1. Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn, and crowing birds are heard everywhere. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn"
2. Whoever says that an inch of grass has a heart, repays the three spring suns. (Meng Jiao: "The Song of the Traveling Son")
3. The red beans are born in the south, how many branches are sprouting in spring? (Wang Wei: "Acacia")
4. The good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
5. Wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows again. (Bai Juyi: "Farewell to the Ancient Grass")
6. A grain of corn is planted in the spring and ten thousand seeds are harvested in the fall. (Li Shen: "Compassionate Farming")
7. The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
8. The falling red is not an unfeeling thing, but it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen: "Miscellaneous Poems of the Sixth Century")
9. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, but the February spring breeze is like scissors. (He Zhizhang: "Winging the Willow")
10. The garden is full of spring colors, a branch of red apricots out of the wall. (Ye Shao-weng: "No Value in the Garden")
Summer in Poetry
1. I don't know how hot it is when I have exhausted my strength, but I am sorry that the summer days are long. (Bai Juyi: "Observing the Mowing of the Wheat")
2. Deeply residing in the city of Jiao Cheng, the spring goes away and the summer is still clear. (Li Shangyin: "Evening Sunshine")
3. The first summer is still clear and peaceful, and the grass has not yet rested. (Xie Lingyun: (Touring Chishi into the Sailing Sea))
4. Midsummer night is short, open the Xuanxuan to a little cooler. (Du Fu: "Sighing on a Summer Night")
5. Farmers are plowing in the summer, and I dare to eat when I'm sitting down. (Dai Fugu: "The Great Heat")
6. Everyone is suffering from the heat, but I love the long summer days. (Li Ang: "Summer Couplets")
7. The remaining clouds are collecting the summer heat, and the new rain is bringing the autumn mist. (Cen Shen: "Sending Huayin Wang Shaofu back to the county")
8. The rain does not know that spring is over, but the sun shines to realize that summer is deep. (Fan Chengda: "Happy Sunshine")
9. The clear river is hugging the village. (Du Fu: "River Village")
10. "There is no need to hate the summer trees, but the summer trees are very beautiful. (Qin Guan: "A Question on the Obscure Day of March")
Autumn in Poetry
1. Autumn winds are sullen, and the flood waves rise. (Cao Cao: "A View of the Sea")
2. The leaves of three autumns have fallen, and the flowers of two months can bloom. (Li Peak: "The Wind")
3. A grain of corn is planted in spring, and ten thousand seeds are harvested in autumn. (Li Shen: "Compassionate Farming")
4. I am always afraid of the fall festival, K'ung-huang Hua Ye decline. (Han Lefu? Changgexing)
5. The window contains a thousand snowy autumns in the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ten-thousand-mile ship in the East Wu. (Du Fu: "Absolute Verse")
6. The lake light and the autumn moon are in harmony, and the surface of the pool is windless and the mirror has not yet been polished. (Liu Yuxi: "Looking at Dongting")
7. Since ancient times, autumn has been a sad and lonely time. (Liu Yuxi: "Autumn Words")
8. The silver candle and the autumn light are cold on the painting screen. (Du Mu: "Autumn Sunset")
9. When will the spring flowers, fall and moon end? (Li Yu: "The Beauty of Yu")
10. I want to talk about it, but the sky is cooler and the fall is better. (Xin Qiji: "Ugly Nu'er? The winter in the poem
1. And this winter, I have not rested my pawns in Guanshi. (Du Fu: "The Walking of the Soldier's Cart")'
2. The moon in autumn raises the bright yun, and the mountains in winter show the cold pines. (Tao Yuanming: Four Seasons)
3. The southern neighbors can be remembered, and the cloth is broken in winter, but not yet redeemed. (Lu You: "The Wind and Rain of October 28th")
4. The winter is over tonight, and the year begins tomorrow. (Dong Sigong: "Keeping the New Year's Eve")
5. The autumn wind rises from the sheng, and the winter snow flies from the wine. (Wang Wei: "Poem on the Four Airs")
6. When winter comes, the flowers are already gone. (Chen Yi: "Plum")
7. I do not know that the flower first appeared near the water, but I suspect that it is the winter snow that has not been canceled. (Zhang Pai: "Early Plum")
8. Children in the winter school than neighbors, according to the shore of the stupid Confucian but Zizhen. (Lu You: "Autumn Dwelling in the Countryside")
9. The winter solstice in the Handan stage, holding the knees in front of the lamp with the shadow of the body. (Bai Juyi: "Thinking of Home on the Night of the Winter Solstice")
10. The winter solstice and the spring are coming again. (Du Fu: "The Smallest Solstice")
Poetry in the Mountains
