The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
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The trail of the moon is now in the clear lake,
The night is hazy and the mountains are verdant.
The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved.
The fish kissed the lotus and went again,
Eventually drifted away, without a trace.
A few good scenes and my encounters,
Admire the peaks and look at the clouds.
Lonely railing, with whom is it now?
Only the nightingale sings frequently,
Gently stroke the flute and lean on the breeze.
—Author: Qingzhou (author signed by The Platform for Reading Song Ci every day)
Word: Jiang Chengzi (Zi Lin Zhengyun)
Title: Nostalgia for the Scenery
#Original Poetry # #Original Ancient Poetry # #每日一诗 #
The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
The moon is now in the clear lake, the night is hazy, and the mountains are verdant. The fishing fire is quiet and the water is dissolved. The fish kissed the lotus flower and went again, and finally faded away, without a trace. A few good scenes and I met, enjoy the peak, look at the clouds. solitary
