A collection of poems by the poet He Zhu of the Northern Song Dynasty

1. How much leisure and sorrow are there? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. ?"The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu

2. Who will spend the golden years? "The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu

3. Lingbo could not reach Hengtang Road, but he watched Fangchen go. Who will spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, with its slender windows and red doors, is the only place where spring is known. The blue clouds slowly rise into the twilight sky, and the colorful pen inscribes new heart-breaking sentences. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. "The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu

4. Back then, you refused to marry the spring breeze, but you were misled by the autumn wind for no reason? "Traveling on the Shasha" by He Zhu

5. Looking for old pipa scores in my spare time, The four strings sounded resentful but silent. Yan Fei's quiet painting hall is deep. Sometimes the pillow becomes a dream of rain, and there is nowhere to talk about the love between the curtains. From the night of lights to now. He Zhu's "Reduction of Characters in Huanxisha"

6. The young man is chivalrous and makes friends with five heroes. Liver and gallbladder holes, hair rising. During the talk, we live and die together, and a promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Pushing the Qiao is brave, proud and bold, lightly covering the support, flying together, fighting against the east of the city. When I drink wine, the spring scenery floats in the cold jar, and I absorb the rainbow from the sea. The barking dogs are idle, the white feathers are picking up the carved bows, the cunning holes are empty, and the music is coming and going. Like a yellow beam dream, say goodbye to the red phoenix. The bright moon is shining, and the waves are shining. Officials are redundant and unruly, falling into a dusty cage with a collection of books. He Bian is like a cloud, for rough use, but it can perform extraordinary functions. The bamboo sticks are stirring, the fishing sun is busy, and I am thinking about the sad man. Don't ask for a long tassel, just take the talent of a genius, and the sword roars in the west wind. I hate climbing mountains and facing water. I send Qixiantong in my hand and watch my return home. He Zhu's "The Chivalrous Young Man of the Six Prefectures"

7. At the third watch of the moon, the pear blossoms and snow are shining in the atrium. The pear blossoms and snow are so miserable that the cuckoo cries blood. "Recalling Qin'e" by He Zhu

8. After the phoenix tree was half dead and clear of frost, the white-headed mandarin duck lost its companion. Fei He Zhu's "Half-Dead Tong"

9. Everything will go wrong when you pass through Changmen again. Why come together but return differently? He Zhu's "Half-Dead Tung"

10. Tobacco from Sichuan, catkins flying all over the city, and yellow plums in the rain. ?He Zhu's "The Sapphire Case"

11. If you live in a wealthy family, everything will go wrong. How can you come back differently? After the parasol trees were half dead and the frost cleared, the white-headed mandarin ducks flew away without their companions. The grass on the original ground is showing the first light of day, and the old habitat and the new ridge are still there. Lying on an empty bed listening to the rain outside the south window, who will stay up late at night to mend clothes? He Zhu's "Half-Dead Tong"

12. Lying on an empty bed and listening to the rain outside the south window, who will stay up late at night to mend clothes? He Zhu's "Half-Dead Tong"

13. About to leave, paint the fragrance of the building Wine, red tears and clear songs make for a light farewell. He Zhu's "Shizhou Yin"

14. Flying clouds slowly come to Gao dusk, and the colorful pen is newly inscribed with the heart-breaking sword. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. "The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu

15. Appreciating people's figures, wine reflecting people's hearts He Zhu

16. When the east wind blows in the Zi Mansion at night, Li will accompany people back home while walking on lotus beds. At five o'clock, the music and songs disperse, and the moon is bright and the lights are sparse. The fragrance is sweet, the dream is lingering, and the coldness of the world reduces the spring clothes. Where is the Phoenix City? There are only a few stars flying in the sky. "Partridge Sky" by He Zhu

17. Binding the tiger's hand, hanging at the mouth of the river, the chariot is like a chicken and the horse is like a dog. White Lun scarf, dusting off the yellow dust, don’t you know that we are from Penghao? Shei Lan saw off his guests on the road to Xianyang. If the sky is affectionate, the sky will also grow old. As a Lei Dian, regardless of money, who asks Qiting to fight for ten thousand yuan of fine wine? Drinking in a big fight will increase your longevity, and your temples will always be green, which has never been the case in ancient times. Smiling gracefully, dancing gracefully, she is a plain girl who speaks like a string. The remaining music can remember the autumn wind, and I still regret it after thousands of years. Embrace the flowing light, tie it to the hibiscus, and fight for the sorrow for a day, but it lasts a long time! "The Road Is Difficult" by He Zhu

