The short sentences of beautiful ancient poetry are as follows:
1. Those who know me say that I am worried; those who do not know me say that I am worried. Long sky, who is this? - "The Book of Songs·Wang Feng·Mu Li"
2. On summer days and winter nights, after a hundred years of age, return to his residence. On winter nights and summer days, after a hundred years, he returns to his room. - "The Book of Songs·Tang Feng·Gesheng"
3. Shangxie, I want to know you, and live a long life. There are no mausoleums in the mountains, the rivers are exhausted, the winter thunders tremble, the summer rains and snows, the heaven and the earth are united, so I dare to be with you. - "Yuefu·Advocate Music and Ci·Shangxie"
4. I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day without seeing you, and drink water from the Yangtze River every day. - Li Zhiyi's "Businessman"
5. The west wind blows in the old Dongting, and the king of Xiang has many white hairs overnight. After being drunk, I don’t know that the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams that overwhelm the stars. - Yuan Tang Gong's "Inscription on Qingcao Lake, Longyang County"
6. The autumn light of silver candles paints the screen coldly, and the small light fan flutters at the flowing fireflies. The sky is as cold as water at night, and I lie down to watch Altair and Vega. ——Du Mu's "Autumn Eve"
7. The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, and the wheat flowers, snow and white cauliflower are sparse. No one passes through the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly. ——Fan Chengda's "Four Seasons Pastoral Miscellany·Part 2"
8. Walking by the stream taking in the shadows, the sky is at the bottom of the clear stream. There are moving clouds in the sky, and people are in the moving clouds. ——Xin Qiji's "Shengchazi·Wandering Alone in Yuyan"
9. The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ——Wang Wei's "Birdsong Stream"
10. Don't love the glitz of the world, don't write about the chaos of the world, don't lament the desolation of the world, and don't arouse feelings and sorrow. Watch the flowers bloom, wait for the flowers to fall, know the warmth and coldness, and be as clean as ever.
11. How can a blood-stained painting of mountains and rivers compete with a little cinnabar between your eyebrows? Even if it covers the world, it will never be more than a flourishing scene. - He Tu "The World"
12. If you don't look back, why not forget? Since there is no fate, why should you swear. All things today are as clear as water, no matter what day or night, you are no longer a stranger.