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But a poem on the bed.

1. Poems about beds

Poems about beds 1. A poem with a bed at the end.

Nanxiangzi Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Li Zhiyi got up and walked around the pond.

I can't see the mud swallow busy. The day before yesterday, the flower tips were all green, and the west wall.

There is also a faint breeze, a faint fragrance. You are lazy, just looking for a bed.

Lie down and watch the hairspring grow to the ground. Self-pity boring wine.

Desolate. Are there any talents like Shenyang?

"Qin to lyrics? Wan Zhuan Xing "Wu Chongqing green, seats carved like a bed. "Far more hydrophobic, cool thin bed at night.

The furnace is dark and the cold light is inclined. Yan Zi is in the state of night. Her arms are long and her dreams are long.

Turn and turn, think of is still wanting more. "Sacrificing retreat" Zhang Ji lamented the official department, and his way was sincere.

Born as a great sage, angels shine on me. Benevolence moves ghosts and gods, and it cannot be used in detail.

This is an ancient chapter. Learning to be excellent is to be an official, not to be consistent, and to be properly managed by officials.

After three closed doors, his ambition is also strong. Then flatten Shandong. Stop it.

The recommended treatment is cold, but just eat it. Friends and relatives are lonely, and marriage has camps.

If there was a fight the other day, people can believe it. If there is spring at that age, things should be different.

Alas, I didn't apply for charity, and people lost their lives in middle age. In one person's hand, in another person's hand, it is good to mourn, and it is too late to know the old intestines.

As a Jianghu person, I am independent of Taoism. Learning poetry belongs to many people and will flood for a long time.

People who know nothing about each other are as dark as fog. Traveling to the north occasionally meets the public, and the words are commensurate.

Famous in the world, the preacher enters the song. I was the first to be recommended to Beijing.

I went to the exam as soon as I came, and I didn't see the hard work field. Look at my simplicity, it is a life story.

By such cronies, flesh and blood can't be used. Sit and let your son worship, and often call him by his nickname.

Every other day, I will continue to practice the public. Go out in a hurry and sleep on the sofa.

Collect ancient and modern books, everything. Look for flowers together, and watch them together when there is a month.

See the grass for the text, brew it. New fruits and different salmon are treated equally.

In the past thirty years, there are many differences. Official documents are teachers, and I also have whispers.

Later scholars were nicknamed Zhang Han. I am an official in Taiwan Province, and my company is a big one.

After reading the ranking of this Committee, you can't respect yourself. Especially as a doctor, he was promoted to North Korea.

After enjoying his capital for a few days, he took care of Nangong Lang. This is a question of helping others, just like a house with pillars.

Please tell me if you want to go to the Summer Palace, and recuperate in the south of the city. When I was a student, I dropped out of school once and traveled with Xiang for two months.

Huang Zi bends on the shore, and the land is vast and clear. The new pool is flat, and there is a fragrance in it.

Facing the rice fields in northern Taiwan Province, the leafy willows are more shady. Fishing in Wanjin is not so annoying.

* * * Love the pool. Occasionally Jia Xiucai will come here to join us.

Move the boat into Nanxi, supported by the east and west poles. The rowing waves stimulated the ship's side and seagulls flew back and forth.

Go back to the pond and cut the carp and snapper. Step on sand, water and vegetables, and plant new japonica rice under the tree.

I don't know how long summer is Chai Weng and his children gathered on the shore.

Climb the beach in the middle of the month, and the stars hang down. Qi Huan was surprised when the fishing car threw a long fishing line.

When I rode home at night, the grass on my clothes was exposed. The masses are wandering poems, and singing is more generous.

Since you can get old, let's socialize in your hometown. According to the letter from the new official, Bowen should enter the city.

Because of the same reward, I live in the square. On the Mid-Autumn Festival on 16th night, the sky was round and clear.

Since the public invited each other to stay, please sit in order. There are two maids playing pipa and guzheng together.

Listening to the breeze, I suddenly heard it again. Although I counted it, the night was cool and unforgettable.

Public illness is soaked in the sun, and Confucianism and the people see the medicine soup. You can't spend the night and you can't go out every time.

The natural danger is great, and the horses and chariots are waiting. Both the doorman and the servant were sent back, so I went to the bedroom alone.

