Poems praising Hangzhou:
Bai Juyi's Miscellaneous Songs recalls Jiang Nanyi in the south of the Yangtze River, and Hangzhou is the most unforgettable one. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?
Bai Juyi plays Mo Yan, a scholar of Lu, and does not bully the secretariat of Hangzhou. Drunk guests, please open your eyes. There is a red flag under the green wind.
Bai Juyi's tide only flows 60 times a week in January after the early tide. Not only is time changing, but Hangzhou is getting old and being urged by the tide.
Bai Juyi and Tongzhou assistant minister Yang Youzhi sent a poem to Feng Yi, recalling the time when Yuhang was the prefect. You usually lose me, but Zhezhi was ten years late to see the school.
Bai Juyi remembers three Jiangnan Ci poems (this song is also called Xie Qiuniang, with five sentences each) Jiang Nanyi, and Hangzhou is his favorite. Looking for laurel trees in Zhongshan Temple in the month, watching the tide on the pillow in the county pavilion. When will you revisit?
Bai Juyi gave Lu Mingfu a land machine in Hangxian and a white house in Xubaiting. Today will be like snow, and a cup of advice will be sent to the last spring.
Yao thanked Wei Deyu, the captain of Hangzhou, for his permission to worship the Hangzhou altar, but it was difficult to thank Jing. Stealing a white-headed painting halberd makes the four gods shudder.
Ninety-eight wandering poems of the little fairy in the thatched cottage: Eight scenic winds returning to five phoenix cars, and seeing peach blossoms in Kunlun Mountain. If you teach messengers to sell spring wine, you must find other people in Hangzhou's grandmother's house.
Ninety-eight fairy poems in the thatched cottage have been written in the cave sand stream for twenty years, facing the sky day and night in Minghang. Alum smoke is as cold as mercury, so I don't think Xiaolong sleeps under the bed.
Jong Li sent Taoist Jade to gather and disperse through Mishima, and the stars were clearly in a pot. Laughed and said that the rest of Hangzhou went to sell wine, and Cai's family would be important to Ma Gu.
When Bai Juyi's Shutong Pavilion dismounted in front of a heavy topic, Liang wrote this poem. Tragedy makes a king, and old pine trees are sparse. I went back to my hometown and went to Hangzhou.
Feng, Du Fu's fifth brother, has been alone in Jiangzuo for nearly three or four years. He asked me to send these two songs. I heard that you are in Yishan Temple and Hangzhou is going to Yuezhou. Dust flooded another day, Jianghan lost its clear autumn. Shadows cover ape trees, and souls float on a mirage. Spring water will come next year, and the oriental white clouds will be full.
Bai Juyi met at the age of fifteen, and he was happy on the fifteenth day of the first month. Spring breeze comes to the seaside and the moon is in the upper reaches of the river. Lights are everywhere, and music is everywhere. It's okay to think of Dili, not tired of Hangzhou.
There are 23 poems by Bai Juyi and Wei, and three poems by me. I am 57 years old, and I am honored. There are three branches, Suzhou and Hangzhou. Talent is shallow, but heart is weak and hard. May drift with the tide and die of dust.
Where are Bai Juyi and Chunshen's 20 Chunshen? Chunshen is the home of prostitutes. Eyebrows deceive willow leaves, skirts envy pomegranate flowers. Blue musk deer smoked quilt, gold and copper nails rode by car. Su Xiaoxiao and Hangzhou are the most human.
Luo Yin's three poems about Mr. Xuan Tong's thatched cottage often arouse memories and discussions, but vivid events still exist. The wine is all over Hangzhou, and the clouds are pale and arrogant. There is no way to go back and forth, just go home. Since then, I haven't said anything, and I should close the door.
Bai Juyi met the scenery before the end of the year. The sea plum is half white and half yellow, and the frozen water has been melted for a long time. There is no bitter frost in the twelfth month, and the spring scenery is good. In the county seat, I listen to the official drums at night, and in the city, I lean against the female wall. Business is becoming more and more leisurely and healthy, so that you are not tired of Hangzhou.
Bai Juyi's remaining Hangzhou shape is better than the remaining Hangzhou shape, and the state is next to Zhenhu Lake in Qingshan County. Three miles around the lotus, there are 1000 pine trees in Fucheng. Meng Erting was called Xie in ancient times and taught prostitutes to build a new surname Su. It is too old to be alone, and the scenery is not called white mustache.
