Ask local people where to buy wine? The shepherd boy just laughed and didn't answer Xingshan Village.
Said by: Tang Du Mu, Qingming.
During the Qingming Festival in the south of the Yangtze River, the drizzle drifted one after another, and all the passengers on the road were down and out. Where can local people buy wine to drown their sorrows? The shepherd boy just smiled and pointed to Xinghuashan Village.
2. Xian Yi, young and old, left home, and the local accent has not changed.
When children meet strangers, they will smile and ask where the guests are from.
From: Two Hometown Couplets by Tang He Zhang Zhi (the first pair).
I left my hometown when I was young and didn't come back until my twilight years. Although my local accent hasn't changed, my hair on my sideburns has become sparse. None of the children knew me when they saw me. They asked with a smile, where did this guest come from?
3, the hedge is sparse and deep, and the tree head is not cloudy.
The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.
From: Su Xincheng Xugong Store Song Yang Wanli.
The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall one after another, but the shade has not yet formed. The child ran after the yellow butterfly quickly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the cauliflower and could not be found again.
When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs."
However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
Said by: an absent note from Tangjiadao.
Under the pine tree, I asked the hermit's son where his master had gone. He said that the master had gone to collect medicine. Pointing to the high mountain, he said, it's in this mountain, but the forest is deep and dense, and I don't know where he is.
5, the grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.
The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.
From: Ding's former residence.
In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. The children in the village hurried back after school.