Poems about the clear moon 1. Qing yue poetry
Xie Lingyun's poem "Sleeping in Shimen": Different sounds are loud and clear.
Chang Jian's "White Dragon Cave Boating Rooftop Scholar": Spring lotus shadow, Song Heming.
Pi Rixiu's Fifteen Poems on Fishing Gear of Wang Lufeng River. Fishing tube: the advantage is that it takes advantage of the tube and the autumn sound is clear.
Liu Xin's "Four Rhymes of Ouyang Zhan's New Poems": The sound of rushing to Jia Desheng is the best, and several articles are clear and clear.
Jiang Fang's Jade with Nothing: Although the voice of the clear moon is there, the meaning of dealing with it is fading.
Han Yu's "Send to the North": Speak Chinese and listen clearly.
Lu Guimeng's "Wu Zhong has a bitter rain and a hundred rhymes, and one ancestor attacked beauty with a reward": In ancient times, it was not unclear to pay tribute to Lin.
Jiao Ran's "Miao Temple Wei Xiao Fu sent a clear message to Lu in one night": Arriving at Hanshan, the heart turned to Qingyue.
Bai Juyi's "Wind and Si 'an Xianggong Li Suzhou Send Taihu Stone" is grotesque ... a dream ":even Coody Leng shines, and a beautiful rose is buckled on the clear moon.
Zheng Gu's "Looking back on the past and pursuing discipline because of the rebellion in Weng Villa": If you know the reason, you will be hired by Li.
2. Qingyue Poetry
Xie Lingyun's poem "Sleeping in Shimen": Different sounds are loud and clear.
Chang Jian's "White Dragon Cave Boating Rooftop Scholar": Spring lotus shadow, Song Heming. Pi Rixiu's Fifteen Poems on Fishing Gear of Wang Lufeng River.
Fishing tube: the advantage is that it takes advantage of the tube and the autumn sound is clear. Liu Xin's "Four Rhymes of Ouyang Zhan's New Poems": The sound of rushing to Jia Desheng is the best, and several articles are clear and clear.
Jiang Fang's Jade with Nothing: Although the voice of the clear moon is there, the meaning of dealing with it is fading. Han Yu's "Send to the North": Speak Chinese and listen clearly.
Lu Guimeng's "Wu Zhong has a bitter rain and a hundred rhymes, and one ancestor attacked beauty with a reward": In ancient times, it was not unclear to pay tribute to Lin. Jiao Ran's "Miao Temple Wei Xiao Fu sent a clear message to Lu in one night": Arriving at Hanshan, the heart turned to Qingyue.
Bai Juyi's "Wind and Si 'an Xianggong Li Suzhou Send Taihu Stone" is grotesque ... a dream ":even Coody Leng shines, and a beautiful rose is buckled on the clear moon. Zheng Gu's "Looking back on the past and pursuing discipline because of the rebellion in Weng Villa": If you know the reason, you will be hired by Li.
3. Qingquan Poetry
1, an autumn night in the mountains, Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
2, "Little Pool" Yang Wanli
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
3, "Baiyun Spring" Bai Juyi
The white clouds on the peak of the white clouds spread freely and the spring water flows quietly.
Why rush down the mountain and add waves to the world!
Lin Bu, Xiaomei in the garden in the mountains, all the fragrant people shake off their own beauty and occupy all the amorous feelings of the small garden.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.
1, Baotu Spring Yuan Haowen
The white eyes disappear and the frozen clouds condense, and the mountains and the moon fly to night.
Look at the Jade Pagoda between the waves, but don't look for the golden rope by the bridge.
2, "Baotu Spring" Ceng Gong
Far away, the jade is moist, and Qingchuan sprinkles the dust of Mount Li.
Rong Rong tastes early in winter, and the moist taste of spring tea is more real.
I feel the road is like a mirror, and the most pitying sand is like a wheel.
Qilu, the capital, will be sealed and the situation entrusted to the world.
