Poems describing many troubles

Nan Tang Li Yu

When is the spring flower and autumn moon, how much is known about the past.

The small building was easterly again last night, and the old country could not bear to look back on the moon.

The jade carving should still exist, but Zhu Yan changed it. How much sadness can you have? It's just a river flowing eastward.

A butterfly in love with flowers

Su Shi

Flowers wither and red apricots are small. Swallows fly, green water people go around. Small catkins are blowing on the branches There are many fish in the sea.

Inside the wall, outside the wall, there is a layman, and inside the wall, there is a beautiful woman laughing. The laughter died away, and so did the sound. Affectionate but heartless chagrin.

In this life, I am disappointed. I want to dream at night to help me, and the moon palace floats away. There, people are playing with fairy songs and dances, leaning against swaying osmanthus trees and drinking a large glass of wine, feeling empty and sad. Talk to Taibai and recite poems, forget the cold and heat.

People say that willow leaves are like frowning, more like willow silk sadness.

It hurts my heart even more today

The world is so helpless that the oil shortage has caused traffic jams. The sky-high housing prices dragged it into the hardships of life. Find a quiet place, bring a temperament, and take a trip back to your heart. People are alive, a little worried and afraid of simplicity.