Her cloudy hair is sweet with mist, and her jade-white shoulders are cold in the moonlight. -[Tang] Du Fu's Moonlit Night
3. Sweet sweat is light dust, why not open a new one? -[Tang] Du Fu's Bai Sixing
4. Fine grass says that sitting sideways, fragrant mash is lazy. -[Tang] Du Fu's Drinking with Li Jinwu
5. Fresh crucian carp silver celery soup. -[Tang] Du Fu's ten poems "General He and Mountain Tour".
6. The spring breeze is fragrant, with flowers, thousands of officials and beautiful scenery. -[Tang] Du Fu's slogan of quitting the DPRK in the hall
7. Fine wild pueraria contains soft wind and light lotus fragrance. -[Tang] Du Fu's "Giving Clothes at Noon"
8. Take ten monks for example, incense is not as good as milk. -[Tang] Du Fu's "Taiping Temple Spring Eyes"
9. Green stained with mud, fragrant with the age. -[Tang] Du Fu's "Waste Cup"
10. At the beginning of Yun Zheyue, small trees and flowers were spread. -[Tang] Du Fu's Two Thoughts
1 1. Where is the soul of the lady? Cigarettes are led to incense burners. -[Tang] Bai Juyi's Li Furen
12. Longing for cold Yuquan and smelling Ganoderma lucidum. -[Tang] Bai Juyi's Fairy Goose Peak
13. Sorry it's windy, but I'm worried. -[Tang] Bai Juyi's "Two Flowers for Wine"
14. Good wind is coming, fragrant hibiscus. -[Tang] Bai Juyi's Three Miscellaneous Songs
15. Sweet stems and smelly leaves grow day and night. -[Tang] Bai Juyi's Ask a Friend
16. the car is soft and expensive, and the shirt is fine and fine. -[Tang] Bai Juyi's Peony Pavilion
17. God goes, the wind is calm, and the incense extinguishes the cups and basins. -[Tang] Bai Juyi's Black Dragon
18. north of censer peak and west of Ai Yi temple. . -[Tang] Bai Juyi's "The new thatched cottage under the incense burner peak, that is, the matter is cherished and engraved on the stone"
19. The trees are fresh and beautiful with weak fragrance. -[Tang] Bai Juyi's "Cherish (Wood) Plum Blossoms"
20. The fragrance floats and the jade falls. -[Tang] Bai Juyi's "Hundred Rhymes of Poems on behalf of Books"
2 1. When the sachet is dead, it doesn't smell so fragrant. When you close your eyes, it will dawn. -[Tang] Wang Jian's Zaqu Two Poems on Autumn Night
22. Lingling's fragrance has disappeared, and the stew is still there. -[Tang] Wang Jian's Appreciation of Peony
23. The incense curtain warms up into smoke and the fire shines in the atrium. -[Tang] Wang Jian's "Shi Tian Night Banquet"