3. Baotu Spring
When things are as flat as water, resistance makes sound. When clouds and lakes are in Tan Yi, they argue when standing.
Nothing is the point of the sea, it reveals the essence of vitality, otherwise it will be a ghost, shocking the wind and waves.
4. Qingquan Poetry
An autumn night in the mountains
Wang Wei
The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night.
The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Transparent small container
Yang Wanli
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
Baiyunquan
Bai Juyi
The white clouds on the peak of the white clouds spread freely and the spring water flows quietly.
Why rush down the mountain and add waves to the world!
Yamagata Xiaomei
Limbu
Flowers withered, unique plum blossoms swept out against the wind, and the scenery of the small park was beautiful.
"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."
Cold birds want to fly, first glimpse plum blossoms; Butterflies will be enchanting if they know the beauty of plum blossoms.
Fortunately, there are micro-songs to compare, and there is no need for sandalwood gold statues.
Baotu Spring
Yuan Haowen
The white eyes disappear and the frozen clouds condense, and the mountains and the moon fly to night.
Look at the Jade Pagoda between the waves, but don't look for the golden rope by the bridge.
Baotu Spring
Ceng Gong
Far away, the jade is moist, and Qingchuan sprinkles the dust of Mount Li.
Rong Rong tastes early in winter, and the moist taste of spring tea is more real.
I feel the road is like a mirror, and the most pitying sand is like a wheel.
Qilu, the capital, will be sealed and the situation entrusted to the world.
Baotu Spring
Zhang
Things are as flat as water, and resistance is audible.
Hu Yun is in Tan Yi. If you stand up, you will argue.
Nothing is a hole in the sea, leaking vitality,
Otherwise, it's a ghost, stormy waves.
Baotu Spring
Zhao Mengfu
There is no long water source in the world, and white jade pots gush out from the ground.
The valley grows weak, and the drought does not worry about the dry East China Sea.
Clouds are wet and steaming, and waves shake Daming Lake.
When the dust is flying in spring, the ice and snow are full of loneliness.
5. Ancient poems about parting feelings
The following are many ancient poems about parting feelings. I hope you like them.
Biedongda (Tang)
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Send Yuan Ershi to Anxi (Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty)
The rain in the early morning moistened the dust of the land, the inn of the inn, the branches and leaves of the inn, and a new leaf
Sincerely advise friends to drink a glass of wine, and it is difficult to meet their loved ones when they go out to Yang Guan in the west.
Send Zhu Da to the State of Qin (Meng Haoran in Tang Dynasty)
Tourists go to the five tombs, and the sword is worth a thousand dollars.
Break up, leave each other and live in my heart.
Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn (Wang Changling in Tang Dynasty)
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Farewell to friends (Tang Li Bai)
Green mountains are located on the north side of the city wall, and the sparkling water surrounds the east of the city. Here we say goodbye to each other, and you, like losing your father, are floating in the wind and traveling far away.
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. Waving from here, my horse screams again and again.
On Watching Wang Nanzheng (Don Liu Changqing)
Lijun is rich in smoke and water, but I still shake my hand and sob. Because the flying birds disappeared into space and crossed a desolate green hill.
But now, the long river, the lonely sail and the five lakes are shining with the light of spring in the sunset. Along an island full of duckweeds, there will be peace of communication.
Send a friend (Tang Xuetao)
The water town is frosty at night, the moonlight is cold and the mountains are gray.
Who says a thousand miles from today, just one dream?
Master Pai Che Ling (Don Liu Changqing)
Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.
Li He took the sunset, and Qingshan went home alone.
Sent back to Pei Langzhong and demoted to Jizhou (Changqing, Liu Tang)
Apes crow at the end of the river, and people hurt themselves.
As a courtier, you are farther away, and Li is lonely.
Moonlit Liangbiejiang Pavilion (Ⅱ) (Tang)
There is tangled smoke on the green steps, and the high moon shines on the south gate of Jiangting.
