On Meng Haoran's poem 1. Ten famous sentences of Meng Haoran.
1, "Passing the Old Village" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran, prepare chicken rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. My old friend prepared a sumptuous meal and invited me to his hospitable farmhouse.
Green Woods surround the village and green mountains span the city. Open the window to the grain field and vegetable garden and raise a glass to talk about crops.
The Double Ninth Festival is here. Please come here to see chrysanthemums. 2, "Spring Dawn" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran, I woke up in this beautiful spring morning, and birds were singing everywhere.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. In spring, it was dawn before I knew it. It was the chirping of birds that disturbed my sleep.
It rained and rained last night. How many beautiful spring flowers have been blown down? 3. Jiande River stays at night in Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran, my boat is sailing in the fog, the day is getting dark, and the memories of the old days begin. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Docking the ship on a small smoky continent, at dusk, new worries appeared in the guests' minds. The boundless wilderness is darker than trees, and the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
4, "Dongting Lake to Zhang Prime Minister's Book/Lin Dongting Lake to Zhang Prime Minister's Book" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran, here in August, the lake, and the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. When I sit here and watch a fisherman throw fish, I only have a feeling of fish. Autumn water rises, almost flat with the shore, water and sky are the same color, and they are integrated with the sky.
Yunmeng Ozawa's steam transpiration is in vain, and the stormy waves seem to shake Yueyang City. I want to cross the river, but I can't find a boat or paddle. It's really shameful to idle around in an enlightened age.
Sitting by and watching others desperately fishing by the river, you can only envy those fish caught for nothing. 5, "Tian Jia Yuan Ri" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran fought in the north last night and started in the east this year.
I am forty years old. Although I have no official position, I am worried about farming. A farmer working in a field full of mulberry trees is carrying a hoe and working with a shepherd boy.
Tian said that this year's climate is abundant. Last night, bucket handle of the Big Dipper turned to the east, and this morning, the new year began again.
I am forty years old. Although there is no official position, I am still worried about farming. Close to farmers working in fields covered with mulberry trees, carrying hoes and working with shepherds.
Farmers speculate on this year's harvest, saying that this year is a bumper harvest year. 6. "Qingming is a thing" Tang Dynasty: Emperor Meng Haoran emphasized Qingming and people were worried.
The carriage creaked on the road, and the outskirts of Liucheng were lush. Flowers bloom, grass grows and birds fly in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, reminiscing about the past, drinking tea instead of drinking. The annual Tomb-Sweeping Day in Beijing naturally makes people feel sad and nostalgic.
The carriage is noisy on the road, and the willows on the outskirts of Dongcheng are green. Flowers bloom and fall, the grass grows and warblers fly, and butterflies play in pairs.
Sitting in the empty lobby, recalling the past, replacing wine with tea, drinking and chatting. 7. "Early Cold Jiang Huai/Early Cold Huai" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran, a north wind in the cold water zone.
My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away. Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon.
The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset. The deciduous geese fly south, and the bleak river in the north wind is particularly cold.
My home is near the winding water, far away from the vast sea of clouds in Chutian. Tears of homesickness run out during the journey, watching the returning sail wander in the horizon.
The wind and smoke blurred where the ferry could be, and the vast river rippled in the sunset. 8. "Liangzhou Ci" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran turned into a piece of rosewood, and the sound entered the sky.
Alakazam is Wan Li Road, so I can send Mingjun right away. The other person's joy is sadness, and there is no need to play the Qiang flute.
Sit and watch Guan Shanyue tonight, thinking about killing the Border Town Ranger. Natural rosewood writing can be made into pipa, which has a loud voice and goes straight into the sky.
As far away as Alakazam and San Wan Li, even the pipa can't be sent to Wang Mingjun to play. Being in a foreign land makes people feel sad even if they are happy. There is no need to play this flute.
Sitting on the frontier fortress, looking at the moon tonight, thinking of killing all the enemies in the frontier. 9. Climbing the Wild Goose Mountain with friends in Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran, while the secular takes turns, ancient, modern, back and forth.
Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country. Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious.
The monument to Yang Hucheng is still towering, and tears are wet after reading the epitaph. Everything in the world changes, and the coming and going times form ancient and modern times.
Places of interest preserved in all parts of the country can now be climbed by yourself. Zhou Yuliang emerged from the water, and Yunmeng was fascinated by the cold.
The monument of Yang Hucheng still stands tall today, and tears wet my skirt after reading the inscription. 10, "Autumn Night under the Moon" Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran hung the bright moon in the autumn sky, which was bright and humid.
The surprised magpie has not settled, and the flying fireflies are rolling in. The courtyard is sparsely shaded, and the sound of the neighboring night is urgent.
