The rising sun sheds light on doors of each household, New peachwood charm is put up to replace the old. -Wang Anshi's January Day
The purple mist is illuminated by sunlight, and the waterfall hangs in front of the mountain. -Li Bai's Looking at Lushan Waterfall
Lotus leaves will not turn green the next day, and lotus flowers are particularly bright red in the sun. -Yang Wanli's "Chu Xiao Jingci Temple sends Lin Zifang"
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. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
Beautiful spring outing in Surabaya, the endless scenery is new. -Zhu's Spring Day
Floating clouds are like wanderers, like wandering, and the sunset slowly goes down the mountain, which seems to be nostalgic. -Li Bai's "Seeing Friends Off"
But I looked home, and the twilight was getting thicker. The river is shrouded in mist, which brings people deep melancholy. -Yellow Crane Tower in Cui Hao
The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.
The leaves in the wind gather when they gather. Western jackdaw has settled and the moon rises. Friends are looking forward to meeting, but I don't know where. At this time, on such a night, it is difficult to miss each other. . -Li Bai's "Three Five Seven Words"
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. -Wang Wei's March on the Fortress
Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes. -Meng Haoran's Passing Old People's Village
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness. -Wang Wan's berth at the foot of Beibao Mountain.
On a green spring day, I began to go home, singing my songs loudly and drinking my wine. -Du Fu's "The banks of the Yellow River were recovered by the imperial army"
Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news! -Lu You's "Xiuer"
The trees in the garden are lush, and the crystal dew rises in the sun. -Han Yuefu Long Songs
When spring comes, the sun rises from the river, the flowers on the river are brighter than red, and the green river is greener than the blue grass. -Bai Juyi's "Remembering Jiangnan"
Today, listen to you sing a song, drink a glass of wine and cheer up. -Liu Yuxi's "The First Meeting in Yangzhou to Enjoy Lotte"
Yesterday, I discussed new kindling from my neighbor's house, and early in Tomb-Sweeping Day, I lit in front of the window and sat down to study. -Wang Yucheng, "Tomb-Sweeping Day"
Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun. -Li Shangyin's "Jinse"
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon. -Li Bai's Looking at Tianmen Mountain
I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering. -Li Qingzhao's "Like a Dream, Always Remember the Sunset in Xiting"
Cows are tired and people are hungry, but the sun has risen very high. They are resting in the mud outside the south gate of the market. -Bai Juyi's "Carbon Man"
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring. -Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems"
There is a towering tower at the top of Feilai Peak. It is said that crows come and the morning sun rises. -Wang Anshi's "Deng Fei Laifeng"
The wind has stopped the dust, the fragrant flowers have blossomed, and I am tired of combing my hair at night. -Li Qingzhao's Wuling Spring Festival Evening
Tomorrow after tomorrow, there are so many tomorrows. -Qian Fu's Song of Tomorrow
Tomorrow will never come. -Qian Fu's Song of Tomorrow
If the world is tired tomorrow, it will go to Qiu Lai as a veteran in spring. -Qian Fu's Song of Tomorrow
Watch the water flow eastward and the sunset at dusk. -Qian Fu's Song of Tomorrow
What will tomorrow be like in a hundred years? Please listen to my song of tomorrow-Qian Fu's song of tomorrow.
The world is tired of tomorrow, and tomorrow will be infinitely experienced. -Qian Fu's Song of Tomorrow
In the morning, the water flows east, and now it grows in the west. -Qian Fu's Song of Tomorrow