The door of the pavilion was closed and silent; Tonight, the rivers and mountains are so desolate.
Farewell in the mountains (Tang)
Seeing friends off in the mountains, Chai Men is half hidden at sunset.
The spring grass will turn green next year, but what about you, my friend Prince? ?
Send Li Duan (Tang Lulun)
My hometown is full of hay, and my friends are really not sad. The way you walked into the sky, when I saw the snow falling at dusk, I came back again.
When I was young, my father and I traveled abroad, and I had no time to meet you in many difficulties and hardships. We cry, we say nothing. What can I wish for you in this cold world? ?
Farewell to Wang Bawai on Baling Night (Tang Jiazhi)
In a catkin flying season, I told my hometown Luoyang that I came to Hunan thousands of miles away in the winter when plum blossoms were in full bloom.
The world goes with the clouds, and hatred grows with the river.
Send firewood to serve the royal family (Tang Wang Changling)
Running water connects five mountains, and farewell is not without harm.
You and I went all the way to the green hills in the rain, at the top of the moon in both places?
Say goodbye to Meng Haoran on the way to Yangzhou
(Tang @ Li Bai)
Old friends frequently waved to me, bid farewell to the Yellow Crane Tower, and traveled to Yangzhou in this beautiful spring filled with catkins and flowers.
My friend's sail shadow faded away and disappeared at the end of the blue sky, only seeing the first line of the Yangtze River and heading for the distant horizon.
6. Jianghu poems
1, the lake here in August is an air with heaven.
Author: Meng Haoran
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Source: A letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang.
Vernacular translation: Autumn water wins and rises, almost flush with the shore, water and sky are the same color, and it is integrated with the sky.
2. Sailing alone in the blue sky, I can see the Yangtze River flowing in the sky.
Author: Li Bai
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Source: Yellow Crane Tower Meng Haoran's farewell on his way to Yangzhou
The sail went farther and farther, leaving only a shadow, and finally disappeared into the blue sky connected with water and sky, only to see the surging Yangtze River flowing eastward.
Facing the mist on the water, I still waved my hand and cried.
Author: Qian Qi
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Source: Look at Wang Nanzheng
Vernacular translation: Watch your ship sail to the boundless sea of clouds, say goodbye with tears and wear a towel frequently.
I will walk until the river blocks my way, then sit down and watch the rising clouds.
Author: Wang Wei
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Source: My retreat in Zhongnanshan
Vernacular translation: Go anywhere at will, but unconsciously reach the end of the running water, seeing that there is no way to go, so simply sit down and look at the white clouds floating in the sky at will.
5, even the sea level spring tide, the sea bright moon tide.
Author: Zhang
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Source: Chunjiang Flower Moonlit Night
Vernacular translation: In spring, the river is mighty and connected with the sea, and a bright moon rises from the sea, as if spewing out with the tide.
6. Tianmen cut off the Chu River and Higashi Shimizu River.
Author: Li Bai
Dynasty: Tang Dynasty
Source: Wangtianmen Mountain
Tianmen Mountain was washed away by the Chu River, and the water from the east turned back and turned to the north, so it was cut off by the middle.
7. Poems about fickle feelings
Related words are:
1' s belt is getting wider and wider, and he will never regret it, which will make people haggard for Iraq. -Liu Yong's Wu Fengqi
Life and death are rich, Zi Cheng said. Hold your hand and grow old with your son. -Anonymous The Book of Songs.