Open-minded, life and death as the key link. And when the last morning, the meaning of color was not wasted.

Give me your precious words and proudly entrust me with a dress. Fine brushwork wants to be a book, but there are chapters to change.

Let me do it until the end, thinking that the future is over. The family number comes first, and its book is not successful.

The child's words speak louder than his personal orders. Lu Lun hasn't finished writing his notes, and his handwriting is blurred today.

The new pavilion has not yet been boarded, and it is closed in the west wing of Zhuangxi. Books and poems overlap each other.

Everything is calm, and the feelings in the intestines are devastating. In the old days, golden cups formed alliances, and wild drums beat pheasants.

As soon as Liu che went out, he never returned to the box. If you are poor, you can't give anything, but you can use Shen Aicheng.

Cloth in the tent, magnificent bait. Looks like you're here for dinner.

"Summer Leisure" Zhang Ji has nothing to do, but he knows that summer is long. Early cicadas are lonely, and new bamboo is cool.

Idle to the book case, see the moving bed. Self-pity, still in class.

Zhang Jijing burned incense alone in the room, and the morning was endless. When the mountain opens to the bamboo pavilion, the monk comes out of the tea bed.

Clean up the new music score and seal the old prescription. There is nothing else at large, unlike walking in class.

Zhang Ji's ancient temple has been on the altar for a long time, so don't get up in the pine room. Look at the Buddha's bath water and read the scriptures by yourself.

Care for the homeless and spread it more effectively. You can't grow up after fasting, but you can lie on the rope bed.

2. Poems about skirts

"Long song Continues Short Songs" Li He in Tang Dynasty

Long song's skirt is broken, the short song is broken, and her white hair is broken ... You can't swim with it, so change the song first.

"Sister Feng is a gift for Dr. Shen" Zhao Wei in Tang Dynasty

Pine and bamboo wander the road, clothes fall ... what you don't understand is not as good as selling, and there are tears on the qingping.

Shaxiting Zhao Wei in Tang Dynasty

The wet skirt mountain is full of buildings, and the bamboo stream flows around the bed. Pedestrians are born in this world without envy of postal kiosks.

Guo Zhen, the "Xi dialect" in Tang Dynasty

Yan brushed the skirt cup, idle butterflies around the branches. The spring breeze is still full of melancholy, half wanting to leave the cloak and half not opening it.

Du Fu in Tang Dynasty: Two Yangtze River Poems

If there is more water, it will be flooded, and the Qutang will fight for a door ... Without saying goodbye to the fog and rain, it will be connected with the skirt.

Zhang Yun's "Voice Order/Victory Order" in Song Dynasty

The curtain is moving, the skirt is fragrant ... how to ban it, suddenly diligent.

"Drunk/A Mutual Help" Zhou Bangyan in Song Dynasty

Gold is very fragile ... the fragrance is full of skirts, and the moon is in Fengge.

"Recall Strike/Phoenix Tower Recall Strike" Cao Xun in Song Dynasty

Tired of summer clothes, the courtyard is getting cold, the phoenix tree blows the new autumn ... the river, and the rustling rain enters the tide.

Quan Deyu's "Walking on the Moon Night" in Tang Dynasty

I can't sleep, my clothes are bright ... On the first day of the third month, I felt lonely and cold in Jiang Shen.

3. Poems about debauchery

Poems of debauchery and wealth

Wine is enterotoxin, color is bone scraper,

Wealth is a tiger going down the mountain, and anger is the root of trouble.

It seems that four words are harmful, so it is better to write them off;

There is no manners without wine, no roads without color, and few people.

A world without money is hard to walk, and a world without gas is hard to be bullied.

It seems that four words are useful. I suggest you cut out your clothes.

wine

Wine is a famous wine in Du Kang, which can solve thousands of worries with everything. Everything is because the wine is not good, and Dong Bin is drunk in Yueyang Tower.

Li Bai died of greed for wine, and Liu Ling was drunk in the barren hills. Since Pangu, the truth of wine fans has never turned back.

colour

Color is a makeup cloud, but lust is not long. Dong Zhuo was greedy for Chang 'an's death, while Lu Bu was greedy for his death.

Zhou Wang lost his life in lust, and you Wang Chong praised his death. The whole world loves beauty and hides a knife in its sleeve.

money

Wealth is the root of life in the world, and silver inspires black hearts. People die for money, father, son, brothers, relatives and friends.

Deng Tong made money and eventually starved to death, while Shi Chong was rich and Fan Dan was poor. Don't be greedy for money, tigers can kill people when they go down the mountain.

air

Qi is a fire in your heart, so remember the truth when something happens. Farewell my concubine committed suicide, and Zhou Yu died of anger.

Dantian can observe the true qi for three inches, and can repair life. I advise you not to touch the nameless fire. If you have patience, you will become a saint.

4. What poems describe "humiliation"?

The poem describing "humiliation" is as follows:

First, "Hope in Spring"

Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Chang' an fell, the country was broken, and only the mountains and rivers remained; Spring has come, and the sparsely populated Chang' an city is densely forested.

Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.

The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold.

Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.

Second, "Manjianghong Xie Honghuai"

Song Dynasty: Yue Fei

Angry, leaning against the railing, resting in the drizzle.

Looking up, screaming in the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and the moon.

Don't be idle, white and sad!

Jingkang is ashamed, but it is still snowing. When do courtiers hate their guts!

Driving a long car, breaking through the lack of Helan Mountain.

Eat pork when you are hungry, and drink Hun blood when you are thirsty.

Stay from the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and go to the sky.

Third, "show children"

Song dynasty: Lu you

I know that when I die, everything on earth has nothing to do with me. But the only thing that hurts me is that I failed to see the reunification of the motherland.

Therefore, when the great Song Jun team recaptures the Central Plains, you will hold a home banquet ceremony. Don't forget to tell me the good news!

Fourth, "crossing the ocean"

Song Dynasty: Wen Tianxiang

Once the effort comes, there will be fewer stars around.

The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs.

The beach of fear says fear, and there is a sigh in the ocean.

Who hasn't died since ancient times? Take the heart of Dan and follow history.

V. "White Horse"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Cao Zhi

White horse decorated with gold, flying northwest. Excuse me, who is the family? You are a ranger.

Young people go to villages and towns, raising their voices and hanging in the desert. I used to have a good bow, but my arrows were uneven.

If the string is controlled to break the left, the right hair will destroy the moon branch. Raise your hand to catch flies and bend down to lay horseshoes.

Smarter than monkeys and apes, as brave as leopards. There are many policemen in the border town, and the number of soldiers and riders is also moving.

Feathers come from the north, and horses climb the embankment. The dragon drove to the Huns, and the left looked around and led Xianbei.

Give up your life on the blade, and your life will be safe? Parents don't care, how can we talk about children and wives!

A famous person is a strong person, and he can't be selfish. Give your life to the national disaster and feel like you're dying!

5. Poems about lingering

Inlaid harp

Author Li Shangyin, Tang Dynasty

I want to know why my Jinse has fifty strings, and each string has a youthful interval.

Zhuangzi daydreaming, a saint, was bewitched by butterflies, and cuckoo crowed in the imperial spring.

Mermaids shed pearl-like tears on the moon-green sea, and the blue fields breathed their jade to the sun.

A moment that should last forever? Before I knew it, it had come and gone.

Translation annotation

Thuben has twenty-five strings, but this one was written after Li Shangyin's wife died, so fifty strings means broken strings.

But even so, every string and syllable of it is enough to express the yearning for that wonderful time. This sentence is a turning point. )

Zhuang Zhou actually knows that he is just a butterfly yearning for freedom. This sentence is an interpretation of the year of China. )

Wang Di's beautiful heart and behavior can move Du Fu. This sentence is also an explanation of the year of China. )

The shadow of the bright moon on the sea turned into tears like pearls. Metaphor refers to the poet's sorrow. Even on a bright night, I still think of tears. )

Only then can Lantian in another place produce something as beautiful as smoke. (alluding to the poet's dissatisfaction with the social situation at that time. )

Those beautiful things and years can only stay in memories. (also refers to a person's nostalgia for youth. )

At that time, those people thought those things were just ordinary, but they didn't know how to cherish them. It also refers to my attitude towards life when I was young, so I don't know how to cherish it. )

6. Poetry with the words "Li" and "Yan"

Gu Kuang, a wanderer, misses horses, so he misses birds.