Bai Juyi is satisfied with Hangzhou and Vietnam's neighbors except the observer in eastern Zhejiang. First of all, he gave a long sentence, Jishan water mirror changed oil, and rhinoceros was awarded the gold medal. Although the official position is smaller than your school, your government and I are neighbors. The county building plays a thousand peaks and moons, and the river boundary divides the spring on both sides equally. Hangzhou-Vietnamese master of landscape poetry and wine, who is more suitable for you?
Bai Juyi replied with a little boast that the state government of Yue congratulated the people on their return to the newspaper, and the state government was like Xianju. I've been watching Fengyi for a long time, but I'm glad to see the beginning of Lanting Tobacco Field. The sunrise flag is angry, and the pavilion is empty in the middle of the month. Knowing that you are secretly counting Jiangnan counties, Hangzhou is not as good as Hangzhou.
Bai Juyi answered my humble opinion (when the county building greeted the snow). For the poor scenery and things in Zhejiang, count the rest of the trip first. Jade Temple is not as envious as Tianzhu Temple. The dusty cranes are warm in spring, while the wet wings of Sha Ou are low. Do you love Xue Loujun more? The red column is filled with silver mud.
Bai Juyi's "Spring Scene on the Lake" is like painting a picture, with chaotic peaks around the checkpoint. There are thousands of green hills on the pine row and a pearl in the heart of the moon. Early rice is pumped by the blue carpet line, and the green Luo skirt shows Xinpu. I didn't throw it into Hangzhou, and half the sentences were left in this lake.
Bai Juyi won the favor of Cui Eighteen Ambassadors in Huzhou, and the neighboring counties of Hangzhou and Vietnam became attached to the three counties because of their growing sentences, and Zhenyuan was the first in the same year. So, after I opened the book with joy, I thought of the old things in front of me. The state of Yue sealed the border and swallowed the blue sea, while the tower of Hangzhou melted into smoke. Xing Wu, a modest gentleman, is the last fairy in Penglai.
Bai Juyi's topic is that Shishan people are standing in the world, and noble people are virtuous and foolish. Drink alone at a greasy feast, and the bells will sing alone at the mountain. It's okay to save the gods and ban the three corpses. Who cares more about your leisure than the satrap of Bai Hang?
Bai Juyi went to Suzhou to Changzhou, and Hang Cheng, who answered Jia Sheren the next year, turned to Su Tai, and also restrained the previous five horses. I hate to close my eyes before reading, but I like to open my eyebrows for a while after drinking a glass of wine. If you don't pay, you won't come if you want to make meritorious deeds and become famous. First, don't inherit the county with three collars, and be willing to be a rough talent with humanity.
Bai Juyi asked Hangzhou to stop drinking for me and made an appointment with you. The mountain name Tianzhu heaps indigo, and the lake name Qiantang flows green oil. There are many geese's teeth under the big eaves, and there are faucets painted on the boats. Without 300 waterways, why do officials have to swim again?
Bai Juyi's dark and gloomy shirt, called the old woman, came out of Zhumen half-covered and half-mopped. Wu Jun's new poems are on the sleeve, while Hangzhou's old wine marks are on the front. The residual color is too beautiful to look at, so the fragrance is still there because it has been washed and smelled. It has been rotten for three years. It seems ungrateful to throw away the empty box.
Bai Juyi published three micro-poems at the end of the year. I can't sigh for a long time, but I don't care about returning the book. More than half a century has passed, and Jiazi will die at the age of one. Xiao He stuck to the bottom of the boat by the pool, and the bottom of Luva ditch was completely snowed. Self-conscious joy is decreasing day by day, and Suzhou's heart is not as good as Hangzhou's.
Bai Juyi sent away his three brothers and teenagers, who had commanded two thousand soldiers and camped at night listening to songs. The head of the reflexive mountain garden is all white, and the flag is still bright every time. Hangzhou drunk in bed, Wu Jun spring outing. Ashamed of Allen's slow official position, he only taught his younger brother to be your younger brother.
Bai Juyi praised Suzhou and Hangzhou as a famous county in the past and now they are good officials. Two places and the whole country have been smashed, and five years of romance will cripple them. When the wine lamp has been abandoned, where is the flower? The white hair is full, and the poetry and wine are fading.