1 In the Banquet Cave of Zheng's Consort's House
There is fine smoke in the dark cave of the master's house, and the guest's summer mat is clear and clear.
The spring wine cup is thick and thin with amber, and the ice slurry bowl is green and agate is cold.
I mistakenly suspected that the thatched cottage had crossed the foot of the river and had entered the windy and hazy clouds.
Since the Qin Tower is pressing down on Zheng Valley, I can hear the sound of wearing clothes.
Two poems titled "Zhang's Living in Seclusion" (the second is Wulu)
Spring Mountain is alone without companions, and Dingding Mountain is even more secluded due to logging.
The stream is still cold and snowy, and the sun sets at the stone gate to the forest.
Don’t be greedy to know the gold and silver energy at night, and watch the elk swimming in the morning from afar.
I am confused as to where I came from, and I am suspicious of you.
3 Boating in the west of the city
The green moth's white teeth are on the boat, and the horizontal flute and short flute are sad in the distant sky.
The spring breeze is confident that the wooden poles are moving, and slowly and slowly, I can see the brocade cables being pulled.
The fish blow the fine waves and shake their singing fans, and the swallows fly and the flowers fall to dance at the feast.
There is no small boat that can paddle, but a hundred pots of wine are like springs.
4 Presented to Judge Tian Jiu (Liangqiu)
The envoy from Kongtong went to Qingxiao, and Helong descended to the royal court for the holy dynasty.
The horses are always fertile with spring alfalfa, and the generals only count Han prostitutes.
Which one of Chen Liu and Ruan Yu will compete for the upper hand? Tianlang Jingzhao has already seen his move.
Lai Juncai, his subordinate, was only able to become a fisherman and woodcutter.
5 Gifts and donations make people live in the fields
The gifts and donations are kept on the edge of the rain and dew, and the land is clearly divided and the talents are appointed.
The family returned the food and collected the seals, and the palace maid opened a letter and approached the royal banquet.
The dawn leak chases the green Suo Tao, and the clear window checks the white clouds.
Yang Xiong also has poems from Hedong, just waiting to be boasted and sent to heaven.
Cui's Manor in Lantian on the 6th of the 9th
I feel sad when I grow old, but I am strong and self-forgiving in the autumn. I am happy today when I am happy.
She was too shy to wear her short hair back, but Xiaoqian was wearing a straight hat when others saw her.
The blue water falls far away from thousands of streams, and the jade mountain is high and its two peaks are cold.
Next year we will know who is healthy, and take a closer look at the dogwood seeds when you are drunk.
7 Cui's Dongshan Thatched Cottage
I love the tranquility of Ruyushan Thatched Cottage, the cool autumn air and the fresh air.
Sometimes a bell will ring spontaneously, and fishermen and woodcutter people will be seen at sunset.
Peel the white crow chestnuts and cook the celery in Qingnifang.
Why is it that the king of Xizhuang is doing something? Chaimen is empty and Songyun is locked.
8th twelfth lunar month
The twelfth lunar month is still warm every year, but this year’s twelfth lunar month is completely cold.
The color of the snow that invades Ling is still day lily, and the spring light is revealed by wicker.
I drank too much and got drunk at night in order to seek good fortune. When I returned home, I first dispersed to Zichen Dynasty.
The lip fat and facial medicine follow the grace, and the green tubes and silver poppies descend from the sky.
9 Slogans for retreating from the Zichen Palace
Outdoors, the face is shining with purple sleeves hanging down, and both eyes are looking at the throne to guide the court ceremony.
The fragrant fragrance floats in the hall and the spring breeze turns, and the flowers cover thousands of officials and the scenery moves.
I hope to hear the report from the high cabinet in the daytime, and my officials will know that Tian Yan is happy.
Every time the palace leaves Guidong Province, Kuilong will be sent to gather in Fengchi.
(10-11) Two Songs from Qujiang
The flying flowers reduce the spring, and the wind blows thousands of points, which makes people sad.
Look at the eyes full of lust, don’t be afraid of getting too much wine into your lips.
There is a nest of emeralds in the small hall on the river, and a unicorn lies in the high tomb beside the garden.
If you think about physics carefully, you must enjoy yourself. Why bother with a false name?
Second
I wear spring clothes every day when I return to the dynasty, and I return drunk from the river head every day.
Drinking debts are commonplace, but rare in the past seventy years.
You can see the butterflies deeply through the flowers, and the dragonflies are flying in the water.
The scenery of the legend is constantly changing, and for the time being, mutual appreciation should not be violated.
12 Drinking in Qujiang River
Sitting at the head of the river outside the garden, unable to return, the water in the spring palace turned dim.
The peach blossoms chase the poplar flowers and fall, and sometimes the yellow birds fly and the white birds fly.
Indulge in drinking for a long time and you will be judged to be abandoned. Being lazy is really contrary to the world.
The official situation is even more distant than Cangzhou, and the boss is sad and has not yet brushed his clothes.
13 Rain on the Qujiang River
The spring clouds on the city cover the garden wall, and the river pavilion is quiet and fragrant in the evening.
The forest flowers are covered with swifts and butterflies falling, and the waterlilies are carried by the wind and grow with green ribbons.
Longwu's new army was stationed in the chariot, and incense was burned in the Furong Palace.
When will this money meeting be held? I will be drunk next to the beautiful lady.
On the 14th, Fenghe and Jia Zhishe went to the Daming Palace early in the morning
Five nights of leaking sounds reminded the dawn arrows, and the nine-fold spring scenery was intoxicating with fairy peaches.
The flags are warm in the sun, dragons and snakes are moving, and the palace breeze is gentle and sparrows are high.
After paying homage, I carry my sleeves full of cigarettes, and wave my poems like pearls and jade.
If you want to know the beauty of silk in this world, there are phoenix feathers on the pond today.
On the 15th, Xuanzheng Palace retreated from the court and left Zuoye in the evening
Tianmen Sunshot Golden List, Spring Palace Qingzhuo Red Feather Flag.
The palace grass is slightly worn, and the smoke from the furnace is thin on the hairspring.
When the clouds are close to Penglai, they are often lustful, and when the snow remains, there are also many magpies.
The courtiers returned to Qingsuo slowly, and left their meals calmly every night.
