Poems about tranquility

1. There are no people in the empty mountain, but you can hear people's voices. Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again. z——From "Lu Chai" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

It describes the quiet scenery of the empty mountains and deep forests near Lu Chai in the evening.

2. After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks. The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay. ——From "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

It describes the peaceful and tranquil dusk scene after the rain seen in the mountain residence in early autumn, embodying the poet's noble feelings and pursuit of the ideal state.

3. The deep courtyard is quiet, the small courtyard is empty, and the intermittent cold wind blows. Helpless, the night is long and I can't sleep. Several sounds and the moon come to the curtains. ——From "Tao Lian Zi Ling: Quietness in the Deep Courtyard" by Li Yu of the Five Dynasties

It describes that when the autumn wind blows and people are quiet in the dead of night, the thought of Zheng Ren outside evokes lingering hatred and lovesickness. As a result, I stayed up all night, full of worries and thoughts.

4. The sweet-scented osmanthus falls when people are idle, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty. The moonrise scares the mountain birds, and they sing in the spring stream. ——From "Birdsong Stream" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

It describes a spring night with no sound, green mountains and green forests, making it even more empty.

5. After drinking in Dongpo at night, I woke up drunk and came back as if it was midnight. The boy's breath is 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 about camp? The wind is quiet at night and the grain is flat. The boat passed away from now on, and the river and sea left it for the rest of my life.

——From Su Shi's "Linjiang Immortal·Drinking at Dongpo at Night to Wake Up Drunk" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty