You can pick lotus in Jiangnan, and lotus leaves are in the fields. Fish play among the lotus leaves. Fish play with lotus leaves to the east, fish play with lotus leaves to the west, fish play with lotus leaves to the south, fish play with lotus leaves to the north.

2. Northern Dynasty Folk Song "Cile Song":

Cile River, under the Yinshan Mountain. The sky is like a dome, covering the four fields. The sky is pale and the wild is vast, and the wind blows the grass to see the cattle and sheep.

3. Luo Binwang's "The Goose":

The goose, the goose, the goose, sings to the sky. The goose sings to the sky with its neck bent. Its white fur floats on the green water, and its red palm pushes out the clear waves.

4. Li Peak's "Wind":

The leaves fall in three autumns and the flowers bloom in February. The wind is the highest peak of Li's poem "Wind":

The wind is the highest peak of Li's poem "Wind".

5. He Zhizhang's "Winging the Willow":

The jasper is made into a tall tree, and ten thousand threads are draped with green silk tapestries. I don't know who cuts out the fine leaves, but the February spring breeze is like scissors.

6. Wang Zhilu's "Liangzhou Lyrics":

The Yellow River rises far above the white clouds, and a lone city is ten thousand feet high. The Qiang flute has no need to complain about the willow, and the spring breeze does not pass through the Jade Gate.

7. Wang Zhilu's "Ascending the Stork Tower":

The white sun ends at the mountains, the Yellow River flows into the sea. I want to see a thousand miles, but I want to climb one more floor.

8. Meng Haoran, "Spring Dawn":

Spring sleeps without realizing the dawn, and crowing birds are heard everywhere. The wind and rain come at night, and the flowers fall.

9. Wang Han's "Liangzhou Lyrics":

The grapes and wine in the night light cup, want to drink the pipa on the horse. The drunken gentleman on the sand field will not laugh, how many people have come back from the ancient wars?

10. Wang Changling's "Out of the Plateau":

The moon is bright in Qin time and the gate is closed in Han time, and people have not yet returned from the long march of ten thousand miles. But the flying generals of the Dragon City are here, and they do not teach the horses to cross the Yinshan Mountain.

11. Wang Changling's "Sending Xin Jian from Hibiscus Tower":

The cold rain is entering Wu at night, and the guests are being sent to Chushan alone in the evening. If my friends and relatives in Luoyang ask me about it, my heart of ice is in a jade pot.

12. Wang Wei's "Deer Chai":

On the empty mountains, I don't see anyone, but I can hear people's voices. I can't see anyone on the empty mountains, but I can hear people's voices. The scenery has returned to the deep forests, and the moss is shining again.

13. Wang Wei's "Sending Yuan Er to Envoy An Xi":

It is moist with light dust, and the willows are new. I advise you to drink a cup of wine, and leave the Yangguan Pass in the west without an old friend.

14. Wang Wei, "Remembering the Brothers of Shandong on the Ninth Day of the Ninth Month":

We are alone in a foreign land, and we miss our relatives twice as much at festivals. I know the place where my brother climbed up to the top of the mountain, but I have to put a cornelian cherry on the top of the mountain.

15. Li Bai's "Silent Night Thoughts":

The light of the moon before the bed is suspected to be frost on the ground. The moonlight in front of the bed is light, and it is suspected that it is frost on the ground.

16. Li Bai's "Ancient Moonwalk":

When I was young, I didn't know the moon, but called it a white jade disk. I was a little bit confused about the mirror of the Yao Tai, flying on the end of the green clouds. The immortal's two feet, the jade tree and the ball. The white rabbit pounded the medicine and asked who would eat it.

17. Li Bai, "Looking at Mount Lushan Waterfalls":

The sun shines on the incense burner and produces purple smoke, and the waterfall hangs in front of the river in the distance. The waterfalls are three thousand feet down, suspected to be the Milky Way falling into the nine heavens.

