1. What are the beautiful poems with the word "hope"

1. Looking forward to the flower shop in the garden looks like embroidery, but it is thinner than before spring.

"Sihexiang·The waves of wheat turn over the waves of wheat and the wind blows through the willow trees" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

The waves of wheat turn over the waves and the wind blows over the willow trees, and the weather of spring has passed. Why did he become a monk? After all, it is spring tea.

Hong Yao Lan holds her bare hands, and her warm words are stronger than wine. Looking forward to the flower shop in the garden, it looks like embroidery, but it is thinner than before spring.

Interpretation:

Summer solstice and spring come back, the time of spring has passed, but what is he still worried about? It turns out that the feeling of hurting spring is still there, and the sorrow of spring is teasing. I remember holding your hand under the peonies. The warm words in my ears were better than the wine. I finally looked forward to the time when the flowers are in full bloom, but now the lonely people are even more haggard and thinner.

2. Love is afraid of lovesickness, longing for the long embankment and the red heart.

"High Balcony·Bridge Shadow Flowing Rainbow" Qing Dynasty: Zhu Yizun

The bridge shadow flows into the rainbow, the lake light reflects the snow, and the green curtain is not rolled up in spring. An inch of horizontal wave, heartbroken people are in the shadow of the building. If the hairspring is not tied to the sheep's chariot, who will be the messenger? The most difficult to ban. I lean against the carved lanterns and dream about Luo quilts.

When I come back, the morning clouds have dispersed, the dejected pearls are cold, and the purple jade is sinking in smoke. The peach blossoms in the past are still blooming all over Jiangxun. Love is afraid of lovesickness, longing for the long embankment and the red heart. Move and groan. The blue sky and the yellow spring are hard to find in two places.

Interpretation:

The reflection of the bridge is like a rainbow flowing in the water, the lake and mountains are reflected in the snow-like waves, and the emerald green curtains have not been hung up, making people feel that spring will return deeper and deeper. Her eyes, which looked like a pair of eyes, suddenly saw the person who had attracted her heart appear in the shadow of the building. The helpless wandering love thread cannot tie up his sheep cart, so who can she ask to be a blue bird to convey her message?

The most unbearable thing for her was that she could no longer see him while leaning on the carved railings, and could not meet him even if she dreamed of silk quilts. When he came here again, he saw her disappearing like a Wushan goddess into clouds. He complained that she was like the pearl he was wearing that had turned cold, and like the purple jade that was sinking into the ground like a wisp of smoke.

The peach blossoms he saw when he came here last time are still blooming all over the river. He is also a person who is infinitely in love. He is most afraid of seeing the road that makes people miss him again. Red heart grass, to thank him for her affection. Ah, he was so moved that he let out a sad murmur. The blue sky above and the yellow spring below made it difficult to find both places.

3. Leaning against the east wind, smiling brightly, hoping that thousands of flowers will fall in shame.

"Ruihexian·Fumei" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

The wild goose frost penetrates the curtain. The clouds protecting the moon are light, and the tender ice is still thin. The stream bed is combed and plundered. If you want to wear fragrance and apply powder, it is difficult to learn how to make colorful makeup. Jade muscles are thin. More heavy, lined with dragon silk. Leaning against the east wind, smiling brightly, looking forward to thousands of flowers falling in shame.

Loneliness. Where is the home mountain, the garden after snow, the pavilion by the water? Yao Chi Old Testament. Who can Lin Hong depend on? The pink butterflies only understand, looking for peaches and willows, blooming all over the southern branches without noticing. But sad and neglected at dusk, I drew the corner several times.

Definition:

Thick frost soaked the curtains between the windows. Now is the time when the clouds are light and the moon is cold, and the layer of ice has not yet disappeared. Plum blossoms look in the mirror near the water. Some people want to apply rouge, but they can't imitate the slightest bit of glamor and coquettishness. Under the hazy moonlight, Hanmei is still Yujie's thin character. Imagine the plum blossoms in the spring breeze, looking forward to a smile, and the flowers will be eclipsed.

Loneliness. Where is your hometown? The garden after snow, the pavilion by the water. Although there is a previous agreement with Yaochi, who can I entrust to deliver the letter? The white butterfly only knows how to get close to the peach and willow trees, but it doesn't notice the plum blossoms blooming all over the southern branches. Only the plum blossoms are left in the dusk, lonely and sad.

