Jin Yong’s Poems (1)
Twenty Miscellaneous Poems from the Novel:
General Title
Ling Yun’s pen turns into a green front, heaven and earth Life is a volume.
Don’t regret that you have nothing to write about and read Jin Yong under the lamp at night.
Reunion at the bottom of heartless love
Leng Yu Gudeng has been alone for sixteen years, and we have become more sympathetic to each other.
There are no regrets in life. Reunion after disaster is accidental.
Swordsman
Flowing water and high mountains mean harmony, but things in the world can lead to war.
He also composed a Guangling San song as a song of laughter and pride in the world.
The Yitian Sword and the Dragon-Slaying Sword
How can they be cast from ordinary iron? They have a strong will to serve the country and the people.
Unfortunately, Loulan has not yet been killed, and the bloody storm is already spreading.
The Adventures of Wei Xiaobao
Where is the great hero now? The song of Swordsman is over.
It’s hard to sigh, but Shuzi succeeded.
The Death of West Poison and Bei Beggar
The young man who was fighting for supremacy and sword was crazy, and his hair on the temples is now gray.
Half a lifetime of grudges and hatreds have shared a smile, and the top of Mount Huashan is covered with snow.
Dugu Nine Swords
It is not surprising that the way of swordsmanship is true, just let it flow freely.
Being free and unrestrained, writing about the heart and soul is poetry.
The death of Qiao Feng
Chanyu broke his arrow at Yanmen Pass, and the three armies under the city reined in their horses and returned.
When will the war cease in the four seas? The sad songs will still surround the green mountains.
Jianzhong
The words left on the stone tablet can be seen in the mind, and the person is on the Baizhang Cliff of Yuntao.
Since ancient times, heroes have been lonely, and the soaring sword spirit has been buried.
Chen Yuanyuan sings a round song
The wind is soft and fluffy, and it has won the world's most famous name.
Yesterday, the mountains and rivers, the moon tonight, a pipa song sings the whole life.
Zhang Sanfeng's essay on Tianxiang's poems
The pines and cypresses and clouds condense the spirit of the sword, and the wind and rain of the country forge the poem.
But if you keep a piece of loyalty, what's the use of passing down the history.
Everyone talks about old things in Cangzhou
The swords and swords mark the grudges, and everyone has different opinions.
Thirty years ago, there was a grudge left behind, and the sky was full of wind and snow in ancient Cangzhou.
After drinking, I asked you three questions
Where is the happiness in life and who is the love of life.
If you drink a thousand glasses of wine in one drink, don’t ask. If you want to say something, it’s hard to say but it hurts your mind.
Ding Dian is in prison
The east wind is blowing outside the threshold, and the screen window is covering the house.
There is nothing in this world that is worthy of nostalgia. There are several flowers on the window sill every day.
The true words in the dream are true and imaginary
I wish to observe the sexual precepts for three lives and realize the Zen of love in an instant.
The clouds in the morning and the rain in the evening are enchanted by reality and illusion, and there is no fate in the world of mortals.
Dog Beating Stick Technique
Don’t say that the dragon is subdued and the world is clear, but the road barks wildly.
If there were no dogs in the world, there would be peace in the world.
I am the only one who respects merit in the eight desolate worlds.
Thumbs can be repaired to restore youth, but it is difficult to retain youth at the snap of a finger.
The most common thing in the world is to change beauty and become old.
The white horse whistling in the west wind
One word of absolute infatuation is enough to hurt me, and it makes me cry several lines at night.
Then he wrote down the details carefully to Shen Deng, letting him get a slight frost overnight.
I will never forget what I said that day, but my heart feels cold today.
He Lao sang the bell all night, and his clothes were filled with tears.
Liancheng Jue
No joy, no sorrow, no sorrow, my thoughts have always been in vain.
Piao Xi guarded the Canghan Valley, but the west wind suddenly shed tears.
Jin Yong’s Poems (2)
Seven unique poems and eighteen:
Guo Xiang
The harp on the mountaintop of Shaoshi’s house is not cold yet, at Fengling Ferry It seems that I heard the sound,
It is hard to grow old in this world. If you don’t believe it, it will happen in vain.
