2, the sky street is crisp and crisp, and the grass color is near and not far. -Han Yu's Early Spring
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. -Du Fu's "Shu Xiang"
4, lonely and empty, spring comes late, pear blossoms are not full. -Liu's "Spring Complaint"
Oh, let a man with spirit take risks where he wants to go, and never point his golden cup at the moon empty! . -Li Bai's "Into the Wine"
6. Decline orchid to send guests to Xianyang Road, if the sky is old. -Li He's "Golden Copper Immortal Ci Han Song"
7. People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. -Cui Hu's "South Village Title"
The drooping leaves on foreign trees and the cold light of lonely lanterns at night. -Ma Dai's "Autumn Chrysanthemum on the Dam"
9, we hope to fly in the sky, two birds grow together on the ground with a new wing, two branches of a tree ...-Bai Juyi's Song of Eternal Sorrow.
10, a long time ago, the place where the yellow crane carried saints to heaven, now only the Yellow Crane Tower is left. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao
1 1, why should a strong enemy blame Liu? Spring breeze is not enough. -Wang Zhihuan's "Liangzhou Ci"
12, there is wine today, drunk today, and worried tomorrow. -Luo Yin's "Self-scheduling"
13, relatives and friends in Luoyang asked each other, and a piece of ice heart was in the jade pot. -Wang Changling "Breaking up with Xin Jian at Furong Inn"
14, teenagers leave home and return home, and the local accent does not change. -He Zhangzhi's Homecoming Book
15, Mochow has no confidant in the road ahead, and everyone in the world knows you. -Gao Shi "Don't be big"
16, why does the plum blossom smell fragrant when it is not frozen? -Ode to the Opening Ceremony by Master Huang Berui
17, people don't know Lingyunmu, wait for Lingyun to get up. -Komatsu of Du Xunhe
18 but an inch of grass has a few feelings, and it is rewarded with three spring rays. -Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons
19, there are infinite painters in the world, and you can't draw a sad picture. -Gao Chan's "Looking at Jinling Evening"
My road twists and turns, through a valley covered by branches and flowers, to a Buddhist retreat. -Chang Jian's "Zen State after Broken Mountain Temple"