Title 16: The wall of the provincial middle courtyard
The walls are covered with bamboos and balconies, and the cave doors facing each other are often overcast.
The fallen flowers and gossamers are quiet in the daytime, and the singing doves and swallows are young and deep.
Corrupt scholars will decline late and fall into disgrace. Retirement of food and late return will violate the heart.
There has never been a single word of merit in his position, and his body is inferior to Shuangnanjin.
17 Drinking with Zheng Bazhang Nanshi in Qujiang River
The birds peck at the yellow willow flowers at the head of the river, and the birds are full of clear sand.
I know that gray hair is not a sign of spring, and I am obsessed with beauty.
It is now difficult for my servant to wander around, and I am even more homeless.
My father-in-law is still strong in literary ability, why should I learn to grow melons from Qingmen?
On the 18th, I sent Zheng Shiqian to be demoted to Taizhou Sihu, hurting him because he was old and fell into the trap of a thief. His farewell was shown in the poem.
Zheng Gongqian's temples were loose and silk, and he often called him "Lao" after drinking. Painter.
Thousands of miles of sadness and severe condemnation, but a hundred years of dying and rebirth.
Cang panic has already traveled a long distance, and the encounter is late for no reason.
I said goodbye to my husband forever, and the road to Jiuchongquan was due.
On 19, Xu Bafeng sent a letter to Jiangning to present to the Master
I had not seen Duke Min for thirty years, so I sent him a sealed letter with tears in my eyes.
Can the good things from the past be passed down now? Who can pass down the new poems as we age?
As the chess game moves, I look for bamboo in the stream, and I remember boarding the boat across the lake in my cassock.
Hearing your words, I am here as an official. My head is white and I am so drunk that I fall asleep.
20 Titles: Zhengxian Pavilion
On the shore of Zhengxian Pavilion stream, the new doors and windows are flourishing.
The clouds are broken and the lotus is facing the road, and the willows of Tianqing Palace are dark in Changchun.
The wild birds are bullying the swallows by the nest, and the bees at the bottom of the flower are taking advantage of people from afar.
I even want to write poems all over the green bamboos, but when I come late, I am afraid that I will be lonely and sad.
21 Look at the Mountains
The Western Mountains are so distinguished that the peaks stand like children and grandchildren.
I got the immortal's nine-section staff and the jade girl's shampoo basin.
The carriage enters the valley with no way to return, and there is a door leading to the sky.
After waiting for the west wind to cool down, Gao Xun Bai Di asked for the true source.
On the 22nd-23rd day of the solstice, I sent two poems to my old friends in Jiuge and Laoliangyuan of Bei Province.
Last year, I held the royal bed in my hand and went to the palace at three o'clock in the morning.
I want to know how to go away from the sad place, and I want to fill my eyes with fragrance.
There is no way to calmly accompany the words and smile, and sometimes the clothes are turned upside down.
Who mistakenly remembers the days of poverty and sorrow, which grow with the thread?
Second
Recalling the Xiaoyao worship class yesterday, I served Long Yan last year and today.
The unicorn does not move above the stove smoke, and the peacock slowly opens its fan and returns.
The jade table is at the North Pole, and the red robe is only in the middle of the palace.
The lonely city is heartbroken today, and the mountains are filled with cold clouds and snow.
24 Prime Minister of Shu
Where can I find the ancestral hall of the Prime Minister? There are many trees outside Jinguan City.
The green grass reflects the spring color on the steps, and the oriole sounds good in the sky through the leaves.
Three visits to trouble the world, two dynasties to open the hearts of old ministers.
He died before leaving the army, which made the hero burst into tears.
25 Buju
To the west of Huanhualiushui, the owner is Bu Lintangyou.
It is known that Guo Shaochen’s incident has happened, and there is even more worry about selling customers in Chengjiang.
Countless dragonflies rise and fall together, a pair of owls rising and falling in opposite directions.
Wandering eastward for thousands of miles is a good time, so you have to take a small boat to the mountains.
26 There is a guest (a word for "guest")
I pass by a quiet place in a remote place, and I help the old and sick to pay my respects.
How can there be an article that shocks the sea, and the horses and horses are stationed in the river?
It was flooded all day long, leaving the guests to sit there and enjoy a meal that had been rough and rotten for hundreds of years.
I don’t mind that there is no supply in the wild, so I took the opportunity to visit the medicine stall.
27Crazy Man
There is a thatched cottage west of Wanli Bridge, and the water of Baihuatan is Canglang.
The wind carries green Xiaojuan and is quiet, and the raindrops are red and fragrant.
His fortune is cut off from old friends, and his childish look is desolate.
If you want to fill the gully, you can only let it go, and the crazy man who laughs at himself gets even crazier.
28 Halls are completed
The Guo Hall is shaded by white grass in the back, and the edge of the river is ripe in the green suburbs.
The leaves of the alder forest block the sun and sing in the wind, and the leaves of the caged bamboos and smoke drop dew.
For the time being, the flying crows will count their eggs, and the swallows will come frequently to make new nests.
Others mistakenly compare Yang Xiongzhai to others, and are too lazy to make excuses.
Entering the boat at 29
Nanjing’s long-term guests are plowing the southern acres, looking north to the north and sitting at the north window.
In the daytime, I took my old wife on a small boat and watched my young child bathing in the clear river.
Both flying butterflies chase each other, and they are twins of hibiscus.
I drink sugarcane syrup with everything I have, and the porcelain poppy has no thanks to the jade as a vat.
Thoughts on 30
I remember the drunken Sima in Jingzhou, who was relegated to the official position and the bottle was always open.
Where to wake up at sunset in Jiujiang? How many times will I sleep with my head looking at a pillar?
My pitiful embrace is exhausted, and I want to ask for peace but no one comes.
Therefore, it is better to shed two tears by Jin Shui than the Yanli pile in Qutang.
31 Jiangcun
The Qingjiang River hugs the village, and everything in Changxiajiang Village is quiet.
The swallows in the hall come and go, and the gulls in the water are close to each other.
The old wife draws paper to make a chess game, while the young child knocks needles to make fishing hooks.
All ailments require is medicine, what else can a tiny body need?
32 Ye Lao
Ye Lao goes back to the river bank in front of the fence. The firewood gate is not facing the river.
