Rummanmanqi Xiu Yuan Xi, I will search up and down. -Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"
Holding a sword, wearing leather armor, chariots crisscross, sword and blade. -Qu Yuan's "National Mourning"
The whole world is turbid. I was alone, everyone was drunk, and I woke up alone, so I saw it. -Qu Yuan's Fisherman
Once the youth is gone, it will never come again, and you will never see the arrival of the next day. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems Rootless Life
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
It's time for people to encourage themselves when they reach middle age. Time goes by and waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems Rootless Life
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature. -Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden, Part I"
Life without a base is like the dust of the road. -Tao Yuanming's Miscellaneous Poems
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden"
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. -Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden, Part I"
Clouds come out of holes unintentionally, and birds don't know when to fly. -Tao Yuanming's "Preface to Xi Ci"
I fell into Xihe River during the day and came out of Dongling for nearly a month. -Tao Yuanming's Twelve Miscellaneous Poems (Part Two)
The vastness of the wilderness is deeper than trees, and the moon is very close to the moon. -Meng Haoran's "Sleeping in Jiande River"
The evening breeze sent waves of lotus fragrance, and the dew on the bamboo leaves made a crisp sound. -Meng Haoran's "Nan Ting Xia Xiang Xin"
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
Ozawa's water vapor transpiration on the cloud soil is white, and the waves seem to shake the whole Yueyang. -Meng Haoran's A Letter from Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang/Pro-Dongting Lake to Premier Zhang.
Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
The dew turns to frost tonight, and the moonlight at home is bright! -Du Fu's Moonlight Remembering My Brother
The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"
Shooters should shoot horses, and leaders should catch their leaders. -Du Fu's Nine Sides Sixth
But before he conquered, he died, and since then the heroes have been crying on their coats. -Du Fu's "Shu Xiang"
The endless plains are dotted with drooping stars. The moon runs with the river. -Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country
Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers. -Du Fu's Two Poems
It is almost as difficult for friends to meet each other as the stars in the morning and evening. -Du Fu's "To Wei Ba and Chu Shi"
Try to climb to the top of the mountain: it dwarfs all the peaks under our feet. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
"Two orioles sing on the top of a green willow, and egrets reach the sky" —— Du Fu's quatrains
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance. -Du Fu on meeting Li Guinian downstream.
Li Bai wrote hundreds of poems about fighting wine. Chang 'an went to a restaurant to sleep, but the son of heaven didn't get on the boat, claiming to be Brewmaster. -Du Fu's Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking
This kind of music should only be in heaven, where can I hear it several times? -Du Fu's "Giving Flowers"
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. -Du Fu's Hope for Spring
Alcohol debt is common, and he is 70 years old. -Du Fu's "Two Songs of Qujiang"
Reading breaks thousands of volumes, and writing is like a god. -Du Fu's "Twenty-two Rhymes of Wei Zuocheng"
Flying around, flying around, what am I like, just a sandpiper in the vast world! . -Du Fu's One Night in a Foreign Country
Since ancient times, glory and wealth must come from diligence, and knowledgeable people should read a group of books like cypress trees to seek fame. -Du Fu's Bai Xueshi's Cabin
Clusters of peach blossoms bloom by the river. Are they dark red or light red? -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the River, No.5"
There is a lot of silk in the sky above the avenue, which is as delicate and moist as butter. The grass is vaguely connected in the distance, but it looks sparse in the near future. -Han Yu's Early Spring Shower Zhang Eighteen/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring.
Snow is too late for spring, and it is intended to fly for the flowers on the courtyard trees. -Han Yu's Chun Xue
Where is the home of Yunheng Qinling? The heavy snow hindered the horse's progress. -Han Yu's "Moving to the Left to Show Grandnephew"
This is the most beautiful season of the year, far better than the late spring of the green willow. -Han Yu's Early Spring Shower Zhang Eighteen/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring.
Even the fickle elm tree without beautiful colors is unwilling to be lonely, dancing with the wind and turning into snowflakes flying all over the sky. -Han Yu's Late Spring
Flowers and trees know that spring is about to pass, and they want to keep the pace of spring and pay more attention. -Han Yu's Late Spring
Persuade people with your mouth for a while, but with books for a hundred years. -"Four Commandments and the Way to Accumulate Goodness"
Du Li's articles are in full swing. -Han Yu's "Zhang Ji"
Diligence is good at diligence, barren is good at playing; What I did was thought, but it was destroyed. -Han Yu's "Learning Solution"
Tonight is the loveliest moon of the year. Everything else is arranged by fate, which is beyond our control. -Han Yu's Mid-Autumn Festival to the Second Official Zhang
Where there is Bole, there is a swift horse. A thousand miles away, there are not many boles. -Han Yu's Miscellaneous Four Ma Shuo
On one side of the boat, Qian Fan races; At the head of the sick tree, every year is a spring shower. -Liu Yuxi's "Yangzhou First Meeting to Enjoy Lotte"
Rain in the east, sunrise in the east, said it was not sunny, but it was still sunny. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, the First Part"
Swallows under the eaves of Wang Dao and Xie An have now flown into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. -Liu Yuxi's autumn poems
I once said goodbye to Beauty Bridge, but I wish I could never hear from you again. -Liu Yuxi's "Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci"
Don't say Sang Yu is late, because it is still full of clouds. -Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Lotte and Singing the Old"
Although it is hard, it is difficult to blow out crazy sand when it is not golden. -Liu Yuxi's Nine Poems of Langtaosha
Only the peony is the real beauty, which attracted countless people to appreciate at the flowering stage and alarmed the whole Chang 'an City. -Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Peony"
The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. -Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Inscription"
The willows in Jiang Shuiping are green, and I can hear the songs on the Langjiang River. -Liu Yuxi's "Two Zhuzhi Ci Poems, the First Part"
How many sad past in life, the mountains still remain cold. -Liu Yuxi's Random Thoughts on "Old Times of Xibao Mountain"
What a hero Liu Bei is, no one can compare with him. His name will be passed down for thousands of years. -Liu Yuxi, "In the Temple of the Ancient King of Shu"
The Yellow River winds from a distant place, carrying thousands of miles of yellow sand. -Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha Jiuqu Yellow River Wan Li Sand"
It's better to hate people than water, and make waves casually. -Liu Yuxi's Nine Poems on Bamboo Branches
Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears. -Fan Zhongyan, "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke, green waves. -Fan Zhongyan, "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
The scenery in Qiu Lai is different, and Hengyang Goose is unknown. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
A glass of turbid wine is Wan Li's home, but Ran Yan hasn't come home yet. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
The bright moon building is high and lonely. Wine becomes sorrow, acacia becomes tears. -Fan Zhongyan, "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
Qiang tube covered with frost, people do not sleep. The general was white-haired and in tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
People who come to the river often only love perches. -Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman on the River
Wine has no entrance, but it turns into bitter tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing Qiu Nostalgia"
Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later —— Fan Zhongyan's Yueyang Tower
Sadness is inch by inch, and it is hard to make yourself intoxicated if you want to drown your sorrows in wine. -Fan Zhongyan's "Yu Jie Xing Qiu Nostalgia"
Around, the sound of the horn sounded, thousands of miles away, and the long smoke closed. -Fan Zhongyan's "The Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
Look at those poor fishermen, floating up and down in the big waves and rocking in the boats. -Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman on the River
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems, Its 220"
One flute and one sword, equal business, negative reputation for fifteen years. -Gong Zizhen's Mangan