18. Li Bai's "Gift to Wang Lun":

Li Bai was on his boat when he suddenly heard the sound of singing on the shore. The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Wang Lun's love for me.

19. Li Bai's "Yellow Crane Tower Sending Meng Haoran to Guangling":

The old man left the Yellow Crane Tower in the west, and went down to Yangzhou in March. The lonely sails and distant shadows of the blue sky end, but the Yangtze River flows in the sky.

20. Li Bai's "Early Departure from Baidi City":

We left Baidi in the morning between the colorful clouds, and returned to Jiangling in a day. The apes on both sides of the river can't stop crying, and the light boat has already crossed ten thousand mountains.

21. Li Bai's "Looking at Tianmen Mountain":

The Tianmen Gate interrupts the opening of the Chu River, and the blue water flows east to this point. The two sides of the mountains are opposite each other, and a lone sail comes by the side of the sun.

22. Gao Shi's "Farewell to Dong Da":

Thousands of miles of yellow clouds and white suns are twilight, the north wind is blowing geese and snow. I'm not worried about the road ahead, but I'm worried about the road ahead, but I'm worried about the road ahead.

23. Du Fu's "Absolute Verse":

Two yellow orioles sing in the green willow, and a line of white herons goes up to the blue sky. The window contains a thousand snowy autumns in the West Ridge, and the door is moored to a ten-thousand-mile ship in the East Wu.

24. Du Fu's "Joyful Rain on a Spring Night":

Good rain knows the time of the year, when spring comes. The winds are so gentle that they are silent. The path is dark with clouds, but the riverboat is bright with fire. The first thing you need to do is to look at the red wet place, the flowers are heavy Jin Guancheng.

25. Du Fu's "Absolute Verse":

The late sun, the rivers and mountains are beautiful, and the spring breeze is fragrant with flowers and grass. The mud is melting and the swallows are flying, the sand is warm and the mandarin ducks are sleeping.

26. Du Fu's "Walking Alone by the River in Search of Flowers":

The flowers of Huang Sieniang's house are all over the grove, and a thousand of them are on the lower branches of the branches. The butterflies are always dancing, and the warblers are always crying.

27. Meng Jiao's "The Song of the Traveling Son":

The thread in the hands of a loving mother, the clothes on the body of a traveling son. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to make it back late. Who says the heart of an inch of grass can repay the three spring suns?

28. Liu Zongyuan's "River Snow":

Birds fly away from thousands of mountains, and people's footprints are extinguished along ten thousand paths. The boat of the lone Demoiselle, fishing alone in the snow of the cold river.

29. Jia Dao, "Seeking the Hidden Man, but Not Encountered":

The boy was asked under the pine, saying that the teacher had gone to collect medicine. I am only in this mountain, and I don't know where the clouds are deep.

30.Zhang Ji's "Night Poetry on Maple Bridge":

The moon is falling, the crows are crying, the sky is full of frost, and the fishing fires on the river maple are sleeping with sadness. The cold mountain temple outside Gusu city, the sound of bells arriving at the passenger boat at midnight.

31.Zhang Zhihe's "Fishing Songs":

The white heron flies in front of Xisai Mountain, the peach blossoms and the Mandarin fish are fat. Green Ruo hat, green straw raincoat, oblique wind and rain do not have to return.

32. Lu Lun's "Under the Plateau":

The moon was dark and the geese flew high, and Shan Yu fled at night. I want to ride the light horse, but the snow is full of bows and knives.

33 Liu Yuxi's "Looking at Dongting":

The lake's light, the moon and the autumn moon are in harmony, the surface of the pool is windless and the mirror is not yet polished. I look at the verdant waters of Dongting from afar, and see a green snail on a silver plate.

34. Liu Yuxi's "The Waves and the Sand":

The Yellow River is a river of ten thousand miles of sand, and the waves and the winds are from the end of the world. Now we are going straight up to the Milky Way to the home of Altair and the Weaving Maiden.

