Ancient poem about the plow

1. Verses about the plow

Verses about the plow 1. Verses about the plow

1. Mandarin ducks are tucked into a double night, and a pear tree is pressed by Begonia. (Su Dongpo)

2. Suddenly a spring breeze comes overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloom. (Cen Shen)

3. The jade face is lonely and full of tears, and a branch of pear blossom brings rain in spring. (Bai Juyi)

4. The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark green. When the catkins fly, the city is filled with flowers. (Su Dongpo)

5. The red sleeves are woven and the persimmon stems are praised, and the green flag is selling wine while the pear blossoms are blooming. (Li Shangyin)

6. Build a pile of pear blossoms and a pile of snow, who will be leaning on the railing next year? (Du Mu)

7. The sunset is getting dusk through the screen window, and no one in the golden house can see the traces of tears. It's late in spring in the lonely empty garden, and the pear blossoms are all over the ground but the door is closed. (Liu Fangping)

8. Although the old mountains are here, it doesn’t matter, and I want to spend the late spring in Chang’an. A pear tree and a stream of moon, I wonder who it belongs to tonight? (Anonymous "Miscellaneous Poems")

9. Open the red lips, the golden wind blows the cinnamon seeds, calls out the residual dreams, and the gentle rain of pear blossoms. ("Jade Butterfly")

10. Xueling Songbian Road, Yuehan Lake Village. Misty pear blossoms enter the dream cloud. Patrol, the small eaves are fragrant and the trees are spring. Jiang Mei Xin, a green bird crows to people. ("[Nanlu] Jinzi Jing·Meibian" by Xiaoling, Wuzhen, Yuan Dynasty)

The above is for reference.

2. What are the poems about pears?

1. "Huanxi Sha·Ji *** Check the Pears to the Snow"

Song Dynasty: Su Shi

A few days ago, I checked the pear to see the snow and frost. Once the title was written, it would shine. How could the wooden slave avoid orpiment?

I have never met a visitor from the north, but I am priceless and happy to taste new things from the south. I am chewing sentences that are delicious to my teeth.

Translation:

When will the orange tree grow together with the hawthorn and the mountain pear until the snow and frost come? Once it has been evaluated, it adds brilliance. Where can oranges escape people's comments?

When I came to Huangzhou, I didn’t know orange trees at first. For example, the gold-like oranges produced in Jingzhou and Yangzhou are extremely valuable, and I am happy to taste new oranges. Taste the taste of oranges and chew them, write poems about oranges and chew them, the taste is fragrant.

2. "What Qing Ping Le·Jianxiao Shanyuan Shu saw"

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

Lianyun, pines and bamboos, everything will be settled from now on. The meat of Dongjia branch is leaning on the stick, and the liquor is first ripe on the bedside.

In Xifeng Pear Garden, children steal a long pole. Don't scare others away. I'll just sit back and watch.

Translation:

The endless pine forest and bamboo trees in the mountain garden are connected with the white clouds in the sky. I should be content living here in seclusion and not fighting against the world. On the day of the Qiu Society, I used my walking stick to go to the house of the person who was hosting the festival to offer a portion of sacrificial meat. It also happened that the vat of white wine on the bedside had just been brewed, so I had a good time drinking it.

The west wind is blowing, and the pears, dates and other fruits in the mountain garden are ripe. A group of greedy children, holding long bamboo poles, secretly beat pears and dates on the trees. Don't ask your family to disturb the children. It's also fun for me to quietly observe their innocent actions here.

3. "Traveling is Difficult Part 2"

Tang Dynasty: Li Bai

The road is like the blue sky, I alone cannot reach it.

I am ashamed to chase the son of the Chang'an community, and the red chickens and white pheasants gamble on pears and chestnuts.

Playing the sword, making songs and making bitter sounds, dragging the train is not suitable for the king's family.

The market in Huaiyin laughed at Han Xin, and the officials of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Sheng.

Don’t you see that in those days, the Yan family valued Guo Wei, and there was no doubt in his support of the emperor.

The drama Xin Leyi is grateful, liver transfusion and gallbladder dissection are effective.

King Zhao’s bones linger in the vines, who is more likely to sweep the golden platform?

The journey is difficult, come back!

