Yan Shu (Song Dynasty)
Sword and song
Swallows come back and the west wind blows.
In order to achieve a small life, try to put the golden statue next to the chrysanthemum bushes, which is long and pink.
Sunlight passes through the curtains and shadows surround the Indus River.
There are countless words in my heart, and this feeling is very important when I write them in a pretty tone.
Sword and song
The west wind sets on the lake, and the lotus leaves are exhausted.
Jin Ju is full of tiny beads, while Haiyan has light wings and feathers.
Year after year.
A glass of wine is freshly boiled, and you can sing a few songs.
Don't be as drunk as before, time is like water.
All the way.
Huanxisha
A new word, a glass of wine. The weather was bad last year. When will the sunset come back?
There is nothing to do, and it is like Yan returning. Wandering alone in the small garden, fragrant path.
Serenade of Peaceful Joy/ Lyrics to the Joy of Peace and Tranquillity
The golden wind is thin, and the leaves fall. Green wine is easy to get drunk at first taste, but a small window pillow sleeps deeply.
Lagerstroemia speciosa Zhu Jin flowers, sunset wither. When Yu Shuangyan returned to China last night, the screen was a little cold.
well
Li Qingzhao
I often think of dusk by the river.
As drunk as a fiddler, we didn't remember anything on the way back!
After having a good time, we rowed home.
Mistaken into the depths of lotus.
Fight for crossing, fight for crossing,
Frightened, all the egrets in the shallows flew away.
These are China's classical poems.