1, Tang Dynasty Du Fu "small cold food boat made"

Jia Chen strong diet is still cold, hidden a few Xiao Xiao wear crossbill. The spring water boat is like sitting in the sky, the old age flower is like looking in the fog.

Juanjuan play butterfly over the idle mantle, piece of light gull under the rapid turbulence. The clouds are white and the mountains are green for more than ten thousand miles, and I am sad to see that it is Chang'an that is straight to the north.

Translation:

In the cold season, I barely ate a little bit of rice, and sat on the ground, leaning against the crow's nest, which was already worn out and had been sewn up many times, and wore a brown hat on my head.

Spring water rises, the river is vast, so in the boat drifting ups and downs as if sitting in the sky between the clouds; the body is decrepit, old eyes dim, look at the shore of the flowers and grasses as if through a layer of mist. See the butterflies and gulls to and fro freely, each in its own way. Standing in Tanzhou, looking straight north to Chang'an, like looking at the white clouds in the sky, there are more than 10,000 miles, suddenly sad.

2. Wang Wei's "Sending Qibu Qian back to his hometown"

There are no hidden people in the holy era, and all the heroes have come to return to their hometowns. The first time I saw it, it was a very good thing.

Now that we are far away from the Golden Gate, who would say that our path is not the right one? The first thing I want to do is to get the best out of the world, and I want to be able to do that.

The road to Chang'an is a long way, but I'm not in the same boat. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do this, but I'm sure I'll be able to do it in the future.

The trees are far away, and the city is lonely. I am not going to use it, and I don't want to say that I don't know you well.

Translation:

There are no recluses in the era of political clarity, and those who are talented in the service of the government come out one after another. Even you, like Xie An's mountain hermit, no longer follow the example of Bo Yi Shu Qi to pick the weeds. You should be examined to fall brother can not wait for the edict of the Golden Horse Gate, that is the fate is not good who said my way is not right? Last year's cold food season you are passing through the Jianghuai, stranded in Beijing and Luo and sewing spring clothes has been a year.

We set up a farewell drink outside Chang'an again, concentric confidants now have to be separated from me. You will be sailing south in your boat, and in a few days you will be able to fasten the wood door of your house. The trees in the distant mountains cover your figure, and the setting sun reflects the colorful afterglow of the lonely city. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a new car, and then you'll be able to get your hands on a new car!