It is said that when you are drunk, you will be happy, and you will be better than when you are not drunk. Moving is dancing, and poetry is composed of words.
There are 2 poems in Wangchuan, Pei Di, and the pavilion near the lake is a beautiful place, and the lonely moon is back. Taniguchi apes sound, and the wind spreads to households.
Jiao Ran's fable "I have no self, and I have never despised the world.". Now in the city, I feel this heart is true.
Ma Huai Su's night banquet, Princess Anle's house, Fenglou, was attacked by the graceful and graceful, with a magnificent view of Jiuqu. After returning to the road, a banquet was held at night, which made the guests want to linger.
Gu Kuang's two poems, Looking for a Monk, Releasing the Son from Heaven, are full of high feelings and often walk alone in the mountains. Don't blame crazy people for visiting Chu, but lotus flowers only grow in mud.
Sheren Yao He and Li Shi-er put out the sun to listen to the snow, and opened the door to the guests to sleep in the snow. Is it better than straight Lu Dan forbidden, nine days near the color is fresh.
Zhao Xuanzi, a disciple of Zhou Tan's Warring States Gate in the Spring and Autumn Period, didn't mention it, so who dared to support it? If you are in trouble, you can't avoid it. If you fight in chaos, you should take mastiff as your goal.
Li Qiao sent Saman Hongjing Daojun Xuanzang back to Jingzhou (a poem by Song Zhiwen), and he rode three times to the net area and ten thousand times to the village. As soon as the day is near the pavilion, it will be a long way to go. Jingnan spins a cane bowl, and Weibei is limited to Jinliang. When it turns out to be true, you will come to the emperor's hometown.
Li Qiao and Bi Dian set up a retinue in the eastern suburbs to remember my brother's envoy to Anxi on the winter solstice, and they couldn't wait to scold Yu Guanfang with Shen Baiqing, and Guiyuan was accompanying Yu. Huanling is divided into wings, and Jiang Chuan is limited to feeding fish. Snowflakes contain □ at night, and the cloud leaves are smooth. Paying attention to the west and chanting, it hurts the south to the beginning.
Li Yi and Yang, a member of the household department, have become a beautiful place for setting sun, and only a public talent can paint a province. The word is shocked to draft the pen, and the clothes are fragrant. Shuangque Tianhe is near, and a thousand doors leak long in the evening. It's not unique to stay on stage at a distance.
Lu Shousong's snow cream is famous for its strength and quality. The broken packing is far away, and the sparse forest is covered. What color does the crane inhabit, and when the monk is old, he sounds. Gloomy heart is long, smoke is high, and thousands of wells are born.
*** Jiaomiao Songs, Five Suburb Movements, When sending God to the northern suburbs, it is cold, and the south land is shining. Devote one's life to piety and care. Extend happiness on the top, and enjoy happiness on the bottom. Guangle sends God, and God controls him.
Chu Qing, Li Shimin, talks about self-satisfaction at sunset, and Chu Qing is delightful. The sun is full of flowers, and the wind is moving thousands of Lin Cui. The fish jump in the pool is different, and the birds in the garden are different. He who sends a well-informed message knows what is beyond his ambition.
Xiao Yi's ability to find out the words to attract money and meet a good night, and diligence wins the trick. If the sky is old, the first place will be far away. The wine ants are still flooding, and their minds are manic. He who pities the lost geese has a long bitter career.
where did Zhang Jiuling send the Xiang River back to the boat? It was just Chu Jiangping. Make fun of the smoke in the evening and stay in the village. I have been in the service for a long time, and I am satisfied with my words. The countryside is still thousands of miles away, and Xia Yunsheng is flowing.
Li Shangshu, the late criminal department of Zhang Jiuling, heard about Lao Dan at a gathering in Jinggushan, and retired from the road. Jieyu relies on the green wall, and the springs are sprayed with blue pools. Moss stone died with people, and fireworks sent wine. The mountains and lights are rushing to the evening, returning to the south of Ducheng.
