1, Shuying, Jilv Department, Tangshan City, Yun
Birds sing in the spring mountains, solitary trees in the setting sun, and plum blossoms in the shadow of smoke. A flute leads away from the boat, and for him, there is only the shadow of the horizon.
The eaves are like gossamer, the corridors are covered with catkins, and weeping willows are folded to the end of Changting Road. Zi Gui startled the drunk and dared to ask him where his home was.
2. Qinyuanchun scene
Worrying about the evening, leaning against the diagonal bar to listen to the old cicada. Look at the east wing under the moon, the clouds cover the lonely trees, the eaves hang shadows, and the autumn leaves roll.
The shower didn't stop and the west wind didn't stop, which made me feel cold. Forgot to bring wine, if you make a promise to Qiu Guang, you will be in vain.
Can you find your old dream again? Sigh that Fahua is a newcomer. I remember Long Yuan's hundred feet, poetic and picturesque, ten feet in the world of mortals, and Dan Xin soaked in ink.
Looking at the new era, the old scene every year, the word' floating and sinking' means ancient and modern. Who knows? Ask what you get from the breeze, you can't get it.
3. Man gives Dai a dream life.
Before the wicker, behind the apricot curtain, the rain shines on the west building after the sunny day. Two or three butterflies are flying on the head of the jade scratch.
Looking at the sky, I am looking at things from the heart and staring alone. At the railing, the wind stops and the clouds cover, and the crescent moon hooks.
The long night has passed. Although I am one year old, I don't have much trouble. * * * Before and after the flowers bloom, the old friends pay each other.
Send a book to congratulate you on your birthday, and get drunk before you have a rest. See drunk, two lines of low Yan, dream of Xizhou.
4, Linjiang Xian, and send smoke.
The seven-foot withered Beidou, the Milky Way separated by morning glory. The clouds are half gone, and the weather is cold and autumn is cool. The cool wind flies to the white dew, and the cold shadow goes up to the west building.
Broken and broken people are always more midnight snacks, holding curtain hooks alone. Worry about old troubles and stay for a long time. Who is Xiao Guan? He sings Guan Yu.
5. Partridge Spring Rain Postscript "Innocent Collection"
Since Chen Geng, he has been endowed with more than 100 poems. At the end of the year, he collected No Complaints, which was supplemented from time to time. Up to now, it has reached more than 150 poems.
It's a rainy night in early spring, and the words are combined into a knot, so they are no longer added. This is the postscript.
The weather is cool at night, and a curtain of cold rain enters the west window. Sadness in front of the lamp, no resentment in the pen.
The wine at the bottom of the glass is frost in the mirror. At that time, I was lightly responsible for the madness of teenagers. Autumn wind is used to being a heartless guest, how can spring rain be heartbroken?
6. Linjiang County, then Songjiang
I have been wandering around the world for a long time. How about saying goodbye to you? Don't change the old waves. It's a pity that you are not old, unlike me.
I still remember that spring was good at that time, and I bought flowers, drank wine and sang lightly. How worried is a teenager? Knock on the window after a night of rain, and there are many flowers on both sides.
7. Qinyuanchun sent cigarettes again.
Want to send new words, want to dream of the past, the two are different. There is also a cup of soul-grabbing wine, which seems to wake up like a drunk; Cherish the spring breeze and wait for it.
The ancient music is on the balcony, the flute is played in the courtyard, and the flowers are gradually falling and the willows are gradually thinning. I have been doing sales for a long time, sighing that I am sad and old, lonely and lonely.
The word between the eyebrows is hard to relax. Hate without a plan, just love at first sight. Zhou Lang is old and has added a few China hairs; My sorrow is gone, and I have changed my mind.
You know who you are, and you miss me very much. It takes a long night to repair half a paper book. Stop sighing and ask your mood now. Are you too embarrassed?
8. Qin Yuanchun
Counting the past, how sad and carefree. It is nothing more than a poem and a sword. There is no end to my heart, but I am sad and happy.
Lotus root abandons three dusts, bamboo hurts nine knots, and one place is crazy and one life is lost. Crazy ears! Ren Wuling Qiu Ma, tease me.
Don't sigh the worries of the world, there are old wine and new words that don't envy immortals. Smile, for profit, with or without; One after another, between gains and losses.
