Meng Haoran's
On the river, I send a message to Cui Shaofu, the country's assistant. On the spring embankment, I made willow hair, remembering my old friend's days.
the vegetation is unintentional, and it has its own time.
the mountain shade sets the distance, and the river is full of lovesickness.
it's not as good as Lanting Club.
tu mu's "seeing the hermit off"
the grass without a medium path is rustling, and it has been far away from the city since ancient times.
there is only white hair in the fair world, and the nobles have never spared it.
Xizhou Qu
Reminiscent of Mei's trip to Xizhou, and send it to Jiangbei.
the single shirt is apricot red, and the double-sided crow is young.
where is Xizhou? The two oars in the boat can be at the ferry pier at the bridge at kau sai chau.
at dusk, shrike flies and the wind blows the ebony tree.
under the tree is the door, and the door is full of green flowers.
if you can't open the door, go out and pick red lotus.
when picking lotus in the south pond in autumn, the lotus is over the head.
bend your head to get lotus seeds, which are as green as water.
placed in the lotus bosom sleeve, the lotus heart is completely red.
I can't remember mandy, but I look up at Feihong.
Hong flies all over Xizhou, and Wang Lang goes to the brothel.
the height of the building is out of sight, and the railing ends all day.
the railing is twelve songs, and it is as bright as jade.
the roller shutter sky is high, and the sea water shakes green.
the dream of the sea is long, and you worry about me.
the south wind knows what I mean and dreams of Xizhou.
Comments: This Yuefu song can be said to be a masterpiece of folk songs in the Southern Dynasties, and it is also a swan song of eternal love poems. The language of the whole poem is graceful, smooth, graceful and beautiful, and the feelings are delicate and shake people's hearts. No matter from all aspects of language, phonology and emotional forms, it is the most exquisite and mature folk song of the same period, with a high artistic level. The last sentence "The south wind knows what I mean, and dreams of Xizhou." Reflected through the ages, the feelings are endless.
Bai Juyi's
I want to be an official day, and there is no such thing as a history.
entertain guests, warm up your wife and children.
since I arrived in Dongdu, I have been more comfortable.
a division is better than a secretariat, and an official is better than a division.
what's more, under the garden, I am happy to get it.
it is fun to learn new knowledge by sharing old knowledge.
if there is snow, visit first, and if there is no flower, there is no period.
dry wine, praise wonderful poems.
there are thousands of lanes, and all the doors are separated.
when you look back in two directions, the book opens with an eyebrow.
the leaves fall in the pagoda courtyard, and the ice gives birth to the bamboo pavilion pool.
whoever asks, the crane will follow.
both the body and mind are sick, and the capacity will decline.
when you get old, you forget more, but you don't forget acacia.