"Dian Jiang Lip·Returning from Gathering Herbs"
Song Dynasty: Lu You
Returning from collecting herbal medicines, looking for new brews in Maodiangu alone. Thousands of mountains of dusk smoke. You can hear fishermen singing everywhere.
If you get drunk in a small boat, you are not afraid of the waves in the sky. On the rivers and lakes, cover up and spread out. Be like an idler.
"Shengchazi·Medicine Name Girlfriend"
Song Dynasty: Chen Ya
The lovesickness is so deep that it is difficult to write on a blank page. The words are Sophora flavescens and Shang, so Tan Lang must read them. ?
Clearly remember the appointment with angelica, as far as the ripe cherries. What happened to chrysanthemums? I still haven’t returned to my hometown.
"The white hair of the alchemy hospital in autumn is presented to Lin Zong, the sixth brother of the Yuan Dynasty"
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
The falling wood knows the autumn, and the ice in the bottle knows It's cold.
The osmanthus branches are already green in the sun, and the snow is lingering in the clouds.
At a young age, you can catch up with the scenery, and you can climb the Hongluan with your wings.
Three decades of investment, prosperity and decline are the same.
Looking at the blue clouds with long legs, sitting in white and looking at each other.
The autumn face enters the dawn mirror, the strong hair withers and the crown is in danger.
The poor and Baosheng Jia, the hungry eat from the drifting mother.
When the heavenly beings come, how can they sigh?
Le Yi was in charge of Zhao, and Su Qinchu was in charge of Han.
If the beauty is with me, why should it be destroyed in vain?
"He who seeks hermitage will not meet him / Sun Ge's poem about visiting sheep and respecting his master"
Tang Dynasty: Jia Dao
Panasonic asked the boy, saying that the teacher was going to collect medicine.
Only in this mountain, I don’t know where the clouds are.
"Huatangchun·A pair of people from one generation to the next"
Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde
A pair of people from one generation to the next, fighting for the ecstasy of two places.
If we miss each other but don’t love each other, who will be the spring?
It is easy to beg for ointment to the blue bridge, but it is difficult to escape into the blue sea for medicine.
If you visit and drink in Oxford, you will forget your poverty.