1. Birds fly away from a thousand mountains, and people's footprints are extinguished along ten thousand paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "River Snow")
2. The white sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhilu: "Ascending the Stork Tower")
3. (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")
4. The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. I don't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I hear people's voices. (Wang Wei: "Deer Chai")
6. The bright moon comes out of the sky and the mountains, and there is a vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai: Guanshan Yue})
7. The only place to see each other is Jingting Mountain. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone on Jingting Mountain")
8. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")
9. The green mountains can not cover, after all, the east flow to go. (Xin Qiji: "Bodhisattva Barbarian? Book of Jiangxi Makes a Kou wall)
10. not know the true face of Mount Lushan, only in this mountain. (Su Shi: "The Wall of the Western Forest")
Water in Poetry
1. The so-called Iren is on the side of the water. (Poetry? Reed Reed")
2. The water is so tantalizing that the mountains and islands stand horrified. (Cao Cao: <Watching the Sea")
3. White hair floats on green water, red palm plucks clear waves. (Luo Binwang: "Aria of the Goose")
4. The Gate of Heaven interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flows eastward to this point. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
5. There is no way out of the mountain, and there is another village in the darkness. (Lu You: "Traveling to Shanxi Village")
6. Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun")
7. The water of the Yang Liu River is green, and I hear the sound of Lang Lang singing on the river. (Liu Yuxi: "The Lyrics of the Bamboo Branch")
8. The flowers of the river are more red than fire at sunrise, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the River")
9. The spring is silent and cherishes the fine stream, and the shade of the tree loves the water. (Yang Wanli: "Small Pond")
10. The peach blossoms outside the bamboo have three or two branches, and the ducks are the first to know the warmth of the spring river. (Su Shi: "The Question of Huichong {Evening Scene of Spring River)
Day in Poetry
1. The sun rises in the southeast corner, shining on my Qin's building. (Han Lefu? Stranger's Mulberry")
2. The white sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows in the sea. (Wang Zhilu: "Climbing to the Stork Tower")
3. The rivers and mountains are beautiful in the late sun, and the flowers and grasses are fragrant in the spring breeze. (Du Fu: "Absolute Verse")
4. The sun dusk is far away from the pale mountains, and the sky is cold and the white house is poor. (Liu Changqing: "Meeting the Snow and Staying at Hibiscus Mountain")
5. The desert is lonely and the sun is setting over the Yangtze River. (Wang Wei: "Envoy to the Seaside")
6. Early in the morning, I entered an ancient temple, and the first sunlight shone on the high forest. (Changjian: "The Question of the Zen Garden behind the Broken Mountain Temple")
7. The flowers of the river are redder than fire at sunrise, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi: "Remembering the South of the River")
8. The pupils of thousands of households are always changing the new peach for the old one. (Wang Anshi: "New Year's Day")
9. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are differently red. (Yang Wanli: "Seeing off Lin Zifang at Dawn from the Temple of Pure Ci")
10. The green hills on both sides of the river are opposite to each other, and a lone sail comes by the side of the sun. (Li Bai: "Looking at Tianmen Mountain")
The Moon in Poetry
1. The light of the bright moon in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Lift your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thoughts")
2. The wild sky is low in the trees, the river is clear and the moon is near. (Meng Haoran: "Staying at the Jiande River")
3. The moon shines between the pines, and the clear spring flows over the stones. (Wang Wei: "Autumn Dwelling in the Mountains")
4. The moon is dark and the geese are flying high, and the monarchs are fleeing at night. (Lu Lun: "Under the Plateau")
5. Raise a cup to invite the moon, and the shadows become three people. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone Under the Moon")
6. When I was young, I didn't know the moon, but called it a white jade disk. (Li Bai: "The Ancient Moonwalk")
7. The deep woods are unknown to the people, and the bright moon comes to illuminate each other. (Wang Wei: "Bamboo Pavilion")
8. The moonrise startles the birds in the mountains, and sometimes they sing in the spring streams. (Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")