The fishermen's nets are gathered under the pond, and the passenger boats are returning.
The long road cares about the Beijiang Pavilion, but why is the cloud near the piano platform.
Unable to report that Wang Shi had taken over Dongjun, Qiu Sheng painted corners of mourning in the city gate.
33 Nan Neighbor
Mr. Jinli wears a black-horned turban and is poor at harvesting taro and millet in the garden.
I am used to seeing guests and children happy, and I have to eat on the steps to get rid of the tame birds.
Autumn water is only four or five feet deep, and wild sailing can only accommodate two or three people.
At dusk in the village of White Sand and Green Bamboo River, we send each other off to Chaimen under the new moonlight.
34 Hate Farewell
We are separated from Luo City for four thousand miles, and Hu Qi has been driving for five or six years.
The grass and trees are decaying, and outside the sword, the soldiers are blocked by the old river.
I miss my family and stand up at night when the moon is clear. I recall my brother sleeping in the daytime watching the clouds.
Hearing that Heyang was about to win, Situ was anxious to defeat Youyan.
On the 35th, I and Pei Didi went to the East Pavilion of Shuzhou to see off guests and meet each other during the early plum blossoms.
The official plum blossoms in the East Pavilion stirred up poetry, so how could they be so poor in Yangzhou.
At this time, I remember the snow far away, and I can be free to see off guests in the spring.
Fortunately, it will not hurt the old age, but it will mess up the homesickness.
A tree by the river has its hair hanging down, urging people to grow gray day and night.
36 Climbing the bell tower of Si'an Temple to send a message to Pei Shi at dusk
At dusk, leaning on the tall tower facing the snowy peak, the monk came and rang the bell silently.
The red light in the lonely city will fade away, and the nearby city is full of green smoke.
I am often sick and lonely, and I am often lonely. It is difficult for old friends to meet each other calmly.
I know that you are thinking hard about your fate and your poems are thin, but you are in a state of confusion when it comes to making friends.
Guests arrive on the 37th (a work of "Happy Cui Mingfu's visit")
There is spring water in the south and north of the house, but I can see a flock of gulls coming every day.
The flower path has never been swept by visitors, and now the gate is opened for you.
Plates are far from delicious in the market, and bottle restaurants are poor with old fermented grains.
I am willing to drink with my neighbor and call across the fence to finish the remaining cup.
38 On the river, the water is as powerful as the sea, a short story
Because of human nature, there are good sentences, but the words are not surprising and I will die endlessly.
As we age, the poems are full of joy, and when spring comes, the flowers and birds should not be deeply sad.
A new water sill was added for fishing, so a floating raft was used to enter the boat.
How can I feel like Tao withdrew his hand and asked him to describe his work and travel with me.
Send to Du Wei on 39th
I recently heard that the law was relaxed and I left Xinzhou. I want to see you return home with all your worries.
Although all the guests have gone thousands of miles away, I have been sad for you for ten years.
After the war, dust and dust follow the eyes, and the hair on the temples should still be covered with snow.
Yulei wrote the book and was in a state of confusion. When will he be able to travel to Qujiang again?
On the 40th, I sent Han Sisi to Jiangdong Province
Lao Laiyi was not seen during the war, and he sighed that everything in the world was wrong.
I have no family to look for my younger brothers and sisters. Where can you visit Tingwei now?
The Huangniu Gorge is quiet and the beach is quiet, and the Baima River is cold and the shadows of the trees are sparse.
Everyone needs to work hard to say goodbye, as they may not be able to return home together.
41 Wang Shiqi’s attendant Yuanxu brought wine to the thatched cottage to send this poem, and invited the thirty-fifth-year-old envoy to come with him
The old man lay down and woke up in the morning, the white room It starts to bloom when it's colder and warmer.
The river stork happened to be bathing in the secluded path, and the neighboring chicken came over the short wall.
I often carry my embroidered clothes with my family, and forget to break off the wild plums with my soap cover.
The fake frost threatens the mountain slips, and it must become a drunken pond.
42 Accompany Li Qi and Sima Zao River to build a bamboo bridge, which will soon become a popular place for people to go into the water to avoid the cold winter. Li Gong wrote a short story about the topic)
The structure of the bridge is the same as that of cutting down bamboo, and it is the same as the old man. Shang is not involved in communication.
The white cranes return to China in the cold weather, and the blue dragons appear in the water at sunset.
I am not the one who writes the title, but it is the merit of Jichuan that I know you.
Hehuan laughs at the thousand years of history, when will the stone drive to the east of the sea?
43 The savages give red cherries
The cherries in Xishu also turn red, and the savages give them a full cage.
After writing in detail several times, the sorrow is still broken, and the thousands of even and round shapes are surprisingly the same.
I recall that yesterday I was given the opportunity to go to the province, and to withdraw from the imperial court and leave the Daming Palace.
There is no news about the golden plate and jade chopsticks. Today, I will try my new job.
44 Title Peach Tree
The path leading up to the hall was not slanted in the past, and the five peach trees also covered it.
Gao Qiu always feeds the poor, and he will be dazzled next year.
Every curtain door should be open to baby swallows, and children should not be tempted to fight crows.
Widows and thieves are not what they are today.
45 Yan Zhongcheng saw it in vain
Yuanrong's team went out of the suburbs and asked Liu to find flowers in the wild pavilion.
Sichuan and the West sent envoys to visit, and the land was divided into north and south, and Liu Ping was appointed.
The boat is not just like Zhang Han, the white hat should also be like Guan Ning.
How can there be so many stars in the lonely river sky and clouds?
46 Ambition
Three cities are garrisoned with white snow in the Xishan Mountains, and there are thousands of miles of bridges on the Qingjiang River in Nanpu.
The wind and dust in the sea are separated by brothers, and the tears are far away at the end of the world.
Only in his old age, he was often sick, and there was no way to answer the holy pilgrimage.
When I walked out of the suburbs on horseback, my eyes were wide open and I couldn't bear the depression of personnel.
47 As a reward for Yan Gong to send a work titled Wild Pavilion
I have written several running scripts on the relics, and I have always lived in Shuizhu because of my laziness.
I was invited to ride a horse in the sand garden, and I really fished for Jinjiang fish in a secluded place.
