1. Untitled·It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet
Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
It’s hard to say goodbye when we meet. The east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered.
Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they are dead, and wax torches will not dry until they turn to ashes.
When you look into the mirror at dawn, you are worried about the clouds on your temples. When you sing at night, you should feel the cold moonlight.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
2. Bee
Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin
Whether it is the flat land or the top of the mountain, the infinite scenery is occupied. ?
After harvesting the honey from hundreds of flowers, it will be sweet for whomever you work hard for.
3. Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai·Part 5
Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen
The sun is setting in the day when I am about to leave, and I chant my whip and point to the end of the world in the east.
The falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.
4. Happy rain on a spring night
Tang Dynasty: Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, and spring will happen.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisturizing things silently.
The wild paths are all dark with clouds, but the river boats are only bright with fire.
Looking at the red and wet place at dawn, the flowers are heavy on the official city.
5. Two poems written on November 4th by wind and rain
Song Dynasty: Lu You
Lying stiffly in a lonely village, not feeling sorry for oneself, but still thinking about guarding Luntai for the country .
I lie down at night listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream.