"Shepherd Boy" Lu Yan, Tang Dynasty
There are straw beds across the field for six or seven miles, and the flute plays three or four times in the evening breeze.
After returning home and having a good meal, at dusk, I lie down in the moonlight without taking off my coir raincoat.
"Poetry of Xi'er" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Everyone raises his son hoping to be smart, but I was mistaken for being smart. ?
I only hope that my child will be foolish and careless, and that he will be able to come to the palace without any trouble.
"Linjiang Immortal·Drinking on Dongpo at night and waking up drunk" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
Drinking on Dongpo at night and waking up and feeling drunk again, returning seems like the third watch.
The boy’s breath was thundering. No one knocks on the door, but leans on the stick and listens to the sound of the river.
I always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget Yingying?
The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat. The boat passed away from now on, leaving the rest of my life in the river and sea.
"Pastoral Joy·Peach Red Contains Su Yu" Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty
Peach red contains Su Yu again, and the willow green is even more smoky.
The flowers have fallen, the children have not swept away the house, the orioles are singing, and the mountain guests are still sleeping.
"Shou Sui" Su Shi of the Song Dynasty
If you want to know that the old age is over, it is like going to the snake.
Half of the repair scales are gone, no one can hide them.
I want to tie it to the end, but I know what I can do despite my diligence.
The children were forced not to sleep, but stayed together all night and had fun.
Don’t sing the morning rooster, even more drums are afraid of Tim Lao.
After sitting for a long time and the lamps dimmed, I watched the Beidou tilt.
There will be no time next year, and I may be wasting my worries.
You can still be proud of your efforts.
"In the Mulberry Tea Tunnel" by Yang Wanli, Song Dynasty
When the weather is clear, the wind is clear, the rain is dry,
the grass is full of flowers, the dike is full of water, and the stream is full of water.
The boy Liu Yinmian was sleeping,
A cow had eaten Liu Yinxi.