4. Looking forward to the distant journey of the Milky Way, startled into the night, and turn to the clear business.

"The Slowness of Magnolia·The Rain at the Beginning of Autumn Sends Liang Fen to the South" Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde

Looking forward to the Milky Way, being startled into the night, turning to Qing Dynasty. The butterflies in the Western Garden are turning over the musk deer powder, secretly stirring up the yellow bees. Yanliang. Glancing at it leisurely, you can see the little bits and pieces stirring the intestines. It should be to see off guests and re-experience the feeling of separation.

Suspicious general. Ink painting The windows are sparse, and the solitary shadow is faint. Qian Yiye Gaowu, half a candle, do all the discussion. Lotus clothes. Being cut by the wind, I asked who I would marry tonight. From then on, there are endless sorrows, and dreams come back to me with cries.

Definition:

I was looking forward to the appearance of the Milky Way, but when night fell, it happened to rain sadly. In an instant, the butterflies and bees in the garden flew up one after another and fled in a hurry. Is it warm or cold.

Rain on an autumn night is a normal thing, but the sound of rain tonight is heart-wrenching. It must be because this is the time to say goodbye to friends, so this autumn rain is so heartbreaking.

The rain on the autumn night fell on the sparse windows, and the rain marks seemed like ink paintings drawn on the screen. Can I ask the tall sycamore trees and burnt candles to consider carefully and not to add to people's melancholy at this time? In the pond, the lotus leaves have been blown away by the autumn wind, so who will replace the lotus leaves tonight to protect the mandarin ducks from the wind? Where is the rain? You will go on a long journey, and you will be tired from the journey. When you wake up, you will only be accompanied by the sad sound of chilling cicadas.

5. A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, I hope the rich wanderer will do it.

"The Order of Gui Gui·Spring Love" Yuan Dynasty: Xu Zaisi

Only if you don't love lovesickness in your life, you will love lovesickness, which will harm lovesickness. The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the energy is like gossamer.

A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, I hope the rich wanderer will do it. When will the syndrome come? When the lamp is half dim, when the moon is half bright.

Definition:

I have never known what lovesickness is from the time I was born to now. I have just understood what lovesickness is, but I am still tortured by lovesickness. The body is like floating clouds, the heart is like flying catkins, and the breath is like strands of gossamer. There is only a trace of lingering fragrance left here. Where are the lovers who have been looking forward to it so diligently? When is the pain of lovesickness most intense? It is when the lights are half dim and the moon is half bright. 2. Poems describing expectations

"The road to the east of my hometown is long, and my sleeves are full of tears. We will meet soon without paper and pen, and I will rely on you to convey peace." "My hometown is thousands of miles away tonight, and my hair is covered with frost. Another year in the Ming Dynasty. "Passengers are always thinking about the autumn wind, and the green mountains across the water are like home." "We are all in the same place." "If I were to become a billionaire, I would go up to the top of the mountain and look at my hometown." - Expectations for my hometown

There are hundreds of talented people emerging from generation to generation, each leading the way. Year. --An expectation for a prosperous literary world

Far away is the Altair star, and the bright and clear river is a Han woman. The slender hands are delicate and delicate, and they are making tricks. I can't make up my mind all day long, and my tears are like rain. The river is clear and shallow, only a few degrees apart. There is a room full of water, and the pulse is speechless. The beauty rolled up the bead curtain and sat deeply with her eyebrows furrowed. But seeing wet tears, I don’t know who I hate. The mist in the sky is pale and the moon is pale in the sky, and the autumn period of the Silver and Han Dynasties is the same throughout the ages. How much joy and separation are in the sky every year. The thin clouds make tricks, the flying stars spread hatred, and the silver man travels far away in secret. Once the golden wind and jade dew meet, they will win over countless others in the world. Tenderness is like water, good times are like dreams, and I can’t bear to look at the Magpie Bridge on my way back! If the love between two people lasts for a long time, how can it last day and night? The bright moon rises over the sea, the end of the world is at this time. Lovers complain about the distant night, but they miss each other at night. The candles are extinguished and the pity light is full, and the clothes are wet with dew. I can't bear to give them away, but I still have a good night's sleep. The doves in Guanguan, on the river continent. A graceful lady, a gentleman is fond of quarrels. There are various water plants flowing left and right. A graceful lady, I long for her. If you don't get what you want, you will sleep hard and think about it. It's a leisurely journey, tossing and turning. There are different kinds of watercress, pick them from left to right. A graceful lady, she is a friend of the piano and the harp. There are different kinds of watercress, with leaves on the left and right. The fair lady is played with bells and drums. How can I cut off the candles from the west window and talk about the rainy night in Bashan? --Looking forward to meeting each other