9. People have sorrows and joys, and the moon has its roundness. (Su Shi: "Song of Water")
9. When will the moon come?"
10. The moon is bright at Qin time, and it is shut at Han time, and the men of the Long March have not yet returned. (Wang Changling: "Out of the Plug")
The Wind in Poetry
1. The wind and rain come at night, and the flowers fall. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. The wind is strong and the bow is sounding, and the general is hunting in Weicheng. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunt")
3. The darkness of the forest and the grass startle the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "Under the Plug")
4. Wildfire is inexhaustible, and the spring breeze blows again. (Bai Juyi: "Fugue Gu Yuan Grass Sends Farewell")
5. The dog barks at the wood door, and the man returns home at night in the wind and snow. (Liu Changqing: "Meeting the Snow and Staying at Hibiscus Mountain")
6. The wind dives into the night and moistens things silently. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
7. The city is aided by the three Qin cities, and the wind and smoke look out over the five jin. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")
8. I want to go back by the wind, but I'm afraid of the jeweled buildings. (Su Shi: "Song of Water")
8. When will the moon come?"
9. It is hard to part when we meet, and the east wind is powerless and the hundreds of flowers are broken. (Li Shangyin: "Untitled")
10. The sky is pale, the field is vast, and the wind blows the grass down to see the cattle and sheep. (Cile Song)
Flowers in Poetry
1. On the day of Chung Yeung, I will come back to the chrysanthemums. (Meng Haoran: "Passing by the Old Man's Village")
2. A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone without relatives. (Li Bai: "Drinking Alone Under the Moon")
3. The wind and rain come at night, and the flowers fall. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
4. The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, and the bird is frightened when hating parting. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. The red wet place in the dawn, the flower heavy Jin Guan Cheng. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
6. The bamboo path leads to a quiet place, the Zen room is deep in flowers and trees. (Changjian: "The Question of the Zen Garden after the Broken Mountain Temple")
7. The flowers of Huang Sieniang's house are all over the grove, and a thousand flowers are on the lower branches of the branches. (Du Fu: "Looking for Flowers by the River")
8. There is nothing I can do to help the flowers fall, but the swallows return. (Yan Shu: <Raccoon River Sand)
9. The white heron flies in front of Xisai Mountain, the peach blossom flows and the Mandarin fish are fat. (Zhang Zhihe: "The Fishing Song")
10. I ask where the tavern is, and the shepherd boy points to the apricot blossom village. (Du Mu: "Qingming")
Rain in Poetry
1. The wind and rain come at night. (Meng Haoran: "Spring Dawn")
2. After the new rain on the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn. (Wang Wei: "Mountain Dwelling in Autumn and Meaningfulness")
3. The good rain knows the season, when spring is happening. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
4. The mountain road has no rain, and the air is wet, (Wang Wei: "In the Mountains")
5. Green Ruo hats, green straw raincoat, the wind and rain do not have to return. (Zhang Zhihe: "Fishing Songs")
6. At the end of the night, you can hear the wind blowing the rain, the iron horse ice river into the dream. (Lu You: (The Storm of November 4th))
7. The rain falls one after another at the time of Qingming Festival, and the pedestrians on the road want to break their souls. (Du Mu: Qingming)
8. Cold rain even the river night people Wu, Pingming send guests Chushan lonely. (Wang Changling: "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower")
9. The rain in the city of Wei is soaking the dust, and the willows in the guest house are green and new. (Wang Wei: "Sending Yuan Er to Anxi")
