"Su Laoquan" who mentioned "Twenty-seven, started to get angry". Although Su Xun got angry late, he worked very hard. In his later years, Su Shi recalled studying with his father when he was young, and felt that he was deeply influenced by his father. Of course, without Su Xun's diligent study, it would have been impossible for Su Shi to receive a good tutor at a young age, and it would have been even less possible for Su Shi to have "learned the classics and history well enough to write thousands of words a day" when he was still young. Everyone.
In the first year of Jiayou (1056), Su Shi, who was twenty-one years old, left Sichuan for the first time in Beijing to take part in the imperial examination. In the following year, he took the examination of the Ministry of Rites and won the appreciation of the examiner Ouyang Xiu with his article "On the Perfection of Honesty and Honesty in Punishments and Rewards", and was awarded a high school Jinshi.
In the sixth year of Jiayou's reign, Su Shi took the high school examination, which is commonly known as the "three-year Beijing inspection". He entered the third class and was awarded the title of judge of Dali and the judge of Fengxiang Prefecture. Later, when his father died of illness in Bianjing, Ding You returned home to support the funeral. In the second year of Xining (1069), he returned to the court after serving, and was still granted his post.
Su Shi has not been in the capital for several years, and great changes have taken place in the court. After Shenzong ascended the throne, he appointed Wang Anshi to support the reform. Many of Su Shi's mentors, including Ouyang Xiu, his mentor who admired him at the beginning, were forced to leave Beijing due to disagreements with the new king Anshi on the implementation of the new law. The old rain in the government and the field has withered, and what Su Shi sees in his eyes is no longer the "peaceful world" he saw when he was twenty.
Su Shi saw the harm caused by the new law to ordinary people on his way back to Beijing, so he disagreed with Prime Minister Wang Anshi's approach. He believed that the new law was not convenient for the people, so he wrote a letter to oppose it. One result of this was that, like his mentors and friends who were forced to leave Beijing, they were not tolerated by the court. So Su Shi asked for a post and was transferred to Hangzhou Tongpan.
Su Shi stayed in Hangzhou for three years. After his term was completed, he was transferred to Mizhou, Xuzhou, Huzhou and other places as magistrate.
This lasted for about ten years, and Su Shi encountered the first disaster in his life. At that time, some people deliberately distorted his poems and made a big fuss about it. In the second year of Yuanfeng (1079), less than three months after Su Shi arrived in Huzhou, he was arrested and imprisoned for writing poems that satirized the new law and "slandered the emperor and prime minister in writing". This is known as the "Wutai Poetry Case" in history.
Su Shi spent 103 days in jail and was almost on the verge of being beheaded. Fortunately, the Northern Song Dynasty made a national policy not to kill ministers during the reign of Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, so Su Shi escaped the disaster.
After being released from prison, Su Shi was demoted to deputy envoy of Huangzhou Tuanlian (equivalent to the deputy captain of the modern civil self-defense forces). This position was quite humble. At this time, Su Shi had become discouraged after going to prison. In his spare time, he led his family to reclaim wasteland and farm to help make ends meet. It was at this time that he gave himself the nickname "Dongpo Lay Scholar".
In the seventh year of Yuanfeng, Emperor Shenzong of the Song Dynasty, Su Shi left Huangzhou and went to Ruzhou to take office. Due to the long journey and exhaustion from the journey, Su Shi's infant died unfortunately. The road to Ruzhou was far away, and the travel expenses had been exhausted. Coupled with the pain of losing his son, Su Shi wrote to the court, requesting not to go to Ruzhou for the time being, but to live in Changzhou first, which was later approved. When he was about to return south to Changzhou, Shenzong died.
Zhezong ascended the throne, Empress Dowager Gao took over the government, the New Party collapsed, and Sima Guang was re-elected as prime minister. Su Shi was summoned back to the court that year as a doctor in the Ministry of Rites. In the first half of the morning, he was promoted to Jusheren. Three months later, he was promoted to Zhongshusheren, and soon he was promoted to Hanlin bachelor's degree.
As the saying goes: "It's not easy to be a Beijing official." When Su Shi saw that the emerging forces were desperately suppressing the figures in Wang Anshi's group and abolishing the new law, he believed that they were just the same as the so-called "royal party" and once again proposed to the emperor Advice.
Su Shi could neither be tolerated by the new party nor forgiven by the old party, so he once again asked for external transfer. As a bachelor of Longtuge, he once again went to Hangzhou to serve as the governor after an absence of sixteen years. Su Shi built a major water conservancy project in Hangzhou, dredging the West Lake and using the excavated mud to build a dam next to the West Lake, which is also the famous "Su Causeway".