What is the ceremony? Look at the sky and stand. A bright moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight reflected the dew crystal clear, as if it were wet with dew.
In such a beautiful moonlight, the cold magpie doesn't know where to live. And fireflies dare not compete with moonlight for a little light.
When the rolled curtains fly into the room. In the yard, only the branches of Sophora japonica fall in the moonlight, which is sparse and desolate.
At this time, the sound of pestle from the neighbors seemed so clear and urgent in the silent autumn night. Far apart.
How to determine the date of meeting? I can only look at the same distant moon sadly, and I can't do anything but stand there.
2. Meng Haoran's most famous poem
1 Spring Dawn
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
2 "Passing through the Old Village"
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
3 "Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Zhang"
The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
4 Night parking on Jiande River.
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
5 From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou.
Monkeys whimper on the dark mountain, and the river rushes in the dark. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Two long tears flow eastward to find the nearest touch of the sea.
6 "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin"
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. It's cool in the evening and the porch is open. The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me. Turn to an old friend and finally work hard for your dream.
7 "Leaving Wang Wei"
Slow and reluctant, I waited? Day after day, until now I have to leave. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.
The Lord of the kingdom is hard on us? People who have affairs are not our kind. You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.
8 "At a banquet at Taoist Mei's house"
I was lying in bed in the Woods, sad that spring was coming to an end, and I lifted a curtain on the flower path. A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf.
What kind of flame is his golden crucible? Peach trees are in bud! . Also because he held his youth in his face, the rosy flowing wine! !
9 "Gong Yi Zen Room"
The righteous practice Zen silence and become attached to the empty forest. The outdoor peak is beautiful and the front steps are deep.
The setting sun is full of rain, the sky is gray and gloomy. Look at the lotus net, and you will know that you are not stained.
10 spent the night at the foot of Zen master Ye, waiting for my good friend Ding.
The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
1 1 Night Return to Lumen Mountain
In the evening, the bell of the temple echoed in the valley, and a noisy voice sounded at Yulu Ferry.
When others walked along the river bank to their homes, I also took a boat to Liumen Mountain.
The moonlight at Lumen made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.
Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.
12 Climbing Yanshan Mountain with friends
When things change, time is often the time to form ancient and modern times. Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country.
Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious. Yang's monument still exists, and we cried and read it.
The latter seems less famous. . . . That's it. . Contains two songs.
3. Meng Haoran's Complete Poems Primary School
1, overnight berth on Jiande River
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
2. Village of the Old Man
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Banquet nursery, holding cups to talk about Sang Ma.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
3. "Spring Dawn"
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
4. Farewell to Wang Wei
I waited slowly and reluctantly, day after day, until now I had to leave.
Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.
The lords of the kingdom are very hard on us, and the people who handle affairs are not our own kind.
You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.
4. About Meng Haoran's ancient poems
On Zhang's Autumn Mountain in Country.
Author: Meng Haoran
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit.
Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn.
Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon.
I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Xia is thinking in Nange.
Author: Meng Haoran
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
On returning to Nanshan at the end of the year
Author: Meng Haoran
Don't write to the North Yard again, let me go back to the old hut in the old Nanshan.
I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.
The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die.
Full of sadness, tossing and turning, the pine forest is empty under the moon.
5. Meng Haoran's poems
Spring Morning
Comparison of Meng Haoran's Translation in Tang Dynasty
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Nautilus Island sends Wang Jiuzhi to Jiangzuo.
meng haoran
I boarded the Yellow Crane Tower on the river yesterday and fell in love with Nautilus Island in the middle of the river. This continent twists and turns around blue streams,
Yuanyang? The beach is full. The beach in the sunset is very long and the sand is shining.
The boatman holds a brocade rope, and the Huan woman wears a skirt. In the moonlight, all the flowers are white.
The wind is blowing, and Du Ruoxiang is heard from a distance. Pick and choose and don't forget each other.
Tuciwang town
meng haoran
Guests worry about the sunset, and homesickness urges each other.
Outside his mountain, it is very cold and birds come at night.
Lost in the snow, lost in the balcony.
Alas, it's so sad to sing who is the media.
It was sunny all the way.
meng haoran
I have lost the rain in Baling, but I still encounter the mud in Shu.
The sky is full of oblique scenery, and the clouds are low at night.
The residual water is still wet with grass, and the residual water is still flowing into the stream.
There is a bright moon tonight, and Philip Burkart's hometown is miserable.
6. All Meng Haoran's poems
1 and "Summer in Nanting"
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east.
Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound.
I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
So I thought of you, old friend. I dreamed all night.
