so bright a gleam on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already?.
lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight, sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.
playing with the moon in Taoyuan on the 15th night of August (Tang Liu Yuxi)
Seeing the moon in the dust is also idle, and the situation is between the immortals in the clear autumn.
the condensation is long and cold, and it stands on the highest mountain at this time.
Yun Feng can't afford the blue sky, and the Songshan Mountain grows in the water.
the group moves leisurely, and Gogoing is thousands of miles away.
Shaojun led me to the jade altar, and I invited the true fairy officer from afar.
the clouds want to move under the stars, and the sky is happy and the bones are cold.
Jin Xia Xin Xin gradually spread to the east, and the shadow of the wheel promoted the frequent hope of Judah.
It's hard to get back together when the scenery is perfect. He should be disappointed this year.
You Lingyan Inscription Wall
[ Yuan] Zhao Wenchang
Passers-by's rattan shady stone path is cool, and the horse's head recognizes public houses from afar.
it's almost cloudy and wet, and the wind is clear and the grass is fragrant.
flamingos fly to the mountains faintly, and the mysterious apes crow and stop the moon.
The poor detective is naturally ill, so he really needs to go to the top with a cane.
Seeing the bamboo feeling outside the window during the illness
Dong Biwu, March 4, 1952
The bamboo leaves are green and refuse to be yellow, and the branches are delicate and resistant to severe frost.
In the spring breeze of Zhaosu, bamboo shoots are even more busy to be unearthed.
bamboo
Tang Du Fu
The green bamboo is half-covered, and the new shoots come out of the wall.
sex invades the book late, but it is better hidden than wine.
the rain washes the juanjuan clean, and the wind blows the fragrance.
however, there is no cutting, so I'll see you again.