No one will get drunk, and the mountain will climb alone.
Look back at the water when you are busy, and don't look for a monk under the hedge of chrysanthemum picking.
I can still remember the past, but I can't sing wildly.
Climbing to the top of the Song Dynasty, Zhang Lei was bored. He whispered a long rumor.
Write down that my heart is high and I miss Wan Ren.
Life is like a breeze floating clouds, looking at the wilderness and the sky.
Things change, dragons hide, and the sun and the moon devour.
Brewing vitality is like a letter to a star, with feathers everywhere.
Four mountains crouched in the middle of the song and joined in the context.
Grass, rattan, wood and cloth rise and fall like friends, and the barrier covers the south, north, east and west.
Like a palm, like a bucket, the Yellow River flows through Kunlun Mountain.
East, sea like a gentry, South, home of fire.
Zhu bird Xi Dan shadow Jiang Ao, money flies brilliantly.
From holding thousands of feathers, full-fledged, there is a battle in the north.
Up and down the jade capital, the traffic flow is on the emperor's side, breathing yin and yang, and adhering to the good fortune.
The real immortal is Xiaoyao, and the Queen Mother Xi Dai Sheng.
Life lasts forever, forgetting the end and the beginning. Far away, in a trance, alone with Tao,
My friends, the sun, the moon and the soul are all moving. Look around and see the beginning of Daming.
The shock is boiling, the weather is beautiful, and the essence is rising. The crowd was gloomy, quiet and bright.
God is in charge, Zhu Shangjiang. Calling to create questions, I took the exam at the beginning,
Heaven and earth began here, and the sun and the moon changed. What are the extremes about the four wastes? People live in the middle because they are stupid.
What is fire, and the south house is water, which makes it in the north? The Lord of the cave of Ann gave birth to Lucy, and the Lord killed him with punishment.
It is the news of four o'clock to fight for yin and gas. Knowing that he was already happy, the disciples extrapolated:
At the beginning of his trance, no matter who did it, it was different. Restrict it from being established by others or private wisdom,
It has become inevitable that you will suddenly become self-sufficient. Creation is for later study, so it can be said and understood.
I don't know who is one of them. Suddenly the hole is big, and the husband knows who it is.
Therefore, clear water rises and turbid water falls, and water goes to yin, fire and yang. The gas of Dongsheng is applied to the west, or it is harmful to the west.
Strong reputation is naturally enough to examine its necessity. It is said that if you have to, the rarer you are, the more secure you feel in your private wisdom.
Zhuang Zhou's birthday is fake, but Xia Ge is silly to speculate. The World gave the creation and the master's body.
Wait and you will succeed, and then you will succeed. Leave it alone, don't learn it, let everything be its own,
With Xiao Zhi at the beginning, what is the language of summer insects? Let go, but don't doubt that Wan Li will be flat.
What kind of creator is the husband? God is floating, but not alive. I will travel far and wide,
Teng Jiuguo's running wheel chased Feidian with the wind. Zhou Wanli is located at the west pole of Xi, with nine districts.
Knock on the jade gate nine times, and everyone will worship God. With Yao Zun's fragrant wine, I hope to attract Peng Zu, a good friend of Akamatsu.
Now I am old, addicted to lust and mentally defective. So, I blew a million times with my secret recipe,
The harmony of the five bodies of music, music and comfort. I'm still in my room, chatting and having fun.
Up to the Song Dynasty, Chen Jiang advised you not to give up drinking, and Yaolin Qiongmu was a good friend.
This meeting is hard to forget. It is held twice a year on September 9th.
Cornus officinalis is full of fragrance, and Huang Ju is full of hands.
Qing Huan didn't see the Yushan setting, but he waited for the sun to go at high altitude.
What's the reputation of losing your hat? Meng Jia will be the leader for the time being.
Mei Xian's ear fever left me a poem with a bold pen.
On the ninth day of the Song Dynasty, Cai Ling went to the temple pavilion, where dogs barked and white clouds were deep.
In the clear autumn, the cold in the empty valley invades the night and fills the house.
Good scenery is accompanied by Tao Lingxing, and elegance is still far above the public interest.
In recent years, I have given up fame and fortune just to look around.
Du Fu in Dengdengtang sobbed from the vast sky in the gale, and birds flew home on the clear lake and white beach.
Leaves fall like the waves of a waterfall, and the Yangtze River stretches as far as the eye can see.
Li in the sad autumn scenery, a wanderer all the year round, lives alone on the high platform in today's illness.
After all the hardships and hatred, the white hair is full, and the wine glasses are damaged.
On the ninth day, the Song Dynasty, the Gregorian calendar, the Dan and the persimmon have already urged the cold, and the west wind accumulated rain in January.
Slipping autumn is grass and autumn geese are flowers.
Song Yuliang, who boarded Beishan, was able to fly slowly with each other on the 9 th.
There will be Longshan music when you are drunk, so there is no need to find a circus.
