"Zhuli Pavilion" Wang Wei sat alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and roaring. People deep in the forest don't know that the bright moon comes to shine.
The next time I went to Wangwan (Tang Dynasty) at the foot of Beigu Mountain, I went to the foot of the green mountain and sailed in front of the green water. The tide is flat, the banks are wide, the wind is blowing and the sail is hanging. Hai Ri is born and the night is over, and Jiang Chun is entering the old year. Where can I find the hometown book? It's near Yanluoyang.
"Hearing the Flute on a Spring Night in Luocheng" Li Bai's jade flute floated darkly, spreading into the spring breeze and filling Luocheng.
"Tian Jing Sha · Autumn Thoughts" Withered vines and old trees, dim crows, small bridges and flowing water. The old road is full of thin horses in the west wind, the sun sets in the west, and the heartbroken people are at the end of the world. "I heard that Wang Changling moved to the left and Longbiao was far away and sent this message." When the poplar flowers fell, Zigui cried, and I heard that Longbiao passed the five streams. I send my sorrowful heart to the bright moon and follow you till the end of the night.