"Ming Gao's song to send off Cen Zhengjun"? Author: Li Bai
If someone misses Ming Gao, he will be troubled by the accumulated snow. The great river is too high to be measured, and the scales of the ice dragon are too thick to be cut. Miaoxian Mountain is extremely steep, and you can hear the noisy sounds of nature. The frost cliffs are as white as a long fan, like the waves of the sea. The black ape is green and licks the fungus. The rocks are shaken by danger, and the people are horrified and terrified, and the crowd shouts and calls each other. The peaks are towering and the road is cut off, and the stars hang on the rocks. Send you back home, and move Ming Gao's new work. Play the drums and play the silk strings, and drink from the clear pond pavilion. If you can't do it, what will you do? If you turn back to Huang He. The heroes who swept Liangyuan inspired elegance in Dongluo. The scarf is in the pavilion, and I have experienced obstacles and setbacks, and I am looking for a secluded place to live in, and I am crossing the valley. Sitting on the white stone is the plain moon, and the harp and pines are blowing in the silence of the valley. Out of sight, the mood is filled with excitement, and the flowers are dim and scattered. The water is flowing below the cave, and the sound of waves can be heard coming up. The tiger roars in the valley and generates wind; the dragon hides in the stream and spits out clouds. The few cranes chirp, the hungry gliders groan. The soul is humorous when it is alone here, and the empty mountain makes people sad. Chickens gather together to compete for food, while phoenixes fly alone without neighbors. The grasshopper mocks the dragon, and the fish's eyes are mixed with treasures. My mother is well-dressed, but Xi Shi is unpaid. If the nest is shackled to the Xuan Mian, it will be ridiculed and different from the Kui dragon stumbling on the wind and dust. Why cry to save Chu, why laugh to praise but save Qin. I sincerely cannot follow the example of my two sons, who pretend to be famous and honorable in order to shine in the world. I will abandon heaven and earth and die. The white gull comes flying to meet you on a blind date.
"Feelings of farewell to my brother Xu Wang Yannian and my brother Yanling"? Author: Li Bai
The sounds of nature are so varied that they blow in large chunks. Xuanyuan Baoluo, how can the purple energy meander. The seven-leaf luck is transformed into the emperor, and the main branch of Qianlingguang is. The fairy wind grows on the finger tree, and the Daya song katydid grows. The kings are like luan and qiu, and they are solemn and solemn. Zhe brother Xi Maotu, Shengdai Luo Rongzi. Jiu Qing led Xu Fang and followed Chen Si in seven steps. In the heyday of Yixi, heroes moved the capital. The crown sword faces the phoenix palace, and the building and boat serve the dragon pond. The bells and drums come out of Zhu Residence, and the golden green shines on Danchi. The king looked around and chose the color to show his eyebrows. For eighteen years, Liji has never moved. The minister was muttering, and he was banished to the south. Changsha is not enough for dancing, but the brocade is enough for poetry. Zuojun is in the west of Zhejiang Province. He is very busy when he is sick. The terraces are covered with moss, and birds are noisy on the eaves and curtains. At that time, he rode on a flat-shouldered chariot and was afraid of being noticed when he went in and out. Chatting and relaxing in the north house, happily sharing the beauty of the couple. I am ashamed to say that the land of Liangyuan is bright and shining with banners. There are eighty-nine brothers, and Wu and Qin are separated. The great sage has a good omen, why should he only worry about safety? The boy thanked Linge, and the geese followed him proudly. Your younger brother's name is Yanling, and his phoenix feathers appear in the sky. Qingying immortal bones, fragrant orchids. Dreaming of spring grass sentences will benefit no one. The deep purple river car is very suitable for me. The gold paste is still like an image, and the jade liquid is still phosphorus. I'll send my pillow to the hotel, and I'll be in the clearing of Zhangzhou and Mekong. Medicines are often given as gifts, and rare and shameful ones are also included. Who knows how deep the road is, but still speaks shallowly of kindness? The chirping cicada sounds like a wandering child, prompting thoughts of returning home. The scorching sun is too bright, and the sea water sparkles with dragons and turtles. All the rivers have withered, and the boat is in the pavilion. Riding a horse to shake the cool moon, I went out to the suburbs all night long. Weeping farewell to my loved ones, sad and delayed in my steps. I wish to protect my virtue, and the royal family will stay in Qingyi. What's the point of mixing clothes? I'll give you this word.
"Kinmen Reply to Su Xiucai"? Author: Li Bai
The day you return to Shimen, the red fire begins to change the wood. If the spring grass is sentimental, the mountains are still green. Zhe Fang is ashamed to recall that it was the same day on the eternal road. Foresight is the heart of the old man, and this is enough for his whole life. The huge sea accommodates hundreds of rivers, and Linge has many talents. Present books to the Golden Palace, drink wine and serve at the Qiong Banquet. The white clouds sing repeatedly, and I respectfully hear the yellow bamboo chapter. The grace and light are poor, and the clouds and Han Dynasties hope to move. If the Mingding tripod is clouded, the flat boat will be in vain. I will stay in Kinmen while you go to sleep in Danhe. In the failed three-mountain period, I enjoy the joy of a hill in the distance. Xuanzhu is sent to the image, but the red water is not empty. I would like to see seagulls in the east and yam in the west. Lord Qiyan is dead, and there are still dragons in the world. Good times are not rewarded, and you should live in leisure forever. Birds sing in the trees under the eaves, flowers fall in the windows and books are written under the windows. I can see green wisps on the edge of the stream, and see red pods across the creek. Picking weeds, laughing and singing, why do you love me so much? The moon rises between the stone mirrors, and the pine trees sing in the organ. The heart is empty and wonderful, and the external objects are empty and decadent. Life experience is like two forgotten things, and I always smoke and drink from you.
"Drinking Alone in the Moonlight at Banqiao Pu on an Autumn Night and Feeling Thankful"? Author: Li Bai
What is there in the sky, so far away is the white jade rope. The Zhangque is built diagonally low, facing Jinling in a dignified way. The Han River is as old as practice, and the Shuangjiang River is clear at night. The moon falls in Changchuan River, and the dawn in Zhuzhou is cold. Drinking alone at Banqiao Pu, who can conquer the ancients? Xuanhui is hard to come by again, so he is full of alcohol.
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