Clouds cover my hometown and wanderers sing. A wanderer is sad for a long time, but a cloud is Yu Dongcen.

There are no acacia trees in the guest room, and the leaves are like Qiu Lin. It's hard to wander far away, so I'm sad and slutty.

One is floating characters, who can ban it if you are angry? Within a hundred years of returning to China, I only wish to express my admiration.

Hu Weiwei didn't return, but sat down and made Nian sick. It is not a burning heart before the old frost around the sideburns.

What's so hard about Taihang? Beidou cannot fall. The night was quiet and the stars came out. I was worried.

A beauty is a beauty, and a ruler is more important than gold. The crowd was different and silent.

Moss on the idle steps and crickets on the cold anvil. There are several mistakes in the plan, so there is no room for danger.

Wan Li is honored not to go home for three years. Dreams and souls have no heavy obstacles and are indifferent to the past and the present.

Hu Weiwei didn't return, and failed the piano in the box. What's under the waist? I am looking for it.

During the dynasty and the famous mountain period, Chu Shuiyin stayed in the evening. Chu water is extraordinary, and famous mountains and rivers are winding.

Guests come from Dongting, and the elegant house is deep in Xiaoxiang. Oranges and pomelos are in the south, and geese stay in autumn.

Below is the green grass island and above is the green orange forest. Looking into the hole with a candle, Ling Bo saw the sky.

The shadow of Puhe River is uneven, and the crane chicks are soaked. Haug cherishes Du Fang and sends out light hairpins.

Hu Weiwei did not return, and his clothes were stained with tears. Kites fly against the sky, and worms make mandarin fish.

Glorious Great Sage, the sun and the moon shine. Although the Lord is a disciple, the strange people are divided into Shen Shen.

The tower is on the cloud and the palace is on the ball. The deer is full of grass, and the situation is dangerous.

Jingdi article Wang Luobin has thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and nine gates. You can't see the strength of the emperor, so you know that the son of heaven respects you.

The emperor lived in Hanguguan, Dili, and served in the back hall of quail wild dragon mountain. Five-latitude series pictures, stars, eight-water shunt horizontal axis.

The Qin fortress was closed 120 times, and the Han family left the palace 36 times. Guidian is opposite to Lou Yu, and Jiao Fang is connected with Jindian.

Three streets and nine streets are beautiful and open to thousands of families. The complicated road leads obliquely to the magpie's field of vision, and the intersection points directly to Phoenix Terrace.

The sword entered the Nangong, and the hairpin came to the North Que. World-famous, cultural relics such as Zhao Hui.

Hook Chen Sulan, blue waves floating Huai city. The copper feather should return to the wind, and the golden stem should be exposed.

School Wen Tianlu Pavilion, learn to fight Kunming water. Judy resists the platform, and Huang Fei communicates with Qi Li.

The platform is full of worship, cooking gold and jade and ringing bells. There are 3,000 small halls and 12 large avenues.

Bao Gai carved a saddle, a golden horse and a blue window embroidered with jade dragon. Embroidered columns with white walls, Wang Housheng, the king of Jin Mingyu, has a high status.

Princes and nobles are close ministers, heading north and heading south. The money for the banquet is shared by the Lujia, and Chen Zun is responsible for the accommodation.

Zhao and Li became good friends, and Xiao and Zhu got married. Feng Dan Zhucheng is white at dusk, and the green cattle are full of red dust.

Chivalrous pearl plays the role of weeping Yang Road, and advocates women's silver hook picking mulberry road. Advocating home peaches and plums is self-indulgent, and Jinghua Rangers are light and fat.

Yannian's daughter-in-law and brother-in-law, and Luo Fu let you ride home. Tie ribbons and knit ready-made clothes.

Spring is revered by laurel, and autumn is blue light. The jade bead curtain is not reflected alone, and the song and treasure are interdependent.

Besides, 36 thousand years, not 49 years. Since ancient times, wealth has been like a cloud, and life cannot be separated from trust.

When I first saw the phase shift of the celestial bucket, I heard that Huo Wei had meritorious deeds. Not tired of Jinling gas, open the sarcophagus first.

Zhu Men has no son Zhang. Who is afraid of General Li in Bating? Centennial care is waiting, and it's time to change.

