Dan Ge Xing

Wei and Jin Cao Cao

Singing while drinking, what is life like? Like morning dew, it will be more painful every day when it goes away.

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

The road is narrow, the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes.

Eight Autumn Poems

Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty

The jade dew withered the maple forest, and the Wushan Gorge was desolate.

Dusk River Song

Tang Bai Juyi

Poor on the third night of September, the dew is like pearls and the moon is like a bow.

The autumn mood of Dongpi is sent to Yuanba

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

On the diseased leaves of autumn lotus, white dew is as big as beads.

Written on the night of August 3rd

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The dew is white, the moon is dim, the sky is cool and the scenery is clear.

Early Autumn on the Pool

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The cicadas sound lazy when the dew is full, and the air-dried willows fade.

Summer work

Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty

The bamboo shoots are tender in the rain forest, and the morning dew is fresh in the garden.

Early court with the Jiashe people

Tang Cen Shen

The flowers greet the sword and the stars have just fallen, and the willow flags are still wet.