Where the sun has entered the western hills, I look for a monk in his hut. But only the fallen leaves were at home, and I walked through the chilling clouds. I heard the sound of stone gongs at dusk, and I leaned all my weight on my slender cane. In this world, in this dust, how can there be room for human passion? . -"North" Tang? Li shangyin
The small bridge on the flat river bank is surrounded by thousands of people. Shui Rou blue, lingering with flowers and plants. There are some windows in the hut. Dust can't reach it. There is always a spring breeze. Go to bed in the afternoon and smell the birds. Sleeping is like getting up early and listening to chickens crow. It suddenly occurred to me that an old friend is always old today. Dreaming is good. I forgot Handan Road at a loss. -"The Pride of Fisherman, the Bridge on Peace" Anshi, Wang Song
There are several huts idle by the water. A weeping willow with a single shirt and a short hat. If the flower was the brightest last year, it was the spring breeze that blew it away. How can it not be bright red? The tip of the crescent moon is withering. I was drunk at noon and didn't wake up until late. Most importantly. Three or two orioles. -"Bodhisattva Man, a few huts near the water are idle" Song? Wang Anshi
After returning from the sea, the temple is as dry as frost grass. There are fewer thin fields. The swimming pool in the cabin garden is very small. Three plows and hoes, three women provide algae. Nice village. The manuscript of Rabbit Garden. This is my family heirloom. -"Red Lips of Returnees" Yuan Xie Fangying
Feeding the hungry eagle, the eagle is not satisfied; Rich and restless, the old horse will eventually lament. Scholars are eager for achievement, but they are afraid of wealth. If you want to delay, five pots are tasteless. The thatched cottage leaks in autumn, and the rice is deep in spring. Long song pours turbid wine, and the world doesn't know the heart. -"Ancient Meaning" Song? Lu you
Life is full of troubles and worries, and the situation is connected with flying in groups. Two Niu Geng Wu, three huts wide. It is inevitable that mugwort is sad, but simple silence is safe. Everything is fine, everything is fine, everything is fine. -"bookish" Song? Lu you
The hut people look down on me, but I think it's very broad. Clouds are full and rain is over the grass. The guqin is stacked three times, and the breeze is bamboo. There is no other way to keep in good health. The wall is broken. -"Village Second" Wang Yuan Mian
The hut doesn't mean anything, but it's very cold. Bai Ou is vast, and there are thousands of yellow birds. It's snowing under the eaves, and it's cloudy in Pu Tao for thousands of days. If you need this thing in the old society, if you want to find it in the alley. -"Cabin" Shu Yuexiang in Southern Song Dynasty
There are three huts, and the spring breeze has sprouted grass. After the rain accumulated in the old garden, there were not many flowers on the old tree. Huang is fishing, and the car is full of ancient books. I'm too lazy to ask mom sang recently. -"Cabin" song? xiaoyan wu
The thatched cottage is short of bamboo rafters and does not work hard. A bird's eye view of lofty ghosts and gods is suitable for future generations. The ancient meaning is simple, and the wind is dangerous. Plum blossoms are subtle, and a tree separates the fence. -"Cabin" song? Xue Ying
The hut is broken year after year, and the spring breeze comes year after year. The cold recedes from the grass roots, and the flowers are also worth worrying about. Add a poem to this preface, and dry Kun will enter the glass. There is no thought in the clouds, and the evening is empty. -"Cabin" song? the Chen Dynasty
Love lives in the house, cooking and smoking, put it down. It is said that the bamboo mourns the clouds, and the reed window wears for half a month. -"Cabin" Song Yangfang
When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! -"The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Don Du Fu
In August and autumn, the wind roared and rolled up my three hairs. -"The hut was blown by the autumn wind" Don Du Fu