Ancient landscape pastoral poetry

1, there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant. -Chai Lu by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only voices can be heard. The shadow of the setting sun shines into the deep forest and on the moss, and the scenery is pleasant.

2, hibiscus flowers broken wood, full of mountain red. There is no one in the stream, and it has begun to fall. -Wu Xinyi by Wang Wei in the Tang Dynasty

The magnolia flower buds on the branches bloom bright red flowers in the mountains. There is no one else in the silent ravine, flowers bloom one after another and then fall one by one.

3, every year in a foreign land, Du Qu oriole can know. Seeing the setting sun on the river bank, it seems that my heart has been torn into pieces of willow leaves. -"Homesickness Beyond the River" by Wei Zhuang in the Tang Dynasty

I have been away from home for many years. Every spring, I feel sad alone in a foreign land, sitting under a tree and drinking. The oriole in that tree should also understand my homesickness. Seeing the sunset on the river bank is like tearing your heart into pieces of willow leaves.

4, plum apricot fat, wheat cabbage flowers thin. No one has ever crossed the fence, but dragonflies and butterflies can fly -Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellanies, Part II" in the Song Dynasty

A plum tree turns golden, and the apricots grow bigger and bigger; Buckwheat flowers are white and rape flowers are sparse. As the day grows, the shadow of the fence becomes shorter and shorter as the sun rises, and no one passes by; Only dragonflies and butterflies fly around the fence.

5, the night is beautiful, the mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant. Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach. -two poems by Du Fu in Tang Dynasty

Jiangshan is bathed in spring, how beautiful it is. Spring breeze brings the fragrance of flowers and plants. Swallows are busy building nests with wet mud in their mouths, and couples of mandarin ducks are sleeping on the warm beach. ?