Xie An tirelessly paid visits, but Ruan Ji did not know the etiquette and law.
Mu Jing went out of the city in vain. He wanted to teach him how to hoe the grass that had no path.
48 In the middle of summer, Mr. Yan drove to the thatched cottage in vain and brought wine and food
The jade dishes were washed in the kitchen in the bamboo, and the lace horse stood on its saddle with gold.
Unless the envoy is asking for help, he knows that the general's etiquette is lenient.
A hundred years old, Chaimen is very different. In May, the river is deep and the grass pavilion is cold.
Watching the fishing boats moving during the day, the old farmers have no time to have sex.
49 Huangcao
The boat from the west of Huangcao Gorge did not return, and there were only a few people walking down Chijia Mountain.
There is no news about the post envoy in Qinzhong, and there are disputes in the war in Shu.
When the autumn wind blows thousands of miles away, no one will wet their clothes with tears.
Mochou Jiange was finally able to hold it, and he heard that Songzhou had been surrounded.
At the end of autumn in the 50th year, I traveled eastward and did not return. I sent Mao Zhai to Kuma in Shaocheng.
Tao Qianju is an old man by the fence, and Yuan Shao's cup is met on the river.
Watching the sunset in the west alone on the snowy ridge, the sword gate still blocks the arrival of northerners.
We are always a guest thousands of miles away. When will we be able to open our arms?
51 Ambition
In the north of Jinhua Mountain and to the west of Fulishui River, the windy day in mid-winter begins to become miserable.
The mountains are connected to the mountains and rivers of Sichuan, and the water is scattered from Bayu to the five streams.
The lonely crane dances without knowing why, and the hungry crow seems to want to crow at people.
The wine in Shehongchun is cold and still green, and my eyes are extremely sad. Who can carry me with me?
52 I heard that the government troops had taken over Henan and Hebei.
Suddenly there was news outside the sword that they had taken over Jibei. When I first heard about it, my clothes were filled with tears.
But seeing where his wife is worried, she is filled with poems and books and is filled with joy.
It is necessary to indulge in drinking while singing during the day, and it is better to return home with youth as a companion.
That is, pass through Wu Gorge from Ba Gorge, then go down to Xiangyang towards Luoyang.
53 Send off the Sixth Prince to the court
Tongzhi has been in love for forty years, and the news in the middle is at a loss.
We will know where we are in the future. The sudden encounter is a farewell party.
Peach blossoms are as red as brocade, and catkins are as white as cotton.
The spring scenery in Jiannan is still rogue, and people who offend and worry come to the side of the wine.
54 The official pavilion of Xiangji Temple in Fucheng County
The spring river under the temple is deep and stagnant, and the official pavilion on the mountainside is full of sorrow.
The green walls are filled with wind and the solitary clouds are thin, and the red maples and thousands of trees are thick in the background.
The cloister of the small courtyard is silent in spring, and the bathing ducks and flying egrets are leisurely in the evening.
The heavens are gathered outside the wisteria, and the darkness must reach the top.
On May 55, I sent Judge Wang Fifteen to help his servants return to central Guizhou
Everyone returned from the eastward expedition, and the wind was born in Zhuzhou and the golden sails were sailing.
Green bamboo shoots welcome the boat out, and fish from the river come in every day.
Parting is unbearable, and it is only when times are difficult and dangerous that we can help each other.
Qianyang messengers should be rare, so don’t blame them for frequent invitations to drink wine.
56 Climb
The wind is strong, the sky is high, the ape is screaming in mourning, and the white bird is flying back from the clear sand of Zhugong.
The endless falling trees rustle down, and the Yangtze River never ends.
Wanli is always a guest in the sad autumn, and he has been sick for hundreds of years and only appears on the stage.
Hard and bitter, I hate the frost on my temples, and my new wine glass becomes turbid.
May 9th
Last year we climbed to the north of Qi County, and today we focused on the Fujiang Riverside.
Suffering from being unable to let go of gray hair, I am ashamed to see countless new yellow flowers.
The world is in turmoil and I have been a guest for a long time. The road is difficult and difficult, and I often stay close to others.
In the wine stall, I recall ten years of events, and my heart breaks. Lishan Mountain clears the dust of the road.
Chapter 58 Zizhou Orange Pavilion to Visit Chengdu Dou Shaoyin
In autumn, thousands of oranges are fragrant in the pavilion, and the jade plate and brocade mat are high in the sky.
What does the host do when seeing off his guests? Drinking and composing poems is not the best.
It’s hard to say goodbye as you grow old, but the virtuous voice will have its glory after leaving.
Preliminary biography is from Xinjing Yin, and the history of Qing Dynasty has countless Zhao Zhang.
59 Treating Dr. Yan
Shu Fang is happy to have an old friend come, and the important town still needs to help the world's talents.
It’s often strange that Pian Pi stays all day long, not knowing that he will return the next year.
When I wanted to say goodbye, I went down to Jingmen to hear the orioles.
When I grow old, I think about who I will meet and who I will embrace throughout my life.
Send a letter to Gao Changshi in the 60s
We have met each other many years ago, and there is no such thing as an old friend.
The commander-in-chief, Chu and Shu, have not responded at all, and Cao and Liu are just as good as Cao and Liu.
Today the imperial court is in a state of despair, and the generals of the Central Plains recall Lian Po.
The spring scenery at the end of the world reminds us of the sunset, don’t shed tears to add to the ripples of water.
61 Send a seal to the Ten Ministers
Huaihai Weiyang is a handsome man, with a gold seal and a purple ribbon that illuminate his youth.
It means that his subordinates can bring things back to heaven and earth, and train strong soldiers to move ghosts and gods.
Western Hunan cannot be returned to Guan Yu, but Hanoi is still suitable to borrow from Kou Xun.
When you go to Hajj and ask about Youping calmly, don’t say that there is fishing in Jianghan.
On the 62nd, he will go to Jingnan to say goodbye to Li Jianzhou
The envoy Gaoyi drove away the present and the past, and stayed in Jianzhou for three years.
But seeing that Wen Weng was able to transform into a secular person, we didn't know that Li Guang had not been granted the title of Marquis.
Passing by Yanli and Shuangpengyan, the sky enters the Canglang and a fishing boat.