Li Wenxiu
The white horse has not carried the sunset away, but the west wind has brought sadness.
There may be heroic tears in the Central Plains, which are used to wash away autumn orchids and bring dew with them.
Huo Qingtong
The most calm among the hundreds of warriors, hiding thousands of yellow-shirted cavalry.
The sky is always jealous of beauties and will not teach Cuiyu to meet Xiao Feng.
Cheng Lingsu
Lingshu did not get Tianshu in the end. Why did Su Wen ask the beard?
The teardrops of candles make the begonia cold, and I can bear to listen to folk songs until dawn.
Yue Lingshan
It’s too late to sing and pick tea, but I still pity and trust that I haven’t deceived each other.
There are so many infatuated women in the world who hurt their men without even realizing it.
Yilin
It is not just a mortal who grows flowers, but lovesickness occasionally fills the horizon.
The embroidered clothes have wiped out the moon over thousands of mountains, but recall the sunset in the heart of the river.
Jiao Wan'er
What's the envy of the Blue Blood Sword Han? Wan'er has always been the calmest.
Marrying with an ordinary husband is better than the unruly Xia Qingqing.
Min Rou
Ningxue once came to Gushe Mountain, and occasionally fell into the mortal world and became a loose immortal.
I like Shimen Qingyeyue the most, and I pity him for only one person.
Dao Baifeng
He is most ruthless when he is sentimental, and he takes honor and disgrace lightly, as well as life and death.
Lonely in spring, the sky is empty and cold, and the breeze alone sweeps away the scattered flowers.
Mrs. Hu
But remember that Yingfeng has not recorded his name, this life has passed and there will be an afterlife.
In the next life, I know that there will be many mistakes, and the husband will miss half the schedule.
Ningzhongze
It is not too late to meet you and it is too late to say goodbye to you. A strong man cannot bear to know.
The flowers are just blooming on Jade Girl Peak, and the wind and rain are vaguely like the previous one.
Nanlan
The red medicine is colder than the red medicine and the medicine is clearer than the orchid. I regret looking for the elixir year after year.
This heart should be trained to be stronger than iron. If you don’t learn to look back, it will be even more miserable.
Ji Xiaofu
Another misunderstanding is like making too many mistakes, and the love demon cannot understand the inner demon.
Poor crazy children in the world, do you remember what happened when we met?
Qi Fang
Do you remember not laughing at that time? For whom is wisdom, for whom is foolishness?
In the next life, I would rather be the water of the West Lake, completely dry without rain or clouds.
Xiao Zhao
It comes like water and passes like wind, where it comes and where it ends.
Hang your sails across the vast sea, and the end of the world will be east and west from now on.
Yuan Ziyi
Where do you want to go in the sea of ??suffering? A blue lantern and a yellow scroll.
I had known that love would cause worries and fears, but I had no choice but to dream about this world.
Huang Yaoshi
Don’t let the dust stain your plain robe, the character of the bamboo forest reminds you of the past.
Who will succeed Guangling's silence? The blue sea will produce flutes all night long.
Jiumozhi
After thirty years of proving the cause and effect, he turned back to the sea of ??suffering and realized his sinking.
There is no Bodhi tree planted in the dirt, but the World Honored One is everywhere in the world.
Jin Yong's Poems (3)
Red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple:
A'Zhu:
Drunk from now on in front of Yanziwu, apricot There is always madness in the flower forest.
The beauty is old but the hero is still there, and the cattle and sheep return late at sunset.
Cheng Ying:
My lovesickness is light but not deep, the jade whistles slowly and the Yao Qin sounds slow.
Han Yi examines the old needle and thread, but nowhere can he find his heart.
Huang Rong:
The wise bones and the spiritual heart help the country in crisis, and the clothes are like snow and snow is like skin.
On the day when Xiangyang City was destroyed and the family was destroyed, the first peach blossom was re-sent.
