Leaning against the golden saddle, the arrow, with the arrow, kept shooting at the fleeing enemy chief.
-Wang Wei's Youth Travel (3)
Wuling teenager, Jinshi Dong, silver saddle and white horse with spring breeze.
Where the fallen flowers swim, laughing into the Huji wine shop.
-Li Bai's Youth Travel (Part Two)
Beautiful people who see the bright clouds, think of their clothes and see flowers come to see them.
If Yushan didn't see her, it would be Yaochi meeting under the moon.
A red dew is fragrant, and the rain is heartbroken.
Excuse me, who looks like Han Palace? The poor swallow relies on new cosmetics.
Famous flowers fall in love and laugh like kings.
Explain that the spring breeze is infinitely hateful, and the agarwood pavilion leans against the threshold in the north.
Li Bai's Three Songs of Qingping Tune
Miss Mei wants to go to Kau Xizhou and break plum blossoms on the north bank of the Yangtze River.
Thin clothes are as red as apricots and hair as black as crows.
Where is Xixi Jiao? Cross the bridge at the west paddle.
It's getting late, Shrike flies away, and the night wind blows into Sapium sebiferum.
Under the tree is her home, and her emerald hair is exposed in the door.
She opened the door and didn't see her sweetheart. She went out to pick red-violet flowers.
Autumn, autumn Nantang, she is holding a lotus seed, and the lotus grows taller.
With his head down, he fiddled with the lotus seeds in the water, which were as green as the lake.
Hide lotus seeds in your sleeve. Lotus seeds are red and transparent.
Miss my husband, but not yet. She looks up at the swan in the sky.
The sky was full of geese, and she went up to the tower to see her husband.
Although the tower is high, she can't see her husband. She leans against the railing all day.
The railing bent and bent into the distance, and her hands were as bright as jade.
The curtain is so high, rippling like sea water, empty and generally dark green.
If the sea is as long as a dream, then you are sad and I am sad.
If Nanfeng knows how I feel, please blow my dream to Puxi Island.
Xizhouqu
A good horse is idle, and beautiful clothes are bright. Left weak, right forgotten. The wind is flying and the scenery is flying. Li Ling Central Plains yearns for life.
Give a scholar to join the army (a good horse is idle)
Ji Kang in Wei and Jin Dynasties
The girls in Wu area in the long drought area are beautiful and delicate, and the bright moon is in the sky. Those feet that are not on the clogs are very good.
Li Bai in Yue Nv's Ci
Where is the temple of the famous prime minister?
In a pine forest near the Silk City,
The green grass in spring dyed the steps red,
Birds are chirping happily under the leaves.
The third summons asked him to deal with state affairs,
He gave his heart to two generations.
Died before it started,
Since then, heroes have been crying on their coats.
Du fu's book fragrance