Three ancient poems with good memories.

At Helen's cabin.

Wang Zhihuan Tang Dynasty

The sun sets slowly near the western hills, and the Yellow River flows into the East China Sea.

By going up one flight of stairs, look further.

Silent night thinking/night thinking

Li Bai Tang dynasty

The foot of my bed is shining so brightly. Is there frost already?

I looked up at the moon and looked down, feeling nostalgic.

Spring Morning

Meng Haoran Tang Dynasty

Sleeping sickness in spring unconsciously broke the morning, and the chirping of birds disturbed my sleep.

How many flowers fall after a stormy night.