The ancient poems that embody the homophonic characteristics of Chinese characters are as follows:

1. Two Poems on Bamboo Branches, Part One

Don Liu Yuxi?

The willows are green in Jiang Shuiping, and I can hear the singing on the Langjiang River.

It rains in the west at sunrise in the east, but it is sunny (sunny-sentimental).

On the bank of Yangliuqing, the wind and waves in the river were calm, and suddenly there was a man singing in the boat on the river. Just like the sun in the east and the rain in the west. You said it wasn't sunny, right? It was sunny again.

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Don Li Shangyin?

time was long before I met her, but is longer since we parted, and the east wind has arisen and a hundred flowers are gone.

and the silk-worms of spring will weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away. (Si Si)

mornings in her mirror she sees her hair-cloud changing, yet she dares the chill of moonlight with her evening song.

There are no multiple routes from Pengshan to oh blue-birds, be listening!-Bring me what she says!.

It's hard to meet each other, and it's even harder to leave, not to mention in this late spring when the east wind is weak and flowers are fading. Spring silkworms don't spit out silk until they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes. Dress up and look in the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the clouds of hair will change color and the appearance will no longer be there. I can't sleep alone in the long night, so I must feel Leng Yue's aggression. Penglai Mountain is not too far away from here, but there is no way to pass. Please ask the messenger like a bluebird to visit me diligently.

Third, "Two Songs of South Gezi"

Don Wen Tingyun?

when a candle is lit at the bottom of a well, * * * Lang Chang will never go. (Candle-Tell, Go-Violate)

Do you know about linglong dice's red beans?

I deeply enjoin you to light the candle in the middle of the night. It's a long way to go, and my heart is with you. Remember not to forget the return date. The small and exquisite dice are embedded with red beans that mean acacia. Do you know that what goes deep into the bone is my acacia for you?

Fourth, "Autumn Evening"

Don Du Mu

Qiu Guang painted a cold screen with a silver candle and a small fan flapping at fireflies. (Candle-Tell)

The night in day order is as cool as water, lying down and watching the morning glory and the weaver star.

The candlelight of the silver candle reflects the deserted painting screen, holding a small silk fan to beat fireflies. The stone steps in the night are as cool as cold water, and you sit still and stare at the cowherd and weaver star on both sides of the Tianhe River.

v. Nanpu Bie

Don Bai Juyi?

Nanpu is sad, and the west wind is blowing in autumn. (autumn-sorrow)

At the sight of a broken intestine, it's hard to go back.

In the autumn when the west wind is blowing bleak, it's a sad parting to go to the south waterfront. Looking back once is deeply grieved, so don't look back.