Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.
Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
Chang' an fell and the country was broken, leaving only mountains and rivers; Spring has come, and Chang 'an, which is sparsely populated, has dense vegetation. Feeling defeated, I burst into tears when I saw the flowers bloom, disappointed and resentful, and scared when I heard the birds singing.
The continuous war has lasted for more than half a year, and there are few letters from home. A letter is worth twelve thousand gold. Worried, scratching my head, my white hair is getting shorter and shorter, and I can't insert it.
2. Night thoughts on terraced towers
Tang Dynasty: Wei Zhuang
A harp sighs all night, with the sadness of wind and rain on its strings.
There is a solitary lamp, a trumpet sound, and on the other side of the platform tower, the moon sets. ?
The fragrant grass has changed and withered, but I still hope my old friend will come back.
Now that the wild goose has flown south, I have no more messengers to send to him.
The bitter piano sound echoed in the long night, and the string sound was sad, as if there was a bitter wind and rain. Under the solitary light, I heard the sound of Chu horn, and Leng Yue waning moon slowly sank down the platform. The grass is dying, and it has reached the end of its life. Family and friends, from the future here. Hongyan has flown to the south, so she can't send a letter home.
3. Qiuju on Bashang
Tang Dynasty: Ma Dai
In the early autumn drizzle on the Ba River, I saw flocks of geese flying south in the evening.
Facing the trees and leaves of other countries, I am lonely in the cold night.
The Millennium falls frequently in the empty garden, and only Singles and Yu Ye are neighbors.
I have been lying alone for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?
The autumn rain in Bayuan has just begun to settle. In the evening, I saw geese flying south. Facing the fallen leaves of trees in other places, I was alone in the cold night. The empty garden is full of dew, and the single-family house is only the neighbor of the wild monk. I have lived in a desolate suburb for a long time. When can I devote myself to my country?
4. Residence
Tang Dynasty: Du Mu
There are no good traveling companions in the hotel; The sad heart seems to have solidified.
Recalling the cold light and returning to my hometown to recall the past; Like a flock of lost geese.
The road to my hometown is too far away. I will come back at dawn, and the letter from home will not be sent to this place until next year.
The Cangjiang River in the moonlight, the scenery is so beautiful, and the fishing boat is in front of my house.
Living in a bar without good friends, I feel depressed and meditate alone. Looking at the dim light and recalling the past, the lonely goose's plaintive sound makes people sad and sleepless. In faraway places, dreams can't get home until dawn, and home letters can't be delivered until every other year. The smoke cage is beautiful, and the fishing boat is tied to the neighbor's door.
5. Two lonely geese, the second one
Tang Dynasty: Cui Tu
Qi Fei's companions have all returned to the frontier, and only you, the wild goose, do not know where to fly alone.
In the rain, you cry for your lost partner, you want to live, but you are hesitant and afraid that you can't get down the Han and Tang Dynasties.
Deep and dark Zhu Yun, along the wall towards the cold moon.
Although you may not be subject to the plot and ruin the funeral of your life, it is just the loss of the group flying, after all, the fear of panic.
Qi Fei's fellow travelers have all returned to the frontier, only you, a lonely goose, don't know where to fly alone. In the evening rain, you sadly call for your lost partner. You want to live, but you are hesitant and afraid of the cold pond.
The island is dark, and you have crossed the clouds alone; Only Leng Yue of Guanshan is lonely and desolate with you. Although it may not be killed by a plot against you, just flying solo is frightening and frightening.