1. The first song: Han Yuefu "Jiangnan" Lotus can be picked in the south of the Yangtze River, and there are fields of lotus leaves. Fish play among the lotus leaves. The leaves of the lotus are to the east, the leaves of the lotus are to the west, the leaves of the lotus are to the south, and the leaves of the lotus are to the north.
2. The second song: Li Qiao's "Wind" explains that three autumn leaves fall, and February flowers bloom. Thousands of feet of waves are crossing the river, and thousands of bamboo poles are sloping into it.
3. The third song: "Ode to the Willow" by He Zhizhang. The jasper is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down. I don’t know who cuts out the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors.
4. The fourth song: Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn" I sleep in spring without realizing the dawn, and I hear the singing of birds everywhere. The night comes wind and rain, Whispering Colour.
5. The fifth song: Li Bai's "Quiet Night Thoughts" There is bright moonlight in front of the bed, and it is suspected to be frost on the ground. Raise your head to look at the bright moon, lower your head to miss your hometown
6. The sixth poem: Li Bai's "Wang Lushan Waterfall" The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, and you can see the waterfall hanging in front of the river in the distance. The flying stream plummeted down three thousand feet, and it was suspected that the Milky Way had fallen into the sky.
7. The seventh song: "A Gift to Wang Lun" by Li Bai. Li Bai was about to leave in a boat when he suddenly heard the sound of people singing on the shore. The water in Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, and it is not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.
8. The eighth song: Zhang Ji's "Night Mooring on Maple Bridge" The moon is setting, crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, Jiang Feng is fishing and the fire is facing melancholy. At Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City, the bell rang for the passenger ship at midnight.
9. The ninth song: Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland" The grass grows in Liliyuan, withered and prosperous every year. Wild fire, in spring. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson off again, feeling sad and full of farewell.
10. Song 10: Du Mu's "Qingming" It rains heavily during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road want to die. When I asked where the restaurant was, the shepherd boy pointed to Xinghua Village.