Lying in Yazhai, I listened to Xiao Xiaozhu, which I suspected was the sound of suffering among the people. After death, I knew that everything was in vain, but I was not as sad as all the other states. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices. Lying in a lonely village, I don't feel sorry for myself, but I still think about guarding the Luntai for the country. Late at night, I lie down listening to the wind and rain, and the iron horse glacier falls into my dream. Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand miles of mountains reach the sky. The remaining people shed tears in the dust and looked south to the king's division for another year. The country is broken by mountains and rivers, and the city has deep spring vegetation. The flowers shed tears when I feel grateful, and the birds are frightened by the hatred. The war rages on for three months, and a letter from home is worth ten thousand gold. The white-headed scratches are shorter, and the hairpin is full of lust. The mountains and rivers are broken, the wind flutters and the catkins float, and the life experience is ups and downs. Sacrificing one's life to go to the country's disaster, seeing death as a sudden return home. It is common to be broken into pieces, but I hope to sacrifice myself to serve the country. Yellow sand can wear golden armor in a hundred battles, and Loulan will never be returned until it is broken. Although I am humble, I dare not forget about my country. The matter is settled and I still have to wait for the coffin to be closed. Ni Hu has not been extinguished and his heart has not calmed down. The lone sword on the bedside has a clanging sound. --The expectation for the stability and unity of the country 3. What are the modern poems with the word "hope"

1. A wisp of lingering fragrance is here, looking forward to the rich wanderer. ——Yuan Dynasty: Xu Zaisi's "She Gui Ling·Spring Love"

Translation: There is only a trace of fragrance left here, but the sweetheart no longer knows where to stay?

2. The hands are like catkins, the skin is like gelatin, the collar is like a cricket grub, the teeth are like gourd rhinoceros, the head is like a moth, the eyebrows are like moths, the smile is charming, and the beautiful eyes are looking forward to it.

——Pre-Qin Dynasty: Anonymous "Shuo Ren"

Translation: The hands are as tender as spring catkins, the skin is as white and moist as gelatin, the neck is as graceful as a cricket grub, and the teeth are as neat as gourds. The forehead is plump, the eyebrows are slender, the smile is charming and the eyes are charming.

3. Leaning against the east wind, smiling brightly, looking forward to the thousands of flowers falling in shame. ——Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji's "Ruihexian·Fu Mei"

Translation: Imagine the plum blossoms in the spring breeze, looking forward to a smile, and all the flowers will be eclipsed.

4. Looking forward to the distant journey of the Milky Way, startled into the night, and turn to the clear business. ——Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde's "Magnolia Blossoms Slowly·The Rain at the Beginning of Autumn Sends Liang Fen to the South"

Translation: Far away, high and distant. Qing Shang, one of the ancient five tones, that is, the Shang tone, has a sad and sad tone. Here it refers to the sound of autumn rain after dark. These three sentences mean that we are looking forward to the appearance of the distant Milky Way, but at night it happens that it begins to rain sadly.

5. Looking forward to the flower shop in the garden, it looks like embroidery, but it is thinner than before spring. ——Qing Dynasty: Nalan Xingde's "Four Harmonies·Wheat Waves Blowing Over the Sunny Wind and Willows"

Translation: Finally, the flowers in the garden are like brocade, but people are even thinner than in winter.

6. A gentleman hopes in vain and wanders astray. ——Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Two Poems to Fan Jinqing"

Translation: A gentleman is vain of his own loftiness, and is confused by not knowing what others say.

7. The drunken servant girl is looking forward to it, the candle is cut out of the small window, and the song cloud is full of hatred, flying up to the silver sky. ——Song Dynasty: Wu Wenying's "Cherish the Yellow Flower Slowly·Send Off Guests Wu Gao"

Translation: The singer was slightly drunk and lingered affectionately as she looked around, as if she understood our mood, and frequently cut candles in front of the small window. , the song is full of parting sorrow and farewell hate flying straight into the sky.