35. Bai Juyi's "Fulfilling the Farewell to the Ancient Grasses":

The grass on the plain is left to dry up and flourish every year. The wildfire cannot be eliminated, but it grows again in the spring breeze. The far-flung fragrance invades the ancient road, and the clear emerald greenery connects the deserted city. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to get away with it, but I'm sure I'll be able to get away with it again.

36. Bai Juyi's "On the Pond":

Small child in a small boat, secretly picking white lotus. I don't know how to hide my tracks, but the floating weeds are opening up together.

37. Bai Juyi's "Remembering the South of the River":

The South of the River is good, and the scenery is old and familiar. The sunrise river flowers are more red than fire, and the river water is as green as blue in spring. Can you not remember the south of the river?

38. Li Shen's "Compassionate Farming" (I):

The day of hoeing is noon, and the sweat drips down to the soil. Who knows how hard it is to eat on a plate, and how hard it is to eat all the grains?

39. Li Shen's "Compassionate Farming" (II):

One grain of corn is planted in the spring, ten thousand seeds are harvested in the fall. There are no idle fields in the four seas, and the farmers are still starving to death.

40.Du Mu's "Walking in the Mountains":

The stone paths of the cold mountains are slanting in the distance, and there are homes in the depths of the white clouds. The frosty leaves are redder than the flowers in February.

41. Du Mu's "Qingming":

There is a flurry of rain at the time of Qingming, and people on the road want to break their souls. If I ask where the tavern is, the shepherd boy will point to the apricot blossom village.

42. Du Mu's "Spring in the South of the River":

Thousands of warblers cry in green and red, and wine flags blow in the wind in the water villages and mountains. The four hundred and eighty temples in the south, how many buildings in the smoke and rain.

43. Li Shangyin's "Leyouyuan":

It's not a good idea to go up to the ancient plains in the evening. The setting sun is infinitely good, but it is only near dusk.

44. Luo Yin's "The Bee":

Whether on the flat land or on the tip of the mountain, the infinite scenery has been taken up. After picking a hundred flowers to become honey, for whom is it hard work and for whom is it sweet?

45. Hu Ling's "Fishing for Children":

The child with a bushy head learns how to fish, sitting side by side with the berry moss and grass reflecting his body. The passers-by asked me to beckon to him, but I was afraid that the fish would be frightened and would not respond to me.

46. Fan Zhongyan, "The Fisherman on the River":

The people who come and go on the river love the beauty of the perch. You can see that a boat is in the wind and the waves.

47. Wang Anshi, "The New Year's Day":

The firecrackers sounded the beginning of a new year, and the spring breeze brought warmth into the tassel. A thousand doors and tens of thousands of houses are filled with tels, and new peaches are always exchanged for old talismans.

48. Wang Anshi's "Mooring at Guazhou":

Jingkou and Guazhou are separated by a stretch of water, and Zhongshan is only a few mountains away. When will the moon shine on my return?

49. Wang Anshi's "Calligraphy on the Wall of Mr. Huyin":

The eaves are always swept clean and free of moss, and flowers and trees are planted by hand. A water protects the field and surrounds it with green, while two mountains send green to the door.

50. Su Shi's "Drunken Writing at Wanghu Lou on June 27":

Black clouds turned over the ink and did not cover the mountains, and white rain jumped into the boat. The wind was blowing away, and the water under the Lake Watch Tower was like the sky.

51. Su Shi's "Drinking on the Lake after the First Clear Rain":

The water is glistening and clear, and the rain is also strange. I would like to compare the West Lake with the West Lake, and the light make-up and the thick coloring are always suitable.

52. Su Shi, "Huichong's Dawn Scene of Spring River":

Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo, and the ducks were the first to know the warmth of the spring river. The piper artemisia is full of reed buds, and it is the time when the river dolphin wants to go up.