Gongsun Lv'e:
Why should I cherish this body when I am tired of the world? There is so much dust under Yang Lang's shoes.
There are flowers like rain in the world. Who is I among the flowers?
Ah Qing:
The skill of destroying Wu Xing is like a god, but the dream of floating in the clouds has not come true.
Don’t buy the Ruoye River Water Sword, the light of the sword still reflects the beauty of the flower girl.
Blue Phoenix:
The crow's head is not as bright as frost, and his words are delicate and fragrant.
Chivalrous girls are more likely to be Miao villagers, and they are not taught to be arrogant and handsome.
Azi:
Thousands of horses but thousands of horses are returned. How can the Central Plains control Hu Chen?
Would you rather die without fear in this world? You are my family and I am your king.
Jin Yong’s Poems (4)
Seven Poems from Huanxisha:
Snowy Mountain Flying Fox
Everyone speaks of pure gold, and meets in troubled times. . Leave a proud legacy for future generations to comment on.
The virtuous and foolish kings choose their own, I alone know what is true and what is false. Win or lose in life with laughter.
Flying Fox Side Story
The moon is short and the stars are long and resentful, and Lan Xin’s wonderful hand turns to ashes. Why come together but return differently?
Hebei's heroes are full of energy, while Lingnan's handsome men sweep away their eyebrows. The red clothes were taken off to reveal all the naked clothes.
The Book of Swords and Enmities
The only man who sacrifices his blood for alliance and promise is pitiful for being half a chivalrous man and half a pedantic scholar. Usually I don’t use Lu Lian Shu.
Don’t talk about two different moods. Isn’t it safe to stay together for the rest of your life? The incense grave is left empty to await the mysterious fox.
The story of relying on heaven and slaying the dragon
Hard work and diligence cannot save the man, grudges and national affairs are discussed like chickens and worms. Huamei asked Zhang Gong deeply.
If you can talk and forget to speak, you will finally realize the truth, and you will be shocked without having to wash your ears. Tai Chi in this world is the south wind.
A knight-errant travels
A knight-errant travels without understanding the poem, and the Cang Gong bird’s seal script looks like floating clouds. I haven't seen anyone from the city for three lifetimes.
The Tao and its laws are naturally indeterminate. The moon is bright and the world is empty. This body was originally the eye body.
The Deer and the Cauldron
Since ancient times, heroes have served their country in difficult times, and many people have become beauties in joy and sorrow. Xingzang is neither a ghost nor an immortal.
To put an end to the affairs of the king and the world, practice the Zen of the rogue wild fox. Temporarily divide the country into one seal.
The Eight Parts of the Dragon
As soon as Yuan Guang in the Ukiyo played chess, Tian Heng’s old clothes were splashed with blood. Life is full of love and obsession.
Gossip about the prosperity and ruin of the Six Dynasties, lazy to participate in the eight books to obscure the secrets, and the rivers and lakes always deceive each other.
Jin Yong’s Poems (V)
Fifteen poems
Yu Meiren. A’Zhu
The wind regrets the bamboo outside the window of Xiaoxuan
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Dream back to Yanziwu.
Ten miles deep in the waterside pavilion and flowers,
The moon is near the elegant building,
The beauty is vaguely watching.
The wild geese pass along the misty and rainy road,
Laughter relieves sorrow.
Sentimental lovers leave behind hatred,
Heroes always lament,
The Xiaojing Lake is filled with tears.
Die Lianhua. A Zi
Unexpected wind and rain sweep away the pear blossoms,
The swallows thank the hall,
Whose house does it move into?
The stars have been a dream for sixteen years,
The lonely duckweed chases the water and blooms.
The young man with snow-skinned and jade-like bones admires me,
Cold eyes on the world,
The most painful lovesickness.
In this life, I will frown as a king.
Why not turn my broken heart back into ashes?
Dong Xian Song Wang Yuyan
Qingying and elegant, with ice-cold muscles and jade bones.
Going into the radish path at night to dye the clear dew.
The embroidered curtain is rolled, and a cold moon peeks at people.
