"Tang Dynasty"
Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty
Tang Dynasty is still warm every year, but this year the cold weather of the twelfth lunar month has disappeared.
The color of the intruding snow is still day lily, and the spring light is revealed by wicker.
I drank too much and got drunk at night in order to seek good fortune. When I returned home, I first dispersed to Zichen Dynasty.
The lip fat and facial medicine follow the grace, and the green tubes and silver poppies descend from the sky.
"Walking to the West Village on December 8th"
Lu You in the Song Dynasty
The wind in the twelfth lunar month was already spring, and I was passing by my neighbor because of the scattered plans.
In Chaimen, the desert is filled with smoke of grass, and there are many traces of cattle on the wild waterside.
Those who are sick often need only medicine, and those who have not done anything well are idlers.
Nowadays, Buddha porridge is fed to each other, and Jiangcun Village is more innovative.
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"Rain on the Eight Nights of the Twelfth Moon"
Wenpu of Song Dynasty and Zhou Dynasty
Sadly, the clouds are about to snow, but the snow has not yet turned into snow, and suddenly I hear the cold Rainy night and waves.
But I know that the years are falling into loneliness, and I don’t understand the universe and shine brightly.
The sound of ghost cars is louder in the dark, and the late night guests are sleeping in their pillows.
In the Ming Dynasty, under the fence, the grass buds turned yellow again.