"What I Saw in a Night Book" "Reminiscing about Shandong Brothers on September 9th" "Looking at Tianmen Mountain" "Drinking on the Lake in the First Sunny and Later Rain"
"What I Saw in a Night Book" Author: Ye Shaoweng (Poet of the Song Dynasty)
The swaying wu leaves send off the cold sound, and the autumn wind on the river stirs up the guest sentiment.
I know that there are children picking and knitting, and a light falls on the fence late at night.
"Reminiscences of Shandong Brothers on September 9th" Author: Wang Wei (Poet of the Tang Dynasty)
Being a stranger in a foreign land, I miss my family even more during the festive season.
I know from afar that my brothers have climbed to a high place, and there is one less person planting dogwood trees everywhere.
"Looking at Tianmen Mountain" Author: Li Bai (Poet of the Tang Dynasty)
Tianmen interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the clear water flows eastwards to this point.
The green mountains on both sides of the strait face each other, and a lonely sail comes from the sun.
"Drinking the First Sunny and Later Rain on the Lake" Author: Su Shi (Song Dynasty Poet)
The clear sky is good when the water is shining, and the mountains are empty and covered with rain, which is also strange.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
The next volume: "Ode to the Willow", "Spring Day", "Begging for Skills", "Chang'e"
"Ode to the Willow" Author: He Zhizhang (Poet of the Tang Dynasty)
Jasper The makeup is as high as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.
I wonder who cuts the thin leaves? The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
"Spring Day" Author: Zhu Xi (Poet of Song Dynasty)
When the sun shines on the shore of Surabaya, the boundless scenery is new.
Easy to recognize the east wind, colorful colors are always spring.
"Begging for Skills" Author: Lin Jie (Poet of the Tang Dynasty)
Look at the blue sky tonight on Chinese Valentine's Day, the morning glory and the Weaver Girl crossing the river bridge.
Every family begs for tricks and looks at the autumn moon, wearing tens of thousands of red silk threads.
"Chang'e" Author: Li Shangyin (Poet of Tang Dynasty)
The candle shadow on the mica screen is deep, and the morning stars are gradually sinking in the long river.
Chang'e should regret stealing the elixir, and her heart will be filled with blue sea and blue sky every night.