When will the army and the horse meet again? The spring breeze will look back at Zhongxuan Tower.
63 Sent to Ma Ba Prefecture
Ma Fubo’s meritorious deeds will eventually go to Ma Fubo, and the meritorious service is not that of Xiao He who restored Han Dynasty.
The mooring rope of the flat boat is long on the sandy edge, and there are many floating clouds on the water in the south.
The fishing rod alone will eventually go far away, and it is difficult to follow the bird's wings.
I know that you don’t love the color of the spring lake, but you are interested in the white jade of Liju.
64 Prince Teng’s Pavilion
The pavilion of King Teng rests on Bashan Mountain, and the ten thousand-foot elixir ladder can still be climbed.
In spring, the orioles sing in the bamboos, and the fairy dogs bark among the white clouds.
The brocade stones in Qingjiang River are beautiful and beautiful, and the young pistils are full of flowers.
People have gone out to herd in Jinge, and they have come to visit this place without knowing their return.
65 Yutai Temple
The jade platform in the middle of the sky is far away, and God is high in Jiangjie Dynasty.
Then Feng Yi came to play drums, and he realized that Ying Nu was good at playing the flute.
Jiang Guangyin saw the Turtle Cave and the Black Magpie Bridge with uneven stone formations.
If you are more willing to be beautiful and have wings, then you should be an old fisherman and woodcutter with yellow hair.
On the way to the thatched cottage in Chengdu in 66-70, he wrote five poems and sent them to Duke Yan Zheng.
After returning to the thatched cottage and going to Chengdu, he cut the talismans for Wen Weng.
But the messenger Lu Yan still yielded, and dared to say that the pines and bamboos had been barren for a long time.
The fish knows the origin of Bing point, and the wine remembers Pitong without intoxication.
Wuma used to be familiar with the trails, and he wrote several letters to his potential husband.
Second
Everywhere there are green rivers with white apples, and the last spring can still be seen in my hometown.
A scout in the snowy mountains has no soldiers and horses, but there is a master in Jinli Fengying.
Don’t blame the children for being promiscuous, and don’t teach the geese and ducks to annoy their neighbors.
Xi Chi didn’t realize that the wind had run out, and the Jingzhou reward was renewed again.
Third
The bamboos are cold, the sand is green, the Huanhua River is green, and the tops of thorns and vines are close at hand.
Passengers have to worry about coming in and out, and residents don’t understand things by themselves.
The bookmark is wrapped in medicine and the cobweb is sealed, and the Yesian Mountain Bridge is used to send horseshoes.
How can I take advantage of the color of spring grass in the deserted courtyard to judge me as drunk as mud?
Fourth
The bitter sand often collapses and damages the medicine fence, and the wind falls from the river sill.
The new pine tree is not as tall as a thousand feet, and the evil bamboo tree must be cut down by ten thousand poles.
Physiology is only based on Huangge Lao, and I want to pay for Zijin Dan when my appearance is declining.
After three years of running around, my skin and bones are empty. I believe that it is difficult to travel in this world.
Part 5
There is little trouble in the west of Jinguan City, but Wupiji is still thinking about returning.
In the past, we were worried about the intrusion of troops, but now we are worried about the mischief of our neighbors.
Looking sideways to the heaven and earth, I feel more nostalgic about the past, and look back at the opportunity to rest in peace.
*** said that the general Rong Yun Bird Formation might as well be a wanderer wearing lotus clothes.
71 Climbing the Tower
It hurts the hearts of the guests to spend time near a high-rise building. Climbing here is difficult in all directions.
The spring scenery of Jinjiang River comes to heaven and earth, and the floating clouds of jade barrier change the past and present.
The Arctic court will never change, and the Xishan bandits will not invade each other.
The poor queen returned to the temple, and at dusk she sang for Liang Fu.
The evening clear in the 72 courtyard embraces the Xiguo thatched cottage
The autumn wind of the shogunate is clear day and night, and the clouds are clear and the rain passes over the high city.
The vermilion in the leaves falls when you look at it, and the moss on the steps grows on its own first.
There are towers and terraces that carry the dusk scene, and bells and drums report the new weather without bothering.
The flowers in Huanhua Stream are smiling, and they are willing to believe in me and keep their names anonymous.
73 Sufu
It was cold in the shogunate well in the Qing Dynasty, and I stayed alone in Jiangcheng with the remains of a wax torch.
The horn sounds sadly to itself in the eternal night. Who can see the beautiful moonlight in the sky?
The wind and dust are passing by, the music and books are gone, and the barriers are depressed and the journey is difficult.
I have endured ten years of solitude and forced myself to move to a safe place.
After the 74th solstice
The days are getting longer after the winter solstice, far away in Jiannan and Luoyang.
What does the green robe and the white horse mean? The golden valley and the bronze camel are not my hometown.
The plum blossoms are about to bloom unconsciously, and the calyx and calyx will never see each other again.
The extreme sorrow is brought about by poetry, but when the poems become chants, they become desolate.
75 Pleasure of Menace (one work is "Gift to Yan Er Farewell")
Hearing the Tao Yun'an Qu Mi Chun, he poured out one cup and became drunk.
It is not difficult to get drunk by boat. I will go down the gorge for a few rounds to relieve my sorrow.
My three elders have taken pity on you for many years, and I have a spirit of joy at the beginning.
I have made money to prevent employment, and the delicious food will enter my lips.
Three poems from December 1st, 1976 to 1978
The spring is coming in the twelfth lunar month, and Qianjiang in Yun'an County is pitiful.
Where can I send the book to the geese? Who can get on the water boat?
Before I am frightened by the plum blossoms, I want to take the catalpa flowers to beautify the distant sky.
The author of Mingguang envied how long the lung disease will face the sun.
Second
The mountains in Hanqing City are smoky and green, and the sun is full of fog and the river in front of the building is yellow.
This stream girl carries salt out of the well, and He Junlang plays the drum to launch the boat.
The scenery in the new pavilion is clear, and Maoling writes books to quench his thirst.
The spring flowers are neither sad nor romantic, and the guests of Chu only listen to the Prime Minister.
The third one
Seeing the swallows entering the mountain gate, how can there be an oriole in the sky?
The short peach blossoms are near the water bank, and catkins lightly touch people's clothes.
