Year:? Song? Author:? Lu you
Officials often ride bald-tailed donkeys and take self-driving cars.
I met Master Lin today and borrowed a book from Qi Min.
Shuiting waiting for Sun's return way
Year:? Song? Author:? Fang Hui
Sitting alone in Shuige, I haven't heard of poetry friends coming.
When I entered the city, I also met each other and dismounted.
It's hard to have a drink after all.
It was raining lightly, and suddenly I saw wild lotus flowers blooming.
Recover from Yanling and save the tomb first.
Year:? Song? Author:? Fang Hui
Twilight scenes can be geometric and services can be restored.
I can't help myself, so I don't want to rest.
Jiang' e visits to know the old and has no regrets.
Zi Zhai contains Yan Sese, who is forced to ask questions day and night.
It is not easy to relieve the old bandits' sense of urgency to go there.
Buying a boat to go further east increases the cost of food.
During the rainy season, waves and valleys gather.
The deep river is cool, and the trees on the ancient shore are dense.
Spectacular to forget worry, flying springs fall strange stones.
Worship the ancestral graves in the evening, and melt hazelnuts in the old house.
Bad neighbors burn around, and their intentions are very thief.
The big tree is full of luck, so it will not damage the domain.
If he is forgiven, he will be punished for not doing one thing.
Paying is also forgiveness, dare to carve too much.
The bidders followed, and the firewood and tea were in full swing.
Have a glass of wine first, childish and fruity.
A monk was drunk alone with a pen and paper between his seats.
Poetry is bitter, but good sentences are hard to come by.
The rambling wind and the noise of the beach are all white after waking up.
Farming drummed, straightened your head and looked at the blue wall.
Beautiful mountains and rivers, the rest are around.
He will come back immediately and build a library here.
Meet Zhang Bosheng at Ningxiang Road.
Year:? Song? Author:? Dai Fugu
The mountain birds adjust their tongues to wait for the sound, and the river rain closes.
Meet an old friend with a stick and a shoe, and a poem becomes a poem under the plum blossom tree.
You Bao Zhen chi Shang
Year:? Song? Author:? the Chen Dynasty
The wall is not thick enough, and people are separated from Penglai.
Liu Gao called on guests to travel, and our generation will come against the wind.
After sitting for a long time, the sun set and the pond opened.
Baiyun is walking in the water, smiling and wandering.
Ducks are young and there is no hurry.
Make fun of it while you can, and you may not return it.
Inadvertently meet the environment, leisurely meet the letter.
Let's see what it looks like again. There is a sentence that is difficult to cut.