Ten feet in the world of mortals, three cups of green ants, and a full moon in Qian Shan. Pass the cup early, don't change things, miss the fleeting time.
Poetic ... [falling flowers and falling rain]
1, Lv Qi, send a friend.
Dust-laden clothes should be years old, and there are few books on the horizon. Willow trees in the east of the city, yellow and green, shed their leaves after the rain.
In the dream, autumn geese suddenly arrived, and partridges flew in the mountains. Sending books to Mo Wen is new, and the way is not to return them next spring.
/kloc-in July of 0/4, it rained in the small town, and my friend went to Shanghai the year before last, so I sent it.
2. Lv Qi Mountain Residence
It's rare to go out to seek the net, and now I'm a grasshopper. San Tan Yin Yue Qing Shui idle birds, semi-new tea table pages.
Self-abandonment is not abandoned by the world, and the sound is gradually thinning out the old friends. It is hard to get drunk in the mountains for a thousand days, and the pillow is cool at the beginning of the month.
My friend and father bought a forest under the shade of the Western Hills, and invited them to stay in the mountains for three days.
3, seven laws, issued in Beijing.
Spring urges your temples to frost, and you believe in longevity for many years. Old dreams are vaguely pillow wind and rain, and new lovers are few.
Poetry and calligraphy are translated into dragon slaying, and it is difficult to sell wine and money with pen and ink. Still very heroic, as long as the size is not soaring.
4, seven laws, and then cross Songjiang.
Every spring, the rocks are picked up and the swallows return around the green embankment. A few trees and flowers are water-colored, and a river draws the west of the bridge at sunset.
Dancing with the wind and weak flocs, warblers crow ten miles near their ears. Let's try a new topic while Liu Lang is still young.
* Jin Yun in poetic art
5. Five methods of Songjiang scenery
The sunset on the river island, in the twilight by the river. There are few willows on both sides of the depression.
Blowing waves varies from time to time, and so does running around. Who is old now, scratching his head and sighing.
6, the five wonders and the banquet from the cloud to the gentleman, there are guests playing the piano and singing, remember it.
Three-foot buttonwood, lyre. The song "Dragon Head" is a song that has been touched by tourists throughout the ages.
* Seven-character verse
7, the four wonders, take a boat trip to Taihu Lake from Yuantouzhu.
Clouds are stacked on mountains, the sky is near soft waves and the water is blue. Tell the ferryman to stop rowing, and the spring breeze will send me across the south of the Yangtze River.
8. Focus on the Four Wonders
Yu Youren worked in the State Banquet Hall, read his works and was deeply touched by Zhu Yingtai.
A man gave up a feather and hid a knife in do or die to repay your kindness. Laughing at the emperor for thousands of years, he still refuses to accept the chef.
9. Five beautiful songs
[concubine]
Endure to hear the songs of Chu township all around, and strive to pull out the mountains. You left first tonight, but do you regret fighting?
[Shi]
If you don't get drunk with Wu Gonghua, the King of Yue will collapse [1]. Why do you talk about women when it comes to success or failure?
[1] This is a sentence between brothers.
[green beads]
Clouds are coming and going in Jingu Garden, and fireworks become spring again in March. Who spilled blood in that heavy building yesterday? You know, it's not a treasure in the palm of your hand.
[Princess Ming]
The spring breeze blocked Yumen, and it is spring here every year. Three thousand beautiful women in Han Palace. Why are they all one now?
[Wen Jun]
I changed my wealth into a bosom friend by mistake and trusted the original piano by mistake. Who can live in style, cold wine is cheap and unintentional.
10, Lv Qi Wenyou wants to go to the court to deliver it.
Have a glass of wine in the guest pavilion and ask you when to thank you. The five-car reading club hit a wall, and both yards were cannibals.
Chu Youcai, still called Jin, knows Qin without Jia. Ling Yunzhi, who has lived in seclusion for a long time, is a grassroots in this life.
:: Both houses: laws are also reviewed.
1 1, Lv Qi, singing at night
The rain hit the empty city lonely and cold, and the light clothes did not solve the anxiety of the police. Xiao Lou hesitated a new sentence. He has been in Luo Jing for many years.
The west wind blows white hair all night, and the pool is full of autumn water and red lotus falls. Three thousand pieces of paper were thrown in the toolbox, and half of them were dumb.
