No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy. ?
Bee, you harvest flowers to make nectar. Who has worked hard and who wants to taste the sweetness?
2. Qing Dynasty: Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems Five"
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.
I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
3. Tang Dynasty: Zhu Qingyu's To Ding Mingfu in Huaiyin.
The official has not entered, but has a lover's heart. Send the officials back to the middle road and stop for the distant forest. ?
The island is quiet, and the rainy rice seedlings are deep. When you are free, the door is closed, but you should accompany the guests.
4. Tang Dynasty: untitled time was a long time before I met her, but it was even longer since Li Shangyin broke up with us.
It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.
Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.
In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.
There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
5. Modernity: Lu Xun's self-mockery
What do you want from the delivery of the canopy, but you dare not turn over and meet each other.
A broken hat covers the downtown, and a leaky boat carries wine.
Fierce-browed, I coolly defy a thousand pointing fingers, Head-bowed, like a willing ox I serve the children.
Hiding in the small building into a unified, regardless of winter Xia Chunqiu.