The poems written by Su Shi include:
1. "Inscription on the Wall of the Western Forest"
Viewed horizontally, it looks like a ridge and peaks on the side, with different heights near and far.
I don’t know the true face of Mount Lu, just because I am in this mountain.
2. "Huichong Chunjiang Xiaojing"
Three or two peach blossoms outside the bamboo are a prophet of the warmth of the spring river.
The ground is covered with wormwood and reed buds, which is the time when the pigs are ready to be eaten.
3. "Drinking on the Lake after the First Sunny and the Rain"
The clear sky is perfect when the water is shining, but the mountains are also strange when they are empty and covered with rain.
If you want to compare the West Lake to the West, it is always better to put on light makeup and heavy makeup.
4. "Niannujiao·Chibi Nostalgic"
As the river goes eastward, the waves are gone, and the romantic figures of the ages are revealed.
On the west side of the fortress, the humane road is Chibi, Zhou Lang of the Three Kingdoms.
Rocks pierced through the sky, stormy waves hit the shore, and thousands of piles of snow were rolled up.
The country is picturesque, and there are so many heroes at one time.
Thinking back to Gong Jin’s time,
Xiao Qiao was married for the first time, looking majestic and handsome.
Feather fans and silk scarves, while talking and laughing, the boats and oars disappeared into ashes.
My motherland wanders in my mind, I should laugh at my passion, and I will be born early.
Life is like a dream, a statue returns to the moon.
5. "Shui Tiao Ge Tou"
When will the bright moon appear? Ask the sky for wine.
I don’t know what year it is today in the palace in the sky.
I want to ride the wind back home, but I am afraid of the beautiful buildings and jade buildings.
It is too cold at high places.
Dancing to clear the shadow, how can it be like being in the human world?
Turn to the Zhu Pavilion, where the Qihu is low and the light shines without sleep.
There should be no hatred, why should we be reunited when we say goodbye?
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon waxes and wanes.
This is a difficult thing to do in ancient times.
I wish you a long life and a long life.
6. "Drunken Book at Wanghu Tower on June 27th"
Black clouds rolled over the mountains without covering the mountains, and white raindrops jumped into the boat.
When the wind comes and blows away, the water under Wanghu Tower is like the sky.
7. "Jiangchengzi·Hunting in Mizhou"
I was chatting like a teenager, holding the yellow on the left and the blue on the right.
Branded hats and mink fur coats, thousands of horses riding around Ping Gang.
If you want to report the fall of the city, you will follow the prefect, shoot the tiger yourself, and watch Sun Lang.
It doesn’t matter if you’re drunk, your chest is still open, and your temples are slightly frosted!
When will Feng Tang be dispatched to Zhijie Yunzhong?
I can draw the eagle bow like the full moon, look northwest, and shoot at the wolf.
8. "Jiang Chengzi·Dream on the night of the 20th day of the first lunar month of Yi Mao"
Ten years of life and death are uncertain. If you don’t think about it, you will never forget it.
Thousands of miles away from the lonely tomb, there is no place to speak of desolation.
Even if we meet each other, we should not know each other, our faces are covered with dust and our temples are like frost.
When night comes, I suddenly return home with a deep dream. Xiaoxuan window, dressing up.
We looked at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.
It is expected that the broken part of the intestines will be cut off every year, on a bright moonlit night, there will be short pines.
9. "Jiangchengzi·Poem on the Lake with Zhang Xian"
The rain is beginning to clear on Fenghuang Mountain. The water and wind are clear and the sunset is bright.
A hibiscus bloomed across the sky.
Where are the twin egrets flying? If you want, I admire Pingting.
Suddenly I heard mourning kites being played on the river.
Who can listen to the bitter feelings?
The smoke gathers and the clouds gather, it is Xiang Ling as promised.
I want to wait until the end of the song to ask for it, but no one can see it, and the peaks are green.
10. "Nanxiangzi·Shu Shugu"
Looking back at the chaotic mountains, there are no residents, only the city.
Who looks like the towers and pavilions on Linping Mountain, welcoming and seeing off guests from the west.
The evening breeze is clear on the way home, and it is impossible to dream after sleeping in the cold weather.
Tonight, where the remaining lamp shines slantingly,
Yingying, I shed tears when the autumn rain is clear.
