Stay in Jiandejiang
(Meng Haoran)
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.
The sky is low and the trees are low, and the clear moon is close to the people
Autumn Eve
(Du Mu)
The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly, Qing Luo's small fan flutters at the flowing fireflies.
The sky is as cold as water at night, I lie down and look at Altair and Vega, Untitled Part 1
(Li Shangyin)
It came with empty words and disappeared without a trace, the moon is slanting upstairs on the fifth floor Watch the clock.
The dream is far away and it is difficult to recall it, and the book is hastened to become ink.
The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.
Liu Lang already hated that Pengshan was far away, and even more separated it from Pengshan by ten thousand layers. Untitled
(Li Shangyin)
Last night the stars and the wind blew, the west bank of the painting building was covered with laurel Tangdong.
I don’t have the wings of a colorful phoenix, but I have a clear mind.
Gouchun wine is given to every other seat to warm it up, and the wax-covered lamps are red.
I listened to the drum and went to answer the official question, walking around Malantai and turning around.