1. Wangchuan is felling trees in the morning, and blue water is watering the fields in the evening.
Full poem: Lantian Villa [Tang Dynasty] Song Zhiwen
The official travels are not the seclusion of officials, and the thoughts are so secluded.
The examination room first relies on the earth, and then uses the sky for farming.
Wangchuan River is logging in the morning, and blue water is watering the fields in the evening.
I am alone with the old man Qinshan, having fun together before having a spring drink. 2. The blue clouds cover the dawn, the jade trees hang in autumn, and the golden branches are intertwined with the clouds.
Full words: Slow Sound·Dawn in a Blue Cloud Cage [Song Dynasty] Wu Wenying
The dawn is in a blue cloud, the jade trees are hanging in autumn, and the golden branches are interspersed with clouds. When people rise from Zhaoyang, it is forbidden to eat cold powder and millet to promote muscle growth. The strong fragrance has no place to stick to, and the fragrance gradually cools down, and the wind and dew turn into rain. The embroidery is spreading, fearing that it will fall from the empty steps and turn into fireflies.
The thirty-sixth house is full of sorrow. Ask who holds the gold ingot, and the moon will move. Lock the west chamber, Qing Zunsu carries it with his hands. Autumn comes, how many hairs are on the temples, no matter how dark the gauze is, the flowers are low when drunk. Just as it was shaking down, I sighed that the water was flooding and the guest had not returned. 3. The road enters the blue bridge realm. Recalling the time when Yunying came to the meeting, all the xuanshuang was gone.
Full words: Congratulations to the Bridegroom·The Road Enters the Blue Bridge Realm [Song Dynasty] Anonymous
The Road Enters the Blue Bridge Realm. Recalling the time when Yunying came to the meeting, all the xuanshuang was gone. Competing like Mr. Wen's romantic son-in-law, his smile spreads across the jade mirror. It is better than drinking fine wine. Since he is the master of Zhenzhenjia, his ice muscles and jade bones complement each other. A couple makes a good couple.
In the dark of night, silver candles cast red shadows. The bird screen is open, the phoenix curtain is surrounded by embroidery, and the mandarin duck quilt is covered with brocade. The mood of the rain should be as great as the clouds, and I dream of a pillow in Wushan. Good words to listen to. I hope that when I come to Qingyun Road in spring, Guan Yizhi, Green Gui and Chang'e will be close by. I heard this morning and sent it to Fenglou. 4. Where is my home in the Qinling Mountains where the clouds are flying? The snow is holding the blue gate and the horses are unable to move forward.
Full poem: Left moved to Languan to show his nephew Xiang [Tang Dynasty] Han Yu
A letter was sent to Jiuzhongtian in the morning and demoted to Chaoyang Road eight thousand in the evening.
If you want to eliminate evil things for the sake of sage, you are willing to cherish your remaining years.
Where is my home in the Qinling Mountains where the clouds are crossing? The snow is holding the blue gate and the horse can't move forward.
I know that you have come from afar with purpose, so that you can take me back to the riverside. 5. The blue bank is green and the desert is deserted, and the blue peaks are green and green.
Full poem: Lanxi Yuan Jushi Thatched Cottage [Tang Dynasty] Mengjiao
There is no justice in the market, but justice returns to the valley. My husband's house is surrounded by pine trees and laurel trees, and he invites me to live in a cage.
The people are simple, affectionate and solemn, and the environment is idle, sight and hearing are empty. The clear stream flows in the water, and the bamboos linger in the wind.
The woodcutter is tired and the farmer is a farmer. Although their studies are different, their ambitions are also the same.
The blue bank is green and the desert is green, and the blue peaks are green and green. At dusk, everyone orders wine, and in the cold, crickets sing in the Huicong. 6. I've been drinking in the blue stream for a few days, and the vine flowers are blowing on the fishing rock.
Full poem: Two poems to send brother Cong back to live in seclusion in Lanxi River [Tang Dynasty] Xu Hun
His name is high and he is dressed in plain clothes, and the alley is covered with thorns. As we get older, we have fewer old friends, and the rich and wealthy have fewer guests.
Looking at the sword across the clouds, the moon on the mountain returns with the harp in its arms. I've been drinking in the blue stream for a few days, and the vine flowers are blowing on the fishing rock.
Jingluo is too tall, but the pity brother's drama is broken. With a sword in your hand, your family will reach thousands of miles.
Recalling Xiao Guanyue at night, the sadness changes the water and the wind. No one knows this meaning, lying happily in the white clouds.