12, Lv Qi, recent situation, send friends.
I am in a dilemma in my dream. Do you dare to wake me up with grief and joy? Trade my tears in the flute for the stupidity in your eyes.
Worry is like frequent visits by old friends, and alcohol is like indulging in medical treatment. If you ask the newcomer what's the matter, just write a few lines in a hurry.
13, Qilv, and then send cigarettes.
When the spring breeze ends, it will become autumn. Don't be lazy to go upstairs in the future. Wine is always bad for frequent reminders, and feelings are always hard to forget.
It is nothing more than going to the future day after day, and growing up is an old and new worry. I don't know how many dreams I had and how to go to Xizhou every night.
14, endowed with broken willow quatrains.
I didn't intend to avoid the dust on the road, so I turned to Yang and held it by hand. Leave a piece of green for me. The Ming Dynasty was also a traveler.
15, Lv Qi shanju homophony.
You should find a quiet place and wake up in the world of mortals. Cherish the flower rain is to destroy the flower rain, and those who are world-weary are not born.
Latent dragons and snakes are frightened and stung, and the illusion of well-off liangfan is biased towards reality. Who can borrow kunlun mirror and turn to the world of mortals?
[1] kunlun mirror: The ancient treasures fabricated in Tianji can be reincarnated in time and space.
Tanghe Lv Qi 16
One night the west wind and one night the sorrow, the morning rain and the cold pond are full of autumn. Only new flowers can be drunk, and old stems can be harvested with old eyes.
The heart is clean and the dust is not dyed, and eventually leaves fall into the water. Go home as soon as possible, don't wait for the tourists to sail.
17, Lu Qi's night drink is boring and self-delivered.
Waking up and getting drunk seems to be a dilemma, and there is no place to drink all the troubles. Laugh at Lao Yong before clapping your hands, and be stingy with things.
Houmen catch more celebrities, Yanshi hides knives and drinks less [1]. I want to ask what's going on one after another, but I seldom hear that I'm confused.
[1] Zuo Si's Ode to History: Jing Ke drinks Yan market, and the wine is so shocking.
18, Lucci sees his friends off
You Caigao has worked in the Supreme People's Procuratorate for more than 20 years. It's a long drink at night, and it talks about the future, and it has a faint feeling of depression, so it is advised by poetry.
All night, the white jade pot fell together, and the scholar's spirit was gone for a while. Who knows who believes that deer will become horses? I pity you for swallowing sound and gravel.
It's hard to get an axe in front of Luzi, but it's good to blow it in Wang Xuan Concert Hall. Ming dynasty, crowned, where is life not confused?
19, Lv Qi Answer Friends (pulley)
A friend joked that lawyers are wary of the dark, courageous and dead. Why do you ask Yu? Answer with a sigh.
Life is full of visitors, how can pride be the same as before? It's no use learning the sword of poetics. Being a thief is better than being an official.
You can tell who's brave by the neck, and Zang Feng laughs at me for being stingy. I want to lie in Long Yuan before I respect you. The west wind is biting all night.
[1] stole a sentence from King Robin Miao.
20, seven laws, tell the family Weng
Dare to cherish this body to glory, poor outside the public door. There is a gifted scholar lying on his back in bed, ashamed of being next door [1].
With a negative attitude, I try to drink [2]. I am a scholar of ice and snow. The future is full of hardships, and the pen is clean.
[1] Zuo Taichong's Ode to History: In Jidu, King Hehe lived in the late Lord ... attacking Zhong Qing in the south and burying blowing sheng in the north.
[2] Hong Shen: Bold articles drink hard.
I read nine poems by Qiu Shuixiong and Qin Yuanchun a month ago, which were very popular. Is one of the toddlers, and the other eight are all follow-up.
Unexpectedly, Daoliang was tied to his body and frequently revised the manuscript, but he didn't have time to grab the pen. After more than a month, he was scared. It is the night when the new rain begins to harvest. The moonlight is surging and the stars fall. It's eight chapters in court.
I. Qinyuan Spring and Late Autumn
Alone in a tall building, looking at the horizon, it's a little cold. It is a sad scenery, which makes people chilling and crying; Affectionate scenery, defeated willow contains smoke.
Rain cools the clothes, heartbroken the soul, and people are on the verge of depression. After watching it for a long time, I asked if there is a moon tonight. Will it be all thousands of rivers?
