Su Shi's poems

Su Shi's poems are as follows:

1, "Haitang" is full of glory in the east wind, and the fragrant fog turns to the corridor. I was afraid that the flowers would fall asleep in the middle of the night, so I lit candles and put on red makeup.

2. "Donglan Pear Blossom" Pear Blossoms are pale in Bai Liu and dark green, and willows are full of flowers. I am disappointed, just like a pear in Dongzhu, how thoroughly and clearly I see this complicated secular life in the earthly and self-clearing.

3. "Drunk Book of Wang Hulou on June 27th" The dark clouds turn over the ink and don't cover the mountain, and the white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.

The Xilin wall looks like a mountain peak on the edge of the ridge, with different heights. I can't recognize the true face of Lushan Mountain because I am there.

5, "Spring Night" Spring night is worth a thousand dollars, and the flowers are fragrant and cloudy. Song Guan balcony sound fine, swinging yard night heavy.

6, "set the storm, don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest", don't listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not scream? Bamboo poles and sandals are more dexterous than riding horses. What's to be afraid of? A raincoat and hemp fiber, despite the wind and rain, still live my life.

7. What is life like in Mianchi Huaizi? It should be like flying in the mud: fingers and claws accidentally left in the mud, while Hong Fei was counting things. The old monk is dead and has become a new tower. There is no reason to look at the old topic with a broken wall. Remember whether the past was rugged or not, and the long road was full of people.

8. "Jiangchengzi Mizhou Hunting" The old man talked about juvenile madness, holding a yellow flag on the left and a pale flag on the right, wearing a golden hat and riding thousands of volumes. In order to repay the people of the whole city for following my generous hunting proposal, I will shoot this tiger myself like Sun Quan. After drinking wine, my chest is still open and my temples are slightly frosted. What's the harm! When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? I will make my strength as full as the full moon, full as the full moon, heading northwest and shooting at the team in West Xia Jun.

9, "Water Tune Song Head Sunset Embroidered Curtain Volume" Sunset Embroidered Curtain Volume, Pavilion Corner Carved Dragon Crack. The cuckoo is bitter, but the ape cries. Blood-stained willows reflect the bright moon in Shushan. Crows in Zigui have countless heartbroken butterflies. After the wind and flowers are gone, the mountains are quiet and the autumn colors are painted. Who's with the sweet bee butterfly, even the black butterfly? The branches are fragrant and affectionate. Sunrise and sunset, the pool is north and south, and the old tour is ruined.

10, "Lin Jiang Xian sent Qian Mufu" changed its doors three times and set foot on the world of mortals. When I meet with a smile, it's still warm as spring. Your heart is like an ancient well, not water, and the peak is like a bamboo pole in autumn. My heart is melancholy, because you want to separate the sails overnight. When you see me off, the clouds are the color of the moon. There is no need for the girls of Pei Jiu to feel too sorry for the glass. Life is a difficult journey, you and I are both passers-by, just like stopping at different hotels.

1 1, "Jade Case Yuan Xi" The phoenix flute moves, the jade pot turns, and the fish dragon dances all night. Moths, snow, willows, gold thread, laughter and incense are all gone. Looking for him in the crowd, suddenly looking back, the man was there, dimly lit.

12 "Mid-Autumn Festival in Yangguan District", the twilight clouds are full of cold, and the silver and the Han silently turn to the jade plate. If you don't meet a good night in this life, where will you see the bright moon next year?

13, "Niannujiao Chibi Nostalgia" is a river of no return, a romantic figure through the ages. Old camp west, people say it's the war of the Three Kingdoms, Battle of Red Cliffs. The steep rock wall, like thunder waves lapping against the river bank, waves like rolling up thousands of snow.

14, "Two Rains after Drinking on the Lake, Part II", the water is bright and sunny, the mountains are empty and rainy. If there are more dead beauties in the West Lake, C+ is so appropriate.

15, "Drunken Book Wang Hulou on June 27th", dark clouds cover up the mountains and white rain jumps over the boat. Suddenly, the wind rolled up and dispersed the clouds in the sky. The lake was blue as a mirror, beautiful and gentle.