Du Fu
Good rain knows the season, when spring comes.
Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently.
The night is dark and the river is bright.
Look at the red and wet place, the flowers in Jinguancheng are heavy.
Say goodbye to the ancient grassland
Bai Juyi
The endless grass on the plain comes and goes with each season.
Wildfire never completely devoured them, and they grew taller again in the spring breeze.
Sweet they pressed on the old highway and reached the crumbling gate.
Oh, my friend's prince, you left again, and I heard them sigh behind you.
Farewell to the viceroy and go to Shu for his post.
(Wang Bo)
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river.
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
However, as long as China keeps our friendship, heaven will remain our neighbor.
If you don't do anything wrong, the child will touch the towel.
spring scenery
(Du Fu)
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers last forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back.
Petals fall like tears, and lonely birds sing their sadness.
After three months of war, a piece of news from home is worth a ton of gold.
I stroke my white hair. It has become so thin that it can no longer hold hairpins.
Go to the frontier to carry out tasks
(Wang Wei)
Bike wants to ask questions, and it is a country that has lived for a long time.
So he left Sai Han and returned to Hutian.
The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen.
While Xiao Guan was waiting to ride a horse, he was guarded by Ran Yan.
Wang yue
(Du Fu)
What a magnificent scenery Mount Tai is! Endless green spans Qilu and Qilu. ..
The creator has endowed all the mysterious nature here with elegance, and? The day immediately enters dawn and dusk. ..
Caiyun lave? My mind is free and easy, and birds fly around in front of my nervous eyes ..
Once you climb to the top of the mountain, you will see that all the other mountains look short under the sky. ..
A berth at the foot of Gubei Mountain.
(Wang Wan)
Castle Peak, my boat and I, along the green water.
Until the river bank widens at low tide, and no wind blows my lonely sail.
... night gives way to the ocean of the sun, and the old year melts in freshness.
I can finally send my messenger, the wild goose, back to Luoyang.
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(Li Shangyin)
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 when the torch turns to ashes, tears will flow dry.
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.
Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Lotte in Yangzhou met for the first time.
(Liu Yuxi)
Bashan Chuhe River is desolate, giving up on itself for 23 years.
Nostalgia sings Defoe, and going to hometown looks like rotten science.
By the sinking ship, Qian Fan passed by, in front of the sick tree, Wan Muchun.
Listen to your song today, temporarily.
Batavia on Yanmenguan Line
(Li He)
Dark clouds crush the city and light dissipates the sun.
In autumn, the horn is ringing all over the sky, and the night is purple and fat.
Half a roll of red flag is in the water, and the frost is heavy and cold.
Report to you on the golden stage and support Yulong to die for you.
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(Li Shangyin)
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 when the torch turns to ashes, tears will flow dry.
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.
Not far from her charming mountain, oh, bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .
Youshan west village
(land travel)
Don't laugh at the mud wine in the farmhouse, and raise enough chickens and dolphins in good years.
There's a village where there's no road.
The flute and drum are close to the Spring Club, and the clothes are simple and old.
From now on, if you ride leisurely on the moon, you will knock on the door all night with your cane.
Guo yang
(Wen Tianxiang)
As soon as the hard work came, the stars fell.
The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.
Fear is said on the beach, and there is a sigh in the ocean.
Since ancient times, no one has died in life, so let's take the heart of Dan to shine on history.