When spring comes, we will be happy for a long time. As we grow old, we will rarely see each other in person.
It will be difficult to push forward with a cup of wine in the future, and the strength of the muscles will be exhausted.
The Beginning of Spring in 1979
On a spring day, a plate of thin lettuce is on the plate, and I suddenly recall the plum blossom season in the two capitals.
The plate is made of white jade from a high-ranking family, and the vegetables are passed down and the hands are given green silk.
Looking across the Wu Gorge and the cold river, Du Ling feels extremely sad for the distant visitors.
I don’t know where I will end up, so I’m looking for a poem on a piece of paper.
80 Sent to Chang Zhengjun
The white water and green mountains are empty and spring returns, and Zhengjun is surrounded by wind and dust in the evening.
There are many people in the Chu Concubine Hall, and the sea cranes are calling people in front of the steps.
All disputes are still separated, and the fetters of one official are really hidden.
When summer comes to Kaizhou, it is cool and cold, unlike Yun'an, where the heat and poison are new.
81 The rain never stops
The sound of rain gradually became subtle, reflecting in the sky and flying like silk.
The short grass and mud in front of the steps are not messy, and the long strip in the courtyard is lightly winded.
Dancing stones should spin your breasts, and moving clouds should not wet your fairy clothes.
Why are the river boats rushing in front of me? I haven’t waited for the safe current to return against the current.
82 Xu Xiangying, Cui Ping’s younger brother, was not able to attend. When the old man saw the mud and rain, he was timid to come out, so he must have felt guilty. He wrote a play on the slips during the good period.
Xu Maying, an important guest in Jiangge, stood up at noon and sat down at dawn.
The floating clouds live up to their youthful beauty, and the drizzle is nowhere to be seen in Baidi City.
It is good to get wet when you pass between flowers, and it is light to get drunk and go back and forth immediately.
In vain, the bright head rushes into the mud timidly, but in reality, the silver saddle is dangerous.
83 Pavilion Night
At the end of the year, the yin and yang rush to short scenes, and the sky is frosty and snowy at night.
The sound of drums and horns at the fifth watch is solemn and solemn, and the shadow of the stars in the Three Gorges is shaken.
Thousands of families cried in the wild when they heard about the war, and fishermen and woodcutters started to appear in several places in Yige.
The crouching dragon and the leaping horse end in the loess, and people and things are still lonely.
84 Chijia
Bu Ju Chijia moved to a new place and saw Chu Shuichun in Wushan twice.
The burnt back can be offered to the emperor, and the origin of celery knows the savages.
Zheng Xue from Jingzhou sent a letter to me, but Xi Cen, a guest from Shu, is not my neighbor.
Smilingly accepting the doctor’s comment on things and drinking, I will drink from the depth of my illness and learn my truth.
85 Xiu Nu Aduan
The mountains are green and the sun is setting, and the bamboo poles are thin and the springs are divided.
The people of the county were vying for the leftovers at night, but Zhuzi was looking for the source but heard nothing about it.
When you are sick and thirsty, your head will turn white at the third watch, and your voice will wet the blue clouds.
Zeng Jingtao talked about Hu Nuyi, who often walked among tigers and leopards.
86 Yanli
Yanli is not as deep as a solitary root, and the water coming from the west is full of worries about Taiyin.
The birds in the river, sky and desert are gone, and the dragon sings every now and then in the wind and rain.
The boatman and the fisherman looked back, and the businessman Hu Shang burst into tears.
My message to Zhouhang is that he is young and should not climb into salt wells to throw gold.
87 Baidi
The clouds in Baidi City came out, and the rain in Baidi City turned over.
The rapids of the high river are thunderous, and the sun and moon are dimming with ancient trees and vines.
It is better to return to the army than to return to the horse. Thousands of families now have hundreds of families.
The mourning widow begs for death, and mourns for the village in Qiuyuan.
The tallest building in 88 Baidi City
The city's pointed path is full of sorrow, an independent and misty flying tower.
Dragon and tiger are lying in the clouds and haze in the gorge, and the river is clear and the turtle is swimming in the arms.
The west branch of fusang faces the broken stone, and the weak water's east shadow follows the long stream.
Who is the person who sighs at the world with a stick and quinoa? Weeping blood and turning back to the old age.
Eight poems for the autumn of 1989-96
The jade dew withered the maple forest, and the Wushan Gorge was desolate.
The waves in the river and the sky are rising, blocking the wind and clouds and grounding the clouds.
The chrysanthemums in bloom will shed tears in the future, and the lonely boat will be connected to the heart of my hometown.
Han Yi is urging the sword and ruler everywhere, and Baidi City is anxious at dusk.
Second
The sun sets in the isolated city of Kui Mansion, and every time I turn to the south, I look towards Beijing.
Hearing Yuan Shi shed three tears, he was ordered to investigate in August.
The incense burner in the painting is hidden on the pillow, and the pink battlements of the mountain tower are hidden in sadness.
Please look at the wisteria moon on the stone and the reed flowers in front of the island.
Third
Qianjiashan Guojing Zhaohui, one day the river tower sat in the green light.
The fishermen in Xinsu are still ordinary, and the swallows are flying in the clear autumn.
Kuang Heng's reputation for resisting Shu was not good, and Liu Xiang's Chuan Sutra went against his will.
The classmates are young and not cheap, but Wuling's clothes and horses are light and fat.
Fourth
I heard that Chang'an is like playing chess, and the world has been filled with sorrow for a hundred years.
The princes and houses all have new owners, and their civil and military uniforms are different from those of the past.
The golden drums of Guan Mountain in Zhibei are vibrating, and the chariots and horses of the expedition to the west are late.
The fish and dragon are lonely, the autumn river is cold, and the homeland is full of thoughts.
Fifth one
Penglai Palace faces Nanshan Mountain, bearing the golden stems of dew to the Han Dynasty.
Looking to the west, the Queen Mother descends from Yaochi, and from the east, the purple energy fills the pass.
The clouds move and the pheasant tail opens the palace fan, and the sun circles the dragon scales to recognize the holy face.
I was lying in Cangjiang at the late New Year's Eve, and I went to work several times when I was young.
Part 6
At the head of Qujiang River at the mouth of Qutang Gorge, thousands of miles of wind and smoke meet the plain autumn.