10. The water is brimming with water, and the rain is also strange. (Su Shi: "Drinking on the Lake after the First Clear Rain")
Snow in Poetry
1. The grass is withered and the eagle's eyes are eager, and the horses' hooves are light when the snow is gone. (Wang Wei: "Watching the Hunting")
2. I want to ride the light horse, but the snow fills the bow and knife. (Lu Lun: "Under the Seas")
3. (Wang Anshi: "Plum Blossoms")
4. The lone boat Demoiselle, fishing alone in the cold river snow. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")
5. The dog barks at the wood door, and the man returns home at night in the wind and snow. (Liu Changqing: "Snowing in the Hibiscus Mountain")
6. The sea has long clouds and dark snow-covered mountains, and the lone city is looking at the Jade Gate Pass in the distance. (Wang Changling: "Seven Songs of Marching from the Army")
7. I want to cross the Yellow River, the ice is blocking the river, and I will climb the snow-covered mountains of Taihang. (Li Bai: "It is difficult to walk on the road")
8. The yellow clouds of a thousand miles are twilight, and the north wind is blowing the geese and the snow in droves. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
9. The window contains a thousand autumn snows in the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ship of ten thousand miles in the East Wu. (Du Fu: "Absolute Verse")
10. The north wind is blowing and the white grass is broken, and the snow flies in August in the Hutian sky. (Cen Shen: (The Song of White Snow Sends the Judge to Return to the Capital))
Grass in Poetry
1. The sky is pale, the field is vast, the wind blows the grass down to see the cattle and sheep. ("The Song of the Royal Edicts")
2. The grass on the plains is left to dry up and flourish every year. (Bai Juyi: "Fugue Gu Yuan Grass Sends Farewell")
3. The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
4. Who says that an inch of grass has a heart, but it repays the three spring suns. (Meng Jiao: "The Song of the Traveling Son")
5. The darkness of the forest and the grass startle the wind, and the general draws his bow at night. (Lu Lun: "Under the Plug")
6. The beans are planted under the south mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. (Tao Yuanming: "Returning to the Garden")
7. The road is narrow, the grass is long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. (Tao Yuanming: "Dwelling in the Garden")
8. The grass grows by the side of the stream, and the oriole is singing in the deep trees. (Wei Yingwu: (Chuzhou Western Stream))
9. The flowers are all over the place, and the shallow grass is the only thing that can't be hoofed. (Bai Juyi: Spring Journey to Qiantang Lake)
10. The light rain on the sky street is as moist as crispy, and the color of grass can not be seen in the distance. (Han Yu: "Early Spring Presenting Two Songs to Mr. Zhang XVIII of the Water Ministry")
Willow in Poetry
1. There are no flying flowers anywhere in the city of spring, and the east wind of the cold food is slanting at the willow. (Han Xiong, "Cold Food")
2. There is no way out of the mountain, and there is another village in the darkness. (Lu You: "Traveling to Shanxi Village")
3. The rain of apricot blossoms is wet on my clothes, and the wind of willow is not cold on my face. (Zhinan: "Absolute Verse")
4. The rain is coming down on the city of Wei, and the willows are green and new. (Wang Wei: "Sending Yuan Er to Anxi")
5. Two yellow orioles are singing in the green willow, and a line of white egrets is going up to the blue sky. (Du Fu: (Absolute Verse))
6. The Qiang flute has no need to complain about the willow, and the spring breeze does not pass through the Jade Gate. (Wang Zhilu: <Liangzhou Lyrics)
7. The willow is at the level of the river, and I hear the sound of singing on the river. (Liu Yuxi: Bamboo Branch Lyrics)
8. The red crispy hands, the yellow wine, the spring color of the city full of palace wall willows. (Lu You: "The Hairpin Phoenix")
9. It is the most favorable spring in the year. (Han Yu: "Early spring to the Ministry of Water Zhang eighteen outside two")
