95. "Chibiyi"
Apes and birds are hesitant and afraid of simple writings, and wind and clouds often protect Chuxu. The general Tu Ling used his magic pen to finally see King Jiang passing the chariot. If you have talent in wind music, you will never be dissatisfied, but if you have no life, what will happen?
When he was in Jinli, he visited the ancestral temple, and Liang’s father chanted it with regret.
96. "Screen"
Six linked strings of green curtains, when you wake up in the middle of the night in a high-rise building.
The lights and fog are so dense that you don’t even know the rain has fallen or the moon is bright.
97. "Spring Day"
When I want to enter the white jade hall of the Lu family, my clothes are worn out by the New Year.
The butterfly holds the red pistil and the bee holds the powder, and the mother-in-law helps the brothel to be busy throughout the day.
98. "Ancient Cypress in Wuhou Temple"
The cypress in front of the steps of the Prime Minister of Shu, a dragon and a snake holding the palace. It is on the bank of the Yinchengwai River and faces east of Huiling.
The big tree misses Feng Yi, and Gantang recalls Zhao Gong. The leaves are withered by the rain, and the branches are blown by the wind.
The jade barrier is far away, and the golden sword is endless. Who will be the master? One is to ask Zhaorong.
99. "Wind"
It lifts the peacock with its hairpin and whisks the mandarin duck with it. Whoever teaches Luo Jian is close to him will lock the bridal chamber during fasting.
100. "Today"
The one-year-old forest flowers will rest today, and they will stay under the pavilion in the river in despair. It's really helpless to sing it again and again,
It's already fallen but it's still open but it's still worrying. The scenery of the mountains is coming to the small garden, and the spring clouds just want to be close to the tall buildings.
The golden saddle suddenly scattered and the silver pot leaked, and whose white jade hook was more drunk.
101. "Jiucheng Palace (Jiucheng Palace was originally built during the Zhenguan Period of the Sui Dynasty to escape the summer heat, so it was renamed)"
It is in the west of Langyuan of the twelve-story city, where it is usually used to escape the summer heat. The clouds follow the tail of the two dragons of the Queen of Summer, and the wind follows the hooves of the eight kings of Zhou. Wu Yue is surrounded by green gables at dawn, and the evening view of the sweet spring is ascending the Alchemy Staircase.
Lychees, oranges and tangerines are blessed with grace, and the luan magpie’s heavenly book wets the purple mud.
102. "Major General"
The Aceh Anlu tribe has a strong and powerful Han Dynasty. Drunk in Yanbo Villa, Hua Yue returns through the back door.
Qinghai heard rumors of arrows, and Tianshan reported encirclement. Once he picks up his sword and mounts his horse, it's like flying.
103. "Ode to History"
Looking at the virtuous countries and families in the past, their success was due to diligence and thrift, and they were broken down to extravagance. Why does amber need to be used as a pillow?
How can a real pearl be used as a chariot? If you go there, you won't find a horse from Qinghai, and if you are too weak, you can't pull out a snake from Shushan.
Several people have pre-recorded the song of Nanxun, and in the end the blue sky cries for the green flowers.
104. "Gift to the White Taoist (the second poem in a poem to commemorate history)"
I say goodbye again in front of the twelfth floor, the spiritual breeze is filling the green peach branches.
If there is heaven and earth in the pot, it will be separated from the pot.
105. "Ci of the Han Palace"
The green bird flew to the west but did not return, and the king grew up in Jilingtai.
The courtier's best appearance is like being thirsty, and he will not give you a cup of gold-stem dew.
106. "Four Untitled Poems"
They come as empty words but disappear forever, the moon is setting at five o'clock upstairs. The dream is far away and difficult to call out,
The book is hastened to become ink. The wax illuminates the half cage of golden jade, and the musk smoke slightly embroiders the hibiscus.
Liu Lang already hated that Pengshan was far away, and even more so, it was ten thousand layers away from Pengshan.
A rustling east wind and drizzle came, and there was light thunder outside Furong Pond. The golden toad gnaws at the lock and burns incense, and the jade tiger pulls the thread back to the well. Master Jia peeked into the curtain, Young Master Han, and Concubine Mi stayed on the pillow of King Wei.
In the heart of spring, don’t let flowers bloom, every inch of lovesickness and every inch of gray.
The affectionate spring evening, the night is dark for a while. The sound of the building will make you feel timid when climbing up, and the curtain will be too warm to feel uncomfortable.
I am so ashamed of the hairpin and the swallow, I am really ashamed of the Luan in the mirror. Returning to Hengtang at dawn, Hua Xing gave me a precious saddle.
Where are the mourning kites and urgent cares, and the cherry blossoms are always hanging on the banks of the alleys. The old daughter of the boss is not for sale,
It is half March on that day. Princess Liyang is fourteen years old, and she is watching from the same wall after the Qingming Festival.
At the fifth watch of the return exhibition, the swallows in Liangjian sighed after hearing this.
107. "I went to work in Zitong in the same year as I stayed in Biwei."
