Poetry of Wind Chimes
Hu Chaoying
"Wind Chimes"
The wind cannot break the sound of jade, and it is difficult for the palace merchants to play indiscriminately.
Whoever is a young girl can't learn a song from scratch.
Lu You
"Smell the Wind Chimes on the Pillow"
The poisonous heat has become more common this year, and the sound of mosquitoes makes people want to crawl out of bed.
The old man does not shake the round fan, but listens to the wind chimes and feels cold.
"Smell the Wind Chimes on the Pillow"
The sweat stains the clothes and the heat is overwhelming, and the greedy mosquitoes take advantage of the situation to become more aggressive.
During my dream, I suddenly felt the south wind blowing up, and heard one or two clanging sounds from time to time.
Jin Shurou
"Lang Taosha·Yu Liu and Wind Chimes"
Yu Liu and Wind Chimes. Didi, ding, ding. It turns into a pillow of parting love. It's a pity that Bachelor Tao failed to live up to the post office. The wild geese on the edge carry the sound of autumn. The information is hard to rely on. Huaxu secretly predicts the return journey. It was expected that autumn would be late at home, and chrysanthemums would fill the cold city.
Shi Rujing
"Wind Chime"
The whole body is empty, regardless of the east, west, north or south wind.
The first time I talked to him about Prajna, I heard about Dingdong.
Yu Shi
"Ciyun Xujue Wind Chimes"
The sound is neither gold nor jade, and the merchants in the palace have touched it.
It is as exquisite as a ring and bridle, shaking a pendant, and as sonorous as a racket, a qin, and nine playing the flute and Shao.
It is as sad as a solitary hong calling the crowd to cry through the clouds, and as clear as a drop of water from a quiet spring floating down the cliff.
The lingering sound is about to break off and then resound again, and the bed is still and quiet.
I know that the bells on the eaves are suitable for meeting the interior. The clanging sound can be heard but not admired.
I pity it because it is too light and fragile to rely on, and it will break into pieces if it hits the sound.
Well, ruthless things can move people, and flashy words have been misdirected since ancient times.
The noisy reputation spreads all over the world, and the good news turns into dust after hearing it.
Things are ever-changing, and life can never be settled.
What a thing and I have forgotten to say, the clouds are in the green mountains and the water is in the moon.