"Pickled Dew Walk".
Two Han Cao Zhi.
Heaven and earth are infinite, and yin and yang turn to each other.
People live in the world, and suddenly the wind blows dust.
I am willing to show my merits and lose to Mingjun.
With this Wang Zuocai, generosity is unique.
The scales are respected by the divine dragon, and the unicorn of the beast sect is walked.
Insects and beasts still know virtue, let alone scholars.
Kong's deleted poetry book, Wang Yecang has been divided.
I am inch-inch, and the algae are hanging Huafen.
Ascending Da Hyeon Mountain with the Sons
Tang Dynasty Meng Haoran.
Personnel have metabolism, and exchanges have become ancient and modern.
The rivers and mountains leave traces of victory, and our generation will come again.
The water falls and the fish beam is shallow, and the weather is cold and the dream is deep.
The sheep monument is still there, and I am in tears after reading it.
Twenty-three Poems of Horses, Part II
Tang Dynasty Li He.
The grass roots of Layue are sweet, and the snow in the sky is like salt.
It is not known that the mouth is hard or soft, and the title of tribulus terrestris is proposed first.
Waves of Sand: Part III
Tang Dynasty Liu Yuxi.
Bianshui flows eastward tiger's eye text, and the duck's head spring is clear and clear.
Look at the sand at the ferry, how many people are in the world.
Tired of the Night" - Song Dynasty Su Shi.
Tired of pillows and long nights, the small window is not clear.
A dog barks in a lonely village, and a few people walk in the waning moon.
The decaying sideburns have been white for a long time, and the brigade is empty.
The deserted garden has a weft, and the virtual weaving is not successful.
Wen's grandson enters the village to harvest wheat
Song Dynasty Su Zhe.
If you want to harvest new wheat and follow Chen Gu, you will have grandchildren for the elderly.
Three nights of gloom and defeat in the field, a sunny day dance next to each other.
Rushing to cook bread to satisfy hunger, Duobo Village toiled hard.
It's really good to come back from the closed house, and give poetry and pity to you.
Tranquility is in the middle of the matter".
Qing Dynasty Wang Wenzhi.
The spring rain moistens the weeping poplars at night, and the spring water is not satisfied with the pond.
The wind passes through the plain at dusk, and the cauliflower is fragrant with bean flowers.