Climbing in the evening reminds me of Song Qi in the Song Dynasty, and I am glad that the dust brings beauty, and the heavy rain stops the breath of summer.
Swim back to the cross ridge under the fallen bird. Singing and killing cold willows and holding bridges.
The wind and smoke on the wall are idle, and the lights in the guest pavilion are mixed with fishing and firewood.
It is not my pleasure to believe in the beauty of mountains and rivers. It has been three years since I went to the countryside.
You climb the mountain, and Song climbs to the top, with a broad vision and rich and fragrant Tibetan monks.
Tianxiong army tower Lingqiong desert, Alisma towering iron guardrail.
The tiger brain has returned to the fairy pillow dream, and the head of a chicken humiliated the country.
It is more than a yellow flower, but the practice in Sichuan is often colder than that in jathyapple.
Today is the double ninth festival, and only Cui Wei has found his hometown of living a drunken life.
The maple in Manyang Mountain is red, and a yellow bloom in autumn.
Deep meditation should be offered to the city, and tired guests will come to welcome the banquet and sleep.
Idle reading old topics, fame and fortune look back.
Climbing the mountain, Song Gaozu looked at the chrysanthemum branches and became a guest celebration.
I was still drinking last year, but I am lazy to write poetry today.
Tears dare not look from the sleeves, but I know from the brim.
Ah Xun will give an example every year when he returns to his old country.
Climbing to the top is a sense of abundance. Song Cheng Yanzi broke his hat in the west wind, and Longshan recalled Meng Jia.
Who gives white wine, Huang Ju blooms.
Wild geese are scattered far away, and the sky is faint.
Hope happy sigh, where is China?
On the 9th, the South Tower climbed so high that Chen Jie dared not roam far, while the South Tower rode on the platform.
Why don't you blow your hat gently? It is easier to climb mountains in busy cities.
The bonfire is peaceful, and the book is free of charge.
When I came back, I didn't feel good, but I folded the yellow flowers and shone them on my temples.
On the ninth day, Liu Yuxi boarded the Tang Dynasty, with dangerous mountains and rivers and deep smoke at the military gate. Going high every year will not be sad.
On the ninth day, Wei Yanli, a poet in the Tang Dynasty, took a bird's eye view of Zhejiang. Hampton shook the wall,
Xiling tree color into the autumn window. Wooden slaves hang gold when cooked, and mulberry leaves open new jade pots.
The fourth son was drunk. He argued for virtue and laughed at Ba Huang's submission to the country.
On the 9th, I climbed the castle peak of Wang Changling in the Tang Dynasty with Huangzhou and went to the north building of Chongyang Mountain.
The rain broke the pavilion, the fairy chrysanthemum moistened, and the frost flew to the angel pear flower falls.
Cornus officinalis's sideburns are suitable for longevity, and jade dances horizontally.
The man said that Tao Qian was drunk under the fence, so he had never seen such romance.
People are climbing higher every day. Tang Qiaokan's servants have been sad for many years and have not experienced spring. Climb high and have a look, and you will find that the wicker is new.
I still know Han, but Taoyuan doesn't know Qin. If the dark clouds rise later, it seems to be a noise.
Thanks to the haze, I stayed in Guangxi for a long time.
Climbing to the river, facing the river, Song Fang returned to the guest and suddenly felt unhappy.
The wind is surging, and Yunxiu misses the secluded window.
Huailou didn't live in the past, but Lu Waterfall died today.
I retired, and I became a country.
There is something in the intestines, and there are endless thoughts.
Rong Rong has melted the ancient snow, and the waves are getting wider every day.
From west to west, it meets Dongting in the south.
Without the wings of the oriole, nine doubts can't pass.
Money is urgent for accommodation, and the annual income is thin.
My children want me to come back. I can't sing.
Like a Hanyang tree, Wu is abrupt.
The good news is still sudden, and I can't bear to return it lightly.
If you are good at your neighbor's wall, you will be lucky.
Ghosts and gods are ignorant, but faithfulness is confusing.
The door for collecting grain fell off.
Once the wheat gets cold, horseshoes won't get sick.
Bull Mountain climbed to the top. After the Chen Jie Festival in the Song Dynasty, you can go to the bullfight with a pot.
Gankun is today, and Jianghan flows from the east.
There are not many chrysanthemums after the chaos, which seems to have infinite autumn.
If you can't do it at high altitude, stay in the sunset.
Shen Yue climbed high and looked at Luo Jing in the Southern and Northern Dynasties.
There are so many streets and alleys.
Looking back at Chang 'an.
The city is gloomy and haunting.
Ying Zhao Dian Dai.
When the wind blows, Rowan.
Tong Qi Nie Zhulu.
Zhao Nvyang Cui Han.
The spring breeze shakes the trees.
Green and Dan.
Boucher's rose column.
Golden saddle.
Spend the night in Cai Xia.
Buy wine and blue.
Take off your eyebrows and get together again.
You know it's hard to laugh.
The ceremony is empty and decadent.
I am not satisfied with you.
Jiake is invisible.
Let out a sigh because of you.