Luman Manqi Xiu Yuan Xi, I will go up and down to seek. -Qu Yuan's "Li Sao"
Fuck Wu Gexi, who was caught by rhinoceros armour, and the car was wrong. -Qu Yuan's "Mourning the Country"
The whole world is turbid and I am alone. Everyone is drunk and I wake up alone, so I can see it. -qu yuan's "fisherman"
if you don't come back in your prime, it's hard to get up in the morning. -Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems, Life Without Roots"
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's "Drinking Five"
Be encouraged in time, and time waits for no one. -Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems, Life Without Roots"
There is little rhyme, and the nature loves Qiushan. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part One"
Life has no roots, and it floats like a stranger. -Tao Yuanming's "Miscellaneous Poems"
Planting beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, the grass is full of bean seedlings. -Tao Yuanming's
Returning to the Garden, Part III
has been in the cage for a long time, but it has returned to nature. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden, Part One"The cloud has no intention to go out of the cave, and the bird is tired of flying and knows it. -Tao Yuanming's
Going to the West River in the daytime and going out to Dongling in the plain month. -Tao Yuanming's Twelve Miscellaneous Poems II
how wide the world was, how close the trees to heaven, and how clear in the water the nearness of the moon!. -Meng Haoran's a night-mooring on the jiande river
the wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew. -Meng Haoran's in Summer at the South Pavilion Thinking of Xin
wait till the Mountain Holiday, I am coming again in chrysanthemum time. -Meng Haoran's
Passing the Old Man's Village we watch the green trees that circle your village, and the pale blue of outlying mountains. -Meng Haoran's
Passing the Old Man's Village and a mist from the Yun and Meng valleys, has beleaguered the city of Yueyang. -Meng Haoran's a message from lake dongting to premier zhang/Pro-Dongting Lake to Prime Minister Zhang
we open your window over garden and field, to talk mulberry and hemp with our cups in our hands. -Meng Haoran's
Passing the Old Man's Village I awake light-hearted this morning of spring, everywhere round me the singing of birds. -Meng Haoran's Spring Dawn
he knows that the dews tonight will be frost, how much brighter the moonlight is at home!. -du fu's remembering my brothers on a moonlight night
leaves are dropping down like the spray of a waterfall, while I watch the long river always rolling on. -Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain
and loud my song and deep my drink, on the green spring-day that starts me home. -Du Fu's both sides of the yellow river recaptured by the imperial army
Shoot the horse first, and catch the thief first. -du fu's
but before he could conquer, he was dead, and heroes have wept on their coats ever since. -Du Fu's Shu Xiang
the stars lean down from open space, and the moon comes running up the river. -Du Fu's "a night abroad"
It's beautiful when the sun is late, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. -du fu's two quatrains
it is almost as hard for friends to meet, as for the morning and evening stars. -Du Fu's "Giving Wei Ba Chu Shi"
once climbing to the top of the peek, one would see, the other mountains all appear dwarfs under the sky.. -Du Fu's "Looking at Yue"
Two orioles sing green willows, and a row of egrets go up to the sky. -du fu's quatrains
good rain knows the season, and spring happens. -du fu's Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night
where petals have been shed like tears, and lonely birds have sung their grief. -du fu's
a longing for spring I have come three thousand miles away. Sad now with autumn, and with my hundred years of woe, I climb this height alone. -Du Fu's "Ascending the Mountain"
It is a good scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it meets the monarch when the flowers fall. -Du Fu's "on meeting li guinian down the river"
There are hundreds of poems about Li Bai's fighting for wine. In Chang 'an, he went to a restaurant to sleep, but the son of heaven didn't get on the boat when he was called, claiming that he was a wine fairy. -Du Fu's Song of the Eight Immortals in Drinking
This song should only be heard in the sky, but it can be heard several times on earth. -Du Fu's
Flowers for Qing
though a country be sundered, hills and rivers endure, and spring comes green again to trees and grasses. -Du Fu's "Spring Hope"
Wine debts are common, and life is 7 years old. -Du Fu's "Two Poems of Qujiang"
Reading thousands of books, writing like a god. -Du Fu's Twenty-two Rhymes for Wei Zuocheng
flitting, flitting, what am I like, but a sand-snipe in the wide, wide world!. -Du Fu's a night abroad
Wealth must come from hard work, and men must read five books. -Du Fu's "Bai Xueshi's Hut"
Peach blossoms are blooming without owners. Lovely crimson loves light red? -Du Fu's "Looking for Flowers Alone by the Riverside, Part Five"
The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is near at a distance. -Han Yu's "Early Spring Appears Outside the Ministry of Water/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring"
