A beautiful poem in five words:
1, clouds cover the sun, and wanderers ignore it.
2, thinking of the monarch makes people old, and the years are late.
3. Life between heaven and earth suddenly looks like a passer-by.
4, there is a string song on the floor, the voice is sad!
How wide the world is, how close the trees are to heaven, and how close the moon is to the water! .
My friend, I have been watching you go down the mountain, and I didn't close the door of the thatched cottage until it was dark.
7. Looking at the mountain from a distance, but listening to the water silently.
8, spring dreams disappear with the clouds, flying flowers chasing water.
Nine, I sang. The moon encourages me and I dance. My shadow is rolling in the back.
Now the cold of the moon and night passes through the pine trees, and my ears are pure because of the wind and the sound of water.
1 1, we look at the green trees around your village and the light blue in remote mountainous areas.
12, the moon, now at sea, Tianya * * * at this time.
13, the fragrance winds around the winding shore, and the round shadow covers the huachi.
14, come and go by canoe if you are interested.
15, until the bank at low tide widens, and no wind stirs my lonely sail.
16, hidden in hand, full of flowers.
17, your seven strings are like the sound of a cold wind in a pine forest.
I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.