1, an empty mountain after the rain, standing in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
2. Gui Bo was born in Qiu Wei, and Luo Qing has always been thin and hasn't changed his clothes. The long night is full of affectionate silver, guarding the empty room with fear and jealousy, and can't bear to sleep.
A moon in Chang 'an, ten thousand washing mallets are beating. The autumn wind blew Yi Dao's voice, and every household remembered the people guarding the border. When will the border war be settled and when will my husband end his expedition?
In the picturesque Jiangcheng, the mountains look at the clear sky. The rain caught the mirror and the rainbow fell on the double bridge. Orange forest pomelo is set off in the cold smoke of kitchen smoke; Autumn is boundless, and the phoenix tree has become old. Besides me, who will think of the North Tower and welcome the autumn wind, Miss Xie?
5. Moving boats and the smog in the park, the sunlight weakens, and old memories begin. The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon.
6. On the North Peak among the white clouds, you found a quiet seclusion. Now, when I climb this mountain to see you, my heart flies high with the geese. Sadness is often the mood of dusk, and the mood is often the atmosphere of autumn. Tourists come to the village on the mountain, walk across the beach, sit at the ferry and have a rest. The forest in the distance is like a shepherd's purse, overlooking the river bank like a crescent moon. I hope you will pick me up, bring a basket of wine and get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival.
7. Xiaowa punted and stole the white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat on the trail.
8. At noon that day, sweat dripped into the soil. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?
9. 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? .
10, with the twilight shadow in my heart, I have driven ahead in Leyou tombs. Sunset, infinitely beautiful, only near dusk. No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.