Ancient poems and sentences about charity and love

1. Complete works of ancient love poems and songs

2. Ancient poems about charity and love

3. Ancient poems about love

Complete works of ancient poems and sentences about love 1. Love Poem

Falling in love is not ruthless, making spring mud is more protective of flowers, and love is the wind, blowing all over every corner; Love is a cloud, dotted with the whole sky; Love is rain, which moistens everything on the earth; Love is a tree that blocks the blazing xia yang. Love is the wind, bringing thick clouds. Love is a cloud that turns into timely rain; Love is rain, which moistens the trees after a long drought; Love is a tree that supports the shade for you. Love is light, it melts the snow in winter. Love is snow, water that moistens the land; Love is water, forming an endless sea; Love is the sea, which contains all the shortcomings. Love is a sunshine in winter, which makes people who are hungry and cold feel the warmth of the world.

Love is a clear spring in the vast desert; Let people on the verge of danger see the hope of life again, love is a ballad falling in the night sky; Make the lonely and helpless people get spiritual comfort; Love is the dew that falls on the land after a long drought; People with withered hearts feel the nourishment of love and emotion. Who knows that an inch of grass rewards three spring scenery.

2. A selection of ancient poems about love

1, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

From Gong Zizhen's Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai in Qing Dynasty

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

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The sadness of parting extends to the distant sunset. When I left Beijing, I felt like I was at the end of the world with a wave of my whip to the east.

I quit my job and went home, just like a fallen flower, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

2. After the flowers are gathered into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet.

Luo Yin's Bees in Tang Dynasty.

No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.

After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?

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No matter on the flat ground, on the mountain, where flowers bloom in the wind, there are bees running.

Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who have you worked hard for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?

If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later.

Song Qin Guan Queqiao Xianxian Qiao Yun

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

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Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.

* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.

From Song Yanshu's "Lou Yu Spring Hate"

On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

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On the verdant ancient pavilion road, he left me easily like a couple and boarded the boat to leave. The bell on the roof awakened Wu Geng's dream, and his heart was sad like the spring rain in March at the bottom of the flower.

Where can a heartless person know the distress of a sentient person? An inch of acacia is inextricably linked. No matter how far the horizon is, that day will have an end, but people's sorrow is infinite and endless.

Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night.

Untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we broke up. That was Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

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The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.

The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.

3. Ancient poems about love

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1. Eating is beneficial and harmless only when you are hungry. Similarly, dealing with people is beneficial and harmless only when you are caring.

Lev tolstoy.

2. What is water in education? Love is love. Without love, education will become a stagnant pool. Whether you are square or round, you can't escape a kind of emptiness. The class teacher's broad love is the flowing water in the class pool, which always moistens the students' hearts.

Xia Gaizun.

3. Where there is no love, the more mistakes you make.

lowell

4. Love is the seed of virtue.

-Dante

5. Love is another name for understanding.

Tagore

6. Be fair, because fairness is difficult to sustain human beings, and be kind, because generosity warms people's hearts. Be generous, because the people around you are as fragile as you are. Be modest, because your arrogance hurts everyone's self-love.

Holbach.

7. Your love for one day may bring gratitude to others for a lifetime.

4. Poems and famous sentences about love

1. Good rain knows the season when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. (Du Fu)

2. Be loyal to your art, you don't know your age, and let wealth and reputation drift like clouds (Du Fu)

3. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers. (Gong Zizhen)

There are thousands of buildings in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy. (Du Fu)

5. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Grano suburb)

6. Righteousness is a matter of today, and free flowers are planted in the world. (Rola Chen)

7. providence pities grass, and the sun shines on earth. (Li Shangyin)

8. Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later. (Fan Zhongyan)

9. Look at a thousand fingers coldly. (Lu Xun)

10. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?

5. What are the poems about love?

1, "Six Poems by Mr. Yin Shu on Oracle Bone"

Year: Song Author: He Menggui

Jinfeng has a star, which shines at night in Zhu Tian.

I heard that embroidered clothes are coming, so I should be on this star.

Children are so eager to worship that they dare not take a dollar.

Money is not enough, but love should stay.

Hold a bowl of water and drop it on the fishing table.

2, "Dong Zhai Zashu"

Year: Song Author: Lu You

I live in the land of fish and turtles. I quit eating and enjoy fresh food.

A chicken is a royal guest, but it is also swept out of the house.

A little kindness and love can almost become a quality.