If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, is it a matter of time? -Qin Guan's "Queqiao Fairy"
4 When will Acacia meet? At this point, the night is awkward. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
There is a kind of beauty that you can't forget when you see it. I haven't seen you for a day, and I want to be crazy. -Anonymous "Feng Qiuhuang Qin Song"
This time I left you, it was the wind, the rain and the night. You smiled, I waved, and a lonely road spread to both ends. -Zheng Chouyu's Farewell
When you enter my lovesick door, you will know that I am lovesick for a long time and lovesick for a short time. -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
Once the sea was difficult for water, it was amber forever. -Yuan Zhen's "Thinking from Four Poems"
If you raise the dust on the road, if you make the cement muddy, when can we meet in harmony? -Cao Zhi's "Tall Buildings and Bright Moon"
10, the two should be the same, at most, there is no obvious resentment in the month. -"The Mermaid" by Nalan Xingde
8. Poems about desolation
I want to know why my golden harp has fifty strings, each of which has a youthful interval. Saint Zhuangzi is in daydreaming, fascinated by butterflies. The spring heart of the emperor is crying in the cuckoo, the mermaid is crying in the green ocean of the moon, and the blue field is breathing their jade to the sun. Before I know it, it should last forever. In the spring rain, the white door is covered with clothes, and the white door is sparse. The red chamber is sheltered from the cold through the rain, and the pearls and foils float alone. It's a long way to go in Xiu Yuan, so we should be sad for spring, and the night can still be a dream. How to seal the jade? I see a lonely goose in a cloud of three thousand miles, nameless and sad, deeply buried in Mochou Hall, and ecstatic for the whole night. Angels' life is nothing but dreams. If they don't have a lover to enter their room? Storms ravage nut horns, and the moon dew moistens cinnamon leaves. I know that this love will not have any result. Melancholy is frivolous. You said you would come, but you didn't. You didn't leave me any trace. It's five o'clock on the balcony in the moonlight. It's hard to cry for a long time, but the book advises no ink. Wax shines on half a cage of gold and jade. Musk embroidered hibiscus slightly. But what I can't reach is the magic mountain. You are over there, beyond Wanfeng. The unnamed time was long before I met her, but since we parted, the east wind has started, flowers have withered, silkworms in spring will weave until they die, candles will turn to dust, and tears will begin to dry. In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song. Pengshan had no choice. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! . Untitled east wind and drizzle came, and there was a light thunder outside the lotus pool. Golden toad locks incense and burns incense. Jade Tiger tells the story of Jia Hua peeping at the curtain of Han Maoshao on the rope. Once a fairy girl, a prince in Weiyi Wang, brought a bride pad for comfort, and then disappeared. Flowers are blooming in spring. Even this bright fire of love will only be ashes? . Untitled a wisp of light phoenix tail yarn, fragrant and double, blue temperature dome night. Will your shy face stare at a moon-shaped fan, and will your voice drown out the rattle of my carriage? . Once lonely and fragrant, how far can a pomegranate flower whisper? . I will tie my horse to a willow tree by the river, where will I stay in the southwest? Untitled last night, the stars, the wind, the west of the studio and the east of the Guitang, although without the wings of Cai Feng, the heart repeatedly touches the rhinoceros. Every other seat, the hook was sent to the warm spring, where, one after another, we rolled the dice under the crimson light until the drum rolled. Alas, calling me to perform my duty, I got on my horse and rode away like a water plant cut off and drifting. The clear water in the rockfall pavilion will be sent to Cui Yongzhu dock, and acacia will be handed over to the city. Autumn cloudy frost flies late, leaving residual lotus to listen to the rain. One rainy night, I wrote to a friend in the north and asked if it was time for you to return to China. It rains at night in the autumn pool. * * * When the candle is cut at the west window, it is said that it is late rain. Wind and rain is a poem I am pondering over that precious dagger. My road has been tortuous for many years, and now the yellow leaves are shaken by the strong wind. However, pipes and fiddling make the blue house happy. On the surface, I seem happy to have new people, but I am doomed to leave my old friends behind me. A broken heart makes a thousand people worry. Cicada is not full, and hate noise is useless. Even more reluctant to break, the tree is ruthless. Thin official stems are still widely distributed, so the garden is flat. It bothers you the most. Living a pure life like you, the guests in the grade room are gone, the petals are confused in my small garden, winding on my winding road, escorting the sunset like a dancer, oh, how can I bear to sweep them away? For a sad watchman, they are gone forever, and the fragrance of the heart disappears with the end of spring, and the income is stained with clothes. Cool thinking guests go to Boping sill, cicadas are full of