When Song Zhiwen sent Saman Hongjing Daojun Xuanzang back to Jingzhou, he should take three rides and return to Jingyu, and ride all the way to the village. As soon as the day is near the pavilion, it will be a long way to go. Jingnan spins a cane bowl, and Weibei is limited to Jinliang. When it turns out to be true, you will come to the emperor's hometown.
The banquet of Li Jifeng and the Tanabata Hall should be a moonlight night in Guigong and an autumn wind in Landian. The cloud and the Han dynasty have been blocked for years, and the star feast is the same. There is doubt in Shu, and it has become empty to turn away. Rui Zuo jun Tian rang, and the soul flew in a dream.
Su Jin told Jia Liu that his master was ill and idle, so it was comfortable for him to come. I don't know what day will come and go. Yesterday was a joyous trip, and today is the past. Trying to be interesting, what good is an empty name?
Wang Wei's late Prince Xu Gong's four elegies are the crowning of heroes, and Mi Lun is famous. After Xuan Huang used the wind, Fu Shuo was a star essence. Just the best old man, come to the DPRK to write a letter. Liu Hou often crosses the valley, so why not live forever?
Why did Cui Hao go canoeing in Ruoyexi? He has reached Yunlin. Sit between fish and birds and shake the shadow of mountains and rivers. The sound in the rock answers, and the words in the stream are quiet. Everything is quiet, stop to the rest of the scene.
Zu Yong stayed in the lobby of Li Shaofu's residence in Chenliu, knowing that there was an uncle, and the lawsuit was brief at night. I'm tired and worried when I'm traveling, and I'm more anxious when I'm in Kong Wen. The wind curtain shakes the candle shadow, and the autumn rain brings insects. To think about it, you can say that you are limited to Los Angeles.
Tao Han's autumn mountains are rising in the evening, the moon is loose and the sun is shining, and the moon is bright and the mountains are fresh. Chatting for the high autumn, after this clear night string. When you talk, you will get your ambition, and your heart will last for years. It is more reasonable to talk about happiness than to escape.
Eight of Liu Changqing's zayong poems are attended by Li Shilang Hansong, the assistant minister of rites, who is slightly advanced to the evening light, leaving the hall empty and lonely. Light and cold are sad, and flowers fall again and again. But if you are afraid of being tired, why worry about it? Love you forever in the autumn night, without making the orchid paste thin.
Meng Haoran accompanied Prime Minister Zhang to the Songyang Building. Where is the unique person? There is an old building in Songyang. At the age of cold, I asked the old, and the county held the princes. Lin Mang looks to the north, but it will flow to the east. When a guest meets a bosom friend, there is no worry about going back to his hometown.
Meng Haoran went boating in Wulingchuan, and the road was narrow, leading into the flower forest. In the unpredictable source, the fairy family believes deeply. The water turns green and the clouds turn green and cloudy. Sit and listen to idle apes, and clear the dust outside.
Meng Haoran and Zhang Zhechong toured the Maogao Temple to release their sons, and they were the generals. Run wild in the north and come to Hannan alone. Bay leaves spread the golden mouth, and the mountain floor was opened. Jiang Chu is full of vigor and vitality because of your vibration of Jiazao.
Wei Yingwu's Tanabata is a secluded place, so don't go to the mountains and rivers. What do you mean, a fairy doll, facing each other for a year. The evening clothes are clear and wet, and before the autumn wind in the morning. If you can't settle down, why should you hold it?
The title of Du Fu's drama is sent to the three poems of Hanzhong Wang, where thieves have no way back, and their faces will decline far away. Still pity poetry, still remember the madness of wine. Lu Weimi respected Xu Chen's death. If you have spare pieces, you should go to court early.
It's a pleasure to go boating with officials in Jiangling, Qian Qi, and there are masters in the Jianghu. The deeper the boat, the better, and the more interesting the mountain. Respect wine and smooth business, fireworks and exotic spring. There is no jathyapple in the south of the city.
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Qian Qi sent Guo Xiucai to make a trip to the south, and he lost his ambition and thought, knowing that Jun Hui was close to fame. Going through the customs is getting farther and farther, and crossing the customs is prosperous and clear. When the mountain is exhausted and the stream is wide at the beginning, people can sail on their own. Exploring the secluded places without thinking about traveling, Mo Wei Chu apes sing.
