Tang Dufu?
"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."
My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.
Two orioles are singing among the green willows, and a line of egrets is flying straight into the blue sky. Sitting by the window, you can see the Millennium snow in Xiling, and ships from Dongwu, thousands of miles away, are parked in front of the door.
Second, "quatrains, short awnings under the shadow of ancient trees"
Song zhinan
The shade of ancient wood is a short awning, and the stick thistle helps me cross the east of the bridge.
The clothes are wet and the apricot blossoms are raining, and the face is not cold.
Park the boat and tie it in the shade of an old tree on the shore; Walk across the east side of the bridge with crutches and enjoy the spring scenery. The drizzle in the apricot blossom season, like deliberately wetting my clothes, kept raining; The breeze blowing on the face can no longer feel the chill, and the green wicker dances with the wind, which is particularly embarrassing.
Third, "two autumn poems, the first part"
Don Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Since ancient times, poets have lamented the depression in autumn, but I say autumn is far better than spring. On a clear autumn day in Wan Li, a crane soared among the clouds, which triggered my poem to fly to the sky.
Four, "Don't Dong Da Two Poems"
Tanggaoshi
Like a bird, she still flapped her wings and felt sorry for herself, leaving Beijing for more than ten years.
A gentleman is poor, who wants to meet today without paying for drinks?
Huang Yun, thousands of miles away, covered the sky, and the weather was gloomy. The north wind sent away the geese and it snowed heavily. Don't worry about having no friends ahead. Who in the world doesn't know you?
Five, "Looking at Tianmen Mountain"
Tang Libai?
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Like a giant axe, the Yangtze River splits the male peak of Tianmen, where the Qinghe River flows eastward and then turns north. The green hills on both sides of the strait are opposite, and beauty cannot be separated. A ship is coming from where the sun rises.