10. This night song heard the willow, who is not sorry for the love of the old garden. (Li Bai: "Hearing the Flute in Rock City on a Spring Night")
Trees in Poetry
1. Trees are overgrown, and grass is abundant. (Cao Cao: "A View of the Sea")
2. The green trees are close to the village, and the green hills are slanting beyond the Guo. (Meng Haoran: "Passing by the Old Man's Village")
3. Birds are lodging in the trees by the pool, and monks are knocking at the door under the moon. (Jia Dao: "Questions on Li Ning's Residence")
4. The jasper is made into a tree, and ten thousand threads of green silk are hanging down. (He Zhizhang: "Winging the Willow")
5. Suddenly, the spring breeze came, and thousands of pear blossoms bloomed. (Cen Shen: (The Song of White Snow Sends the Judge to Return to the Capital})
6. The clear river is full of Hanyang trees, and the fragrant grass is full of Parrot Island. (Cui Hao: "The Yellow Crane Tower")
7. Thousands of sails pass on the side of a sinking boat, and ten thousand trees spring in front of a sick tree. (Liu Yuxi: "Gifts for the First Meeting of Yangzhou by Le Tian")
8. The spring is silent and cherishes the fine stream, and the shade of the tree loves the water. (Yang Wanli: "Little Pond")
9. Old trees withered vines and dusky crows, small bridges and flowing rivers, and thin horses in the west wind of the old road. (Ma Zhiyuan: Tianjingsha? Autumn Thoughts)
10. 'Last night the west wind wilted the blue trees. (Yan Shu: Butterfly Lovers' Flower)
Birds in Poetry
1. The moonrise startles the birds in the mountains, and sometimes they sing in the spring streams. (Wang Wei: "Birdsong Stream")
2. Birds fly away from thousands of mountains, and people's traces are extinguished along ten thousand paths. (Liu Zongyuan: "River Snow")
3. The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, and the bird is frightened when hating to say goodbye. (Du Fu: Spring Hope)
4. Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn, and crowing birds are heard everywhere. (Yu Haoran: <Spring Dawn)
5. The clouds are born in the chest, and the birds return in the eyes. (Du Fu: "Looking at Yue")
6. The mountain air is good day and night, and the birds return to each other. (Tao Yuanming: (Drinking Wine)
7. The light of the mountain pleases the birds, and the shadow of the pool empties the heart. (Changjian: (Title of the Zen Garden behind the Broken Mountain Temple))
8. The birds fly high, and the lonely clouds go alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain")
9. Birds sleep in the trees by the pool, and monks knock at the door under the moon. (Jia Dao: "Questions on Li Ning's Residence")
10. Cicadas clamor in the forest, birds sing in the mountains. (Wang Ji: "Entering the Ruoye Stream")
River in Poetry
1. Guan Guan Ju is on the continent of the river. (Poetry? Guan Ju")
2. The country is broken, the grass and trees are deep in the city in spring. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
3. The Desert is straight, and the sun sets on the Long River. (Wang Wei: "To the Seaside")
4. The sun is over the mountains, and the Yellow River flows into the sea. (Wang Zhilu: "Climbing to the Stork Tower")
5. The Yellow River is gone in the daytime, and the Black Mountain in the evening. (Mulan Rhetoric)
6. Infinite tears of mountains and rivers, who says heaven and earth are wide. (Xia Wanshun: Farewell to the Clouds)
7. The river flows straight down three thousand feet, suspected to be the Milky Way falling to the nine heavens. (Li Bai: "Looking at Mount Lushan Waterfalls")
8. Artemisia vulgaris is full of short reed buds, and it is the time for the river dolphin to go up. (Su Shi: "The Evening Scene of Spring River in Huichong")
9. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, a lonely city with ten thousand feet of mountains. (Wang Zhilu: "The Words of Liangzhou")
10. 30,000 li of river east of the sea of people, 5,000 ren of yue up to the sky. (Lu You: "Autumn night will be dawn out of the hedge door to meet the cool feeling")