Su Shi lived very comfortably in Hangzhou, comparing himself to Bai Juyi in the Tang Dynasty. But in the sixth year of Yuanyou, he was recalled to the court. But soon he was exiled to Yingzhou due to political differences. In the eighth year of Yuanyou (1093), the new party came to power again. On the charge of "ridiculing the previous dynasty", he was demoted to Huizhou resettlement, and then demoted to Danzhou (now Dan County, Hainan Province) Biejia and Changhuajun resettlement. When Huizong came to the throne, he transferred Lianzhou resettlement, Shuzhou Tuanlian deputy envoy, and Yongzhou resettlement. In the third year of Yuanfu (1101), a general amnesty was granted, and he was reinstated as Chaofeng Lang. On his way back to the north, he died in Changzhou, and his posthumous title was Wenzhong. He died at the age of sixty-six.
It looks like a flower, but it still doesn’t look like a flower, and no one wants to teach it.
Leaving home on the road, thinking is ruthless and thoughtful. The lingering damage to the soft intestines makes the delicate eyes want to open but also close. The dream travels thousands of miles with the wind, looking for the man's whereabouts, and is called by the oriole again.
I don’t hate that these flowers will fly away, I hate that the red flowers in the West Garden are difficult to decorate. Dawn has come and the rain has passed. Where is the trace? There is a pool of broken apples. There are three parts of spring scenery, two parts of dust, and one part of flowing water. If you look closely, you can see that they are not Yanghua, but the tears of Li Ren.
Pengcheng stayed in Yanzi Tower at night and dreamed about it, so he wrote this poem.
The bright moon is like frost, the wind is like water, and the scenery is infinite. Fish are jumping in Qugang, lotuses are pouring out dew, and there is no one to see the loneliness. □ Like three drums, one leaf is sonorous, and the dark dreamy clouds are startled. The night is vast, and I am looking for nowhere again. I feel like I have been walking around the small garden.
Weary travelers at the end of the world, returning to the mountains, can’t see their hometown. The Swallow Tower is empty, where is the beauty? The swallow in the empty locked building. The past and present are like dreams, never dreamed, but there are old joys and new resentments. At the same time, Yu Hao sighed at the night view of Huanglou.
Coming west from Jianghan, there are tall buildings and deep green grapes. It still brings its own, the waves of the clouds, and the spring scenery of the Jinjiang River. You are the beloved guardian of Nanshan, and I am a returning guest who misses you outside the sword. How can you be ruthless about this place and its scenery? Say it diligently.
Jiang Biao’s biography, please stop reading. Crazy virgin, what a pity. The empty island is deserted to the parrots and reed flowers. Not only did the scholars laugh at the dispute, Cao Gong and Huang Zu were both confused. I would like to envoy you to write poems about banishing immortals and chase Huang He.
Ten years of life and death are so vast that they cannot be forgotten without thinking about them.
Thousands of miles away from the lonely tomb, there is no place to speak of desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
When night comes, I suddenly return home with a deep dream. Xiaoxuan window, dressing up.
We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the place where the heart is broken every year is: on a bright moon night, short of Matsuoka.
When I was seven years old, I met an old nun from Meishan, whose surname was Zhu. I forgot his name. He was more than ninety years old. He said that he had followed his teacher into the palace of Meng Chang, the lord of Shu. One day, when it was very hot, the Lord of Shu and Mrs. Huarui were cooling off at night on the Maha Pond, and they wrote a word, which they could remember with a piece of ink. Forty years ago, Zhu has been dead for a long time. People don't know this word, but they can remember the first two sentences. When you spend your spare time searching for food, how can you understand the immortal songs? It is the cloud of feet.
Ice muscles and jade bones, naturally cool and sweat-free. The water palace is full of fragrance when the wind blows. The embroidered curtain is open, and a bright moon peeks at people; people are not sleeping, leaning on pillows and hairpins with messy temples.
Get up and hold hands, the courtyard is silent, and you can see sparse stars from time to time across the river. How was the night? It's the third watch of the night, the golden waves are light, and the jade rope is turning low. But when the west wind will come, I don’t know. ③The passing years secretly change.
I am in Huangzhou, walking on the Qishui River on a spring night. Go to a restaurant to drink and get drunk. Riding the moon to a bridge over a stream, he untied his saddle and bent his arms, and lay down drunk for a short rest. It's already known. The mountains are crowded together and the flowing water is sonorous, which seems to be something other than the human world. This sentence is written on the bridge pillar.
The waves are shining brightly in the wild, and the sky is faintly visible across the sky. The barrier of mud has not been resolved, and the arrogance of jade is not solved. I want to get drunk and sleep on the fragrant grass. It's a pity that the wind and moon in the stream can't be taught to crush Qiong Yao. Undressing the saddle and pillowing on the green poplar bridge, Du Yu heard the spring dawn.