Reference materials

Ancient Poetry Website: http://www.gushiwen.org/ 4. What are the poems that describe hope?

River God·Wind The wild geese are flying high in a tight wind

Qing Dynasty: Introduction to the author by Nalan Xingde

The wild geese are flying high in a tight wind, and the boundless falling trees are rustling. Chu Tianhun's dream and fragrance disappear, and the green mountains come and go.

Intermittent wisps of cool clouds come, and a few strands of spiritual rain fall. It's cold and red tonight, where are the mandarin ducks roosting?

Notes

①Boundless: Here we use Du Fu's "Deng Gao": "Boundless falling trees rustle, and the endless Yangtze River rolls in". Here is a scene of late autumn.

②Chu Tian: "Selected Works·Song Yu's Preface to Gaotang Fu" says: "In the past, King Xiang of Chu and Song Yu traveled to Yunmeng Terrace and looked at the Gaotang. There were only clouds on it, and they were straight up. Suddenly The appearance changes in a moment. Wang asked Yu, "What's this?" Yu replied, "What is Chaoyun?" Wang said, "What is Chaoyun?" The late king tried to visit Gaotang, but he was lazy and took a nap during the day. He dreamed of a woman who said: "I am a daughter of Wushan, and I am a guest of Gaotang. I heard that you traveled to Gaotang, and I would like to recommend you a pillow mat. Fortunately, the king left and said goodbye: "I live in the sun of Wushan Mountain, blocked by high hills. There are morning clouds in the morning and rain in the evening. I am under the balcony in the morning and evening." "Once the court saw it, it was as good as the words, so it was built as a temple and named Chaoyun." Later, this was used as a common reference to the love affairs between men and women in poetry.

③Lingyu: good rain. "The Book of Songs, Yongfeng, Dingzhi Fangzhong": "Since the spiritual rain is zero, I ordered him to trust others." Note: "Ling, good."

④Tonight: red, refers to water grass, a water chestnut. Puxu (xù), waterside. Autumn is already deep, the night is deep, the red grass is luxuriant by the water, and the chill is chilling, so where do the mandarin ducks live? It means that I don’t know where that lovely person is now. 5. Poems and famous quotes related to hope

Lu You's "Shi'er": When you die, you know that everything is in vain, but the sadness is not the same as in Jiuzhou. Wang Shibei set the Central Plains Day, and he never forgot to tell Naiwen during family sacrifices.

Aruwei's "Double Tune Mrs. Xiang": Promoting Jiang Gaoteng to ride in the court, fortunately the emperor's son came to visit, and the hole was covered with cloud flags. The autumn wind blows, the leaves of the trees in the Dongting Garden look forward to good times. There are nine doubts in the empty mountain, and there are orchids in the valley. I broke off the qiong branches, started to grow in the sky, and drank from Ma Xianchi.

Tao An's "The Autumn Wind Farewells Liang Sheng": Liang Biao roams the plains and sees off Bin Hongxiang from afar. The rustle comes from the northwest, and the grass and trees suddenly turn yellow. Don't hesitate to let the vegetation decline and let the cold wear your clothes. The shadows on the temples are withered at dawn, and the candlelight is flickering in the night hall. On this vegetarian feast day, people are nostalgic for their hometown. The aid of music and music will return, the bitter rain and chrysanthemums are fragrant. I hope to sweep away the accumulated yin and see the sun in the earth. Ming should blow the feathers and fly high into the sky.

Ai Qing's "Hope": A sailor said that what he liked most was what he felt when he weighed the anchor.

The white waves... A sailor said that what made him happiest was the sound of the anchor, the noise of the chains... one looking forward to departure, the other looking forward to arrival.

Xi Murong's "Hope": In fact, what I look forward to is just that moment. I never asked you to give me, your whole life. If only I could meet you on a hillside full of gardenias. If you can love deeply once and then say goodbye, then no matter how long your life is, it will not only be just that short moment when you look back.

Yuan Quhua's "Dongpo Yin": Longtou plum blossoms are half spit. Jiangnan is approaching the end of the year. When the time is up, the days will be spent in sorrow. The sorrow becomes even more painful at dusk. Return to hope, Pisces ruler element. Nian Xiqi, where are you now? The broken lamp has a drum on the back wall at midnight. Slanting wind blows drizzle.