Things are far away! I am also stingy with my liver and brain.

3. "Man Fang Ting Hanging Clouds"

Year: Meta Author: Liu Chuxuan

If you put on a cloud coat and a cloth coat, you should not be tired of poverty.

There is no image in the Tao, but the truth is realized.

Hate love without virtue, praise and obey a good cause.

When Hongxi arrived, he came to teach at leisure, and every neighbor was pine and bamboo. That's sweet.

A lifetime, tomorrow is ancient, and the world forgets.

If you rely on Yu Changshan, you will never sink.

Pengdao Wonderland is only a stone's throw away, revealing the true god.

Bi Xiao doubts a word, there is nothing new in the sky.

4. "Su Mu occupies an area and is not poor"

Year: Song Author: Han Xiangu

Don't worry about poverty, don't love wealth. A man of great understanding opened a polo shop.

The truth in it is priceless. If you want to know the truth, you are following the Bodhi Road.

Greed for love must be removed. The purity of the dharma body is worthy of proof.

Patience and humiliation Poirot is a panacea. After taking one round, all diseases are cured.

5. "It seems that there is such a slaughter of Gutian."

Year: Song Author:

A lonely man who takes off his rank is like being a hundred feet away.

You must pass the promotion. The first one is from Guangxi.

The massacre is not shameful, but it is also appropriate to accumulate dust.

Learn love all your life, but a small test can be tested.

Nowadays, doctors in this city don't miss Yan Yan.

If you don't give advice, you have to do what you want.

Create the first high-quality painting, and buy a record for beauty.

Arrogant, Yan Ke stars gather.

Snatching meat is not as fierce as a hungry eagle.

But the rules have been formulated very well, and the emperor sympathizes with the people.

I am a glutton, and my beliefs are endless.

People in China are easy to move, and their hearts and customs are more tainted.

Lin Jun is the cleverest. He owes everything.

Custom is flawless.

Write this poem only if you are crazy, and criticize it only if you are not sick.

Love to help boxing, bitter words forget its arrogance.

6. What are the ancient poems about love?

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Don

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

2. bees

Tangluoyin

No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.

After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?

3. "Business Department Operator Yongmei"

Song luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

4. Five miscellaneous poems by Ji Hai.

Qing palace zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

5, "Send Huaiyin Ding Mingfu"

Tang Zhu Qingyu

The official has not entered, but has a lover's heart. Send the officials back to the middle road and stop for the distant forest.

The island is quiet, and the rainy rice seedlings are deep. When you are free, the door is closed, but you should accompany the guests.

Poetry about charity and love 1. Love Poem

Love is the wind, blowing all over every corner;

Love is a cloud, dotted with the whole sky;

Love is rain, which moistens everything on the earth;

Love is a tree that blocks the blazing xia yang.

Love is the wind, rolling with thick clouds;

Love is a cloud that turns into timely rain;

Love is rain, which moistens the trees after a long drought;

Love is a tree that supports the shade for you.

Love is light, it melts the snow in winter;

Love is snow, water that moistens the land;

Love is water, forming an endless sea;

Love is the sea, which contains all faults.

It's poetry I think so.

2. Ancient poems about love

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1. Eating is beneficial and harmless only when you are hungry. Similarly, dealing with people is beneficial and harmless only when you are caring.

Lev tolstoy.

2. What is water in education? Love is love. Without love, education will become a stagnant pool. Whether you are square or round, you can't escape a kind of emptiness. The class teacher's broad love is the flowing water in the class pool, which always moistens the students' hearts.

Xia Gaizun.

3. Where there is no love, the more mistakes you make.

lowell

4. Love is the seed of virtue.

-Dante

5. Love is another name for understanding.

Tagore

6. Be fair, because fairness is difficult to sustain human beings, and be kind, because generosity warms people's hearts. Be generous, because the people around you are as fragile as you are. Be modest, because your arrogance hurts everyone's self-love.

Holbach.

7. Your love for one day may bring gratitude to others for a lifetime.

3. Ancient poems about love

1. I dare not forget worrying about my country-Song's book of diseases.

2. An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of gold-Huang Qing Zunxian's "Give Ren Liang's parents the same year"

3. Died in a national disaster, died suddenly-Three Kingdoms. A wise white horse.

4. When the body dies, the spirit is the spirit, and the soul is the ghost-the Warring States Period. Chu Quyuan's "National Mourning"

5. But make the Dragon City fly, don't teach Huma to climb the Yinshan Mountain-Don Wang Changling's "Stuffing"

6. Businessmen don't know how to hate their country, but they still sing "backyard flowers" across the river-Bo Qinhuai by Don Mutu.

