The author of "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake" is Bai Juyi, a writer of the Tang Dynasty.
To the north of Gushan Temple and to the west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
Early orioles are vying for warmth in several places, while new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
My favorite lake is the east side of the lake, with its green poplar shade and white sand embankment.
The author of "Quatrain·Two Orioles Singing the Green Willows" is Du Fu, a writer of the Tang Dynasty.
Two orioles sang in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbed into the blue sky.
The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
The author of "Poetry of Returning to Swallow" is Zhang Jiuling, a writer of the Tang Dynasty
Although Haiyan is slightly absent, it will come temporarily in the spring.
Who knows that the mud is cheap, but the jade hall is open.
When you are embroidering the house, you will go in twice, and you will go to the Huatang several times a day.
If you don’t want to compete with things, don’t guess at each other.
The author of "Pastoral Works in Spring" is Wang Wei, a writer of the Tang Dynasty.
The spring doves are singing on the house, and the apricot blossoms are white beside the village.
Hold an ax to cut down the distant mountains, and pick up the spring veins with a hoe.
Returning to Yan recognizes the old nest, and the old sees the new calendar.
Suddenly unable to control the wine at the table, melancholy as a traveler
The author of "Double Swallows Leaving" is Li Bai, a litterateur of the Tang Dynasty.
Two swallows fly together again, flying together is enviable.
The jade pavilion and the pearl pavilion are not alone, and the golden windows and embroidered doors meet each other.
Bai Liang was on fire and went into the palace of King Wu.
The palace of Wu was burned again, and the nest was empty even after all the chicks were gone.
He is haggard, and the widow remembers her old hero.
It’s so rare to have a double flight, it hurts my heart.