The shadows of flowers are moving, and the remaining makeup is messed up with paper and tears.
I read a lot of books all day long, who can complain about this?
I see swallows flying nowhere.
My heart is broken on Xixia Road, and the cliffs are dangerous and the wells are dry.
The clothes are getting wider and wider, and I am a bit haggard.
It is not the king who is chasing the east wind.
I caress my brows and feel sad.
The Heavenly Fairy. The Little Dragon Girl
The wild path slopes into Zhongnan Mountain,
The autumn colors are cold and the ancient tombs are cold.
Snow is the skin and ice is the soul,
The moon is pale,
The robes are elegant,
The snow jade sword dances in the wind.
Aloof and arrogant, the world is like an orchid,
The clear and distant mooring is more beautiful than the clouds.
Tenderness is like a dream, the time is short,
Sixteen years,
Stained with lovesickness,
Hand in hand, we retreat to the Five Mountains.
Nv Guanzi Zhao Min
The banquet is decorated with green willows,
Lingfu drunken guests and wonderful tricks.
In a small restaurant,
The fragrance of rouge lingers on the lips,
The wine warms the jade cheeks.
Abandon the mundane things,
Come and hide in the peach blossom garden.
Have a leisure time to draw eyebrows,
Smile sweetly.
Su Muzhe. Ren Yingying
Green Bamboo Alley,
The path is long,
Slim hands are as delicate as jade,
The piano is the king's instrument,
The strings carry the running water to wash away the sorrows of the guests,
Between the eyebrows and in the heart,
Thousands of lilacs are knotted.
The dew stains your clothes,
The ancient temple is cold,
Don’t clear the flute,
This sound is the most heartbreaking.
Who will become the king on Blackwood Cliff?
Smiling proudly in the world,
Why not be a crazy person?
Water Fairy Huang Rong
The ice and snow are reflected in the willows,
The light boat stands like a fairy.
Exquisite heart, Xuanji light thoughts.
The wind and frost peel off the green face,
The bright heads and withered hearts also know each other.
I am crazy about Jing,
I am trying my best to defend the city,
Putting off writing poems.
Sauvignon Blanc. Guo Xiang
Half a month,
A river of snow,
Visiting knights at Fengling Ferry,
The country accompanies you.
The clouds are lonely,
The water is lonely,
I sing songs alone in the setting sun,
For whom are my eyelashes filled with tears?
One calyx is red, Gongsun's green calyx
Walk on the secluded path,
The wind is gentle and the clouds are light, and the bright sun shines through the painted eaves.
The crane dances peacefully, the deer croaks leisurely,
The sweet words linger.
The west wind blows, and the calyx falls and the flower remains.
People who fall into the valley, the abyss is deep and the bottom of the cave is cold.
The wide-sleeved shirt, the ancient Zhi Ling, and the bead-lined jade face.
When I wake up from the dream, my love is empty.
My heart is broken and my tears are running dry.
The fragrance is very hibiscus, and the beauty is increased by camellia.
It should be taken as a love flower and is pitiful.
Memory of beauty, confidant beauty,
The sun's shadow is slanting, and the soul is scattered like smoke!
The green tombs are deep in vegetation, and the dew is also flowing.
Recalling the Youth Li Mochou
The wind and moon are ruthless,
Old travels are like dreams,
The beauty is secretly changed.
In the old days, the pavilion was there, but
there was no Yan in front of the hall.
Life is full of love and infatuation,
Hate has nothing to do with it,
The breeze is bright and the moon is bright.
Heaven and earth,
*** are all beautiful.
Siyuan native Xiaozhao
The orchid and dry grass are fading, and the autumn dew is faint.
Thousands of miles away, I read the knight.
East and West are forever separated,
The water is deep and the waves are wide,
Where can I send a letter?
Tie your heart with a piece of silk,
You will weave clouds skillfully.
Gradually thinking about farewell,
The hairpin flowers are colorless,
The plain brocade is heavy and difficult to hold.