It's hard to be happy and hard to be sad. Read the new words alone with a sigh. Looking for an old lover, Zhou Lang harp; Let bygones be bygones. You'll be well dressed.
The yellow rain stopped, the west wind resumed, and the cold wind could not sleep. You stay, * * * strong expression, before you get drunk.
2002、3
Second, Qin Yuanchun
Counting the past, how sad and carefree. It is nothing more than a poem and a sword. There is no end to my heart, but I am sad and happy.
Lotus root abandons three dusts, bamboo hurts nine knots, and one place is crazy and one life is lost. Crazy ears! Ren Wuling Qiu Ma, tease me.
Don't sigh the worries of the world, there are old wine and new words that don't envy immortals. Smile, for profit, with or without; One after another, between gains and losses.
Ten feet in the world of mortals, three cups of green ants, and a full moon in Qian Shan. Pass the cup early, don't change things, miss the fleeting time.
Third, Qin
The bright moon is affectionate, shining on me, and my temples are like frost. I remember that Dan Xin's sword was a mouthful of green blood; Cast iron liver and intestines, cold light.
The ambition is particularly high, the scholar is old, and the empty lingyun is full of enthusiasm. Do you know today? I am afraid that idle people in spring will be lonely, and the night will be short and long.
It hurts to throw away old dreams, and the world is colder. If you sigh, you will go with the waves; Long song is addicted to wine.
Golden hair carving autumn, young white horse, changed several chapters of sad words. Hugh leaned on himself and turned Wu Gou to the moon, leaving the shadow of a green dress.
Fourth, Qinyuanchun, remember to visit Jingbo Lake.
Landing in autumn, stepping all over the green hills, this is Cui Wei. A bend of clear water, idle fishing; The mountains are full of red leaves and the flowers are light.
The old trees shade the sun, the blue waves are full, and the birds and fish in the forest do not bully. I lingered for a long time, greener, and wanted to wear clothes.
At this point, there is no sorrow, falling slowly in autumn and refusing to return. Suddenly the peak turns, and the clouds are suspicious of rain; Waves and rapids break, snow and thunder [1]
The source of letters and visits is extremely poor, which is a cliff in Guangtian, Wan Liyun. Wherever singing goes, there is a breeze and a hat, and the birds take it back.
[1] There is a waterfall at the water source, a pavilion beside the waterfall, and a plaque in the pavilion. What I saw was snow and thunder.
V. Qin Yuanchun
The spring night is cool, the bright moon is in the sky, and the wine is not fragrant. Even if it rains at night, pity who is lonely; Swallows guarding the nest laugh at my eccentricity.
Thousands of miles of rivers and lakes, ten years of wind and rain, sold out Lingyun without Xu Yang. Let bygones be bygones. I will recall Li Guang's exploits and Feng Tang's white hair.
Count the cold windows in a hurry and ask who is right for the bed with a lot of poems [1]. Sigh that youth is fleeting and gone forever; The golden urn is good, but the old dream is hard to deal with.
There is wine in spring, and there are flowers in spring. How can you accompany your temples? After doing sales for a long time, I packaged my feelings and put them into the lyrics.
Bed: Chen Yuanlong's business.
Sixth, Qinyuan Chunyi
Talk about mountains and rivers, point out romance, what else? Sighing for a hundred miles, fame and fortune; Wandering for a moment, life and death are muddy.
The flames are blazing, the wolf smoke enters the wild, and the bones and wasteland are covered with grass. How many people know the success or failure of this matter?
Think about countless heroes who are sad on this occasion through the ages. It is more difficult to separate things from me, and my heart is full of butterfly dreams; It is easy to find fame and fortune, but it is easy to arouse the suspicion of gulls.
One hundred generations of flowers fly, the former dynasty is old, and it is not surprising that success or failure will rise and fall. When you know! May your eyes be as bright as a mirror and no longer blurred.
Seven, Qinyuanchun
In stormy rivers and lakes, I have been wearing a green dress for many years. If you are sad and have tears, you must be aboveboard; Long song is tuneless and sonorous.
On the table, I have long hair, chopped jiaozi in the clouds and landed in the four seas [1]. I can't wait to laugh. I will pay for everything.
