The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe.
Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
(Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains)
People are idle, osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet and empty.
When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
(Wang Wei's Bird Watching Creek)
Yugezi
(Tang) Zhang
In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.
An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.
Cicada makes silence in the forest, but Tonamiyama is more hidden. —— Wang Ji>
Send Che Ling master Liu Changqing.
From the temple, deep in the bamboo,
There was a deep sound of the evening bell.
Lotus in the sunset,
Castle peak is in the distance.
Qian Qi, send a message from Taniguchi in my study to Yushiyang.
You will like bamboo moistened by rain,
The mountains in the sunset.
Xuhu
The weather is sunny and pleasant,
How many boats play flute and drum at dusk?