Guizhixiang is dead, where is the Bailiang high banquet? Spring goes and spring comes, striving for fame and profit.

It's hard to see each other for a long time, but who knows if the door is empty? At that time, he used to be extravagant and said that he had been arrogant for thousands of years.

Suddenly, the wind gave birth to wings, and the stormy waves were lost in an instant. The yellowbird acts as a nest in Guangxi, and the green door grows melons.

Gold changes as soon as it is sold, one is expensive and the other is cheap. The beauty of the past is new, and it is light to take off the millet cloth.

Old friends are lost, new knowledge is unintentional. Died in ashes, Luo injured Zhai Tingwei.

It's over. Come back. Ma Qing's dictionaries are full of words, but his official position lacks good media.

Three winters are full of pride and sincerity, and ten years are not adjusted. Ji An's salary exceeded his salary, but Sun Hongge didn't open it.

Who cherish Changsha Fu, only negative Luoyang. Jinyangmen poem Zheng Bijin Yangmen faces Tongkui in the north, and the destroyer Xuefeng hunts floating wine flags.

Money can't enter the mud cold, tired son asked what it was before. The customers in the restaurant urged them to unpack their bags and list the bottles and cans before filing the case.

Green money is trivial, and white wine is soft and sweet. Open your mouth to attract people to pay each other, and when you are thirsty, you forget to be hungry.

Sorrow is like going out, and spring scenery gradually enters the limbs. Take the initiative to carry lanterns and wear black hats on your shoulders.

It is impolite to laugh at old people, and it is shameful to float Xiao Xue's temples. When I asked Yu how to get to the mausoleum, I realized that Gu Weng had withered and withered.

Weng Zenghao is a guest, but I think I am a gentleman. I was only fifteen when I was an orphan.

Beat the bear and the tiger, and the enemy will fly with you. At this time, the wind-watching building has been set up, and the eaves are piled with Hua purlin.

There is a cockfighting hall in the south of the building, and the morning light is uneven. In that year 10, the war ban was moved, and there were hundreds of companies under the mountain.

Mr. Chao Cheng, Huichang County moved to Xinfeng. You Zhou Xiao Jin worships horses, and Yu Ke Bao Le holds gold.

The five kings came to Jiacheng Road and sent word to kill Wei Shuimei. Yulin's six armies shot out of each other, and there were four fields in the mountains.

There are countless arrows carved with bows and embroidered arrows, and they are all moths when they are turned over and destroyed. The red eagle and the yellow stork came from the clouds, and the fox and the cunning rabbit were helpless.

A hundred miles of fish are scarce. The mountains are warm and the east wind is weak. Gongwa bathes Tang Chi.

Carved into jade lotus perfume, the smoke waves are deep and winding. The rhinoceros screen is like a miscellaneous list, and the splendid geese follow.

Broken needles and cymbals are not enough, and there are gaps and tassels. Yi generous emperor, ten countries and three kingdoms win glory.

Around the bed, I shouted at Liu Zibo, and the light was on all day. Xiang Jun is extravagant and arrogant. He starts from Guo Qin every day.

Not satisfied with Zhu's robes and horses, he even drove away soldiers and flags. Painting a treasure wheel falls from the sky, and laughter in the clouds is harmonious.

You can ride on it after the whip rings, and the palace makeup sleeves are all immortals. There is a lot of spring breeze in Mozi, and there are a few days of spring remnants in the wind.

Horses spit, passers-by hold comets and compete for pearls. Eight aunts have started a new lovesickness hall, and there is no reason to peek at it.

A worker with a salary of 10 thousand yuan refuses to go, but he can rely on wisdom and advice. The four sides are restrained and flattering, and they are extremely extravagant.

There is a special night pillow in the hall, and the silver candle doesn't open the curtain. Eta Ursa is forbidden in the south of the building, and there are flowers in the pear garden fairy banquet.

Ying niang has a graceful voice and an elegant dance like gold. Saburo's purple flute makes smoke on the moon, complaining like a crane calling for a woman.

Jade slave pipa dragon incense dial, relying on songs to promote wine jiao sad. Drink Luquan Spring Dew, Peach, Plum, Tan Xing float with Zhu.

