Every time I get drunk in Yueyang, my eyes are full of storms and I have been doing it;
Everyone wants to swallow a cloud dream and asks when the thunder in his chest will disappear.
(This couplet is grand and profound, unprecedented ...)
Wang Baosheng of the Qing Dynasty wrote:
If you can't let go of Gan Kun in front of you, why don't you climb the stairs and put the wine on it?
Only by swallowing the clouds and dreams in your chest can you say poetry to the ancients. (The couplet is extraordinary, what a momentum! )
There is also a couplet: I don't know who it is addressed to, hanging high in the main hall of this building:
Surrounded by lakes and mountains,
There is a skeleton in the cupboard.
(There are only fourteen words, which are enough for loyal subjects and righteous men to ask themselves, and also allow traitors to hide their faces and flee ...)
Please enjoy the following figures:
The Antarctic Xiaoxiang is thousands of miles away;
Chung Shan Man, the northern martial arts. ? (Qing, written by Zhang Zhao)
Looking around, overlooking the mountains and rivers left by Wu Chu, today's ancient battlefield only blows an iron flute to awaken the vicissitudes of life;
Pay tribute to the past and ask Hunan poets to worry about happiness first. Who will take care of the cloth and work day and night?
(Qing, written)
It's not like the Ministry of Industry put the pen upstairs and was ashamed to learn Greek.
Lapel frequency follows the column, the wind comes to the water, and the day reaches the stars. (Qinghe famous calligrapher, He Shuwen)
In spring and evening, I will climb the stairs, go up and down, so I should cherish the lake and green water;
Don't talk about dreams when you are drunk. It's not like a pillow. (Author Li Chengyu)
The boat is a Dongting, and there are tears in the world;
The soul belongs to waterinfo, but there is no poem on earth. (Famous scholar of Chu Ci, by Wu Zhangshu)
Xiang Lingse, Lu Xianbei, sitting in Yuntao;
I'm going to start all over again.
Be happy first and then worry, Fan Wenqian knows a little;
Yesterday, today, Du Shaoling began to write poems.
Dongting is the water of the world and Yueyang is the building of the world.