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Poetry with beautiful artistic conception

Drizzle wet clothes can't be seen, idle flowers fall to the ground and listen to silence.

-Don't Be Yan Shiyuan by Don Liu Changqing

Lost step, cold rain rest, buried flowers.

-Qing Nalanxingde's "Golden Melody". Thinking about the death of a dead woman "

What happened in the mountains? Pine flowers make wine, and spring water decocts tea.

-Bird Kejiu's The Moon is Full. The book in the mountains

Autumn frost flies late, leaving dry lotus to listen to the rain.

-Li Shangyin's "Love Luoting in Cuizhou"

West Western jackdaw flies several times, and the water flows around the lonely village.

-Yang Guang's wild hope

How much love? The rain in late autumn shines on the mountains.

-Nalan Rong Ruo, "The latest flower has gone out of the plug"

In the thin shadow of apricot flowers, I played the flute until dawn.

-Chen's "Linjiang Xian"

Autumn wind gives birth to Wei water, and leaves are all over Chang 'an.

-Jia Dao's History of Wu Chu in Jiang Yi.

The waves will leave the moon, and the tide will bring stars.

-Yang Guang's "Moonlit Night on a Spring River"

The spring water is greener than the sky, so tourists can sleep on the boat listening to the rain.

-Wei Zhuang's "Bodhisattva"

The courtyard is lonely and the spring scenery is dying; Pear flower falls, close the door.

-Liu's "Spring Complaint"

The chicken is far away in the drizzle dream, and the small building blows through the cold.

-Jing Li's "Breaking the Huanxi Sand"

Falling Flowers Independent, Swift Qi Fei.

-Yan "Linjiang Xian"

"Mottled shadows hang obliquely on the clear shallow water, and their fragrance spreads peacefully in the moonlight dusk."

-Lin Bu's Xiao Mei in the Mountain Garden

Swallow came to the news agency, after the Qingming Festival in pear flower falls.

-Yan Shu's Spring Scenes

Tears ask flowers silently, and red flies over the swing.

-"Recent Love"

It was raining on the plane leaves in the middle of the night, and the leaves were leaving.

-Zhou Zizhi's partridge sky.

The cicadas are singing, and the Woods are particularly quiet; The singing of birds in the mountains is more beautiful than usual.

-Wang Ji's "If you are in Xi"

The geese fly away from the bamboo lodge, and the moon is empty on the twelfth floor.

-Wen's "Yao Sefen"

When a chicken crows at the Maodian Moon, people walk on the Banqiao Frost.

-Wen, "On the Good First Tour"

The leisurely catkins fall silently, which is where the god of the world takes you.

-Wu Wenying's "Huanxisha"

Unexpectedly, at the end of the year, Iraqis are like dark clouds, and they don't know where to go.

-Yan "Linjiang Xian"

The painting hall is quiet and rainy, and Pingshan is half covered with fragrance.

-Kou Zhun's "Twilight in Spring"

The floating life only respects the former and the old, and the snow is full of Chang' an Road.

-Shu Shu's "Yu Meiren, Send Gong Dou"

The wind on both sides of the strait rustled the branches and leaves, and the moonlight reflected on the river, a boat on a river.

-Meng Haoran's "From Tonglu to Yangzhou"

A pine tree that has become greener because of rain, a stream that originated from the mountain source.

-Liu Changqing's "Nanxi Visiting Taoist Chang"

Petals falling from time to time drift with the tide, and the fragrance in the water floats far away.

-Liu Shenxu's "Quetta"

There are two red mansions facing the cold, covered by rain, and a pearl curtain lamp shakes my lonely heart and goes home.

-Li Shangyin's Spring Rain

Businessmen sleep during the day, know the waves, and boatmen talk at night.

-Lu Xun's "Sleeping at Wuchang"

The moon in the moon pine is refreshing at night, and the sound of the wind is particularly clear.

-Meng Haoran, "Too Big to Be a Homestay Teacher"

Haiyan will mow the grass in the future, and Jiang Mei has sown catkin cotton.

Wet the swing at dusk.

-Li Qingzhao's "Huanxisha"

Just because I want you to age me, another year will soon end.

-"Travel Again"

I am bent on leaving home and worried to death.

-"Picking Hibiscus on the River"