Poems praising characters

and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. -Li Shangyin's Untitled time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted

"Decay and decline": deep knowledge have I of Sung Yu's grief, romantic and refined, he too is my teacher. -Du Fu's "Five Poems about Historical Monuments (Part II)"

The pavilion barrier was damaged in the north, and it was learned that Tun was a thousand miles away. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow

The son of heaven is Rensheng, and Ren Xian is a teacher. -Du Mu's Book in the Snow

I should not be Xiong Zhao, and I should be respected as the emperor's teacher. -Liu Ji's

A poem praising people's quality

This song should only exist in the sky.

How many times can we hear about Du Fu's Flowers for Flowers

Where does the gentleman in the flowers come from

Tingting stands tall and graceful

The warm sun and the wind are endless

The branches are stretched out and the leaves are endless

Even though the cool summer is too dull to hide from the cold winter

Since I don't want to be stained with fine dust

Why should I stand tall?

the bleak autumn wind and flowers die

the dead leaves drift with the waves

thank the lead-flower health machine for a while

once the spring rain blooms over the pond

the clear pond draws water, the lotus roots are exposed

when the flowers bloom like a full moon

who will remember the lotus breeder

Jiangnan scenery show

I remember it most in Bilian

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It goes without saying that peaches and plums make their own way.

2.

Falling red is not a heartless thing.

Turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

3.

and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die,

Candles start to dry when they turn into ashes and tears.

4.

Flowers are added between the green hairs, <

ten years of trees, ten years of wind,

ten years of rain, and a hundred thousand pillars.

8.

Four times of spring breeze to prepare for a rainy day,

several times of autumn rain to wash away the gap.

Black hair accumulates frost to weave the sun and the moon,

chalk writes the spring and autumn without words.

9.

Silk spits out before it grows old.