The foot of my bed is shining with such bright light.
Is there frost already?
I looked up at the moon.
Looking down, I feel nostalgic.
Xiang Si Wang Wei
When those red berries come in spring,
Wash your southern branches,
I advise you to collect more,
Memory is a sign.
Xiao Chunmeng Haoran
This spring morning, I woke up easily, surrounded by birds singing; How many flowers fall after a stormy night.
Seven-step poem Cao Zhi
Boil beans and burn beans, and the beans cry in the pot. We were born from the same root, so why should we speculate with each other!
Li Bai is at Luniao Mountain Villa.
The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea. Climb higher and you can enjoy more magnificent scenery.
Anonymous ancient poetry
Looking at twenty-three miles, there are four or five smoke villages, six or seven pavilions and eighty or ninety flowers.
Wanderer sings Meng Haoran
The mother used the needle and thread in her hand to make clothes for her long-distance son. Before leaving, I had a stitch for fear that my son would come back late and his clothes would be damaged. Who can say that a filial child like the weak can repay his mother's love like the sunshine in spring?
Jiang Xue Liu Zongyuan
There are no birds flying over those mountains, and there are no traces of people in those paths. A boat on the river, a fisherman wearing his webworm moth; Fishing alone is not afraid of snow and ice.
Wang Mei Huaan Stone
There are some plums in the corner, and cold ling opens them alone. It's not snow in the distance, because there's a smell coming.
Jiang Shang fisherman Fan Zhongyan
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.
Baijuyi Leyou Tomb
In the evening, I was unhappy and drove to Gu.
Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk.
A short message to the absent Jia Dao.
When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
mansion/residence of a prince
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The magical nature brings together thousands of beautiful mountains in the south and the separation between morning and dusk in the north.
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet.
Farewell to Wang Wei
I got off the horse, poured you wine and asked where you were going and why.
You said you would go back to Zhongnanshan because you were not proud of your life.
So please allow me to leave, don't ask me any questions, white clouds have no end there.
Send a rose and leave a lingering fragrance in your hand. If you are satisfied with my reply, please accept it, O(∩_∩)O Thank you ~)