Zheng Yun's flowers fall in the early spring and see the flowers, but he hates the DPRK later. Look straight at the flowers, but don't open them. With this side of the world, it makes the feeling rise and fall. Only then did I know that Shan Jian went around, and the frequency went to Xijia Pond.
Dai Shulun's visit to the East Lake in Changsha in late spring gave Xin Yanzhou Chao Fu two endless loops, which are full of new meanings. Ancient wood is a fire in the field, and Chengjiang paddles people. Slow songs seek extreme pu, and a drunk will send the last spring. Don't hate Changsha, he remembers this year.
Lu Lun's new hall moved to the north is a pedestal for Dr. Hua Xuan and Dr. Chang, who is concerned about the times. The weak quality is vast, and the breeze comes frequently. En Hui sits in Lingmai, and the scenery is new. After all, I am ashamed of my friend, and I have no room for privacy.
Zhu Fang's Lingmen Temple gave a gift to Ling Yi, who was worried and went to eastern Hunan. The Zen guest knows where it is, and Chunshan has several similarities. Walking alone in the residual snow, meeting each other in the sunset clouds. Please live in Torinji. It's a long way to go.
On a moonlit night in Quan Deyu, you can't sleep when you arrest a boat on the river, so you can clear your skirt. It hurts the lonely boat night, and it is far from Wan Li's heart. Youxing cherishes Yao grass, and Su Huai sends Ming Qin. Three plays on the first day of the month, lonely and cold in Jiang Shen.
Ouyang Zhan climbed the pagoda of Ci 'en Temple in early autumn, and reached the four dimensions. A horse's cheek is divided at the end, and a moth's eyebrow is distinguished by ink. The ground is tight and the wind is tight, and the days are long and late. Because of the high desire, there is a blessing, and the far meaning is miserable.
Liu Yuxi looks at the southeast of Hengshan Mountain, leaning against Gaibei and Weiyue Zizhu Stone. When Zhu Rong lived before, Zhu Bird purlin brushed on it. The green ghost is full of essence, and the majestic pulse is announced. Still smelling the skin is overcast, which can make the sky shine.
Liu Yuxi's New Year's Eve is not proud of her, so what about the New Year. There are so many travelers who miss the past. Take leisure as your own comfort, and you will waste your life. Spring scenery is ruthless, and I have seen it in seclusion.
Liu Yuxi, the junior teacher of Chaobiehao in Haimen, visited Xiao Temple the day before yesterday to watch the teacher give a banquet. Everyone is polite and white-footed, and the giver scatters money. Convenience is nothing more than teaching, and practice does not abolish Zen. I also know that I am a layman, and I am a servant of the heavens.
Liu Yuxi rewarded Hu Ling's "xianggong" for seeing him at the end of the year (according to rhyme), saying goodbye to the lonely couple and complaining about him, and going to the sky to return to Weifeng. Let the light shine, the dream is right and wrong. Fangxun is far more important, but bosom friends are older and rarer. Not as good as the geese on the lake, and the sweater is adjusted northward.
Three poems of Yuan Zhen's enlightenment and meditation are sent to Gustav Hugo for a new chapter and sentence, because they are known and seen in my heart. Spring tour of Jinci water, sunny on Huoshancen. Ask the Buddhist monk to be a monk, and return the money to the Danke. Don't be frightened to be white, and the meditation is old and deep.
Bai Juyi's main family in Ryugeji, Xiao Ni (Guo Daigong loves Ji Xue's young taste as the immortal of Ni's nickname), has a blue head, fine eyebrows and fine eyes, and fourteen girls, Shami. The night is quiet and the forest is afraid, and the spring is hungry. If you walk carelessly, you will get up late and recite the scriptures late. Should be like a fairy, when the flower palace is not married.
Bai Juyi stays at night, hoping to sleep less and worry more, and looks forward to his hometown at midnight. Shaming is even in the moon, and the sails are white and full of frost. The sea is wide and the autumn night is longer. After thirty nights in smoke, it's not yet time for Qian Tang.
