Clouds are darkened by rain, and streams are pale by fog. (Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in Dreams")
Wood is thriving and spring is blooming. (Tao Yuanming's "Gui Xi Ci")
Lian Haiping is in the spring tide, and the bright moon is born in the sea. (Zhang "Moonlit Night on the Spring River")
The mountains and rivers are clear and frosty at night, and several trees are deep red and light yellow. (Liu Yuxi's autumn poems)
From the north side of Gushan Temple to the west side of Jiating, the lake is just level with the embankment, with low clouds and waves on the lake. (Bai Juyi's "Qiantang Spring Tour")
How the water of the Yellow River flows out of heaven and into the ocean, which is gone forever. (Li Bai's "Into the Wine")
A girl saw it and thought that her husband's love was as fleeting as this peach blossom, and infinite sadness was like this endless river of water. (Liu Yuxi's "Zhi Zhu Ci")
But since the water is still flowing, let's raise our glasses even though we cut it with our swords. (Li Bai)
You can't see how the water of the Yellow River moved out of the sky and ran to the sea, never to return. (Tang? Li Bai)
On the high cliff, it seems to be thousands of feet high, which makes people think that the Milky Way has fallen from heaven to earth. (Tang? Li Bai)
In the autumn night, the south lake is clear of water and smoke. How can you ride the sky? (Tang? Li Bai)
The lake is clear and frosty, and it is clear in the mirror, and the snow-capped mountains in Bai Tao come. (Tang? Li Bai)
But now, there are spring floods and floating peaches everywhere. Which way should we go to find the hidden source? . (Tang? Bai Juyi)
The heart of water is like a mirror, and there is nothing. (Tang? Bai Juyi)
The vast desert is lonely, and the Yellow River sets the yen. (Tang? Wang Wei's "To the Frontier")
Looking at Yanyun in the north, there is no end, and Dajiangdong goes to the water. (Song? Wang Yuanliang)
The water is really green and clean, so I can't sleep. If the fish swims empty, there is nothing to depend on. (Song? Building key)
The green hills are not old, but the green waters last forever. (Ming? Luo Guanzhong)
The source is clear and the source is turbid. (Zhao of the Warring States? Xunzi)
The source is clean, which is the glory of wood. (Han? Ban gu)
Qingquan loves rivers and lakes, but it doesn't return when it flows out of the red wall. (Qing? Cha Shen Xing)
The new leaves in Fanglin urge the old leaves, and the waves before the water are the waves after. (Tang Liu Yuxi)