branches. Always cherish this festival and stand on your own two feet. In spring, Beidou is far away, and Nanling is late. Where there is no dream in the end of the world, there is new knowledge in doubt. It is more important than the white stone gate in the shrine. The Qing Dynasty perished relatively late. A spring dream often floats with tiles, and the spirit is dissatisfied with the flag all day long. When the sepals became nowhere to stay, and Duran Xiang didn't move, I came here to learn fairy tales and asked about Ganoderma lucidum. No matter where Zheng mourned, the old ladies of the owner of Sakura Wing Lane hung on An Yang were married, not sold. On March 30, Princess Liyang was fourteen years old. After the Qingming Festival, she went back to the same wall to watch the exhibition and turned to the fifth watch. Today, this song belongs to Tan Lang. There is no place to hang curtains. If you want to dust, you can fall on the bed. Ji's young man is poor, but Zuo's charming girl is hopeless. It's hard to get rid of the worry of forest belly disease, and the west wind is long in Wan Li. On July 29th, I exposed the family dinner as a small pond, and the wind will return to the pond. The floating world is crowded and scattered, red. Song Xue had an exciting period. Bi Cheng Trilogy (the first song), Bi Cheng twelve songs withered, rhinoceros turned to dust, jade turned to cold. There are many books attached to cranes in Yuen Long, but there are no trees in the girls' beds. When the stars sink to the bottom of the sea, you can see them in the window, and when the rain passes through the source of the river, you can see them. If the pearl is bright and clear, a tree will grow in good water. 1 1 When you arrive in Fufeng in the middle of the month, you can see that the plum blossoms are winding and secluded, and the fragrance is fragrant. Don't be a lady. Living far away, books are dreams, and only empty beds are the enemies of autumn. Moss mangroves are scattered in the rain, and the moon is sad. The sun shines on the screen window, the wind shakes the door, and the incense sticks to the spring. The cloister is surrounded by loneliness, and the blue parrot faces the red rose. Two pieces of willow (1) are temporarily given away from the pavilion, no worries. Spring breeze strives to cherish the long street. When you leave the pavilion, give two willows (the second branch). Whenever there is smoke and fog, thousands of things fall down. In order to report the pedestrians to rest, half of them stayed to see them off and welcome them back. Give two songs (the first one) on their behalf. Upstairs, I want to rest at dusk, and the jade ladder is like a hook. Bananas don't show lilac festival, but they are worried that the spring breeze is in the same direction. Chu Yin left the palace on the mountain and went upstairs. The river flowed in front of the palace. Song Yu is not worried, just worried about herself. Galaxy blowing sheng hopes that the Galaxy will blow Yusheng, and the cold courtyard in the building will be cold and bright. I dreamed that the next year would be over, and all the other trees were holding females last night. The moon pavilion is so fragrant because of the rain, the wind curtain is so clear, and the candle is frosted. You don't have to make waves to build a mountain. Qin Xiao has his own feelings. The setting sun is deep in the city, and the spring is beautiful. God has mercy on the grass. The flying body is lighter. The sunset tower flowers are dark around the sky, and the city is upstairs. I want to ask where Gu Hong is going, but I don't know where my life is. I am drunk and want to find incense, but I feel drunk and sleepy. When I wake up in the middle of the night, I will hold a red candle and enjoy the residual flowers. The horizon is on the horizon, and the horizon is oblique. The warbler cries, which is the tallest wet flower. Fight the sun in spring every day. Apricot blossoms are fragrant in the mountain city. When you are in a daze, it is as long as 100 feet. Tears are always complaining, and they think about the storm all day. There are countless impressions on the bamboo in Xiangjiang River, and several places are scattered in front of the first monument. People go to Qiu Zi, soldiers stay up all night listening to music. They asked at the Langshui Bridge, but they didn't send jade to the green robe. Prostitutes wander around and cross. There may be no good time. It is difficult to hear the sound of spring when the wind is blowing dew, when the night is cloudy or sunny, and when thousands of families are opening and closing. Where is the flower branch in Fengcheng? A drizzle curtain floats in Bai Yutang, chewing gum rolls. Chu women were interested at that time, and it was cool. The drizzle began to move with the forest fog, and it was slightly cool at night. The windows are cold, and the courtyard is empty, near the water. Have something to do. It's too early to disappoint Xiang Si. The mountain always lacks long ropes, and the water always returns to the clouds. Want to buy the sea of Magu, a cup of spring dew is as cold as ice. Qujiang is used to seeing green flowers, while Kong Wen mourns at midnight. Jade does not return to the city, and the Jade Palace is still divided into parks. When you die, you will miss Huating and smell the crane, and you will worry that the royal family has cried the bronze camel.