The rustling clothes and towels are falling with date flowers, and the sound of reeling wheels is heard in the south and north of the village. Niu Yigu Liu sells cucumbers.
I am sleepy after a long journey due to alcohol. I am thirsty and thinking about tea. I knock on the door and ask about the wild people.
It rained on Shahu Road on March 7. The rain gear went first, and everyone in the group was in a panic, but I didn't realize it. It's already clear, so I wrote this word.
Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves through the forest, why not just scream and walk slowly. Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses, who is afraid? A coop of mist and rain will last a lifetime.
The steep spring breeze blows away the drunkenness, it is slightly cold, but the mountain tops are shining slantingly. Looking back at the desolate place where I came from, there was neither wind, rain nor sunshine.
Bingchen drank happily until the end of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and wrote this article while drunk, and he was pregnant with his son.
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine. I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky. I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid that the beautiful buildings and jade buildings will be too cold at high places. I dance to clear my shadow, how can I feel like I am in the human world.
Go to Zhu Pavilion and arrive at Qihu, where I can't sleep. There shouldn't be any hatred, why should things turn out differently? People have joys and sorrows, separations and reunions, and the moon waxes and wanes. This is a difficult thing in ancient times. I hope that people will live long and travel thousands of miles to meet Chanjuan.
The great river goes eastward, and the waves are swept away, and there are romantic figures throughout the ages. To the west of the fortress, there is Humanity and Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms at Chibi. Rocks pierced through the air, stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up. The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time.
I think back to Gong Jin’s time, when Xiao Qiao got married for the first time and looked majestic and handsome. Feather fans and turbans, and oars and oars vanished into ashes. My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early. Life is like a dream, a bottle of wine can return the moon to the river.
Visit Qishui Qingquan Temple. The temple is adjacent to Lanxi River, which flows to the west.
At the foot of the mountain, orchid buds dip into the stream, and the sandy road among the pines is clear of mud. Xiao Xiao Mu Yu Zigui cries.
Who said there is no less in life? The water flowing in front of the door can still flow to the west! Stop singing yellow chicken with white hair.
I chatted like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the green on the right.
Branded hats and mink fur coats, thousands of horses riding around Ping Gang.
If you want to report the fall of the city, you will follow the prefect, shoot the tiger yourself, and watch Sun Lang.
It doesn’t matter if you’re drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted!
When will Feng Tang be dispatched to Zhijie Yunzhong?
I can draw the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.
The flowers have faded to red, green, apricot and small. When swallows fly, green water surrounds people.
There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world.
The swing inside the wall and the road outside the wall. Pedestrians outside the wall, beautiful women smiling inside the wall.
The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter, and the passionate people were annoyed by the ruthlessness.
The missing moon hangs on the sparse tung trees, and the missing moon breaks one's initial tranquility. Sometimes I see lonely people coming and going alone, misty and solitary shadows.
When you start, you look back. There is no one to forgive you for your hatred. Picking out all the cold branches and refusing to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold.
Who made Huan Yi's third lane, shocking the dream in the green window. The new moon and sad smoke fill the sky over the river.
I want to go but still don’t want to go, the sun will set tomorrow. The flying catkins send the boat off, and the water flows eastward.
On the moonlit afternoon in the spring garden, the fragrant mash is swaying and the light is dancing. Walking around the corridor, half-fallen plum blossoms are fragrant.
Light clouds and mist are always a place for young people to enjoy. It's not like the autumn light, it only shines on people who are leaving.
One: The sun is deep red and the fish are warm, and the stream is green and dark, hiding crows at night. Huang Tong and old people gathered in Sui Xu.
Although elk are not accustomed to meeting people, apes do not need to call when they hear drums. Talk about returning home and picking mulberry trees.
Second, put on red makeup to look at the envoy, and there are three, three, five, and five thorn fence gates. They touched each other and broke Qian Luo's skirt.
The old and the young support the wheat harvesting community, and the black kites fly and dance in the Sacred Village. I met a drunk old man lying down at dusk.
Third, the layers of hemp leaves are shining brightly, and the aroma of cooking cocoons will fill the whole village. The lady whispering coquettishly across the fence.
Put the white cane down to raise drunken eyes, pound the green leaves and pound the wheat to soften the hungry intestines. Asked when the bean leaves will turn yellow.
