Poetry about the morning Poetry about the morning

Walking in Beilin in the morning, Xiaosan opens his chest. -Zhang Jiuling's "The Morning of the County House Out of the Forest"

A person lives in seclusion, overlooking the city, spring is gone, summer is clear. -Li Shangyin's "Yat Sen Qing"

The remnants gather in the summer heat, and the new rain brings autumn haze. -Cen Can's "Water Pavilion Send Wang Huaying Shaofu to the County"

Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Muyang is cute. -Qin Guan's "My March Dark Problem"

I don't even know if the rain will go in spring, but it will get deeper when it clears up in summer. -Fan Chengda's Xi Qing

The clear river winds around the village, and everything in the village looks elegant in the long summer. -Du Fu's "Jiangcun"

The bitter nights in midsummer are short, and the entrance is cool. -Du Fu's Summer Night Sigh

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer. -Bai Juyi's "Looking at Wheat Cutting"

The first summer was peaceful, and the grass didn't rest. -Xie Lingyun's "Swimming Redstone into the Sailing Sea"

Why don't you like wheatgrass? Xia Muyang is cute. -Qin Guan's "My March Dark Problem"