2. Night Return to Lumen Mountain
In the evening, the bell of the temple echoed in the valley, and a noisy voice sounded at Yulu Ferry.
People walked along the shore to Jiangcun village, and I also returned to Lumen by boat.
The moonlight at Lumen made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.
Thatched doors, pine paths, loneliness and silence, only you come and go at night.
3. "Look at Dongting Lake and give it to Prime Minister Zhang (Dongting Lake)"
The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.
When I sit here and watch a fisherman throw a hook, I envy his catch in vain.
4. Climbing Yanshan Mountain with Friends
When things change, time is often the time to form ancient and modern times.
Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country.
Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious.
Yang's monument still exists, and we cried and read it.
5. "Send Chen Qi to the Western Army"
I looked at some extraordinary people and was entangled in the little things at hand.
You have great ambitions, and your literary and military talents have been delayed for many years.
I heard that there was an invasion of the border, so I immediately went to the military department to participate.
I will seek fame in the capital. When will you come back successfully?
6. "boating in the west field"
The scenery is clear, bright and radiant.
Clarify what is in the water of love. If you are in the pot, what can you do?
Whitehead fisherman, Xinhua makeup artist.
Look at each other like acquaintances, but you can't talk.
7. "early plum blossom"
There are early plums in the garden, which are cold all the year round.
The young woman has climbed down and will be inserted into the mirror table.
I still want to read enough words, but I want to cut them with scissors.
8. "In summer, I crossed the Chendashui Pavilion in awe (I crossed the Ito people's business in awe)"
The water pavilion is full of chill, so I'm late.
Look at pine and bamboo in the shadow of the stream and smell the lotus in the pool.
Wild children help drunken dancing, while mountain birds help singing.
I can't enjoy it all the time, but the smoke is too bright.
9. "Xia Yu distinguishes Master Mao Zhai"
In summer, it's cool to sit in a place where there is no wind.
Bamboo shoots are deep and vines are long.
Where swallows find their nests, bees build honey houses.
Everything can be played, and the stamens are fragrant all the time.
10, "Title Zhang Yeren Garden Road"
So is Lu.
Land to the tiller, benefits to the fisherman, and the pot is not empty.
There is no layman driving the door, and people have the wind of going to the emperor.
The place where sages preach is only called Pang Degong.
I chose 10 famous or sentimental songs, depending on your taste!
7. Meng Haoran's most famous poem
In the spring morning, I woke up easily, and birds were singing everywhere.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night. "Passing through the Old Village" prepares chicken and rice for me, old friend, you entertain me on your farm.
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. Third, Dongting Lake is a gift to Prime Minister Zhang. The lake here in August is an air with heaven.
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age.
Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish. 4 "Sleeping at Jiande" When my boat was sailing in the fog, at dusk, old memories began.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. 5 "From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou" The monkey in the shadow mountain sobbed and the river ran all night.
The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river. Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou.
I sent two tears to the east, and found the nearest place in the sea, the mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, where summer is in Nanting, and the moon rises from the east of the lake. It's cool in the evening and the porch is open.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Turn to an old friend and finally work hard for your dream. 7 "Leaving Wang Wei" is slow and reluctant. Have I waited? Day after day, until now I have to leave.
Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye. The Lord of the kingdom is hard on us? People who have affairs are not our kind.
You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden. At a banquet at Taoist Mei's house, I was lying on my bed in the forest, sad that spring was coming to an end, and I lifted a curtain on the flower path.
A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf. What kind of flame is his golden crucible? Peach trees are in bud! .
Also because he held his youth in his face, the rosy flowing wine! ! 9 "The Zen Room of Tiyi Palace" refers to Gong Yixue's Zen silence, and his structure is based on the empty forest. The outdoor peak is beautiful and the front steps are deep.
The setting sun is full of rain, the sky is gray and gloomy. Look at the lotus net, and you will know that you are not stained.
10 spent the night at the foot of Zen master Ye, waiting for my good friend Ding. Now, the sun is setting, valley after valley, gloomy. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
1 1 The bell in Lumenshan Temple rang the night, and I heard people stumbling on the ferry in the fishing city. When others walked along the river bank to their homes, I also took a boat to Liumen Mountain.
The moonlight at Lumen made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile. Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.
12 Climbing Yanshan Mountain with friends, secular things take turns, ancient and modern, back and forth. Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country.
Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious. Yang's monument still exists, and we cried and read it.
The latter seems less famous.
That's it.
Contains two songs.
8. Meng Haoran's main poems ~
Meng Haoran's Poems
Hao, whose real name is Hao Ran, is from Xiangyang. Poems such as Wang Wei, Wang Meng. Xiangyang's poetry transcends every unintentional effort.
