Jiang Chengzi, Mizhou Hunting, Su Shi
I am talking about being a teenager, holding a yellow hand on the left, holding a blue sky on the right, wearing a brocade hat and mink fur, and thousands of horses riding high. In order to repay Qingcheng, he followed the prefect, shot tigers himself, and watched Sun Lang.
It doesn’t matter if your chest and courage are still open after drinking a lot of wine; there is a slight frost on your temples. In the cloud of Chijie, when will Feng Tang be sent? He can hold the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.
Jiang Chengzi
Remembering a dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao
Su Shi
Ten years of life and death are uncertain,
< p>If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.Thousands of miles away, there is a lonely grave, and there is no place to talk about the desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other.
My face is covered with dust and my temples are like frost.