River in Poetry
1. To this day, I think of Xiang Yu, refusing to cross the Jiangdong. (Li Qingzhao: "Summer Day")
2. The lone boat Demoiselle, fishing alone in the snow of the cold river. (Liu Zongyuan: "Snow on the River")
3. The wild path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire. (Du Fu: "Spring Night Joyful Rain")
4. Jiangnan is good, the scenery is old and familiar.
The sunrise flowers of the river are more red than fire, and the water of the river is as green as blue in spring. (Bai Juyi: "Memory of the South River")
5. Peach blossoms outside the bamboo three or two branches, the spring river water is warm ducks know first. (Su Shi: "Title Huichong<Evening Scene on Spring River")
6. (Li Bai: "Early departure from the city of the White Emperor")
7. The lone sail is far away from the blue sky, only the Yangtze River flows between the skies. (Li Bai: "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling")
8. The moon is falling and the crows are crowing and the frost is filling the sky, and the fishermen's fires in the river maple are sleeping to their sorrows. (Zhang Ji: "Night Poaching on the Maple Bridge")
9. Cold rain even the river enters the Wu at night, and the guests are sent to the lonely mountains of Chu in the evening. (Wang Changling: "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower")
10. It's a good view of Jiangnan, and we meet again at the time of falling flowers. (Du Fu: (Meeting Li Guinian in Jiangnan))
Clouds in the poem
1. The bright moon comes out of the heavenly mountains, between the vast sea of clouds. (Li Bai: Guanshan Yue))
2. All birds fly high, and lonely clouds go alone. (Li Bai: "Sitting alone on Jingting Mountain")
3. (Jia Dao: "The Hidden Man")
4. The wild path is dark with clouds, and the riverboat is bright with fire. (Du Fu: "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night")
5. Under the moon, the mirror flies to the sky, and the clouds are born in the sea. (Li Bai: "Farewell at Jingmen")
6. The yellow clouds of a thousand miles are twilight, and the north wind is blowing the geese and snow. (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. I left the White Emperor in the morning, and returned to Jiangling in a day. (Li Bai: "Early Departure from the City of the White Emperor")
8. The stone path on the cold mountain is slanting in the distance, and there is a house in the depth of the white clouds. (Du Mu: "Walking in the Mountains")
9. The Yellow River is far away from the white clouds, and a lonely city is ten thousand feet high. (Wang Zhilu: "The Words of Liangzhou")
10. The sea is dry with a hundred fathoms of ice, and the clouds of sorrow are condensed for ten thousand miles. (Cen Shen: "The Song of White Snow Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital")
Farewell in Poetry
1. I am a eunuch with you.
A friend in the sea, a distant land as far as the sky. (Wang Bo: "Sending Du Shaofu to Shuzhou")
2. (Li Bai: "Sending a Friend"
3. The grass will be green next year, will the king's grandson return? (Bai Juyi: "Fulfilling the Ancient Grass to Send Off")
4. The rain is falling on the city, and the willows are green and new.
To drink a glass of wine, I urge you to drink a glass of wine, and to leave the Yangguan Pass in the west. (Wang Wei: "Sending Yuan Er to Anxi")
5. Cold rain even the river enters the Wu at night, sending guests to Chushan alone in the evening. (Wang Changling: "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower")
6． (Gao Shi: "Farewell to Dong Da")
7. The Peach Blossom Pond is not as deep as Wang Lun's sentimental feelings for me. (Li Bai: "Gift to Wang Lun")
8. The lone sail is far away from the sky, only the Yangtze River flows in the sky. (Li Bai: "Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling")
9. The east gate of Lantai sends off the king, leaving the horses in the snow. (Cen Shen: "The Song of White Snow Sends the Judge to the Capital")
10. Outside the Long Pavilion, along the ancient road, the grass is blue even to the sky. The evening wind whisks the willow flute, and the setting sun is beyond the mountains.
