A boat with a hat, a silk and an inch-long hook. Sing a song and propose a toast, and catch a river in Qiu Lai alone.
On Zhao Yi's Poems in Qing Dynasty
The poems of Li Bai and Du Fu have been read by thousands of people, and it is nothing new to read them now. There are many talented people all over the country, and their poems and popularity will last for hundreds of years.
"wine" to solve Qiu Jin
It's worth spending a lot of money to buy a treasure knife and change mink fur. A cavity of blood is diligent and precious, even if spilled, it can become Bi Tao.
Cambodian Wei Moqing is the source of Ji Shao.
Hui Bao Lanhuai only feels sorry for herself, and the beauty is far away from the blue cloud. Dongfeng didn't save the beauty, but missed another year of youth.
"Painting Orchids" Sun Qing Yuan Xiang
Lisao is an old root seedling, swaying in water and clouds. Recognize the double shadow of the spring breeze, you will lose your soul if you don't smell the fragrance.
"Empty Valley and Orchid Map" Wang Qing Shen Shi
Bluegrass is like a hermit's heart, arrogant and self-destructive. Spring breeze gives birth to an empty valley every year, and the pipa remains fragrant.
The Orchid Book by Qing Li Fang Ying.
Don't laugh for heaven, you are always ignorant, but you also cherish the sadness of your temples. When the household has exhausted its worries and hoes, it is afraid of going into the mountains.
"Crossing the Mongolian Tribe" Gan Long
Cattle and sheep who know their way don't need to be led. Come down to Bixi to drink. Children ride horses to find dead deer, only at the edge of Donggou West Valley.
"Jingmen Zayong" Qing Li Youtang
There are nine songs in the withered Hechi, and waves in the cave under the leaves of the maple forest. Since ancient times, the moth eyebrow has been hurt and slandered, and Qiu Lan pulled it out by herself.
"Bamboo and Stone Painting" clears Zheng Banqiao.
Bamboo is not relaxed at all, its roots are firmly embedded in the cracks in the rocks. After thousands of tortures and blows, it is still strong, whether it is the southeast wind or the northwest wind in winter, it can bear it and will still be tough and straight.
Even New Year's Eve Huang Qing Ren Jing
Time passed slowly, and there were faint bursts of laughter from all directions. People standing high on the stone bridge seem to be on earth, staring at the sky, but seeing a star like a moon.
"Painting Orchids" cleans the horse's head.
Yesterday, I was selling vegetables in the street. I wrote orchids and onions. I once threw an onion, and you stole it into my painting.
Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (5) Self-treasure in Qing Palace
The vast sadness of parting extends to the setting sun, away from Beijing, riding a whip to the east, feeling that people are on earth. I quit my job and go home, just like a flower falling from a branch, but this is not a heartless thing. It can be turned into the soil of spring and can also play a role in nurturing the next generation.
Ji Hai's Miscellaneous Poems (220) Qing Gong Zizhen
Only the great explosive power of lightning can make the land of China exude vitality, but the social and political situation is not angry, but a kind of sadness. I advise God to cheer up and not stick to certain norms to belittle more people.