Feelings
Zhang Jiuling
The orchid leaves are lush in spring, and the osmanthus flowers are bright and clear in autumn.
Happy for this business, it’s a festive season.
Who knows that those who live in the forest will feel happy when they hear the wind and sit there.
The grass and trees have their own intention, so why ask for beauty?
There are red oranges in the south of the Yangtze River, which are still green in winter.
The weather in Yi is so warm that it feels cold all year round.
I can recommend Jiake, but there are many obstacles.
Destiny is only what you encounter, and the cycle cannot be found.
It is said that there is a peach and plum tree. Is there no shade in this tree?
Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, where people stay and buy wine.
Li Bai
From the foot of Bishan Mountain at dusk, the mountain moon follows people back home.
Looking at the path you came from, you can see the green and green scenery.
Hand in hand with the Tian family, children’s innocence blossoms.
Green bamboo enters the quiet path, and green radish touches the clothes.
Have a place to relax and chat and drink wine.
The long song sings in the pines and the wind, and the songs are all over the river and the stars are sparse.
I am drunk and you are happy again, and you are so happy that you forget your chance.
Drinking alone under the moon
Li Bai
A pot of water among the flowers, drinking alone without any blind date.
Toast a glass to the bright moon, and look at each other as three people.
The moon does not know how to drink, but its shadow follows me.
While the moon is about to be shadowed, we must have fun until spring.
My singing moon lingers, my dancing shadows are scattered.
They make love together when they are awake, but they separate when they are drunk.
We will travel together forever, and we will meet each other in Miao Yunhan.
Spring Thoughts
Li Bai
The swallow grass is like silk, and the green branches of Qin mulberry are low.
When you are pregnant and return home, it is a time of heartbreak.
If you don’t know the spring breeze, why should you enter the Luo curtain?
Wang Yue
Du Fu
How about Dai Zongfu? Qilu is still young.
Creation is beautiful, Yin and Yang cut off the dawn.
Zeng Yun is born in the chest, and the returning bird enters the canthus.
You will be at the top of the mountain, and you will have a panoramic view of the mountains.
Gift to the Eighth Guards
Du Fu
Life without meeting is like participating in business.
Today and what night, *** this lamp candlelight.
How long will it take for you to be young? Your hair will turn gray.
Visiting the past is half a ghost, and exclaiming is hot in the intestines.
After twenty years, Yan Zhi came to the Junzi Hall again.
In the past, I was not married, but my children suddenly came together.
Yi Ran respected his father and asked me where I came from.
Before the questions and answers were finished, I drove my children to drink wine.
The spring leeks are cut in the night rain, and the yellow beams in the new cooking room are cut.
The host said that it was difficult to meet, and it would take ten cups in one fell swoop.
I am not drunk even after ten cups of wine, and my feelings are deliberately long.
Tomorrow, across the mountains, the world will be confused.
Beauty
Du Fu
There is a beautiful woman who lives in the empty valley.
From Yunliang's family, the trees and grass are scattered.
There was chaos in Guanzhong in the past, and brothers were killed.
It doesn’t matter how high the official is, he must not accept his flesh and blood.
The world is in decline, and everything will change.
The husband is frivolous, but the newlywed is as beautiful as jade.
When it is still known, the mandarin ducks will not stay alone.
But when you see new people smiling, you hear old people cry.
The water in the mountain spring is clear, but the water in the mountain spring is turbid.
The maid returns from selling pearls and mends the hut with turnips.
Pick flowers without inserting them into your hair, and pick cypresses to make your hair full.
The weather is cold, the green sleeves are thin, and the sun sets against the bamboo.
Send Qi Wuqian back home
Wang Wei
There are no hermits in the Holy Age, and all the heroic spirits have returned.
So the guests from Dongshan were not allowed to visit Caiwei.
Now that we are far away from Kinmen, who is saying that my way is wrong?
I spent the cold food in Jianghuai and sewed spring clothes in Jingluo.
Putting wine on Chang'an Road, you are of the same mind and against me.
The osmanthus is floating on the road, and the thorns are not far away.
The distant trees lead travelers, and the rays of light are falling on the lonely city.
My plan is not suitable, so don’t say that I have few close friends.
Qingxi
Wang Wei
When entering Huanghuachuan, he chases the water of Qingxi.
There will be thousands of twists and turns along the mountain, and the journey will be endless.
The sound is noisy in the rocks, but the color is quiet deep in the pines.
The ripples of water chestnuts and water chestnuts are reflected in the clear water.
My mind is already idle, and the clear river is so peaceful.
Please stay on the rock, fishing will be over.
Ode to Xi Shi
Wang Wei
The world is full of beauty, but Xi Shi is peaceful for a long time.
In the morning, she was the girl from Yuexi, and in the evening, she was the concubine of Wu Palace.
How can a humble day be different from others? Only when you come to a noble place can you realize how rare it is.
Invite people to put on makeup, but don’t wear robes by yourself.
Your pampering improves your coquettishness, and your pity is right and wrong.
At that time, it was impossible to go home in the same car as Huan Sha was accompanying me.
Thanks to the neighbor next door, imitating An Kexi.
Climbing Lanshan Mountain in Autumn to Send Zhang Wu
Meng Haoran
In the white mountains of Beishan, the hermit is contented.
Looking at each other and trying to climb high, our hearts will fly away with the wild geese.
Sorrow arises in the dusk, and happiness comes in the autumn.
I saw people returning to the village, crossing the sand to rest.
The trees on the horizon are like shepherd's purses, and the boats on the riverside are like the moon.
Why should you bring wine to get drunk on the Double Ninth Festival?
The South Pavilion is full of joy in summer
Meng Haoran
The mountain light suddenly sets in the west, and the moon in the pond gradually rises in the east.
Break the coolness of the night, open the pavilion and lie down in an open space.
The lotus breeze brings fragrance, and the bamboo dew drops silence it.
I want to play the piano, but I don’t know how to appreciate it.
I feel nostalgic for my old friend, and I will always work hard on my dreams.
The master's mountain house is waiting for Ding Da to arrive.
Meng Haoran
The sun sets over the west ridge, and the gullies are already boring.
The pine moon is cool at night, and the wind and spring are full of clear sounds.
The woodcutter is eager to return, and the smoke and bird habitats are beginning to settle.
As soon as I arrive, I will be waiting for you.
Walking with the moon in Nanzhai, recalling Shanyin Shaofu Cui
Wang Changling
When I was lying high in Nanzhai, I vomited at the beginning of the curtain.
The clear water and trees are reflected in the windows.
The passage is full and empty, and the clarity changes from the past to the present.
Beauty by the Qingjiang River, the night is getting more and more painful.
How about thousands of miles away, the breeze blows Landu.
Spring is as gentle as the river
Qi Wuqian
The tranquility is never cut off, and it will go as it happens.
The evening breeze blows on the boat, and the flower path enters the mouth of the stream.
At night, I turn to the west ravine and look across the mountain to the south.
The smoke from the pool is flying and melting, and the forest moon is low and backward.
When trouble occurs and spreads, I wish to be the old man holding the pole.