1, Mao Yan is low and small, the grass is green on the stream, Wu Yin is charming when he is drunk, and the white hair is sad. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes dying children peeling lotus leaves at the head of a stream. -Song Xin Qiqi's "Qingpingle Village Residence"
2, parking, I was trapped in a prison, sentimental, sad tears in my throat. Fang's mother is seriously ill and wants to send a famous doctor. It's urgent to pick up the car today, but there is no love, and nothing can repay her maternal love. What else can she ask for in life? -Li Shangyin's "Send Mother Home"
3, colorful daylily flowers, in Luo Sheng Beitang, the south wind blows its heart, for whom it shakes and spits. A loving mother leans against the door, but a wanderer walks with difficulty. She wants to be sparse during the day and be blocked by the sound. She looked up at the clouds and was ashamed to listen to the birds. -Wang Mian's "Xuan Mo Figure I"
4. For fifteen years, before trying to be a loving mother, Xiaolian paid tribute to Qinchuan because of her age. Four tweets, bells, boating on the river, who doesn't praise the gods. -Meng Haoran's "Send Zhang Jing to Jingzhou Province"
Last year, it was new, and it rushed to welcome the spring, closing the bottom of the river and leaving the guests empty. The years are ruthless. One inch of heart is devoted to serving the country, two lines of tears are devoted to homesickness, and it is difficult to entertain yourself because of strong loneliness. -Yu Ming Qian's beginning of spring Day
6. I wanted to live in Nancun before, not for Butch's house, but for many people, and I was happy for several mornings and evenings. I have been pregnant with this for several years. In terms of our service today, why do we have to be wide and build a bed? Neighboring songs come from time to time, resisting the past words, appreciating strange articles and analyzing doubts. -the migration of Tao Yuanming
7. To my north and south, spring is flooding. Day after day, I only see seagulls. My path is full of petals-I haven't cleaned it for others, and my thatched door has been closed-but now it's open for you. It's a long way to the market. I can't give you much, but in my hut, we have old wine in our cups. Should we ask my old neighbor to join us and call him through the fence to empty the jar? . -Du Fu's "Guests Arrive"
8. The deserted village has returned to the light, the leaves are scattered all over the floor, there are no pedestrians on the ancient road, and I see you alone in Hanshan. The wild bridge is broken by rain and the stream is divided into fields. Who would go to Baiyun if it weren't for pity and disease? -Liu Changqing's Interview with Xi Huangfu Shiyu in Bijian Villa.
9. Hushanxin is a beauty in the southeast. Looking thousands of miles away, you can get a few times, which will make the drunkenness in front of the bottle more lingering. Who sings at the beginning of the Shahetang lantern festival? In the dead of night, there is only one bright moon in Liuli Bi. -Su Shi's "The Mermaid You Mei Tang Past"
10, the caterpillar is not easy to catch, and the yellow mouth has no heyday. -Bai Juyi's "Yan Shi Xian Liu Sao"