Zaihe Gongze's uncle's miscellaneous words (Huang Tingjian)
My wife has gold and jade, and I have learned Taoism.
The virtuous heart that provides food and clothing for my family makes me a city of secular knowledge and a forest of benevolent people.
Health care has been closely related to the ancient masters, and it is still possible to cook jade and cinnamon.
At the end of the year, he was thirty years old and had three hundred fingers to eat.
If you are cold, you will not pick up the fallen hair in the south of the Yangtze River; if you are hungry, you will not pick up the acorns of the sniper.
In life, the Jingji chicken turned into a yellow swan, today the river gull turns into a pheasant.
People's words are like being imprisoned, and they are put into books and trees to look at the words.
Moreover, he was covered with whip and ink ink field, and was presented with a blue jade prescription.
The canopy gate is tied with a horse and the color is clear at night, and the thatched eaves are hung with rainbows and the autumn air is cool.
A cold light shines on the face of the brush, and the Han official script Lu regulates its sun.
Lü Weng’s rule and Tiantong not only burned the lead yellow in Chengdu.
At the beginning, I suspected that there were no bones in the water of Manxi River, but there were no abrupt eyes.
But when you see the pine blossoms receiving ink silently, they look like a dragon's tail plucking purple smoke.
There are no sparkling Luohu patterns, but the ink is as thick as the cold abyss.
When we are near the sea, we kiss a few times in the morning and evening.
He lives and has an official rank, and sends officials to ask if he is okay.
Caressing Baohong Zhidao Mountain, the beauty is like the beauty between my uncle's eyebrows.
Its weight can return to the head of impatience, and its warmth can relieve the appearance of rebellion.
The Wu Hui Duan is a tool of thousands of vehicles. It is difficult to know the talent when the red silk pool stone is red.
Commentary of the Song Dynasty (Huang Tao)
In the Xiecheng City of Heyang City, a long train is drawn in and a copper is worn out.
There are no other guests on the golden platform of Yan State, and there is a breeze under the willows of Tao family.
Several traces of seal script are newly obtained, and the fire in the village is fine and red.
It was said that the place where the three Wus wanted to return was the green wave island and the purple pu bushes.
Nuan Pavilion (Lu You)
The soft fur is better than fox white, and the furnace temperature is equal to pigeon green.
The words "Pingshan" are written on the paper, and the inscriptions are written on the cloth.
The curtains that nourish the eyes are sparsely rolled, and the fragrance lingers on every household.
In the afternoon, I get up from bed and wash my hands while chanting Huang Ting.
A gift to Master Xuguang in cursive script (Wu Rong)
The seal script is simple, the official script is popular, and the sacred cursive script is unfettered. There is a monk named Zhuguang in the south of the Yangtze River.
A tube of purple hair can drive people crazy. People are so good at trying to wave their hands, and in a blink of an eye, three or five elements have already flowed out.
Pick it like a hook, pick it up like a pick, tilt it like a palm, and return it like a bow. Another example is Xia Yu locking the Huai God.
The bottom of the wave comes out and his hand is pulling out. Another example is Zhu Hai hammering Jin Bi, raising his wrist from his sleeve to take it off.
Sometimes it is soft and lingering, and a strand of autumn clouds trail across the sky. Sometimes the rocks are thin and craggy, and there are hundreds of feet of dry truffles. The sudden flight was even more astonishing, and there was a thunderous sound like a dragon and a snake.
It was passed down by He Laoxi in Jishan, and I heard that the only one who could do it was Zhang Dian. The Master's merits should not be underestimated.
His clothes are floating on the seaside. But as soon as he entered the kingdom of the emperor, he was cut into pieces and sprinkled with ink.
It doesn’t matter whether you know it or not, but one word is worth a thousand pieces of gold.