◎Forty-Seven Poems
If you don’t drink, you will be drunk, and your heart will return to Anfa. When I return home, I still think about my hometown. How can I comfort my loneliness now? Climbing high
Looking back up the slope and across the ridge, I saw the black hat appearing and disappearing. In the bitter cold, your clothes are thin and you ride on a thin horse alone under the waning moon. Passers-by singing songs
People are enjoying themselves, but the servants blame me for being miserable. I also know that life should be different, but I am afraid that time will pass by. The cold lanterns remember the past,
When will the night rain sound desolate? You know this meaning and must not forget it. Be careful not to love high official positions too much. (There is a saying about the night rain on the bed, so
it goes like this.)
Everywhere in life is like knowing what it is like, it should be like a flying dragon stepping on slush. Occasionally, there are fingers and claws left on the mud, and Hongfei is counting the things.
The old monk has died and a new pagoda has been built, and there is no reason to see the old inscriptions if the walls are broken. Do you still remember the rugged past? The road was long, people were trapped, and donkeys neighed. (In previous years,
the horse died in Erling and rode the donkey to Mianchi.)
On the night of August 15th, the moonlight was beautiful everywhere. I don't choose between thatched eaves and market buildings, but my official residence looks like a peng island. In front of Fengxi Hall
Wild oranges are fragrant, and autumn lotuses grow old by the Jiantan Bridge. The tides of August and eighteen are unparalleled in the world. Kunpeng's water strikes three thousand miles away, and his team leader
drives away a hundred thousand men. The red flags and green caps flicker and disappear, and the black sand and white waves swallow each other up. It is difficult to meet in ancient times in life, but you can get this scene, this trip, and those two.
May you add candles after hearing this, and the white robe outside the door will look like a standing swan.
It’s strange to see smoke and clouds upstairs, and piles of flying paper falling in front of the building. The non-related text needs to be read again, but Jiangshan has not taken it back.
My eyes are dim and I walk slowly and diagonally, and I am proud of my ability in examination. Don't be surprised if you lose your mind tomorrow. I had known that I would never become a snake.
The chaotic mountains cover the dawn and have thousands of layers, and the beauty of sleep is shocked by the early coolness. Last night, the wine merchant sighed repeatedly, knowing that he would return to Wuxing in his dream.
For whom does the osmanthus smell fragrant on the rooftop? I feel tired listening to the empty steps and it cools down at night. Thanks to the Ming Dynasty to see the trend, thousands of people are fighting for new makeup.
The autumn flowers are gone, and I am in a lonely boat. The drizzle makes me feel cold, but I don't know how the golden chrysanthemums come out.
The ring is not a ring, the jue is not a jue, and there is a blurred jade rabbit in it. It's like a beautiful lady's skirt rising to the moon. The moon is full, but it's still missing, and it's still full.
What year does it take for the moon to be full and missing? Don't you see, the tea-fighting master can't bear to fight with the small group. There are two ribbons with double titles and two flying luan on them.
The cheeks are crispy and the hair is painted, and the eyes are shining into the curtain beads. Therefore, white is used to make immortal clothes, and red paste is not allowed to pollute the nature. Wu
The sound is delicate and soft, but the child is crazy, and the infinite leisure and sorrow are always unknown. Since ancient times, beauties have had poor lives, and all the flowers have fallen behind closed doors.
This year's Dongfeng is cleverly tailored, and the sentiment is just waiting for the envoy to come. If you don't trust flowers, you should hate them, fearing that they won't bloom next year.
No need for scissors to cut fairy clothes, the beauty of the country is just beginning, and the wine comes. The prefect asked the flowers if they had anything to say, and they bloomed for you.
Twenty-eight beauties on horseback, ten thousand fine wines and Weicheng songs. The catkins in front of the curtain startle the Spring Festival evening, and the flower branches on the head are still old. Dew
The wet drunken towel is covered with fragrance, and the moonlight is full of shadows on the way home. When will I see the green beads playing the flute? I want to put the slanting red into the soap.
Visit Jiuxian Mountain and listen to the children's song "Flowers on Moshang" in Lizhong. The elders said: The Princess of Wu Yue must return to Lin'an every spring. The king wrote to the concubine: "The flowers on the road are blooming, so you can return home slowly." The Wu people used his words as a song, and they were full of thoughts. , it sounds sad
but the words are despicable and wild, which is what Yi Zhiyun said.
The flowers on the road are blooming and butterflies are flying, and the country is still different from what it was in the past. The survivors grew old several times, and the wandering girls slowly returned home with long songs.
Countless flowers are blooming on Moshang Mountain, and passers-by are vying to see the green flowers. If you want to stay in a dignified way, you can also teach and return slowly.
When you were alive, the grass of wealth was exposed, and behind you, there were flowers on the romantic streets. When Chichijun went to Lu, Youge slowly returned home to my concubine.
