What are the poems by "Zhao Meng?"

Zhao Mengfu [fǔ] (October 20, 1254 - July 30, 1322), courtesy name Zi'ang, Han nationality, also known as Songxue Taoist, also known as Crystal Palace Taoist (some say Shuijinggong Taoist), Ou Bo, in his middle age, once signed a contract with Meng Fu. A native of Wuxing (now Huzhou City, Zhejiang Province), his native place is Lanxi, Wuzhou. Official, calligrapher, painter, poet from the late Southern Song Dynasty to the early Yuan Dynasty, the eleventh grandson of Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin and the direct descendant of Qin King Zhao Defang. The main achievements are the creation of a new painting style in the Yuan Dynasty and the creation of "Zhao style" calligraphy, one of the "Four Masters of Regular Script".

Literary achievements, author of "Collected Works of Songxuezhai". Here are a few excerpts for reference.

The Tomb of King Yue'e

Zhao Mengfu [Yuan Dynasty]

The grass on the tomb of King E is separated, and the desolate stone beasts are in danger in the autumn.

The monarchs and ministers crossing the southern border despised the country, and the fathers and elders of the Central Plains looked at the flags.

What's the point of lamenting when the hero is dead? The world will be divided and there will be no support.

Don’t sing this song to the West Lake, the scenery of water and mountains is so sad.

Poppy · Zhejiang Zhouzhong Zuo

Zhao Mengfu [Yuan Dynasty]

When will the tide rise and fall? Bid farewell to pedestrians. The eternal depression and endless meaning are all reflected in the birds flying in the sky.

The green hills at Haimen are small, and the view is extremely misty. Why should you drive me to the wind? Then he wanted to float to the east of Japan by boat.

Die Lianhua·Nong is a traveler from the south of the Yangtze River

Zhao Mengfu [Yuan Dynasty]

Non is a traveler from the south of the Yangtze River, wearing a black hat and blue shoes, enjoying himself in the east wind. The poplars and flowers have fallen all over the spring ground, and the luxuriant and fragrant grass is full of sorrow for thousands of miles.

The people who stand on the orchid boat are drunk, and the green mountains at dusk reflect the green moths. The sound of the fans blowing away the tears of lovesickness in the vast lake.

Huang Zhongren's Full Moon_A Sprig of Fairy Osmanthus

Zhao Mengfu [Yuan Dynasty]

A sprig of fairy fragrant cinnamon produces jade, which disappears and calls Qingqing. Singing slowly and golden thread, tapping the elephant board lightly, the country and the city are captivated. See you soon, red dress with green sleeves, so much leisure. I think it should be the same as before, the mountains are clear in spring and the water in autumn is full of water.

A gift to those who set off fireworks

Zhao Mengfu [Yuan Dynasty]

The ingenious art of the world is amazing, and the chain of medicine is used to light the lamp in the clear day. Catkins fly to the ground and the ground is white, and the peach blossoms fall all over the floor in red.

They are brilliant like falling stars, and noisy like fire attacks. The night after tomorrow, I will turn over the flowers and put on the brocade again. Don’t worry about the chaos and the east wind.