Tang Changjian's "Broken Temple Book Back Hall"
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
There is silence here except for the bell.
In the world of April, the flowers have withered, and the peach blossoms in the ancient temples have just bloomed. (Bai Juyi's Peach Blossom in Dalin Temple)
Humayi north wind, nest south branch.
A tree with cold plum and white jade belt is adjacent to the village road bridge. ...
Three Friends of Cold Age (Inscription) Tao Xingzhi's The First Peak of Pine Rocking Kunlun on Wansongling.
Liu Yong and Zhang Zhi's jasper are dressed as a tree, and they hang green silk brocade for thousands of years.
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "Jiang Xue")
A traveler's song
Make clothes for the body of her wayward son, and make clothes for the thread in the hands of a loving mother.
Fearing that it would delay his time to go home, she mended it carefully and thoroughly.
But how much love does an inch of grass have when it gets three spring rays?
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
A drizzling rain falls like tears on the Mourning Day; The mourner's heart is going to break on his way.