Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Ling Tao gets drunk every day. I don't know five Liu Chun.
Su Qin has no strings and pours wine with a towel.
Under the breezy north window, I call myself Emperor Xi.
When I arrived at chestnuts, I met my whole life.
Visit the North Lake Pavilion in Liyang, see Wawu Mountain, and miss traveling together.
Tang Dynasty: Li Bai
Facing the North Lake Pavilion, overlooking Wawu Mountain.
When the sky is clear in Wan Li, I feel the autumn wind is still there.
The wanderer held his master and looked up at the moment.
Eyes and colors send Hong Fei, but it is unattainable.
Why did you come to Wuguan?
Wen Youzhen's adopted daughter, Zhenqiong Lishui Bay.
The eyes are clear, and the sun is like a face.
There are five or six piers in the high grave, and the tiger lives in the air.
The ruins of Jiuquan, Fang's name is immortal.
Zixu once begged for food, and this woman poured the pot pulp.
Carry out the item, into the Chu whip flat king.
It's cold between heaven and earth, and if it's frost, it's named.
Strong husband or not, nine times out of ten.
I brush clothes with Jun, and Wan Li soars together.
Visit Xiashan Temple in Liyang
Tang Dynasty: Xu Jian
The pillow is Wuxi and Yue Feng, and the forehead is the Xi 'en Lingquan of the previous dynasty. The bamboo forest is clear and the wild goose pagoda is high.
Several Zen monks once lived in this stone room. The barren stele is not covered with autumn moss, but gutang is fragrant and white. ?
Guests bid farewell to the forest for many years, and the sunset cries apes.
Liyang qiuji
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
It's still raining late, and Xiao Liao is excited at the front desk. The stars are fading, and they are worried about autumn. ?
The old acquaintance is half broken, and the former heart is suddenly good. If you are full of spring, you will be afraid of getting drunk. ?
Go up to Huachi, and go down to the squatter cave. Knocking high takes up biology and is difficult to reconcile.
"Liyang Tangxing Temple visited Bai Yutang, traveling with ministers and Chen Mingfu."
Tang Dynasty: Meng Jiao
Suddenly, I was surprised to find that the red glass was blooming. Buddha's fire doesn't burn anything, it just lingers in the air. ?
Flowers print words, and the forest sings cups. The ministers and officials are killing officials, and the horses and chariots are here.