Bai Juyi gave her the same seat, Chundai, a pair of tender moths, and the autumn canopy invaded her temples. It's too late to have sex, but it's too late to hate the old. Dance before the light, especially after drinking. Flowers will not enter, Youzi is not willing.
Bai Juyi's wine is ripe in early winter, and two pieces of crisp willow with frost, which are beneficial to the wind and cut the pool lotus. The moonlight is bitter and the birds are colder. Autumn is long and sparse, so is winter planning. A new jar of wine floats in the spring.
Yang Heng couldn't sleep when he buckled the ship's side at the Jiangting Pavilion, revealing his skirt. It hurts the lonely boat night, and it is far from Wan Li's heart. Youxing cherishes Yao grass, and Su Huai sends Ming Qin. On the first day of the third month, it was lonely and cold in Jiang Shen.
Yao He sent Yuan Xu's master to visit the Wanfa Empty Gate in Shangshan, where he studied for several years. Come here, I have realized, but I have not yet reached the essence. The stream is still silent, and the forest is faint and tin is ringing alone. Don't forget that you didn't get the hairpin.
Yao He wrote 3 songs in Wugong County (one is a leisurely residence in Wugong County), but it hurts the mind all the year round. The mountain should be washed on the snow, and the poem is good with wind. Wild guests are too ignorant of printing, and family members laugh and buy pianos. It's already a deep mistake to just over-divide.
Yao He passed the most secluded temple in Jiumo, the Upper Courtyard of Tianhuabao, and my normal college was restored. Smoke and frost cover the same house, and pine and bamboo are mixed into forests. The bird's context is silent, and the guest comes to the machine and sinks. If I had known I was here, I should not have worn a hairpin.
Yao Heshan City is divided into Beijing Que, Yellow River and Zhailian. He Gong has been here for years. The world is small, and Guanzhong Town is the first. Longshan Mountain is visible, and melancholy is the poor side.
Xiang Si Shuncheng meditates on the past, and Yu Xun Yao Cong, a towering figure, is among them. The four corners are salty and enlightened, and success depends on all ages. Morality is far away, and mountains and rivers are not poor. Stop and worship again, and the emperor will be the same today.
Jia Dao thanked Mr. Hu Lingmao for giving him clothes and nine things. Besides flying birds in the Yangtze River, the main book went home across the donkey. On the eve of the cold, Yuan Rong gave thick clothes. Snowy pine is greener, and the moon in first frost is bright. On this day, Yin Ding will be transferred, and the right and wrong will be divided.
Xu Tang sent his friends to visit Shu and Ba for thousands of years, and it was his heart to go there. Since the cricket will decide, the monkey should sing. The sword gate breaks the geese in autumn, and the valley is full of anvil at night. Since ancient times, the southwest road has been difficult until now.
Fang Gan's analogy is that intimate friends are like those of the ancients, and they are close friends when they are old. Farewell waves are wide, and even the willows are new. The frog's grave is cold and wine, and the fish pond is weeping at night. Since then, the music books are not tired of frequency.
Zheng Gu sent a letter to Zuo Province, Wei's living order. What's the implication? Zhang Xuzheng was in that year. At the end of the incense burner, there is a hole in the case. Dress up without rain, write to reduce spring sleep. It's time to enter, and the silver platform will be announced at dawn.
Among the thieves in Wei Zhuang, Xiao Wei and his two scholars lie down with each other for a serious illness, and the two gentlemen seek healing ... Because they lie down with you for a problem, I am dying alone. I don't know where my sister-in-law is, but I haven't stopped fighting. Doubt in the chest, fighting under the ear. Even if Qin doctors are there, homesickness will bring tears.
Mianqi County, Qi 'an County, Wei Zhuang, is a lonely city. There are tigers near the village, and there are no officials in Guo County. Plum blossoms in the dusk, and the shadows in the Qingjiang River are cold. Millet from the bottom of things, Liao I sigh.