Translation:

The road in life is so broad, but I have no way out. I don't want to follow the rich kids in Chang'an City and engage in gambling games like cockfighting and running dogs. It's not what I want to be like Feng Xuan, who plays swords, sings and complains, and grovels in a wealthy family. At that time, people in Huaiyin laughed at Han Xin for being cowardly and incompetent, and the ministers of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Yi's superior talent.

You see, in ancient times, King Zhao of Yan used Guo Wei in an important position, supported him well, and was courteous to his subordinates without any suspicion or suspicion. Ju Xin and Le Yi were grateful for Zhiyu's kindness, devoted their loyalty and wisdom, and used their talents to serve the monarch. However, King Yan Zhao has long been dead. Who else can use the wise men like him? The world is hard and I have no choice but to go back!

4. "Collection of Baiyou"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Recalling that I was still a child at the age of fifteen, I was as healthy as a yellow calf walking back.

Pears and dates are ripe in August in front of the court, and the tree can climb a thousand times in one day.

I am now fifty all of a sudden, and I can only sit or lie down and stand a few times.

A strong man offers his master a smile, but a sad life is full of worries.

The entrance was still empty, and my old wife saw that I had a different color.

The idiot does not know the etiquette between father and son, so he asks for food in anger and cries about Mendong.

Translation:

When I was young, I was carefree, healthy, energetic, and full of vigor. When the pears and dates were ripe, young Du Fu would frequently go to the tree to pick them, at least a thousand times a day. But I also think that due to old age and weak mobility, I sit and lie more and walk less and stand less.

He has been unwilling to bow his head and lower his eyebrows all his life, but when he grows old, he smiles and greets his master. I can't help but feel sad and full of sorrow.

As soon as I entered the house, the walls were still empty, the family had no food left, and was completely destitute. The old husband and wife were relatively speechless, with sad and tired faces. Only the idiot is childish and ignorant, hungry, facing the east kitchen door, crying and angry, begging for food.

5. "Spring Breeze"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The spring breeze blows the plum blossoms in the garden first, and the cherry, apricots and pears bloom one after another.

The shepherd's purse and elm pods are deep in the village, and the spring breeze is coming for me.

Translation:

The spring breeze first blew open the early plum blossoms in the gardens of the capital, and then the cherry, apricots, peaches and plums also bloomed, making people feel full of vitality. The arrival of spring also brings laughter to the countryside. The spring breeze blows, and the shepherds and elms blooming in the fields cheer for joy, exclaiming happily: "The spring breeze is coming for me!"

3. About pears Poetry

"The Fragrance of Pear Blossoms"

Looking at the world with a smile, there are thousands of idiots.

It is rare to see a person with white head and tiredness at the same time.

Who is playing the role of the human-faced peach blossom.

Things have changed and old friends are hard to see.

The dusk of the old days reflects the new look.

Who dares to speak out about the pain of lovesickness?

The fragrance of pear blossoms makes people feel sad.

A thousand glasses of wine will soothe your thoughts when you are heartbroken.

Don’t look at each other, people from the old days look like new people, and we miss our hometown.

Being hurt by love, everything in this world is impermanent.

Laughing at the vicissitudes of life, thousands of tears turn into cold windows.

Don’t be hesitant, take off your clothes and wrap yourself in spring clothes, remembering the fragrance.

Laughing at me is too crazy, I still miss you all night long.

I am alone, admiring my fragrance, and the fragrance remains.

4. Poems about pears

Visiting Wang Bo in the winter suburbs. The flowers on the Guimi rock are white, and the leaves of the sparse pear forest are red.

Jiang Gaohan looked away, and thought about it and stopped the battle. The stolen pistils are three-thirds white, and a wisp of the plum blossom's soul is borrowed. Lin Daiyu's "Pear Blossoms on the Bank of the River" - Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty.

She most resembles a widowed young woman, wearing white makeup and a blue gauze skirt with plain sleeves. "Zuoye Pear Blossom (co-authored with Qiu Wei and Huangfu Ran)" - Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty The grass on the steps is scattered leisurely, lightly following the outside wind.

Huang Ying couldn't do enough and took it into Weiyang Palace. "Zuoye Pear Blossom (with Wang Wei and Huangfu Ran Fu)" - Tang Dynasty Qiu Wei The cold beauty is all over the snow, and the lingering fragrance suddenly enters the clothes.