The good omen meets the phoenix, the engraved feather tent and the purple gold bed. The sweet-scented osmanthus is as fragrant as the high place,
When the persimmon leaves turn over, I mourn alone.
The black magpie loses its roost and its longevity is uncertain, and the mandarin duck will look after itself no matter what happens.
Three thousand miles away from Beijing and Shu, we are sent to Xianyang to see the sunset.
108. "Made on Guilin Road"
The ground is warm and there is no autumn color, but the river is clear and there is dusk glow. The remaining cicadas buzzed and clattered, still leaning on the guests.
The village dogs protect each other, and the Shaping monk returns home alone. Looking northwest, I saw partridges flying again.
109. "Untitled"
I was in love at the beginning of Liang Dynasty, and became famous in the old days of Chushui. The hibiscus on the skirt is small, and the hairpin is light on jade.
The book is long and solemn, and the eyebrows are thin and hateful. Don't play the chess game closely, the center is the most uneven.
110. "Three Songs of Butterflies"
When I first came to the small garden, I met Suo Wei for a while. Far away, I am afraid that the fragrant dust will break, and I am lightly worried about the beautiful snow melting.
I only know how to guard against the dew, not the sharp wind. Looking back, the two flying swallows took advantage of the time and entered the Qihu.
The long eyebrows are drawn and the embroidered curtain is opened, and the jasper row closes the white jade platform.
In order to ask the phoenix on the green hairpin, I don’t know who the fragrant neck is for.
When Princess Shouyang got married, she had an eight-character eyebrow and a yellow forehead.
Seeing me shyly taking pictures of me, I don’t know that I belong to Yeyoulang.
111. "Two Untitled Poems"
I secretly looked in the mirror at the age of eight, and I can already draw eyebrows. When I was ten years old, I went on an outing with hibiscus as my skirt.
Twelve years of learning to play the zither, the silver armor has never been removed. Sixteen relatives are hidden in the fourteenth year, and they are still unmarried.
Weeping in the spring breeze on the fifteenth day, the swing falls on the back.
A secluded person never tires of appreciating you, and he invites you in the autumn and summer. The green bamboo turns to look at melancholy, and the pond is clear and lonely.
Dew flowers end up wet, and windy butterflies are strong and delicate. It's like holding hands here, and you don't talk to yourself.
112. "Brother Wang and the Wei members visited each other to have a drink...to express their condolences because the day of death is approaching."
Thanks to Fu Menting for his last visit, but for today's song The tube belongs to Tanlang. There is no one around, and the curtains are hanging to the floor.
When I want to brush the dust, the mat is on the bed. The young boy of the Ji family is still pitiable, but how can we forget the beautiful daughter of the Zuo family.
Qiu Lin's abdominal ailments are hard to cure, and the west windy night is long.
113. "Sui Palace (Yiyun Sui Embankment)"
Chengxing traveled to the south without martial law, Jiuzhong, who will save the letter of remonstrance.
The spring breeze brings the whole country to cut the palace brocade, half as a barrier and half as a sail.
114 "Falling Flowers"
The guests in the high cabinet went unexpectedly, and the flowers in the small garden flew everywhere. The winding roads are scattered all the way, delivering the slanting light.
My heart is broken and I still want to go home. My heart is exhausted towards spring, and what I get is my clothes.
115. "Moon"
On the pond and beside the bridge, it is unforgettable and pitiful. It's the brightest night when the curtains are open, and it's already a cool day.
Where the water flows, the water blooms quickly, and when it spits out, the clouds and leaves are fresh. Chang'e doesn't have any makeup, she just shows off her beauty.
116. "Gift Zong Lu Qiong Bamboo Staff"
Da Xia's resources are light, and the whole stream is given to him. Jing Lian passes through the trees far away, sliding over the moss late.
The crane resents the morning and returns its gaze, while the monk has time to wait in the evening. The true story of romance is always wanting to be close to Qing Lei.
117. "Weeping Willow"
In the small garden of Pingting, there is a graceful pond to the east. All the court robes hang down to the ground, and the fairy clothes are full of wind.
Seven sages would rather occupy bamboos, and those of three virtuous people would prefer pine trees. Heartbroken Linghe Hall, the late emperor's jade throne is empty.
118. "Quchi"
The fragrance under the sun cannot be controlled, and the beauty in the middle of the month is not expected. The drums are sparse and the bells are broken to welcome worries.
When the lights are off and the candles are extinguished. Zhang Gai wanted to sentence Jiang Yanyan, but turned back to look at Liu Sisi.
I have always been here at dusk, but I didn’t believe that the river was parting.
119. "Two Poems on behalf of Ying"
The water in the ditch flows from west to east, and the wind blows at the fifth watch of the frosty moon in the ninth autumn.
Where is the farewell Phoenix now? The twelve jade towers are even more empty.
Double Hook lost last night, Baicao loses today. The crazy little official in Guanxi only drinks and goes around the bed.