53. Su Shi's "The Western Forest Wall":

Looking across the mountains, I see peaks, and the heights are different from near and far. I don't know the true face of Mount Lushan, but I am here in the mountain.

54. Li Qingzhao's Summer Day:

Being born as a man, dying as a ghost. I still think of Xiang Yu and refuse to cross the Jiangdong River.

55. Lu You's "Showing Children":

Death knows that all things are empty, but sadness doesn't see the same in the nine states. The king's divisions are set in the center of the plains, the family sacrifices are not forgotten to tell Naiweng.

56.Lu You's "Feeling of Coolness at the Gate of a Fence at Dawn on an Autumn Night":

Thirty thousand miles of river flows eastward into the sea, and five thousand ren of land rises up to the sky. The remnants of the people are in tears in the dust of Hu, looking south to the king's division for another year.

57. Fan Chengda's "Miscellany of the Field and Garden in Four Seasons":

The children of the villages are each in charge of their own family. The children and grandchildren are not yet ready for plowing and weaving, but they are learning to plant melons in the shade of the mulberry tree.

58. Fan Chengda's "Miscellany in the Field at Four Times" (Selected Two):

Plums are golden and apricots are fat, wheat flowers are snow-white and vegetable flowers are scarce. No one passes through the hedges in the long day, but the dragonflies and nymphs fly.

59. Yang Wanli, "Small Pond":

The spring is silent and cherishes the fine flow, the shade of the tree loves the water. The small lotus is only showing its tip, and the dragonflies are already on top of it.

60.Yang Wanli's "Seeing off Lin Zifang at the Temple of Pure Ci":

After all, the West Lake is in the middle of June, and the scenery is not the same as that of the four seasons. The lotus leaves in the sky are infinitely blue, and the lotus flowers in the sun are differently red.

61. Zhu Xi, "Spring Day":

Scenic day to find the fragrance of Surabaya, boundless light a new moment. I can't wait to recognize the face of the east wind, and it's always spring in every purple and red.

62.Lin Sheng's "The Question of Lin'an Residence":

The mountains are beyond the green mountains and the buildings are beyond the buildings, when will the songs and dances of the West Lake be over? The warm wind makes the tourists drunk, and they treat Hangzhou as Bianzhou.

63. Ye Shao's "No Value for a Visit to the Garden":

We should pity the clogs that print on the moss, and knock on the wood door for a long time. I can't keep the spring colors out of the garden, but a branch of red apricots is coming out of the wall.

64. Weng Roll, "April in the Countryside":

The mountains are green and the rivers are white, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of Zi Gui. In April in the countryside, there are fewer idle people, and only after the silkworms have been planted in the fields again.

65.Gao Ding's "Village Dwelling":

The grass grows and the warblers fly in February, and the willows on the embankment are intoxicated with spring smoke. The children return early from school, busy taking advantage of the east wind to release paper kites.

66. Wang Coronation, "Ink and Plum":

The trees at the head of the ink stone pool in my house, each with a blossom of light ink marks, do not want people to praise the good color, but only to flow. I don't want people to praise the good color, but only flow of clear air full of Qiankun.

67. Yu Qian's "Lime Chant":

Thousands of hammers and tens of thousands of strokes out of the mountains, the fire burns as if it were idle. I'm not afraid to break my body and bones, but I want to leave my innocence on earth.

68. Zheng Xie, "Bamboo and Stone":

Bite the green mountain and do not let go, the roots of the original in the broken rock. The winds of the north, south and east are still strong.

69. Yuan Mei, "What I Saw":

The shepherd boy rode the yellow ox, singing and vibrating the shade of the forest. I wanted to catch the cicadas, but suddenly I closed my mouth and stood up.

70. Gong Zizhen, "Miscellaneous Poems on the Occasion of June 30th":

The nine states are angry with the wind and thunder, and the ten thousand horses are all mute. I urge the God of Heaven to be more vigorous, and not to confine himself to a single pattern of talent