Jiaoran's "Send Liu Juzhi Yue": Xiaoxiao calls the night corner and drives the horse back to the city. After the rain, the cold current is strong, and the autumn wind blows high. Three mountains look forward to the sea, and in August I want to watch the waves. I should meet Xie Facao on Xiling Road in a few days.

"Aqi Sunri" by Dai Fuxu: Living in poverty and having a short life, raising children is like planting grain. With every inch of seedling in hand, imagine the autumn crops are ripe. My son is blessed by heaven and has abundant bones. In the arms of Juanjuan, one year old to Sunday. I hope you will be free from disasters and grow up to be a common people. You are smart at ten years old and energetic at twenty years old. There are thirty thousand scrolls in his chest, and he holds a five-color pen in his hand. Ce Xun's literary field brings Confucianism to the king. Otherwise, follow the example of Sun Wu and conquer thousands of enemies. Take the Central Plains for the country and open up the Xuanming North. When he was young, you achieved success, but I expected that my head would turn gray. The brilliance shines on the old eyes, and the delicious food is indispensable. A son must be pure and filial, and a man must be upright. With my hopeful heart, I will wish you every day. Don't be a foolish child, confused and ignorant. Prenatal education is still known, so it is useless to say this.

"Sai Hongqiu" by Anonymous of the Yuan Dynasty: When you love him, it's like loving the first-born moon; when you're happy about him, you're like the plum blossom moon; when you miss him, you sing about the moon on the Xijiang River; when you're looking forward to him, it's like looking forward to the moon in the morning hook. At first we wanted to separate, but today we are separated from each other. We want to meet each other like fishing for the bright moon from the bottom of the water.

Wu Qian's "Reuse of Chujiao Rhymes Like the Lao San of Yanqing": Pushunan leaves are linked together in a hook, and they are in front of Sakyamuni Buddha. In his mouth, Baba is destined to the ten places, and in his eyes, hope is all the heavens. There are turtles hiding in the muddy areas, and cicadas shed their shells on high treetops. Each body has its own nature, but who knows that they are all the same.

Du Mu's "Old Travels": I chant peony poems leisurely and frown for a long time. Panxiao looked back far away, her slender shirt was late to be straightened into a bun. Rediscover the spring day dream, smile at the light flower branches. The little mayor lives in the tomb, who knows about Feilang?

Bai Juyi's "Farewell to the Ancient Grassland": From the original grassland, the grass grows with each year. Wildfires never burn out, but spring breezes blow them again. The distant fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear green meets the deserted city. I sent the king and grandson away again, full of love.

Meng Jiao's "The Wandering Son's Song": The thread in the hands of the loving mother, the clothes on the wandering boy's body. Before leaving, I was afraid of returning late. Whoever speaks of an inch of grass will be rewarded with three rays of spring light. 6. What are the poems about looking forward to spring?

1. The solemn tidbits are late, and the feathers are red and light. The day is long, the male bird is alone, and the spring is far away. ——Du Fu's "Spring Festival" of the Tang Dynasty

2. Numerous branches tend to fall off one after another, and the young stamens open carefully. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Seven Quatrains on Walking Alone by the River Looking for Flowers"

3. The forest flowers are wet with swift branches, and the water lilies are carried by the wind and grow with green belts. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Qujiang Dui Yu"

4. Jiangpu thunder was noisy last night, and the spring city was moving and slightly cold. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "The Nineteenth Cao Chang on the Road to Dispel the Boredom"

5. When the morning comes, new fires and new smoke rise, and the spring scenery of the lake clears the passenger ships. ——Tang Du Fu's "Two Poems of the Qingming Festival"

6. Just like the spring breeze, it blows and breaks a few flowers at night. ——Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty, "Nine Quatrains"

7. The east wind is good for the sun and brings peace, and every grass and flowers will bring news. ——"Spring Suburbs" by Qian Qi of the Tang Dynasty

8. Spring is late when the swallows do not return, and the apricot blossoms are cold in the mist and rain. ——Dai Shulun of the Tang Dynasty, "Su Xi Pavilion"

9. The poet's clear scene is in the New Year, and the green willows are only half yellow. ——"Early Spring in the East of the City" by Yang Juyuan of the Tang Dynasty

10. The spring water of the Yangtze River is dyed green, and the lotus leaves are as big as money. ——"Spring Farewell" by Zhang Ji of the Tang Dynasty 7. What are the poems that describe "expectation"

1. "Ci rhyme Lu Qianxian Yuan Ri Chun Qing"

Ming Dynasty: Wang Shouren

The sun sets in the city and there is snow outside.

