My favorite lake is not enough to travel to the east, where there is a white sand embankment in the shade of green poplars. (Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake in the Tang Dynasty·Bai Juyi)
It makes me walk in the morning and come back with water in the evening. (Orphan (Xing Anonymous)
Travel to restore your ears, abandon it and do not return to the road (Wobingxing "Yuefu Poetry Collection. Xianghe Song Ci")
Two orioles sing in the green willows, and a row of egrets climbs into the blue sky. .(quatrains by Du Fu)
People walk in the bright mirror, and birds fly in the screen. (Qingxi Libai)
Original text:
1.
< p>"Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake"Bai Juyi (Tang Dynasty)
North of Gushan Temple and west of Jia Pavilion, the water surface is initially flat and the clouds are low.
Early orioles are vying for warmth in several places, while new swallows are pecking at the spring mud.
The wild flowers are becoming more and more charming, and only in Asakusa can there be no horse hooves.
My favorite lake is the east side of the lake, with its green poplar shade and white sand embankment.
2.
"Orphan's Journey"
Anonymous (Han Dynasty)
When an orphan is born, when an orphan encounters life, his life will be miserable.
When my parents are here, I ride in a strong chariot and drive a four-horse horse.
My parents have passed away, and my brother and sister-in-law have asked me to go into business.
It reaches Jiujiang in the south and Qi and Lu in the east.
When the twelfth lunar month comes, I dare not say that I am suffering.
The head is full of lice and the face is dusty.
The eldest brother said he would take care of the meal, but the sister-in-law said he would only care about the horse.
Go to the high hall and go to the hall of His Highness.
The orphan burst into tears.
Let me travel in the morning and draw water, and come back with water in the evening.
One step is worthless.
The feeling of sadness is like walking on frost, and there are many thorns in it.
When you pull out the tribulus and cut it into the intestines, you feel sad.
I shed tears and shed lots of tears.
There is no jacket in winter, and no single clothes in summer.
If you are not happy in life, it is better to go early and go to the underworld.
The spring air is stirring and the grass is budding.
Sericulture in March and melon harvest in June.
It will be a melon cart, coming home.
The melon cart goes back and forth. There are few people who help me, but many people who eat melons.
I would like to return my penis, brother and sister-in-law.
When you are alone and anxious to return, you should start planning for the school.
Luan said: There is something wrong in this house. I would like to send you a ruler's letter.
I will live with my underground parents, brothers and sister-in-law for a long time.
3.
Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty
Original text
The Yellow River comes from the west to conquer Kunlun, roaring for thousands of miles and touching the Dragon Gate. The waves surged into the sky, and Yao sighed. Dayu managed hundreds of rivers, but his children could not see home when they cried. Killing the turbulent floods, silkworms and silkworms began to appear in Kyushu. The harm is gone, and the wind and sand are at a loss. The old man who was sent out was mad and crazy, and the runoff in the morning wanted to ridicule him? Others don't hesitate to stop it, but the public has no intention of crossing the river. Tigers can be fought, rivers are difficult to fight, and male fruits are drowned in the sea. There is a long whale with white teeth like snow-capped mountains, hanging among them. Konghou's sorrow was not returned.
4.
"Quatrain·Two Orioles Singing the Green Willows"
Author: Du Fu Tang Dynasty
Two Orioles Singing the Green Willows Willow, a row of egrets ascending to the blue sky.
The window contains Qianqiu snow of Xiling, and the door is docked with a ship thousands of miles away from Dongwu.
5.
"A Journey to Qingxi?/Xuanzhou Qingxi"
Li Bai (Tang Dynasty)
Qingxi Qingwo Heart, the water color is different from other waters.
I would like to ask Xin'anjiang why this is so.
People walk in the mirror, and birds fly in the screen.
The orangutan crows to the evening, feeling sad for the wanderer far away.