What are the beautiful and eternal quatrains of the splendid culture of Great China in 5,000 years?

There are many historical and cultural celebrities and too many excellent poems. Here are just a few excellent works that I think are beautiful:

One or five quatrains in Chai Lu by Wang Wei in Tang Dynasty.

No one can be seen in the silent valley, only the voice is heard.

The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.

Five-character quatrains are the simplest, but they also test the skill most. Chai Lu is one of Wang Wei's representative works of landscape. In just a few words, all the images came out. Chai Lu is a beautiful place name. At night, Chai Lu is very quiet. There is no one in the mountains, but people's voices can be heard echoing. Once again, I can see the moss under the trees in the forest, reflecting the dim light.

This poem is very wonderful. Obviously you can't see people in the mountains, but you can hear voices. Obviously, you can't see the sun in the dense forest, but you can see a ray of light among the moss. This kind of stillness is dynamic, faint and dark, with the author's unique taste, which makes people think carefully.

Two or six words are quatrains, and Li Bai's spring scenery in the Tang Dynasty.

The door faces the crane creek, and the cloud meets the home of Yanxian.

Who knows people's affair? I'm used to seeing mountains, rivers, birds and flowers.

There are some proud white cranes on the clean stream beyond the door. The picture is quiet and harmonious, and the line of sight is slightly raised. I saw white clouds around me, just like a fairyland in the sky, which made people yearn for it. This kind of quiet and ethereal scenery can only be enjoyed by people who are leisurely and quiet. It is really unique to watch birds in the mountains and cranes in the water.

In the Tang Dynasty, Wang Changling wrote a three-character quatrain or a seven-character quatrain in "Lotus Inn and Xinjian Break Up".

Misty rain enveloped Wu's day overnight; Send you in the morning, lonely and sad in Chushan!

Friends, if my friends in Luoyang invite me; Just say I'm still Bing Xin Okho, and stick to my faith!

This is a farewell poem, which begins with a description of the environment. The misty rain enveloped Wudi River, and the chill leaked out, which added great sadness to this parting day. It seems that even the rain knows the difference between people, so it comes at the right time. In the early morning, dawn dawned, and the figure of his good friend Xin gradually was about to leave, which made the poet's loneliness more intense.

A piece of ice heart in the jade pot is a story of the ages. The poet compared his innocent mood to a crystal clear jade pot to comfort his friends, which shows the depth and meaning of his feelings.