Poetry for family peace

Pray for peace

Express good wishes

May you live forever and travel thousands of miles. ("Shui Tiao Ge Tou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty)

The bright moon rises on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time.

There are close friends in the sea, and there are neighbors in the world.

I wish you a long life and a long life.

There are few willow trees blowing on the branches. Where in the world is there no fragrant grass?

Don’t worry, there will be no friends in the future. No one in the world will know you.

Poetry of Peach Blossom Spring

Era: Wei and Jin Author: Tao Yuanming

The Ying family is in chaos, and wise men avoid it.

In Huangqi’s Shangshan, the beautiful lady also passed away.

The traces of the past are lost and forgotten, and the paths of the past are in ruins.

Xiang was ordered to farm and farm, and when the day came, he rested there.

The mulberry trees and bamboos hang down the remaining shade, and the bean sprouts are harvested at any time;

Spring silkworms harvest filaments, and autumn ripens and wastes the royal tax.

The deserted road is full of traffic, and chickens and dogs bark at each other.

Zu Dou has only ancient methods, and there is no new way to make clothes.

Children and children are singing songs while the class is enjoying their walks.

The grass is strong and harmonious, and the wood is weak and strong.

Although there is no calendar, the four seasons form their own years.

How can you be blessed with wisdom when you have more joy!

The strange trace has been hidden for five hundred years, and once it opened up to the divine world.

Simple and thin, it has a different origin, and its complexness is also secluded.

I would like to ask the traveling alchemist, how can I judge what is outside the hustle and bustle of the city?

I would like to whisper in the breeze and hold it high to find my contract.