The end of the world, the corner of the sea, half of the friends are lost. A scoop of cloudy wine is all I have left to enjoy, and this night's farewell dream is cold. (Li Shutong: "Farewell")
Poetry of affection
1. The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a wandering son.
It is a secret thread in the hands of a loving mother, and the clothes on the body of a wandering son.
Who says an inch of grass is a heart, but the three spring sunshine. (Meng Jiao: "The Song of the Traveling Son")
2. The beanstalks are burning in the kettle, and the beans are crying in the kettle.
They are born from the same root, but they are too anxious to fry each other. (Cao Zhi: "Seven Steps")
3. The masters and mothers heard that their daughters were coming, and they went out to help each other;
The sisters heard that their sisters were coming, and they took care of the red makeup in the house;
The little brothers heard that their sisters were coming, and they were sharpening their knives and going after the pigs and the sheep. (Mulan Rhetoric)
4. The country is in ruins, and the grass is deep in the city in spring.
The flower splashes tears when feeling the time, and the bird scares the heart when hating to say goodbye.
Beacon fires are three months old, and letters from home are worth ten thousand pieces of gold.
White head scratching even shorter, I wish I could not win the hairpin. (Du Fu: "Spring Hope")
5. The drums of the garrison broke the line of people, and the sound of geese was heard on the border.
The dew is white tonight and the moon is bright in the hometown.
All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death.
Sending a letter never reaches us, not to mention the fact that we have not yet rested our troops. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother in the Moonlit Night")
6. The autumn wind in the city of Luoyang makes me want to write a letter.
There is no end to the haste with which I can say it, and I am afraid that I will not be able to say it all, but I will be able to write it again. (Zhang Ji: "Autumn Thoughts"
7.
Remote to the place where the brothers climbed to the heights, all over the dogwood less a person. (Wang Wei: "September 9, Memories of Shandong Brothers")
8. The winter solstice in Handan is a time to hold your knees in front of the lamp and keep your shadow with you.
When I think of sitting at home at night, I should talk about the people who have traveled far away. (Bai Juyi: "Thoughts of Home on the Winter Solstice in Handan")
9. The youngest child held his coat and asked: "Why is it too late to come back?
***Who fights for years to win silk at the temples? (Du Mu: "Returning Home")
Poetry of the countryside
1. You come from your hometown, you should know about your hometown.
In the coming days, before the window, the plums will be in blossom. (Wang Wei: "Miscellaneous Poems"
2.
Children don't know each other when they see each other; they laugh and ask where the guests come from. (He Zhizhang: "A Book of Returning to the Countryside")
3. The book was broken in the winter and spring.
It is even more cowardly to be near one's hometown, and I dare not ask the visitor. (Song Zhiwen: "Crossing the Han River")
4. The road is beyond the green mountains, and the boat is in front of the green water.
The tide is flat on both sides of the river, and the wind is blowing.
The sea sun is still alive, the river spring people old year.
Where can I send a letter to my hometown, but the geese are at the edge of Luoyang. (Wang Wan: "Under the Mountain of the Second Beigu")
5. It's only been seven days since I left home.
After the return of the geese, the thought of hair is in front of the flowers. (Xue Daoheng: "The Day of the Return")
6. The moonlight in front of the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground.
Lift your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think of your hometown. (Li Bai: "Silent Night Thoughts")
7. The sound of the jade flute flying in the dark, scattered into the spring breeze filled the city of Luo.
When I heard the willow in the song of this night, I could not recall the love of my hometown. (Li Bai: "Hearing the flute in the city of Luocheng on a spring night")
8. The guest house is already ten frost, and the return heart remembers Xianyang day and night.
With no reason to cross the Sanggan River, I hope that Pingzhou is my hometown. (Liu Soap: "Traveling to Shuo Fang")
9. The drums of the garrison are broken, and the sound of geese is heard at the border.
The dew is white tonight and the moon is bright in the hometown.
All my brothers are scattered, and I have no home to ask about my life and death.
Sending a letter never reaches us, not to mention the fact that we have not yet rested our troops. (Du Fu: "Remembering My Brother on a Moonlit Night"
This is the first time I've written a letter to my brother.