Old trees with withered vines, people with flowing water on small bridges. Old roads with thin horses in the west wind,
When the sun sets, heartbroken people are at the end of the world.
2. The monk Zhinan
There is a short tent in the middle of the ancient wood shade, and the crutches help me cross the east of the bridge.
I want to get wet with clothes, and my face is cold. The scenery is different from that of the four seasons.
The lotus leaves are infinitely bright in the next day, and the lotus flowers reflect the sun in a different color.
4. Jade is well-planned in autumn.
Chang 'an is alone, and the west wind, the plain moon and the maple trees are sad, which is also autumn. Because Zhong Yu is relieved,
The smoke and water are wide, the forest is full of residual photos, and it is sad in the evening. Joan pot is dark. The green fan is gracious and sparse, and the fragrance in red fades, turning into a rest.
The west wind in jade bone hates the most, but it is cool when it is idle. When Chu Xiao swallows, who leans against the west building and dims the moon.
5. Qingpingle village lives in Xin Qiji.
The eaves are low and the grass is green on the stream. When you are drunk, Wu Yin is charming, and the white-haired one is proud.
The eldest son hoes the east of Douxi, while the middle son is knitting a chicken coop, and he likes children scoundrels best, and the head of the stream lies and peels the lotus.