The two old friends looked at each other with white hair, and saw the current affairs changing several times. Those who have no harmony in Qu should think of Ying, and talk about Shao Bei and borrow Qin. Sui
Evil poets have no good words. (The poems chosen by the public are all about the hunger and suffering in Wuzhong.) Who can I marry when I am a widower all night long? (Gong's father is nearly widowed.) He who thinks less and sleeps more is no better than me. His breath and thunder shake all the neighbors.
Who advised me to come here? Green ants have soaked my lips without a hundred dendrobium leaves, and locusts have attacked my face three times. Sharpen the knife into the valley to chase the poor bandits, shed tears and walk around the city to pick up abandoned children. Don't sigh for the county's fresh joy. It's better than dust and walking around the stage.
If you don’t return home for ten years, your children will grow up day and night. Isn't it just urging the boss to gradually become withered? Every time I hear the death of a senior citizen, the sound of tears
comes out. The old man Kuang Qiyi was promoted by his ancestors. The articles are small and well-known, and the poems are especially clear and powerful. The officials can resume their duties and can talk and laugh.
Enter ten thousand people. Since he is a comedian in the county, he has favored work and undermined the powerful party. He uses his beard to defeat cunning officials, and bites his teeth against treacherous generals. It's a pity that fate is not coincidental, and every time you use your talents, you will be slandered. As a result, when you fall into the poor mountains, your green clothes will turn into yellow soil. Official travels are unhappy for a long time, and the rivers and seas always face each other. It is the king who returns the farmland.
It is time to pay for each other. This pregnancy failed now, and I will be buried in many places when I return home. Looking at the west gate of the Weeping Country, the setting sun holds thousands of mountains. The only son in my life,
ambition is in the palm of my hand. I saw that there was enough cattle to eat in the chat room. He was like a young man in Luo, visiting him in life and death. Only Wang Junchong,
knows that he is scattered.
The previous emperor had not yet served as an official, but Emperor Dumen had helped him in his early years. The morals are not poor and humble, and the style shines in the countryside. Why should you be sparse to a villain? A villain is naturally broad and sparse. There is nothing to accomplish when I go out. The old history is in the suburbs. There are thousands of poles of bamboo in front of the door and four libraries of books in the hall. There are red pears in the tall trees and white hibiscus in the small pond. I often call my barefoot maid to pick garden vegetables in the rain. He was a master, he was dismissed, and he returned to his old home. At this time, the middle child began to recognize the elder's car. Cooking chicken and drinking white wine is quite enjoyable. Just like Pang Degong, going back and forth between Ge and Xu. The wife walks out of the hall, who is the master? When I was still young, I wrote poems and admired Xiangru. Standing at your side to watch your conversation, I will show you my strength and strength. How many years have passed,
The old man passed away and never lived. Shi Hou was the first to die, and his solitary grave was filled with mulberry trees. I have also traveled thousands of miles, and my skin is full of blood. After drifting for twenty years,
I finally realized that all fate is empty. He only likes to be a master, and he always wears fish as an assassin. The majesty of the black and white man is untied and the crown is worn. It's time to start the memorial.
Chen Fanyu of the Qing Temple. Hu Wei was disgusted with Xuan Mian and felt relieved about returning home. There are fertile fields in Shangcai and clear canals along the yellow sand. A hundred hectares of rice were taken away, and Yongrong stored them for ten years. Follow Prime Minister Li leisurely, shooting deer and pigs. A goshawk weighs ten pounds, and a ferocious dog weighs as much as a yellow donkey. How can it be compared to Tao Yuanming, who is poor and has a hoe. I am now forty-two years old, and my hair is failing to be combed. Pengcheng is an ancient and well-known county, but there are few people who can be eliminated occasionally. The head can be seen,
It’s geometrically incomprehensible. I will follow you as a prime minister, and I will wear old shoes. When I think about the miasma of the river, who do I hold my arms to? Thanks to my friends who are of the same age,
we get along well with each other. The ice plate recommends the text "tuna" (tuna, also known as "tuna"). It is often found in Rong and Lu. Maggots are floating on the jade tree. When I was drunk, I suddenly thought about me, and the clear poems adorned Qiongju. Know that I am less humorous, and teach me to be relaxed and relaxed. Things in the world are changing day by day, as graceful as the wind. Que Luo
Diao Tingwei, Qiu Fan mourns Jie Yu. How fast it rises and falls, and everyone is full of joy and anger. I write a poem to express my gratitude to my two sons. My teacher is Ning Yu.
I am a young man named Ziyou, with a gentle and clear talent. The more you learn, the stronger you become. The inside and outside gradually become clearer.
