If Moyun has a wild goose, will it be sent to Nanzhi Fang Xin? Fu Shan (1607- 1684) was a Taoist thinker, calligrapher and physician during the Ming and Qing Dynasties. The first name is Chen Ding, the word is Green Bamboo, and the word is changed to Green Master. There are also aliases such as turbid Weng and Huaguan. Han nationality, Taiyuan, Shanxi. Fu Shan claimed to be a disciple of Laozi and Zhuangzi, and he himself repeatedly emphasized in many occasions and works that "an old man learns from Laozi and Zhuangzi", "I am a disciple of Laozi and Zhuangzi", "I am a teacher of Laozi and Zhuangzi" and "I am a painter". Consciously inherit Taoist ideology and culture. He studied and expounded Laozi and Zhuangzi's propositions such as "Taoism is natural", "inaction", "whether it is too early" and "hiding without hiding", and developed the traditional Taoist thought. Fu Shan
The rain in the western hills recedes, the tower shadow is ethereal, and Tingzhou is faintly visible. The lake is full of smoke, painting on the boat and dancing lightly. Nosaru was a painter, while Sha Ou saw white teeth and bright eyes. Yuen Long Shenzhou, Xie An once traveled. More romantic than Dongshan. The West Lake is full of smoke and waves, with a hundred hectares of wind pool and ten miles of lotus fragrance. It should be rainy and sunny, and the beauty should be lightly applied with heavy makeup. Holding the painted boat end to end, the cheers were endless. Spring is blooming, and you are healthy when you are old. There is indeed heaven in the world and Suzhou and Hangzhou in the world. -Yuan Oden Zhou Qing's "Double Tone Folk Songs _ Rain in the Western Hills Back to Clouds" Double Tone Folk Songs _ Rain in the Western Hills Back to Clouds
Oden Zhou Qing in Yuan Dynasty
Know a few people, know honor and shame, keep your mouth shut, and whoever is right or wrong will nod. I stayed between poems and books for a long time. Idle hands, poor evil spirit also romantic. There are drinks today, and there are limited cups before. Looking back, the sea is dusty again. The sun and the moon are sick, and their hair is thin. It's not because of wine and poetry. I'm often haunted by dreams. At four o'clock, the wind and moon are idle. Useless people, poetry and wine are all happy. Quit Han's whole body and go back to the lake to harm the machine. Le Shan Le Shui is always suitable. If you push it carefully, how many people knew it in ancient times. The topic touches the heart of the book, and hate words to write silver notes. Pity is not used to hurt acacia, but you are willing to say it, which has teased me many times. The clouds on the temples are lazy and loose, and the powder powder is generous and reduces the jade capacity. After years of embroidery, I feel tired, and the breeze is annoying. Don't worry about the pink thread, be lazy in the nectar jade pot. Cai Lang left, sighed, sighed, and there seemed to be tears on his face. Good things are never born frugal. Since ancient times, melons are bitter and sweet. The nurse pressed the clamp tightly and strictly, and the more blocked it became, the more emotional it became. Laughter will cover the silver candle with black tea, but I won't let go of reading at night. Hug each other, have fun, but can't stop again and again, what to do. Even if you are busy, your shoes look like shoes. You are lonely and cold. Holding your mother forward can give her a gift, but it can only catch up with the dowry. What's wrong with missing it -Bai Pu in the Yuan Dynasty's Lv Zhong Yang Chunqu _ Knowing a few things and knowing honor, and Lu's Yang Chunqu _ Knowing a few things and knowing honor.
Baipu in Yuan Dynasty
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Knowing honor and shame means keeping your mouth shut, and who is who is not nodding. I stayed between poems and books for a long time. Idle hands, poor evil spirit also romantic.
There are drinks today, and there are limited cups before. Looking back, the sea is dusty again. The sun and the moon are sick, and their hair is thin.
It's not because of wine and poetry. I'm often haunted by dreams. At four o'clock, the wind and moon are idle. Useless people, poetry and wine are all happy.
