1. "Early Spring Night Banquet"
Tang Dynasty: Wu Zetian
The Spring Festival is coming, and thousands of doors are open at night.
The orchid lantern spits new flames, and the osmanthus is full of glory.
The wine must be full, and the cup does not need to be watery.
We must make Xiajiang prosperous and then return to Panluo.
2. "Huanxisha·A flat boat rolled into a painted curtain"
Song Dynasty: Huang Tingjian
A flat boat rolled into a painted curtain. The old wife learns to drink and talk with her. Poems spread all over the south of the Yangtze River.
The ape hangs down in the forest to peer at the inkstone, and the deer lies in front of the rock to watch the sail being furled. The cuckoo sounds like a ring in the chaotic water.
3. "Early Rising"
Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi
The morning light shines on the beams of the house, and there is a drum when the door is first opened.
A dog sleeps on the steps and knows that the ground is wet; a bird stands by the window and whispers that the sky is clear.
Halfway through the night, my head is still heavy, but my body feels light after taking off my winter clothes.
When I go to bed, my heart is empty and my thoughts are exhausted. I don’t have many dreams of hometown lately.
4. "River Village"
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
The Qingjiang River embraces the village, and the Changxia River Village is quiet.
The swallows in the hall come and go, and the gulls in the water are close to each other. (Part 1: Liang Shang)
The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, and the young boy knocks needles to make fishing hooks.
But if there are old friends offering Lumi, what else can a tiny body ask for?
5. "Nvguanzi·The thin smoke"
Song Dynasty: Liu Yong
The thin smoke. The orioles are fading, and the courtyard is clear and harmonious. The trees are shaded and green, with dense leaves. Autumn wheat scene, summer clouds suddenly change into strange peaks, leaning against the corridor. The waves are warm on the silver pond, and the new green leaves are rising and the fish are leaping. I want to be worried and have too much time. On this day, King Chen, the tender moss grows in the pavilion.
The Zhengshuo Stone is high in the sky, and the golden day flows forever. The light of Chuxie is turned by the wind, and the ripples turn over the green curtain at the lapel. Use literature to make friends, and be patient with light promises. The villa is quiet and quiet, avoiding the heat and steam, so there is no need for Heshuo. But when you respect me, you will sing and dance, and you will be happy.
Reference materials
Ancient Poetry Network. Ancient Poetry Network [cited time 2018-1-15]