What are some ancient poems that describe "quietness"?

1. "Birdsong Stream" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The people are idle, the osmanthus flowers are falling, the night is quiet and the spring mountains are empty.

When the moon comes out, birds startle the mountains, and they sing in the deep streams.

2. "Deer Chai" by Wang Wei of Tang Dynasty

No one can be seen in the empty mountain, but the sound of people's voices can be heard.

Returning to the deep forest, the light shines on the moss again.

3. Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty in "Xinyiwu"

The hibiscus flowers at the end of the wood have red calyxes in the mountains.

There is no one in the stream, opening and closing one after another.

4. "Zhuli Pavilion" Tang Dynasty. Wang Wei

Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

People in the deep forest don’t know that the bright moon comes to shine.

5. "Snow on the River" by Liu Zongyuan of the Tang Dynasty?

Thousands of mountains and birds have disappeared, and thousands of people have disappeared.

A lone man with a coir raincoat fishing in a boat, fishing alone in the snow in the cold river.

6. "Ode to the Wind" by Wang Bo of the Tang Dynasty

The cool and solemn wind makes me feel clear in the woods.

The smoke is driven away to find the stream house, and the mist rolls out of the mountain.

There is no trace of the coming and going, and the movement and breathing are as if they are sentient.

At sunset, the mountains and rivers are quiet, and the pine trees sound for you.

7. "Zhi Zhong Shu Sheng" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

Your Excellency Silun's article is quiet, and the carvings in the bell and drum towers are long.

Who is your companion when you sit alone at dusk? The crape myrtle versus the crape myrtle.

8. "Bu Shuanzi's Residence at Dinghuiyuan in Huangzhou" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The missing moon hanging on the sparse tung trees makes one feel calm at first. Who can see lonely people coming and going alone, misty and lonely shadows.

When you start, you look back. There is no one to forgive you for your hatred. Picking out all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold.

9. "Looking for the Taoist Priest Nanxi" by Liu Changqing of the Tang Dynasty

Everywhere along the way, we can see the marks of clogs on the berry moss.

The white clouds are still in the sky, and the grass is closed.

Look at the color of the pine trees after the rain, and follow the mountains to the water source.

The flowers in the stream and the Zen mood are opposite and forgetful.

10. "A Banquet in Peach Garden" by Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

I went to Xiaohua Jingyuan,

It was unusual to see it.

I saw him but he still rested,

My sorrow was easily dispersed.

The intestines are broken, the intestines are broken,

Remember the hairpin and the messy temples.