18. The grass on the original ground reveals its first weeping, and the old building and the new ridge are leaning against each other. Lying on an empty bed and listening to the rain outside the south window, who will put up the lamp at night to mend clothes and congratulate Zhu on "Partridge Sky"

19. The curtain of bees and butterflies is cut off and the fragrance is gone, and the red clothes are taken off and the heart is full of pain to congratulate Zhu

< p> 20. Yichuan Tobacco, Mancheng Fengxu, Plum Yellow Shiyu. One poem, thirteen words, the whole Jiangnan. "The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu

21. The sound of rain and the wind lingered, and the hazy moonlight clouds came and went. He Zhu's "Three Hundred Song Poems"

22. On the third day of March at the head of Jiuqu Pond, there is Liu Miao. The fragrant dust blows on the horse and sprays the gold title, and the spring shirt is wet. The land of bitter bamboo shoots and anchovies is delicious, dreaming of Jiangnan. The smoke and water in Changmen are calm in the evening breeze, and they fall back into the sails. "Dream of Jiangnan" by He Zhu

23. The willows return to the pond, and the mandarin ducks leave the pond. Green pimples break the lotus boat road. There are no more bees and butterflies admiring the delicate fragrance, and it is painful to take off the red clothes. Return to the sun and welcome the tide, and the moving clouds bring rain. Yiyisi and Sao Renyu. Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was mistaken by the autumn breeze for no reason. He Zhu's "Traveling on the Shasha"

24. Since the festival, there has been no outing to pick vegetables. Ding Ning had deep feelings for Shuangyan several times, but he hated the heavy curtains that hindered his interactions. When will we meet again? It's spring and I'm heavy with wine, and people are always bored during the free days. When I get tired of sleeping, there is still a beautiful day. "Bao Xing" by He Zhu

25. Smoke spreads across the forest, mountains sink and shine in the distance, and bells and drums ring in the dusk. Candles are reflected on the curtains, crickets are urging the machine, and the bitter autumn wind and dew are blowing. Sleepless and longing for his wife, they all responded and sounded the anvil and pestle several times. Alarming the tired officials from the end of the world, they are spending their time in twilight. At that time, I was a drunkard and conceited, and I called Dongjun to be with each other like spring. Wandering on the North Road, visiting Qiang Nanpu, I felt resentful that no one would talk to me. Lai Mingyue, I once knew the old travel place. Good company comes in the clouds, and dreams will go away. He Zhu's "Scent of Heaven"

26. The lone wild goose flies away from the flock He Zhu

27. Wind and rain in the river, wind and rain in the city, and yellow plums in the rain. "The Sapphire Case" by He Zhu

28. After the rain, the cicadas chirped triumphantly, and the return journey was seen where the dust was broken. When I am sick, I never tire of drinking, and after a dream, I lean on the building with endless love.

The crows bring the setting sun to the ancient temple, and the grass brings the wild color into the deserted city. The hometown has lost the promise of Huanghua, but I feel the autumn wind is blowing. He Zhu's "Going to the Kuai Zai Pavilion after Sickness"

29. Seeing the drizzle in the pond, knowing the breeze in my sleeves. The summer trees are overcast and the orioles are chirping. Wherever the egret flies, it moves immediately. It is easy to get drunk with wine, but it is difficult to meet an opponent in chess. The length of the day is suitable for sleeping, so I sleep on a banana leaf and compose a poem by myself. He Zhu's "Nan Ge Zi"

30. The light rain is the beginning of the cold, the slanting light has cleared up, and the spring mood is vast. The willows in the long pavilion are only yellow, and a branch from afar will be broken first. The smoke spreads across the water, reflecting a few returning crows, and the east wind wipes out all the sand and snow. I still remember coming out of the Pass, just in time for this season. Will be issued. Fragrant wine in the painting building, red tears and clear singing, suddenly became a gentle farewell. It has been many years, and there is a lot of noise. If you want to know the dimensions, how much sadness does your body have? Plantains do not develop lilac knots. Looking to the end of the world in vain, we are tired of the wind and the moon. He Zhu's "Shizhou Yin"