The spring breeze is uncertain and flies towards the jade steps. "The Odyssey of the Pear Blossoms in Forbidden Provinces" - Huangfu Ran of the Tang Dynasty A clever interpretation of the poem makes butterflies fly when people laugh.

The spring breeze enters the house, and a few pieces of court clothes fall off. "Zuoye Pear Blossom" - Wu Yuanheng of the Tang Dynasty A clever smile welcomes people, and the fragrance of clear snow is a pity.

The shadow of the butterfly turns with the wind, and the morning clothes are red by mistake. "Pear Blossom" - Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty The beauty is as quiet as the moon in a cage, and the fragrance is cold but not driven by the wind.

The peach blossoms shine on the ground, but are eventually turned red by the laughing demon. "Qingpingle·Pear Blossom" ——Shao ??Hengzhen of Yuan Dynasty The green house is deep and graceful.

It rains lightly at dusk. The door is closed, the east wind springs and the spring grows old.

The fragrance of Qishu is ethereal. A clear branch of snow has just begun to dry.

I felt melancholy in Donglan several times. It is expected that I will fall into a dream with the clouds, and the green quilt will be cold every night.

"Wusu Nian·Lingxu Palace Pear Blossom Poems" - Yuan Qiu Chuji Spring outings are grand, and it is the season of pear blossoms every year and cold food. The white brocade is fragrant and fragrant, and the jade village flowers are piled in the snow.

The quiet night is dark, the light is floating, and the moon is melting in the cold. On earth and in the sky, the silvery glow shines brightly.

He looks like the real person of Gushe, with graceful appearance and noble spirit. Whoever believes in the myriad changes is not in the same category as all the beauties.

The majestic spirit and pure talent, the immortal talents are outstanding, and it is difficult to distinguish them from the earth. After returning from Yaotai, you can see the cave sky clearly.

"Linjiang Fairy Pear Blossom" ——Liu Bingzhong of Yuan Dynasty The skin of ice and snow has a delicate fragrance, and the moonlight alone leans against the lantern. The gossamer lingers in the smoke ring.

The east wind does not blow away, so it should be protected from the cold. It is not appropriate to add color to quality, and you must know that creation is not frugal.

The apricot blossom is full of talent and withered. Jade Rongchun is lonely, don't look into the rain.

"Pear Blossoms with Red Lips" ——Liu Bingzhong of the Yuan Dynasty At dusk, the dust from socks does not reach Lingbo. The snow is fragrant and the trees are condensed.

Too lazy to rain on the balcony. When one is connected with water, it is difficult to describe the pulse.

What a shame. It's like complaining to others.

Loneliness is near Jiangzhu. "Water Dragon Song·Ode to Red Pear Blossoms in Autumn" - Wang Yun of the Yuan Dynasty The slender buds store the faint fragrance, and the exquisite pavilion locks in the beauty of the autumn sun.

The immortal root borrows warmth, and it will definitely not wait. The king of Jing will be covered with green. It is free and light, its jade face is pure, and its golden stems are dewy.

The west wind is overwhelming, the dusk rain in the east orchid is dotted in the sky, and the true concubine sheds tears. Who sent me to comfort you?

There are several swallows on the screen, a branch is fluttering, and the embroidered curtain is thin in the wind. About to wash off makeup quickly, wine in jade bottle, pillow in autumn toad drunkenness.

"Magnolia Blossoms Slowly and Red Pear Blossoms" - Wang Yun of the Yuan Dynasty Love a branch of fragrant snow, a few dusk rain, wash away the residue of makeup. Living in seclusion in the empty valley, the beauty is lonely, her tears are pink and the orchids are dry.

The beauty seems to be too elegant and bland, so I asked who will put the great medicine in the beautiful face. Stuffed with rouge, the night is purple, and the butterflies on the edge of the snow are facing the cold.

Romance is far more leisurely. Watching drunkenly and in amazement.

Po Xian was very annoyed by the heat of flowers and melancholy in Donglan. Pouring the spring wine from the jade vase carefully, waiting for the middle of the moon to play the flute and the beautiful clouds of the servant girl.

Blowing away thousands of green peach trees, they all flow into the world with the flowing water. "Good things are coming soon. New pear blossoms bloom in the courtyard" - Wang Yun, Yuan Dynasty.

The warm smoke is emitted late in the day, and the wind and snow are intoxicating. A statue of Yin Yuan washes makeup and looks at it, and the jade flute cracks with laughter.

