The old man entered my dream, and I remembered my appearance.
Du Fu "Dream Li Bai Two Songs: Part I".
In the square inch of others, the mountains and seas weigh thousands of times.
Li Bai "The Ballad of Konghou".
Scoop the water and the moon in your hand, and make the flowers full of clothes.
——Yu Liangshi, "Spring Mountain Night Moon".
The bright moon does not return to the blue sea, and the white clouds are full of sorrow.
Li Bai "Crying Chao Qingheng".
Ignite the cherry, shine on one, and it will be as good as snow.
- Xin Qiji's "Man Jianghong, Ignition Cherry".
It is good to scatter a little red furnace snow as a night light in the world.
Shi Zonggao's "Sending Super Sangjian".
The bright moon among the flowers, the cool breeze under the pine, lose my north window a pillow.
——Chen Jiru, "The Story of the Small Window · Collecting Strange Chapters".
The white clouds come and go to the green mountains, and they are happy with the wine.
Zhang Kejiu's "Joy in front of the Palace, the rhyme of the sour fast".
The world is a matter of young hearts. Clearly dotted and deep.
Wang Fuzhi's "More Leakage: Original Intention".
Clouds are flying, flowers are blooming. Time passes and idleness.
——Zhang Lian, "Tasha Xing".
Like clouds in a dream, snow outside the clouds, spring in the snow.
Liu Chenweng's "Walking Fragrance, Snow Shoes Without a Trace".
Plum is like snow, snow is like people, and there is no dust at all.
——Xiang Zixu, "More Leaks, Uncle Han in the Snow on the Summer Banquet".
Lonely clouds and lonely birds, twilight, thousands of wells, thousands of mountains and seas in autumn.
Li Jiayou's "Tonghuang Fu Ran Ascends to the Chongxuan Pavilion".
Pedestrians don't have a sense of desolation, fold the fragrance, who sends thousands of miles.
- Lu You's "Moon Begonia Xieyang Waste Garden Zhu Door Closed".
Just spend your life in leisure. The wine glass sucks the dew in autumn, and the verses cut the ice at night.
Xin Qiji's "Linjiang Immortals, Zhongding Mountains and Forests Are All Dreams".
There are 3,000 worlds in a tiny dust, and 80,000 springs in half an instant.
Shi Xinyue's "Shen and Signature Dream".
The mountains are far away, the moon wavelength, and the twilight clouds and autumn shadows dip in Xiaoxiang.
——Cai Songnian, "Partridge Sky Lotus Appreciation".
Sweep away the rocky edge clouds and get drunk on the pine root moon. The stars are full of people sleeping.
- Wu Xiyi, "Qingjiang Introduction: Autumn Residence".
The small screen is cold and fragrant. The wine is strong in spring, and the window is broken through the moon to find people.
Mao Peng's "Linjiang Immortals, Capital City Yuanxi".
In my dreams, I sometimes turn into cranes, and countless grasses in the world are fireflies. At this time, Shan Yue went downstairs and brightened.
Zhang Yuangan's "Huanxi Sand".