After ten years of dreaming of Yangzhou, I gained the reputation of a brothel. —— Du Mu's "Reminiscences"
The young man is listening to Yuge upstairs. ——Jiang Jie's "Poppy Listening to the Rain"
It takes three years to get two sentences, one chant and two tears flow. ——Jia Dao's "After the Poetry"
Lying stiffly in the isolated village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country. ——Lu You "The stormy weather on November 4th"
Be encouraged in time, time waits for no one. ——Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems: Life Without Roots"
I know that there are children picking and weaving, and a lamp falls on the fence late at night.
——Ye Shaoweng's "What I Saw at Night"