11. "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
The flowers have faded to red, green and small apricots.
When the swallows fly, green water surrounds people.
There are few willow trees blowing on the branches, and there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world!
The swing inside the wall and the road outside the wall.
Peders outside the wall, beautiful women inside the wall smile.
The laughter gradually disappeared and became quieter, but the passionate one was annoyed by the ruthlessness.
12. "Die Lianhua·Mizhou Shangyuan"
Three or five nights in Qiantang with lights.
The bright moon is like frost, illuminating people like a picture.
The fragrance of sheng is blown under the tent and musk deer is spit out. This flavor should be priceless.
People in lonely mountain cities are old.
Playing drums and flutes, he suddenly entered the Nongsang Society.
The fire is cold, the lamps are thin, the frost is dew, and the snowy clouds hang over the fields.
13. "Butterfly Loves Flowers"
I remember the first time we met at Huaping.
The good dream came back with a start, and I looked across Gaotang Road.
The swallows fly back and forth, and the screen window has several spring twilights.
That day where we met under the embroidered curtains,
we lowered our eyes and pretended to walk, smiling like clouds.
I am so shy that I cannot say a word in front of others.
14. "Yu Jia Ao·Send Zhang Yuantang to Qinzhou"
There is a lot of love in Yangguan, knowing that you want to go to Qinchuan.
The white horse soap mink cannot be kept.
Looking back, there is no fog in the lonely city.
When the day comes, the flowers in Chang'an are like rain, and the willows in Guan are beginning to fly.
Gradually, the knife in the boot meets the road.
Who is similar? Wang Wendu on the romantic knees.
15. "Jiangchengzi·Farewell to Xuzhou"
Wandering at the end of the world, I have endless thoughts.
We met, but in a hurry.
Hand in hand with the beautiful woman, the tears will fade away.
Why do you want to ask Dongfeng Yu? Spring is here, who is it with?
The water in Sui Di is soluble in March.
Back to Hong, go to Wuzhong.
Looking back at Pengcheng, Qingsi and Huaitong.
I want to send thousands of tears of lovesickness, but they cannot be shed, Chu Jiangdong.
16. "Xing Xiangzi·Crossing Qili Beach"
A boat is light, but two oars are shocking.
The water and sky are clear, and the shadows and waves are flat.
The fish turns over the algae, and the heron lights the smoke.
Crossing the sandy stream is fast, the frosty stream is cold, and the moon stream is bright.
The layers are like paintings, and the music is like a screen.
Back in the day, Xu Laoyan Ling.
Monarchs and ministers have a dream, and their names are empty now and in ancient times.
But the distant mountains are long, the clouds and mountains are chaotic, and the mountains are green at dawn.
17. "To Liu Jingwen"
There is no rain cover when the lotus is gone, but there are still proud frost branches of the chrysanthemums.
You must remember that the best times of the year are orange and green.
18. "Partridge Sky"
The forest is broken, the mountain is bright and the bamboo is hidden by the wall, and the cicadas and grass are scattered in the small pond.
I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red buds in the water are fragrant.
Outside the village, next to the ancient city, the staff slowly turned to the setting sun.
It rained in the middle of the night last night, and it was cool all day long.
19. "The Poppy·Youmeitang Presents the Ancient History"
Hushan is believed to be the most beautiful place in the southeast, as far as the eye can see.
How many times can you get back?
Then he was drunk and wandering around.
When the lights are first turned on in Shahe Pond, who sings the water tune?
At night, when the wind is calm and I am about to return, there is only a bright moon in the river and a clear moon.
20. "The River is Red"
As we come to the west from Jianghan, there are tall buildings and deep green grapes.
You still have your own, the waves of Min'e clouds and the spring scenery of Jinjiang River.
You are the beloved guardian of Nanshan, and I am a returning guest who misses Jianwai.
How can you be ruthless about this place and its scenery? Say it diligently.
Jiang Biao’s biography, please stop reading.
What a pity for a crazy virgin.
On the empty island, the parrots and reed flowers are bleak.
Not only are the scholars laughing at the dispute, Cao Gong and Huang Zu are both erratic.
I would like to envoy you to write poems about banishing immortals and chase Huang He.