A cluster of flowers. Cheng Lingsu
Visiting Dongting Lake this evening,
The slanting light illuminates Yan Su.
The mountain breeze stirs the spring hoe,
the grass begins to grow,
love the green field.
Elf of Medicine Valley,
Ingenuity is unpredictable,
Who can control the poison except the king?
Xiao Xiao rides a thousand miles together,
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People are in the depths.
The moving clouds have shadows and the moon has no intention,
The rain is also bitter,
I dream about the remnant.
Icy jade bones,
a collar full of sadness,
turn this flower into a lonely and lonely flower.
Magnolia Huo Qingtong
The moon reflects the sword and the cold green feathers,
The wind whistles, the sand and snow goose yellow shirt.
The emperor used his swords to defeat Bai Qi,
The red flag danced on the hibiscus felt.
Feelings gradually fade away,
The beautiful face in the Luan mirror changes in surprise.
Although you have betrayed my sincerity,
I do not regret my past foolishness.
Drunk Flower Yin Mu Nianci
The sparse stars and pale moon hang above the curtains
Leaning against the window and listening to the cold crickets.
The frost is heavy on the branches,
The mandarin ducks and the tiles are cold,
Who cares about the cold quilt?
The few red candles and my shadow are falling,
My eyes are moistened with thoughts of you.
The night is long and the pillow is cold,
The drizzle falls on the sycamore trees,
The empty steps are dripping into the light.
Fangcaodu Zhou Zhiruo
The shore is full of flowers and the trees are blue and autumn.
The smoke is getting colder, but the rain has not stopped yet.
The scenery of depression is very sad.
After people leave, how much hatred remains in my heart.
The boat on the Han River, the Emei moon,
The slender shadow is solitary.
Yan Guxiang, the grass is green and yellow, Jin Yong's Poems (6)
* [Dragon and the Eight Parts]
Poems·Youth Travel
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The green shirt is flying on the dangerous peaks, and the moon is shining brightly on the jade wall.
The sound of horses is fragrant, the cliffs are high and people are far away, and there are wrinkles on the slightest step.
Whose family’s children belong to which family’s family? No regrets.
The tiger roars and the dragon roars, the oriole changes its nest and the phoenix changes its nest, and the sword energy is filled with green smoke.
Ci·Su Muzhe
I have always been crazy, but now I am drunk. Listen to the fragrance in the waterside pavilion and guide the group to play.
The story of a man drinking a thousand cups. In the apricot forest, Shang Lue lives his life.
The cause of the past is the purpose of today. The grievances between Hu and Han require heroic tears.
Although there are thousands of people, I will go. Yanmen stands quietly, with no words left on the cliff.
Ci·Po Zhenzi
Thousands of miles are like a dream, and the eyes are as bright as stars.
The cattle and sheep are stuffed with empty promises, and there are old alliances on the temples beside the candle. Walking on the snow in the vast wilderness.
Slaughter bears and tigers with bare hands, sweep away fierce soldiers with golden swords. The remains of grass and trees are used to cast iron skulls, and insects condense cold palms into ice. Show off your heroic spirit.
Ci·Dongxiange
Win or lose, success or failure, is determined by others. And you are free and no one cares about you.
The sky is dark and the earth is dark, and the stars are changing. The wind suddenly tightened, and the misty wind and clouds were chaotic.
A beauty can grow old in a blink of an eye, and become youthful in an instant. The words in the dream are true and imaginary.
With the same smile, everything is in vain. Being confused and drunk, love is long and short-term.
I can’t explain it, the name Jiang is related to anger and greed. But let me ask: when will we end our infatuation?
Ci·Shuilongyin
Eighteen flying horses of Yanyun, galloping like tigers, lifted by the wind and smoke.
How can the old demon clown be so vulnerable to a single blow that he cannot win with force?
The king's domineering ambitions, the sea of ??blood and deep hatred, all return to the dust.
I seek a beautiful wife in vain, but a good relationship is here to stay. At the bottom of a dry well, there is mud.
After drinking, I asked you a few words. For whom it blooms, the road is full of camellias.
