The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (The falling flowers are by no means ruthlessly scattered, in order to turn into spring mud and cultivate more new flowers.)
——Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·The Mighty and Sorrowful Sunset"
< p>Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes. (Spring silkworms don't spin their cocoons until they die, and candles can't drip dry until the candles burn to ashes.)——Li Shangyin's "Untitled"
Sustained The wind sneaks into the night, moistening things silently. (As the spring breeze falls quietly at night, it silently moisturizes all things on the earth.)
——Du Fu's "Spring Night Joyful Rain"
The higher you get when you look up, the stronger you get when you drill. (It is said that the more the teacher's knowledge is read, the more profound it becomes, and the more one studies it, the more indestructible it becomes.)
——"The Analects of Confucius"
The peach etiquette is silent, and the trick is self-defeating. (Peach and plum trees cannot talk, but because the fruits they bear are very sweet, many people come to pick them, so there is a path under the tree.)
——"Historical Records"
Full Poems:
1. "Lang Tao Sha·Wish the Wine to the East Wind" Ouyang Xiu
Wish the Wine to the East Wind. And *** calm. Weeping poplars and purple moss hang to the east of Luocheng. We always join hands and travel around the world.
Gathering and separation are in a hurry. This hatred is endless. This year's flowers are more red than last year's. It's a pity that the flowers will be better next year. I don't know who will be the same.
2. "Giving Money to Students" Zeng Gong
Schools all over the world are ruined, and teachers and students have no one to rely on.
Zi Lai is full of books, dazzling bis and gems.
I didn’t read a word, and when I knocked on the door, I suddenly heard that I was coming home.
Lianzi is very ambitious, but things go against his will.
I don’t have an acre of palace, so I only have children to show off.
Go away and be good at self-reliance, and don’t let the successor sound thin.
3. "Three Poems of Shangdu Prime Minister" by Zeng Gong
Tian Fuchang found Zhongliang in his generation, and he used materials to build temples.
Thousands of miles of fame opened schools, and all parties encouraged farmers to grow mulberry trees.
A calm and wise road leads to the rivers and seas, and a generous and public heart runs through the snow and frost.
It’s too early for me to let Hei Yuan return home, but I will love Yu Fang forever.
4. "Explanation of the Ten Rhymes of Liang Pan's Scholar" Wei Ye
Inheriting the style of his ancestors, he is like a beard that has not yet grown. Shiqu Chen gave way, and Shanjun asked for help. The boundary between Shun and Yu City is the Immortal Yueying Tower.
Prostitution temples were destroyed everywhere, and schools were built in every village. Most of the dense poems are written by myself, but few of the wild poems are collected by myself. Camping all night has fun, and spending the whole year without prisoners.
The banquet is surrounded by red powder, and the salt pond shines green. The medicine is made by the herbalist, and the pot is made by the wild monk. The rubble is now offered, but Qiong Yao has not paid for it in the past.
There are so many cherished things that I want to leave but stay again.
5 "Untitled" Li Shangyin
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet,? The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. ?
The spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they die, and the wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes. ?
When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan. The blue bird is diligent in visiting.