The calyces sandwich the city to control the air, and the hibiscus garden enters the border.
The yellow crane is surrounded by red curtains and embroidered pillars, and the white gulls are lifted up by the brocade cable teeth.
Looking back at the pitiful land of singing and dancing, Qinzhong has been an imperial state since ancient times.
The seventh one
The Kunming pool is full of achievements in the Han Dynasty, and Emperor Wu's flag is in his eyes.
The silk threads of the Weaver Girl make up the night moon, and the scales of stone whales move in the autumn wind.
The wild rice floats on the waves and sinks into black clouds, and the lotus room falls in pink in the cold dew.
There is only a bird's way in the sky at Guansai, and the rivers and lakes are full of fishermen.
Eight of them
Kunwu Yusu meanders from the sky, and the purple pavilion peak enters Meipei.
The fragrant rice pecks at the remaining parrot grains, and the green parasol perches on the old phoenix branches.
A beautiful woman picks up the green spring and asks each other, and an immortal couple moves in the same boat late at night.
The color pen used to travel to dry up the atmosphere, and the white head looked down in pain.
97-101 Five poems about historical sites
Abandoned from the wind and dust of the Northeast, wandering in the world of the Southwest.
The towers of the Three Gorges are flooded with the sun and the moon, and the clothes of the Five Streams are flooded with clouds and mountains.
The owner of Jiehu is ultimately a scoundrel, and the poet has not returned the favor even when he was mourning.
Yu Xin was the most desolate in his life, and his poems in his later years moved Jiangguan.
Second
Shaoluo knows Song Yubei well, and he is also my teacher in being elegant and elegant.
Looking forward to the future, I shed tears, depression is different from generation to generation.
The old house in Jiangshan is empty and empty, and the clouds and rain are desolate. How can I dream of it?
In the end, all the Chu palaces were destroyed, and the boatman’s advice is still doubtful.
Third
Going to Jingmen through the mountains and valleys, a village of Mingfei Shangyou grew up.
Once we go to Zitai Lianshuo Desert, we will only leave the green tomb facing the dusk.
Draw pictures to understand the spring breeze, and wear a ring in the sky to return to the soul of the moonlit night.
For thousands of years, the pipa has been playing nonsense, and there is clear resentment in the music.
Fourth
The Lord of Shu peeked at Wu Xing's Three Gorges, and Beng Nian was also in Yong'an Palace.
Imagine Cuihua in the empty mountain, the jade palace in the empty wild temple.
In the ancient temple, there are cedars, pine trees and water cranes in their nests. Every year, the villagers wander around the village.
The ancestral hall of Marquis Wu is often close to each other, and the monarch and his ministers worship together.
Fifth one
Zhuge’s fame is immortalized in the universe, and the portraits of Zong and his ministers are highly respected.
Three divisions make plans, and a feather in the sky will last forever.
When brothers and sisters meet Yi Lu, the commander will definitely lose Xiao Cao.
It is difficult to move Han Zuo back, and he is determined to annihilate the military service.
Five poems by generals in 102-106
The tomb of the Han Dynasty faces Nanshan, and the barbarians have not yet entered the pass for thousands of years.
Yesterday, at the burial place where Jade Fish was buried, the golden bowl came out of the world early in the morning.
Seeing the sorrow and sweat of Ma Xirong, he once flashed the Zhu Banner and fought against Yin in the Beidou.
How many talented officials guard Jingwei, but the general must not look sad.
Second
Han Gong’s original intention was to build three cities in order to eliminate the arrogant people and raise the banner of Han Dynasty.
How can it be said that he returned to Hema after all his troubles and rescued Shuofang's soldiers from afar?
I don’t know Tongguan pass when I come here, I still hear the clear water of Jin when the dragon rises.
How can all the kings respond to peace when the Supreme Envoy alone is worried about the country?
Third
The palace in Luoyang turned into a beacon, and the passage to Qinguan was blocked.
The vast sea has not yet returned to Yu Gong, and Yao’s seal is everywhere in Jimen.
Although there are many appointments in the imperial court, the military reserves in the world do not provide for themselves.
I am a little happy with the border king and the prime minister, and he is willing to sell the golden armor to spring farmers.
Fourth
Looking back at the Fusang copper pillar mark, it seems that not all of it has been sold out.
There is no news about Yueshang Jade, and the Pearl of the South China Sea has been lonely for a long time.
Shu Xi was once the Grand Sima, and he served as a servant in the general army.
The land of Yan Feng Shuo and Snow King was only in the Holy Dynasty of Zhongchen Yi.
Part 5
The spring scenery of Jinjiang River chases everyone, and the clear autumn of Wu Gorge is filled with sorrow.
I am recalling the past when Yan Pushe and the Central Military Commission welcomed the envoy to Wangxiangtai.
The Lord’s favor is expressed in three ways, and the military order is clear.
The terrain of Western Shu is dangerous in the world, and safety requires the best resources.
Night 107 (a work called "Guest House on an Autumn Night")
The sky is high and the water is clear in autumn. Traveling alone on an empty mountain at night is startling.
The sparse lamps illuminate the lonely sail, and the new moon still hangs and the twin pestles sing.
Nanju meets someone who is ill again, and the book from the north will not be sent to Yanqing.
Bu Chan leans on his staff to watch the bull fight, while Yin Han meets Fengcheng from afar.
Late spring of 108
I was sick and crowded in the gorge, and the Xiaoxiang Dongting was empty.
It rains constantly in Chutian all year round, and winds often blow thousands of miles from Wu Gorge.
The willows in the thatched pavilion on the sand are new and dark, and the lotus in the wild pond beside the city is red.
In late spring, mandarin herons stand in Zhouzhu, flying back to a clump with their cubs in hand.
Reflection of 109
It is dusk in the north of Chu Palace, and the rain marks are passing in the west of Baidi City.
The reflection enters the river and climbs over the stone wall, returning to the clouds surrounded by trees and lost in the mountain village.
If you are suffering from lung disease in your old age, you can just sit back and relax.
Don’t leave the jackals and tigers in chaos for long, for there are indeed unawakened souls in the south.
On the 9th of 110
Drinking a glass of wine alone during the Double Ninth Festival, I got sick and climbed the river to the stage.
