1. "Qilise" - Xie Lingyun
The heart accumulates in the autumn morning, and the morning accumulation spreads out and overlooks. The lonely guest is sad and dies in a hurry, running up and down the mountain in vain.
The rocks are shallow and the water is murmuring, and the sunset is shining on the mountains. The wild forest is full of chaos, and the mourning birds are screaming.
Being moved and denounced by things, the survival period must be wonderful. Since you have the emperor's heart, how can you disdain the last generation's criticism.
After seeing Yan Zise, I wanted to join Ren Gong Diao. Who says that ancient and modern times are different? Different generations can be the same.
2. "Drinking" - Tao Yuanming
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.
When I ask you how you can do it, your mind is far away and you are biased.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
3. "Deer and Chai" - Wang Wei
No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.
The shadow returns into the deep forest and shines again on the moss.
4. "Spring Dawn" - Meng Haoran
When you sleep in spring, you don't learn to wake up, and you hear the singing of birds everywhere.
The sound of wind and rain at night makes one know how many flowers have fallen.
5. "Birdsong Stream" - Wang Wei
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, singing in the spring stream.
6. "Staying on the Jiande River" Meng Haoran
Moving the boat to Yanzhu, the guests are worried about the new arrival at dusk.
The sky is wide and the trees are low, the river is clear and the moon is close to people.
7. "Dwelling in the Mountains in Autumn" by Wang Wei
After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring rocks flow upward.
The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.
Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.
8. "Passing Through My Old Friend's Village" by Meng Haoran
My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian's house.
The green trees are adjacent to the village, and the green mountains and hills are sloping outside.
Open a dining room and chat over wine.
On the Double Ninth Festival, I will come to see chrysanthemums.