You are my younger brother, if you are a virtuous person
you will be born. I haven't seen him for six or seven years, but I can't say who is with Geng. Often afraid of frankness and indulgence. What's the point of rendezvous? I'm speechless
To the empty pendulum. It makes people lose their will, and there is no reason to be unkind. Senran has six women, wrapped in cloth and thorns. Worry-free depends on a virtuous woman, and quinoa and other vegetables are cooked. The envoy has his intention, and he is a humble official in green shirt. There will be no morning cooking tomorrow, so I will fall into bed and make thunder. I sleep in the east pavilion in autumn, listening to the sound of wind and rain at night. It's not long before we see each other again, and we will comment on the wonderful principles carefully. Yesterday, I suddenly went out and the boat turned to the west city. Returning to the North Hall,
the ancient house was empty and majestic. When you stop eating, you will be obedient to each other, but when you enter the house, you will be startled. Nandu believed in the Fanhui, and there was a dispute over personnel matters. I should sit down in the closed pavilion, slumped and deaf and blind. My wife is also careful about details, and her articles are well-deserved. It will be necessary to sweep away gray hair and no longer use Polygonatum.
The rain, leaves, wind and flowers are sparse day and night, but when does a cup of wine belong to each other? How dare you reward beauty with emptiness? With decay, fungus and fungi can still emerge.
Outside the door, Luliang is in a hurry, but in the heart, the dream is late. Wait for your pen to pursue your luck, and don't lose the date of Nantai Nine.
The jade hairpin is half-detached from the clouds and the ears are drooping, and the hibiscus is in the autumn water. At that time, life was miserable and bitter, but the palace will serve as a gentleman through the ages.
There is no beauty anywhere by the water. Come closer and see how angry the Prime Minister is. It is not as good as painting without understanding the words, and the words in the world are not true. Knowing that you are annoyed
I am even more sad, and I am shocked by the gift of this book. I wrote plum blossoms for you, which did not harm Guang Ping's heart.
The perennial roots of Philodendron have already grown leaves, and the leek buds wear earthen fists like ferns. Rotten fragrant shepherd's purse, white fish fat, chopped bits of artemisia annua, smooth pancake. Stay
The wine has faded in the early spring and I am sleeping. The wormwood and chamomile live up to the canal, and the wisps of paint are piled up and wiped with delicate hands. It's bitterly cold in the north
It's not over yet, and the snow bottom is rippled like iron armor. How can it be like the rich winter vegetables in Shu, whose frosty leaves show their teeth and thrive even more in the cold? After a long time of throwing away the kudzu, it is still a small matter.
The bitter bamboo shoots and the finless porpoise are the words of the patient.
I have traveled to the end of the world and sent my heart to people everywhere. The old man in the mountain is still there, but I no longer read Shurangama on my desk.
On the pillow there are a few fallen flowers, and behind closed doors there are thousands of bamboo poles. When the guests come, the tea is empty, but the tangerines and bayberries are still sour.
Scholars work hard to write down books, but they still make assumptions about worldly affairs. Don't overestimate your ability and make a huge promise. I was happy at that time, but after all the things happened, there was still
remaining regret. I don't know how many states made this big mistake. My life is full of sorrows, and I am always afraid of evil. It is very gratifying to watch quietly, the feet are shallow
It is still graceful. Moreover, Mr. Qian, nothing is done at the beginning. What's more, there is no disease and no medicine.
Wu Yue’s mountains and rivers are prosperous, but their decline and illness are overhanging the rainbow. The floating sky has been filled with water from the southeast since ancient times, and now the northwest wind sees off guests.
The situation is thousands of miles away, and it is difficult for five people to travel together. The boat master will not linger, he wants to see the setting sun and the vast expanse of red.
The two sons are destined to be old and poorer, and there is nowhere in the world to spit out a rainbow. All my life, I have slept enough to keep up with the rain in the river, and my boat has been blowing across the shore all day long. People
I have been laughing for three years, but God has taught us the same thing. I know you want to write a long memory, so I gave you a silver plate with a red tail.
The huge fish exclaimed when he lifted the net, and his mouth watered. Even more troublesome is the old man who is barefoot and long-bearded. Come and take advantage of the west wind.
Three or two branches of peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river. The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds are short, which is when the puffer fish is about to come.
The black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering them, and the white rain dropped into the boat. The ground wind blows away suddenly, and the water below the lake tower is like the sky.
There are too many famous quotes by Su Shi, so here are a few:
Spring beauty is divided into three parts, two parts are dust, and one part is flowing water
Who left the stone screen behind? There are traces of traces of ink and wash on it
I hope that people will live forever and be thousands of miles away.
People will have joys and sorrows, and the moon will wax and wane
A little awe-inspiring. , Thousands of miles of joyful wind
Looking back, I think of the desolate place where I came. When I return, there will be neither wind, rain nor sunshine
The bamboo stick and mango shoes are easier than the horse, who is afraid? A coop of smoke and rain is left for life!