Cao Song Monk's Monastery looses the charm of this wood, and learns to play the stringed instrument in autumn. It's a hundred feet in the air, and it hasn't been decided for years. The ancient armor grinds the clouds, and the solitary roots catch the ground. Why not throw it away and build a Dojo?
The mountain in front of Qinglong Zen Pavilion in Li Dong's autumn lodge is out of sight, and the twilight is gradually sinking. When the sun turns to the north, toads come to the west of Bohai Sea. The wind chimes are confusing monks, and the frost owes apes a cry. Thousands of months outside the pavilion, clearly see the fans inside.
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Xu Xuan Wen Yan sent an old friend to be a guest in another country for a long time, and he was deeply ashamed of being a humble official. I don't know how geese can return every year. The night is quiet and complaining, and the sky is even smaller. In previous years, I parted from tears, and now I am stained with clothes again.
Zhang zhen Sujin River is guarded by Tielin Post in the morning and Sujin River in the evening. Running around in a hurry is a thousand miles a day. But I don't know how old I am when I see my face changed. Walking in the desert, there are many things for the king.
There are 33 poems written by Hanshan, and the Tian family will spend the summer in the moon, and who will have fun fighting for wine? Miscellaneous mountain fruit, sparse wine bottles. Reed will take the place of seats, banana leaves and fill the plate. Sit down after being drunk, and be a small projectile.
Three hundred and thirty poems of Hanshan Mountain, all five mountains are powdered, and an inch of mountain is needed. A drop of water from the sea is inhaled in the heart. Bodhi grows all over the sky. If you say that you admire Tao, be careful not to go around ten times.
I've seen a dull person when I pick up a poem, and the lamp is in the center. The ant bites the tree, but it doesn't know that its strength is weak. Learn to bite two stems of vegetables, and the words are in line with the ancestors. I'm in a hurry to repent, so don't be fascinated from now on.
After the legacy of Monk Feng's book, it's hard for the black girl, and she's happy to make meritorious deeds. No wise man is subject to it, but a fool is subject to it. I have been taught to be able to be benevolent, and I have returned to Maitreya. I wish to expound Mahayana and achieve Nryana.
the two songs of celebrating the birthday in early autumn should be made to look forward to the holy day, and the nine earth will shine brightly. The mountains and rivers are strong, and the sky is blessed with a long life. It's a real inspiration for the benevolent king to smoke and smoke the dharma world. Look at the music for a thousand years, and the music for a thousand years is not over.
Guan Xiu's chess belief is silent and happy, and it is better to be lonely. The high map coincides, and the king is arrogant. Personnel are exhausted, and time flies. Knowing Webster's theory, it is not only the Wu Dynasty.
The new apes in Guan Xiu are usually invisible, and the flowers and trees are covered with moss. Suddenly to the high branches, and from where. The wind is clearer, and the moon is bitter and sorrowful. How many applicants are urged by you every year.
Wu Yun, Gao Shiyong, and Lao Lai's husband and wife are far away, and Yi's wife is virtuous. Once you are bored, you will always agree with your feelings. The position of Lu is not heavy, and the clothes are arrogant. If you do what I want, you can't be killed by things.
Wu Yun, Gao Shiyong, and Liu Xiahui show birds embrace purity, extinction and light dust. High emotions leave a crown, and the ambition is to save the world. There is no point in a hundred lines, and the three roads are true. Believe that virtue is super ancient, but it is only a matter of words.
Wu Yun, Gao Shiyong, said, "He Guo is hiding his farming skills in the morning, and he is hiding in the morning. The name of the Tao can be cheap, and the heart is idle. It's a domain of right and wrong, between heaven and earth. With scorn Kong Xuan's father, he never returned.
Yong Wu dives in thoughtful elation has no end, a Boat in Spring on Ruoya Lake, onward I bear it to whatever come. And my boat and I, before the evening breeze, passing flowers, entering the lake. Turn at nightfall toward the western valley, where I watch the south star over the mountain. And a mist that rises, hovering soft, and the low moon slanting through the trees. And I choose to put away from me every worldly matter, and only to be an old man with a fishing-pole..