Vulgarity is unexpected, leisurely and shallow, with its own spring water flowing on the stone and the sound of Panasonic blowing by the wind. There is Meng Haoran's collection.
Farewell to Wang Wei
Slow and reluctant, I waited? Day after day, until now I have to leave. Old friend, how sweet the roadside flowers would be if they didn't mean goodbye.
The Lord of the kingdom is hard on us? People who have affairs are not our kind. You should just be lonely, and I will close the door of my old garden.
At a banquet at Taoist Mei's house
I was lying in bed in the Woods, sad that spring was coming to an end, and I lifted a curtain on the flower path. A shining bluebird called me to the residence of the Korean pine elf.
What kind of flame is his golden crucible? Peach trees are in bud! . Also because he held his youth in his face, the rosy flowing wine! !
Tiyigong Zen room
The righteous practice Zen silence and become attached to the empty forest. The outdoor peak is beautiful and the front steps are deep.
The setting sun is full of rain, the sky is gray and gloomy. Look at the lotus net, and you will know that you are not stained.
Lindongting
The autumn water rises and almost blends with the shore, mixing water and sky with the sky. Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang.
I'm going to cross the water to find a boat and paddle. It's a shame to return home in the sacred age. Sitting around watching other people's hard river fishing can only envy the fish caught in the fish.
Spend the night on Jiande River.
Stop the boat in a foggy small state, when new worries come to the guest's heart.
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
Spring Morning
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.
How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
I thought of Xin in the summer in Nange.
The shadow of the mountain rises suddenly, and the moon in the pond rises slowly from the east. Hang your hair in the shade at night, open the window and lie down in a quiet and spacious place.
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. I thought I would want to make a song, make a song, I just hate my friends in front of me.
Feeling for a night, I miss my old friends all night, and it is hard to miss them in my dreams.
On Zhang's Autumn in Country-specific Mountains
Facing the white Yun Qi Fu Feifei on the mountain ridge, I can enjoy myself as a hermit. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese.
Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest.
The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
Ye Ye stayed in the mountains all night, waiting for Ding.
The sunset passed through the mountains in the west, and the valley in Qian Shan was suddenly dark and quiet. The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.
There is almost no firewood in the mountains, and the birds have just returned to their resting place. Ding promised to stay in the temple tonight and play the piano alone on the mountain road.
Return to Mount Lumeng at night.
In the evening, the bell of the temple echoed in the valley, and a noisy voice sounded at Yulu Ferry.
When others walked along the river bank to their homes, I also took a boat to Liumen Mountain.
The moonlight at Lumen made the mountain tree appear, and I suddenly came to the seclusion of exile.
Lonely mountain road and quiet forest road, only hermits come and go gracefully here.
Climb Yanshan Mountain with friends.
When things change, time is often the time to form ancient and modern times. Now we can climb the mountain to visit the historical sites preserved all over the country.
Weir water shows the river surface, and Yunmengze is cold and mysterious. Yang's monument still exists, and we cried and read it.
Hanjiang's early pregnancy.
The south is a wilderness, because leaves are falling, and the wind from the north makes the water cold. My home is wandering by the river, and the sea of clouds is far away.
Tears of homesickness in the journey, see the back of the sail on the horizon. The smoke in the wind blurs where the ferry can be, and the vast river ripples in the sunset.
On returning to Nanshan at the end of the year
Don't write to the North Yard again, let me go back to the old hut in the old Nanshan. I have no reason to decide to give up my point of view. My old and many sick friends have stopped practicing.
The frequency of white hair is that people are getting more and more every day, and spring is coming to force them to die. Therefore, I lay awake and meditated in the moonlight under the shadow of pine trees in the empty window period.
Guogurenzhuang
This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.
From Qin State to Buddha Yuan
If I have enough means to live in seclusion, how happy I will be to find a mountain! . It is not my will to stay in Chang 'an. My heart for Lindong School will miss my teacher.
Gold burns like firewood, and ambition fades. The evening breeze blows a bleak breeze, and the cicada sounds melancholy.
From a berth in Tonglu to a friend in Yangzhou
Monkeys whimper on the dark mountain, and the river rushes in the dark. The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.
Jiande's scenery is good, but it's not my hometown. I still miss my old friends in Yangzhou. Recalling those two lines of tears that I couldn't restrain, I looked at the west side of the west bank and sent sadness to Yangzhou.
Yuan who came to visit came to pick up the body.
I went to Luoyang to meet Yuan, a talented person, but I didn't expect him to become an exile in Jiangling.
It is said that plum blossoms bloom early. Why is it so spring?