Pick up all the cold branches and refuse to live on them, the lonely sandbank is cold
There are few willow cotton blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world
< p>The laughter gradually disappeared and the sound became quieter, but the passion was ruthlessI always regret that this body is not mine, when will I forget about camp?
The boat passed away from now on, and the river and the sea will spend the rest of my life.
Ten years of life and death. ． Don't think about it. ． Unforgettable
As the river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages
Wandering around the world are endless thoughts! We have met, but in a hurry
I want to send thousands of tears of lovesickness, but they can’t be shed, Chu Jiangdong
The wind of love comes thousands of miles away, and the tide comes back ruthlessly
Hide It is said that all things are empty when they turn around, and they are all dreams until they turn around
Meeting and getting drunk is the prerequisite
The high love has chased the dawn cloud sky, and I will not dream with the pear blossom
< p>If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to wear light and heavy clothesI don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain
A spring night is worth a thousand gold, the flowers are fragrant and the moon is cloudy
The flowers on Moshang are blooming and butterflies are flying, and the country is still different from the past
The rich and noble grass was exposed during life, but the flowers on Moshang are romantic after death
When people grow old, their hairpins are no longer the same. Ashamed of oneself, the flowers should be ashamed to reach the old man's head
The country is so unrequited, the god of the river sees strange things and polices me stubbornly
People are like Qiuhong, and there is a letter, and everything is like a spring dream without a trace
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Thousands of trees at the head of the river are about to grow dark in spring, but a leaning branch outside the bamboo is better
I have been brothers with Jun for generations, and have an unfinished relationship in the next life
Three ounces of peach blossoms outside the bamboo Branch, the duck prophet of the warm water in the spring river
I don’t hate the nine deaths in the southern wilderness, but I am here to travel to the wonders of my life!
Who embellishes the clouds and the bright moon, the sky and the sea are originally clear
The falcons are nowhere to be seen in the low sky, and the green mountains are the Central Plains
The misty rain in Lushan is the tide of Zhejiang , I can't help but hate it before I arrive
The sky is falling with neon clouds, and the happy wind is coming from the sea
Melancholy, a snow tree in the east column, how clear life can be seen
The remaining Han scholars in the jade room and the golden hall, the peach blossoms are lost in the Qin Dynasty
I will not tire of reading old books a hundred times, and I will know myself after reading them carefully
Can I pursue the youth in my dreams? Want to catch the afterglow of the poem
The black wind blows from the sky and the sea stands, and the flying rain from eastern Zhejiang comes across the river
The black clouds roll over the ink but do not cover the mountains, and the white rain jumps into the boat
The water pillow can make the mountain tilt up, and the sailboat can float with the moon
Su Shi's calligraphy includes:
"Zhongshan Song Miao Ode", "Dongting Spring Ode" and "People Come to Get Calligraphy" 》 "Post of Expression of Thanks to Civil Teachers"
"Post of River Shang" "Post of Huangzhou Cold Food Poems" "Post of Li Baixian's Poems" "Post of Poems of Ciyun Qin Taixu"
"Post of Crossing the Sea 》 "Jiudao Wenjuan" "The Drunkard's Pavilion" "Plum Blossom Poems"
"Qian Chibi Fu" "Dongwu Tie" "Northern Journey Tie" "New Year's Celebration Post" < /p>
"One Night's Post" "Ci Bian Cai Yun's Poetry Post" "Hou Jian Post" "Return to the Ci Volume"
"Raspberry Post" "Gui'an Qiuyuan Post" "Li" "Postscript of Chen Gong's Poems" "Dongpo Su Gong Tie"
"Alder Volume Tie" "Baoyue Tie" "Sipping Tea Tie" "Zhi Ping Tie"
1. Former Chibi Fu [Su Shi] 4. When I left Yingkou and saw Huaishan Mountain for the first time, I arrived in Shouzhou that day [Su Shi] 5. Spring Night [Su Shi] 6. Begonia [Su Shi]