The kings and grandsons are in a state of desolation, how can they survive and disappear?
I am walking in glory, floating in the clouds about life and death, why should I be afraid of this body.
Teaching Shan Yu how to break arrows, the six armies were able to overcome difficulties, and the heroic heroes were angry.
Qijue·Kurong was chanted by Emperor Baoding for his ordination
One mote of dust enters Samadhi, and all the motes of dust achieve samadhi.
And those tiny dust particles will not increase in number, and they will appear in a moment that is difficult to think about.
Ci·Gift to Ruan Xingzhu
I shyly rely on drunkenness, covering the incense with my delicate hands.
Cuddle up against the flowers and illuminate the candles, secretly conveying deep meanings, and the thoughts of wine flow into the waves.
Looking at Zhu Chengbi, his heart was confused, his pulse was turning, and he was holding back two moths.
When we meet, we are separated by many distances, and spring is over, so there is nothing to worry about.
Qi Jue · Duan Zhengchun wrote and Mrs. Wang
(Added by Duan Yu on the way)
The water in the spring ditch is white and the camellias are white, and the clouds in the summer valley are red in lychees.
The green skirts and jade faces look like acquaintances, and camellias bloom all over the road in September.
Everywhere you go to the green mountains alone, and the graceful white cranes welcome you back.
I once went to Gushan in the past, where the vines, rocks and trees were so cold.
I want to see your gentleman’s style, so I draw a picture and leave it for others to see.
Qijue·Gift of Jade Ruyi to Qianlong
The fragrance of pink and white in front of the warm green building, the style of the Six Dynasties is said to be healthy.
The spring is still shallow when I return from the outing, and the bed will be full of flowers when I come back tomorrow.
Ci·Inscription of Incense Tomb
The vast sorrow and the vast calamity.
The short song ends and the bright moon fades.
The beautiful city is full of green blood.
There is a time when the green is gone, and there is a time when the blood is gone.
A ray of fragrance will never be cut off.
It’s Ye Fei Ye, turning into a butterfly!
Qijue·Liangzhou Jicuilou inscription Yu Yutong
A hundred battles in the rivers and lakes are played by a flute, and the heroes of wind and thunder are fierce and lifeless.
There are mandarin ducks and spring silkworms, and the white saddles are smiling with dimples.
Qijue·Gift to Qianlong Chen Jialuo
Walking across the yellow sand with a book and a sword, he is at home everywhere in the vast sea and Tianshan Mountains.
The westerly wind in the desert is full of green feathers, and the sweet-scented osmanthus blooms in August in the south of the Yangtze River.
Ci·Qianlong's Jinxi Qiankun [Books and Swords Enmity and Enmity Record]
The beauties of Jinxi Qiankun, the royal family established the rules and regulations.
The four dynasties gathered Rui to recruit troops to help, looking forward to the emperor's territory, and the clouds opened and the pheasants fanned away.
The people led the Luan Yu to arrive and set up wine flags in every village.
Tianxi, the clouds are falling in the royal furnace.
Sanqu·Yu Ruyi sings half of a ditty
There is no one outside the green gauze window, and she is kneeling in front of the bed and is busy asking for a kiss.
I cursed and turned around, even though it was my fault.
Half of them declined, and half of them agreed.
Sanqu: A ditty sung by Yu Ruyi
I have to beat you several times, don’t treat it as a show,
grit your teeth, I really want to hit you, I don’t dare bully.
I had to fight, I couldn’t help myself, so I pondered for a while.
I beat you lightly, but you are not afraid of me.
It’s a heavy blow, but I can’t trust you.
Well, you are an enemy, it is better not to hit you.
Sanqu·A ditty sung by Yu Ruyi (satirizing Qianlong)
He runs around all day just to be hungry, so he has food and cold clothes.
Putting down Lingluo and wearing it, when I raised my head, I thought the house was too low.
Tall buildings and mansions have been built, but a beautiful wife is missing in front of the bed.
, revealing double gold necklaces.
