's going on in their hearts, the water and wind are empty, and the flowers in front of their eyes are falling, and the blue clouds are swaying.