Liu Changqing
Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.
The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.
Autumn Ci (I)
Liu Yuxi
Since ancient times, I feel sad and lonely every autumn. I think autumn is more than spring.
There is no one in the clear sky in Wan Li, and a crane, Ling Yunfei, has aroused my meditation on the blue sky.
Break up with Xinjian at Furong Inn.
(Tang) Wang Changling
Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!
Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!
Meet Li Guinian at the lower reaches of the river.
Du Fu
In the Qi family, I often see your performances; Before urging the wine hall, I praised your art many times.
Never thought, in this Jiangnan scenic area; It is the season of falling flowers, and I can meet you, an old acquaintance.
Chang'e
(Tang) Li Shangyin
The mica screen was dyed red by thick candles, and the Milky Way gradually tilted towards the morning star.
Chang 'e, I must regret eating the elixir, and now I am alone, in the blue sky, singing every night.
Wangtianmen mountain
(Tang) Li Bai
The Yangtze River splits the Tianmen Peak like a giant axe, and the green river flows around the island.
The green hills on both sides are neck and neck, and a boat meets leisurely from the horizon.
Yugezi
(Tang) Zhang
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, oblique wind and drizzle, do not need to belong to Zhuliguan.
Wang Wei
I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the piano and humming a song.
It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. Mujiangsong
(Tang) Bai Juyi
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
The loveliest thing is the ninth day of September. The bright pearl's bright crescent moon is shaped like a bow. "Meet the Jingshi" Cen Can's hometown has a long way to go, and his sleeves are full of tears. I'll meet you immediately, without paper and pen. Please tell my family that I'm safe. "Moonlit Night" Liu Yuese is deeper, and Beidou is dry and oblique. Tonight, through the green screen window, I know that spring is warm and the sound of insects is fresh. "Miscellaneous Poems in the Mountains" Wu Jun watched the smoke in the mountains and the sunset in the bamboo. Birds fly happily to the eaves and white clouds float out of the window.