People who come to the river often only love perches.
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats.
Chang Wang Anqiu Zhao Wei
Clouds and things are sad and clear, and the Han Palace moves in high autumn.
When the stars are broken, the flute touches the ground.
Purple half-open fence is quiet, and red is full of lotus worries.
Beautiful perch, empty wearing a southern crown to learn Chu prisoners.
Jiangnan Han Anonymous
Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, so there is no lotus leaf.
Fish play in the lotus leaves, fish play in the lotus leaves,
Fish hits the lotus leaf in the west, fish hits the lotus leaf in the south and fish hits the lotus leaf in the north.
Dead fish crossing the river crying Han anonymous
When will you regret when a dead fish cries across the river?
Be careful when writing books and learning from each other.
Xu Gan, Shi Si
Think of you, see the towel comb, in order to facilitate my efforts.
Andrew, the man in my heart.
If you are sincere, you will not shine.
If you can't see anything, there is no reason to continue the meeting.
Therefore, it is like a flounder, and now it is like ginseng.
Wang Changling sent Liu Cheng.
Winter night winds away from the five streams, herring snows and orange grass grows.
Looking at the slanting moon in front of Wugang Road, the clouds in the boat are heading west.
Li Ciyun Window Bamboo Bai Juyi
It doesn't need to be cut into pipes or fishing rods.
After thousands of flowers and herbs wither, they stay in the snow.
Pang Shaoyin accompanied Bai Juyi, who was ill, with fish and wine.
The official position is dying, and the sick leave is getting deeper and deeper.
Although I was urged by the old man, I was not satisfied with spring.
Idle to stop the tea bowl and talk calmly, drunk to sing the flowers.
An old laborer, fat brother, is old, and fish and wine are far apart.