Leave it to the courtyard late at night to accompany Su'e. "Brahmin Yin Fu: Red Pear Blossoms in Zhao Xiangzhai" - Zhang Zhihan of the Yuan Dynasty. The ice posture is jade bones, and the east wind is willing to change the innocence.

New soft red makeup. Fortunately, the fat-adjusting and slimming hands can be applied evenly all over the face.

I came in late to wash my makeup, so I felt a little angry. Musk scented skin.

I am so ashamed that I am ashamed of Haitang Chun. No matter how many fragrant wines there are, who can comfort the dusk?

I just worry about waking up and missing the wise master who cherishes the flowers. The rain on the branches is full of cry marks.

"Magnolia Slowly and Yang Siye Pear Blossom" - Yuan Wu Cheng Whose yard is full of flowers after cold food? There is a swing outside the wall, books are noisy in the wind pipe, and the star is shining at night.

Xiao Ran wakes up the saucy guests alone, and is ashamed of being a delicacy. Bingyu looked at each other and smiled, Huangzhou in March this year.

The highest level of singing and dancing in Dixu. The fun is gone.

With the spirit of Bai Xue, the appearance of spring breeze, and the unparalleled heroic travel. If you don't drink wine with flowers, your eyebrows should not cause any worries.

That summer, Master Guanxi came to share the drunkenness and fragrance. "The Five Wonders of Hekong Mizhou·Donglan Pear Blossoms" - Su Shi of the Song Dynasty The pear blossoms are pale white and the willows are dark green. When the catkins fly, the city is filled with flowers.

Two trees in the melancholy east column are covered with snow, and life can be seen so clearly. "Pear Blossom" - Lu You, Song Dynasty It's not too late to bloom into spring, and the green poplar fields are the most suitable.

During the expedition to the sencha field of the Western Shogunate, a painting of bienluan was made with broken branches. "Pear Blossom" - Lu You, Song Dynasty.

Chang Si Nan Zheng Qingming Road, drunken sleeves facing the wind and snow. "Pear Blossom" - Lu You, Song Dynasty The Jialing River is as tender as blue, and the Fengji Mountain shines brightly.

The welcoming place where willows and pear blossoms are used to welcome guests, I still dream of being in the south of the city. "Ci Yun Jin Zhi Wu Zhang Appreciating Pear Blossoms in Sha Temple" - Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian On the tenth day of spring in Shatou, who will plant it on that day?

The fragrance of the wind has not changed, and the branches are heavy under the weight of snow. Look at the flowers and think about the real food. Few people know the taste.

When the frost comes, hundreds of workers will have a rest, and the wine will be indulged. "Ciyun Pear Blossom" - Song Dynasty Huang Tingjian The faces of people in peach blossoms are all red, not as good as natural jade.

Always untainted by the wind and dust, the moon is gently caged against the east wall. "Pear Blossom" - Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty A clever solution can make butterflies fly when people laugh.

When I enter the house in the breeze, a few pieces of new clothes fall off. "Pear Blossoms at the Shasha Temple" - Huang Tingjian, Song Dynasty There are thousands of trees behind the Shasha Temple covered with snow, and ten miles in front of Changle Square are fragrant.

I wish you not to let the spring breeze blow away and compete with the snow late at night.

5. Poems describing pears

Here are some sentences describing pear blossoms. I hope they will be helpful to you

Among the flowers in the world, the most obvious ones are pear blossoms. . The spring breeze is rippling, and the pear trees are blooming, with thousands of flowers. The branches are low, white as snow, with jade bones and ice skin. They are pure and elegant, beautiful and fragrant, and graceful. It really has the feeling of "taking over all the white flowers in the world and overwhelming all the flowers in the world" momentum.

"The pear blossoms are blowing in the wind during the Qingming Festival, and the wanderers are half out of the city in search of spring." In ancient times, whenever the pear blossoms were in full bloom, people loved to gather under the shade of the flowers, which was known as "washing makeup". During the Tang Dynasty, this custom was very popular. According to "Tang Yulu", "When Luoyang pear blossoms were blooming, many people would bring wine under them and say, 'wash makeup for the pear blossoms', or buy trees." People loved to use pear blossoms as headdresses. , Mu Qingshu, Marquis of Ruyang, once wrote a poem when he was appreciating pear blossoms: "When I drink under the pear tree, my head is covered with pear blossoms. The fragrance comes from the jade tree, and the white discussion fills the golden pot...."