31. Her gentleness and tenderness, her beautiful makeup and bright smile, do not allow the peaches and plums to compete with each other. To the east of the red wall, I once recorded a glimpse of the Song Dynasty for three years. From time to time, it is cloudy, rainy and dusk, lingering towards the West Tower and South Hall. Believe it or not, beautiful scenery and good times are hard to come by. Qingmen undresses his sleeves, paints the bridge and looks back, the Han Dynasty pendant sinks for the first time, and the Xiang string is broken forever. He writes about deep sorrow and hatred, and seals it with fish paper. It was a good time to talk about it at that time. I asked who I was with and went to Zui Zun. Unless it is, the bright moon and the cool breeze are still there tonight. "Broken Xiangxian" by He Zhu

32. A wisp of clouds appears at the corner of the building, and crows roost in the dark willows. The beautiful man and the moon pick plum blossoms. The pink fragrance of smiling eyes returns to the cave door, and the curtains are hung to protect the window screens. The east wind is as cold as the night (sa). He Zhu's "Reducing Words in Huanxisha" Poetry and Quotes by Fan Chengda, a Northern Song Dynasty Poet The stream of light is bright and clear. ——Fan Chengda's "Cars Far Away"

2. Cars are far away, and horses are in the distance. You travel eastward from Shandong to eastward, and fly vigorously to chase the west wind. May I be like a star, like the moon, and may my light shine brightly every night. The moon is temporarily dark, but the stars are always bright. Stay tomorrow until the moon comes back, and the three or five days will be full. ——Fan Chengda's "Che Yaoyao Pian"

3. It rains continuously and you don't know the end of spring, but when it clears up, you will feel the depth of summer. ——Fan Chengda's "Xi Qing"

4. There is a lack of shade in the building. The shadow of Langgan lies in the east chamber and the moon is shining. The moon in the east chamber. One day there was wind and dew, and the apricot blossoms were like snow. The smoke induces leakage and Jin Qiu swallows. Luo drapery dim lamp rosette. Lantern flower knot. A brief spring dream, the sky is vast in the south of the Yangtze River. ——Fan Chengda "Moon in Qin Lou/Recalling Qin E"

5. The plum blossoms are ripe and falling between the windows, and the bamboo shoots are sprouting under the wall. It rains continuously and I don’t know when spring is gone, but when it clears up, I feel that summer is deep. ——Fan Chengda's "Happy Sunny"

6. May I be like a star like the moon, and the light will shine brightly every night. The moon is temporarily dark, but the stars are always bright. ——Fan Chengda's "Che Yaoyao Chapter"

7. The king's heart is like a pine and cypress, and the wild goose's feet pass down the pearls - Fan Chengda

8. When you get old, you will forget about reading and get drunk. The sentence comes like flying. ——Fan Chengda's "Feng Gong Pavilion Press Reading"

9. The evening clears and the wind breaks, and the power of spring breaks overnight. The sky is pale with sparse flowers, clouds come and go, and there are a few branches of snow. Victory is absolute, sorrow is also absolute. Who can say this? There are only two rows of low-flying geese, knowing that people are leaning on them and painting the moon on the building. ——Fan Chengda's "Frost Sky Dawn Corner"

10. The birds fly away, and the stars in the green fog of Jianghe River disappear. Burning incense and sleeping in Qingyue. The shadows of flowers are playing the sheng, and the pale yellow moon is all over the ground. The sound of broken bamboo in the good wind is like snow. The third lane of Zhaohua is swallowed by the wind. The sideburns are teased and the silk scarf is folded. It's cool all over the north window, Hugh's mother said softly and redly. ——Fan Chengda's "Drunk and Desolate"

11. Seeing off travelers, still chasing the road and looking for each other again. There is no friendship in the sky, but we are sharing the same table in the same hall. From then on, there were suddenly fewer people in front of him, and he was a guest from the south of the Yangtze River. I can't bear to be in a hurry, so I'll stop at Chuanmei Station. Although the wine pourer is full, it is still very small, so don’t waste thousands of drops. He wanted to speak but swallowed his voice, and his heart was sobbed. The lights are dim and the autographs and songs are colorless. Since we said goodbye, we have completely forgotten each other, even if we forget this evening. ——Fan Chengda's "Dream of the Jade Lady"