We also know what the purpose of creation was, and the bottom line is that people’s suffering has not yet calmed down.

The reflection of the pavilion of Bai Mansion, the sound of cold pines and bamboos in Maoshan.

Don’t lie down stiffly in a quilt, the accumulation of elements is as high as the dawn.

2. "Walking in the Mountains in the First Summer"

Ming Dynasty: Zhu Yunming

The plums are green, the plums are yellow, the vegetables are fat, the wheat is ripe, and I am busy raising silkworms.

The mountain monk comes over the ridge to watch the tea master, while the village girl cooks the wine to make it fragrant.

3. "Reward for Liu Hezhou Opera"

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

Seven new plum blossoms were planted by the pond, and they will be inspected when they are about to bloom.

Don’t be afraid of the jealousy of Cheung Chau peaches and plums, this year will be a good year for you.

4. "Accompanying Pei Shijun to Climb Yueyang Tower"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

The lake is wide and cloudy, and the tower is lonely in the evening.

The gift was given to Xu Ruzi, and the poem was thanked to Xuancheng.

There are plum blossoms on the snow bank and hundreds of grasses growing on the spring mud.

If you dare to disobey the fisherman's question, you will march further south from now on.

5. "Ascending to the Temple of Heaven in the Mid-Moonlight on an Autumn Night"

Tang Dynasty: Yao He

The autumn toads flow with splendor, and Zhai Jie ascends to the altar. The sky is close and the stars are vast, the mountains are deep and the world is clear.

The immortal stone rises up, and the sea is bright day and night. How could I ever come here and spend my whole life sleeping in peace? 8. Poems expressing hope

Passing by my old friend’s village

My old friend brought chicken and millet and invited me to Tian’s house.

Green trees border the village, and Qingshanguo slopes outside.

Open a dining room and chat over wine.

On the Double Ninth Festival, I will still come to see chrysanthemums.

Green Zi Jin, my heart is leisurely.

"The Book of Songs·Zheng Feng·Zijin" writes about the longing and expectation of a woman in love for her lover. The meaning of the poem is that your green collar affects my endless love for you. melancholy.

"Business Operator"

Li Zhiyi

I live at the head of the Yangtze River, and you live at the end of the Yangtze River. I miss you every day and never see you, and I drink the water of the river. This is When will the water stop, and when will this hatred end? I only hope that your heart will be like mine, and I will live up to my love. 9. Verses about hope

1. A few peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.

(Su Shi's "Hui Chong's "Evening Scene on the Spring River") 2. The rain of apricot blossoms makes your clothes wet, and the willow wind blows on your face without chilling it. (Zhinan's "Quequatrains") 3. The jasper is as tall as a tree, with thousands of green silk ribbons hanging down.

(He Zhizhang's "Ode to the Willows") 4. The morning rain in Weicheng is light and dusty, and the guesthouses are green and the willows are new. (Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Envoy to Anxi") 5. There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.

("Visiting Shanxi Village") 6. Why don't men take Wu Gou and collect the fifty states in Guanshan. ("South Garden" by Li He of the Tang Dynasty) 7. Falling red is not a heartless thing, it turns into spring mud to protect the flowers.

(Qing Dynasty Gong Zizhen's "Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai") 8. The old man is still in trouble, and his ambition is thousands of miles. (Wei Cao Cao's "The Turtle is Longevity") 9. In several places, the early orioles compete for warmth in the trees, and the new swallows peck at the spring mud.

(Bai Juyi's "Spring Tour of Qiantang Lake") 10. When you reach the top of the meeting, you can see all the mountains and small mountains. ("Wang Yue" by Du Fu of the Tang Dynasty) 11. Suddenly a spring breeze came overnight, and thousands of pear trees bloomed.

(Cen Shen's "Bai Xuege Sends Judge Wu Back to the Capital").