-Huang Tingjian's "Send the Yellow Number Back"
I am disappointed, just like a pear in Dongzhu, how thoroughly and clearly I see this complicated secular life in the earthly and self-clearing.
-Su Shi's Donglan Pear Flower
I only hate that I couldn't leave at that time, nor did I leave today.
-Wang Guowei's "Huanxisha"
There are mountains and rivers, and there are flowers in Hebei.
-The Book of Songs and National Style
I fell asleep unconsciously, and in just a few moments in my dream, I have traveled thousands of miles to the south.
-Cen Can's "Dream of Spring"
Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning.
-Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an
There was a flute sound of "Plum Blossom" from the Yellow Crane Tower, and another drop of plum blossom was seen on the river bank in May.
-Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Smells Flute"
Excuse me, where did the plum blossom fall? The wind blew all over the mountain overnight.
-Gao Shi "Listening to the flute"
Petals come with the wind, and I can smell the running water in the distance.
-Liu Tuoxu's "Queti"
The lonely pavilion closes the moon in Joan Hinton, and the cuckoo sounds in the setting sun.
-Qin Guan's "Treading in the Sand to Chenzhou Hotel"
A wisp of smoke hangs like a willow, so there is no reason to live in Lanzhou.
-Zhou Zizhi "Walking on the sand, love is so weak"
Looking at the clock facing south, the balcony is deep and green.
-Yu's "Spring Mountain"
How easy it is to read with a pillow, and the scenery is better before the rain.
-Li Qingzhao's "Breaking the Huanxi Sand, Sick and Rustling"
See the deer when the tree is deep, but don't ring the bell at noon.
-Li Bai's "Interview with Taoist Daitian Mountain"
I raised my eyes and saw the sun, but I couldn't see Chang 'an.
-"Shi Shuo Xin Yu"
Whoever pities a shadow loses a million clouds.
-Du Fu's Lonely Goose
Laughing is awkward and appropriate, and children are eager for kindness and gentleness.
-Shan Gui of Qu Yuan
In the middle of the night, the west wind was half a figure, and I rode back to the snow donkey in my dream.
-Wen Tianxiang's "See Mei on August 16th"
Next month willows are like flowers next month, and this year people remember last year.
-Zhao Zifa, "Looking at Jiangnan, New Dreams Broken"
Bronze camel lives in misty rain and fragrant grass, hometown of Jiangnan, Mo Wen.
-Zhang Yan's "Scark"
Outside, willow flies, and Yu Lang hasn't come back yet.
-Niu Qiao "Bodhisattva Man"
Whoever opens the window is quiet.
-Cheng Ju's "Suddenly Pavilion"
Chu women don't return, building Xie Jiang.
-the text "Jiuquan Zi"
There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.
-Li Shangyin's Spring Rain
What happened in the mountains? Pine flowers make wine and spring water makes tea.
-Zhang Kejiu's "Man's Full Moon, Book in the Mountain"
Decadence has no beginning, and fresh talents have an end.
-The Book of Songs
Like this star is not last night, for whom the wind and dew stand in the middle of the night.
-Huang Zhongze's "Seven Huai"
It's boring to try the lights and I'm not in the mood to walk in the snow.
-Li Qingzhao's "Linjiang Fairy"
I was young and thin at that time.
I rode my horse in Damascus and leaned against the bridge. The women on the ground were conquered by my heroism.
-Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva"
No one would believe that there would be a sad life in the world if it were not for the bitterness of grief at this moment.
-Xin Qiji's "Partridge Day, Xixi Western jackdaw Sorrow"
The mountains and the moon don't know the heart, the water and the wind are empty,
Yun Lan swaying oblique.
-Wen, "Jiangnan in the Dream, Never Hate"
I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup.
-Su Shi's Haitang
Don't be like this, all the pears fall and the moon goes west.
-Nalan Xingde's "Picking Mulberry Seeds"
With dusk and snow coming, how about a glass of wine?
A suggestion from Bai Juyi to his friend Liu.
Only the breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains.
Ears hear sounds, eyes see colors.
1 1 Su Shi's Red Cliff Fu
I couldn't think of it then, but I can't think of it now. I can't find it in a place with high mountains and high waters.
1 1. Yan Shu's "stepping on sand, blue sea without waves"
If Nanfeng knows how I feel, please blow my dream to Puxi Island.
1 1 Xizhou Song
If the sea is as long as a dream, then you are sad and I am sad.
1 1 Xizhou Song
When you, my love, ride a bamboo horse, run in circles and throw your childhood.
Li Bai's Long March
Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog.
1 1 Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"
It should be that the fairy is drunk and presses the white clouds.
1 1 Li Bai's "Qing Ping Tang Chen Qi"
Don't think about the old country for the old friends, new fire and new tea.
Poetry and wine use time.
1 1 Su Shi's Looking at Jiangnan and Surpassing Taiwan Province.
I have a bottle of wine to soothe the dust.
1 1 Wei's Jane Lu Yi
Completely drunk, I can't see the sky in the water. A ship full of dreams sank into the Milky Way.
1 1 Tang Wenru's Caoqing Lake in Longyang County
I see how charming Qingshan is, and I expect Qingshan to see me like this.
1 1 Xin Qiji's "He Xinlang"
In the thin shadow of apricot flowers, I played the flute until dawn.
Chen's Drinking on Linjiang Ancient Bridge
Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.
1 1. Yan's Linjiang Fairy, Dream Behind the Tower, Shut Up.
It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp.
1 1 Zhao Shixiu's "Guests"
Blow out the desk lamp and cover the moon.
Sun's Blow Out the Desk Lamp
The floating life only respects the former and the old, and the snow is full of Chang' an Road.
1 1 Shu Shu's "Yu Meiren, Send to Gong Dou"
The wind and smoke are clean, and the Tianshan Mountains are colorful.
Floating from the stream, anything.
1 1 Wu Jun and Zhu's books
The boat is blowing clothes in the breeze, and the wind is fluttering.
1 1 Tao Yuanming's "Gui Qu Lai Xi Ci"