Looking at the shadows and picking flowers, the flowers look like faces, and there is only a trace of confusion in the heart.
It was a stormy night at the head of the Jichi River. The fog was heavy and the smoke was light. The companion who came when he came was nowhere to be seen.
The faint sound of singing returns to the distant shore, and the sadness of separation leads to the south bank of the river.
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Yuan Haowen's "Maipitang"
Asking in the world, what is love? Does it mean life and death?
Travelling from all over the world, how many times has Lao Chi experienced the cold and heat?
Happiness is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children.
You should say, the clouds are thousands of miles away, the snow is falling on thousands of mountains, who is the shadow going to?
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The autumn wind is clear and bright; the fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws roost and startle again.
When will we know when we miss each other? It’s embarrassing at this time and this night.
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Qijue
Peach blossoms bloom without a owner, and the tobacco leaves are covered with late crows.
There are several ruins surrounding the old well, which have always belonged to other people.
Qijue
The ghost of a dead man has been added to the underworld, and there are no young people in the upper world.
The beautiful girl with beautiful face and moonlight has no peer, and her melancholy soul goes to Jiuquan.
Words·Rui Hexian Huang Rongchang and Guo Jing
The wild goose frost is thoroughly cold, the moon is light and the clouds are light, and the tender ice is still thin.
It is difficult to learn how to put on beautiful makeup if you want to wear fragrance and powder.
The jade muscles are thin, and they are more heavily lined with dragon gauze, leaning against the east wind,
Smiling beautifully, looking forward to the shame of thousands of flowers.
Where is the lonely home mountain, the garden after snow, the pavilion by the water.
In the Old Testament of Yaochi, who can Lin Hong depend on?
The white butterflies only look for flowers and willows, blooming all over the southern branches without noticing.
But sad, cold and dusk, several voices draw the corner.
Ci·Shuilongyin Huang Rong and Lu Chengfeng
Sent the boat thousands of miles across the waves, leaving Wu Shan to look after it.
In Yuntun Water Mansion, the waves follow the goddess, east of Jiujiang.
Beijing guest is graceful, ambitious and partial, and the years are approaching.
Remembering the old retreat of Artemisia, nesting with old friends, Nanke dream, suddenly like this.
Looking back, the demonic spirit is not gone, and I ask where the hero is.
The strange plan to restore the country is pitiful and useless, and the dust is dim and the fan is white.
The iron chain crosses the river, the golden sail is surfing, and Sun Lang is suffering.
But I am worried about knocking on the osmanthus, singing about Father Liang sadly, and tears are flowing like rain.
Qilu Zhu Ziliu
The six classics have been stored in the chest for a long time, and a sword has been sharpened in the hand for ten years.
A branch of apricot blossom is spread across the head to prevent secrets from leaking out.
A little weight is as big as a bucket, covering half the bed with nothing.
After being named and crowned, I went straight back. Do you know my true face?
(Xinwei Zhuangyuan)
Five Jue·Qi Jue
There are still ashes left in the war, and there are several families in the poor villages.
No one is competing for the dawn crossing, and the cold sand is under the waning moon.
Ci·Jiu Zhang Ji
Nine Zhang Ji, two leaves and two branches flying together.
Since ancient times, there have been many separations, from beginning to end,
The heart is tied through a thread.
Qigu·Gufeng Qiu Chuji
The sky is gray and the earth is falling, and all souls are suffering because of failure.
All souls face each other day and night, swallowing their breath and dying speechless.
Looking up to the sky and shouting that the sky will not respond, it is a waste of time to work on a trivial thing.
An De Da Qian is in chaos, and there is no need to teach creation to give birth to elves.
Ci·No vulgar thoughts Qiu Chuji
Spring outings are grand, it is the time of cold food every year and the season of pear blossoms.
The white brocade is fragrant and fragrant, and the jade trees are covered with snow.
The quiet night is dark, the light and mist are floating, and the moon is melting and melting.
On earth and in heaven, the rotten silver glow shines brightly.
It looks exactly like the real person Gushe, with graceful appearance and noble spirit.