I hope I can use this time to serve my country. Why should I be born in Yumen Pass? -Don Dai Shulun's "Two Chapters of Fortress"

8. My heart is a magnet, which doesn't mean that the South won't rest-Wen Song Tian Xiang's The Yangtze River.

9. The mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is floating, and life experiences are ups and downs. The rain leveled —— Wen Song Tian Xiang's Crossing the Zero Ding Yang

4. Ancient poems about love

1, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

From: Qing Gong Zizhen, Ji Hai's Five Miscellaneous Poems ..

Flowers falling from the branches are not heartless, but turn into spring soil, which can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

2, scattered into mud and ground into ash, only the fragrance is the same.

From Lu You, Song Fu Yongmei.

Even if the flowers fall and are crushed into dust and mud, there is still a permanent fragrance in the world.

3. After the flowers are gathered into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet.

Said by: Tang Luoyin, Bee.

Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who are you working for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?

4. In spring, silkworms will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

From: untitled time was long before I met her, but it was even longer after we broke up.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk until they die, and tear-like wax oil can only drip dry when candles burn to ashes.

5, eyebrows cold fingertips, head willing to be a scorpion cow.

Said by: Modern Lu Xun's self-mockery.

For those who have lost their conscience and been accused by thousands of people, they bend down and are willing to be a cow for the people.

5. What are the ancient poems about love?

1, untitled

Don

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

2. bees

Tangluoyin

No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.

After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?

3. "Business Department Operator Yongmei"

Song luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

4. Five miscellaneous poems by Ji Hai.

Qing palace zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

5, "Send Huaiyin Ding Mingfu"

Tang Zhu Qingyu

The official has not entered, but has a lover's heart. Send the officials back to the middle road and stop for the distant forest.

The island is quiet, and the rainy rice seedlings are deep. When you are free, the door is closed, but you should accompany the guests.

6. Love poems

1. Good rain knows the season when spring comes.

Sneak into the night with the wind, moisten things silently. (Du Fu)

2. Be loyal to your art, you don't know your age, and let wealth and reputation drift like clouds (Du Fu)

3. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect flowers. (Gong Zizhen)

There are thousands of buildings in Ande, which makes all the poor people in the world very happy. (Du Fu)

5. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Grano suburb)

6. Righteousness is a matter of today, and free flowers are planted in the world. (Rola Chen)

7. providence pities grass, and the sun shines on earth. (Li Shangyin)

8. Worry about the world first, and enjoy it later. (Fan Zhongyan)

9. Look at a thousand fingers coldly. (Lu Xun)

10. Who knows that every grain of Chinese food is hard?

Ancient poems about love 1. Selected love poems

1, falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud protects flowers more.

From Gong Zizhen's Five Miscellaneous Poems of Ji Hai in Qing Dynasty

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

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The sadness of parting extends to the distant sunset. When I left Beijing, I felt like I was at the end of the world with a wave of my whip to the east.

I quit my job and went home, just like a fallen flower, but it was not a heartless thing. It has become the soil of spring and can also play a role in cultivating the next generation.

2. After the flowers are gathered into honey, whoever works hard for them will be sweet.

Luo Yin's Bees in Tang Dynasty.

No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.

After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?

translate

No matter on the flat ground, on the mountain, where flowers bloom in the wind, there are bees running.

Bee, you picked all the flowers and made nectar. Who have you worked hard for and who do you want to taste the sweetness?

If two kinds of feelings last for a long time, sooner or later.

Song Qin Guan Queqiao Xianxian Qiao Yun

The thin clouds in the sky are changing, the meteors in the sky convey the sadness of acacia, and the endless galaxy I quietly crossed tonight. On the seventh day of autumn dew and autumn, it is time to meet, mostly those who are together in the world, but the appearance of husband and wife.

Common complaint against acacia, tender feelings like water, meet each other as if it were a dream, when it is hard to see the bridge. As long as two people love us to the end, why covet my Heron?

translate

Thin clouds are changing in the sky, meteors are conveying the sadness of acacia in the sky, and I quietly crossed the distant and boundless galaxy tonight. Tanabata meeting in the autumn wind and white dew is better than those couples who are together in the world.