12. Looking forward to the plum blossom station and concentrating on Du Ruozhou. There are tall buildings at the bottom of the fragrant clouds, but it is a pity that the tall buildings are not close to Mulan Zhou. The two fishes are far away, and the red leaves are autumn. If you want to rely on the river to express your sorrow, if the river is already flowing eastward, then you are willing to flow westward. ——Fan Chengda's "Nan Kezi"

13. The pomegranate flowers are all over the mountain as red as fire. ——Fan Chengda's "Bamboo Branch Song"

14. Since we said goodbye, we have forgotten each other, even if we forget this evening. ——Fan Chengda's "The Introduction of the Dream Jade"

15. The dawn fog is cyanotic, and the west bank of Hengtang crosses the city to the east. Pedestrians are halfway out of the rice flowers, and the solitary egret shines brightly among the water chestnut leaves. If you have faith, you can know the old road, and when you are startled, you can recognize your neighbor again. At that time, willows were planted on the leaning bridge, and the endless chirping of the trees swept away the sky. ——Fan Chengda "Returning to Stone Lake for the First Time"

16. You are like a man in the sky, and you are dancing with a pole and a lai from the canal. ——Fan Chengda's "Ci Yun Zhao Zhengzhi's Visit in the Same Year"

17. After seeing you all, you will go on a trip. The trail before the wind is like a sand gull. I pour a cup of wine and sing in a low voice, Xiao Yanliu. Seeing the moonlight in the west building, I was drunk at night, and the rain fell outside the green waves of Nanpu. Some people love boating without any plan. ——Fan Chengda "Farewell at the Xin'an Station in Huanxisha"

18. The remaining flowers and wine are clear after a while. A cup of it will buy things for the Ming Dynasty, and the setting sun will be given away and the moon will be born again. ——Fan Chengda's "Partridge Sky"

19. There are even more people sitting in the room, and a romantic painting cannot be completed. ——A collection of He Zhu's famous sayings from Fan Chengda's "Partridge Sky: Works on the Table"

1. When the east wind blows in the Zi Mansion at night, Li will accompany people back home while walking on the lotus stalks. At five o'clock, the music and songs disperse, and the moon is bright and the lights are sparse. The fragrance is sweet, the dream is lingering, and the coldness of the world reduces the spring clothes. Where is the Phoenix City? There are only a few stars flying in the sky.

----"Partridge Sky"

2. Who will spend the golden years? ----"The Sapphire Case"

3. Lotus leaves are born in Nanpu, and the husband wants green Zhuo Fei catkins to be planted on the bank. And the late carp wind ruins the place where colorful sails can identify seeds? Standing still, standing still, the building is filled with mist and rain. ----"Recalling the Immortal Posture: Lotus Leaves First Born in Nanpu"

4. Back then, I was a drunkard and conceited, saying that we were angry with each other and paid each other with spring. ----"The old man of Western cultivation feels her fragrance is real"

5. When we are about to leave, we paint the house with fragrant wine, sing with red tears, and it becomes a farewell. ----"Shizhou Yin"

6. The light rain is the beginning of the cold, the slanting light has cleared up, and the spring is clear. The willows in the long pavilion are only yellow, and a branch from afar will be broken first. The smoke spreads across the water, reflecting a few returning crows, and the east wind wipes out all the sand and snow. I still remember coming out of the Pass, just in time for this season. Will be issued. Fragrant wine in the painting building, red tears and clear singing, suddenly became a gentle farewell. It has been many years, and there is a lot of noise. If you want to know the dimensions, how much sadness does your body have? Plantains do not develop lilac knots. Looking to the end of the world in vain, we are tired of the wind and the moon. ----"Shizhou Yin"

7. Lingbo could not reach Hengtang Road, but he watched Fangchen go. Who will spend the golden years? Yueqiao Garden, with its slender windows and red doors, is the only place where spring is known. The blue clouds slowly rise into the twilight sky, and the colorful pen inscribes new heart-breaking sentences. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. ---- "The Sapphire Case"

8. Yuan Long is no longer as powerful as he was when he was young, but his ears are clean and his reputation is pure, so he will use it after he was a child

9. Reflecting on people's figures, wine reflects people's hearts

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10. I hate climbing mountains and facing water. I send Qixiantong in my hand and watch my return home. ----"Six States Songtou"

11. The sound of rain and the wind are lingering, and the hazy moonlight clouds come and go. ----"Three Hundred Song Poems"