Poets of all ages loved pear blossoms. Many poems describing the spirit, energy, rhyme and beauty of pear flowers have been left behind.

The pear blossoms are as pure and pure as jade, as white as flawless, as crystal clear as snow; beautiful but not delicate, showy but not charming, elegant but not vulgar, as pure as jade, which first caused the The reveries of poets. Wang Rong of the Northern and Southern Dynasties wrote in "Ode to Pear Blossoms on the Pond": "The flowing snow shines in the spring, and the stars reflect in the deep evening." Wen Tingyun wrote in a poem: "The pear blossoms are heavy on the branches with snow, and the orioles are singing like silk in the willows." Lei Yuan praised the pear blossoms: "Snow is the jade work of the skin. Don't marry the beauty to the east wind." Zhang Jian described the first bloom of pear blossoms as "the tender buds are breaking through the snow and rolling balls", Qiu Chuji's "Wuxu Nian·Lingxu Palace Pear Blossoms" describes it as "the white brocade has no lines and is fragrant, and the jade trees are blooming." "Pile snow" in praise of pear blossoms. Cen Shen, in "Song of White Snow Sending Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital", compares the flying snow to pear blossoms from another angle: "The north wind blows the white grass on the ground, and the sky is full of snow in August. Suddenly it is like a spring breeze coming overnight, thousands of "Thousands of pear trees are in bloom." Snow is used as a metaphor for flowers, and flowers are used as metaphors for snow.

But what’s even better is that “the flowers bloom white and have the fragrance of snow.” The ancients once compared snow with plum blossoms, saying, “Plum blossoms are three points less white than snow, but snow loses the fragrance of plum blossoms.” Just like pear blossoms, Compared with snow and plum blossoms, pear blossoms are neither as white as snow nor as fragrant as plum blossoms. Li Yu, a writer in the Qing Dynasty, praised: "Snow is the snow of the sky, and pear blossoms are the snow of the world; those with little snow are fragrant, and pear blossoms are both beautiful.

"When I read the ancient pear blossom poems, I feel a refreshing fragrance wafting out of the paper, which is cool and pleasant - "The willow color is golden and tender, and the pear blossoms are white and fragrant with snow" (Li Bai); "The cold beauty completely overwhelms the snow, and the lingering fragrance suddenly enters the clothes" (Qiu Wei) ); "The pink light fragrance comes from the same family, and the peaches and plums do not take up the time. Chang Si Nan Zheng Qingming Road, drunken sleeves facing the wind and snow. " (Lu You)

"Plum blossoms in the snow, pear blossoms in the moon", the pear blossoms under the moon are even more charming. "One pear tree and one stream with moon" - under the bright moonlight, in the gurgling stream In the accompaniment, the pear blossoms on the tree are as cute as ethereal fairies; the pear blossoms fall into the moon, and the moonlight turns into water, which is an endless stream of tenderness. Like water; catkins are rippling by the pond, and the spring breeze is gentle. What a beautiful scene on a quiet night, with floating light and mist, and the cold and melting moon. On earth and in heaven, the rotten silver glow shines brightly. "(Qiu Chuji's "Wuxian Nian·Lingxu Palace Pear Blossoms"); "The clothes are full of clouds and the moon is all over the body, walking back lightly through the flowing dust" - the night is hazy, the stars and the moon are in the sky, the pear blossoms are as light as the moon and clouds in the spring breeze Dancing, there are occasional petals falling, as if the moonlight is shining, the moonlight and the pear blossoms are completely integrated. What a wonderful state! How can it not be fascinating, joyful and breathtaking?

