A poem with the word moon.

Reading classics with Zhao in the temple early in the morning.

Tang Dynasty: Liu Zongyuan

Swallow cool well water to rinse your mouth, clean your heart, and then brush away the dust.

Lift the Buddhist scriptures leisurely, stroll out of Dongzhai, and recite aloud.

The true meaning of Buddhist scriptures is not understood, but it pursues absurdity for the people.

The essence of Buddhism and Confucianism is also expected to coincide, but I am not good at practicing nature.

Taoist temple is so quiet, green and fresh moss is connected with the depths of bamboo forest.

In the morning mist, the sun shines, and the pine trees feel mu.

Peace makes me indifferent to peace and feel the inner comfort of Buddhism.

Tianjiahang

Tang Dynasty: Wang Jian

Farmers in the countryside are jubilant, happy, satisfied and empty, and even the tone of their words is different from usual.

In summer, the wheat grains are rolling and the summer grain is bumper.

There is also a good harvest of cocoons in summer, and the noise of cars under the eaves is endless, and the cocoons of wild silkworms are not collected, so they can only die.

There was a scene of bumper harvest, but the villagers could not enjoy the fruits of their labor, but had to pay most of the grain and silk taxes.

In the harvest year, they don't expect to spread grain and weave silk by themselves, but only hope to save the cattle in the city and hand them over to the government.

The villagers said they didn't care about eating well, and thought that as long as the county government was not involved in the case, that was the greatest happiness.

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Tang Dynasty: Du Fu

Riding a horse with a belt, but things are ferried. There is land in the forest, but not outside the gorge. ?

Virtual white is superior, quiet, noisy and vulgar, tiring. I was too late in my hometown to waste my poems.

In case it rains, send a letter to the camp.

Tang Dynasty: Yu Shinan

In the resort, Huang Ze is congenital. Oil clouds and cloudy roads, frost and rain moisten the public fields. ?

The long wheat is greener and the mountain flowers are wetter. Only when the crops are good can we have a good harvest.

Young mermaid

Song Dynasty: Zhao Yanduan

There's no sign of wind or horses. Clear water and bright mountains. Lonely cranes on pine trees sleep more. Arouse the flute to fly away and live in peace with the clouds. ?

Chatting in the new pavilion * * * Happy harvest year. Drunk in the autumn moon. Yuefu turned into the final victory and wrote silently.