12. I refused to marry the spring breeze, but was misled by the autumn wind for no reason----"Treading on the Shasha"

13. Lu Jing Spring is deep and it is good to dye clothes, and the firewood leaves. The white gulls are flying in the ripples. Two forgotten opportunities. Traveling from the south to the north, I am old and have few old friends. The sunset sends the fishing boat home. Mandarin fish fat. ----"The Fishing Boat Returns"

14. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. ---- "The Sapphire Case"

15. See you in the drizzle pond, and you will know the breeze in your sleeves. The summer trees are overcast and the orioles are chirping. Wherever the egret flies, it moves immediately. It is easy to get drunk with wine, but it is difficult to meet an opponent in chess. The length of the day is suitable for sleeping, so I sleep on a banana leaf and compose a poem by myself. ----"Nan Gezi"

16. The light frown and smile are helpless ----"Bao Xing"

17. The original grass, the first dew, the old building is new Long two Yiyi. Lying on an empty bed listening to the rain outside the south window, who will stay up late at night to mend clothes ---- "Partridge Sky"

18. Even though the bright wind is mostly lovesickness, it is like a pair separated. Dreams are close at hand. Diligent book ruler. ----"Qin Tune Acacia Induced·Send Supervisor Fan Dian to Liugang"

19. The willows return to the pond, and the mandarin ducks bid farewell to the lake. Green pimples break the lotus boat road. There are no more bees and butterflies admiring the delicate fragrance, and it is painful to take off the red clothes. Return to the sun and welcome the tide, and the moving clouds bring rain. Yiyisi and Sao Renyu. Back then, I refused to marry the spring breeze, but I was mistaken by the autumn breeze for no reason. ----"Traveling on the Shasha"

20. On the third day of March at the head of Jiuqu Pond, there will be Liu Miao. The fragrant dust blows on the horse and sprays the gold title, and the spring shirt is wet. The land of bitter bamboo shoots and anchovies is delicious, dreaming of Jiangnan. The smoke and water in Changmen are calm in the evening breeze, and they fall back into the sails. ---- "Dream Jiangnan"

21. Don't ask for a long tassel, but take the pride of a child from Dali Yueshi. The roar of the sword and the moon handle are more popular than others. ----"Six States Songtou"

22. A wisp of clouds blooms at the corner of the building, and crows roost in the dark willows. The beautiful man and the moon pick plum blossoms. The pink fragrance of smiling eyes returns to the cave door, and the curtains are hung to protect the window screens. The east wind is as cold as the night (sa). ----"Reduced Words Huanxisha"

23. Leave the bridle and send it away from the cup. Tears of shame, twisting the green plum. How long will it take for the low-ranking person to return? Qin Zhengyan rushes, Who are you waiting for this night? You are gone, but there is no Penglai. Qianjue calls us, and the message is good. Love is like a feeling at the bottom of the mountain? And troubles, find a place far away, and you can come when you are gone. -- -- "Fragrant Grass Crossing"

24. The smoke spreads across the forest, the mountains sink and shine in the distance, and the bells and drums meander at dusk. Candles are reflected on the curtains, crickets are urging on the machine, and the bitter autumn wind and dew are blowing. Sleepless and longing for his wife, they all responded and sounded the anvil and pestle several times. Alarming the tired officials from the end of the world, the old age is going to twilight. At that time, I was a drunkard and conceited, and I called Dongjun to be with each other like spring. Wandering on the North Road, visiting Qiang Nanpu, I felt resentful that no one would talk to me. Lai Mingyue, I once knew the old travel place. Good company comes in the clouds, and dreams will go away. ---- "Heavenly Fragrance"

25. After the rain, the cicadas chirped triumphantly, and they saw their return journey where the dust had broken off. When I am sick, I never tire of drinking, and after a dream, I lean on the building with endless love. The crows bring the setting sun to the ancient temple, and the grass brings the wild color into the deserted city. The hometown has lost the promise of Huanghua, but I feel the autumn wind is blowing. ----"Going to the Kuai Zai Pavilion after Being Sick"

26. The young man is chivalrous and makes friends with five heroes. Liver and gallbladder holes, hair rising. During the talk, we live and die together, and a promise is worth a thousand pieces of gold. Pushing the Qiao is brave, proud and indulgent, lightly covered and supported, flying together, fighting against the east of the city. When I drink wine, the spring scenery floats in the cold jar, and I absorb the rainbow from the sea. The barking dogs are idle, the white feathers are picking up the carved bows, the cunning holes are empty, and the music is coming and going. Like a yellow beam dream, say goodbye to the red phoenix. The bright moon is shining, and the waves are shining. Officials are redundant and unruly, falling into a dusty cage with a collection of books. He Bian is like a cloud, for rough use, but it can perform extraordinary functions.