* * * v. Acacia, tender as water, short will be like a dream, can't bear to see the magpie bridge road when leaving. As long as two people love each other till death do us part, why do you want to be very much in love?

When there is poverty in the corner of the world, there is only endless acacia.

From Song Yanshu's "Lou Yu Spring Hate"

On the grassy old road, he seemed that the couple left me easily and set off. The bell on the first floor struck the fifth watch, and the sadness in my heart was like being sprinkled in the spring rain in March.

Ruthless people understand the sufferings of affectionate people, and the melancholy of one inch of acacia has become thousands of strands. Ultima Thule is still far from the end, only the mind is infinitely long, and there is no time.

translate

On the verdant ancient pavilion road, he left me easily like a couple and boarded the boat to leave. The bell on the roof awakened Wu Geng's dream, and his heart was sad like the spring rain in March at the bottom of the flower.

Where can a heartless person know the distress of a sentient person? An inch of acacia is inextricably linked. No matter how far the horizon is, that day will have an end, but people's sorrow is infinite and endless.

Silkworms will weave until they die in spring, and candles will drain the wick every night.

Untitled time was long before I met her, but even longer after we broke up. That was Li Shangyin of the Tang Dynasty.

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

translate

The opportunity to meet each other is really hard to get, and it is even more difficult to part when we break up. Moreover, the weather in late spring, the east wind is about to close, is even more sad.

Spring silkworms don't spin silk when they die, and wax oil like tears can drip dry when candles are burned to ashes.

Women dress up in front of the mirror in the morning, only worrying that the plump bangs will change color and the youthful appearance will disappear. Men can't sleep at night, so they must feel Leng Yue's aggression.

The other party's residence is not far from Penglai Mountain, but there is no road to cross, but it is out of reach. I hope an angel like a bluebird will visit my lover diligently for me.

2. Ancient poems about love

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1. Eating is beneficial and harmless only when you are hungry. Similarly, dealing with people is beneficial and harmless only when you are caring.

Lev tolstoy.

2. What is water in education? Love is love. Without love, education will become a stagnant pool. Whether you are square or round, you can't escape a kind of emptiness. The class teacher's broad love is the flowing water in the class pool, which always moistens the students' hearts.

Xia Gaizun.

3. Where there is no love, the more mistakes you make.

lowell

4. Love is the seed of virtue.

-Dante

5. Love is another name for understanding.

Tagore

6. Be fair, because fairness is difficult to sustain human beings, and be kind, because generosity warms people's hearts. Be generous, because the people around you are as fragile as you are. Be modest, because your arrogance hurts everyone's self-love.

Holbach.

7. Your love for one day may bring gratitude to others for a lifetime.

3. Love poems

Love is the wind, blowing all over every corner;

Love is a cloud, dotted with the whole sky;

Love is rain, which moistens everything on the earth;

Love is a tree that blocks the blazing xia yang.

Love is the wind, rolling with thick clouds;

Love is a cloud that turns into timely rain;

Love is rain, which moistens the trees after a long drought;

Love is a tree that supports the shade for you.

Love is light, it melts the snow in winter;

Love is snow, water that moistens the land;

Love is water, forming an endless sea;

Love is the sea, which contains all faults.

It's poetry I think so.

Ancient poems about love have existed since ancient times.

1, untitled

Don

It was a long time ago that I met her, but since we separated, the time has become longer, the east wind is blowing, and a hundred flowers are blooming.

Silkworms in spring will weave until they die, and candles will drain the wick every night.

In the morning, she saw her hair cloud changing in the mirror, but she bravely faced the cold of the moonlight with her evening song.

There are not many roads to Pengshan. Oh, Bluebird, listen! -Give me what she said! .

2. bees

Tangluoyin

No matter underground or on the mountain, where there are flowers in full bloom, there are bees busy.

After picking flowers into honey, who will work hard for whom and who will be sweet?

3. "Business Department Operator Yongmei"

Song luyou

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what. Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care. Even after autumn, when it is ground into dirt and turned into dust, plum blossoms still emit fragrance as usual.

4. Five miscellaneous poems by Ji Hai.

Qing palace zizhen

The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth.

I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.

5, "Send Huaiyin Ding Mingfu"

Tang Zhu Qingyu

The official has not entered, but has a lover's heart. Send the officials back to the middle road and stop for the distant forest.

The island is quiet, and the rainy rice seedlings are deep. When you are free, the door is closed, but you should accompany the guests.