7. Hezi was nostalgic about Mianchi [Su Shi] 8. He Ziyu's outing [Su Shi] 9. Flower Shadow [Su Shi]
10. Hui Chong's "Evening Scene on the Spring River" [Su Shi] 11. Visiting Gushan on the twelfth lunar month to visit the two monks Huiqin and Huisi [Su Shi] 12. Six On the 27th of the month, Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower [Su Shi]
13. March 29th [Su Shi] 14. Shangyuan Banquet [Su Shi] 15. Shi Cangshu Zui Mo Tang [Su Shi] < /p>
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6. Book on the Autumn Scenery Painted by Li Shinan [Su Shi] 17. Inscription on the Jinshan Temple [Su Shi] 18. Inscription on the West Forest Wall [Su Shi]
19. Evening View of Wanghai Tower [Su Shi] 20. Book Wall on Beitai after the Snow [Su Shi] 21. Drinking on the lake, the first clear and then the rain [Su Shi]
22. There is a heavy rain in Meitang [Su Shi] 23. Living in Dinghuiyuan, east of the mountain full of miscellaneous flowers, there is a Begonia plant, which the natives do not know how valuable [Su Shi] ] 24. Presented to Liu Jingwen [Su Shi]
25. On the 20th of the first lunar month, I went to Qiting, and three people from the county, Pan, Gu and Guo, presented it to the Queen's City East Zen Villa [Su Shi] 26. On the second day of the first lunar month, I went to Qiting. On the 10th, I went out to the countryside with Pan Guo Ersheng to look for spring. Suddenly I remembered that we went to the Queen's City to compose poems on the same day last year. [Su Shi] 27. Ba Sheng Ganzhou (Ji Shen Liao Zi) [Su Shi]
28. Bu Suanzi (the missing moon hangs on the sparse tung trees) [Su Shi] 29. Die Lianhua (the flowers faded to red, green and apricots are small) [Su Shi] 30. Die Lianhua (remember the first meeting on the painting screen) [Su Shi]
31. Die Lianhua (Mizhou Shangyuan) [Su Shi] 32. Ding Fengbo (I often admire the jade man in the world) [Su Shi] 33. Ding Fengbo (Don’t listen to the sound of beating leaves in the forest) [Su Shi]
< p>34. Dong Xian Song (Bing Muscle and Jade Bone) [Su Shi] 35. Dong Xian Song (Jiangnan Lajin) [Su Shi] 36. Congratulations to the Bridegroom (Ruyan Feihuawu) [Su Shi]37. Huanxi Sand (covered with green wheat that has not been soaked) [Su Shi] 38. Huanxi Sand (painting of a falcon crossing the river and happy to swim again) [Su Shi] 39. Huanxi Sand (mountain color invading and dipping into halo) [Su Shi]
40. Huanxi Sha (the orchid buds at the foot of the mountain are soaked in the stream) [Su Shi] 41. Huanxi Sha (send Mei Tinglao to go to the party to study as an official) [Su Shi] 42. Huanxi Sha (the drizzle and the slanting wind make it cold) [Su Shi]
< p>43. Huanxi sand (meaning) [Su Shi] 44. Huanxi sand (dark red under the sun and warm fish) [Su Shi] 45. Reduced word magnolia (spring moon) [Su Shi]46. Reduced word Magnolia (the sound of the empty bed) [Su Shi] 47. Jiang Chengzi (Cui'e is shy and timid to look at) [Su Shi] 48. Jiang Chengzi (the same poem as Zhang Xian on the lake) [Su Shi]
49. Jiang Cheng Zi (I talked about being a teenager) [Su Shi] 50. Jiang Chengzi (Wandering at the end of the world and thinking endlessly) [Su Shi] 51. Jiang Chengzi (Dreams recorded on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao) [Su Shi]
52. Linjiangxian (drinking at night on the east slope wakes up and gets drunk again) [Su Shi] 53. Manjianghong (Jianghan comes from the west) [Su Shi] 54. Manjianghong (Qing Ying flows eastward) [Su Shi]
55. Man Tingfang (Thirty-three years) [Su Shi] 56. Mulan Flower Order (Ci Ou Gong West Lake Rhyme) [Su Shi] 57. Nan Gezi (The Rain is Dark and the Night Is Suspicious) [Su Shi]
58. Nan Xiangzi (Cold birds fill the sparse fence) [Su Shi] 59. Nanxiangzi (Liangjuan Bisha Kitchen) [Su Shi] 60. Nanxiangzi (Frost and water marks harvest) [Su Shi]
61. Nanxiang Zi (Send the Past) [Su Shi] 62. Nian Nujiao (Red Cliff Nostalgia) [Su Shi] 63. Qinyuanchun (Gu Guan Deng Qing) [Su Shi]
64. Qingyu Case (Three Years Pillow on Wuzhong Road ) [Su Shi] 65. Ruan Lang returns (early summer) [Su Shi] 66. Youth Tour (sent off last year) [Su Shi]
67. Shao Ben (bends for rice) [Su Shi] 68. Water Diao Ge Tou (Sunset Embroidered Curtain Scroll) [Su Shi] 69. Shui Tiao Ge Tou (When Will the Bright Moon Come) [Su Shi]
70. Night Tour of Chengtian Temple [Su Shi]