Year: Song Author: Xin Qiji
The eaves are low and small. Green grass by the stream. Drunk, beautiful and charming Who has white hair? Big-eared hoe fights west and east. Zhong Er is knitting a chicken coop. My favorite is my youngest son, who is lying in the grass, peeling the lotus just picked.
2, "Water Tune the Song Head, Sent to Lingtou Ambassador"
Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
Being sent to Lingtou as an envoy is like guarding Yumen Pass. If you deliver it when you come, take care of your wine and wish you health. The children in the street were patting and laughing, and immediately they were embarrassed, and their heads and walls were returned. Where is a fairy tale, white cheeks or Dan. The roof is broken, the hedge is thin and the frame is broken. I am too careful to be busy. It's difficult for a guest to prosper a country, but his friend laughs at Wang Liang, his face is sweaty and his back is cold. No matter how grateful you are, it is not sensitive to ask for mountains sooner or later.
3, "Shui Long Yin, even 70 flat heads"
Year: Song Author: Liu Kezhuang
Even with a crew cut of 70, how can you be a guest on the earth for a long time? The left tooth is missing, the half arm is small, and several stems must be white. Carrying a tree book, holding a dust fan, traveling. Frogs win or lose, fish dragons change, farmers are in China, and China is. Island name and official position. There are no traces of flowers in the eyes. It's strange that children break thieves and Jiro takes pictures. Poor peers, stay in the iron man, and seek the same goal. Go to Baochai's building, go to Tianjin Bridge and play the flute in the moonlight.
4. "That is"
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Ling Tao often drank, but Pang Weng never became a monk.
Poor cooking of wheat and rice, chewing tea buds is not troublesome.
The pool is full of floating ducklings, and the court is thirsty for frogs.
Poetry becomes a unique voice, which praises itself to children.
5, "Jixing"
Year: Song Author: Lu You
Strong and sick, dare to look forward to many years? Cheap deals are absolutely impossible, and hard-won dreams are often sad.
Keep eating, and you will be relieved.
In my life, on the mirror lake, the sky begged a little scorpion.