The spring breeze swayed the willow branches in the wind, and the tender buds gave off a light yellow softer than silk.
Buddha said that the golden world of the heavens is not necessarily solemn. Shang Yang's spirit is equal. He will make friends with lyna, and he will have a good relationship with his son. Under the fence slope, a cup of chat is as cold as ice.
Mao swallowed the sea, mustard seeds were full of sumeru, and Jin Toutuo smiled. If you realize it, you will surpass it, ten times three times, and four generations and six roads will stagnate. Who heard, absolutely in front of the rock, in the shade, Du Yu issued the sound of spring dawn.
I have real gold and can't dye it with silver.
The original poem is as follows:
1.
Jiangnan spring
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
The willow branches in Qingmen are weak, and the east wind blows golden.
Jiedong wine is thin and drunk, easy to wake up, and can't be sold with eyes full of spring worries. ?
2.
Yang Liuzhi.
Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi
In the spring breeze, a tree has thousands of branches.
Softer than gold and softer than silk.
In the deserted garden in the south corner of Yongfeng,
All day, nobody belongs to anyone.
3.
Nian Nujiao Lao Bai Shou
Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
I am old, my head is white, and I am still playing, wasting my nursery. Food and beverage have fallen behind, and Li Sao has risen again. Wild incense, deep yellow and light white, occupies the west wind. Two butterflies flew in. They wanted to circle the cluster and then stopped. Try to explain the poverty and equality of plum blossom. Buddha said that the golden world of the heavens is not necessarily solemn. Shang Yang's spirit is equal. He will make friends with lyna, and he will have a good relationship with his son. Under the fence slope, a cup of chat is as cold as ice.
4.
Su Wuman's Biography of Wen Chan
Year: Yuan Author: Feng Zunshi
Ask Zen Guan, ask countless questions, and often end up getting old. Grinding bricks for mirrors and eating snow have been lost for many years. Mao swallowed the sea, mustard seeds were full of sumeru, and Jin Toutuo smiled. If you realize it, you will surpass it, ten times three times, and four generations and six roads will stagnate. Who heard, absolutely in front of the rock, in the shade, Du Yu issued the sound of spring dawn. Caoxi Road is dangerous, vulture ridge is deep, and there is an old friend's voice here. Thousands of feet ice cliff, five leaves open, the ancient temple curtain hanging incense. Wandering among kudzu vines, wandering, dreams upside down.
5.
Su Wuman's Biography of Wen Chan
Year: Yuan Author: Feng Zunshi
Ask Zen Guan, ask countless questions, and often end up getting old. Grinding bricks for mirrors and eating snow have been lost for many years. Mao swallowed the sea, mustard seeds were full of sumeru, and Jin Toutuo smiled. If you realize it, you will surpass it, ten times three times, and four generations and six roads will stagnate. Who heard, absolutely in front of the rock, in the shade, Du Yu issued the sound of spring dawn. Caoxi Road is dangerous, vulture ridge is deep, and there is an old friend's voice here. Thousands of feet ice cliff, five leaves open, the ancient temple curtain hanging incense. Wandering among kudzu vines, wandering, dreams upside down.