fan zhongyan
In the spring of Li Qing's fourth year,
Teng defends Baling County.
The following year,
Political integrity and harmony,
Everything is thriving,
Is to rebuild Yueyang Tower,
Add its old system,
It is engraved with the modern poems of Tang Xian,
It belongs to the composition to remember.
Yu Baling wins,
In Dongting Lake.
Take a distant mountain for example,
Swallow the Yangtze River,
Hao Hao soup,
Boundless;
From morning till night,
The weather is myriad;
This is a spectacular view of Yueyang Tower.
Everything the elder said is ready.
However, it led to the northern martial arts,
Xiaoxiang, Antarctica,
A foreign poet,
Will come here often,
Look at things,
Nothing unusual?
If it rains heavily,
Not open for several months;
The evil wind roared,
Turbid waves are empty;
The sun and stars are shining,
Mountain dive form;
Business travel is not good,
It was destroyed;
In the twilight,
Tigers roar and apes crow;
Deng silou also,
Some people go to the countryside and miss their hometown.
Worry and ridicule,
Despair everywhere,
Those who felt extremely sad all left.
If it's spring and Qingming,
Calm down,
Up and down the sky,
Blue sky;
Sha Ou Ji Xiang,
Swimming in the brocade scales,
An Zhi Lan Ting,
Dark and green.
If the cigarettes run out,
Thousands of miles away from the bright moon,
Floating gold,
Still shadows and thick walls,
Answer the fisherman's song,
How happy I am!
Deng silou also,
You are relaxed and happy,
Forget all the insults,
Let the wine stay in the wind,
It is happy.
Hey, honey!
Taste the heart of ancient kindness,
Or both,
What?
Not satisfied with things,
Don't grieve for yourself,
Standing high in the temple,
Then worry about its people;
Away from the rivers and lakes,
You are worried about your husband.
Is progress and trouble,
Retire and worry about it;
But when will you be happy?
It will say:
Worry about the sky first,
Happy post-world
Hey!
Wes,
Who are we going home with?