Jia zhi
Silver candles are in the sky, and the Forbidden City is pale in spring.
A thousand weak willows are lighter than trivial matters, and a hundred warblers are full of chapters.
The sound of the sword follows the jade step, and the clothes are made of incense.
* * * In Mu's Phoenix Pool, the imperial court got its hands on the king.
And Jia Zhishe's early works in Daming Palace.
Wang Wei
Wearing a red scarf, the official seal in his hand rose to dawn, and the official was changed to Emperor Cui Yunzuo.
Nine palaces opened the Golden Palace, and envoys from all countries bowed to the emperor.
At the beginning of the day, Sun shook his palm and smoked a yellow robe.
At the end of the early years, to write an imperial edict to the emperor, Yu Pei Yudingdang returned to the Phoenix Pool.
The early audience of Guangming Palace and the poems of Minister Jia Zhi.
Cen Can
Fifth, the rooster crows more, and the dawn of Kyoto Road is slightly cold; The orioles are singing, and Chang 'an is full of spring.
The bell has rung and the palace has been opened; Jade steps, former guard of honor, surrounded by officials.
The morning star falls, and the flower diameter meets the guards of the saber; The willow branches kissed the flag and a drop of dew got wet.
Only Wang, the calligrapher Jia Zhi, wrote poems in praise; His poems are too high and low to sing.
Mr. Toyohe Jiazhi went to Daming Palace early.
Du Fu
Five nights, the sound missed the arrow, nine times drunk in spring.
The flag warms the dragon and snakes, and the palace wind is slightly higher than that of the birds.
Cigarettes are full of sleeves, and poetry becomes pearls and jade.
Want to know the beauty of human silk, there are phoenix feathers on the pool today.