It's too hot to fool around and sleep with a tiger in his arms. How can I avoid seeing my husband? I don't miss my mother at all, but I love my daughter, unlike you, Lu Qiuhu. I saw a woman picking mulberry with an ingot of gold. What do you think of peony called white? After waking up, I left the library, drunk and went fishing, holding the golden bell and waiting for the moon moths. The jade toad in Guanghan Palace is not in hand, and the Crystal Palace fights dragons. The swallow you meet and the backer you bump into are not as easy as your scholar. When asked to pour the pulp above ten liters, the dry acacia became thirsty. In the temple, I look forward to Yan Zhi. I can't feel the strange wind and fire. Burn a talented person to the waist, who is as hot as you? All kinds of rhymes, a learned person, a little scholar and jade human feelings. Peng's midnight candle put out the darkness, but you never dreamed. A bachelor, a widow, a harmonious wedding night. It's hard to believe you left the door when you put it in. Chu Ba, Cheng Hanye and Luan Julu are all dressed up. A fire burns like smoke, and Chu's heavy pupil is not hot for you? The golden hairpin fell, the cloud bun tilted, and the colorful clouds disappeared after singing and dancing. Where will you wake up tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu. Never leave hate, but the heart is bitter. Do you know when he will get together? Tears are more like autumn rain, troubles are like filial piety. Ashamed of the flowers and the moon, it makes people move when they first meet. Charming species also make me cherish flowers. Pretend to yawn, push your eyes, cover your tears, and pretend to cough. Will he keep his name secret again and again? Shop, want to evil spirit small qing also gradually doubled. Cup of jade, tears pavilion beads, pour out your heart. Like a rain on a pear flower in spring, I'm afraid Dong Jun failed me. Screen inclined pillow rest, tears lead to spring sleep. Embroidered curtains should not be hung high, lest warblers laugh and make people haggard. Tao Liangyuan, Dr. Zhu, how can you be drunk and not wake up? Like cuckoo and partridge, it is better to go home if you can't do it. The whole river is covered with snow, and the snow is floating. Old people who love fishing can laugh. The child is going back. Why is Hanjiang fishing alone? Xiaoxiang Night Rain Xiaoxiang Night Rain has not stopped, and it is full of Sichuan red leaves. Which ones are the most affectionate? As small as a firefly's hut in Yi Deng. Liu Chunjing, a prostitute, stays in spring. How can she stay in spring? When Yan Ying crows in the wind. Listening to the sermon and thinking about the warmth that needs to be digested is really hard. Prostitutes get five votes, five votes, five votes, no more than a paper barrier selling tea. He wants to buy paper and romantic countryside. He loves those red faces. There are thousands of trees, and one plum is not as good as a prostitute. This is what Dong Jun pays special attention to. No discussion, it's stormy all over the sky. How can you teach people who love flowers to hide? Idle flowers and plants, blooming on the road, are exquisite and lovely. I have to move to the yard several times, but I am afraid I can't change my nature. -Yuan Dynasty, unknown author "Double Carving and Defending Yangqu _ Hulaise", Double Carving and Defending Yangqu _ Hulaise,
The author of Yuan Dynasty is unknown.
It's too hot to fool around and sleep with a tiger in his arms. I'm angry with a young lady's face. How can I be born when my husband comes?
Avoid?
I don't miss my mother at all, but I love my daughter, unlike you, Lu Qiuhu. I saw a woman picking mulberry with an ingot of gold.
What do you think of peony called white?
After waking up, I left the library, drunk and went fishing, holding the golden bell and waiting for the moon moths. The jade toad in Guanghan Palace can't catch it,
Crystal Palace fights with dragons.
The swallow you meet and the backer you bump into are not as easy as your scholar. Please pour the pulp to more than ten liters in Pingting, and dry it.
Have thirst syndrome.
In the temple, I look forward to Yan Zhi. I can't feel the strange wind and fire. Burn a gifted scholar to the waist. Who is like you?
Is it hot? All kinds of rhymes, a learned person, a little scholar and jade human feelings. Peng put out the light at night, don't you think?
Once said dreams.
A bachelor, a widow, a harmonious wedding night. It's good to put it in, but you have to guard the door.
Unbelievable.
Chu Ba, Cheng Hanye and Luan Julu are all dressed up. A fire burns like smoke, and Chu's heavy pupil is not hot for you?
The golden hairpin fell, the cloud bun tilted, and the colorful clouds disappeared after singing and dancing. Where will you wake up tonight? There is a breeze and a waning moon on the bank of Yangliu.
Never leave hate, but the heart is bitter. Do you know when he will get together? Tears are more like autumn rain, troubles are like filial piety.
Ashamed of the flowers and the moon, it makes people move when they first meet. Charming species also make me cherish flowers.
Do it.
Pretend to yawn, push your eyes, cover your tears, and pretend to cough. Keep his name secret again and again
Can't live? Shop, want to evil spirit small qing also gradually doubled.
Cup of jade, tears pavilion beads, pour out your heart. Like a rain on a pear flower in spring, I'm afraid Dong Jun failed me.
Screen inclined pillow rest, tears lead to spring sleep. Embroidered curtains should not be hung high, lest warblers laugh and make people haggard.
Tao Liangyuan, Dr. Zhu, how can you be drunk and not wake up? Like cuckoo and partridge, it is better to go home if you can't do it.
Let's go Jiangtian Mu Xue
Red clouds and cloth, snow floating, old people who love fishing can laugh. The child is going back. Why is Hanjiang fishing alone? Xiaoxiang night rain
Xiaoxiang night, the rain did not stop, rustling leaves full of Sichuan. Which ones are the most affectionate? A hut as small as a firefly. Prostitute Liu Chunjing
Stay in spring, how to stay in spring? When Yan Ying crows in the wind. It's really hard to listen to the sermon, think about the warmth and the need to be eliminated.
Accept. Prostitute Zhang Wuer
Five books, five cents, is no better than selling tea. He has to buy paper and romantic countryside. He loves face.
The children look red. More than prostitutes
Dong Jun paid special attention to Taoqianshu and Liyi. No discussion, it's stormy all over the sky. How can you teach people who love flowers to hide?
Idle flowers and plants, blooming on the road, are exquisite and lovely. I have to move to the yard several times, but I am afraid I can't change my nature.
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