The most wonderful thing is the pear blossom after the rain. The pear blossom in the rain is especially charming. The appearance, vivid image, deliberate delicacy, bright and moving, can be said to describe the ultimate beauty in the world. Later generations often compared pear blossoms in the rain to beautiful women crying, such as Wang Zhu's poem "Pear Blossoms": "The courtyard is dark with dawn." , the flowers bloom with the fragrance of white snow, a branch brings light rain, and the imperial concubine's makeup is wet with tears. "Wen Zhengming's poem "Pear Blossom" has "Pink marks, white dew and spring tears." The pear blossom is sad but not hurt by the rain, but it writes the ultimate beauty of the world. Drop by drop, little by little, without the wind, it naturally draws out the heart. The circles in the lake are both pity and infatuation. When setting up the environment and exaggerating the atmosphere, poets often use pear blossoms to set off a desolate mood and sad mood, such as in the poem "Spring Resentment" by Dai Shulun. The fragrance of the golden duck dissipates the desire and destroys the soul, and the pear blossoms and the spring rain cover the heavy door." Li Chongyuan, a Song Dynasty poet, has a poem "Remembering the King and Grandson": "The luxuriant and fragrant grass recalls the king and the grandson, and the soul is broken high in the willow building, and Du Yu's voice can't bear to be heard. It's dusk, the rain hits the pear blossoms and the door is closed. "The author uses the scene of pear blossoms falling in the dusk to set off the lonely mentality of a deeply lovesick woman. Zhou Bangyan "makes the night, and the empty ground is covered with pear blossoms and snow", using specific pear blossoms falling on the ground to symbolize "Spring is gone". I hate that spring has gone so quickly, leaving only pear blossoms on the ground like snow, which expresses the feeling of resentment. Wang Yuanliang's "Preface to the Song of Orioles: Passing Over Jinling Again": "When all the pear blossoms fall, and all the poplar flowers fly away, spring is over." Haggard. " Zhou Mi's "Huanxisha" has the following words: "The pear clouds are as cold and clear as snow", which is a cold and moving way of writing about the end of spring. Du Mu's poem: "The pear blossoms with leaves send spring alone". Mei Yaochen's "Su Muzhe·Cao" "falls to the end" "Pear blossoms spring again" uses the falling pear blossoms to describe the hurried return of spring in nature, implying that the spring in one's career is fading.

Reciting the ancient poems about pear blossoms, I feel that my whole body is soaked in the sanctity of pear blossoms. The fragrance is refreshing, the internal organs are indescribably wonderful, and it is extremely pleasant.

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6. Can anyone help me find some poems about pears?

The road is like the blue sky, I can't reach it alone

I am ashamed to chase the children in the Chang'an community, and the red chickens and white pheasants are betting on pears and millet.

Playing the sword and singing with bitter sounds, the king's family is unfavorable.

The people in Huaiyin laughed at Han Xin, and the officials of the Han Dynasty were jealous of Jia Sheng.

Don't you see the Yan family in the past. Paying attention to Guo Wei, there is no doubt about the sacrifice of the emperor.

The drama Xin Leyi is grateful, and the liver and bile are transfused to show the talent.

The bones of King Zhao are lingering in the grass, who is more likely to sweep the golden platform.

The journey is difficult, so return.

Huanxisha (Tang and Five Dynasties? Wei Zhuang)

I feel so sleepy when I want to get on the swing.

I want to teach people to send me away and my heart is relaxed.

The moonlight is bright and windy behind the curtains of the painting hall.

Who wouldn’t be in love this night?

There is snow on the wall. Exquisite,

The jade face is haggard and slightly red.

The peach blossoms are left in the cold (Ming Dynasty? Anonymous)

The peach blossoms are blown away by the wind, and the remaining flowers fall across the bridge.

Goldfish are playing in the water under the bridge, and the birds are grooming themselves by the water.

The sweaters are not wet in the yellow plum rain, and the pear trees are particularly delicate with raindrops.

Often accompanied by weeping willows, two flying purple swallows fly high outside the willows.

A beautiful lady in the high pavilion plays a jade flute, with a silk ribbon hanging on the edge of the flute.

There is a fan in the hand. The river tide.

The sails on both sides of the tide are steady, and the boat is rocking slowly.

It is getting late, and it is lonely and boring at night.

Pushing open the screen window to look out in the cold, the misty clouds are falling and being knocked by the water.

I knock on the door and ask about the rooftop road. There is a broken bridge when I pass by it.

Folk song (Huang Zunxian)

Everyone wants to make a connection in the future, but only in this life.

We will not leave each other until twelve o'clock.

Don't buy pears. Buying a bee-bitten pear, no one will know that there is something wrong in your heart.

Because you are so friendly when you divide the pears, who knows that the friendly feelings will turn into sadness and separation.

To urge people to go out, chickens crow wildly, and to send people away is water.

There is no way to divert the water from flowing to the west, so I will not raise chickens at midnight from now on.

All the poems with pears are here, haha