Peach Blossom Pond is deeper in thousands of feet than in Wang Lun.
Willows are blowing on the ground and flowers are flying in the sky.
The wicker broke and the flowers flew away. I wonder if pedestrians will come back.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.
If you don't do anything wrong, the child will touch the towel.
Green hills share the same sex and rain, and the bright moon has never been two townships.
Cold rain at night after night, Wu, Chushan Fujian Ming.
Relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other that there was a piece of ice in the jade pot.
I advise you to drink more wine, there is no reason to go out to the west.
An old friend stayed in the West Yellow Crane Tower, and fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.
Sailing alone, the blue sky is exhausted, and only the Yangtze River is in the sky.
Here, you must leave me and drift away for hundreds of miles like loose grass.
Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone knows you.
Then he disappeared around the corner, leaving only hoofprint.
Send Yan Shiyuan.
Liu Changqing
The spring breeze leans against the river and the green city, and the water town is cold and cloudy in spring.
Rain and wet clothes are invisible, and idle flowers are inaudible.
On the sunset river, sailing alone, the grass is green in Wan Li, Hunan.
If you ask everyone you know, the blue robe has been mistaken for a Confucian scholar.
Send it to Li Duan.
Lulun
In front of my old door, in the yellow grass, it is sad to leave.
You must follow the road through the cold clouds, which will take you into the snow tonight.
Your father died; You ran away from home when you were young, and no one knew about your misfortune.
We cry, we say nothing. What can I wish for you in this cold world? ?
Send Dr. Yan from Guizhou
Han Yu
Canggui, our land is in southern Hunan.
The river is floating, and the mountain is like a Hosta.
Many families lost their green feathers, and they planted their own yellow sweet.
Far better than the immortal, flying Luan is not fake.
Xie Ting said goodbye.
Xu hun
Brother misinterpreted the boat trip, and all the red leaves and green hills were rushing.
People wake up at dusk, and it is raining all over the sky.
Send someone back to the east.
Wen tingjun
The old fortress is covered with yellow leaves, and you insist on giving up this place where you once lived.
Hanyang ferry is windy and steep, and the sunrise shines on the top of Yingmen.
When your boat sails to the end of the sky, who will stay in the upper reaches of the Yangtze River for me? .
I ask you again and again, when will we meet again, to drink to you and comfort your face.
leave
Lu guimeng
The husband does not shed tears, nor does he shed dissension.
Zhang Jian is ashamed to be a wanderer when he toasts.
When a poisonous snake bites, a strong man can untie his wrist.
Aim for fame, and you can't sigh when you leave.
Send the Japanese monk Jinglong back.
Wei Zhuang
Fusang is already in Xiaosuo, and his home is in Fusang East.
Who will go with the teacher? A boat full of bright moon and sails.
Endless desire
Limbu
Wu, Yue. The green hills on both sides of the strait greet each other, but I don't know how to leave.
Your tears are full, mine are full, the tie knot is not finished, and the tide at the head of the river is flat.
A bell ringing in the rain
Liu Yong
The pavilion was late and the shower began to rest.
When all the doors are empty, you will miss that place, and Lanzhou will urge you to see it off.
Holding hands and staring at tears, I was speechless.
Missing thousands of miles of smoke and waves, the evening is heavy.
Since ancient times, it is more worthy of being left out in the autumn festival.
You woke up from tonight's wine? There is a breeze on the bank of willow.
These years should be good times and good scenes. Even if there are thousands of customs offices in Qian Qian, who should I talk to?