1. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon, and follow the wind to the west of the night. (Li Bai sent this to Longbiao when he heard that Wang Changling moved to his left)
2. Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain. (Tao Yuanming's "Drinking")
3. There are close friends in the sea, and they are like neighbors in the world. (Wang Bo's "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")
4. Thousands of sails passed by the side of the sunken boat, and thousands of spring trees were in front of the diseased trees. (Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte and Seeing Gifts at the First Banquet in Yangzhou")
5. There are tens of millions of mansions in Anhui, which can protect the poor people all over the world. (Du Fu's "Song of Thatched Cottage Broken by the Autumn Wind")
6. Helplessly, the flowers fall away, and the familiar swallows return. (Yan Shu's "Huanxi Sand")
7. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Jihai")
8. Sometimes, when the wind blows and the waves break, I hang my sails directly across the sea. (Li Bai's "Traveling is Difficult")
9. Coming out of the mud but not stained, washing the clear ripples without being evil. (Zhou Dunyi's "Shuo on Love of Lotus")
10. Climb to the land that divides Wu Shu and Shu, and move to the lake and mountains when it's almost twilight. In the ancient wind and frost, old Mucangbo is infinitely sad. (Chen Yuyi's "Climbing
Yueyang Tower")
11. The old man is ambitious and aims for a thousand miles. (Cao Cao's "The Turtle Lives Longevity")
12. Guan Guan Jujiu, in the river island. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. (The Book of Songs)
13. The sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. (Ma Zhiyuan's "The Pure Sky and the Sand? Autumn Thoughts")
14. The light of the mountain is pleasing to the nature of the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. (Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple")
15. The flowers shed tears when I feel the time, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
16. The winding path leads to a secluded place, and the Zen room is surrounded by flowers and trees. (Chang Jian's "Inscribed on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple")
17. Huidang is at the top of the mountain, with a panoramic view of the mountains. (Du Fu's "Looking at the Mountains"
18. Ask the canal how clear it is, so that there is a source of living water. (Zhu Xi's "Reflections on Reading the Book")
19. Who has never experienced this in life since ancient times? (Wen Tianxiang's "Crossing the Lingding Ocean") 20. In several places, the early orioles compete in the warm trees, and the new swallows peck at the spring mud (Bai Juyi's "Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake") < /p>
21. Hold the eagle bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf (Su Shi's "Hunting in Mizhou, Jiangchengzi")
22. Talented people appear in the country, and each has its own leader. It has been popular for hundreds of years (Zhao Yi's "On Poetry")
23. Where is the countryside at dusk? People are sad on the Yanbo River (Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower")
24. You are nowhere to be seen on the winding mountain road, leaving a place for horses to walk in the sky above the snow. Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of pear trees bloom (Cen Shen's "Song of White Snow Sends Magistrate Wu Back to the Capital")
25. Life is mine. What I want, righteousness is also what I want; you cannot have both, and you are willing to give up your life to get righteousness (Mencius, "What I Want")
26. Don't be happy with things, don't be happy with things. Be sad for yourself. Worry about the world first, and rejoice when the world enjoys it (Fan Zhongyan's "Yueyang Tower")
27. The earthy weather is full of heat, and the sun is burning on the back, but I don't know the heat. The day is long (Bai Juyi's "Guan Mao")
28. The mountains follow the plains, and the river flows into the wilderness. I still feel sorry for the water of my hometown, and I send the boat off after thousands of miles (Li Bai's "Farewell at Jingmen")
29. The desert is filled with solitary smoke, and the sun is setting over the long river (Wang Wei's "Envoy to the Fortress")
30. The war continues for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold.
(Du Fu's "Spring Hope")