Wanshoutang at the entrance of Jinsha, and the Queen Mother Temple at the top of Yu Rui. Forbidden warlocks are more illusory, better and deadlocked.

Luo Gong got his wish, and Sanzang became a loose silk. Look at the autumn moon on Penglai pond, and the cloudless Wan Li hangs clear.

Go to see the emperor in the middle of the night and don't go back to the 36th Palace. In mid-June, there was a secret Lotte Half-room, Ding Yuyu and Yu Chi.

Chen Cong listened to the last song, but he was lost in this world. In August, the Qian Qiu Imperial Festival will be held with all China countries.

Calyx Building Nanda Lehe, eight tones and nine plays Luan Lion. Du Lu asks the building to be honest and dirty, and Gong Sunjian is magical.

When the horse gets out of bed, people cherish the song.

7. What are the poems that express "exhaustion of body and mind"?

1 but since the water is still flowing, although we cut it with a sword, sadness will come back, although we drown them with wine. Since the world can't satisfy our desire, I will loosen my hair and get on a fishing boat tomorrow. —— From the Tang Dynasty: Li Bai's "Xuanzhou Xielou Farewell to the School Book Shu Yun"

Explain in vernacular Chinese: draw a knife to cut off the water flow, and the water wave will flow more smoothly; I want to raise a glass to dispel my worries, and my worries are even stronger. In this world, if you can't be satisfied, it's better to have long hair and board a boat on the Yangtze River.

There was a gust of wind in the sky, apes were sobbing, and birds were flying home on the clear lake and white beach. The endless trees are rustling leaves, and the Yangtze River is rolling unpredictably. Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness. After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged. -From the Tang Dynasty: Du Fu's Ascending the Mountain

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: the wind is urgent and the sky is high, and the apes cry sadly. There are birds hovering on the clear river and white beach. Endless trees are rustling leaves, and endless Yangtze River is rolling in. Sad to autumn, I feel that Wan Li has been wandering all the year round and has been sick all his life. Today, he is alone on the high platform. After a lot of hardships, white hair is full of temples, and the cup is hanging.

3, the disease starts from the rustling temples, lying and watching the window screen break the moon. Boil cardamom into boiling soup, and you don't have to eat it in the spirit of tea. —— From the Song Dynasty: Li Qingzhao's "Pass the Huanxi Sand, Get Sick, Laugh at My Bones"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: After illness, the temples have become thin, and white hair has been added after illness. I lay in bed and watched the waning moon shine on the window screen. Stir-fry cardamom into boiling soup, and you don't have to force yourself to share tea when you eat it.

I couldn't stop singing last night. It's already midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. When people are quiet, the moon is bright outside the curtain. Whitehead is fame. Old mountain pine and bamboo are old, which hinders the return journey. I want to talk to Yao Qin. There are few bosom friends, and no one listens to the broken string. -From the Song Dynasty: Yue Fei's Xiao Zhongshan couldn't stop crying last night.

Interpretation of the vernacular: Last night, the crickets in the cold autumn couldn't stop moaning, dreaming of returning to their hometown, burning thousands of miles away, and being awakened, it was midnight. Stand up and walk around the steps alone. It was quiet all around, and outside the curtain, a thin moon was hazy.

Make a name for the country, not be old with Frost Star. The pine and bamboo trees in Jiashan are old, but they can't help but talk and stop returning home. I want to give the lyre a song full of worries. Cocoa mountains and rivers have few bosom friends, even if the string is broken, who will listen?

5, the world is a big dream, how many times is life cool in autumn? At night, the sound of wind blowing leaves rings in the gallery. Look at the eyebrows and temples. The wine base is often worried about fewer customers, and the moon is cloudy. Who is alone with * * * on Mid-Autumn Festival? Looking at the north sadly. -From the Song Dynasty: Su Shi's "Xijiang Moon, A Dream on Earth"

Interpretation of vernacular Chinese: Everything in the world is like a big dream. How many cool autumn has life experienced? At night, the sound of the wind blowing leaves resounds through the cloister. Look at yourself, there are a few more silver lines in your brow. Wine is not good, but it worries the guests. Although the moon is bright, it is always covered by clouds. Who can enjoy this wonderful moonlight with me on this Mid-Autumn Festival night? I can only pick up my glass and look at the north sadly.