1. "Meeting Eyes·Sorrowful Clouds and Light Rain" Shi Xiaoyou, Song Dynasty

Song Dynasty

Song Dynasty

The twilight and the morning return. If you don't come here, the green peaks of your eyebrows will be reduced, and the jade on your wrists will be fragrant. Xiaoxuan was sitting alone in the love room, feeling so bored. A clump of daylily, several bamboo poles, and a few banana leaves.

2. "The Sapphire Case: The Brocade Trees in the Green Mountains Mingqiu Ji" Cao Zu, Song Dynasty

The Brocade Trees in the Green Mountains Mingqiu Ji. The road turns steep and uncertain. Suddenly someone's house is near Qushui. Bamboo fences and huts, wine flags on the beach, clustered together into villages and markets. The desolation is just a fear of homesickness. The Fenglou is far away, so I turn around and stare. Where are you in the lonely hall tonight? There is a sound of flying geese, the moon is half-waning outside the window, and people always cry when they leave.

3. "Shengchazi·The smoke from the spring mountains is about to close" Niu Xiji, Tang Dynasty

The smoke from the spring mountains is about to close, and the sky is light and the stars are few and far between. The waning moon's face is bright, don't cry at dawn. I have spoken too much, but my feelings are still lingering. Looking back, I still remember: Remember the green skirt, and pity the fragrant grass everywhere.

4. "Night Sitting" by Zhang Lei, Song Dynasty

There is no one in the courtyard and the moon is shining brightly in autumn. The night frost is about to clear up first. The phoenix tree is really unwilling to wither, and its leaves still make a sound in the wind.

5. "Sijiake·Leap Mid-Autumn Festival" Wu Wenying, Song Dynasty

The osmanthus flowers bloom for the second time. Dongli Zhan has a long banquet period. The precious mirror in the world is still together after separation, and the fairy boat on the sea has gone and returned. Inseparable, half cold day. It's a pity that Chanjuan is left free. Su'e has not dreamed for three autumns, but she has won tonight and is still in the dark.

6. "Poem of Sorrow" by Du Mu, Tang Dynasty

Since it is late to go to school in search of spring, there is no need to feel melancholy and complain about the beautiful time. The strong wind has wiped away all the crimson color, and the green leaves have turned into shades on the branches.