The second poem of "Two Peonies Destroyed by the Rain in Huizhong"
Era: Tang Author: Li Shangyin
The pomegranate flowers that laugh in the waves are not as good as spring, and they are scattered in advance. Worrying people.
The jade plate bursts into tears, and the jade plate bursts into tears, and the brocade strings shake the strings and break the dreams.
Thousands of miles of darkness are not the old nursery, and one year's business is just dust.
After dancing in front of the river, you look back and feel that your beauty is new now.
"Jiang Xing"
Era: Tang Dynasty Author: Han Xi
The waves rippled along the north bank of the Qingshan River, with black clouds and rainy days to the west. People in the boat talk about the wind, and travelers are bored and sleep in the daytime. Fighting like locust flowers in the nine streets, the horses' hooves are steady and slow.
"Sending Zen Master Ren Back to Mount Lu"
Era: Tang Author: Zhou He
The walls of the mountains in Langzaman City were green, and the white-headed monk went to sweep the Zen books. The lamp in the niche catches the snow and mends the remaining bones. I go up to the pavilion on the mountain to read old scriptures. The spring water is cold, slippery and astringent, and the fresh rain and dawn are smelly with smoke.
I know that my life is not my way, so I lie down in the wasteland and the bamboo garden is full.