Whoever believes in the thousands of pistils is not in the same category as the others.
The majestic spirit is pure and heroic, and the immortal talent is outstanding. It is difficult to tell them apart when they come down to earth.
When you return to Yaotai, you can see clearly in the cave sky
Qijue
Don't deceive your heart, for there are gods three feet above your head.
If you continue to do evil without retribution, all the murderers in the world will eat each other
Qilu·Qiu Chuji's unfinished poem
Since ancient times, the moon has been the brightest in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the cool breeze is approaching at night. clear.
One day, the weather is sinking in Yinhan, and fish and dragons are leaping out of the sea.
Wang Chuyi sang
Know the male and guard the female; know the white and guard the black.
Knowing honor and guarding disgrace, those who follow the Tao will suffer.
Loss after damage, even to the extreme.
Qilu·Quanzhen Seven Sons Bu Tiangang Beidou chanted
I have lived in a small house for decades, with unkempt hair and long eyes.
The Chongyang Son under the Begonia Pavilion, the Taiyi Immortal in the lotus leaf boat.
Nothing can leave the empty shell, and some people can realize the afterlife.
The mountain gate smiles freely, the clouds are in the West Lake and the moon is in the sky.
Five Ancient·Ancient Style Lin Chaoying
Zifangzhi died in the Qin Dynasty and once walked under the bridge.
Zuo Han opened a great ceremony and stood firm as a pillar in the sky.
I want to travel with the red pine trees, and I will brush off my clothes after success.
Strange people and strange books are not created lightly.
The Double Ninth Festival is full of truth, and we still stride forward with high vision.
Correction of heroic posture, taking advantage of time or separatist rule.
Recognize what is wrong after making mistakes, and put your mind at ease and live in the tomb of death.
At the beginning of people's introduction to Taoism, the two immortals met here.
At the end of the day, I went south, and the palace pavilion was filled with smoke.
The price of rice has risen several times, and people are struggling to make ends meet.
The grass roots and wood leaves fill the belly, and the children croak and cry to each other.
The dust from the cauldron is flying and the smoke is gone, and it is difficult to find a meal of porridge for several days.
The government's meager food supply makes things worse, and wealthy families collect debts like jackals.
The poor thing is still breathing, but the soul is buried in the spring soil first.
Skeletons pile up like mountains everywhere, and the industry is suffering from hunger.
If you don’t teach people how to cry, the shed tears will turn into a bloody class.
Miao Ruolan and Hu Fei's dialogue
It's a big crisis today, and my mouth is dry. Everyone should like the joy today.
Experience the famous mountains and enjoy the grass. Immortal Wang Qiao gave me a pill of medicine.
I regret that my sleeves are short and my inner hands are cold. I feel ashamed that I have no spirit, so I can repay Sui Xuan.
The moon is not horizontal, and the Beidou is in the dark. I have close friends at my door, but I am hungry and don’t have enough food.
There are few happy days, but many sad days. Why forget your worries and play drinking songs?
The Eight Dukes of Huainan, the important road is not troublesome. Join the six dragons and play the game in the cloud.
Why should my husband be so arrogant? It is better to burn the turban on his head.
Wujue·Yuan Guannan
The emperor values ??heroes and his articles teach you.
Everything is inferior, only reading is superior.
Good luck hides bad luck, and bad luck hides good luck. How can wealth lead to wealth? The sun waxes and wanes, the moon waxes and wanes.
The underground is in the southeast, the sky is high in the northwest, and the heaven and earth are not yet complete.
Stop your frown and relax. Today's appearance is older than yesterday's.
This has been the case throughout the ages, caring about the wise, the foolish, the poor, and the rich.
In the end, I cannot escape that day. Once you use it, it becomes cheap.
Those who are seventy years old are rare. The years are passing rapidly, and the water is passing by.
It is cold in summer and hot in winter, and the mountainous terrain is tilted.
Practice and worship Buddhism, help drunk people and treat good people.
Acquire trust and trade with ships, and the legacy can be passed on.