Bamboo leaves are indifferent to people, and chrysanthemums no longer need to bloom.
The ape cries when the sun sets in a different place, and the white geese come before the frost in the old country.
The younger brothers and sisters are going their separate ways, and they are at war with each other.
111 Winter Solstice
Every solstice, I have been a guest for a long time, sometimes I am poor and worried, and I am killing people.
The river describes me as an old man, and the customs of the sky are close to each other.
After the snow, the stick quinoa comes to the Dan Valley, and the jade sounds come to disperse the purple dust.
My heart is not broken at this moment, and I am lost in Sanqin.
The 112th solstice
The weather, people, and the sun are urging each other, and the winter solstice is full of sunshine and spring is coming again.
The five lines of embroidery add weak threads, and the blowing of Jia and Liuguan moves the floating ash.
The shore is waiting for the wax generals to relax the willows, and the mountains are cold and want to bloom the plum blossoms.
The clouds and things are not different from each other. The country is different. I teach my children to hold the cup in their hands.
113 Viewing Things (The Thatched Cottage is called "Viewing Things in the Gorge")
I once served as the third assistant to the official, and I recall that I wrote many poems in Tongguan.
The Wu Gorge suddenly seems to be looking at the Huayue Mountains, and the Shujiang River is like looking at the Yellow River.
When I got sick in the boat, I moved the quilt pillow, and the spring flowers grew in the mouth of the cave.
The shape is good but the local environment is bad. Whenever I look back, I sing loudly.
114 Melancholy
The river grass brings melancholy every day, and the coolness of Wu Gorge is unworldly.
The heart of the spiral heron at the bottom of the bath is clear, and the flowers on the single tree are clear.
For ten years, the army has darkened the country, and guests from foreign lands have come to this lonely city.
Whether we can see the Wei River or the Qinshan Mountains? People are now sick and tigers roam freely.
115 Daydream
In February, Rao sleeps drowsily, not sleeping alone for short days and nights.
The peach blossoms warm your eyes and make you drunk, and the spring and sunset bring you together in dreams.
The gate lanes of my hometown are at the bottom of thorns, and the monarchs and ministers of the Central Plains are surrounded by jackals and tigers.
Ande is working in farming and fighting, and there are no officials in the world asking for money.
116 Immediate Events
The Wu Gorge is long in late spring in March, and the bright clouds float and the sun shines.
The sound of thunder suddenly sends rain to thousands of peaks, and the scent of flowers is as thick as the fragrance of Baihe.
The oriole turns back after crossing the water, but the swallow does not care if the mud is wet in its mouth.
In the picture of Fei Pavilion's rolling curtain, nothing but Xiaoxiang is missing.
117 Jishi (one work is "Tianpan")
There is a lone grass pavilion in the mountains beside the sky, and there are wind, waves and rain on the river.
A pair of white fish will not be caught, but a three-inch yellow fish will remain green.
Sick Ma Qing never wakes up. When will Ruan Ji wake up?
I haven’t heard of the thin willows scattered with golden armor, and the Qinchuan River flows into the turbid Jing River.
In 118-120, Shidi Guan went to Lantian to pick up his wife and sent three poems to Jiangling to express her happiness.
You welcomed your wife to Jingzhou, and the true news relieved my worries.
The shadow of swan geese comes to the Lian Gorge, and the wagtails fly to the sand head.
The dangerous road to Yaoguan is now far away, but Yu dug the Hanjiang River to flow steadily.
Zhu Fu should follow the colorful kites, and his youth will not falsely report to scalpers.
Second
The snow at the Qin Pass in Madu was deep, and the bitter cold invaded the muscles and bones from the north.
The beauty of spring comes to me in a foreign country, and the heart of a stranger comes to me when I move to my homeland.
I want to help you dance as you wish, but I sit on my feet and chant with my old age.
The plum blossoms are smiling when patrolling the eaves, and the cold pistils and sparse branches are half uncontrollable.
Third
Yu Xin and Luo Han both have a house. Whose house will it be when spring comes and autumn comes?
If the short wall is left with residual grass, if the trees are still there, you can use fake flowers.
Bu Zhu should be the same as Jiang Xujing, and the garden should be like Shaoping Gua.
I have been ill and drunk for years, so why should I complain and complain.
121 Jiang Yu is pregnant with Zheng Dian's design
The spring rain is secretly blocked in the gorge, and it comes from the Chu Palace sooner or later.
The chaotic waves have broken up and hit the shore, and the weak clouds are messy and the wind can't help it.
Paste for the luxuriant leaves and Duobi, and pay attention to the peach blossoms and Xiaohong.
Taniguchi really remembers you, the bank is high and the slippery slope is limited to the west and east.
122-123) Two poems titled "Shuilou of Zhongming Mansion" on July 1st
Zeng Xuan of Gaodong has cooled down, and the autumn wind is blowing his clothes on this day.
The snow is about to fall in the Yinshan Mountains. If you don't go, it will be without the fragrance of the Han Dynasty.
The clouds are blooming beautifully, and the loose water is playing the sheng reed.
Looking at Junyi wearing Wang Qiaolu, it is doubtful that Shang Fang is the real gift.
Second
Mi played the piano to kill the sun, and finally the army abandoned Ying Miao.
The integrity of the Cheng family has not been lost, and his political career is now here.
The poor guests are all overwhelmed, but where can the old man come to compose poems?
It is half cloudy and raining in Wu Gorge on the Chu River, and I watch the game of chess with clear curtains.
124 Jian Wulang Judiciary
A passenger took a boat from Zhongzhou and sent his cavalry to Xitou.
The ancient hall was originally bought and borrowed from a sparse place, and it was used by you to move in and hold banquets and tours.
The marble is shining brightly, the leaves are rising, and the windy river is rustling and the sails are chaotic in autumn.
But because of Yinya's visit, Xu sat in Zengxuan to relieve his sorrow.
In 125, he presented himself to Wu Lang again
In front of the hall, there was a woman sitting next to the west, throwing jujubes and having no food and no children.
I would rather have this than poverty, only to be married out of fear.
Although it is troublesome to prevent distant visitors, it is really true to insert sparse barriers.
I have been told that I am poor to the bone, and I am thinking about military affairs with tears streaming down my face.