Snow is too late for spring, so it wears a courtyard tree as a flying flower. -Han Yu's Chun Xue
Where is the home of the Qinling Mountains? The snow held the horse back. -Han Yu's "Moving Left to Lan Guan to Show My Grandnephew Xiang"
is the most beneficial thing in the spring, and it is absolutely better than the smoke and willow in the imperial capital. -Han Yu's "Early Spring Presents Zhang Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs/Early Spring Rain/Early Spring"
Yang Hua Yu Pod has no talent, but only knows how to make snow flying all over the sky. -Han Yu's "Late Spring"
The grass tree knows that spring will come back soon, and all kinds of red and purple fight against Fangfei. -Han Yu's Late Spring
At one time, people are advised by mouth, and a hundred years later, people are advised by books. -
Li Du's article, "The Four Disciplines for Accumulated Goodness", is full of flames. -Han Yu's "Adjusting Zhang Ji"
The industry is good at diligence, but it is lacking in fun; What is done is thought, but it is destroyed. -Han Yu's
On Learning
tonight is the loveliest moon of the year, all else is with fate, not ours to control. -on the festival of the moon to sub-official zhang by Han Yu
There is Bole in the world, and then there is a swift horse. There are many swift horses, but Bole is not. -Han Yu's "Miscellaneous Remarks on Four Horses"
On the side of the sinking boat, Qian Fan passed, and in front of the sick tree, Wan Muchun. -Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte at the First Meeting in Yangzhou"
Sunrise in the east and rain in the west, the road is sunny but sunny. -Liu Yuxi's
In the old days, Wang Xie Tang Qian Yan flew into the homes of ordinary people. -Liu Yuxi's Wuyi Lane
Since ancient times, autumn has been sad and lonely, and I say that autumn is better than spring. -Liu Yuxi's "Autumn Poems"
once said goodbye to the beauty bridge, and I hate that there is no news to this day. -Liu Yuxi's "Yang Liuzhi/Liuzhi Ci"
Don't say that Sang Yu is late, because Xia is still full of sky. -Liu Yuxi's "Rewarding Lotte and Singing the Old"
Although it is hard to go through thousands of hardships, it is hard to blow away the wild sand. -Liu Yuxi's Nine Poems of Langtaosha
Only peonies are the true national color, and the capital moves when flowers bloom. -Liu Yuxi's "Appreciating Peony"
The mountain is not high, and the fairy is famous. The water is not deep, and the dragon is the spirit. -Liu Yuxi's "Humble Room Inscription"
Yangliuqing Jiang Shuiping heard the singing on Langjiang River. -Liu Yuxi's Two Poems on Bamboo Branches
cycles of change have moved into the past, while still this mountain dignity has commanded the cold river. -thoughts of old time at west fort mountain by Liu Yuxi
even in this world the spirit of a hero, lives and reigns for thousands of years. -Liu Yuxi's "in the temple of the first king of shu"
The Yellow River and the sand in Wan Li have nine twists, and the waves and winds have swept from the horizon. -Liu Yuxi's "Langtaosha Jiuqu Yellow River Wan Li Sand"
hates people's hearts as much as water, and makes waves on an equal footing. -Liu Yuxi's "Nine Poems on Bamboo Branches"
Wine turns into homesickness and tears. -fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
Blue sky, yellow leaves, autumn colors, cold smoke and green waves. -Fan Zhongyan's "Su Muzhe Nostalgia"
The scenery in Qiu Lai was different, and Hengyang geese went without paying attention. -Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
A glass of turbid wine is home to Wan Li, but Yan Ran is not happy. -Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Pride, Qiu Si"
The Bright Moon Building rests on its own. Wine into sorrow, into acacia tears. -Fan Zhongyan's "Su Curtain Covers Nostalgia"
The Qiang tube is full of frost, and people are sleepless. The general has white hair and tears. -Fan Zhongyan's Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si
People come and go on the river, but they love the beauty of perch. -Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman on the River"
The sorrow has been broken and drunk for no reason. Before the wine arrives, it becomes tears first. —— Fan Zhongyan's Autumn Nostalgia in the Imperial Street
Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later —— Fan Zhongyan's Yueyang Tower
Every year tonight, if the moonlight is practiced, it will take a thousand miles. —— Fan Zhongyan's "Autumn Nostalgia in the Imperial Street"
The sound of the four sides rises from the corner, and the long smoke and the sunset are closed. -Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman's Pride Qiu Si"
Look at a leaf boat, haunting the storm. —— Fan Zhongyan's "Fisherman on the River"
Falling red is not a heartless thing, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
The sorrow is far away, and the day is slanting, and the whip refers to the end of the world. -Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems No.5"
I advise God to get back on his feet and drop talents without sticking to one pattern. -Gong Zizhen's "Jihai Miscellaneous Poems, Its 22"
One flute and one sword leveled the business, and he lost his fame for fifteen years. -Gong Zizhen's "Mangan"