"Lanting"
Era: Song Dynasty Author: Lu You
Lanting was good at my state in desperate situation, and when he got sick, he was able to travel freely.
The meandering water flows through the water to drink wine for eternity, and the hills are covered with laurels every autumn.
My sleeves are dancing in the wind as I drink heavily, and I get off the boat after the full moon.
The sages on the left side of the Yangtze River are not far behind. Feeling nostalgic about the past makes people sad.
Six poems by Lanting
One of them
Metabolism is arranged in series, and suddenly it moves around.
Happy for the late spring, the gentleness and gentleness.
Singing and dancing to each other, people from different worlds share the same flow.
Meandering together, we are united, and our hearts are scattered.
Second
The elephant's luck is long and endless.
Taohua is not my cause, and coming and going is not my control.
Zongtong is at peace, that is, it is natural and peaceful.
If the intention is not realized, it is enough to entangle interests.
No matter what happens, you will be happy and happy.
The third one
Three springs bring good things to the masses, and the reason is the cause.
Look up at the blue sky and overlook the green waterfront.
The view is clear and cliff-free, and the views and reasoning are self-explanatory.
The power of creation is great, and all things are uneven.
Although the sounds of the group are different, they are nothing but new to me.
Fourth
Yi and his second and third sons are entrusted by Mo Qi.
Create the truth and explore the mysterious roots, and experience the world like a passerby.
My previous knowledge was not what I expected. The empty room is my home.
If you think about it thousands of years ago, why bother thanking the past.
The form and the non-appearance are related, and the form and body fall off by themselves.
The fifth one
Distinguish the dirt and dirt, and stop the miserliness.
The solid state of the body has not changed, and the three cups of wine will relieve the punishment of heaven.
There is no way to stop the master, and the aggressive attack will level out.
Although there is no silk or bamboo, the mysterious spring has clear sound.
Although there are no whistles or songs, the chants are still sweet.
Have fun in one day and send it to thousands of years old.
The sixth one
The combination and dispersion consolidate its permanent state, and the short-term and fixed state has no beginning.
There is no pause in creating new things, and there will be no starting up again.
It is a miracle now, and the place where I believe is the same as the dust.
Who can be free from such sentiments? The rest lies in reasoning.
If we say that we will be together forever, the river will be clear and we will not wait for it