Du Fu's "March into Six Brothers' Home by Rain"
Shu jiao lingyun, spring city has been raining for a long time. The splash is weak, and the bird's nest is busy with mud. Your brother is a male army assistant, and everyone pollutes the province. Drifting around with a runny nose, languishing near the nave.
Dai Shulun's "Send a Letter to Mr. Li for Help".
Ping turned over the tent and rolled it up, which was not the original period. Re-enter the city and watch the grass diligently. Water flows to Philip Burkart, and flowers are sad for many years. The spring breeze rises all day, and no one sees it at this time.
Bai Juyi's Torin Temple Double Pool.
Good evening, Shuangchi, everything is new. Branches turn green feathers, splash and jump into red scales. Ping is a wanderer and Lian is a beauty. I feel sad face, I still remember Qujiang spring.
To Ambassador Wei Langzhong of Suzhou, Meng Jiao.
Thank guests for singing, and first frost can hear you clearly. Words are full of vitality, encouraging everything to be lighter. Jia mu is planted naturally, and the bent branches are not born. Dust and Xu Ci, Cao Lumen today. The chapters are elegant and straight, and the benefits of mountains and rivers are clear. Pingping, a wave of grass, a piece of grass. It used to be an entertaining hymn, but now it is British. Gu is thin and willing to combine this.
Jiao Ran, author of "Pan-Great Wall Dongxi, Su Chongguang Temple, Sending Lu Yu Couplets".
Water is green as water, and Yushan is greener than jade. Forcing clouds to accumulate, cutting land into thousands of songs. Ping's solution can be seen deep, and Lin's vision is far. It is highly appreciated and slightly desirable in this area. Wild cranes fly again, and the world lingers. Shen Yin's mistake is self-evident. Think of the virtual boatman, and wish to parasitize the light beam. It is said that poetry is ups and downs, righteous and strict, and vulgar. Jason Wu has made preparations for the calendar, and the local situation has also been catalogued. Hate can't say goodbye to Jing Qing, this is the imam road promotion plan. Birds are singing in the stream and flowers are around the temple. The water altar is clean, and the clothes are fragrant. Take the gauze lamp and collect the gift money. Andrew's locked up. I'll take the myth.
"Travelers under Lushi Pond Rain" Author: Wen
Turn over the cold dishes and flow the residual chess. After the wind came, the rain came. Long-term loneliness and idleness, wandering alone and returning late. I hate Songjiang infinitely and bother you to solve the fishing line.
Liu Yuxi's "Grinding the Mirror"
The flowing dust is like a mirror, and it looks like paint for a long time. The loser at the door gave me a brush. The flat green pool is full, dizzy and overflowing with gold. The white sun is hollow, and the round light goes to the quiet room. The mountain gods are full of evil spirits, and the wild charm is really displayed. But when the thoughts don't fall to the ground, rubble will suddenly appear.