1, Jiang Shiquan
Banqiao wrote words like orchids and waves.
Banqiao writes blue like writing, and the leaves are sparse and beautiful.
2. Zheng Banqiao
Grinding ink in the pool every day, never spelling beauty with chalk.
You know, painting knows calligraphy, and Zhu Lan is like a grass official.
3. Huang Tingjian
But the world learns from Lanting, and there is no elixir to change its nature.
Who knows that Yang Fengzi is in Luoyang? When he was writing, he went to Wu Si Bar.
4, Wang Wenzhi's' On the quatrains in the book'.
Mo Chi's pen burials have been held one after another, but it is not easy to understand the book Zen.
Read Sun Gong's book carefully, and you will know that Qu is an experienced man.
Fifth, Du Fu's "Drinking Eight Immortals"
Sleep in a restaurant in Chang 'an. When the emperor called, he didn't get on the boat.
Call myself Brewmaster. Three cups of grass in Zhang Xu,
Before taking off his hat and revealing the top of the maharaja, he waved a piece of paper like a cloud.
Jiao sui's five fights are outstanding, and it is about four banquets.
6. Xin Li's "Give Zhang Jiuxu after Drunk"
Zhang Gong is an alcoholic, open-minded and idle.
Hao shou is a poor grass servant and is called Taihu essence.
Exposed to the bed, I screamed for two or three times.
Sprinkle happily on the wall, like a meteor.
7. Li Huan's "Give Lingling a Monk"
Twenty years after Zhang Dian's death, it is said that there is no biography of Cao Sheng.
Shaman Lingling followed closely, and the new book was as big as a bucket.
When you are drunk, your ears are more enthusiastic.
Suddenly, seven stars, like flying swords, were scattered around the dragon.
Another example is Wu Sheng's paintings of ghosts and gods.
Hook-and-loop connections emerge in an endless stream, and stubborn poisonous snakes compete for posts.
8. Li Bai's Song of Giving Huai Cursive Script.
My teacher was drunk, so he leaned on the rope bed and swept thousands of lines in a short while.
Wind and rain shake the rustling, falling flowers and snow.
Stand up, don't stop by the wall. A row of numbers is as big as a bucket.
It's like smelling magic thunder and always seeing dragons and snakes swimming.