120. "Working on the Banquet"
Light clouds and light rain are blowing in the high Tang Dynasty, and the autumn night is long in the Jade Palace.
It is expected that Song Yu should be pitied because he only served King Xiang of Chu throughout his life.
121. "Those who visit hermits will never meet the best"
Autumn water slowly soaks the door of the villa, and it is rare to sleep in dreams.
The cicadas have gone and all the leaves have fallen, but the holly tree has not returned.
There are few people who know each other in the city. There is a firewood gate where the mourning ape cries.
On the road of woodcutter and fishermen in Cangjiang during the day, my clothes are covered with rain when I return at dusk.
122. "Broken Mirror"
The clear light of the jade box no longer holds, the water chestnuts are scattered and the moon is waning.
After the pheasant is illuminated on the Qin Tai, it is the time for the lonely luan to stop dancing.
123. "Untitled"
The precious lantern of the Purple Mansion Immortal, the cloud slurry turned into ice before it was drunk.
How the snow and moon meet at night, even on the twelfth floor of Yaotai.
124 "Gift to Yu Twelve Vermilion Editions"
The solid lacquer and glue cannot be opened. I give it to you as precious as a rose.
The king sat in the Jinluan Hall at dawn, waiting for Xiangru Cao's edict to come.
125. "Li Hua"
Li Jing came to count alone, feeling sad and suspenseful. On a moonless night, I am smiling like the wind.
Reduce the powder and garden baskets, and divide the fragrance into the lotus. Concubine Xu has been married for a long time, and she still treats jade as mother-of-pearl.
126. "Willow"
I once danced in the east wind and enjoyed the spring garden in the heart-broken sky.
How can I be willing to arrive on a clear autumn day, with the setting sun and cicadas already there?
127. "Liubei Pavilion on March 10th"
Being a member of the Chinese army, few returned home, and the magnolias lost all their spring.
I secretly followed the catkins to the outside of the city, and walked across the water to the west to hear the rules.
128. "Two Poems from the South Garden of the Li Family in Guozhao Country"
Pan Yue has no wife and is worried about being a guest, and the newlyweds come to sit in the old makeup building.
The spring breeze is still doubtful, and the snow and catkins fly in harmony.
The long pavilion is full of snow and waves. How many roads are there to go to Qinguan?
The only thing that is similar in dreams is that there is no desire to sleep when lying down.
129. "Leave a gift to those who are afraid"
When there is nothing to do in the Qing Dynasty, it will be a bright light, but if you don't send it to the customs to report the early frost. The ministers of the Central Ban Ci are looking for guidance,
The returning guests from Zuochuan come from the ileum. The man writes to frighten the parrot, and the maid plays the sheng to play the phoenix.
I sent a message to Da Luo in the sky, and all the immortals chanted their colorful clothes on the same day.
By the time the man arrives, the moon is already low, and he is as drunk as mud from the idle conversation.
Where do you want to go at the fifth watch? I ride out and cry in the dark night.
It is dark outside, and I shyly welcome the night back to the stage.
There is a scene of smoke on the Xiaoxiang waves, and a good wind will blow you here.
130. "For You"
For there is a cloud screen that is infinitely charming, even if the cold weather in Fengcheng is enough, I am afraid of the spring night.
I got a golden son-in-law by marrying for no reason.
131. "Untitled"
It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, the east wind is powerless and the flowers are withered. Spring silkworms will not run out of silk until they are dead,
The wax torch will not dry until it turns to ashes and tears will dry up. The morning mirror is full of worry, but the clouds on the temples are changing, and the moonlight is cold when singing at night.
There is not much way to get to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent in visiting.
132. "Three Poems of Bicheng"
The twelve windings of Bicheng are like rhinoceros to ward off the dust and jade to ward off the cold. There are many books in Langyuan with cranes attached to them.
There are no trees or luan in the women's bed. Stars sinking to the bottom of the sea can be seen from the window, and rain crossing the river source can be seen from across the window.
If the dawn pearl is clear and determined, it will grow on the crystal plate.
It is pitiful to hear the sound of the shadow, and the lotus leaves in the jade pond are in full bloom. Don't look back unless you meet Xiao Shi.
Don't see Hongya tapping his shoulder again. The purple phoenix holds Chu Pei in its arms, and its red scales dance wildly to pluck the Xiang string.
E Jun looked sadly at the night in the boat, sleeping alone with his embroidered quilt and burning incense.
When the Chinese Valentine's Day comes, there is a date for it, and the curtains of the wedding room are still hanging down. The moon is like a rabbit's new soul,
The iron net coral has no branches. Jian and Shenfangjiao were stationed in the scene, and collected the phoenix paper to write about lovesickness.
The internal biography of Emperor Wu is clearly there, but the world never knows about it.
133. "Two Poems on the Snow"
The cold air invades the jade girl's door first, and the clear light swirls through the provincial palace. Plum blossoms bloom in Yuling's hair,
Catkins fly in Zhangtai Street. If you want to dance, you must follow Cao Zhi's horse. If you are sentimental, you should wet your clothes.