A short and famous English poem
Break up with Wang Xinjian Changling at Furong Inn.
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Farewell Xin Jian at the Lotus Pavilion
Wang Changling
The night before Leng Yu Jun came to the stream, I arrived in Wu.
At the dawn when I bid farewell to my friends, I saw the desolate Chu Mountain.
In Luoyang, if my family and friends ask about me,
Tell them that a heart is in a jade pot, and it can't be purer.
A short and famous English poem II
Wang Changling's Autumn Hatred in the West Palace
Hibiscus is not as beautiful as beauty, and the water temple is fragrant.
But I hate to cover up the autumn fan with affection and hang the bright moon in the air for the king.
Autumn Sorrow of My Fair Lady in Nishimiya
Wang Changling
Peony is not as elegant and sweet as a beauty;
The breeze sent the fragrance from her hair across the face of Tinghu Lake.
An autumn fan hides not her longing, but her pain;
The moon in the sky is waiting for her master in vain.
A short and famous English poem III
Yang Wanli of Zhi Zhu Song Dynasty
The moon bends in Kyushu. How many happy families are worried?
Worried that killing people has something to do with the moon? Have to have a rest.
Song of the boatman
Yang Wanli
A curved moon sheds its light on the vast land.
How many houses have fun? How much is dark?
Don't blame our sadness and anxiety on the moon.
Relax, as long as we can afford it.
The fourth part of a short and famous English poem
Yang Wanli, Su Xinshi Xugong Store
Hedges are sparse and deep, and the trees are green and not shady.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
In an inn in the new city.
Yang Wanli
The fence is built very thin and the path leads to the distance;
The trees have put out new leaves, but they haven't been shaded yet.
A chased yellow butterfly sought refuge in rape blossoms,
Let the children wonder where to find and catch it.
Five famous English short poems
Koike yang Wanli
The silence of spring is because I don't want a long stream of water, and the shadow reflected on the water is like sunny days and breezes.
The delicate lotus flower bud shows a sharp corner from the water, and a naughty little dragonfly stands on its head.
A small pond
Yang Wanli
Water flows out from the source, thin and quiet.
Soft and sunny trees are reflected in the pond.
A slender lotus leaf, not yet unfolded, hardly appears.
When a dragonfly landed on its tip.