Who made fun of my madness and made up a chapter about madness? Accustomed to a person drunk, no one is happy [2]; I am compassionate and self-sufficient, at your disposal.
There are profits and losses in the month, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and the days and nights are long before. Be happy, love this night for a good month, and then enter.
[1] Zuo Taichong: Strong teeth never live forever, and he is always generous at the end of the year.
[2] Take the meaning of "having fun alone, having fun with others, and having fun with yourself".
Eight, Qinyuanchun
It rains at dusk, Xiao Yue is charming, but what about spring? Just last year's courtyard, cherish flowers and grow old; There is only a shadow tonight, and the wind is sparse.
Sparse the zither strings, throw away the residual songs and dances, and keep the spoony eyes dry. The bleak night is more fragrant and colder, so it is difficult to enter Hua Xu.
Acacia didn't ask why? In exchange for the word fickle Sighing and worrying for the bottom, Jiao Ren tears; Paper hurts my heart, return to the goose in another way.
Red rope under the tree, human love, regret making a mistake. I don't know what to do. Ask the man for information. Do you know whether the birds are singing?
Nine, Qinyuanchun, chorus for the night of missing.
The west wind is rolling and blowing gently under the hall, which makes the heart feel something. Sigh like water, thousands of rivers go; Old love is like a dream, tossing and turning.
Congenial, scholar spirit, who * * * white jade cup tonight? What is this? Unexpectedly, the long steps stood quietly and lingered all night.
Poetry does not stir up dust. Making up with a few friends is faster! * * * On the month of Long song, the clothes are far away; Clear the flute to make shadows and shoot clouds.
Hidden trees float, find the path of fragrance, and slowly step on the moon. Three or two children always laugh like a horn and a baby.
2002、4、 14
Seven laws, collecting pots and sending poems, reading old works at night, will not win.
The dusty clothes are falling, and the temples are blue. Remember the names in the flowers. Before the booze fight, I said I was young, but Sanqiu was full of regrets.
If you don't support your head to save your family, you will be ashamed of yourself. Fortunately, you can be as strong as iron and listen to the dawn through thick and thin.
Qilv is twenty-five years old.
Once I was in Changsha at my age, and staying in Beijing felt very luxurious. After living in know for three and a half years, I found myself at home.
If there is no serious illness, you can't buy flowers until you have enough money. It's good to smell smoke in all the lakes, but where is the end of the world?
Five methods, drama, lawyer's robe, a gift from brother Wen
Who would change a golden tongue into old clothes? Short sleeves pity the wind and rain, wide breasts shame the belly.
If you are drunk tonight, laugh at the ancients. Seize the opportunity to draw new sentences and look at them carefully from you.
Attached text elder brother original jade:
Poetic heart is as cold as Zen after all? If you enter Chang 'an for many years? I would like to turn Tsing Yi into an inkstone and let bygones be bygones.
According to the tree, there was a collection of blameless names before the flower fell, which made it fall into many shapes. There are many happy natures in Killing Thieves. I don't want them to stay in the clouds.
Also, I live in the legal profession, so I write ink-at least in my imagination:)
There is no other sorrow in the world: the dust gradually stains the young head. Remember to visit new ghosts and be ashamed to laugh at prisoners.
If you don't hide your old dreams, you will be helpless. Pingji must have cherished it when he delivered it, but he wanted to talk to you before he arrived.
Thirty nights, strong winds. I woke up, didn't sleep, was hungry, looked for trenches everywhere, and took half a bottle of wine, which didn't help. I put on my clothes, searched my old collection and made six quatrains.
I can't sleep after drinking, sitting on poetry and waiting for the night. When I am sad, the wind blows at first, and it is cold through the window.
At night, the wind filled the emperor Jingxi and blew through his clothes and stomach clothes. In the end, the heart of the poem turned cold, and you know that piece is not enough to satisfy the hunger.
I came to the old shadow to ask about the past year, and I was at a loss when I was sad. Poetry is close to ghosts today, but it is forbidden to be in front of people during the day.
Old paper is empty, thanks, small window listens to Ruan Langgui. Sorrow is only autumn leaves. When the moon comes, it flies alone.
I remember the poet was the most romantic when he was young. Listen carefully at the window. Is there an echo in it?
If you want to complain to the wind, you will feel sad like a cross in your mouth. The night tired bar suddenly got angry and let out a scream where no one was there.