The bamboo sticks are stirring, the fishing sun is busy, and I am thinking about the sad man. Don't ask for a long tassel, just take the talent of a genius, and the sword roars in the west wind. I hate climbing mountains and facing water. I send Qixiantong in my hand and watch my return home. ----"Six States Getou·Young Chivalry"

27. Flying clouds slowly come to Gao dusk, and the colorful pen is newly inscribed with the heart-breaking sword. How much leisure and sorrow do you have? Yichuan tobacco, the city is full of wind and rain, and plums are yellow and rainy. ----"The Sapphire Case"

28. If you don't believe in the fragrance of spring, you will hate the old man, so the old man has sent you spring several times ----"Huanxi Sand"

29. Looking for old pipa scores in leisure time , the four strings sounded resentful but pondered. Yan Fei's quiet painting hall is deep. Sometimes the pillow becomes a dream of rain, and there is nowhere to talk about the love between the curtains. From the night of lights to now. ----"Reducing Words in Huanxisha"

30. Nothing will happen if you focus too much on the broad door. Why do you come back differently? After the parasol trees were half dead and the frost cleared, the white-headed mandarin ducks flew away without their companions. The grass on the original ground is showing the first light of day, and the old habitat and the new ridge are still there. Lying on an empty bed listening to the rain outside the south window, who will stay up late at night to mend clothes? ----"Half-Dead Tong" Famous verses by Zhongshu, a monk and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty

A monk and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty. The word Shili. A native of Anzhou (now Anlu, Hubei). His surname is Zhang, his given name is Hui, and his monastic name is Zhongshu. He once took the Jinshi examination. The year of birth and death is unknown. When he was young, he wandered around and was almost poisoned by his wife. He abandoned his family and became a monk. He successively lived in Chengtian Temple in Suzhou and Baoyue Temple in Hangzhou. Because he often ate honey to detoxify, he was called Mi Shu; or he was also called Seng Hui by his common name. He had a close relationship with Su Shi. Huizong hanged himself during the Chongning period.

Famous poems by Zhong Shu, a monk and poet in the Northern Song Dynasty

1. Ten miles of green mountains are far away, and the tide-level road is sandy. The birds chirp several times to complain about the years. It’s a desolate time again, at the end of the world. The white dew collects the waning moon, and the breeze disperses the dawn clouds. I asked Lotus by the bank of the green poplar embankment: "Remember when I was selling wine, that person?" "Nan Ge Zi" by Zhong Shu

2. Jiewu Qingpingle, who am I talking to now? The red stove piece is hammered on the snow. Even beating a golden lion would be suspicious. The wooden girl opened her eyes and the clay figure frowned secretly. The flat peaches are already late in flowering. If you don’t smile to the spring breeze, how long will it take? Zhong Shu's "Nan Ge Zi"

3. When the apricot blossoms bloom, it is close to the cold food. People are in front of flowers, hungover and spring sleepy. When the wine is gone, the love will never run out. The long days just make me tired of boredom. After years of separation, leisure and questioning. The oriole cries on the flower, explaining the deep hatred. It's a pity that Duanyun is not sure. Cannot send blue bridge letter. Zhongshu

4. The taste is like Hualin Fangdi, and the color is like Yangjing Shen Zhu. Lightly and evenly wrapped in crimson wax. No better than human dew. The divine cauldron is very jujube, and the dragon plate is three inches red. It contains ice honey to wash away the plump clouds. I'm just afraid of flying away. Zhong Shu

5. "Man Ting Fang" March is late, peony is in season, and the beautiful scenery is finally in harmony. Ban Yu is free, and the fragrant mist locks the Flower Palace. Once served at a banquet in Yaochi, there were three thousand women, all of whom were evenly red. With a gentle smile, I recognized my mother’s old loving face. Enthusiastic. Let's celebrate our birthdays together, and we'll fall over for a while, spring is in the cup. Playing in colorful clothes is full of joy. There are also messages from the gods, teaching Haohe to dance in the sky. People live long, flowers and branches grow, and the east wind blows every year.

Zhong Shu