9. Ancient poems and sentences about sadness
1 geese worry, mountains support the moon. -Li Bai
The bright moon does not return to the blue sea, and the white clouds are full of sorrow. -Li Bai
3. It's a feeling of parting from sorrow, especially in my heart. -Li Yu
How much sadness can you have? Like a river flowing eastward. -Li Yu
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, and the nightingale should feel the cold moonlight. -Li Shangyin
6 drink and talk about self-blame, and sing and break the sorrow. -Du Fu
Mochow has no confidant in front of her, and no one in the world knows you. -Gao Shi
I haven't had presbyopia for 8 years, and I don't get sick when I'm worried. -Yang Wanli
On a frosty night, Jiang Feng sleeps in the fire. Ji Zhang
10 the river is sad at dusk, and the mountain is deep. -Du Fu
1 1 A flower flies away, but it is spring, and the wind is full of worries. -Du Fu
But I looked home, the twilight was getting thicker and the river waves were covered with a sad mist. Cui Hao
13 The Ming Dynasty was a lonely ship, and I was worried about seeing the wine curtain in He Qiao. -Dou Shu asked.
14 purple flowers are half blooming, chrysanthemums are quiet, and red clothes are full of lotus worries. -Zhao Wei
15 but since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses to drown our sorrows, even though we cut it with swords. -Li Bai
16 sunset tour of the five lakes, smoke waves everywhere. —— Xue Ying
17 white hair and three thousands of feet, sorrow is as long as long. -Li Bai
18 flower drift, one kind of acacia, two places of leisure. -Li Qingzhao
19 The fog is thick, the clouds are always sad, refreshed and the golden beast disappears. -Li Qingzhao
I'm afraid the ship can't carry much worry. -Li Qingzhao
2 1 How can we avoid the sadness and hate in life? What is the limit of ecstasy alone! -Li Yu
22 Chunguang Town is empty, so why hate poverty? -Li Yu
23 pulley golden well phoenix tree is late, and several trees are shocked by autumn. Rain brings new sadness. -Li Yu
Cherry blossoms fall to the end of the stage, like a bed leaning against a fumigation cage. -Li Yu
Bananas do not show lilac knots, and the spring breeze is sad in the same direction. -Li Shangyin
When will the poplar and green grass stop? Tears and sadness are broken first. -money
Worry is endless, and the distance is like spring water. —— Ouyang Xiu
The bright moon building rests alone, and the wine turns into sorrow and tears. —— Fan Zhongyan
29 Chunjiang was in tears, endless and preoccupied. -Qin Guan
How worried are you at 30? Yichuan tobacco, city wind, plum yellow rain. -He Zhu
3 1 It is he who brings sorrow in spring, but he can't understand where spring will go. -Xin Qiji
Worried about hurting Cui Dai's eyebrows, Huaer is alone every day. -Shi Dazu
Adding water to the river will make sadness fuller, straighter and farther. -Qu Dajun